Tyrant, he wants to spoil me

Chapter 1068 Su Xiaojiu, do you want to have a sip

Sitting on the wheelchair, the charming and charming girl closed her eyes tightly.

Xiao Tingchen used his fingertips to slowly outline her bright red lips, and smiled patiently, "My sister is sleepy and doesn't want to wake up, I understand."

Pushing the wheelchair, he took a leisurely walk along the river.

The weeping willow branches on the river bank are covered with all kinds of lanterns, which are reflected in the colorful and beautiful pictures on the water.Numerous vendors set up wooden sheds along the river, selling flower cakes, snacks, and hot wine with lanterns all night long in the Shangyuan night.The most wonderful thing is the painted boats passing by on the river, with the endless curls of silk and bamboo. Occasionally, a slender hand opens the bamboo curtain, and you can see the flowery smiles of the beauties behind the window.

Xiao Tingchen pushed Su Jiu onto an arch bridge, which was located at a very high position, overlooking the bustling Long Street.

He said with a smile: "Xichan Market's dim sum tastes great, but it's a pity that my sister just fell asleep and refused to wake up to taste it..."

He took out a pocket of silver from his wide sleeve, and waved it proudly in front of the girl, "Sister, can you hear the voice of silver? I brought a lot of silver when I left the palace, thinking that if you wake up, I will buy it for you." Hua Gao, I will buy you a skirt hairpin jewelry and a rabbit lantern. It's a pity that my sister doesn't have that blessing."

The night wind was gentle.

Xiao Tingchen stayed on the arch bridge for a while, then pushed the wheelchair down the bridge.

At the head of the bridge, there is a shop selling rhombic mirrors. The mirrors are beautifully made, including iron art and wood carvings. Various patterns are carefully drawn on the edge of the mirror surface, such as mandarin ducks playing in the water, lotus flowers, wishful cloud patterns, and some are inscribed with auspiciousness. words.

Xiao Tingchen smiled at the mirror, "Sister, take a look, my appearance is getting more and more dazzling, no wonder so many girls are peeping at me when I walk down Lantern Street..."

The man in the mirror has red lips and white teeth with bright cinnabar, and the most wonderful thing is the cinnabar mole at the end of his eye, which adds to his grace and beauty.

He was wearing a brocade robe with a round collar embroidered with gold and cloud patterns in black and white, revealing the collar of the robe with frosty white and dark patterns. Upon closer inspection, the collar of the robe was a little frayed, and it was exactly the one Su Jiu had made for him before.

When he smiled, his brows and eyes were crooked, and there was a small dimple on his right cheek. He was almost thirty years old, but he still had the freshness of a teenager.

Just smile and smile, and the smile fades away.

Surrounded by bustle and hustle and bustle, his little girl sat quietly in the wheelchair, not responding to his boasting, nor puffing her cheeks and laughing at him for being shameless as before.

The eyes of the person in the mirror are dim, and the brows are dark.

He pointed to the mirror and said, "Boss, your mirror is not good."

The boss folded his hands in his sleeves, his fat face was full of dissatisfaction, "Don't talk nonsense, my mirror is the best seller in the capital, dare you say what's wrong?"

"The person reflected in the mirror doesn't even have a smile, how can it be considered good?" Xiao Tingchen's voice was indifferent.

The boss choked, couldn't help cursing "sick", and turned around to attract other customers.

Pushing the wheelchair, Xiao Tingchen continued to walk forward, and saw someone selling plum cakes on the street, so he bought two yuan.

The pastry made of glutinous rice, soft white sugar and plum blossoms has a sweet floral fragrance and is soft and delicious to the bite.

He ate it with interest, "The plum blossom cake here is soft and delicious. It tastes exactly the same as the one in Jinling City. My sister must like it very much."

After he finished eating one piece, he glanced at Su Jiu, as if deliberately greedy her, "This flower cake tastes better the more you eat it, it's sweet and glutinous, and it's even more delicious than the dim sum in Jinling City and the Imperial Palace... Su Xiaojiu, would you like it?" Have a taste?"

As he spoke, he squatted down on one knee beside the wheelchair, and brought another piece of flower cake to the girl's lips.

Su Jiu's makeup was exquisite and charming, his eyes were still closed, and his slender and slightly curly eyelashes drooped listlessly, as if he could never open them again.

Bai Nen's slender fingertips protruded an inch from the cuff, but they couldn't even move.

The long street was bustling with people coming and going, and from time to time there were curious and probing eyes on the two of them.

Holding the flower cake, Xiao Tingchen still quietly paused beside Su Jiu's lips. He waited for a whole cup of tea until the flower cake was completely cooled, but he still didn't see the girl open her eyes.

He twitched the corners of his mouth in self-deprecating manner, and took a bite of the flower cake himself, feeling completely bored.

He threw away the flower cake, carefully hid the girl's little hands in the blanket, and wrapped her in the mink fur cloak tightly before continuing to push the wheelchair forward.

Passing by a lantern shop, he saw a white rabbit lantern.

It is the simplest kind of lantern, with bamboo branches tied into the shape of a rabbit, covered with a thin layer of white oil paper, and four wooden wheels installed on the base, which can be held in hand to move forward.

"My sister often said that her family was poor when she was young. During the Lantern Festival, she played with girls of the same age in the village. She envied and liked the rabbit lantern they held. Today I bought one for my sister. My sister opened her eyes and looked at it. How are you?"

He spoke softly, touched Su Jiu's face, and bought a big white rabbit lantern from the shopkeeper.

He lit the candle in the lantern, and the whole white rabbit shone brightly, and the red glazed rabbit eyes were smart, beautiful and lifelike.

He held the rope and proudly showed it to Su Jiu in front of the wheelchair, "Look, sister, it's so funny that I'm dragging it like this, and it rolls obediently behind me! But the lantern is really childish, I don't dare to hold it." This kind of lantern is suitable for my younger sister to run back to the palace with her hand in hand."

After holding the rope for two turns, he looked back at the girl, who was still quietly sitting on the wheelchair.

Fine snow floated in the night sky, and it fell softly on her bun and eyebrows, and the surrounding lights were mottled, as if the years were quiet.

Xiao Tingchen stood quietly on the spot, looking at her neither near nor far through the thin snow.

His peach blossom eyes gradually turned red, and he silently walked to the side of the girl, tied the rabbit lantern to the armrest of the wheelchair, and earnestly knelt down on one knee in front of Su Jiu, raising his hand to stroke the fine snow off her face.

Perhaps his fingertips were too rough, perhaps the fine snow that fell on the eyelashes melted quietly, Su Jiu's eye circles were gradually stained crimson, and the eyelashes were faintly moist.

Xiao Tingchen hugged her into his arms and gently kissed the top of her hair.

He stood up with a smile, "It's snowing heavily, I'll take my sister home."

The long street was still bustling, and the people who went shopping looked at the pair of handsome men and women in amazement.

The man pushed the wheelchair with one hand and held the paper umbrella with the other, and from time to time lowered his head and whispered a few jokes to the girl in the wheelchair, but the girl was clearly unconscious, making the man look like a joke.

A big white rabbit lantern was dragged behind, the cold wind blew the candle inside obliquely, the tongue of fire licked on the oiled paper, and finally made the oiled paper and bamboo branches burn, and gradually, the whole rabbit lantern turned into flames.

A passing child kindly reminded: "Big brother, your rabbit lamp is on fire!"

Xiao Tingchen glanced back and said with a smile, "My sister's rabbit lamp is gone."

After a pause, he seemed to be coaxing, "My sister opened her eyes and smiled, can I buy you another one?"

Silence answered him.

(End of this chapter)