Chapter 7: The heart is so cartilage

8days ago Historical fiction 7
Zhu Yao was sad. She was a very well-educated woman with a naturally weak personality. Zhu Lin was so hurtful that she had no choice but to come to the room to play the pipa.

After lowering his head and playing for a while, he suddenly saw a noble lady beside the door, holding her delicate and pretty face in both hands, blinking her big eyes, it was Yuan Xiaodie. Yuan Xiaodie was fascinated by hearing it. Seeing that Zhu Yao stopped playing, she curled her lips and said in a sweet voice, "Why don't you play?"

Zhu Yao smiled slightly, put the pipa and put it next to her and said: I'm in a bad mood, just play it casually.

Yuan Xiaodie stood up, looked left and right for a long time, and suddenly said: The snow has stopped outside, and everyone is busy sweeping the snow. Are you going to watch the fun?

Zhu Yao thought to herself: Look at the snow sweeping, there is no fun, she smiled and shook her head, and said softly, "It's still not."

Yuan Xiaodie bulged her pretty face and said coquettishly: No, I'll take you there, and then walked forward to pull Zhu Yao.

Zhu Yao was jumping all the way and pulled her to watch the snow sweeping. It turned out that Yuan Xiaodie sent many people to push snowballs. She turned petite and blushed, and said cutely: How is it not bad, right?

Zhu Yao is a stunning woman. When she was pulled here by her, everyone couldn't help but look at her. She felt a little embarrassed and nodded gently. Seeing that Yuan Xiaodie had a little sweat on her forehead, she took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and helped her sweat elegantly.

Yuan Xiaodie pouted her little mouth, giggled, and suddenly shouted, "Little Hoof, little hoof, why don't you betray you to death!"

Zhu Yao covered her mouth and smiled: Who are you scolding?

Yuan Xiaodie smiled mysteriously, and said mysteriously with her hands on her hips: I won't tell you

Our aunt has loved to scold people since she was a child, so don’t pay attention to her. The woman behind her smiled.

Yuan Xiaodie said with a pretty face: Hua Keyi, what do you want to do?

Hua Ke walked out from behind her and covered her mouth and smiled: Fatty, I brought some snacks for you

Yuan Xiaodie hates others to mention her fatness the most. When she heard this, her little face turned red: Even if my aunt is fat, she is better than someone’s vixen!

Hua Keyi was not showing weakness, and said to Mai Mang, and pinched an orchid finger with a slender jade hand, looking pretty and charming: Fatty, I am your sister-in-law. If I were a vixen, you would also be a vixen.

Seeing that Hua Keyi was very clever and very difficult, Zhu Yao took Yuan Xiaodie's hand and was about to leave without hesitation. Yuan Xiaodie cursed, "Someone is lustful and seduces men everywhere, why don't she die if someone is slutty, "Bao, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah

Hua Keyi giggled and her posture was cute. She closed her hair lightly. She looked at Yuan Xiaodie's breasts and said contemptuously that no matter how slutty they were, there were a bunch of men chasing her. It's a pity that someone was a child, and she was so chubby and so cute. I always liked to feed her candied haws. Who knew that this person had grown up and looked very handsome, but why didn't anyone like her?

Hua Keyi paused and pretended to be leisurely, "Who made someone more a man than a real man?" She said with a look of regret, even my sister-in-law was worried that she would not get married in the future!Humph

Yuan Xiaodie gradually lost and was so aggrieved that she was crying. Hua Keyi chuckled a few times and said to herself: See you Fat Ya'er tonight?

Yuan Xiaodie bulged her face and could no longer bear it. She cried with tears with a wow sound. Zhu Yao hurriedly stepped forward and comforted her softly. Yuan Xiaodie cried harder and became more and more violent, and her eyes were swollen. Zhu Yao could persuade her before she could persuade her. Yuan Xiaodie was a straightforward person, and her joy, anger, sorrow and happiness were reflected on her face.

It was difficult for Zhu Yao to not cry because he was persuaded by Zhu Yao, but Zhu Yao himself was full of worries and was very distressed. Yuan Xiaodie wiped away her tears and cursed fiercely with a tiger face: Sooner or later, this bitch will suffer!

Zhu Yao raised her jade hand like snow, wiped her tears with her sleeves, and advised softly: You are such a beautiful girl, why bother with your childhood? Besides, when people were young, they were loved by their parents. It is normal to be fatter or thinner, but they are not good. Do you think so?

Yuan Xiaodie bulged her cheeks and muttered: I hate that she always bullies me in different ways and says bad things about me, but she is my father's sister, so she has no way to do anything to her!

Zhu Yao took her hand and sat slowly into the pavilion, smiled and said: Why bother, sister? Let her say it, you don’t have to pay attention to her. She will feel embarrassed after a few days.

Yuan Xiaodie ordered her to take the pipa and hand it to Zhu Yao and said: I heard that your pipa is very good, so I specially found the pipa.

Zhu Yao covered her mouth and smiled: I was scared, I was surprised that you said you wanted the pipa to be delivered so soon. It turned out that it was ready long ago.

Yuan Xiaodie acted coquettishly and said: Just play Bai Juyi's Pipa Xing. My mother has loved playing this song before.

Zhu Yao nodded and smiled: Since you want to listen, I will play a song.

As he said that, he took the pipa and played it seriously with his bare hands. Yuan Xiaodie stood with his hands behind his back, with his delicate body facing Zhu Yao, with a smile on his face, and his voice was crisp and nice to recite with the sound of the pipa. He saw off guests at night at the head of Xunyang River, and the maple leaves and reeds were shining in autumn.

The owner dismounted the horse and was on the boat, holding wine and drinking without orchestra.

When you are drunk, you will be sad and farewell, and when you are far away, the vast river is soaking in the moon.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of the pipa on the water, and the host forgot to return home and refused to send it.

Looking for the sound of the sound, I asked who the player was playing, and the sound of the pipa stopped and wanted to speak slowly.

Move the boat close to each other and invite each other to meet each other, add wine and return to the lights and start the banquet again.

After many calls, I came out, and I still hugged my pipa and covered my face halfway.

The rotation axis plucks the strings for three or two, and before the tune becomes, there will be feelings.

The strings are covered and suppressed, and it seems to express the unsuccessfulness of life.

He kept playing the letter of low eyebrows and told him everything he had in his heart.

Lightly fold and slowly twist and wipe and pick again, is it the last six of the colorful clothes?

The big string is like a heavy rain, and the small string is like a whisper.

The noise is noisy and mixed, and the big beads fall on the jade plate.

The orioles sing in the middle of the door, the flowers are slippery under the flowers, and the springs flow under the water.

The water spring is cold and sluggish, and the sound is gradually stopped.

There is a unique sadness and secret hatred, and silence is better than sound at this time.

The silver bottle suddenly broke and the water slurry burst out, and the iron cavalry protruded and the swords and guns were heard.

At the end of the song, be careful when you draw it, and the four strings sound like a crack of silk.

The boats in the east and west are silent, but the autumn moon in the heart of the river is white.

Singing and plucking the strings, tidying up the clothes and raising their faces.

He said that he was originally a girl from the capital and lived under Xiamao Mausoleum.

The thirteenth study was completed by the Pipa, and the first part of the Jiaofang was named after the first part.

After the song, I often teach you good talents to wear them, and I make up every time I get a furnished stove.

Wuling was young and scrambled, and the song was gone.

The silver grate on the head of the tin is broken, and the blood-colored silk skirt is dirty.

This year, laughter will return to next year, and autumn moon and spring breeze will be leisurely.

My younger brother went away and the aunt died, and the color came to the morning.

There were few cars and horses in front of the door, and the eldest married a businessman and a wife.

The businessman values ​​profit rather than separation, and the month before yesterday, he went to buy tea for Fuliang.

Eraku Eguchi airship, the sky boat is in the Mingyujiang River.

I suddenly dreamed of being a young man late at night, and the dream was crying and the makeup was red and the tears were red.

I sighed when I heard the pipa, and I heard this verb again.

They are both people who have fallen into the world, so why do you have to know each other when you meet?

I have been resigning from the imperial capital last year and have been exiled to Xunyang City.

Xunyang is remote and there is no music, and the sound of silk and bamboo is never heard all year round.

Living near the Shujiang River, the land is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around the house.

What happened during the morning and evening, the cuckoo cried and the ape cried.

The flowers on the spring river are facing the autumn moonlit night, and they often fall alone in the wine.

There are no mountain songs and the Gu Di, and it is hard to listen to the silence.

Tonight, I hear your pipa talking, like listening to the music of immortals and ears are temporarily clear.

Don’t sing and play a song, and I will translate it into the pipa sermon for you.

I felt that I had been standing for a long time, but I sat up and turned the strings quickly.

The sadness is not like the sound of moving forward, and the whole room is crying after hearing it again.

Who cried the most? The Sima of Jiangzhou was wet.

The sound of the pipa stopped, and Yuan Xiaodie was memorizing a poem in full. Zhu Yao was very surprised and smiled with a pursed lips: This poem is very long, and I can only memorize it by rote memorizing it. How do you remember it so clearly?

Yuan Xiaodie jumped in front of Zhu Yao in a pretty face and said with a smile: Because my mother teaches me well, I have the ability to never forget everything I see.

Zhu Yao smiled and said: That's so great. When she said this, she suddenly remembered someone and said frowningly. Unfortunately, I always feel so bad.

Yuan Xiaodie said: Oh, you have any worries, tell me...

Zhu Yao put the pipa aside and murmured to herself: What a pity, where do I start with this feeling?

Yuan Xiaodie pouted her mouth and said unyieldingly: Tell me quickly, maybe I can help you.

Zhu Yao had no choice but to tell the truth: I am thinking of my lover.

She was originally a shy and a lady from a wealthy family. If she hadn't missed this, how could she say it?

Yuan Xiaodie giggled and said: So that's it, it turns out that you miss a man.

Zhu Yao's face turned red, she stood up and was about to leave. Yuan Xiaodie hurriedly chased after her, don't be angry with her.

Zhu Yao lowered her head and said helplessly: I have something to worry about, I am so confused that I want to go back to sleep.

Yuan Xiaodie: Ah, pointing to the sky. It’s so bad to sleep in such a good weather.

These two girls were talking nonsense here, and a maid came to pass on the message: The North has sent an envoy to congratulate the master on his birthday.

Zhu Yao was very surprised, but she was smart and knew that there were some things that could not be said. Yuan Xiaodie said impatiently: I know, I know, why tell me this kind of thing? I'm not the one who led the army to fight.

When Zhu Yao heard the four words of leading troops to fight, she suddenly remembered that Yàn Yifan came. Although she knew the opportunity was slim, she still couldn't help but hug Yuan Xiaodie and said: Let's go over and take a look?

Yuan Xiaodie blinked and said strangely, Jiannu is ugly, what's the best thing about it?

It turned out that everyone around her described the Northern people as dirty and barbarians who ate raw meat and drank blood. Yuan Xiaodie became used to listening to it, so she treated the Northern people like that.

Zhu Yao smiled helplessly, embarrassed to refute her: Just take a look.

Yuan Xiaodie said: OK OK OK.