Chapter Eighty-Eight: Only then can Rong Yueming's sincerity
Because no one spoke, the squeaking of the axle was particularly abrasive, and I don't know how long, it was easy for the mother-in-law outside to say, "Girl, it's here." ”
Qinglian helped the woman's shoulders and got out of the car, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned when she looked at it, the house was short and decayed, it was originally newly built after the earthquake, and it was still painted with black wall ash.
The woman knocked on the door in the morning, only to hear a very impatient female voice: "Who! ”
The woman replied loudly: "It's from the Guogong Mansion, come and see Miss Hexuan." ”
The two doors opened, and a man and a woman came out of the courtyard, the man was five big and three thick, and the woman was vulgar, and when she was closer, she was smelling of fat powder.
She glanced at the burden in Qinglian's arms shyly, then glanced at the man and went to the door.
The mother-in-law kindly reminded behind Qinglian: "This is Miss Hexuan's brother, the boss of the Zhao family. ”
Qinglian was very unaccustomed to the cloudy gaze cast by the guy, and went into the courtyard by herself.
He Xuan had heard the movement and came out to greet her, Qinglian took a look and saw that she was wearing a homely banana cloth armor, with a plain silver hairpin on her bun, and her complexion was fine.
Qinglian said to her, "Sister Hexuan, the girl sent me to see you." ”
He Xuan's expression was slightly embarrassed, and he stepped forward to greet her, ignoring her brother, and went straight to the Westinghouse, letting him sit on his bed.
She picked up her teacup, found tea leaves from the cage and poured tea, with a rare embarrassment on her face, and only said: "Since you are here, you are good...... Let's have a cup of tea. ”
After that, he took two cups of tea and went out to give them to the mother-in-law and the coachman who followed.
Qinglian saw her come back, so she relayed Ju Chun's words.
The light in Hexuan's dark pupils was like a dying firefly, weakening little by little, gradually dimming like a dry well in the middle of the night, she turned slightly sideways, as if wiping away tears, turned her head and smiled: "I want you to go this way." ”
Qinglian couldn't help but say, "Sister, I'm ...... The wife of the Han family is unwilling, then the son of the Han family, if the son of the Han family is willing, you are so talented......"
He Xuan raised his hand to stop her words and said, "It's me who is not blessed, don't mention this again." "Han Qiwen is filial to her mother, and what she said is only five or six sentences in total, and she can have a little affection, she has gradually figured it out these days, at first it was just because Qinglian had a good fate that she had this thought, but she was dizzy and didn't think about the identity of the Han family.
Qinglian sighed and turned her eyes to the teacup.
He Xuan saw that she was combing her hair in a bun with two tiger's eyes, holding a small string of red gold full of petite hairpins, echoing the lotus curly grass pattern on the collar, which was extremely delicate and delicate, her eyes sank slightly, and she immediately asked her with a smile How she was preparing for the marriage.
Qinglian answered one by one, said hello to Xuan with a smile, and asked her to go out to see how the car was prepared.
Sent people away, and Xuan inserted the door and carefully untied the key from his waist, found a carved jade mirror makeup box from under the cage, and picked up a jade eight-clawed chrysanthemum hairpin to prepare to add makeup to Qinglian.
She was about to put the dowry box back, but all she heard was a bang! With a bang, the door was slammed open, and Boss Zhao rushed over and snatched the makeup box.
He Xuan was alert and hurriedly held the box in his arms to protect it.
Boss Zhao only said angrily: "Okay, I know that you still have something good to hide, give it to me, the gambling house is waiting for the silver to be turned." ”
He Xuan struggled and said, "Someone, just save me some face." ”
Boss Zhao's eyes turned red when he saw the jewel, and he only said urgently: "You give it to me quickly, I will leave as soon as I get the silver, and you will speak." ”
Where is Hexuan willing to let in, during the dispute between the brother and sister, they suddenly heard Qinglian say: "Sister! ”
Two lines of tears fell silently from He Xuan's eyes, and as soon as his hand was loosened, the makeup box was taken away.
Boss Zhao took the box in his hand, snorted coldly, and left without looking back.
Qinglian stepped forward to help He Xuan, who had collapsed to the ground, and said, "Sister, go back to the house, how do you live in such a place?" ”
He Xuan was like a clay wood carving, and shook his head lightly for a while: "How can I still have a face?" ”
The sisters were speechless for a while, and when Qinglian returned to the mansion, she went to Mulan Pavilion to reply first.
Rong Yue finished taking care of the errand in his hand, cleaned his hands in the basin with silk enamel flowers and birds, and took the balsam and carefully mixed it.
Qinglian thought of He Xuan's appearance, and secretly blamed herself in her heart, if she hadn't been smart, He Xuan would not have lost her errand, with such a brother, her future life can be imagined.
She knelt down and begged, "Please Gege, call Sister Hexuan back." ”
Rong Yue and Chunzao glanced at each other, smiling rather than smiling: "Now that she is free, what right do I have to call someone to come." Seeing that Qinglian was about to speak again, she raised her hand lightly and said, "Go back and rest, you are tired after tossing this day." ”
Qinglian responded and retreated.
Rong Yue sighed faintly.
Chunzao privately thought that He Xuan was to blame for falling to today, so he only helped her to remove her makeup by the makeup mirror: "It's not too early, Gege should be placed earlier." ”
"Then Han Zhao was smashed and injured in order to get a book for Han Qiwen, it can be seen how much he attaches importance to his son's future, how can he succumb to the powerful and settle his son's marriage at will? I had guessed that this was the end, but I didn't stop this girl from being stupid," Rong Yue stared at her greasy white palm, and there was a hint of guilt in her tone.
"That being said, if you don't give it a try, how can Miss Hexuan be willing to give up? There are many people in this world who don't hit the south wall and don't look back. Chun Zao said and untied the hairpin ring for her.
"Don't hit the south wall and don't look back...... In the end, when she meets someone who really cherishes her, she will probably be able to let go......" Rong Yue couldn't help but think of the stupidity she had on Chang Ning and Nalan Rongruo, and sighed faintly.
These two things are not the same, and Xuan's problem is that he can't understand it, Chun Zao didn't want to say more, but only persuaded: "The master doesn't have to work hard, and Miss Hexuan Bingxue is smart, and she is literate and hyphenation, so she naturally has her own thoughts." The big guys are still angry, so it's better to make plans slowly. ”
Rong Yue nodded, freshened up and went to bed and lay down, for some reason she couldn't sleep, she reached out and groped on the mattress beside her, but it was empty.
It's only been a few days, and I've lost all the habits I've had for many years.
She remembered that day when she woke up in the middle of the night, turned sideways, and watched the emperor fall asleep through the slight light outside the curtain, his breathing stopped evenly, and the corners of his lips that were usually pursed slightly pursed were slightly pursed, like a child......
After tossing and turning several times, I had no sleep and had to sit up.
I took off my clothes early in the spring, and when I heard the movement, I wore a powder blue placket and a double-woven dark flower gown, and picked up the lamp to come in to see what was going on.
Rong Yue sat cross-legged on the big kang near the window with a red candle, pushed the window and saw the moonlight like silver, the big horn splashed down like thick ink, the scenery outside the window became more and more quiet, and the night breeze blew people very comfortably.
It happened that there was still paper and pen used during the day on the table, she raised her hand to unfold a peach blossom note, dipped in thick ink, but only felt that the breath in her chest was surging, as if there were thousands of words, it was extremely difficult to dissect, but she wrote two lines of poetry: 'How many lovesick one-night stands, the corners of the earth are not long'.
The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he is sad for the new word, but now he tries to be lovesick, and he wants to say that he is still resting, and he wants to say that he is still resting, but he says that the weather is cool and autumn.
She lowered her eyes and inadvertently saw the beeswax Buddha beads on her wrist, remembering her sister's admonition before she died, and couldn't help but raise her hand in front of her eyes to carefully study it by the moonlight.
She murmured: "Sister, I think I really like him." (To be continued.) )