Chapter 52 Go back to Pingzhou City
After dinner in the evening, Cui Si took a bath, burned incense, and had someone bring her a jar of peach blossom wine.
Yanzhi and Songlu were both surprised. Songlu asked her, "What do you want peach blossom wine for, my lady?"
Cui Si was walking in the corridor in wooden clogs, watching the sky getting darker and darker.
A bright moon appeared on the horizon at some point, half hidden in a dark cloud.
"Well, the moon is nice today. I want to drink to it. Oh, and there's no need to keep watch tonight. Let's all go down and rest."
Yanzhi was a little worried: "But what if my wife gets drunk?"
"No problem, then I'll take a nap under the porch. I'll be so drunk I won't know where to go. When I wake up I'll see flowers blooming. The spring breeze will sober me up. It's so beautiful."
Yanzhi was still worried, but she knew that Cui Si was a very opinionated person. She had mentioned the matter once, and if Cui Si insisted, she would not mention it again.
Being a personal maid often requires some guidance, and too much trouble can be annoying.
Then Yanzhi said, "Then let the maid bring the peach blossom wine to you."
"Well, go ahead."
As the night deepened and it was time to go to bed, the maids in Qingwu Courtyard left, and the courtyard became deserted.
Cui Si sat at a square table in front of the bed in the bedroom. She reached out and poured herself a glass of peach blossom wine, drank it slowly, and waited for the visitor to come late at night.
The spring night breeze is slightly cool, and when it blows, a faint floral fragrance sneaks in with the wind. The gauze curtains in the house sway slightly with the wind, and the bead curtains sway and collide, making a tinkling sound.
The night is empty, the moon is bright, the wind blows through the curtains, and people are drunk.
At this moment, I should write a poem to reflect this scene.
After sipping a cup of peach blossom wine, Cui Si heard a faint sound of footsteps. When she looked up, she saw a head covered with a black scarf emerging from under the window.
Noticing someone looking at him, the man looked up and happened to meet the eyes of the person sitting at the table not far away.
Perhaps he didn't expect such a situation to happen, so the person was stunned and didn't move for a while.
Cui Si glanced at him and said, "Come in."
The visitor paused again, and for a moment he was unsure whether there was a trap waiting for him in the room.
Should I go in or turn around and run away?
But he thought that she had let him in, and he was even more reluctant to leave like that, so he gritted his teeth and climbed in from under the window.
After entering the house, he was a little afraid to move forward.
"What's wrong? Are you lame?" Seeing that he was hesitating, Cui Si put the wine glass in her hand heavily on the table.
Yan Xingchuan was startled and thought that she was really angry. He didn't dare to hesitate any longer. He looked around and saw that there was no danger. Then he walked forward and sat down opposite her.
Seeing her pouring wine, under the candlelight, the beauty was wearing a crabapple-colored dress with long hair draped over her shoulders. She had a clear cold look, but for some reason there was a hint of gentle and charming charm.
Yan Xingchuan's mouth was dry, and he couldn't help asking her, "Madam Cui Liu, are you in a bad mood? Did something happen to you? If possible, why don't you tell me about it..."
Before Yan Xingchuan could finish his words, Cui Si poured herself a glass of wine in front of him, and then slammed the glass heavily on the table, making a "bang" sound.
Yan Xingchuan was so frightened that he almost became speechless.
Cui Si sneered, "Why are you pretending to be so high and mighty, Yan Xingchuan? Do you think I don't know what kind of person you are?!"
"What? You forced the Cui family to marry me to you during the day, and now you pretend to be a good person at night?!"
"How can there be such shameless bastards like you in this world? You say one thing and do another!"
Yan Xingchuan seemed to be frozen in place, standing there in a daze.
He watched her smash the cup and scold him, and his calm mood seemed to be suddenly swept away by a huge wave, which was like a devastating wave, wiping out all his thoughts.
For a moment, he felt his mind and heart were empty.
"A'si..." Yan Xingchuan opened his mouth with difficulty, "Is it you? You also..."
He reached out to grab her hand, but she avoided him with a cold face.
The smile on Yan Xingchuan's face froze, and his heart suddenly sank.
For a moment, he didn't know whether to be happy or unhappy.
If the person in front of him was Cui Si, who had been his wife in his previous life, he would naturally be happy to see her again.
To be honest, when he saw Cui Si again in this life, he was the only one who had memories of her, and she knew nothing about him. He always felt that something was missing.
If both husband and wife came back, it would naturally be more perfect.
But too many things happened in the previous life. They quarreled with each other and had long become a couple of resentment. She just wished that she would never see him again in this life. Even if he died, she probably wanted to burn him to ashes.
"What are you doing in Xianyang City?" Cui Si asked him directly.
Yan Xingchuan said, "Of course I came to see you. The Cui family actually wanted you to be my concubine, so I wondered if they had bullied you. Did you feel wronged?"
"What's the point of being your concubine?" Cui Si sneered, her eyes full of sarcasm. "Haven't we done it once before? What's the matter? Could it be that you felt wronged last time, but you feel wronged this time?"
Cui Si poured a glass of wine and splashed it directly on his face: "Go back to Pingzhou City."
The overlord of the north, who had even been an emperor, was splashed with a glass of wine in his face. He just paused, then simply took off his face towel and wiped the wine off his face.
I didn't dare say a word.
And...it's not the first time.
If she was poured this glass of wine, she would feel relieved. Not to mention one glass, he wouldn't dare to say a word even if he poured a hundred glasses on her.
It’s just...it’s just a matter between them, it can’t be solved by pouring a glass of wine.
Yan Xingchuan looked at her cold face, then looked at her fingers holding the wine glass, and for a moment he didn't know how to start.
The two of them just sat there like they did in their previous life. She had a cold look on her face as if she was annoyed, while he sat quietly, not daring to speak, for fear that he would make her angry if he opened his mouth.
The night wind is cool and gentle, the lights are quiet and silent, and the dark night shrouds the world.
Yan Xingchuan's heart seemed to be dyed with the thick darkness of the night, heavy and gloomy, so depressed that he could hardly breathe.
"A'si..."
Cui Si stood up suddenly and said, "Go back to Pingzhou. You are not welcome in Xianyang City. Don't stay now, and don't come here in the future."
"What about you?" Yan Xingchuan asked her anxiously.
"Me?" Cui Si chuckled, "Of course I'll stay in Xianyang City."
"Stay in Xianyang City? Marry Jiang Cinian?"
"So what?"
"No, I don't agree." Yan Xingchuan's face darkened.
Cui Si laughed when she heard this: "What does my marriage have to do with you? Why do you disagree? What qualifications do you have to disagree?"
"Just because I received the Cui family's name card, and your name is on it, Ah Si, you have to understand one thing: you can only marry me."
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