The wind and snow were falling, the fire was faint, Xie Yongqing was extremely resentful, and between his thoughts, he was already like water last week, and he was straightforward: "The little girl is shallow in learning, and she is not as good as a thousand years old." Just a little girl once heard that in front of the South City Gate, Chitose sang a song. But I don't know if the beautiful singing voice is fragrant and quiet?"

At that time, the orange glow of the lamp was reflected on Xie Yongqing's delicate face, she smiled slightly in the eyes of everyone, and after a while, she said with great provocation: "It is better to see the rumors, I don't know if all of you here today are comparable to the ordinary people in front of the southern city gate?"

In the candlelight, Xie Yongqing's face was delicate and charming, but Zhou Rushui couldn't wait to slap her face.

When she said this, she was not ridiculing her for being an emperor but behaving wrongly, singing in the street. What's more, if she refuses, she will see this full of scholars as inferior to the ordinary people in front of the southern city gate!

Such a blatant provocation really annoyed Zhou Rushui!

In the stagnant atmosphere, Zhou Rushui slowly exhaled a breath, her thick long eyelashes fanned gently, and suddenly, she raised her eyes and set her eyes on Wang Yuxi, who was as beautiful as the moon and the moon not far away. She looked at his blurred shadow through the screen, and her little hand rubbed more gently against the flowing clouds in her purse.

At that time, her lake-like eyes became more and more bright because of the coldness, and after a moment, she raised her chin proudly through the screen and laughed lazily.

The snow fluttered in the air, and her voice was like a jade strike, clear and moving. But her tone was as cold as the wind, arrogant to the extreme, and humble to the extreme.

I heard her sneer at Xie Yongqing lightly: "You are really a person who has no education at all! Since ancient times, there have been bosom friends who are difficult to find, and the piano is as high as a boya, and they can be used to break the piano for the woodcutter's childhood." Bengong admires Saburo in his heart, what's wrong with singing for him? It's inappropriate, what does it have to do with Qing?" said, her eyes were even more intense, all merciless, and she sarcastically said coldly: "What's more, only the singers and dancers in the brothel of the Qinglou are at the mercy of others." But why are you a noble girl who is so undignified?"

Zhou Rushui's words were stopped here, but the hearts of everyone at the table were weighed for a while. On the side, Lou Qing even helped his forehead, which was quite unbearable.

How could he have thought that this cousin of his! She actually showed her goodwill to Langya Wang San in public! What's more, she slapped Xie Xun in the face directly, completely refuted his original intention of asking Xie Liu to perform his talents, and even ridiculed Xie Liuru as a prostitute and singer in the brothel of the Qinglou.

But she is so arrogant and wanton! There is still so much pity and cuteness! So much is so touching! Yes, the little one-horned rhinoceros of the Zhou family has been clever and eccentric since she was a child, and she is not the weak sister-in-law who is bullied and will only tolerate crying.

It was already dark, and after leaving the banquet, the moonlight outside the courtyard was misty. Zhou Rushui just bypassed a corridor and was blocked by Xie Yongqing.

At that time, the banquet in the courtyard was in full swing. Xie Yongqing stared straight at Zhou Rushui, and the lanterns under the corridor were blown bright and dark by the wind, reflecting Xie Yongqing's pale face and messy hair, which was really like a ghost.

Facing such a haggard wolf face, Zhou Ru subconsciously took a step back. But she soon came to her senses, Qinghua's beautiful little face raised, and she was quite arrogant and preemptive: "Before the banquet, this palace made it clear to your brother that if you don't provoke this palace, this palace will not trouble you." But you hold on to it, and you don't accept it when you see it, who else can blame you for being such a wolf now?"

Her voice was soft and crisp. When he said this, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes seemed to be swaying in the candlelight.

In this way, Xie Yongqing compared himself again, and he became more and more angry. Now, she was already thrown into the blazing magma because of Wang Yuxi's reprimand, but when she saw Zhou Rushui's noble appearance of being invulnerable to all poisons, her whole heart burned even more.

She gritted her teeth and said hatefully: "Do you think that if you are the emperor, you can do whatever you want? You sit with the low door and make friends with the merchants, these undignified things, does Wang Sanlang know? If he knows, his eyes are as high as the Langya Wang, will he be able to look at you?"

"Sit with the low door?make friends with the merchants?" Zhou Rushui paced two steps, stared at Xie Yongqing, raised his eyebrows with interest, and asked her slowly, "Are you threatening the palace?"

Seeing that Zhou Rushui's face was slightly gloomy, Xie Yongqing was relieved, and she said with a hard time: "If you can save my reputation, I will not ......"

However, before she finished speaking, Zhou Rushui laughed out loud without hesitation. She turned her face and looked at the drifting snow outside the corridor, showing a slightly intoxicated expression, and said in a low and mocking voice: "You are really nonsense! A moment ago, you were competing with this palace, but at this moment, you are trying in vain to ask this palace to save your reputation! But what can you do? It is because of you bad people and bad things, this palace is on guard day and night, and its reputation has long been bad! In this case, what can I do to help you?"

"Your Royal Highness has always been fond of you, if you ......"

"If what, if you are called the brother and sister-in-law of the palace?" Zhou Rushui snatched her head, turned to the side slightly, and looked at Xie Yongqing with a squint.

Her eyes were extremely bland, but Xie Yongqing was so intimidated that she immediately stopped talking. This year's spring breeze is not gentle at all, and it is as cold as a knife. In Zhou Rushui's gaze, Xie Yongqing suddenly felt that his face seemed to have been beaten again, and he was stabbed by the wind and felt a hot pain.

At this time, Zhou Rushui was no longer too lazy to have a hard time with Xie Yongqing. She turned her face away lightly and sneered coldly: "For your brother's sake, this time, the palace will not care." But you remember, you, don't even deserve a single hair of my brother!, in this way, don't think about it anymore!" As she spoke, she turned around and staggered past Xie Yongqing.

The wind and snow are shining, and the lights are shining. Zhou Rushui's small body was shrouded in layers of hazy light, and it was cast on the white wall step by step, reflecting the huge figure walking.

Xie Yongqing's heart was shouting, why? She also lost her reputation! Lost face! She and Zhou Rushui were so different! Such a world of difference!

Intense hatred erupted from her chaotic pupils, and Xie Yongqing pinched his palm fiercely, allowing the green tendons on the back of his hand to bulge. Her face was flushed, and she almost gritted her teeth at Zhou Rushui's back, her voice was hoarse, and she cursed in a strange way: "Do you think that if you suppress me, you will be able to go smoothly? Do you think that the Langya Wang family will become an immoral woman? What if I can't marry your brother? You pestered my brother when you were young, but my brother ignored him, so you switched to Liu Zheng. Now that he is tired of Liu Zheng, he is entangled with Wang San again. Zhou Tianjiao, Zhou Tianjiao! What is the difference between you and your aunt who is a watery poplar and a yellow man? The yellow sky is above! The thick earth is below! I curse you! I curse you! I curse you for all your cherishes and loves, and they are all turned against each other! There is no place to rely on in life! There is no peace in death!"

"You're like a dog!" Because of her words, Zhou Rushui slowly stopped, she looked coldly at Xie Yongqing who was dancing with teeth and claws, and suddenly, a trace of indescribable sadness welled up from the depths of her heart.

After a while, she slowly walked a few steps out of the corridor, and casually raised her palms to catch the cold catkins-like snowflakes. She said in a low voice, "It's a pity that today's spring is late, the flowers have not bloomed, but you are going to lose." ”

Saying that, she finally turned around, looked at Xie Yongqing quietly, without any waves, with compassion and cruelty, she said word by word, clearly: "Come and don't be rude, I will curse you to be in a different place, and there will be no corpse!" At this point, she sighed again, and in Xie Yongqing's panicked gaze, chuckled and sneered: "After all, you are born to be miserable, aren't you?"

At that time, the night was thick and the banquet was noisy. Above the atrium, Wang Yuxi and Xie Yunzhi were unbearable and walked towards the corridor one after another.

Hearing the sound of footsteps approaching, Xie Yongqing raised her head suddenly, and when she saw someone coming, her face froze. After a while, he evoked a sly smile and ran towards Xie Yunzhi in shock. At that time, her face was even paler, and with Zhou Rushui's words, she seemed to have been bullied by □□.

The snow fell silently, and the cold wind gusted, blowing Zhou Rushui's body cold to the bone. She looked back suddenly, and saw Wang Yuxi standing in front of the corridor, white clothes and snow, Mingke Qiangyu, clear and lofty eyes looking at her.

Beside him, on the stone steps, Xie Yunzhi's eyes were fixed on her face. He hid his hand in his sleeve and shook off Xie Yongqing's hand, and the whole person was like a cold pool, silent and cold.

Because of Xie Yongqing's spell, the coldness surged out from Zhou Rushui's bones and blood, almost enveloping her layer by layer. She settled down before walking slowly towards Xie Yunzhi. The clear eyes were stained with coldness, and he stared at him for a while before he seemed to be smiling, innocent and coquettish, both indifferent and innocent: "Xie Shishi, my words are not ruthless." Go home thousands of miles, live with no home, and die with no grave. You sister, but you curse me like this. ”

The home is broken and there is no place to return, although there is no place to rely on in life, and there is no grave for death. Isn't it her past life, or even her present life? Words, Zhou Rushui put aside her face, took her skirt and walked out, but as soon as she took a step, she was blocked because Xie Yunzhi turned sideways slightly.

At that time, although Zhou Rushui did not complain or say much, her indifferent words were like a basin of biting ice water poured down on Xie Yunzhi's head. His deep eyes were like a sea of clouds rolling, sharp edges and corners, and thin lips were slightly pursed in front of her, for a while, it seemed that there were a thousand words, and it seemed to suppress the momentum of a thousand jun.

But at the end, Xie Yunzhi's lips trembled lightly at the expressionless little face that was like water last week, but he didn't say anything about comfort.

He just turned around, so he tightly clasped Xie Yongqing's wrist, slightly tensed his five fingers, very straight and cold, and solemnly promised: "I will discipline her well." After saying that, he buckled Xie Yongqing, who was unwilling, took a step forward, turned around and left.

Seeing Xie Yunzhi like this, Zhou Rushui snorted clearly. After a while, he raised his head suddenly and looked at Wang Yuxi on the side.

She frowned slightly, quietly tilted her head to look at Wang Yuxi, her little face was white and transparent, like a pearl and jade in her eyes, suddenly, undisguised undisguised uneasiness and grievances.

The night wind was strong and cold, blowing the snow in the air, and her dress fluttering in the wind. Zhou Rushui walked towards Wang Yuxi gently, and suddenly, he grabbed his sleeve, looked up at his shining little face, his eyes were shining, word by word, and asked slowly: "In San Lang's heart, Tianjiao was once like an aunt?