Everyone said that Song Jin married a good husband. That man was handsome, serious, and came all the way from Kyoto to find her.
Every time Song Jin heard this while going to the street, she ...
Chapter 51 I am a young widow and my husband died last year.
The wind blows across the lake, bringing with it a faint scent of flowers.
Song Jin propped up his head and looked towards the east with interest.
On the east side, there were men having fun, and Wang Xian was also there.
Although there were many men on the east side, they were not all gathered together.
Those who like the hustle and bustle gather together to compete in poetry and drink wine, while some who like to be quiet just enjoy the scenery by the lake.
There are also some people who don't want to join in the fun and are strolling around the garden casually, looking very leisurely.
Song Jin would occasionally look to the west.
There were girls admiring the flowers, most of them gathered in twos or threes, some even in groups, in short, each of them was dressed up gorgeously.
Instead, Song Jin seemed a little lonely here alone.
But Song Jin didn't think so at all.
She thought it was very interesting to look at the handsome men here.
There was no one here, so she could look around without restraint, and no one cared if she looked at those young men.
To be honest, the men in Kyoto are much better looking than those in Chongzhou.
Although they are not as good as Xie Qiao, they are under the feet of the emperor after all. Even commoners have some romantic style, not to mention that many of them come from well-off families and have a bit of nobility.
A man of destiny like Xie Qiao is naturally incomparable to ordinary people.
Now that she thinks about it, Xie Qiao should go back to the Xie family and live a good life. No matter what, it has nothing to do with her.
Song Jin had some plans in mind when choosing her husband this time.
Apart from the fact that good looks cannot change, she also has to find someone with a better personality, someone who is not so unromantic.
It would be even better if I could look at those picture albums with her.
She didn't bring the picture album of Chongzhou, but Kyoto is a big city after all, it has everything!
Song Jin brought back two cookbooks while shopping in the bookstore.
The content is very exciting!
Several images suddenly popped up in Song Jin's mind.
Her face flushed and she giggled twice.
Then continue looking towards the east.
The sunlight was shining on those young men, and the sun was reflected from the lake surface onto their faces, making each of them look dazzling.
The terrain here is relatively high, and Song Jin also saw many people blushing.
Some men were embarrassed at first, but later they directly held the girl's hand.
The couple hid behind the rockery and kissed each other intently. Not long after, Song Jin saw the girl's red clothes!
There was another couple who didn't know what happened. After the quarrel, one of them turned around and ran away, and the other chased him hard from behind. The two of them ran around among the flowers like butterflies.
Song Jin felt that this colorful world was really lively.
No wonder everyone in Kyoto likes to come to the Spring Banquet, she likes it too!
The sun was shining directly on her head, and the place where Song Jin was originally sitting was exposed to the sun, so she quickly moved to another angle.
With this glance, she saw a young man.
Then I couldn't move my eyes away.
The young man was playing polo on his horse.
Because he scored a goal, he excitedly raised his club and cheered excitedly with the people around him.
The young man was dressed in a pomegranate red brocade robe and a turban of the same color.
The young man was so unrestrained in his romantic life that even the flowers in the yard lost their color!
Song Jin blinked, her heart beating wildly out of control.
She never did!
I have never seen such a flamboyant boy!
She had seen those wealthy young men in Chongzhou. They all had an air of arrogance and would look her up and down with disdain in their eyes.
Although he is not very old, he is just like those fat middle-aged people, which is disgusting.
But the boy in front of him was different!
He was flamboyant and bright, seemingly brighter than the midday sun.
In the sunlight, she couldn't help but stand there in a daze.
A pair of beautiful almond eyes that can't be moved away.
Her heart was screaming loudly.
【sky! This guy is so young! 】
[How can he be so dazzling and handsome? He doesn’t look that young! 】
[Also, he has a nice waist and a handsome face. It seems like he can have sex several times a night. He is really a good husband material! 】
In the warm room, Xie Qiao's originally cold expression instantly collapsed into pieces after being frozen!
He clenched the brocade bag in his hand, his eyes full of disbelief.
He just now!
Did he just hear Song Jin's voice? !
His eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, his mind told him that he had heard it wrong, it was just a similar voice, Song Jin had already died, died in Chongzhou that night, died under that cliff.
He forced himself to calm down.
He was a little confused. It was because he had missed her too much for such a long time that his spirit had already collapsed, which was why he could hear Song Jin's voice again here.
This is an auditory hallucination.
This must be an auditory hallucination!
But he knew that even if it was an auditory hallucination, he wanted to hear a few more sentences. Even if he was on the verge of death, he actually hoped to continue like this.
He closed his eyes, listened quietly, and hoped that he would be rewarded again.
One sentence.
Even just one sentence would be fine.
The quieter the surroundings, the clearer the sound.
Then it came in overwhelming force.
Each word became more passionate.
He doubted whether the voice was real.
Has he been possessed by a demon and is terminally ill?
He suddenly opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the voice.
He had just quietly distinguished that those voices did not come from his ears, but went directly into his mind.
It was exactly the same as when he heard Song Jin's thoughts before.
He could only hear Song Jin's inner voice.
Then this voice can't be anyone else's!
just in case……
What if?
An absurd idea suddenly emerged in Xie Qiao's mind.
Is it true that Song Jin is not dead?
It's all around him now.
Even if Song Jin was a ghost, he wanted to see her again.
Thinking this, he followed the direction of the voice.
He walked to the window and gently opened it.
It seemed as if he was afraid of scaring Song Jin and causing her to leave him.
The moment the window was opened, the sunlight shone directly into his eyes.
He hadn't seen such bright sunshine for a long time. During this period, he had always lived in darkness.
He subconsciously lowered his head and closed his eyes.
But the moment he closed his eyes, he suddenly saw a figure sitting in the corridor below the warm room.
The figure was very familiar.
He had hugged her with his own hands.
He was sure that it was Song Jin.
He froze in place for a moment, and in the sunlight, he seemed to see a mirage.
He didn't dare to believe it, but he wanted to believe it.
He stood there for a moment, not knowing what to do.
If he went down to look for Song Jin, would she disappear all of a sudden?
He doesn't dare.
He could only stand quietly in the sun, shamelessly and greedily absorbing the warmth and sunshine that Song Jin gave him.
Until he saw a young girl walk up to Song Jin on the corridor and speak to her softly.
Xie Qiao's heart stagnated!
It wasn't his hallucination!
This Song Jin is actually real!
The sun was warm and Song Jin was watching happily. His heart was excited and his eyes were bright.
But suddenly, she felt a chill on her back.
She shuddered.
What's going on?
There was a cold feeling behind her, as if there was always a pair of eyes watching her.
Help.
This place is so quiet, could it be haunted?
Song Jin shrank her neck and just mustered up the courage to look back, but a girl suddenly appeared next to her.
Song Jin was startled and blinked: "Who are you?"
The girl was wearing an exquisite dress. She was pretty and had a pearl hairpin on her head that was popular in Kyoto.
The girl looked at Song Jin and said, "My name is Jiang Yao."
Song Jin thought about it carefully and found that she had never seen the girl in front of her before, so she said politely: "Hello, do I know you?"
Jiang Yao shook her head and pointed to the polo field in the east: "The man you just looked at, the one in red, is my brother."
Song Jin blushed.
ah?
Help!
How did that person know?
She clearly looks very reserved!
So embarrassing!
Who can save her!
Song Jin was caught, and it was the other party’s sister who caught him.
She didn't deny it, but lowered her head and apologized a little embarrassedly: "Sorry... I didn't mean to look at it."
After saying that, Song Jin lowered his head even more.
They all want to get into my chest.
She lied.
She looked at it on purpose.
"It doesn't matter. There are many people in Kyoto who are looking at my brother. You are not the first one." Jiang Yao said indifferently.
Song Jin just breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Jiang Yao continue: "But you are the first person my brother saw."
Song Jin's heart skipped a beat.
She looked up and blinked: "Huh?"
What does this mean?
Jiang Yao sat down next to Song Jin without any hesitation, and then took a good look at the girl in front of him.
She was shocked when her brother asked her to come over and ask who this girl was!
She had never seen her brother so interested in a girl.
Even just a glance from afar.
She was having fun playing with her sisters, and she was a little unhappy to be interrupted by her brother.
But when she heard about this, her curiosity was instantly aroused.
She was a little curious about which girl was so lucky to be favored by her brother.
She even had to come and ask in person.
She walked all the way to the warm pavilion and saw the young girl sitting there obediently. She was wearing a very ordinary dress and a pair of worthless pearls on her head.
But looking at it this way, it's quite pleasing to the eye.
She looked at the dazed look of the girl in front of her and found it a little funny. She seemed like an honest person.
Jiang Yao explained: "My brother just saw you on the court, so he asked me to ask you who you are, which family you belong to, why you are here alone, where are your maids and companions?"
Song Jin understood.
But she was a little curious. She clearly didn't look at that person just now, so how did that person notice her?
Thinking so, Song Jin didn't ask.
It must be that my eyes were too revealing!
The girl in front of him was dressed elegantly and spoke in a respectful manner. She was obviously a person of status.
Song Jin thought about not offending such a noble lady.
She replied politely: "My name is Song Jin, I run a pastry shop in Lingjiaofang, I came here alone, without any maids or companions."
After Song Jin finished speaking, he paused obviously when looking at Jiang Yao's expression.
His complexion began to look a little bad.
Jiang Yao didn't expect that Song Jin was just a shop owner.
Those who can enter this warm room are either rich or noble. She thought that since this girl could appear in this warm room, her identity must not be too bad, and she is quite compatible with their Jiang family.
But.
How come she is a cake seller?
What Lingjiaofang? She had never heard of this place.
The place she didn't know must be a place for civilians.
Looking at it this way, Song Jin's clothes and jewelry looked even more shabby.
Song Jin felt that Jiang Yao's expression changed when she heard what she was doing. Obviously, she didn't expect it.
Song Jin suddenly realized that this noble lady seemed to dislike her.
it's a pity.
It seems that she and that boy are not on the same page.
It’s better to fight quickly and decisively.
Song Jin pretended not to understand Jiang Yao's expression and continued, "By the way, I am still a widow. My husband just died last year."
After saying that, she looked at Jiang Yao with even more shock.
at the same time.
The cool feeling on my back has become more obvious!