Essay 8

"Lord Wang, there are so many questions, which one do you think I should answer?" The woman in red sat on the stone bench, supporting her chin with one hand, while playing with the white hosta with the other, looking at the man opposite from time to time, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of her mouth, like a ripple on the water quickly crossed the corner of her lips, and condensed into two sparks in her eyes, and disappeared into the depths of the eye wave in an instant. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You............ You just need to tell this king, where did you get this hosta, that's enough? The man rushed to her quickly, looking at her playing with the hairpin, his teeth gritted and his eyes flashed with uncontrollable anger.

Damn, he actually used Ning'er's hairpin to blackmail him, this hairpin, he remembered that it was just when he went out of the palace once, he saw it on a vendor, and he thought it was very suitable for Ning'er and bought it, and returned to the palace to prepare for her birthday. But after returning to the palace, what was waiting for him was not his sister who was waiting for him outside the palace gate in the past, but the crying of the Hongluan Palace.

When he arrived, he only saw his sister, who was usually smiling, kneeling at the head of the bed in the Hongluan Palace, pulling and lying on the bed, with a sickly, pale and weak queen mother, and later... Later, he remembered that his sister finally cried and fainted, and he took his thin sister back to Qingjianxuan, and put the hosta that was originally intended to be given to her as a birthday gift at the head of the bed, how could it be in her hands?

The man stared at the woman in red, thoughtfully, Ning Ran in the distance, rubbed his eyes, looked carefully, and when he saw the hosta in the hand of the woman in red, he couldn't believe his eyes, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and his whole body was numb.

"That......... How could the hairpin end up in her hands? Who the hell is she? Ning Ran clutched the bush leaves in his hand tightly, unable to believe what he saw, and muttered. She remembered her last birthday in that place, when the queen mother left her, she seemed to faint from crying, and when she woke up, it was in her own bedroom, and the hairpin was put by someone next to the pillow, and at that time she thought it was very novel, so she took it in her hand and looked through it carefully, and even the patterns on it were remembered clearly, and she would not be mistaken.

It's just that...... Only later, due to the mourning of the queen mother, she did not remember where she put it, and she did not remember it until she left that place. But how could it be in her hands? What does she want to do with this hosta?

Ning Ran thought about all the possibilities for her to come to her brother with a hairpin, the more she thought about it, the more terrible she became, she was stunned, she opened her mouth, she couldn't speak for a long time, and after a while, she picked up the bush again and looked at the hosta in her hand.

The figure hidden in the shadows looked at his master with an angry face, and was puzzled, but he kept guessing, who was the woman in red? Could it be Miss? When they were first taken in by their master, they told them. He also has a younger sister, but due to some things, she was forced to leave home, looking at the woman in red with her master, and some doubts about whether she was a young lady or not? And Qing Ming, dressed in black clothes behind the corridor, looked at them, and then looked at the people hidden everywhere.

As if until everyone was guessing the identity of the woman in red, her expressionless face finally loosened a little, and she silently thought in her heart, she couldn't be a young lady at all, she was not like the master at all. Whether it is body shape or temperament, it is not like the master, and if it is a young lady, then how can the master be angry? It should be excited, after all, the master has been looking for Miss for so many years, so it seems that she will definitely not be Miss.

"Lord Wang, as long as you agree to my request, I will not only return it to you, but also tell you, where did I get it, how?" Woman in Red,

Playing with the hosta, and finally waved his hand, holding the silver bell on the hosta, looking up, the man who dared to be angry but didn't dare to move her. Looking at his angry appearance, he suddenly felt that he had gone to bewitch the third sister, and when he left, he took this hosta with his hand, which didn't seem to be a bad thing, but he didn't expect it to come in handy, and he didn't lose it, and he drove that person out and made him nowhere to be found, otherwise he wouldn't have this opportunity to find such a good chess piece, and presumably the days of father-son fighting in the future will not be so boring.

Thinking of this, the woman felt a burst of happiness, they owed their mother's debt, she would slowly figure it out for her mother one by one, and let the slut's children and the man taste what is called pain.

The man looked at her holding the hosta's hand, lowered his head in contemplation, clenched his fists tightly, his muscles burst out, and desperately endured the anger in his heart and settled his mind.

Ning Ran squinted at the man's clenched hands in the pavilion, then looked at the woman in red who was sitting on the side, and scolded in a low voice, "Damn, what does she want to do?" ”。

Feeling that he couldn't watch his brother be passive anymore, Ning Ran straightened the grass stems on his clothes, took off the white low-faced scarf, took out a pear pattern wooden box from his belt, and slowly, opened it, looking at the black ointment inside, Ning Ran looked sideways at the woman in red and smiled evilly.

"Imperial King, I don't have much patience, and I can't guarantee what I will do to the owner of this hosta." The woman in red looked up at the moonlight and said slowly.

The bright moonlight shone on the body of the man in white, elegant and handsome, with light black hair, facing the breeze, like a fairy, but full of sorrow, hesitated for a long time, remembered the support of the queen mother before she died, her sister's sadness, remembered that when she was forced to leave Bianjing to go to the south, her sister endured it alone, and remembered that her sister was outside, wandering alone in the rivers and lakes, and there was an indescribable pain in her heart. With his eyes closed, he slowly opened them and said, "Okay, I'll ......... answer."

"Wait!" Before the man's words were finished, he was interrupted by this sudden fresh and pure voice, and everyone heard the voice, looking at the sound of leaves, and the woman who slowly came out of the bushes in the corner of the garden, wearing a white moire dress, her black hair was tied with a lilac ribbon, and a few strands of hair fell mischievously on her shoulders, lining the broken skin even whiter. The face is not powdered, but it is fresh and moving, the eyes are like water, but with the coldness of talking, it seems to be able to see through everything, there is a habitual smile on the lips, beautiful but unassuming, and the dark eyes are bottomless.

Everyone looked at the woman from the bushes, and felt surprised, and incredulous, especially the figure hidden in the shadows, looking at these two women, sweat slowly oozed from their foreheads, and another one came, how did they get in, we didn't even find out that this woman in white had been hiding for so long, this is good, and she couldn't hide for a while.

The man watched Ning Ran appear, strolled over, and was stunned for a moment, while the woman in red on the side looked at her with a frown, Ning Ran looked at a face that was eight points similar to herself, appeared in front of him, and felt infinite emotion in his heart, feeling his eyes sour, looking at the woman beside him, his eyes turned, he smiled faintly, and quickly stepped forward to the man in white who was in shock and had not yet returned to his senses.

Holding his arm, shaking it gently, looking at him with a straight face, he said, "Brother Yu, why haven't you come to Ying'er for so long?" You said that if I win this time, you will accompany me to Jiangnan, what's the matter, Brother Yu doesn't count if he wants to talk? ”