In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts ran through Liu Ziguang's mind. This young woman must be the wife of a certain big shot in the dynasty, otherwise she would not have appeared in his home. Such shameful things had happened to the family members of the dignified Marquis Wu and ministers.
, it is definitely a scandal, so your identity cannot be known to the other party under any circumstances.
So he just said lightly: "Well, are you here too?" Then he passed by the mature woman.
Such a gentle and indifferent sentence hit the mature woman's heart like a thunderbolt from the blue, causing her eyes to burst into tears and her thoughts to return to a few years ago.
A long time ago, there was a girl from a well-off family in a village. She was beautiful, and many people tried to match her, but none of them succeeded. She must have been only fifteen or sixteen years old at that time. It was a spring evening, and she stood at the back door.
Holding her hand on the peach tree, she remembered that she was wearing a moon-white shirt. The young man who lived across the door had met her before, but had never said hello. He walked over and was not far away.
He stood still and said softly: "Oh, are you here too?" She didn't say anything, and he didn't say anything more. They stood for a while and then walked away.
So, the young man became the girl's first man, taught her poetry and asked her to paint. The two of them loved each other to the death, and they were already talking about marriage, but the man insisted on joining the army to fight against the Qing Dynasty.
The woman's repeated attempts to persuade him were of no use, so she had no choice but to bid farewell to her lover with tears, but this farewell was actually an eternal farewell.
Later, the girl was abducted by her relatives and sold to other counties to work as a prostitute. Because she had learned poetry and songs from young people, she became an instant hit. Countless dignitaries admired her and bought her a smile with thousands of dollars. Some high-ranking officials even ignored her.
She was criticized by public opinion and resolutely married her, but she could never forget that spring night under the peach tree at the back door of that young man.
When you meet the person you want to meet among millions of people, in the endless wilderness of time in millions of years, neither a step too early nor a step too late, and you just happen to catch up, there is nothing else to say.
I can only ask softly: "Oh, are you here too?"
The mature woman woke up from the lightning strike. It seemed that a long time had passed. It seemed that it was just an instant. She knew in her heart that the young man named Chen Zilong had died on the front line of the Anti-Qing Dynasty. The scholar in Mai in front of her who had had a one-night stand was just a
He is just his stand-in, but they are so similar. Their unfazed attitude and calm demeanor are simply carved from the same mold.
That day, the mature woman just indulged in drunkenness. She wanted to end the matter and never wanted to mention it again, but fate was destined by God and could not be avoided. Seeing the figure of Scholar Mai again, there was a voice in the mature woman's heart.
Shouting: "Don't let him go!"
The mature woman turned back sharply: "Wait..."
Liu Ziguang stood still, not daring to look back, for fear that the mature woman would notice his true identity.
"Why don't you take the green shirt and banknotes I gave you?" the mature woman asked leisurely.
What's going on, Liu Zibald said without looking back: "Why don't we forget about each other in the world? Madam, have you forgotten this sentence? Who do you think I am?"
Sure enough, he has character! He is exactly the same as Chen Zilong. Poor Zilong has turned into withered bones by the river, but this scholar who looks exactly like Zilong is alive in front of me. Is this a gift given to me by God? A woman’s mind is always full of energy.
She has strange thoughts, especially when she is in love or about to fall in love. Mature women are in this state now.
"Don't leave. Are you a guest of Marquis Zhenwu's family? I have something to ask you," the mature woman said.
"I...what, I have to leave first, you can wander around slowly." After Liu Ziguang said that, he walked away. Suddenly, his eyes blurred, and the mature woman had turned to him.
"Don't leave! If you leave, I will yell at you." The mature woman suddenly changed her face and started acting unreasonable.
Different from that dark night, it was in broad daylight now, and the visibility was quite good. The mature woman pouted and stood in front of Liu Ziguang with her hands on her hips. The two were very close, and she could see her smooth facial skin and slender white neck.
She has a delicate cherry mouth and two small dimples. For some reason, Liu Houye suddenly had an evil thought in his heart - it should be said that this mature woman's oral skills are really good.
Will I be afraid of you if you shout molestation? This is my home, my territory, and I have the final say! But then again, there are too many people waiting around today. If outsiders see Zhenwu Marquis and a
It's not good for a minister's wife to fight with each other, so Liu Ziguang endured it!
"Ma'am, what's the matter with you?"
"Let's go to the courtyard and talk." The mature woman raised her slender finger and pointed at the small courtyard full of bamboos. She really knows how to choose a place. This small courtyard is very quiet. It is an inaccessible place in the Marquis Mansion.
Suitable for doing some shameful things.
Liu Ziguang followed the mature woman to the yard by mistake. The mature woman took his hand and walked deep into the bamboo forest in three or two steps. Xiangfei bamboo was planted so densely that the inside could not be seen from the outside. There was a pair of stone tables and stools in the center of the bamboo forest.
"Don't leave me, okay?" The mature woman suddenly threw herself into Liu Ziguang's arms and started sobbing softly, which made him a little overwhelmed. She couldn't push him or hug him. After a while, the mature woman finished sobbing and raised Lihua.
He faced Liu Ziguang with a rainy face, closed his eyes, and looked like he was letting you take whatever he wanted.
Liu Ziguang wondered if this woman was crazy, why was she so nymphomaniac? But she came to her door so sincerely, and it would be too uninteresting if she didn't express it.
The mature woman opened Liu Ziguang's belt and untied the linen robe, revealing the snow-white Songjiang muslin underwear. Liu Ziguang had taken a bath and burned incense before attending the ceremony today. His body was very clean, and there was a faint scent of soap. The mature woman's mind
She was so dizzy with desire that she didn't think about why a poor scholar smelled of expensive ambergris. Now she just wanted to enjoy it.
In the spring of March, the small courtyard full of Xiangfei bamboos in the Zhenwu Marquis's residence was also full of spring.
At this time, shouts came from outside the yard: "Madam, madam..."
The mature woman was startled and heard that it was her maid who was shouting. She quickly straightened her hair and whispered to Liu Ziguang: "The slave family is leaving. If you need any help in the future, you can go to Jiangyun Tower for help. Just say that Mr. Yang asked you to come."
Yes, take care of yourself." Then he pretended to be calm and walked out of the bamboo forest, saying as he walked: "Stop barking, I'm just admiring the bamboo forest in the Marquis' mansion, what are you calling?" Then only the master and servant were heard.
People left slowly.
Waiting until there was no sound outside, Liu Ziguang sneaked out and sneaked to the back house, not daring to go out to meet the guests. Peng Jinrong hurriedly walked around and came back to see him with a flushed face. She couldn't help but leaned over and sniffed with confusion.
Sniff, "Don't Sister Cheng not use perfume? It's such a high-end product."
Liu Ziguang quickly interrupted: "What about that? Which guests are here?"
"Everyone in the court who can talk to you is here. This matter is relatively big. No one will offend you in terms of favors and etiquette. Don't worry. I entertained them very well and they all gave gifts in return. They are happy. Again
It will be almost over after a while, do you want to go out and say a few words?"
"No need, they're all family members, just show up. I'm hungry, please ask the kitchen to prepare some food."
After sending Peng Jingrong away, Liu Ziguang personally dug out a new set of clothes and put them on. He took off the linen robe that was stained with the fragrance of a mature woman and threw it on the bed. He would ask the maid to wash it later. Standing in the large Western entrance hall
In front of the glass mirror, Liu Ziguang looked at his own shadow and said to himself: "Liu Ziguang, Liu Ziguang, you have learned so badly."