123第三章 会相逢1（1/2）

( ) 跟-我-读WEN文-XUE学-LOU楼 记住哦！ 漫漫烟气缭绕,眼前尽是朦胧<></span>叶曼青的思绪一时空了<></span>只放松了神经让自己整个缩在热水中,让这温暖将身体完全包裹<></span>也不知过了多久<></span>直到面上被热气熏得带了湿意<></span>她才恍然回神<></span>闭上眼靠在湿漉漉的桶沿上,她轻缓地、长长地叹了一口气<></span>

辛眉到底是个怎样的人呢<></span>

她一无所知<></span>就算能瞒过其他人,也骗不过穆寒箫<></span>先前他只是被喜悦冲昏了头脑,一旦朝夕相处<></span>只怕没两天她就会被识破<></span>原本她是巴不得穆寒箫认清她和辛眉根本就不一样,但如今,为了日后的安稳<></span>她必须<></span>做回辛眉<></span><></span>

<></span>……夫人沐浴已有半个时辰<></span>可要换水<></span><></span>门外的侍女轻声问道<></span>

叶曼青一怔,原来她泡了这么久了<></span><></span>不用了<></span>我这就出来<></span><></span>

浴桶后的屏风上挂着一套粉色衣裳<></span>她苦笑着穿上<></span>长发**的<></span>她扯下布巾擦到发尖不再滴水为止<></span>又用梳篦打理一番<></span>才开门出去<></span>

一出门她便是一愣<></span>原先的侍女不知到哪去了<></span>等在门口的却是穆寒箫<></span>

<></span>穆庄主<></span><></span>话刚出口她便觉不妥<></span>辛眉怎会这般生疏称呼他<></span>

穆寒箫神色却有些恍惚<></span>似乎不曾听到她的话<></span>直到山风吹来她微微打个寒噤<></span>他才有了动作<></span>目光在她的发丝上一顿<></span>便皱着眉头走过来<></span>拉起她的手就往右侧回廊行去<></span>

辨不清他的神情<></span>叶曼青也不敢出声<></span>只是默默跟着他<></span>

转过回廊便是偏厅<></span>门刚推开<></span>阵阵饭菜的香气便先行飘了出来<></span>叶曼青一眼就瞧见厅中雕花梨木小圆桌上摆着几样精致小菜<></span>不由暗自咽咽口水<></span>

他却将她拉到墙角的木椅旁<></span>回身唤侍女取来布巾：<></span>百里庄地势颇高<></span>你这般最易惹上风寒……<></span>边说着<></span>他边用布巾擦着她的头发<></span>一缕缕、一丝丝<></span>细致而温柔<></span>

这样的动作太过亲密<></span>叶曼青微微有些不适地躲了躲<></span>但穆寒箫站在她身前<></span>伸出的双臂像是将她整个拥在怀中<></span>她眼中所见的<></span>只有他的衣襟<></span>一袭白衣在他身上更显冷冽<></span>上下都无坠饰<></span>通身的素白映入眼中<></span>竟是一片茫茫<></span>

穆寒箫将发丝擦得有七分干了<></span>才放下布巾<></span>执起木梳为她梳发<></span>待这番动作都做完了<></span>才带她到圆桌旁坐下<></span>

<></span>趁饭菜还热腾<></span>先用膳吧<></span><></span>

那些侍女早已退下<></span>整个偏厅就只剩他们二人<></span>折腾这么久<></span>叶曼青是真的饿了<></span>便先夹了一筷青菜放入口中<></span>不想这一口下去<></span>一阵甜丝丝的味道泛开<></span>她忍不住皱了皱眉<></span>原本看这菜式精美<></span>味道应是极好的<></span>不曾想这菜中竟是加了糖<></span>她生平最怕甜食<></span>勉强将菜咽下<></span>胃口已经去了大半<></span>

穆寒箫的视线一直凝在她身上<></span>见她皱眉<></span>便夹了肚丝放进她碗中：<></span>青菜容易走味<></span>你尝尝这个<></span><></span>

这一次叶曼青有了心理准备<></span>慢慢咀嚼着泛着甜味的肚丝道<></span><></span>很好吃<></span><></span>

穆寒箫放下筷子<></span>精致的象牙筷在青瓷碗上轻轻一磕<></span><></span>铛<></span>一声响得清脆<></span>

<></span>……你不喜欢<></span>直说便是<></span><></span>他似有几分忍耐<></span><></span>这段时日你在外头吃得杂<></span>口味变了也是应当<></span><></span>

他这般说着<></span>不知是在替她解释还是在安慰自己<></span>叶曼青只觉得口腔中的甜味都变得有些苦了<></span>越发难以下咽<></span>对着满桌菜肴却无法果腹<></span>她连苦笑的力气都没有<></span>抬眼看到一旁的酒壶<></span>稍稍振作精神笑道<></span><></span>这酒、我可以喝一点么<></span>就当是<></span>替辛眉庆贺<></span><></span>

穆寒箫的目光在酒壶上一顿<></span>万般情绪便都掩在眉眼下<></span>他取了小巧的玉杯斟满清酒：<></span>这一杯<></span>便敬你重回百里庄<></span><></span>他仰首将酒饮尽<></span>翻了杯底朝着叶曼青<></span>酒气似在瞬间窜入他的眼眸<></span>撩起一层薄薄的雾<></span>

<></span>该当的<></span><></span>叶曼青舌尖微沾了一点酒液<></span>只觉微微的麻<></span>酒味并不浓重<></span>只是清淡淡的花香<></span>这般程度的酒水自然不是问题<></span>她也爽快地一饮而尽<></span>

<></span>第二杯<></span>敬我得偿所愿<></span><></span>又是一杯下肚<></span>那雾蒙蒙的眼眸深处却有一点光亮渐渐泛开<></span>朦胧胧好似寒星映在水中的点点星光<></span>

<></span>第三杯——<></span>

叶曼青抬眼一笑：<></span>第三杯<></span>敬我初次饮酒<></span><></span>

<></span>初次<></span><></span>穆寒箫抬手拦住她<></span><></span>这桂花酿后劲大<></span>你不惯于饮酒便少喝点<></span><></span>

叶曼青推开他的手：<></span>这点酒有什么要紧<></span>不然我们来打个赌<></span>看我今晚会不会喝醉<></span><></span>

<></span>胡闹<></span><></span>他虽然这么说<></span>嘴角却微微扬起<></span>

叶曼青浅浅啜饮一口<></span>只觉那香气似在全身漫开<></span>微微的熏着人的散漫<></span>她支起左手托着额头<></span><></span>穆寒箫<></span>你醉过吗<></span><></span>

<></span>没有<></span><></span>

<></span>骗人<></span><></span>别的事她不知道<></span>但辛眉是他亲手放入玉棺中的<></span>在那么痛苦的时候<></span>难道他不曾借酒浇愁<></span><></span>一醉解千愁<></span>你就不想试试<></span><></span>

看穿她的心思<></span>他既未动怒也不反驳<></span>只是轻晃着玉杯低吟道：<></span>愁肠已断无由醉<></span>酒未到<></span>先成泪<></span><></span>门外夜幕已降<></span>屋内早早点上的灯盏似也被这酒气晃动<></span>光影在他的面容上流连<></span>他凝视着叶曼青的眼<></span>一口酒灌下<></span><></span>欲醉难醉<></span><></span>

叶曼青手一抖<></span>杯中的酒洒了几滴在桌上<></span>当真是<></span>点点滴滴先成泪<></span>