The bright moon sits on the ground
Chapter 111
I went to Wangshan Inn and asked the waiter for some ice cubes. The coachman put the ice cubes in a porcelain bowl and placed them on the small table inside the carriage.
It was very hot tonight, and the evening wind was heavy. The crystal clear ice cubes gradually melted in the celadon bowl, and a small half was immersed in the ice water, sliding gently with the shaking of the carriage. When it hit the edge of the porcelain bowl Make a crisp tapping sound.
Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng applied ice to their lips and moved it along the lip line, from the peak of the lips to the corners of the lips, leaving a slight chill wherever they passed.
The ice cubes are really cold, and even the fingertips will lose feeling after holding it for a long time.
Guessing that the swelling of the lips should also subside, Nie Qiu threw the ice cube in his hand into a small plate beside him.
Not long after, Fang Qisheng also put down the ice cubes.
There was a lot of noise outside the carriage, presumably it was getting closer and closer to the Marriage Lantern Festival, there were noises from children, there were voices of women whispering softly with their lovers on their arms, there were vendors hawking, there were stunned youths rushing in front of the person they liked, and Hemming and hawing, unable to speak,? The sound of laughter and urging from the onlookers,? Noisy, very lively.
Nie Qiu thought for a moment, then pulled off the curtain that was tied to the side, and completely covered the small window of the carriage.
When he got closer, he lowered his voice like a thief, and spoke slowly in Fang Qisheng's ear, even feeling a bit of secret excitement in his heart, "Hush, don't make a sound."
His lips were cold and numb. Nie Qiu didn't feel anything after kissing him like this. It was as if two pieces of ice collided together. in the ice water.
In fact, I can't tell what is good or what makes people tickle, but I just want to do this.
I think it is also the reason why some young people know the taste after tasting it for the first time.
Fang Qi laughed at him: "What can you taste?"
There were more and more people in front, so the coachman had no choice but to pull the carriage to the corner, and opened the curtain to let them walk instead.
After all, there were too many people of all kinds at the Lantern Festival and their influences were mixed, so it was inevitable that they would miss their whereabouts, so Nie Qiu took something to cover his face as usual, and Fang Qisheng had nothing to do, so he also went to get a mask and put it on.
When the time comes, the two of them will stand on the bridge. I don't know if Xiao Xueyang can recognize them.
It didn't take long for Nie Qiu's worries to disappear.
Xiao Xueyang was sitting on the stone railing with his legs crossed, holding a candied haws with only two hawthorns left in his hand, he was in a good mood, his wrist was shaking slightly, and he was still pointing to Huang Sheng at the lanterns on the river, which one was it? The woman played it, which one was the scholar, chattering non-stop.
After getting closer, Nie Qiu realized that Huang Sheng would still answer her words occasionally.
"Look, the lotus-shaped lantern was pushed by the young scholar. I guess he wanted to get a marriage."
Huang Sheng said: "Didn't you see the big square characters on the top of the box, 'Achievement of fame and fame, returning home'?"
Xiao Xueyang was silent for a moment, then turned around and saw Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng approaching. She had sharp eyes, but she recognized them quickly. She waved to them both, and then nudged Huang Sheng with her elbow, "Look, Brother Nie and Fang Qisheng Master Fang is here."
She also blamed herself for what happened at noon this afternoon, so she spoke cautiously. She wanted to ask Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng why they took so long to come here, but she didn't dare to open her mouth, so she swallowed what she really wanted to ask and started Separate topics: "By the way, I saw my fifth brother just now, he seemed to come out alone, I only spoke to him a few words, and the crowd dispersed the two of us—Brother Nie, wait a minute If you meet him, remember to tell him that I am waiting by the river."
Nie Qiu complied.
"Then, listen to me, I also met Zhang Yu and Jia Zhao, Jia Zhao really couldn't hold back, and secretly came to ask me about An Shenxiang... At that time, Zhang Yu was standing not far behind him, waiting. With a smile on his face and a treacherous look on his face, I felt terrified when I saw it, but Jia Zhao didn't know it, so he relaxed after asking, and left with Zhang Concubine in a happy mood."
As Xiao Xueyang was talking, he turned his eyes and suddenly noticed that the lips of the two of them... seemed to be a little swollen.
It's not obvious, but as a doctor, she can tell the difference anyway.
Suspicious in her heart, she grabbed Nie Qiu's arm, then Fang Qisheng's arm, and tentatively overlapped their palms.
Although Fang Qisheng and Nie Qiu were at a loss, they didn't move. They just looked at her, wanting to see what she was going to do.
Logically speaking, after what happened at noon today, they should more or less avoid suspicion.
Whether you have that thought or not, you should cover it up in front of the other party.
Xiao Xueyang had the answer in his heart, he was relieved all of a sudden, he breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled and let go of the arms of the two, patted their shoulders, and said earnestly: "Congratulations, let's get along well in the future."
Nie Qiu's expression moved slightly, and she didn't know how she saw it. Anyway, he accepted the blessing first, "Thank you."
Fang Qisheng also nodded, raised his eyes lightly, and saw Huang Sheng looking at the two of them with a complicated expression, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, there was a hint of disbelief in his disdain, surprise and a little envy .
"What kind of expression do you have?" He couldn't help but tease.
"What expression?" Huang Sheng immediately restrained his expression, and said in a cold tone, "The expression of 'I didn't expect Fang Qisheng to be liked by someone'."
After finishing speaking, he still felt uncomfortable and didn't want to see these two people anymore. With a sullen face, he touched the red agate hanging around his neck through a layer of clothes, turned his head and left without saying a word.
"Hey, Huang Sheng!" Xiao Xueyang didn't know what they were talking about at all, and suddenly realized that Huang Sheng had gone far away, so he swallowed back the doubts in his heart that he didn't have time to ask, and beat Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng He said hello, jumped off the stone railing, and chased after him, "Why did you leave suddenly...Wait, Huang Sheng, where are you going?"
Nie Qiu looked at the two people's backs quickly disappearing into the crowd from a distance, and couldn't help feeling amused.
When he was about to ask Fang Qisheng where he wanted to go next, he suddenly felt a warm touch from his fingertips. Seriously.It happened that a few young children ran across the bridge with lanterns, laughing and making noise, and quickly passed them by like a gust of wind.
The sound of the water under the stone bridge was murmuring, warm and soft, and the ears of the people on the stone bridge softened, and they actually covered their lips and laughed.
Nie Qiu smiled and asked, "You didn't mean to drive Huang Sheng away on purpose, did you?"
Fang Qisheng replied: "Assuming he is acquainted, he knows to leave on his own initiative."
Two months ago, Nie Qiu would never have imagined that he and Fang Qisheng would secretly walk on the bridge in the dark, holding hands.
However, fate is so wonderful that something that was impossible to think of before just happened.
At the end of the bridge, there was an old lady selling lanterns, some of which were in the shape of lotus flowers, treasure pots, and carps that I had seen before. It looks very beautiful under the reflection.
Nie Qiu saw that Fang Qisheng went to look at those lanterns frequently, and thought he wanted them, "Shall I buy one?"
Fang Qisheng was not interested in these small paper trinkets, he just found that even if the person beside him was wearing a bamboo hat and the hanging veil was concealed, only a little outline could be seen from the outside, but there was still a woman buying lanterns With a blushing face, she secretly went to see him. Because of her coyness, she didn't dare to come up to ask for his name directly, so she curled her hair uneasy and shy, trying to get half of his attention.
So he changed his mind about refusing, and instead responded to Nie Qiu's words.
Nie Qiu gently rubbed Fang Qisheng's palm with his fingertips, let go, and walked into the crowd to look at the lanterns.
"Old man, can you show me that hexagonal lantern?"
Hearing the sound, the old woman raised her dim eyes and found the person who made the sound from the crowd.
She took down the hexagonal lantern, handed it over, and asked casually, "Is it for your sweetheart?"
The man in white took the lantern and replied, "Yes."
Hearing that many women sighed after he said this, the old woman became a little interested, looked at the man in front of her carefully, and looked back along his figure, and saw that not far behind him Standing with arms crossed, a man in black leaning against the stone railing.
One is bright and bright in autumn, and the jade is flawless; the other is full of high spirits as the stars shine on the snow.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his demeanor couldn't go wrong.
Seeing that the man in white had chosen the lantern, the old woman put away the broken silver, wrapped the red thread firmly around the raised corner of the lantern, handed it to him, and said carefully: "Give this lantern to the person you like." People, if he accepts it, he will take off the red thread and wrap it around his wrist, which means that he will be united forever—see the river below? Pick a place with stable water waves to put the lanterns on.”
Nie Qiu listened carefully, nodded to the old woman, took the lantern, turned and walked towards Fang Qisheng.
Then he discovered that not far from Fang Qisheng, there were several little girls who were pushing and shoving to go over, but they were all afraid of the coldness on his body. You push me, I push you, and it's hard to tell Come one after another.
Then he had no choice but to take advantage of the void and get there first.
Nie Qiu untied the red thread at the corner of the lantern, walked up to Fang Qisheng, and asked, "Do you believe what they said?"
Fang Qisheng looked behind him seemingly unintentionally. Those people had given up their minds and were all downcast, so he looked away in satisfaction, raised his hand to fetch the red thread in Nie Qiu's hand, held one end, and pulled the red thread away. Pulled it out from between his fingers, wrapped it hastily around his hand, and accepted it, "The meaning is always good."
Now that you accept the red line, you agree.
Immediately afterwards, they were going to go to the river to put lanterns together.
Fang Qisheng held the hexagonal lantern in his hand and looked at it over and over, but he didn't think it was so delicate. The paper of the lantern had rough patterns drawn on it, and the remaining side was blank, which should be for the convenience of their inscriptions on it.
When he raised his arm, the cuff slid towards the bend of his arm, revealing the red thread wrapped around his wrist, which wound around and around, lying loosely on his black wristband, Very eye-catching.
Nie Qiu thinks that the old lady's phrase "be united forever" is quite reasonable.
At least when he saw this long red thread, he really realized that the relationship between them had become special.
There is a special place for inscriptions by the river, and there is a long queue. If you don’t want to wait, you can go get the spare brushes and inscribe on the lanterns yourself.
Both Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng's handwriting was pretty good, so they just took a brush and wrote.
As a result, when Fang Qisheng took the brush dipped in ink into his hand, Fang Qisheng was holding the lantern, and Nie Qiu was holding the brush. The two of them thought for a while, only to realize that they hadn't even thought about what to write on it.
Write the names of two people?
Soon Nie Qiu should be wanted by the court, and it would be troublesome if the lantern was picked up by someone who cared.
Write a love poem?
That would be too common, after all, the river is full of lanterns written with love poems.
Really unable to think of a trick, Nie Qiu pondered for a long time, then raised his eyes to look at Fang Qisheng, "Do you have any ideas?"
Fang Qisheng thought for a moment, his eyes swept over Nie Qiu's body, and suddenly stopped on the Hanshuang knife at his waist.
"It's not as good as this." His knuckles touched the long knife, making a very indistinct sound, "Frost knife..."
Nie Qiu suddenly understood what Fang Qisheng meant. Looking at the sword box on his back, he looked over one by one. From Jingming to Chi Lian, from Remnant Wind to Zhaxue, after seeing the rotation of the seasons, following Fang Qisheng's meaning, he continued. : "Wind Sword."
"It just so happens that the residual wind corresponds to autumn." Fang Qisheng said, took the brush from Nie Qiu's hand, and tapped it on the lantern.
Put the pen to the fore, raise the pen to close the momentum.The ink was smudged, leaving behind four strong and powerful characters.
Frost Blade Wind Sword.
The author has something to say: "Qingqiulangyue" is selected from Li Bai's "Langran Qingqiuyue, only shown in Wutai".
"Pillow star shines snow" is not an idiom, I really couldn't find a suitable word, so I had to make up one now, just take a look at it.
It was very hot tonight, and the evening wind was heavy. The crystal clear ice cubes gradually melted in the celadon bowl, and a small half was immersed in the ice water, sliding gently with the shaking of the carriage. When it hit the edge of the porcelain bowl Make a crisp tapping sound.
Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng applied ice to their lips and moved it along the lip line, from the peak of the lips to the corners of the lips, leaving a slight chill wherever they passed.
The ice cubes are really cold, and even the fingertips will lose feeling after holding it for a long time.
Guessing that the swelling of the lips should also subside, Nie Qiu threw the ice cube in his hand into a small plate beside him.
Not long after, Fang Qisheng also put down the ice cubes.
There was a lot of noise outside the carriage, presumably it was getting closer and closer to the Marriage Lantern Festival, there were noises from children, there were voices of women whispering softly with their lovers on their arms, there were vendors hawking, there were stunned youths rushing in front of the person they liked, and Hemming and hawing, unable to speak,? The sound of laughter and urging from the onlookers,? Noisy, very lively.
Nie Qiu thought for a moment, then pulled off the curtain that was tied to the side, and completely covered the small window of the carriage.
When he got closer, he lowered his voice like a thief, and spoke slowly in Fang Qisheng's ear, even feeling a bit of secret excitement in his heart, "Hush, don't make a sound."
His lips were cold and numb. Nie Qiu didn't feel anything after kissing him like this. It was as if two pieces of ice collided together. in the ice water.
In fact, I can't tell what is good or what makes people tickle, but I just want to do this.
I think it is also the reason why some young people know the taste after tasting it for the first time.
Fang Qi laughed at him: "What can you taste?"
There were more and more people in front, so the coachman had no choice but to pull the carriage to the corner, and opened the curtain to let them walk instead.
After all, there were too many people of all kinds at the Lantern Festival and their influences were mixed, so it was inevitable that they would miss their whereabouts, so Nie Qiu took something to cover his face as usual, and Fang Qisheng had nothing to do, so he also went to get a mask and put it on.
When the time comes, the two of them will stand on the bridge. I don't know if Xiao Xueyang can recognize them.
It didn't take long for Nie Qiu's worries to disappear.
Xiao Xueyang was sitting on the stone railing with his legs crossed, holding a candied haws with only two hawthorns left in his hand, he was in a good mood, his wrist was shaking slightly, and he was still pointing to Huang Sheng at the lanterns on the river, which one was it? The woman played it, which one was the scholar, chattering non-stop.
After getting closer, Nie Qiu realized that Huang Sheng would still answer her words occasionally.
"Look, the lotus-shaped lantern was pushed by the young scholar. I guess he wanted to get a marriage."
Huang Sheng said: "Didn't you see the big square characters on the top of the box, 'Achievement of fame and fame, returning home'?"
Xiao Xueyang was silent for a moment, then turned around and saw Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng approaching. She had sharp eyes, but she recognized them quickly. She waved to them both, and then nudged Huang Sheng with her elbow, "Look, Brother Nie and Fang Qisheng Master Fang is here."
She also blamed herself for what happened at noon this afternoon, so she spoke cautiously. She wanted to ask Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng why they took so long to come here, but she didn't dare to open her mouth, so she swallowed what she really wanted to ask and started Separate topics: "By the way, I saw my fifth brother just now, he seemed to come out alone, I only spoke to him a few words, and the crowd dispersed the two of us—Brother Nie, wait a minute If you meet him, remember to tell him that I am waiting by the river."
Nie Qiu complied.
"Then, listen to me, I also met Zhang Yu and Jia Zhao, Jia Zhao really couldn't hold back, and secretly came to ask me about An Shenxiang... At that time, Zhang Yu was standing not far behind him, waiting. With a smile on his face and a treacherous look on his face, I felt terrified when I saw it, but Jia Zhao didn't know it, so he relaxed after asking, and left with Zhang Concubine in a happy mood."
As Xiao Xueyang was talking, he turned his eyes and suddenly noticed that the lips of the two of them... seemed to be a little swollen.
It's not obvious, but as a doctor, she can tell the difference anyway.
Suspicious in her heart, she grabbed Nie Qiu's arm, then Fang Qisheng's arm, and tentatively overlapped their palms.
Although Fang Qisheng and Nie Qiu were at a loss, they didn't move. They just looked at her, wanting to see what she was going to do.
Logically speaking, after what happened at noon today, they should more or less avoid suspicion.
Whether you have that thought or not, you should cover it up in front of the other party.
Xiao Xueyang had the answer in his heart, he was relieved all of a sudden, he breathed a sigh of relief, he smiled and let go of the arms of the two, patted their shoulders, and said earnestly: "Congratulations, let's get along well in the future."
Nie Qiu's expression moved slightly, and she didn't know how she saw it. Anyway, he accepted the blessing first, "Thank you."
Fang Qisheng also nodded, raised his eyes lightly, and saw Huang Sheng looking at the two of them with a complicated expression, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, there was a hint of disbelief in his disdain, surprise and a little envy .
"What kind of expression do you have?" He couldn't help but tease.
"What expression?" Huang Sheng immediately restrained his expression, and said in a cold tone, "The expression of 'I didn't expect Fang Qisheng to be liked by someone'."
After finishing speaking, he still felt uncomfortable and didn't want to see these two people anymore. With a sullen face, he touched the red agate hanging around his neck through a layer of clothes, turned his head and left without saying a word.
"Hey, Huang Sheng!" Xiao Xueyang didn't know what they were talking about at all, and suddenly realized that Huang Sheng had gone far away, so he swallowed back the doubts in his heart that he didn't have time to ask, and beat Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng He said hello, jumped off the stone railing, and chased after him, "Why did you leave suddenly...Wait, Huang Sheng, where are you going?"
Nie Qiu looked at the two people's backs quickly disappearing into the crowd from a distance, and couldn't help feeling amused.
When he was about to ask Fang Qisheng where he wanted to go next, he suddenly felt a warm touch from his fingertips. Seriously.It happened that a few young children ran across the bridge with lanterns, laughing and making noise, and quickly passed them by like a gust of wind.
The sound of the water under the stone bridge was murmuring, warm and soft, and the ears of the people on the stone bridge softened, and they actually covered their lips and laughed.
Nie Qiu smiled and asked, "You didn't mean to drive Huang Sheng away on purpose, did you?"
Fang Qisheng replied: "Assuming he is acquainted, he knows to leave on his own initiative."
Two months ago, Nie Qiu would never have imagined that he and Fang Qisheng would secretly walk on the bridge in the dark, holding hands.
However, fate is so wonderful that something that was impossible to think of before just happened.
At the end of the bridge, there was an old lady selling lanterns, some of which were in the shape of lotus flowers, treasure pots, and carps that I had seen before. It looks very beautiful under the reflection.
Nie Qiu saw that Fang Qisheng went to look at those lanterns frequently, and thought he wanted them, "Shall I buy one?"
Fang Qisheng was not interested in these small paper trinkets, he just found that even if the person beside him was wearing a bamboo hat and the hanging veil was concealed, only a little outline could be seen from the outside, but there was still a woman buying lanterns With a blushing face, she secretly went to see him. Because of her coyness, she didn't dare to come up to ask for his name directly, so she curled her hair uneasy and shy, trying to get half of his attention.
So he changed his mind about refusing, and instead responded to Nie Qiu's words.
Nie Qiu gently rubbed Fang Qisheng's palm with his fingertips, let go, and walked into the crowd to look at the lanterns.
"Old man, can you show me that hexagonal lantern?"
Hearing the sound, the old woman raised her dim eyes and found the person who made the sound from the crowd.
She took down the hexagonal lantern, handed it over, and asked casually, "Is it for your sweetheart?"
The man in white took the lantern and replied, "Yes."
Hearing that many women sighed after he said this, the old woman became a little interested, looked at the man in front of her carefully, and looked back along his figure, and saw that not far behind him Standing with arms crossed, a man in black leaning against the stone railing.
One is bright and bright in autumn, and the jade is flawless; the other is full of high spirits as the stars shine on the snow.
Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his demeanor couldn't go wrong.
Seeing that the man in white had chosen the lantern, the old woman put away the broken silver, wrapped the red thread firmly around the raised corner of the lantern, handed it to him, and said carefully: "Give this lantern to the person you like." People, if he accepts it, he will take off the red thread and wrap it around his wrist, which means that he will be united forever—see the river below? Pick a place with stable water waves to put the lanterns on.”
Nie Qiu listened carefully, nodded to the old woman, took the lantern, turned and walked towards Fang Qisheng.
Then he discovered that not far from Fang Qisheng, there were several little girls who were pushing and shoving to go over, but they were all afraid of the coldness on his body. You push me, I push you, and it's hard to tell Come one after another.
Then he had no choice but to take advantage of the void and get there first.
Nie Qiu untied the red thread at the corner of the lantern, walked up to Fang Qisheng, and asked, "Do you believe what they said?"
Fang Qisheng looked behind him seemingly unintentionally. Those people had given up their minds and were all downcast, so he looked away in satisfaction, raised his hand to fetch the red thread in Nie Qiu's hand, held one end, and pulled the red thread away. Pulled it out from between his fingers, wrapped it hastily around his hand, and accepted it, "The meaning is always good."
Now that you accept the red line, you agree.
Immediately afterwards, they were going to go to the river to put lanterns together.
Fang Qisheng held the hexagonal lantern in his hand and looked at it over and over, but he didn't think it was so delicate. The paper of the lantern had rough patterns drawn on it, and the remaining side was blank, which should be for the convenience of their inscriptions on it.
When he raised his arm, the cuff slid towards the bend of his arm, revealing the red thread wrapped around his wrist, which wound around and around, lying loosely on his black wristband, Very eye-catching.
Nie Qiu thinks that the old lady's phrase "be united forever" is quite reasonable.
At least when he saw this long red thread, he really realized that the relationship between them had become special.
There is a special place for inscriptions by the river, and there is a long queue. If you don’t want to wait, you can go get the spare brushes and inscribe on the lanterns yourself.
Both Nie Qiu and Fang Qisheng's handwriting was pretty good, so they just took a brush and wrote.
As a result, when Fang Qisheng took the brush dipped in ink into his hand, Fang Qisheng was holding the lantern, and Nie Qiu was holding the brush. The two of them thought for a while, only to realize that they hadn't even thought about what to write on it.
Write the names of two people?
Soon Nie Qiu should be wanted by the court, and it would be troublesome if the lantern was picked up by someone who cared.
Write a love poem?
That would be too common, after all, the river is full of lanterns written with love poems.
Really unable to think of a trick, Nie Qiu pondered for a long time, then raised his eyes to look at Fang Qisheng, "Do you have any ideas?"
Fang Qisheng thought for a moment, his eyes swept over Nie Qiu's body, and suddenly stopped on the Hanshuang knife at his waist.
"It's not as good as this." His knuckles touched the long knife, making a very indistinct sound, "Frost knife..."
Nie Qiu suddenly understood what Fang Qisheng meant. Looking at the sword box on his back, he looked over one by one. From Jingming to Chi Lian, from Remnant Wind to Zhaxue, after seeing the rotation of the seasons, following Fang Qisheng's meaning, he continued. : "Wind Sword."
"It just so happens that the residual wind corresponds to autumn." Fang Qisheng said, took the brush from Nie Qiu's hand, and tapped it on the lantern.
Put the pen to the fore, raise the pen to close the momentum.The ink was smudged, leaving behind four strong and powerful characters.
Frost Blade Wind Sword.
The author has something to say: "Qingqiulangyue" is selected from Li Bai's "Langran Qingqiuyue, only shown in Wutai".
"Pillow star shines snow" is not an idiom, I really couldn't find a suitable word, so I had to make up one now, just take a look at it.
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