Chapter 6 The Riverside Scenery

Author: Science and Technology Innovation Board

Chapter 6 The Riverside Scenery

"Ahem!"

With a violent cough, the woman in the cloth-skirted wooden hairpin breathed hard at the cold air in winter, and her chest was up and down, which was another unforgettable scene.

It was originally a cold day, but there was a hint of spring on the banks of the Jinshui River, which was filled with mist.

If a eunuch passes by here and becomes silly, he will inevitably feel restless. A normal man will become even more distracted and will never forget the grand scenery by the Jinshui River in his life.

Li Mian let go of her arm, let her sit on the ground of the cold thorny butt egg, took a few steps back, and kindly asked: "Are you okay?"

"Woo"

The woman with a wooden hairpin in the cloth skirt cried in the rain, and was so busy that she wanted to tighten the peony on her chest. The red bellyband in the skirt had broken and could not continue to be bound.

The tears on the pretty face seemed to have broken pearls, falling faster, both anxious and aggrieved.

Li Mian sighed, knowing that this would be the result, so he unbuttoned the buckle of the round neck robe, took it off and held it in his hand.

The woman did not get close to the cloth skirt and wooden hairpin, and the lonely man and widowed woman lived on the banks of the Jinshui River, so as not to have misunderstandings. She threw it over a few steps away.

The round neck robe made of satin is lighter. When the cold wind blows, it falls on the woman with a cloth skirt and wooden hairpin. It looks like a lover putting her on a round neck robe in winter to prevent the cold.

The woman with a wooden hairpin suddenly sobbed and stopped crying, and widened her beautiful Qiushui eyes.

There is no one around. If the Dingtushi had evil intentions and had been innocence for many years, it would be ruined. There is no face to live. It would be better to jump into the river and commit suicide.

The woman with a cloth skirt and wooden hairpin was fading and hurriedly stood up from the cold ground and approached the Jinshui River: "Don't come over, otherwise I will jump into the river."

While speaking, a woman with a cloth-skirt wooden hairpin had reached the edge of the river, and her legs stood on the edge of the river, with her slender palms clenched the willow trees by the Jinshui River, looking at Li Mian with alertness.

As long as he dares to get closer, he will jump into the Jinshui River immediately.

In the current cold weather in Sanjiu, you will fall into the biting cold Jinshui River. If you are not drowned by the river, you will also freeze to death in the water.

Li Mian had no intention of getting close to her, so she shook her head helplessly, turned around and walked back, returned along the same route, preparing to trot all the way to the mansion near Shichahai, and toil by the way.

The woman with a cloth skirt and wooden hairpin stared at the tall figure nervously and left, breathed a sigh of relief, feeling confused, and did not notice that the round-necked robe draped over her graceful body was the clothes of the Dengtuzi.

When it was put on a felt blanket in front of her, she barely blocked the blooming peonies and led the donkey and left quickly.

The cold wind blew, rolling up the light mist on the surface of the Jinshui River, like a gentleman dancing in a boat, which was a rare sight.

"It's quite cold. I wouldn't have given her the round collar robe if I had known it."

Li Mian was not in the mood to enjoy the scenery. She was wearing a thick silk jacket inside. She had no problem keeping cold. When the winter wind blew, it looked particularly cold and could only slow down her running pace.

Fortunately, after running for a while, my body became warmer and I no longer felt cold.

However, the cold wind blew on my face, making my nose turn red.

"ah"

The woman with a cloth skirt and wooden hairpin walked for a while on the Jinshui River in panic and suddenly noticed that the round neck robe was the man's clothes, not the robe she often wore.

I also thought that after I was disturbed by a wealthy young man, the wealthy young man ran away on a horse. The man who didn't ride a horse kindly saved her and even gave her a round neck robe.

I mistook the good man, everything was the fault of the young man riding a horse.

The woman with a cloth skirt and wooden hairpin felt guilty and immediately led the donkey and turned back. Qiu Shui's eyes were searching everywhere, but the figure of the man was gone: "I should ask where the young master lives, and wash the clothes and return them."

The capital is very big, and I don’t know if I will meet again in this life.

The woman with a cloth skirt and wooden hairpin left with regret and guilt, feeling sad, and sang a Kunshan accent with a bit of parting.

"The clear silk blows into the courtyard, swaying spring like a thread.

Stop for a while and put the flowers on.

Without hiding the diamond flower, I stole half of the face of the person, and the colorful clouds were scattered."

Before Li Mian could walk back to the mansion, a bunch of people came towards him, looking for someone by the Jinshui River with anxiety.

The Chicu was carrying a goose yellow skirt and skirt, her face was full of anxiety. Behind him, the servants in the mansion, each carrying a knife and a stick, and rushed over.

"Son-in-law!"

Chi Nu shouted in surprise, put down his little hand holding the corner of his skirt, patted his chest: "The horse ran back to the stable alone, scaring me to death. I thought my son-in-law fell into Jinshuihe, but I was lucky.

How could there be such an accident?"

Seeing her act of patting her chest, Li Mian couldn't help but think of the blooming scene of peonies, which lingered in her mind and could not be gone.

I saw the zhinu 's "pop" on his own, muttering and saying that he had said the wrong thing.

Li Mian laughed and continued to jog back to the mansion. From time to time, he heard the slight singing of the pipa song of the Qing Gongren in the pleasure boat in the cruise ship, which finally dispelled the grand scene of the peony.

It’s just that there is a soft Kunshan accent of Wudi and soft words mixed in it.

I remembered the little lady riding a donkey with a soft voice, and the silk skirt on her chest that was rare in her life.

I was so impressed that I couldn't forget it once I saw it.

Li Mian looked back and laughed in silence: "I just met by chance, but I didn't leave my address. It's hard to say whether I can see you again in this life."

If you can't forget it, you won't forget it.

There are always some people who can’t forget things when they meet each other. When they are free, they are also fun to think about them carefully.

Running all the way back to the schoolyard.

Li Mian walked to Zhu Qilanqi and took down a magpies' bow, and tried the bow power, which was about two stones.

It is a crossbow used by the military soldiers, not a decorative item in the mansions of ordinary officials.

I have practiced my riding and archery for many years and are extremely exquisite, even amazed by the great officials and businessmen, and used them as a stepping stone to get to know them.

The current body is a scholar's body. There is no problem with barely pulling the bowstring. In the future, you have to work hard to maintain your body and reach a healthy level as soon as possible.

Zhinu asked in surprise: "My son-in-law can also be used to arch and horse riding and shooting. He is an amazing master of Jie Yuan. Hurry up and shoot two arrows to let the princess know that my son-in-law can shoot more."

Li Mian mobilized his strength to hit the arrow and was about to shoot an arrow. When he heard Chi Nu's words, he almost flashed his waist and could only stagger back the bow and arrow.

Li Mian looked back at Zhinu, his face was ecstatic, and he reached into the Suxiu embroidery bag and took out a candied fruit, waiting to shoot the arrow before eating it.

I was confused and didn't know how ambiguity this sentence was.

The willow pane in the embroidery room slowly opened as Li Mian bent his bow and arrow, revealing a thin slit.

Just as Chi Nu said this, the willow pane suddenly trembled.

It soon stopped again, but with the trembling, the thin slits became larger than usual.

Li Mian gathered his emotions, bent his bow and arrow again, held his breath, and shot at the target a hundred steps away.

"Bang!"

After a muffled sound, the arrow hit the bull's eye.

"My son-in-law shot."

Chi Nu quickly stuffed the candied fruit into her mouth, cheered, and ran over with a goose yellow skirt: "It's still the bull's eye that shot. The princess will definitely be happy that her son-in-law is a prince-consort who can be literary and martial."
Chapter completed!