Chapter 22: Fighting Dance (1)
At that time, Zitong, who was lying on the bed, was already awake, and the sound of rain outside was knocking on Zitong's heart. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info I didn't have insomnia when I lived in Taoyuan and Lengyuan, but now I live in such a good Qilin Garden, but I have insomnia.
Taking a deep breath, Zitong turned over and sat up, lifted the brocade quilt, walked barefoot to the window, pushed open the window, and a fresh, fragrant, and elegant earthy smell rushed to his face.
Naughty raindrops slide down the eaves and hit the bluestone slabs, playing a sad tune. At this moment, Zitong wanted to cry a little.
Since the season of peach blossoms, I have inexplicably crossed here, and now, the peach blossoms are about to bloom again, but they have long been different.
The hand gently touched the scar on the left side of his face, although this face has only been with him for less than a year, but everyone has a love for beauty, since his face was destroyed and he was beaten into the cold garden by the third prince, Zitong is very grinning and doesn't care, he still laughs when he should laugh, he makes trouble, as if there is no need to be sad.
Now, listening to this tick-tock tragedy, Zitong is inexplicably full of grievances.
The third prince Feng Xiang used himself, not because he didn't want to cry, but because he couldn't cry, because it was useless to cry.
The face is ruined, not because I don't want to cry, but because there is no need to cry, because this is not my own face in the first place.
Because of a trivial matter, Feng Xiang was imprisoned in the cold garden, not because he was not wronged, but because his heart was not with you, what was the difference between living in a luxurious house and the cold garden!
Suddenly, Zitong turned her back, slowly squatted down, lowered her head and hugged her knees, first sobbing softly, and then gradually crying loudly, wanting to cry all the grievances she had suffered during this time.
Something fluffy, soft, and warm rubbed against his already cold feet.
Zitong raised her teary eyes, and her voice was a little hoarse and shouted to the little fox who was looking at her suspiciously at her feet: "Xiaobai." Woo, I don't want to cry, but I'm uncomfortable! ”
Holding Xiaobai tightly in his arms, Zitong cried without hesitation, the little fox tried to stand up with his hind legs, grabbed Zitong's front placket with his front paws, stretched out his little red tongue and gently licked the tears on Zitong's face.
Hearing the cry, Hongyue hurriedly ran in from the outhouse, watching a breeze blow into the house, although it was early spring, but it was raining outside, and the temperature had plummeted, and it was blowing by this evil wind, it was hard to guarantee that it would not catch a cold.
As he spoke, he closed the window: "Miss, what's wrong with you, why do you open the window just wearing your underwear?" ”
"Whew" The little fox in Zitong's arms whispered aggrievedly, licked his front paws, and then stretched out his paws, making an action to wipe Zitong's tears.
After Hongyue saw this, she didn't speak for a long time.
"Miss, I think this little fox is very spiritual!"
Zitong picked up the little fox and kissed it on its furry face, "I already knew that my little white could understand me!" Yes, Xiaobai! ”
After this trouble, Zitong's inexplicable grievances suddenly disappeared. There were still tears on his face, but he showed a big smile at the red moon. Let the red moon who saw this scene break out in a cold sweat behind his back. Miss, it's so weird! Crying and laughing, is it because you are crazy to be hit?
Also, if it is an ordinary woman, she is disfigured, deceived by her loved one and tortured by Leng Yuan, I am afraid that she will already go crazy! The young lady acted like she was nothing, as if none of this had happened to her.
Seeing the young lady lying on the bed with her back to her and teasing the little fox, the laughter that came from time to time could not hide a trace of sadness.
Miss has always pretended not to care! This sentence suddenly appeared in Hongyue's mind.
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It rained in the morning, and now it's clear after the rain, and the sun comes out and shines warmly on people. Zitong took a walk in the garden with the little fox, Hongyue didn't come back to her senses for a long time because of Zitong's crying in the morning, and she didn't dare to joke with Zitong anymore, Zitong didn't explain, but now it's quiet.
After walking for a while, Hongyue seemed to remember something, "Miss, can you take Xiaobai out?" What if it is discovered by its master, what if it wants to go back? ”
Zi Tong stopped, with a bright smile on his face: "You are not worried, from just now to now, your face is as bitter and hateful, and people who don't know still think that Miss bullied you!" ”
Hongyue saw that Zitong didn't answer her question, and she hurriedly wanted to snatch Xiaobai over and cover it with her sleeve.
Zi Tong knew that she couldn't tease this little girl anymore, although she was only two years older than her in ancient times, her real age was more than ten years older than her. I always treat her as a sister in my heart, and when I saw that the girl was uncomfortable for her inexplicable crying in the morning, and wanted to find her happy, I took her to the garden to relax.
"I had already asked Haruka if there was a lady in the house who had a fox, but she said that she had never had. So, Xiaobai should be a lost little fox! Zitong held the little fox up in front of him and rubbed the tip of her nose affectionately. You say, isn't it, my little white. ”
Hearing Zitong say this, Hongyue was no longer worried. Until I came to a rockery, there were two conversations.
One person said: "Madam, in a few days, the master who lives in the Qilin Garden will definitely make a big fool, there is no way to play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I heard that in the general's mansion in the past, only dancing and playing with swords, His Royal Highness married her because of her identity, and did not wait to see her, you see, she came into the mansion from the marriage, His Royal Highness did not stay with her for a day, and the candle night in the cave room was still spent in the hands of the kidnappers!" ”
"Ying'er, you chew the root of your tongue again, be careful that I cut your tongue!" Liushuang sat on the stone bench, gently fiddling with the white jade flute on the stone table.
"Madam, Ying'er should die, this is what Ke'er told the slave, she said that her master will make the master of the Qilin Garden look good on His Royal Highness's birthday!"
Liushuang turned the jade flute in his hand and said slowly: "How did I teach you before, don't provoke right and wrong!" Besides, what qualifications do I have to laugh at the person in Qilin Garden, no matter what, she is the daughter of a general, I am from a brothel, what can I do to fight with her! Qingwu is from a good background, and she wants to provoke that person without her own strength, and she will be the one who suffers at that time! ”
Zitong held down and wanted to go out to teach the girl named Ying'er a lesson, Hongyue, her eyes signaled her not to be impulsive, and pulled her away from the rockery silently.
"Miss, why don't you let me teach that maid a lesson! How dare you laugh at Miss! Red Moon said angrily with a clenched fist.
Zitong smiled and touched the little white hairy head in her arms, "What she said is the truth, and besides, didn't her master teach her a lesson!" "I didn't expect that the scantily clad Liushuang was actually a low-key person in private, it seems that people can't be good-looking!
"Miss, she said that you would make a fool of yourself in a few days, and you didn't let me ask clearly!"
Zi Tong smiled faintly, looked at the flowers that bloomed more delicately under the rain and dew, and said slowly: "You ask-will she be honest?" ”
"Then miss, are we waiting to make a fool of ourselves?" Red Moon screamed.
"Wrong, it's Miss, I'm making a fool of myself alone! What are you worried about? Zitong corrected with a smile.
Suddenly, Xiaobai jumped out of Zitong's arms and ran in one direction, Zitong couldn't catch up and kept shouting: "Xiaobai-Xiaobai-"
The red moon was not salty or light, and the sentence came faintly beside her: "Look! Xiaobai was angry with the young lady and ran away! ”