Confidante Saisuke

In late spring and March, there was continuous rain at night.Shangguan Wan'er was a light sleeper, and she woke up when there was any movement outside the room. Now it was raining outside, and the rain was rustling on the trees, and it was even more difficult to fall asleep from tossing and turning.Anyway, there was nothing to do during the day, so Shangguan Wan'er lay on her pillow and listened to the rain all night, and she fell asleep at five o'clock, when she suddenly heard a bang when the door of the next room was closed, which made her startled and broke out in a cold sweat , can't sleep anymore.

Sitting on the edge of the bed for a long time, watching the window paper slowly turn white, Shangguan Wan'er got up to wash and wash, planning to go outside to get some air.After passing Yu Xuanji's room, she hesitated for a moment, but pushed open her door.There was a slight smell of alcohol in the room, Yu Xuanji was lying on the bed with his clothes on, and his shoes were still on, the soles of which were stained with mud.Shangguan Wan'er walked over lightly, took off her satin shoes, covered her with the quilt, and turned to go out.Inadvertently saw a stack of papers on the table in front of the window, which looked like poems.Yu Xuanji is known for her talent, and she has heard about it many times from those talented people, but she has never read her poems.Now that the poem is in front of her eyes, Shangguan Wan'er walked over with curiosity.

Xiao Xiao stormy night, frightened dreams add to worry.Shangguan Wan'er saw this sentence as soon as they met each other, she was very touched and felt sorry for her, so she couldn't help but turn to the second picture. "Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River, which flows eastward day and night without a break." Shangguan Wan'er recited it in a low voice, the lingering taste twitched a thousand times between her lips and teeth.If you don't have true feelings in your heart, how can you write such sad and sad poems?Thinking of Yu Xuanji's usual carelessness and frivolity, Shangguan Wan'er couldn't help turning her head to look at Yu Xuanji who was sleeping peacefully on the bed.Behind those careless smiles, how many tears and sorrows are hidden?

By the time Shangguan Wan'er finished reading all the poems on the case, the sky was already bright, and birds were singing one after another outside the window.Thinking that he planned to go outside, he stood up.Just as she was about to lift her foot, she suddenly heard Yu Xuanji call her: "Wan'er."

Shangguan Wan'er was startled, she turned her head away, at some point Yu Xuanji had woken up, and was lying on the bed looking at her.Thinking that he had never asked Yu Xuanji before, so he looked at other people's things, embarrassed and didn't know what to say: "Girl... I... I can't help myself..." At the end, I couldn't take it anymore, and stood there Feel ashamed.

Yu Xuanji smiled lightly, and said, "Pour me a glass of water." In fact, she had woken up a long time ago, and when she heard the sound of paper being flipped, she turned around and found that Shangguan Wan'er was reading her poem.A moment of sighing, a moment of silence, and a moment of wandering.Although Shangguan Wan'er never said anything, she had already seen that this girl was full of things.But since she couldn't persuade her, she had no choice but to pretend she didn't know.

Shangguan Wan'er handed the teacup to Yu Xuanji, who stood up and took a sip. "Girl, are you thinking about Mr. Li?" Seeing Yu Xuanji's expression remained normal, Shangguan Wan'er pressed her head further, wanting to know what Yu Xuanji was thinking.She has seen Yu Xuanji's unrestrained behavior too many times, and now that she reads her poems, she really hopes that her heart is not like her behavior.

Yu Xuanji sneered, and glanced at Shangguan Wan'er: "You think that because you heard those women talking about me behind your back. They said that I was kicked out because Li Yi's main house couldn't accommodate me. You must never forget his old relationship, right?" He snorted again with a smile, and Yu Xuanji said, "Just because of him, Li Yi, is he worthy of me treating him like this? Let me tell you, I just came out because I couldn't stand the red tape of his family. Yes. Do you know how many times Li Yi and his virtuous wife came to me quietly and begged me to go back? I didn’t bother to go back. Did he think I lived to pass on the incense to his Li family? He thinks too much of himself gone."

Is this the truth?But... Shangguan Wan'er blinked her eyes, confused: "Girl, many of your poems are about missing?"

"I'm writing about the person I imagined. Where in this world would there really be the person I imagined?" Maybe because he relaxed after drinking, Yu Xuanji, who has always been free and easy, also became gloomy, and slowly read: " It is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to find a lover."

"What if the person you like is a bad guy? For example, if he is a gangster who kills people everywhere, would you still like him?" The question that had been pondered for a long time blurted out. After reading dozens of poems by Yu Xuanji, Shangguan Wan'er The mood is agitated, it's okay for a while, and the voice of the heart is revealed.

bad guy?Yu Xuanji raised his eyebrows and thought for a while: "Wan'er, if you go to banquets with me every day, you will know that it is too easy to want a good person. There is no shortage of good people in this world, but what is lacking is people who treat you well. Brother Love is deep, joys and sorrows are shared, husband and wife love life and death together. So what about the bad guy? As long as he is sincere to you, you also recognize him, and you live for a day as others live for a lifetime. At worst, he will have a bad death in the future, then we all die together alright."

is that so?Shangguan Wan'er frowned and thought for a while, then shook her head: "I can die with her, but I don't want her to kill someone." What's more, it's the flesh and blood that kills.

Yu Xuanji still smiled: "Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant. Do you want a good person or a sincere heart? However," Yu Xuanji rolled his eyes and approached Shangguan Wan'er, "Wan'er, who are you talking about?" ?" As far as she knew, Prince Zhang Huai was a very good person, so Wan'er had other ideas.Who is the one?What is certain is that this person probably has a bad character.

Shangguan Wan'er bit her lip, lowered her head and smiled: "It's not who, I'm just asking for nothing." After speaking, she stood up and took the teacup in Yu Xuanji's hand, "Girl, you were disturbed by me again when you came back last night. It's been half a day, let's sleep for a while."

Refuse to say?Yu Xuanji fell with his head up.In the future, she will always have a chance to figure it out.

Shangguan Wan'er walked out of the Taoist temple all the way, and walked towards the nearby woods.It just rained last night, the air is full of earthy fragrance, insects and birds are singing in the woods, flowers are flying and leaves are dancing.With the breeze blowing on her face, Shangguan Wan'er was in a good mood.Seeing all kinds of flowers competing for splendor, she thought of the flower arrangement that Wu Meiniang had taken care of when Ye Ting went back that night.Unexpectedly, Tianhou also knows how to play with flowers.Shangguan Wan'er pouted, busy in the flowers.

"Miss Shangguan." Shangguan Wan'er came to the entrance of the Taoist temple with flowers in her hand, saw Mrs. Han standing there, and smiled when she saw herself.

"Miss Shangguan," Mrs. Han stepped forward with a smile on her face, "a few days ago I took the poems of the girl to send off, and everyone praised me a lot, saying that I haven't seen my poems improve so much in a few days. Thanks to the girl, Thank you, Qian Lan." After finishing speaking, Mrs. Han bowed and saluted.

"How did this happen?" Shangguan Wan'er was astonished and hurried to support her. .After all, Mrs. Han is a family member of a rich family, so why did she salute a little servant girl like her.

"Miss Shangguan," Mrs. Han twitched and smiled apologetically, "That's right. I'm going to a banquet to enjoy flowers in a few days. Can Miss Shangguan write another song for me?" Before Shangguan Wan'er could speak, Mrs. Han Then hurriedly discerned, "I know that writing poems takes the most effort, and I won't let the girl use her brains in vain. Xuemei," the maid who had been standing behind Mrs. Han stepped forward, holding a cloth bag in her hand, Mrs. Han pointed The cloth bag, "here are two ingots of gold, one is for thanking the girl for writing me a poem last time, and the other is for this time." Looking at Shangguan Wan'er's face, she seemed really unhappy, she hurriedly explained with a smile, "Qianlan also knows that a girl's knowledge is priceless, how can two ingots of gold be exchanged for it? It's just that Qianlan is contemptuous, and she can't make peace with the girl, and she can't help anything else. Instead, she has to rely on the girl to help Qianlan If you get away with it, please don't be disgusted with it, girl." After saying that, he saluted again.

Shangguan Wan'er hurriedly supported her: "Mrs. Han is too polite. Wan'er just thinks that a poem is not worth so much. How about this, Madam's wish is accepted by Wan'er, please take the gold back, Wan'er I can't afford it." Although Shangguan Wan'er was conceited of her talent and learning, she did not dare to boast that her poems were worth an ingot of gold.

"No way, no way," Mrs. Han waved her hands again and again, "The girl must accept it. I also know that the girl does not care about these vulgar things, but I don't have anything to hand, so I have to take them out to dirty the girl's eyes. The girl must I have to accept it, otherwise I will take the girl's poem and pretend it's my own. I really feel uneasy. Besides," Mrs. Han took another step forward with a smile, "I'll tell you the truth, Qianlan has a lot of entertainment, and I will have to trouble her in the future. Girl, if the girl doesn't accept it, Qianlan will have no face to ask the girl for help in the future."

Shangguan Wan'er had no choice but to say: "Then Wan'er would be more respectful than obedient."

Mrs. Han smiled, and hurriedly ordered the maid to bring the cloth bag, and asked Shangguan Wan'er when she would come to pick up the poem.Shangguan Wan'er smiled, "You don't need to bother, Madam will just take it. It's just that I don't have a pen and paper with me at the moment, so I invite Madam to go to the temple."

Mrs. Han took the poem, thanked her a thousand times, and went back with her maid.Shangguan Wan'er took the vase, put the freshly picked flowers into it, poured water on it, and then sat down.She looked at the two ingots of gold on the case and couldn't help but feel complacent. Isn't it difficult to survive.

After half a day, Shangguan Wan'er got up and walked over with her cloth bag when she heard movement in Yu Xuanji's room.

"Girl, I was grateful to you for saving me that day and taking me into the temple. Later, you took me in and took care of my food and clothing. The girl is very kind, and Wan'er is hard to repay. This is Wan'er's heart. Girl, don't be disgusted." Shangguan Wan'er pushed the cloth bag in front of Yu Xuanji.

Yu Xuanji glanced at her inexplicably, opened the cloth bag casually, two ingots of gold were neatly placed there, and asked in surprise, "Where did this gold come from?"

Hearing Shangguan Wan'er explain the ins and outs, Yu Xuanji fell silent.Who would give a piece of gold for a poem?It's just a social joke.Shaking your head, maybe these nobles like to spend a lot of money to show off. "Wan'er, I brought you back that day just because I couldn't bear to see you as a girl living on the streets, and I didn't want you to repay. Besides," Yu Xuanji casually picked up an ingot of gold and threw it up and down, "One piece of clothing and one meal, really It doesn't cost that much."

Shangguan Wan'er shook her head: "Girl, that's not the reason. If it wasn't for the girl who took me in that night, I wouldn't dare to think what would have happened. It would not be an exaggeration to say that the girl saved Wan'er's life. If it wasn't for the girl Take me to the temple, how can I meet Mrs. Han. The kindness of a drop of water will be repaid by the spring, not to mention that the girl has saved Wan'er's life. A few taels of gold are not much, please accept it." After finishing speaking, Shangguan Wan'er bowed her head and saluted.

Yu Xuanji thought about it, Wan'er said that Mrs. Han would come to ask her to write poems in the future, then the money would come again, and Wan'er would not be wronged: "Okay, then I will accept it. But you have to promise me something Request, since you don't need my money anymore, from now on, you and I can always be sisters." She really couldn't bear to have Shangguan Wan'er, a noble lady with refined temperament, be her servant.Every time she heard Shangguan Wan'er call her a girl, she would feel awkward.

Shangguan Wan'er smiled and nodded.

Unexpectedly, from that day on, Mrs. Han came to the temple every now and then to ask her to write poems.Later, she brought her acquaintances together, and let Shangguan Wan'er catch the knife.There are those who are generous, and they can get 10 taels of gold with a flick of their hands.Seeing that Shangguan Wan'er did everything in one go no matter how many people she faced.Everyone gradually admired him.