Chapter Twenty-Five: Nonsense
The character of the county lord of Ning'an, just like her riding and shooting uniform, is not a peaceful lord in her bones. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, with such a good opportunity, how could she let it go?
"Why don't we go to the front yard!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and all the young ladies changed color, and they couldn't wait to go home immediately.
Go to the front yard to see the son's buddy fighting poems? If this spreads, will you still have a reputation, and how will you marry someone in the future?
"Ning An, what are you doing in such a hurry? Why don't you drink tea while looking at the flowers? ”
Zheng Rong grabbed the county lord of Ning'an, who was about to move, obviously he was in a hurry, but his face was not obvious, and his words and deeds were very calm and calm.
Gao Linhua admired it very much, there are some things that can be learned without reliving a lifetime.
Although she was also afraid that the county lord of Ning'an would really run to the front yard on a whim, she didn't dare to step forward and grab the county lord of Ning'an like Zheng Rong.
The corner of her eye glanced at Xu Ling'er, and saw that her face was miserable and white, and there was a trace of imperceptible anger in her eyes.
Ning An's words made the situation develop like this, and Gao Linhua understood the importance of power more deeply.
However, Gao Linhua soon had no time to think, because Zheng Rong did not persuade the county lord of Ning'an at all.
And the daughters who were originally relieved were even more frightened at this time.
"You all, what is there to be afraid of, and we will not go to them. ”
The county lord of Ning'an swept over the timid girls with disdain, and finally his eyes fell on Xu Ling'er,
"I remember that there is a carved verandah in the garden of your front yard, and let the girl hang a thick curtain on the promenade, and we can just hide behind the curtain. ”
Xu Ling'er clenched her hands into fists, but she still ordered the matter to continue, because she was sure that if she didn't do what the county lord of Ning'an said, something might happen.
As the only concubine of the Weiguo Mansion, she Xu Ling'er has a respected status, but there are always a few people she can't afford to provoke.
Among them, Ning An is the first one.
It's not that Ning'an's identity is so noble, but because Ning'an doesn't respect etiquette norms at all, and it's useless to reason with her.
What's more, she also has an extremely protective father.
"Miss Gao, you can go back to the garden first. ”
After instructing the girl, Xu Linger said to Gao Linhua again.
Gao Linhua was invited by Xu Ling'er, and the young ladies here were not familiar with her, so they didn't react.
Zheng Rong thought about it, but in the end she didn't speak, it was really unnecessary to offend Xu Ling'er for Gao Linhua.
"Since we're all here, let's go over together, and what are you going back to do?"
Just when Gao Linhua was thinking about how to leave so as not to be embarrassed, the county lord of Ning'an grabbed Gao Linhua's hand and walked forward.
Xu Ling'er gritted a mouthful of silver teeth!
She didn't blame Ning An, so she put all her resentment on Gao Linhua, if it weren't for her, maybe the situation wouldn't be so bad.
These ladies don't know, but she, the master, does.
In the front yard, someone had already pointed out that she liked Wu Siqi, and for this reason, her third brother was angry and asked Wu Siqi for trouble.
Now that Ning An is going to get a *** pass, what if the people in the front yard mention this again?
Won't she become the laughing stock of everyone?
No, I have to let someone notify the third brother?
Xu Ling'er is all focused on the county lord of Ning'an and the front yard at the moment, where is the time to pay attention to Gao Linhua?
Gao Linhua followed everyone to the carved corridor, and at this moment, the servant woman with quick hands and feet had already hung up the curtain.
Sure enough, as the county lord of Ning'an said, as soon as the curtain was hung, the two sides could not see each other, and only sound could be heard.
At this time, I don't know who chanted a poem, many people applauded, the voices came and went, so lively, it was really much more interesting than the inner courtyard to enjoy the flowers.
Gao Linhua saw that Ning An was listening carefully with his ears sideways, as if he wanted to distinguish who was who.
After a while, she whispered to the young ladies, it seems that Zheng Dagongzi has chanted a poem just now, and everyone is coaxing!
Zheng Rong listened, and her waist inadvertently straightened up.
Gao Linhua didn't hear Zheng Dagongzi's poems, but when she heard that the front yard was so lively, it wouldn't be too bad to think about the poems, no wonder Zheng Rong behaved like this.
"Wu Gongzi, now that Zheng Dadu has made poems, if you don't have one, it's too uninteresting, right?"
Suddenly, a deep voice came into Gao Linhua's ears, and the familiar person mentioned made Gao Linhua's heart lift, and he didn't know how Wu Siqi would respond.
He doesn't want to write poetry, does he?
Not because of this occasion, but because of the things that were said, he was not suitable for poetry.
But who was the one who spoke, and why did he have to compose a poem?
Gao Linhua looked sideways at Xu Ling'er, only to see that her forehead had become a small mountain.
It seems that Xu Linger doesn't want Wu Siqi to be embarrassed, right?
The voice over there gradually quieted down, and although he couldn't see that side, Gao Linhua seemed to feel the tense atmosphere.
The corners of the county lord of Ning'an's mouth hooked, and then he heard her voice, "Xu San, you have to give people a guarantee, if you don't stuff your sister to him, he will be able to compose poems immediately, and he will be able to overwhelm the crowd!"
The county lord of Ning'an seemed to feel that what he said was not shocking enough, and continued, "Sister Zheng, Sister Gao, you say yes!"
Separated by a curtain, Wu Siqi's brows were twisted into "Sichuan", not only because of Xu San's unrelentingness, but also because of what Ning An said, "Sister Gao".
Gao Linhua came to participate in the chrysanthemum banquet of the Weiguo Mansion, he knew it, but he knew better than Gao Linhua the stratification of the banquet of the Weiguo Mansion.
The real wealthy nobles only have such a small circle, not everyone can get in, and Gao Linhua's father is a five-grade official, and the ravine in the middle is simply a moat.
It was a group of people from the county lord of Ning'an who came, and there was no surname Gao among them, so that Sister Gao should refer to Gao Linhua.
Wu Siqi didn't speak for a long time, which made Xu Haoran more and more annoyed, "Wu Siqi, what do you mean?
Because of Xu Linger's liking for Wu Siqi, Xu Haoran was very unhappy with him, and seeing Wu Siqi's attitude at this moment directly made Xu Haoran angry.
He admires talented people, but this definitely does not include Wu Siqi, who seduced Xu Ling'er.
In the heart of Xu Haoran, his brother, even if Wu Siqi has never done anything, he is not a good person.
There is no reason to talk about this kind of thing.
Gao Linhua's palms were full of sweat, what did Wu Siqi think?
Why bother to offend Xu Haoran so much?
"Xu Gongzi, in fact, if you want Wu to compose poems, it's not impossible to ......"