Chapter 58: A Good Dream Is Hard to Come True (2)
After serving Zhuyue to freshen up, Tong'er was busy going in and out, and after a while, she had already packed up her dinner and set up the dishes and chopsticks.
Zhuyue looked at the wooden table, and couldn't help but sigh, she said porridge dishes, and sure enough, there were porridge dishes on the table.
I saw two coarse porcelain black bowls, one bowl was filled with diced salted radish, and the other bowl was fried cabbage. Then serve with two bowls of white porridge, two steamed buns, and two pairs of bamboo chopsticks. Such a simple meal, but Tong'er ate it deliciously.
After dinner, a dim oil lamp was placed on the kang table, and he and Tong'er sat on one side. He began to read the scroll, while Tong'er concentrated on needlework.
He secretly squinted at her and secretly prayed, "No matter what kind of purple illusory realm this is, I hope I don't need to go out again." I am willing to stay here with you for the rest of your life and give you happiness. I swear, as long as I can be with you, I will never let you bear that thousand years of loneliness and cold!"
But I heard Tong'er say: "Xianggong, do you really want to go to the capital to catch the exam next year?"
He let out a surprised "ah", didn't expect that he still had such a pursuit?
Tong'er continued: "Actually, in my heart, I think our life is very good now. I always think that there are few good people who are big officials, even if they are rich, and their ladies may not be as carefree as me!"
When he heard this, he hurriedly said: "Then don't take the test, let's not take the test, just live here peacefully." β
Tong'er was amused by his honest appearance again, and said angrily: "Look at your stupid appearance!" The bell-like laughter sprinkled the innocence and beauty of the room.
He put down the book in his hand and watched obsessively as the needle and thread in her hand flew up and down, the colored threads were like dancing butterfly wings, so they looked so beautiful, and asked, "What are you weaving?"
When she saw him asking, she hurriedly stuffed her work into the needle basket like an electric shock, turned around playfully, and said, "I won't sue you!"
Curious, he grabbed it, grabbed the needle basket, and opened it to see that it was a baby's cloth. He was startled and turned to Tong'er, who was already crimson.
"Tong'er, are we going to ......" Although he was surprised, his heart was full of sweetness.
Tong'er threw herself into his arms, hammered his chest with her small fist, shook her head vigorously, and said, "No, no, people are just preparing......"
He clenched her little fist tightly, feeling that the face was as fragrant as wine, and he couldn't help but lower his head and drink it down.
Tong'er didn't dodge, closed her eyes, her long eyelashes and dew slightly, just waiting for him to imprint her hot lips......
Just as he was muttering, a dazzling silver light suddenly crossed outside the window, and then a thunderclap rose from the ground, and Zhuyue felt that his eyes were red and he couldn't open them.
The thunder was deafening and gave him a splitting headache. When she opened her eyes again, Tong'er had disappeared. At this point, the hut was empty, and there was no sign of inhabitation.
"Tong'erβ" He cried out in heartbreak, raised his legs and rushed out of the house.
The grain sieve outside, the well, and even the forest I walked through are no longer there. What appeared in front of me was only the empty wilderness echoing in the distant mountains, which was bleak, and it was so quiet that it was terrifying.
"Don't! Even if it's a fantasy, let me stay a little longer! I really want to spend more time with her!"
He fell to the ground and wept bitterly, but he heard a strange sound from the western sky, and when he looked up, the scene was even more terrifying, it was a huge human eye, with thick and short eyelashes, and the eyes were sallow, lined with the fluorescent canopy of the ghost forest, and kept turning.
"Zhuyue, you are so bold, you dare to have such a dirty thought about your master!"
"I didn't ......" Taketsuki climbed two steps forward, facing the strange eye.
"Yuezhuxian, whether you have it or not, it's better to wake up quickly, your master has gone to chase the demon baby boy Huo Ling'er, that's nine deaths, and you are still hiding here to enjoy the gentle township?"
As soon as the words fell, another thunderbolt fell at his feet, booming and exploding, and the flames were everywhere. Looking at the western sky again, the strange eye was gone.
Zhuyue suddenly woke up and jumped up from the bed.
He was drenched with sweat, and when he looked down, he was lying in his own floating hall, where there was still a mountain hut, where there was still his own lady.