The weather in March became hot as soon as it was heard. The green trees on both sides of the road seemed to grow whole leaves overnight, as if they were entering midsummer. The loess on the road were everywhere. The people on the roadside were all covered in dust, with fine dust hanging on their hair and eyebrows, just like the frost caused by winter.
A carriage walked very fast, regardless of the feelings of pedestrians on the road. He did not stop in front of the city gate and had to go straight through. A newly arrived city gate official wanted to come forward to stop him, but was pulled by his companion. Pointing to the emblem on the carriage, he said quietly:
"Are you blind? You dare to stop him without looking at whose carriage it is. Do you think your life is too long or your life is too comfortable?"
The new dial hurriedly stared at the emblem on the carriage and saw the word "shen" written in a round circle. He realized that he was grateful to his companions. Fortunately, he didn't stop it. It was General Shen's carriage. If I stopped it, it would be not uncommon to have a blood splatter on the spot.
The carriage walked all the way to the city, passed through streets and markets, and entered an alley. The alley was not big and became quieter as it walked. It was hard to imagine that there could be such a pure place like the capital where every inch of land was valuable.
The carriage finally stopped in front of a simple yard. There were high white walls in the yard and gray tiles covered the walls. The servants standing at the entrance of the yard hurriedly opened the door and unloaded the threshold. The coachman shouted. After a few sounds, the horse turned its head and continued to walk in.
Not long after walking, I arrived at the second gate. There was a fat white woman guarding there. When she saw the carriage coming, the flesh on her face piled up together, and she smiled like a peony flower. She was so anxious that she was panicking. He went up to him, and saluted outside first, saying:
"I have been waiting for the lady for a long time. The lady is tired all the way. Come into the room and take a break!"
The carriage was quiet, and just when the fat white woman was waiting for her, a delicate voice rang out:
"I'm sorry, thank you mom!"
Xie's mother smiled happily and said, "Miss Li Er has seen her twice, Wenwen is weak, and she can see that she is not the kind of person who makes things difficult for her servants." She hurriedly said:
"No need to worry, no need to worry, I will pick up the lady and get out of the car!"
As he said that, he stepped on the stool and got on the carriage. He lifted the curtain and saw a man sitting inside, with snow-white skin and black hair, as if he had just woken up, and his whole body was a little lazy. She looked at her After reaching out her hand, the lady stood up. When she walked out of the carriage, Xie's mother realized that she hadn't seen each other for a few days. She had lost weight again. The lazy thing she saw just now was actually a kind of fatigue.
Shu Yao stood in the carriage and looked at the yard in front of her. She had been here twice. Now she came back again and felt like she was going home. She took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, starting from now on Her life will undergo earth-shaking changes. She is no longer a lady from an official family, and her name cannot be expressed to others. She should have been a wandering escape career, but she became the master here.
She remembered that afternoon when she woke up, through the gentle and translucent tent, she saw Shen Junzhuo standing by her couch, her angular side face becoming more and more shiny under the afternoon light, and the curly in her hand made a slight sound of paper. , His appearance is as perfect as a banished immortal, and his masterpieces are everywhere.
She had just looked at him for a while and he discovered it. A warm smile appeared on his face. I wonder if it was her illusion, but she always felt that when he smiled, the whole room became brighter. He put the book in it.
On the side, he looked at her through the curtain and said:
"Wake up? Do you need something?"
She sat up from the couch, and she couldn't sleep peacefully. Her dream was full of blood. The sword was shining with cold light and the fire was burning. She fell into a swamp, the more she struggled, the deeper she fell into.