An oil-covered umbrella was placed on her back. The snow maidens indeed didn't notice this, but when they saw Ying Lou's smug smile, they had the urge to beat him up if they could.
The autumn rain was bright, and the surroundings were dim yellow. It was a little desolate.
The pitter-patter of music played on the surface of the river. A woman who was full of love plucked the strings and sang softly. It was as if she was telling the story of the autumn water and the long sky, but also as if she was singing about the splendor of spring and the fruits of autumn. A gust of cold wind blew from the river. It was like smoke and fog. It curled up like smoke and was as misty as spring rain. It stretched between heaven and earth and formed lines of poetry!
A flower, a grass, a tree, a small bridge, and a flowing water. A pavilion, a pavilion, a green brick; One is a black tile, one is an oil cloth umbrella, one is a beautiful woman in powder and Dai; In an ancient alley, a thousand years of vicissitudes of the bluestone slab, heavy color in the light cage gauze autumn rain!
Ying Lou stood up and held up the oil cloth umbrella in his hand.
He approached the snow maiden, and the snow maiden glanced at him before allowing him to shelter her from the rain.
"The autumn rain in the Yan Country is slightly cold. Compared to the chill in March, it's a little more bone-piercing and will accumulate in the body. Today's rain shows that the cold is approaching! The snow maidens had to be more careful!”Ying Lou said.
"Are you concerned about me?" The snow maiden turned to look at him.
"No!" Ying Lou said.
"Oh, then what do you mean by that? Are you trying to hit on me?" The snow maidens smiled faintly.
"..." Ying Lou was silent. Then, he moved his feet lightly.
Pa!
Raindrops fell on the snow maidens, and they frowned slightly. They looked at the raindrops on their hands, then at Ying Lou's departing figure, and were somewhat stunned."Sir, what do you mean?"
"I don't want to be misunderstood!" Ying Lou said.
"..." The snow maiden burst into laughter. Her perfect figure and delicate pink face made her look especially beautiful. She looked at Ying Lou and said,""Although I don't know if you did this on purpose, I have to admit, sir, you have successfully aroused my curiosity!”
"Miss Snow Maiden, have you ever heard of a saying?”Ying Lou said.
"What words?" the snow maiden said.
"When a woman becomes curious about a man, that is the beginning of her fall!”Ying Lou said.
"Sir, do you think I'll like you?”the snow maiden said with a smile.
"I'm so handsome. It's normal for you to like me, isn't it?”Ying Lou said.
"Then I'm afraid I'll have to disappoint you!”the snow maiden said leisurely as she looked at the Yi River. It seemed like she was looking at the rain, but in reality, she was looking at the other side of the Yi River, at the State of Zhao! As for her, she was Lady Zhao. Her eyes were a little gloomy, and her leisurely expression became Youyou."I don't like anyone anymore, anyone!”
" Ah, Yishui…" Ying Lou suddenly shouted.
The snow maidens were stunned. They turned their heads around in confusion. Could it be that he wanted to write poetry?
"Why are you all water!"
Although the first line wasn't perfect, it still had a poetic feel to it. However, as soon as the second line left her mouth, the snow maiden suddenly laughed again. This 'young master' was really interesting!
"Look, how beautiful is this smile? Why do you have to pretend to be so bitter and resentful? You're just a beauty who's as dazzling as the sun!”Ying Lou chuckled and handed the umbrella over."Here, this is for you. Take it as a gift for our fated meeting…"
The snow maiden looked at him and took the umbrella."What about you?"
"Me? I'm going home! I don't like to get wet in the rain!" Ying Lou handed the umbrella to the snow maiden and left.
The snow maidens couldn't help but feel a little dazed as they watched Ying Lou leave.
It wasn't because he was crazy about Ying Lou, but because of Ying Lou's free and easy figure. If he walked back like this, wouldn't he be drenched in the rain?
Qing Yu was a servant girl of the Feixue Pavilion who took care of the snow maidens. She looked at the continuous autumn rain in confusion. What was there to see in such a continuous autumn rain? Was it really a kind of artistic conception to be drenched in the rain? Thus, she couldn't help but look at the three oil-covered umbrellas hanging on the dressing table not far away. Although the snow maiden said that she had bought them casually, she still felt that something was amiss!
The snow maidens didn't bring an umbrella with them every time they went out, let alone bringing one back.
Moreover, he had already brought back three oil-covered umbrellas in a row!
"You really don't bring an umbrella every time? Didn't we agree that I wouldn't bring an umbrella this time?”Ying Lou looked at the snow maidens in front of him in shock. He looked at the pitter-patter of rain and seemed to be a little troubled.
" Hehehe…" Seeing Ying Lou's deflated expression, the snow maiden giggled. Her crafty eyes were like a little fox's as she said,""Although I told you not to bring an umbrella, I didn't agree, did I?”
"Uh…only women and villains are difficult to raise. Confucius said the truth!”Ying Lou sighed.
You are a scholarly disciple?" the snow maiden said.
"No!" Ying Lou shook his head firmly.
"Since it isn't, then what Confucius?”the snow maiden said.
"…You make a lot of sense. I'm actually speechless!”Ying Lou shrugged his shoulders and looked at the dark clouds that were getting closer and closer to the horizon, as well as the raindrops that had already begun to fall on the other side of the river. He said,"What should we do now? They couldn't really get drenched in the rain together, right? Why not just go back? There should still be time…"
" In the forest over there, there's a dilapidated house…" The snow maiden said, but before she could finish speaking, she felt herself being pulled away by a force!
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