Looking at the two people who were in love under the remote and deserted city wall, the man was tall and handsome, and the woman had a graceful and slender figure, asking for each other as if there was no one around.
The pretty face of Xuan'er, who accidentally broke up with her love affair, gradually turned red, and she couldn't help but hang her head in shock. Her plump and slim body also felt hot, and her two beautiful legs rubbed together involuntarily.
Miss Xuan'er never expected that Miss Zhang, who was usually reserved and self-cleaning, would be so obsessed and bold in Shen Lie's arms, just like an ordinary daughter's family immersed in love.
At this moment, her slim body wrapped in a wide Confucian dress was trembling under the man's slightly rough kneading, but she was standing on tiptoes, like a proud swan raising her snow-white neck, trying hard to respond to the man's warmth. Kiss, the little cherry mouth also murmured dreamily.
This was in sharp contrast to her usual reserved and unrestrained nature, and the sound of the kiss made Miss Xuan'er blush even more.
And Shen Lie's restless hands had already reached into Miss Zhang's loose Confucian clothes, grabbing and squeezing her slender waist and round buttocks wantonly, with a slightly rough greed, which made Proficient Xuan'er, who was skilled in Fangzhongshu, was also secretly frightened.
Although it was too covert to see clearly, the forcibly suppressed murmurs and moans made people even more imaginative.
The red-faced girl Xuan'er couldn't help but peek a few more times, then blushed, gently carried her washing basin, turned around on tiptoes, but the heat in her heart never faded.
At this moment, this stunning Yangzhou thin horse, Miss Xuan'er felt like a deer bumping into each other, and her mouth was a little dry. She thought he was a rough man who didn't understand the charm, but judging from his actions of humiliating Miss Zhang, he didn't look like a happy person. Brother Changchu.
Miss Xuan'er was thinking wildly and couldn't help but feel deep envy of Zhang Jingxiu.
Miss Zhang's extraordinary status allows her to indulge in the arms of her sweetheart and make such shocking actions. She must be happy.
"Why."
Then Miss Xuan'er let out a faint sigh.
It can't be learned.
There was no one behind them, but Shen Lie and Zhang Jingxiu had completely forgotten what was outside of them. They asked what love was in the world, and they felt that life and death were together.
Happy time always passes quickly.
In the blink of an eye, it was ten days later.
Dragon Boat Festival.
Early in the morning, every household had made rice dumplings. The air in the capital was filled with a faint smell of cooking smoke. They ate a few rice dumplings and drank a glass of realgar wine.
The adults took the children at home and prepared to go out to participate in various celebrations organized by the government, including dragon boat races and land boat racing.
In the ancestral residence of the Shen family on Liutiao Street, some low door lintels are also planted with wormwood.
As the door opens.
Shen Lie, wearing new clothes, walked out of the room, stretched out, and looked at the large and small bags of luggage, pots and pans in the yard.
These were sorted out by him and Yun'er themselves last night.
Walking slowly in the courtyard, I looked at the neat little courtyard again, at the withered winter jasmine flowers, stone locks, stone poles, and wooden piles buried by myself.
Shen Lie's face showed some nostalgia, and as his heart felt hazy, the memories of this life appeared in his mind like a tide.
He has been playing around in this small courtyard since he was a child. My father, who has lost his hereditary official position as a royal guard, often sits at the door of the courtyard and smokes cheap dry pipes. The sadness on my mother's face...
Every scene seems like it happened yesterday.
At this time, Shen Lie suddenly woke up and realized that he had deeply integrated into this era and was no longer the 18th-line martial arts stand-in who worked hard in Hengdian.
Now he is Shen Lie, who was promoted from the bottom of Ming society to a good citizen of the middle-class small bosses, and was also involved in the center of the fiercest power struggle in the Ming Dynasty.
It was like a dream, like an illusion, making him feel as if he was dreaming.
Step forward.
Shen Lie punched the wooden stake. Feeling the slight sting on his fist, he cheered up and shouted towards the back room.
"Yun'er, let's move!"
Fuck grandma!
Shen Lie silently murmured in his heart, if a person dies and a bird faces upward, he will not die for tens of millions of years. If life cannot be wonderful once, what is the difference between it and a salted fish?
The delicate voice of the little maid came from the house: "Here we come!"
As the courtyard door opened, it wasn't long before Tian Hong led a group of guards from the Liutiao Street Guards Office to come over to help, and they moved all kinds of sundries into the new home.
Then there was a burst of crackling firecrackers.
In order to celebrate the joy of moving to a new house, Shen Lie set up more than a dozen tables of flowing banquets in his new house, which is used both for commercial and residential purposes. He also invited all the old neighbors on the street to have a feast.
Amid the excitement, the Eight Immortals tables were filled with chicken, duck, fish, stewed and roasted, as well as various special dishes made with potatoes and meat.
Shen Lie, Zhang Jingxiu, and Yun'er supported Aunt Li and stood at the newly decorated gate, accepting congratulations from the neighbors from time to time.
The waiter and several young apprentices in the shop took over more or less congratulatory gifts from the neighbors.
The gift may be a piece of pork, a fish, or a few pieces of silver. They are not valuable things, but they represent the feelings of the old neighbors.
"Oh, congratulations on your move."
"You're welcome."
The compliments and admiring looks from the neighbors made Yun'er smile and made Aunt Li straighten her rickety waist.
And Shen Lie is still so calm and composed. He is not too old at only twenty-three years old, but he already has the air of a young and mature general.
When the guests had almost arrived, Yun'er helped Aunt Li into the house and prepared drinks to entertain the guests.
Shen Lie also stretched his neck and looked at the entrance of the alley. It seemed that there was no one there, and almost all the people who were supposed to come to eat today were here.
"Let's go."
Shen Lie and Zhang Jingxiu said hello, they looked at each other and smiled, and were about to turn around and return to the house, when noisy footsteps came from the alley again.
The two stopped, turned around and looked over, and saw the eunuch Feng Bao, dressed in luxurious brocade, walking quickly with a few followers.
"Why?"
Shen Lie was slightly stunned, but he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly rushed up to greet the uninvited eunuch, the chief eunuch, and started chatting with him.
I never expected that Feng Bao would come, and he didn’t come empty-handed.
The few young eunuchs following Feng Bao were also carrying gifts, a heavy box. One look at it revealed that the contents inside were of great value.
Looking at the majestic eunuch, Shen Lie hurriedly said: "Why didn't you tell me in advance that Mr. Feng was coming? I'm sorry. It's so disrespectful."
Feng Bao looked at Shen Lie and then at Zhang Jingxiu, who was dressed in Confucian attire, as if he had seen through the little secret between the two.
Under Feng Bao's scorching gaze, Zhang Jingxiu's pretty face couldn't help but blush slightly, lowered her head and said softly: "I have met Mr. Feng."
Look at the shy look on this good niece.
Feng Bao didn't expose it, but a warm smile appeared on his wrinkled old face and said: "I'm taking a break today. I heard about your joy of moving today, so I came over to take a look... Shopkeeper Shen, you're welcome."
With a wave of Feng Bao's hand, the young eunuch carried the congratulatory gift into Shen's mansion, while Shen Lie tentatively tried to introduce this distinguished guest into the mansion.
He was still not sure whether Feng Bao was willing to give him this face.
Under Shen Lie's expectant gaze, Feng Bao smiled and said: "The old man is bothering me."
Shen Lie was overjoyed and said hurriedly: "Mr. Feng, please come in and invite us!"