Chapter Seventy-Five: The Hairpin
Duanyue saw Mrs. Yu walk into the room of the mandarin wind, leaving her and the mandarin duck waiting outside. The two stood outside the door www.biquge.info looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"I've never seen Mrs. Yu so excited." Duanyue sneered, breaking the peace between the two.
Mandarin Yuan just sighed, she showed a sad face, and her eyes were full of shame that Duanyue thought she had done something wrong. "I don't know what's wrong with my mother today, but I'm causing you trouble."
Duanyue shook her head, and she sighed as she looked at the closed door. "Other people's marriages are happy events, but there are so many people in my family who oppose them." She paused and said softly. "To be honest, I don't really agree with Madame Yu's words...... I have a grudge against Princess Sheng'an, but Lu Qingyi is really a good person. ”
"Although I don't have much contact with the Lord of Jinzhao, I vaguely feel that she is not what my mother said." The mandarin duck also nodded, and should be with Duanyue. "But you can't blame my mother, she just generalized."
In fact, Duanyue had a lot of questions in her heart, such as why Mrs. Yu hated Princess Sheng An so much. If it's just because it's fighting for my father, it's too hard. However, Duanyue didn't dare to ask Mrs. Yu how could the grievances of the previous generation be resolved by her simple words.
A gust of wind blew over, blowing up the long hair of Duanyue and Mandarin Mandarin Duck. When the two of them lost their minds suddenly, they only heard the door "squeak" open, and Mrs. Yu walked out slowly with an ugly face. The mandarin duck reacted and immediately took two steps into one step, and quickly stepped forward to support Mrs. Yu.
"Mother, what's wrong with you?" She asked Mrs. Yu worriedly, but Mrs. Yu just shook her head.
Her gaze fell on Duanyue, who looked confused, her lips trembled slightly, but she still said slowly. "In this marriage, I won't be an outsider."
Before Duanyue could figure out what was going on, Mrs. Yu shook off the outstretched hands of the mandarin duck and staggered away. Mandarin Yuan also looked puzzled, but at this moment, she was most concerned about Mrs. Yu's body, so she had no choice but not to investigate what happened, but followed Mrs. Yu away.
Duanyue immediately lifted her skirt and rushed to the wind house. She looked at Yan Feng sitting at the desk, calm and relaxed, and couldn't figure out what he said to Mrs. Yu to make Mrs. Yu so distracted and compromised.
"What's the matter?" Yan Feng looked at the book in his hand, and asked Duanyue without raising his head, which seemed to be Duanyue's reckless appearance.
"Brother, what did you say to Mrs. Yu to make her look like that." Duanyue obediently moved a chair and sat in front of the wind. She put her hands on her cheeks and looked at the wind with anticipation.
However, the wind is unusually indifferent. He raised his eyes and glanced at Duanyue in front of him. "Don't do your business, ask so much about what to do."
"Anyway, I'm also your sister, so there's nothing you can't tell me." Duanyue muttered in a low voice, but this did not arouse the desire of the wind to reveal.
He slammed the book in his hand on the table with a "clang", startling Duanyue. "Don't hang around in front of my eyes, go back to your own room!"
Seeing that the wind was inexplicably angry, Duanyue was also aggrieved. But thinking of these recent chores, she had to swallow the resentment in her stomach. Duanyue could only shuffle her steps and walk outside the house. She closed the door in frustration, and when she turned around, she saw Rong'er saluting herself with some food.
"You have to take good care of Master Hou." Duanyue whispered to Rong'er, and walked out of the yard with a sad face.
Rong'er was very confused by her inexplicable sentence, so she could only shrug her shoulders and send these foods to the house.
After Duanyue returned to the room, there was no green fruit in the house, and she suddenly felt lonely and lonely. Thinking that he was so busy these days that he didn't have time to take care of himself anyway, Duanyue changed into a simple outfit and went out of the house.
She walked all the way to the bridge over the Peach Blossom River, and then she couldn't walk. Duanyue lies on the railing, bathed in the warm breeze of late spring, and the late-blooming peach blossom petals are blown up by the wind, flying at will in the air, but such a beautiful scenery still can't infect the melancholy Duanyue.
"Alas, it's annoying." She looked at the river and sighed.
"What are you talking about annoying?" A familiar voice came from beside him, and Duanyue turned his head to see that it was indeed Yan Xinghui. He smiled at Duanyue, and also walked over and lay on Duanyue's side.
"Ninghou Mansion seems to be very uneasy recently?" He asked nonchalantly.
Duanyue rolled her eyes at him, isn't this something that everyone knows, is it necessary to emphasize it on the side?
"Very good!" Duanyue replied in an unkind tone, Yan Xing replied.
However, Yan Xinghui was not annoyed by Duanyue's aggressive tone, but his tone was gentle and his eyes were like water. He took out a plain hairpin from his waist and handed it to Duanyue. "I was just wandering the streets, and I saw that this gadget was very interesting, so I bought it."
Duanyue took the hairpin he handed over suspiciously, and the melancholy on her face dissipated in an instant, but it didn't take long for her face to turn cold. "You are a man's family, it looks good when you see this hairpin, why did you buy it, don't you want to give it to a good girl?"
The vinegar in her tone came to her face, which instantly embarrassed Yan Xinghui. He scratched his hair and smiled, unable to think of anything to say for a moment so as not to make Duanyue angry.
However, his non-reply seemed to add fuel to the fire, making Duanyue think that he had acquiesced. Duanyue didn't know why she had this nameless fire, she immediately stuffed the hairpin in her hand back into Yan Xinghui's hand, and said in a weird way. "I can't stand this hairpin, you still give it to your beloved girl!"
"Oops! What a girl I like! Yan Xing looked back and saw that Duanyue had misunderstood, so he had to explain clumsily. I knew you were in a bad mood, so I thought about buying it for you, but I didn't expect to meet it as soon as I turned around, so I simply gave it to you now, so that I wouldn't forget it one day. ”
He saw that Duanyue was still sulking and didn't speak, so he had an idea. "Forget it, if you don't want it, I'll have to throw it away." With that, he raised his hand and pretended to throw the hairpin into the river.
Duanyue immediately jumped up and snatched the hairpin from his hand. "Don't waste money!"