The concubine's concubine is very charming

Chapter 182 Vulgar
A certain person shook his head and said to Su Moer: "Aunt Xue said that you just ate before going to bed, and you started eating again when you woke up, and slept when you were full, and ate when you were full. How can there be a woman like you?" of?"

Su Mo'er said disapprovingly: "What's wrong? There is a famous saying that the greatest pursuit in life is to eat enough and sleep well. This sentence seems vulgar, but it is actually the truth. Let's talk about your father." He is an emperor, but he may not be able to eat and sleep every day. Facing a lot of delicacies from mountains and seas, it is inevitable that he can't eat when he has something on his mind; no matter how comfortable the bed is, no matter how beautiful the beauties are on the bed If you don’t understand, you will still feel lonely and unable to sleep. So in my opinion, the ultimate goal of life is to eat enough and sleep well.”

Su Mo'er not only spoke very chicly, but also ate very cheerfully.Chu Yichen was silent for a while, then raised his head and looked at her again, put away the chess pieces one by one, and said slowly: "I thought you were also a book lover, but I didn't want to come to you in the past two days. , you came to my study just to sleep, it's a waste of money."

"I like reading books. But I don't want to die. I prefer to write my own books to express my opinions. When I am full and fall asleep, I will naturally not let go of the good books in your study when I am in a good mood. But if I If you see an opinion that is not pleasing to the eye, don't blame me for using it to start a fire!"

Chu Yichen's face darkened: "Do you know that every book I have here is an orphan?"

Su Mo'er nodded: "Of course I know! His Royal Highness Han's collection of books is naturally unique, but is it more enjoyable to burn it this way? Or let me go, or keep me by your side, you must be careful Hundreds of millions of wealth!"

When Chu Yichen heard these words, his face turned completely cold.

Su Mo'er didn't talk anymore, she cleaned up the dishes she had eaten, and picked up a book to read.

In the quiet study room, neither of the two people spoke, and the candlelight reflected the figures of the two people in a particularly harmonious way.Outside the window, a round of bright moon hangs high and shines on the pure white snow and secluded hills.It seemed that everything in the world followed the two people in the study and was immersed in the sea of ​​books and ink.

After some time, Su Mo'er raised her head and saw that Chu Yichen had put down the book in her hand and was looking at her.

"Mo'er, is there a poem you like? If it's well written, I'll hang it in my study?"

Su Mo'er froze for a moment, it was rare for Chu Yichen to speak to her in such a serious manner, and in this attic full of book fragrance, she really felt like she was flourishing in poetry.

She didn't refuse either, picked up the rice paper that Chu Yichen handed over, spread it on the table, dipped a brush in the ink, and wrote after a little thought:
Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating leaves, why not scream and walk slowly, bamboo sticks and straw shoes lightly beat horses, who is afraid?
A smoky rain and a life.

The spring breeze awakens and the wine is slightly cold.

The hillside shone diagonally but greeted each other.

Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind, rain, or sunshine when I return.

Chu Yichen quietly looked at the woman in the candlelight. She had a calm expression at this time, her thorns had faded away, her body exuded a different kind of gentleness, and the brows were peaceful and serene. He never knew that the night full of book fragrance, because Accompanied by such a woman, it will be so peaceful and beautiful.

When she finished writing the last word, he read the poem from beginning to end, his brows furrowed deeply.

She really made him admire, but he didn't want her to be so chic.

He loves her differently from all other women, but at this moment he hopes that she is the same as all other women...Su Mo'er is really in a poetic mood at this time, she has always felt that writing is the most heartfelt behavior, she She started to learn brush calligraphy at the age of 15. She has ten years of brush skills in her previous life, and she is quite confident in her handwriting.

Then, she wrote:
It's snowy like a mountain, and the moon shines like clouds.

Wen Jun had two intentions, so he came to an end.

Today's fighting reception, Mingdangou water head.

The water flows from the ditch to the ditch.

Desolate complex desolate, no need to cry when marrying.

Would like to have as one people, old age is not way off.

How does the bamboo pole curl up, and how does the fish tail sieve.

A man is full of spirit, so why use money and knives.

In one go, the force penetrates the back of the paper.

Looking at the poem, Chu Yichen frowned even tighter.

Looking at the poem, Chu Yichen frowned even tighter.

Wen Jun had two intentions, so he came to an end.

Wish to be one-hearted, Baishou will not separate.

He read these two lines of poetry in his heart, and a complex meaning appeared in his eyes.

"This poem is not written by me, but a farewell letter written by a woman named Zhuo Wenjun to her husband. At that time, Sima Xiangru came to the Zhuo family for a banquet, and fell in love with Zhuo Wenjun, the widowed daughter of the Zhuo family. Maung Shuangquan is known as the "No. [-] Beauty in Bashu". Sima Xiangru has been a god for a long time. He used a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" to express his love. Zhuo Wenjun also admired Sima Xiangru for a long time. , So I hid behind the curtain and eavesdropped. How can I not hear the meaning of courtship in the piano?
They fell in love with each other, but Zhuo Wangsun strongly obstructed them. They had no choice but to elope. After returning to Chengdu, living in poverty, Wen Jun pawned his own headgear and opened a wine shop.Every day, Wenjun sells wine as a farmer, just like doing odd jobs.Later, Zhuo Wangsun felt sorry for his daughter and was moved by their true feelings, so he gave them a million silver coins and a hundred servants, and the two lived a happy life. "

As Su Mo'er said, she couldn't help thinking of the melody of "The Phoenix Prisoner" in her mind, and sang it eloquently.

"When you see a beautiful woman, you will never forget it. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.

Feng Fei soars, seeking phoenix from all corners of the world.Helpless beauty is not in the east wall.

Replace the piano with the language, chat and write from the bottom of my heart.When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me.

Wish to match virtue, hand in hand.If you can't fly, I will perish. "

Chu Yichen looked at Su Mo'er in front of him, her eyes under her trembling eyelashes shone with a strange luster, this was the first time he saw the yearning and infatuation for love from her eyes.It's just a pity that her eyes were not shining brightly for him, as if through the dark night outside the window, she reached a place he couldn't see.The corners of his mouth were pursed again, the tenderness in his eyes faded, and the coldness climbed up his face again, as well as the desolation and helplessness that he himself hadn't noticed.

The woman's beautiful singing voice floated out from the small study room, penetrated the starry sky, echoed in the night for a long time, and lingered endlessly.

Then, Su Mo'er said slowly: "Later, Sima Xiangru was going to the capital to take the exam, so the two of them had to separate. Zhuo Wenjun is also the husband of a daughter-in-law, so I understand his feelings, and I readily agreed even though I was reluctant. It’s just that when he left, he reluctantly sent him to the ten-mile long pavilion, and urged him to come back as soon as possible! Sima Xiangru couldn’t bear it, and said that he would return within three or four months no matter whether he passed the exam or not.
(End of this chapter)