"Wanying, you will hide quietly, leave us in Paris, and be the queen behind closed doors here!" Manzhu reproached as he walked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, yes, Wanying, why don't you leave Paris without saying a word, it will make us worry about you!" Jiayi also echoed the song and the harmony.

"Alas, what can I do, isn't it just that I told you on the phone to go back to Provence to see the situation of the vineyards, this rainy season is a little worried, I can't imagine that as soon as I enter the door with my front feet, the storm will come as if I were rushing!"

"And how are the two days going here?" Manju and Jiayi asked at the same time.

"Thanks to you, it's all right, with Miss Lawrence in her care, everything is quite peaceful!"

"You are blessed, the old horse in the country is in charge, Miss Lawrence is in charge here, you are at ease!" Manzhu and Jiayi said in unison.

Wan Ying laughed: "You two sing double reeds, and your tone and rhythm are the same!" ”

Manzhu and Jiayi also laughed at the same time, and the laughter dispelled the gloom of the days in the castle.

"Would you like to try the wines of Ninevi Estate? Or some French coffee? Still is......? Wanying deliberately put the last two words in a long tone.

"Of course it's tea!!" Manzhu and Jiayi also made jokes, deliberately saying this sentence at the same time, and the last two words were also put into a long tone.

The three women laughed at the same time, and the cheerful laughter of the warblers echoed in the castle.

Wan Ying led them to a room on the second floor, which was a square, antique Chinese-style room, and the faint scent of pure sandalwood wafted through every corner of the room, making everyone who entered this room feel relaxed and happy.

Couplets of mountains, calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, a full set of Ming Dynasty rosewood furniture glows with a layer of paste that has been touched by a long time in the soft light.

"Wanying, you are so good! You've brought all these old antiques to France! Manjoo exclaimed in surprise.

"In a foreign country, I always want to leave a little thought of the motherland......"

"Don't you want to go back to China with such feelings?" Jiayi asked.

"When you are old and can't walk, isn't it also a good place to bask in the sun on this rocking chair, watch the sunrise and sunset outside the window, and listen to the whispers of birds?" Wanying sat down in the rocking chair and looked out the window thoughtfully.

"Thinking of heaven and earth, lonely and crying! Wanying, this must not be the destination you want! You must have something to hide from us? Manju knows Wanying too well, and even she has a feeling of pity for Wanying.

Manzhu feels that there are not many women in this world who have both beauty and talent, and if there is such a woman, it is also a lot of favor from God, and Wanying is such a rare woman.

As a woman, especially talented women, in the eyes of outsiders, she must be jealous, but she has never been jealous of Wanying.

Since she was a child, her father taught her to be a broad-minded person, which is a little difficult for a girl, but she still did it under the influence of the scholarly ink treasure, and when she grew up, she realized her father's good intentions, and the old father passed on the magic weapon of "happiness" in life to her.

When she was in Fudan, she fell in love with Ma Weiguo at first sight, but Ma Weiguo didn't even look at her.

At first, she thought that Ma Weiguo was the kind of man who was more wooden to girls, so she launched an active attack.

Her offense is like her writing is full of the avant-garde atmosphere of that era, although she received the traditional education of her old father, she is not an old-fashioned woman in the boudoir, she is full of the rebellious spirit of the May Fourth youth.

first a tactful and lingering love poem, and then a long love letter, but none of these could impress Ma Weiguo, who was sitting in danger, and finally she resorted to a killer and affectionate interview.

Looking at this Fudan woman, Ma Weiguo just told her frankly that he admired her talents, but he didn't love her.

At that time, Manzhu was very frustrated, and it caused a lot of discussion in the school, and even the old father who heard about it criticized her severely, but the words she threw to her father were: Pursue love and happiness openly and honestly, there is nothing to be ashamed of!

She has been angry and sad, but although she has a splendid mind, she has never been a proud woman, she understands that what she can't get proves that there is no fate, so she no longer asks for it, and she doesn't hold a grudge against Ma Weiguo or anything.

Later, she heard that Ma Weiguo and Feng Wanying were getting better, and she was only full of blessings in her heart, and she even felt that Feng Wanying, who was both talented and good-looking, was more worthy of Ma Weiguo than herself.

Of course, she didn't know that Feng Wanying, who had a few more reels than her, was able to successfully win Ma Weiguo through Professor Wei.

Although she married a French doctor, this doctor's full of French Revolution-style feelings and her strong rebellious spirit are just right, but the nostalgia for the late untimely love still makes her miss Ma Weiguo in the depths of her heart.

After becoming best friends with Wanying, she could hear some news about Ma Weiguo from Wanying, and Manzhu felt that she was already very happy.

"What can I hide from you? If you really want to hide something, you can't hide it. Wan Ying said with a smile, the little melancholy that was slightly revealed on Wan Ying's face just now had long since disappeared.

Wanying is a woman who is very deep in the city, I don't know if this has something to do with the fact that she grew up in a political family, or if it has something to do with her knowing too much history, maybe both!

After a while, two Chinese girls in Hanfu came in, with high hair, beautiful and lovely, and a fairy spirit.

After the two girls were blessed, they began to burn incense with their hands and pray in prayer.

In the curling green smoke, a young girl sat elegantly at the tea table to start the Chinese tea ceremony, only to see the girl's Qianqian jade fingers skillfully fluttering in the cups and saucers.

Another girl took down a Song Huizong's Aiqin "Yunshang" from the wall, and the girl placed the Zhongni-style guqin and sat on one side.

With the first note of "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud" drifting away with the curling cigarettes, in the sound of the guqin that is intoxicated and crying, three cups of fragrant tea with clear soup have been placed in front of the three noble ladies.

In such a fairy music that can surround the beam for three days without ending, tasting the superb jasmine tea made in the Yuqing Palace of Qingcheng Mountain, and smelling the Nepalese sandalwood that seems to have no passage through the heart, the whole person is drunk and floating......

The billowing red dust under his feet seems to have returned to yesterday, and at this moment the spiritual pleasure has reached the Western Elysium......

At such a moment, none of the three noble ladies want to discuss the present, everything in the present is a desecration of this spiritual paradise, and it is wise to close your eyes and enjoy this wonderful moment.