Silent Lover

Hong Lian went out early and returned late every day, and after half a month passed safely, Song Qing never came to Qinglian Hall again.

It was obvious that his wish came true, but Honglian was in a daze every day, he didn't notice it, his face was still full of joy when he was happy, and he cursed at others when he was unhappy, but everyone in the Qinglian Hall could see it, such as taking a bath to wipe himself off one layer of skin,

It's not uncommon to drink tea and scald your tongue for several blisters.

This day the sky was only pale, Hong Lian went out from the back door as usual, the first thing she saw was a person standing across the street, she could recognize who it was from a long distance away, so she hurriedly covered her face and walked back. .

The door was blocked by a foot. .

Hong Lian was annoyed: "Uncle Song, do you still have a score? Block the back door of the brothel early in the morning! What do you want to do?".

Song Qingweng said angrily: "I will marry you

Hong Lian was startled, only then did she look up and saw that he had changed into a red robe, wearing a crown on his head, and stepped on his feet.

Cloud boots, with a big flower ball hanging on the chest. .

pfft.....

At the first glance, Honglian couldn't help laughing and leaning forward and backward. It is said that people are in good spirits on happy occasions. Song Qing put on this outfit by herself, and she was a little festive. She usually looks cold and reticent. -As soon as he was infected, Honglian actually felt that he was a little silly. .

"What are you laughing at?" Song Qing asked seriously. .

Guren looked at him carefully again, groomed and dressed in a decent manner, his eyebrows were trimmed without any mess, and his beard was clean-shaven, but Guren could still see that his eyes were blue, and he looked haggard and tired. .

"I'm laughing at you singing a big show? Where is it coming from?

Song Qing didn't say much, took Honglian's hand and left. .

"Stop! What are you doing? Are you robbing good people? Let go, I'm going to shout!".

Hong Lian was kidnapped by Song Qing and mounted on the horse. Hong Lian bared her teeth and claws, and punched and kicked Song Qing. Song Qing kept him on the horse's back. . ,

"Didn't you say that only by marrying you can I bring you home? I will marry you now."

I....".

The eloquent Honglian was speechless for the first time,

He has seen stubborn people, but he has never seen a single-minded person like Song Qing. .

"You are wishful thinking! I haven't agreed yet!

Wishful thinking also marry you. "Song Qing hugged him tighter, "Lian'er, don't you have any affection for me?".

"No!" Guren denied. .

"Then why did you follow me from the northern capital to the capital, pestering me, ... and seducing me to sleep with me?".

Hong Lian said angrily: "That's because it's very fun to do with you, and you can get money with just one leg. Such a fool, even if you take medicine, you still have to sleep!"

"Then it would be better for you to take me for a lifetime?"

"... Hong Lian broke the jar and said, "You are a poor fighter, and I have spent all your money. Of course I have to find another home!"

You are talking nonsense, Mr. Qian, Mr. Zhou, Mr. Wang, are all fabricated by you. You go to the suburbs in a carriage every day to avoid me. ".

Song Qing embraced him from both sides, holding the reins.

Honglian, who is full of lies, can't say a word at this time, who said Song Qing is stupid?

Lian'er, I know you well, so you can't fool me. "

Hong Lian knew that it was impossible for him to let go of herself, so she just sat upright on the horse's back to make herself feel better, and kept her head silent. He is too lazy to lie now, anyway, Song Qing can't do it any more, he will look for opportunities when the time comes Just run away. .

The horse walked slowly, there was a distance from Qinglian Pavilion to the General's Mansion, and the sky was bright and there were more pedestrians. .

Hong Lian, who had never known her face, suddenly felt uncomfortable, and when passers-by smiled and pointed at him, his heart beat faster and his whole body trembled. .

Many officials and rich gentry who knew Song Qing didn't know what happened, but seeing this posture, combined with the recent rumors in the market, they all came to congratulate Song Qing, and asked Song Qing for a wedding drink. Song Qing responded with a smile , but not invited.

Honglian couldn't hear the noisy people's voices, he felt that the sun was too hot, making him dizzy, the horse's back bumped, his stomach cramped, and he wanted to vomit, so he grabbed the red flower on the horse's head to keep it from falling. ,.

When he saw the red mantle lanterns hung all over the general's mansion, and the window grilles with the characters "Happy" posted everywhere, he, who likes red clothes, instantly felt that the bright red was so dazzling, like a sea of ​​blood, that he couldn't breathe. .

The servants waiting outside the door began to beat gongs and drums and light firecrackers. .

"I, I won't go, you put me down.".

Guren's tone this time did not make a fuss, but was unusually calm.

When Song Qing led Honglian off the horse, he realized that his hands were cold, his face was bloodless, his pupils were constricted, and he looked at everyone defensively. .

Obviously fear. .

"Lian'er..."

Song Qing called him softly, and Honglian trembled subconsciously. .

"I'm not going, let me go..."

Honglian's pleading was full of tears, and he felt that even a crack in the floor would make him safer. .