Ye Song found a place to sit down, untied the big felt on his shoulders, shook off the snow on it, and held it in the crook of his arm.
She glanced at Su Jing with a smile, and seemed to be a little interested, but said: "A bunch of rough people, the virtuous king is a poem, can you understand?"
Su Jingren is very easy-going, and everyone has met him on the battlefield or other places, so they are all a little familiar.
Ji Lin has always been used to being open-mouthed, and said boldly: "Since we are all rough people, then King Xian will have some rough poems, the kind that we can all understand."
Hehe, it's like the simple and popular ones that the girls in the building chant about. ” As soon as these words came out, Ye Song slapped his head and scolded: "Idiot, that's an obscene poem, not a poem."
Ji Lin touched his head and said, "What's the matter, the big guys like that type."
King Xian used to be enough, a poem must please a lot of girls, so that we can all study and study badly."
Someone took a sip and said, "Even if you learn poetry, can you learn the grace and elegance of the virtuous king, and do you have the demeanor of the virtuous king hahahahaha Liu Jiao praised again and again: "Yes, I used two more elegant words." ” Ji Lin got up and pressed the frame with the person who spoke, full of foul language.
At this time, Su Jing also sat over, touched her nose and was not annoyed, and said with some humor: "Actually, I am not able to please women, if it is really as amazing as you say, then why, there is a woman in the world who does not buy it" This woman in the whole world is self-evident.
Everyone's eyes secretly glanced at Ye Song.
Ji Lin, who was fighting with his brother, slapped the back of his brother's head, rubbed his head and asked, "Who is it?"
The brother who was photographed was probably hurt by the photo, and he responded with a sentence: "It's your mother" "Grandma, a bear, it's your mother and your whole family" Everyone: "" About an hour later, the people sent by Su Jing returned in a carriage.
The wagon was loaded with dry rations and folded tents.
When they saw it, they rejoiced.
In fact, they were busy on the road, hungry and cold, and now they were nestled in this cave to snuggle up for warmth and talk to distract themselves, and now they had something to eat.
So they moved their tents and dry food down one after another, and ate a full meal before they spoke.
The cave is not very spacious, and you can only set up two tents at most.
Na Hu brought a total of five or six tents, which were huge and solid when they were stretched out, and one tent could squeeze three or four men.
So two of them were built in the cave, and the rest were built in the valley.
This valley is exceptionally flat, because there was originally a spacious river in the valley, but now that the snow has fallen, the river surface has a thick layer of ice.
As a result, the tents were inadvertently placed on the ice.
The bottom is covered with wooden branches to keep out the moisture, and then a thick cotton mattress is laid out, and it is dressed thickly, and it does not feel cold at all when lying in it.
At first, everyone unceremoniously grabbed the two tents in the cave.
A group of men fought together.
In the end, Liu Jiao suggested that one top should be left for Ye Song and one top for Su Jing, and everyone should go down to squeeze down, so there was no objection.
But Ye Song hooked his lips, lest the world be chaotic, and said: "I don't sleep on this, you continue to fight, and if you win, you will sleep on it." ” Ye Song left, and Su Jing naturally followed.
He smiled and said, "I'll leave my top for you, and I'll go below." ” Ye Song came down and went straight into a tent.
She was the only woman in the group of men, so everyone spontaneously offered to give her a tent, and she did not refuse.
It's just that after entering, maybe I can't feel the fatigue of the two days of hurrying, or maybe when I calm down, my boring thoughts will grow wildly, Ye Song lay on his side on the cotton mattress, but he didn't feel sleepy.
After a while, there was a sudden sound outside.
She couldn't help but pull up the curtain and stick her head out to look outside.
But it was Su Jing squatting not far in front of the tent, holding a sharp wooden stake in her hand, holding a stone, and driving a pile on the ice, looking like she was going to chisel the ice.
Ye Song asked, "What are you doing?"
At this time, Su Jing had already chiseled the ice, and then things became very simple, he made the hole as big as a bowl, and then took the fishing rod on the side and hung the bait and stretched it into the lake water in the hole, looked back at Ye Song, and said, "I have nothing to do, just for entertainment." ” Seeing this, Ye Song felt a little interesting, it turned out that fishing could still be fished like this, so he also squatted over, looked at the water flowing very slowly under the hole, and asked, "Will there be fish down here at this time?"
Su Jing smiled: "Naturally, there is. ” Ye Song waited quietly beside him for a while, and after a while, he really saw that as soon as Su Jing retracted the rod, he pulled up a wet and slippery fish.
Su Jing handed the fishing rod to Ye Song and said, "You help me watch, I have to get another hole to take care of this fish." ” Then Ye Song took the fishing rod from his hand, and saw that he went to the side to dig a hole again, and removed the scales and internal organs of the fish by the water below.
The fire at the entrance of the cave above reflected on the ice, stretching his figure, and Ye Song saw that his hands were red from the cold, so he asked, "Is it cold?"
Su Jing raised her head, looked at her with a sideways face, with an intriguing expression, and said, "Actually, the water down here is warmer than ice, I don't believe you can reach out and touch it." ” When Ye Song heard this, he really reached out and touched it.
It was too cold for such a day, and her hands were so cold that there was really a slight warmth when she touched the water.
Just as she was about to swim twice in the water with her fingers, Su Jing suddenly said, "The fish has been hooked, the second lady should quickly retract the rod." ” Ye Song was stunned for a moment, and immediately retracted the rod according to his words, but really pulled up a fish, and couldn't help laughing, the tip of his nose was frozen pink like a peach blossom by the cold air, and asked: "It's so far away, how do you know that a fish has been hooked?"
Su Jing said: "It's not far away, and my eyesight is not bad."
As he spoke, a snowflake fell silently on the back of Su Jing's hand.
He looked up at the dark night sky, "It's starting to snow again."
He recruited a brother and handed over the work of removing the fish scales and internal organs to him, brushed his clothes and walked over, and said to Ye Song, "I can't sleep right now, you can also go to the cave to roast the fire, and get the fish to be roasted and eaten in a while." ” The people who were still fighting for tents in the cave heard a roar of fish, and they rushed down one after another, not to mention how happy they were.
Ji Lin immediately saw the wind and said: "Lord, you are still so powerful that we also have meat to eat in this cold weather" He completely forgot that he had asked Su Jing to write poems for him before.
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So Su Jing was in charge of fishing, and everyone was responsible for scrambling to clean up the fish scales.
Ye Song always squatted in place, squinting his eyes and smiling.
Snowflakes fell on her long eyelashes, and her eyes trembled.
Then there was darkness in front of her, Su Jing raised her hand next to her and lifted the hood of her big felt and put it on her head, her voice was very gentle, as if she was treating the most rare treasure in the world, and said, "Put your hat on, don't catch a cold." ” Among all the good things she had fantasized, the protagonist has always been Su Ruoqing alone.
She didn't feel cold, probably because her limbs were already cold and numb.
Because of Su Jing's action and words, there was a fluffy throbbing in the bottom of my heart, with a slight sourness.
Tonight is also a beautiful night, but the protagonist is not Su Ruoqing, but Su Jing.
Ye Song suddenly remembered that moonlit night in Jiangnan Yaowang Valley.
Because she had to take the wrong medicine when she went up the mountain to find medicinal herbs for Ye Qing, she briefly lost her memory for several days.
On a moonlit night, Su Jing took her hand and walked slowly through the lush growing medicine fields, with waist-length vines on both sides.
Not far away, the barking of a big yellow dog could be heard.
She must be too confused and confused, she doesn't know what she is doing, and she will hug Su Jing and say that she likes him.
Thinking of this, Ye Song couldn't help but let out a faint smile on his lips, he didn't even notice it, and the ripples of the afterglow rippled in his heart.
Su Jing looked at her side face, also picked her lips, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Ye Song's smile suddenly froze at the corner of his mouth.
Those memories seemed to be a long, long time ago, and she trapped them in the deepest part of her heart, locked and dusty, and would never think of them easily, never reminisce about them.
Because she felt that it was just her own memory, and it was meaningless at all.
Su Jing didn't remember.
So she didn't think about it again.
It must have been too cold and too cold to freeze her brain.
She couldn't help but think of them at this time.
Yes, they have experienced many, many things together, such as the big stone ball in the ancient tomb, such as the canopy boat under the stone bridge, such as the salted fish porridge on the boat.
Another example is the promise to live and die together when falling off a cliff.
"Nothing."
Ye Song held half of his face with his hand and slowly closed his eyes, wanting to drive the past out of his mind, with a somewhat annoyed expression.
However, once the memories rushed out and broke the valve, they couldn't be stopped like a flood beast, and all of them squeezed into her mind.
She frowned, took two deep breaths, and said softly, as clear as the lake water under the ice cave, and said in a low voice, "I just remembered some of the past inexplicably." ” "Oh, what past," Su Jing asked without a trace.
Ye Song smiled helplessly, opened his eyes, glanced back at Su Jing, smiled lightly, and then looked at the confused distant mountain shadow, and said, "That past that is blank in your memory." ” Su Jing's fingertips paused slightly, and then she covered it up perfectly, smiled a little sly, and said, "What kind of past is it, can you tell me about it?"
Ye Song paused for a while, and suddenly said lightly: "Actually, there is nothing special, it's just a little friendship, and a little gratitude, and nothing else." ” Su Jing's eyes deepened, and she didn't tear her down, but said, "Ah, yes, there is nothing else you can laugh at."
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