The Romance of the West Chamber: The Bells are Ringing

Qintong was behind Zhang Sheng, and both of them were in the dark. When they saw Yingying holding incense, they were about to start blessing her.

Qintong faintly smelled the scent of the burning incense. It smelled very good. When he inhaled it, he felt indescribably happy. It seemed to be tempting, and he just wanted to take another breath.

This fragrance seems a bit strange. After inhaling it, I feel that as the blood circulates throughout the body, my body feels hot and dry. Somewhere in my body, there is an indescribable reaction.

The piano boy was shocked. There was something strange about the incense. It must be mixed with some aphrodisiac. And Cui Yingying went out to the garden to burn incense at night, how could she use such things in the house? I don’t know what will happen if I smell the incense that the matchmaker ordered? Then he looked at the matchmaker, and saw the matchmaker standing quietly beside Yingying, ready to light a stick of incense at any time. Her petite body seemed to be fine, but in the darkness, under the moonlight, her face seemed to be slightly red for some reason. Qintong was shocked. The matchmaker's sister might have been poisoned by the incense.

Zhang Sheng stood in front of Qin Tong. The fragrance had been inhaled into his heart and he felt it smelled very good. He lowered his body and looked up at Cui Yingying. He felt that the little lady was so bright and moving. Rainbow clouds flew up on her face. She was indescribably shy. I felt confused and fascinated, but I lowered my body. It was okay in the darkness. I just wanted to say: "Let's listen to what the little lady wishes to say first?" Then I listened attentively.

I could only hear Yingying holding the incense in one hand, lightly opening her red lips, and praying softly: "With this stick of incense, I only hope that God will bless my old father, Xiangguo, to die as soon as possible and go to heaven." She put her palms together and bowed silently, inserting the incense into the incense burner. .

When Zhang Sheng was in a state of mind, he heard Yingying's congratulations and sighed in his heart: "This young lady Yingying is indeed a well-educated and reasonable lady. It is really the most kind and filial act to wish Cui, the old prime minister, to go to heaven first! Okay! Okay! ! I wonder who the young lady will burn the next stick of incense for?"

Qin Tong heard it clearly and was greatly surprised. If Cui Yingying wanted to do something evil when she came out at night, then it would make sense to light this aphrodisiac incense. However, it is very strange that what she wants to say now is obviously to wish her late father to die soon. Let's hear what she says next time she burns incense. His eyes were fixed on the matchmaker's little hands, but for some reason, he felt that the matchmaker's little hands were not white, but slightly red.

I heard Cui Yingying take another stick of incense handed over by the matchmaker. She seemed a little hot and her face was red. She thought about it and said: "With this stick of incense, I only hope that God will bless my old mother in the middle hall." , I am in good health and safe!" He clasped his hands together in a salute, and inserted the incense to the left side of the previous stick of incense.

After hearing this, Qin Tong unconsciously nodded and then shook his head. He nodded because Zhu Gao first prayed to his father, and naturally he should then pray to his mother. However, in this way, the incense he burned became even more unbearable. When the second stick of incense was lit, the fragrance became even more diffuse. The piano boy had to cover his mouth and nose and breathe as little as possible, but he could not stop the strange feeling from getting worse. He felt that his whole body was burning, his mouth was dry, and somewhere in his body , is even more ready to move.

Zhang Sheng secretly stared at Yingying, his eyes cast down from Yingying's bun, to her beautiful face, elegant eyebrows, small nose, scarlet lips, round chin, and then to her pink neck, On the slightly exposed chest, I couldn't help but feel my throat twitch. It seems that I can hear my heart pounding. If I don't lower my body anymore, my robe will definitely be very indecent. I just wanted to say in my heart: "What a filial little lady! She is indeed a queen from a famous family, and her filial piety can be seen! She is indeed a perfect match in my heart! I wonder if the next stick of incense this little lady chooses is for me?"

In front of the incense table over there, the matchmaker lit the third stick of incense and handed it to Yingying. Yingying took it, paused slightly, and said: "This stick of incense, this stick of incense..." But she didn't Without further ado, a blush appeared on his face and fine sweat broke out on the tip of his nose.

Zhang Sheng thought in his heart: "Little lady, you should tell me your blessing!" While staring at Yingying closely, his eyes had already moved from Yingying's breasts to her waist, to her fat buttocks, to her little feet, and then Slowly glancing up, the fragrance became stronger and more dense in the garden. Zhang Sheng unconsciously became even more intoxicated.

The piano boy took a slight breath, adjusted his inner breath, and felt that the fever was slightly reduced. Hearing Yingying stop talking, he became a little puzzled, thinking: "I don't know what is this Cui Yingying thinking in her heart? She is so nervous that she can't open her mouth." , it’s better for Sister Matchmaker to just tell her something!" Unconsciously, his eyes moved to Matchmaker, and he saw that Matchmaker's breathing was a little rapid and her chest was rising and falling slightly.

Just as I was thinking of this, I heard the matchmaker say: "Sister, what's wrong with you? Why don't you wish me this stick of incense?"

Yingying turned her head and rolled her eyes at the matchmaker. She held the incense in one hand and pinched the matchmaker's arm with the other.

The matchmaker knew the little lady's temper. The more she tried to avoid her, the harder she pinched her. She gritted her teeth and endured Yingying's hard pinch and took a breath of cold air.

Qintong was furious, and then he realized that what the matchmaker said before about being bullied by Cui Mansion was indeed true. I wanted to rush over, grab the daughter of a powerful official, and slap her twice on the ears. But looking at Zhang Sheng in front of him, he still held back.

At this time, Zhang Sheng was already in a state of ecstasy, staring closely at Yingying. He heard the matchmaker hold back the pain and said in a crisp voice: "Sister, why do you hold back this stick of incense?"

At this time, Yingying seemed to be touched. She just stretched out her hand and stopped pinching the matchmaker.

When the matchmaker saw Yingying like this, she became bolder and said, "Sister, if you are embarrassed to bless this stick of incense, then I will bless you on your behalf: I only hope that my sister can find it for me as soon as possible." Wouldn't it be nice for a good brother-in-law to drag my matchmaker along with him to marry him!"

At this time, Yingying's face was even more flushed, her breathing was quickening, her hands were shaking slightly, and she didn't care to pinch the matchmaker. She picked up the incense sticks with both hands, inserted them on the right side of the previous two sticks, and then bowed twice. , said: "The infinite sadness in my heart is all contained in two deep prayers." After saying that, he sighed longly.

Zhang Sheng's heart moved and he thought: "The little lady sighed so long, she seems to be a little emotional just like me!"

Qintong's heart was set on the matchmaker, and he felt impatient when he heard the matchmaker say that he wanted to "bring us together". If this was the case, then the matchmaker's sister had no idea of ​​marrying me. Come to think of it, Or do you hope to marry Zhang Junrui with Cui Yingying as a dowry concubine? Although of course I could see my sister every day, it was completely different after all. My heart suddenly felt cold, and the only trace of heat gradually faded away.

But Zhang Sheng was thinking: "In the depth of the night, the fragrance is wafting in this garden, the clouds are light and the wind is gentle, so quiet." After burning the incense, the young lady leaned against the railing and sighed several times. The moon in the sky is as high as a mirror There were no light clouds or mist visible in the sky. I could only see the mist and the mist, and I couldn't tell them apart for a moment."

Seeing Zhang Sheng meditating longingly, Qin Tong thought that he must take action, and thought: "This weird fragrance will definitely give Zhang Junrui a lot of courage! It's not a bad thing, but I don't know who it is." What did you do?" He couldn't help but retreat, and slowly retreated to the garden wall, where he could see Zhang Sheng and the entire garden from a distance.