Today, there is an interesting story in Jiumen, which is said to be Huo Xiangu of Jiumen who has taken a fancy to Februaryhong. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 I don't know how to spread it.,But when someone has a heart.,Everyone really thinks it's the real thing.。

Huo Xiangu and Februaryhong both belong to the upper three doors of the nine gates, and Huo Xiangu is the only woman in the upper three gates, so she naturally has no choice for her appearance. But Februaryhong is famous for her infatuation, some people don't believe it, and some people are waiting to see a good show.

Of course, this kind of thing is not groundless. The girl is pregnant, although Februaryhong always takes care of her, but sometimes finds time to go to the pear orchard. Huo Xiangu followed the elders to listen to the play, originally she just thought that Februaryhong on the stage was particularly delicate, and the singing was also good. But she didn't expect that he was also from Jiumen, and he was still so good-looking.

Father led her to say hello to Februaryhong, and by the way, he greeted Februaryhong for a while. Februaryhong, who has removed her makeup, is dressed in red, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, her temperament is natural, and her actions and words do not lose the heroism of a man. It's hard for a woman in this world not to have a good impression of Februaryhong. Although it was the first time they met, Huo Xiangu became obsessed with Februaryhong's song, and waited for Februaryhong to come to stage in the pear garden every day. After a long time, there are two people's charm and interesting stories that have noses and eyes.

Februaryhong listened to it and only took it as a joke. If Huo Xiangu wasn't from the Nine Gates, he might have been driven out directly. But everyone is the same door, look up and don't look down, you can't hurt the harmony, this is the rule.

Februaryhong hasn't been to the pear orchard for many days, one is that he doesn't want to see troublesome people, and then he should spend some time with the girl. Elder Hong asked his subordinates to bring Februaryhong to the ancestral hall, wanting to inquire about the recent gossip. Februaryhong knew what her father wanted to ask, after all, Huo Xiangu's identity was special, and her father didn't want to mess with these rights and wrongs, "Father, those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid." ”

Before Hong Lao could ask, as soon as Februaryhong's words came out, he was speechless. Hong Lao was skeptical of the rumors outside. After all, Februaryhong had a lot of affairs in the past, and he didn't worry about it at the beginning, but he didn't say anything to the girl now. "There are some things, although you haven't done them, but you can't stop everyone's mouths. Girl, you have to explain it clearly. ”

Februaryhong doesn't know if the girl has heard the rumors outside, but this matter should be over. "Father, I know!"

The girl was cutting the clothes worn by the children in the room, but there was a hint of gloom in her eyebrows. Although the walls of the Red Mansion were high, some words still flew in. Just now, she also asked Chen Pi, Chen Pi didn't want to say it, but she couldn't help but ask the girl, so she had to say everything she knew, "Master, those words are all broken and spread by people outside!" Huo Xiangu pesters the master every day, and now the master doesn't like to go to the pear orchard, but he doesn't like to meet troublesome people. ”

The girl is a little stuffy, it's not that she doesn't believe in the second master. It's just that I suddenly know about such a thing, and I feel very uncomfortable. She naturally believes in the second master's personality, but the second master is so good......

"Girl, why are you in a daze?" As soon as Februaryhong entered the house, she saw the girl holding a needle and thread, and her eyes were looking out of the window in a daze. The girl was thinking about something, but she was awakened by February's red voice, and her hand panicked, and the needle pricked her finger, "Ahh......hhh

Februaryhong picked up the girl's hand and looked at it, her fingertips were pricked, it was not a big problem, "Why are you so careless, I don't want to sew these clothes by yourself, give them to the embroidery girl to worry." ”

"I ...... I was just careless, and it's fine. The girl was already unhappy, but she was reprimanded by Februaryhongyi, and she was even more aggrieved.

"If you like, you can use it for fun, but don't tire yourself." How could Februaryhong be willing to blame again, "Girl, accompany me to the pear orchard in a while." ”

"Huh?" The girl was dumbfounded for a moment, as if she realized something, and nodded in agreement. Februaryhong leaned to the side, watching the girl rummage through the closet for clothes. Before, his girl had never paid attention to such a trivial matter, and it seemed that she knew something.

After ten days, Februaryhong came to the pear orchard again, and it was naturally sought after by a group of people. There were a bunch of people sitting in the hall, all of whom had come to listen to the music. The position on the second floor opposite the platform has always been wrapped, and everyone knows that it is Huo Xiangu's location.

Today, Februaryhong has no makeup, only wearing her usual clothes. He wore a black riding coat and a dark red coat, and only a fan was in his hand. There was silence in the field, and they only saw a chair in the middle, but the most striking thing was that Februaryhong helped a woman out.

On weekdays, when they see Februaryhong singing, they just watch from afar under the stage, and even if they have the opportunity to pass by, they don't have a chance to speak. But today, February Red is different from weekdays, his face is soft, and his eyes are full of warmth. Everyone knew in their hearts that it must be Madame sitting on the chair.

Februaryhong was just a cappella, but everyone listened happily, and the cheers and appreciative echoed in the hall, endlessly. The girl's palms were sweaty, and she was a little nervous. She was not used to this kind of scene, but now she feels more and more like sitting on pins and needles. At first, she only dared to hide in the corner and look secretly, although now it is not the same as before, but she feels that she is even more nervous than she was at the beginning.

February's eyes never left the girl on stage, and the song "The Noble Concubine is Drunk" made him sing lingering compassion.

Huo Xiangu saw all this clearly, this man, beautiful and cold, she thought that there was no one in his heart to stay, she once delusionally thought that she could have the opportunity to get close to him. Now everything was just a bubble, and it was the first time she had seen him smile so beautifully, warm enough to melt cold ice and snow. But all this belongs to no one else, only to the woman in the audience.

The corners of Huo Xiangu's mouth flashed with a wry smile, that woman was not as beautiful as her, and that woman was not as amorous as her. She is like a pot of orchids, delicate and boneless, as if she has been carefully cared for to be so beautiful. She lost, and some people are beautiful, but they can only be someone else's.

I don't know when, the location on the second floor was empty. None of the people noticed, neither did Februaryhong and the girl.

After the song, Februaryhong walked down from the stage, still looking cold, but with a warm smile on her face. The girl took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat on her head for Eryuehong, which was a kind of worship of a man to a woman, "Second master, you have worked hard." ”

At the end of the song, the people dispersed, and Februaryhong held the girl's hand and left. Everyone looked at their backs and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time, this is an emotion they don't understand, but it makes people's hearts flutter. Since then, there have been no more rumors, and the people of Changsha City only know that Februaryhong has a lady, who is very favored.