Big Dream Chase

An Rufeng - he becomes stupid when he meets a girl, and he chased Rui Niang back after all.

He led the horse with one hand, and was led by Rui Niang with the other.An Rufeng didn't dare to take the initiative to take the girl, his mother said: If you do, you will be responsible.

Rui Niang didn't take this into consideration, let alone the worldly perspective.If she cared about these things, it would be impossible for her to chase her to Furnace City today.

When Rui Niang knew that An Rufeng had gone to her workshop quietly, she couldn't stand the grievance!Just think that he despises himself, such a heartless man who crosses rivers and demolishes bridges and doesn't miss his old love!

An Rufeng didn't know what to do, he pulled the reins of the horse and had to prevent Rui Niang from leaning against him.He flicked his sleeves in a low-key way: "Rui Niang, don't hold her. Everyone is watching..."

"Look at whatever! Just look at it! Tangxi City has a radius of a hundred miles and no one knows about our marriage!"

When Rui Niang heard this, she burst into tears again, and insisted on acting like a man.

An Rufeng sighed: "Then relax a bit, I only have this sacrificial clothing."

Rui Niang was stunned for a while, then suddenly she jumped up in shock: "Are you worshiping the heaven and the earth?!"

An Rufeng couldn't laugh or cry, what kind of eyes did this aunt just have.The smog in the yard seems to be soaring, didn't you notice it at all?

"Well, I haven't lit the three sticks of incense yet."

Rui Niang twisted her eight-character eyebrows, this expression coupled with that makeup is really embarrassing.

"Ah Feng, why do you want to come back to make swords?"

An Rufeng avoids the important and takes the light: "The An family has lived on this for generations, and the sons are just inheriting the father's business."

"Then what are your ambitions?"

"Rui Niang," An Rufeng's eyes darkened a little, but he finally didn't say the reason, "If you want to play such a joke, let's not talk about it in the future."

Rui Niang was stunned for a moment, for some reason, the teardrops were like broken threads, which was more sad than being abandoned by An Rufeng.However, she didn't say a word, she just lightly relaxed the young man's sleeve, and turned her head to remain silent.

When the two returned to the courtyard, the fragrant mist dissipated a lot, Su Muyu and Lian Ming sat on the stone benches and waited for them to come back.Seeing Rui Niang put on makeup, the two of them didn't have the frightened look just now, they smiled and nodded in greeting.

Su Lian and the two had known Rui Niang a long time ago. In Tangxi City, who did not know that the famous An Rufeng had returned, and naturally knew that he brought back two handsome and picturesque men.

Rui Niang even came to block people at the door the next day, just as Su Lian and the others were going out.

After coming and going, they got along with Rui Niang more familiarly than An Rufeng.

Rui Niang wiped her face, turned around and changed her expression.The Qin family is also a sword-making family, and they know how important it is to sacrifice to heaven and earth before making swords.

Rui Niang wanted to pick up three sticks of incense from the table, ready to continue the sacrifice.An Rufeng fetched a basin of water by the well, he waved to Rui Niang: "Rui Niang, come and wash your face."

Rui Niang didn't move: "Afeng, the priest hasn't..."

"Hurry up, aunt! Your ancestors are not as important as you." An Rufeng said indifferently.

This casual sentence stunned the three people in the courtyard.Su Muyu and Lian Ming glanced at each other, this kid is not afraid of thunder.

But Rui Niang returned to herself like a daughter, threw away the incense, and went away with joy on her face.

Well, neither of them took their ancestors seriously.

An Rufeng is a man who has ridden an iron horse and armor, a boy who blushes when he sees a girl, and a man with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Rui Niang obediently squatted in front of him, An Rufeng dipped a handkerchief in water, and carefully washed the rouge off her face.

"Rui Niang, what are you turning into?"

Rui Niang snorted: "Rustic! This is the most popular contemporary makeup in Chang'an! Those noble ladies all paint like this. It is said that they learned exotic makeup from the barbarians, anyway, you don't understand it!"

"Yes, yes, I don't understand." An Rufeng nodded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "You are a little girl, you are like a lady, and you are not married."

"Then you marry me!"

"..."

An Rufeng paused her hand for wiping her cheeks, pursed her lips, "Rui Niang, you are my younger sister."

The young man looked deeply at the flowery and jade-like girl in front of him, Qingshui walked over her face, the black ointment was removed, the ocher red was gone, the eight-character eyebrows were replaced with the original willow-leaf eyebrows, and a pair of eyes under the moonlight seemed to have been soaked in Chang'an The most beautiful rain.It's really skin like creamy fat, red lips and white teeth, handsome eyebrows and fine eyes, looking forward to flying.

Rui Niang gritted her teeth, her arrogance prevented her from crying: "An Rufeng, you said you would marry me."

An Rufeng stood up and looked down at her.The young man is carrying the moonlight on his back, his thin shoulders seem to be wider than the territory of Tang Dynasty.

He whispered: "Rui Niang, these are just childhood jokes, don't take it seriously."

In his short life, he has said too much jokes.Whether it is ambition or intention.

There are countless things to do.

An Rufeng always reminded himself that a hundred miles away from Jutangxi City, there is still an excellent army waiting for the best opportunity.

All of them—they had a knife with a blade as cold as ice hanging over their heads.

Life is as cheap as grass, and life is fleeting.

Rui Niang didn't want to argue anymore, she repeatedly refused to tell her that she couldn't argue.

If you don't marry, then keep it.

The next day, An Rufeng earnestly persuaded Rui Niang to leave, but Rui Niang refused to listen.Since she came here with a burden, she planned to stay for a long time.

Anyway, I won't go back to Tangxi City.

An Rufeng was helpless: "If you don't go back, what are you doing here?"

Rui Niang was still wearing men's clothes, and patted the table in a heroic manner: "Forge a sword for you!"

"Aren't you fooling around?"

"Why am I messing around? Can't you trust my skills?!"

There is a female devil in Tangxi City, her name is Rui Niang.Bold and pungent, with a straightforward temperament, without the twitching attitude of a lady in a boudoir at all.

She is a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, a treasure in the palm of the whole family, and even a sword-making ghost in people's mouth.

Rui Niang has been in the workshop all year round, and she has a lot of insights into sword casting.With the famous sword forged by her cooperation, it can compete with An Rufeng back then.

An Rufeng couldn't find a better excuse, so he shook his head and let her go.

However, this was a pain for Su Muyu and Lian Ming. Originally, there was only one bed in the workshop, but now that the eldest lady is here, the bed must be donated.

There was no other way, and the friendship of the "threesome" on the bed was transferred to the straw mat.

It was night, and three men were lying down together counting goats.

Su Muyu said: "Rufeng, can you go and sleep with Rui Niang?"

An Rufeng closed his eyes and was about to die of anger: "What are you talking about! Shameless."

Lian Ming said: "Rufeng, you go, this straw mat is too crowded."

Su Muyu rubbed against Lianming: "That's right, Rufeng, you see, I can only do this."

An Rufeng opened his eyes: "Get off Brother Ming!"

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In the following days, An Rufeng was completely intoxicated in sword casting.

The burning smelting furnace reflects the sky day and night.An Rufeng often stood in front of the fire, knocking and knocking, and it took a whole day to stand there.

The sword-making process is quite complicated, and patience and perseverance are indispensable.From smelting to pouring to repairing, step by step, it takes a lot of effort.

Repeated smelting, folding and forging, smelting and burning of embedded steel, and quenching of swords.Fifty ounces is the best, and later generations call it "one hundred steelmaking".

Compared with the truth, Rui Niang is not false.The two of them stood by the furnace, their eyebrows furrowed, their expressions serious, regardless of male or female.

Su Muyu and Lian Ming went to observe once, and finally couldn't stand the heat and retreated.An Rufeng was often so hot that he would sweat profusely, so Ruiniang asked him to take off his shirt.

An Rufeng shook his head: "There is no reason to undress in front of girls in broad daylight, isn't this a disciple?"

Rui Niang stared at him like a waterfall of sweat, the thin clothes were sticking to her body wetly: "Didn't you never treat me as a woman? What are you hypocritical about?"

An Rufeng couldn't argue with each other, so he had to sink his head into the iron.

When the world is only left with the sound of chaotic hammers and burning red iron, he can ignore everything.

This is the realm of genius, which others do not understand.

Just like, there may never be anyone who can follow the young man's pale green blood, follow his roots of white mountains and black waters, and reach his sword soul that smells like a chivalrous bone even after death.

And it was Lian Ming who found all this quite strange.

Lian Ming has never been silent, he prefers to keep everything in his heart.

Things became weird and unpredictable when he saw An Rufeng making contact with a carrier pigeon one after another.

Several times, An Rufeng secretly wrote letters in the backyard, and after finishing writing, the carrier pigeon sent them out.This carrier pigeon came and went once every three days, counted the number of calls, and there were about five or six letters.

Lian Ming didn't know who the person who sent the message to An Rufeng was, and it was inconvenient for him to tell Rui Niang.The girl's mind is delicate, it's not good to misunderstand something.

Lian Ming turned his head and told Su Muyu, but unexpectedly, Boss Su just nodded with an expression of "I understand everything".

"I know about it, so don't guess what you're thinking, little brat. You can't even guess."

Lian Ming raised his eyebrows: "Is it okay?"

Su Muyu stared at him and squinted his eyes, and finally smiled: "It's okay."

Facts have proved that paper can't keep fire, and the Dongchuang incident will happen sooner or later.

Rui Niang, as An Rufeng's most qualified follower, is out of Gongwai's hut.It is almost impossible for An Rufeng to avoid her in everything.

Rui Niang is bold and bold, and she still has doubts about this kind of behavior of sending a letter every three days and five heads.What if An Rufeng didn't marry him because he had someone outside?

You know, it was the year when she reached Jiji that An Rufeng left with a sword in his hand.

A few years later, An Rufeng returned almost as a feather, silently recasting the sword.What happened during this period, no one knows.

Why did An Rufeng come back?What happened to him?Will he go?

Rui Niang couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to find An Rufeng.

"Tell me, the carrier pigeon you released yesterday! Who is it for?"

Although Rui Niang didn't say anything, she already regarded herself as An Rufeng's person in her heart.At this time, when cross-examination, there is also three or four points of confidence.

An Rufeng knew that it would be a matter of time before he was discovered, and he didn't intend to die, nor did he intend to tell the truth: "Rui Niang, this is my own business. Don't ask too much."

"Why can't I ask more? Did you get into trouble?"

An Rufeng bypassed her and walked towards the furnace.Today's mission has not been completed, and his speed is not fast enough. According to the news in the letter, it is speculated that time is running out.

"I didn't cause trouble, I'm just a quack pen pal."

"Since you're a pen pal, what can't you tell me?"

Rui Niang followed behind him, chattering endlessly.

"You don't need to know, it's not a big deal."

An Rufeng avoided it many times, almost confirming Rui Niang's conjecture.For many years, Rui Niang, who was regarded as the apple of her eye, also had the temper of a young lady to some extent, but facing An Rufeng, it can be said that she put herself in the dust.

What's so good about An Rufeng?Rui Niang couldn't say for sure, but he was always in her heart and couldn't be cut off.

Rui Niang grabbed him and raised her voice to ask: "An Rufeng, have you fallen in love with another woman? If you don't marry me, you have a charming girl outside, right?!"

An Rufeng was annoyed, he frowned and said coldly: "Qin Rui, you must speak properly!"

"What's wrong with what I said, am I in a hurry, I'm right! Isn't it!"

Rui Niang held him tightly, afraid that if she let go, this man really belonged to someone else.

An Rufeng was frowning because of the news he received yesterday, and Ruiniang's unreasonable troubles really made him unable to resist.

An Rufeng suppressed his anger, and a storm was brewing in his bright eyes.After a while, the storm went away again, as if it had never been there.

Between the two, no one is willing to compromise.There was a hysterical confrontation, and then there was a bang in the air, and at the same time, he let go of his stubbornness.

An Rufeng gently grabbed Ruiniang's wrist, and pulled it off his clothes bit by bit.Inch by inch, what was pulled away was not only Rui Niang's sincerity, but also the rock-solid waiting for many years.

An Rufeng's voice is as cold as ice for a thousand years.

He was almost serious: "Qin Rui, I don't like you."

Rui Niang was startled, then her eyes widened.She looked at An Rufeng in disbelief, trying to see two holes in this man's face.She opened her mouth, as if thinking about how to refute.

In the end, the woman's self-esteem prevailed.

Rui Niang threw An Rufeng away and shouted: "Who wants you to like it! I don't like you!"

An Rufeng nodded, looking ruthless and lustless: "That's the best, Rui Niang, it's not a problem to be with me, go home early. Don't let people see the joke."

Are there still fewer jokes I let people see?

Rui Niang trembled with anger, she took a deep look at An Rufeng, it was rare that she didn't cry, her eyes weren't even red.

She cupped her fists almost politely, but her trembling voice still betrayed her: "I've been bothering you for a long time, Mr. Qin, I'm leaving now."

Rui Niang, the eldest lady of the Qin family, likes to wander around the rivers and lakes, and likes to be a knight.When she loves someone, she wants to go to the bottom of her heart.If she were to give up on someone, she must be neither humble nor overbearing.

She straightened up, turned around and walked away decisively.

Comes like a gust of wind, so goes.

Su Muyu and Lian Ming, who came back from the market, met Ruiniang at the door.Rui Niang smiled and got on the horse.

Su Muyu waved his hand, and leaned against the door in a dawdly manner: "Rufeng, did you make your aunt angry?"

"Ayu, Rui Niang is not from my family."

"Tsk, at such a young age, do you know that eyes can betray you?"

An Rufeng was too lazy to talk to him, so he lowered his head and wanted to leave.

Su Muyu suddenly took the wine jar from Lian Ming's hand, and raised his voice, "Rufeng, how about having a drink with your brothers?"

An Rufeng turned his head, raised his long eyebrows, and his handsome face was bright for a moment.

This proposal was exactly what I wanted.

He said: "Okay."

The author has something to say:

① "Shishi makeup", a kind of exotic makeup popular among noble ladies in Chang'an during the Yuanhe period of the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi wrote in a poem: "There is no vermilion on the cheeks, no powder on the face, black ointment on the lips that look like mud, and the eyebrows are painted with a low character."Yan Mei loses her true self in black and white, and her makeup looks like she is crying.

Sweetheart can go and search, the old seven's aesthetics are not acceptable, hahaha!However, it can also be seen that the women at that time pursued beauty boldly, richly, and unconventional.

At that time, there was a trend of men's clothing for women. Speaking of it, I want to go back haha.

②Rui Niang, my little sister!My heart hurts!Beep!

③Boss Su is an old rascal!Rubbing on my young master every day!rub what rub!

(Good job!