The Romance of the West Chamber: The Bells are Ringing

Just when Zhang Sheng was about to open his mouth and shout "Ouch!", Qin Tong, with quick eyes and quick hands, took a step forward, stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhang Sheng's collar, pinched his head and neck slightly, and let out a startled scream. Trapped back. Zhang Sheng was able to stand still, and he knew it was not good, so he quickly suppressed his mouth.

Qin Tong immediately took Zhang Sheng a few steps inside and came to a rockery. He pressed Zhang Sheng into the shadow and said softly: "You, stop running around and follow me, okay?" "

Zhang Sheng was so embarrassed that he could only smile and say nothing. Seeing the silvery moonlight on the ground outside the shadow of the rockery where the two of them were, he couldn't help but look up to the sky.

In the quiet night sky, the stars were clear, a Milky Way stretched across the sky, and the moonlight was exceptionally bright. I lowered my head and looked around the garden, and saw spring flowers blooming in the garden, casting shadows in the moonlight, filling the garden.

Zhang Sheng unconsciously began to look forward to it again. He seemed to see Yingying's clothes in his mind. He carefully walked towards her on tiptoes. He listened to what was going on in the garden and kept silent. .

When Qin Tong saw Zhang Sheng staring longingly into the distance, his eyes full of expectation, he knew that he was thinking about Yingying again, so he snickered and shook his head.

Zhang Sheng's heart was filled with the shadow of Yingying at this time, and he only thought about Yingying's dignified appearance and elegant makeup. When the first watch came, everything was quiet and he came to the garden. If you are lucky and don't find me annoying when you pass by the corridor, I will hug Yingying tightly and never let go! I just want to ask Yingying how anxious it is to be together with so little and so many apart, but to be out of reach.

Zhang Sheng was so obsessed with thinking that he couldn't help but reveal an obsessed smile on his face, and silently called Yingying's name.

Qin Tong sighed softly and thought: "Hey, Zhang Junrui, a heartless and unrighteous person, got into trouble with women and girls all the way to Beijing to take the exam. He was always in trouble and finally gave up. It's strange that he is so infatuated with Cui Xiangguo's daughter. Oh! Could it be that he has fallen under the love spell?"

At this moment, there was a soft "squeak" sound, and where the sound was, it seemed that a small door was slowly pushed open, which was the corner door leading to the west wing.

Both Qintong and Zhang Sheng heard this and immediately looked at it, only to see a petite body, struggling to carry a heavy incense table with both hands, and slowly moved into the garden.

Under the moonlight, the weak body was illuminated by the moonlight, and there were a few beads of sweat on the face. Due to the exertion, the little face showed a touch of rosy in its white tenderness.

Qintong and Zhang Sheng both felt their hearts skip a beat and thought at the same time: "This is the matchmaker!"

"Sister!" Qintong called silently in his heart. He just wanted to run over immediately and help his sister carry the heavy incense case. But when he turned around, he saw Zhang Sheng lying on the side of the rockery. He was afraid that if he rushes like this When he came out, Yingying was startled, stopped burning incense and went back directly. Wouldn't that mean all the previous efforts were wasted? But seeing the matchmaker struggling to move, I couldn't help but feel pity for her.

But Zhang Sheng also thought that when the matchmaker came out with the incense case, she would naturally prepare it for Yingying to burn incense. Yingying must have been behind me. Seeing the matchmaker struggling to move the incense table, she resented in her heart: "You little bitch, why don't you hurry up and use your strength! Why are you delaying me to see my little lady Yingying! How disgusting!" "

At this time, the matchmaker heard a "hiss" sound, took a breath, and whispered softly: "Sister, sister! Stop pinching me, I'll move it quickly!" Gritting her teeth, she moved the incense table. Entered the garden.

I saw a small foot slowly stepping out from behind the matchmaker, and then, a pretty lady stepped into the corner door. With a slight smile on her face, the beauty looked sideways at the matchmaker as she struggled to lift the incense case. She lightly opened her red lips and said, "Move the incense case table to the rockery near Taihu Lake."

The matchmaker responded and moved over there. The table legs touched the ground slightly. Yingying glared and scolded: "Be gentle! Be gentle! You little bitch! Don't drag the table legs. This The incense table is made of red sandalwood, it is very valuable, it is a gift from my father, you must be careful, otherwise, I will give you a hard time, you little bitch!"

Qin Tong was furious and wanted to rush out and slap the official lady's mouth hard several times to relieve her sister's anger. But when I thought about the purpose of coming to Pujiu Temple this time, I still held back and turned to look at Zhang Sheng.

But I saw Zhang Sheng nodding frequently in the dark, and the folding fan in his hand was also silently tapping, presumably because he admired Yingying very much.

Zhang Sheng only thought in his heart: "Oh, what a young and beautiful little lady! This is not a woman on earth. This is clearly a fairy in the sky, Chang'e in the moon. She didn't want to be restrained anymore, so she flew out of Guanghan Palace as she pleased. ah!"

Qintong sighed silently in his heart and secretly apologized to the matchmaker: "Sister, sister, Zongdan, I can't help you, I really can't help you! Hey, it's all because of this Junrui!" Zhang Sheng glared angrily.

But seeing the light in Zhang Sheng's eyes, he thought: "Look at her pretty face showing a little bit, her graceful figure revealing half of her breasts, her fragrant sleeves waved wordlessly, and her gorgeous dress hanging down silently. That's it." It’s like Emperor E and Nvying, leaning against the red gate of Yushun’s temple, or like Chang’e in the Guanghan Palace on the moon, slightly revealing her shadow on the moon. What a charming little lady!”

Then I heard Yingying scolding the matchmaker again: "Hurry up! You cheap maid!"

Zhang Sheng secretly praised in his heart: "What a domineering little mistress! How much this little lady Yingying respects Cui Xiangguo and cherishes her father's gifts so much. She is such a filial daughter. She should be so cruel to these slaves! What a slave! What, they're just talking cows and horses." Thinking about it, he turned to look at Qintong.

Seeing the angry look on the piano boy's face, he couldn't help but get angry. He raised his folding fan and hit the piano boy on the head. When he hit, he specially used the sharp corner of the fan bone. It hurt, didn't hurt the fan, and was silent.

The piano boy was hit hard, and he was angry in his heart, thinking: "Huh! After all you officials, you have abused your slaves so much and don't treat us slaves as human beings. Let's see if you will end up well!" But he couldn't say anything. When he cried out in pain, he could only frown at Zhang Sheng and slowly shake his head, indicating that if he did this again, I would scream.

Zhang was afraid that the piano boy would scream out and scare Yingying away, so he quickly stretched out his hand to caress the piano boy's head to show his sympathy.

Qintong didn't want to ruin his plan just like that, so he held back and took a step back slightly, hiding into deeper shadows.

Then I heard the matchmaker put the incense table in place, turned back to Yingying and said, "My dear lady, the incense table has been set up. Please offer the incense."

Zhang Sheng only saw Yingying nodded slightly and stepped forward slowly. He couldn't help but look at it in a daze. He thought to himself: "I just saw such a beautiful little lady here. She is not as beautiful as Chang'e in the Moon Palace!" I walked through the grassy path in the garden, and it was difficult for my little feet to walk. The cute little lady’s face was so charming that it really took away my soul!"

Just listen to Yingying say: "Bring the incense!"

The matchmaker immediately lit the incense and put it in Yingying's hand. Yingying stretched out her fingers like jade bamboo shoots and gently pinched the incense. The incense head flickered on and off, flickering erratically, releasing wisps of green smoke and a faint fragrance.

The scholar is in front and the piano boy is behind, silently looking at Yingying and Matchmaker in the garden in front.

I never thought that behind them, there was a pair of eyes, hiding in the night with a glimmer of light, staring at them closely, and I just said in my heart: "Hmph, hum! Let's see if you can't catch me!"