Chapter 7 Ruyi Fang proves that it is not a dream
Long hats with cyan capes, embroidered shoes with jade petticoats. (Add to the dust of the world, Mo Da.) )
This dress appeared in the Ruyi Workshop of the drunken gold fan, which looked particularly weird.
Although she was almost deafened by a certain capable person in Zhang's Mansion during the day, she finally heard that Zhang Shaoxing would appear in Ruyifang tonight.
In the private room upstairs by the window, Zhang Shaoxing has not moved since the cyan cloak appeared.
His breathing paused for half a breath before he continued steadily.
Su Qianruo could tell where he was by hearing, and walked along the long curved railing to the second floor. The footsteps deliberately took two detours at the door of the private room where Zhang Combing was, and sure enough, he heard Zhang Combing's breathing inside for a moment of stagnation and disorder.
Zhang Soxing knows this dress.
Green cloak, jade petticoat embroidered shoes.
Walking quickly through the corridor and coming to the door of the largest wing room at the end of the private room, Su Qianruo took off his cloak with his back to Zhang Shuxing's private room, lifted his hat, and tidied up his appearance.
From the rhombic mirror, Su Qianruo saw that the door of Zhang Shaoxing's elegant room gently opened a thin slit, and a moon-white robe corner flashed in the door.
Su Qianruo touched his bun, sighed, then glanced twice in front of him, then turned his head to look on the corridor to and from the road, and said, "Where did the silk flowers fall?" ”
The moment Zhang Shaoxing saw her face, the door was slowly closed.
Su Qianruo squatted down, reached out and picked up the plain silk flower that was covered by the previous skirt, slowly stood up, and stood up for a breath of incense on the door frame of the wing room in front of him.
Picking at the gap in the door frame, Su Qianruo made a lot of effort to force back the tears surging under his long eyelashes.
No! Be! Dream!
Su Qianruo's green cloak was newly made after waking up. She had never liked cyan before.
In the dream, she only wore the green dou peng jade dress twice, the first time was to go to the wedding hall where Zhang Comb was the Oiran Qingyin; The second time was in the small bookstore to ask for the token of the marriage between the Su and Zhang families that year!
Zhang Shaoxing has been secretly watching her since she appeared in Ruyifang, and after seeing her face behind the crack in the door, her stagnant breathing has been relieved for a while.
He had seen and seen this makeup, and knew that this person was Su Qianruo.
Disordered footsteps suddenly sounded in the corridor, Su Qianruo was startled, stretched out her hand and just pulled up the cloak, a smell of ambergris suddenly approached, and her whole person was pushed into the chamber in front of her by the person who came later.
The door snapped twice into the frame and slammed shut.
Su Qianruo was pinched by the neck and pressed down on the dining table, and there was a cold touch from the strength of his neck. The reason why this wing room was chosen to peek at Zhang Shaoxing's reaction was because it was facing Zhang Shaoxing's private room, and secondly, because it had no lights and should be an unmanned private room.
At this time, he was suddenly pushed down on the table by someone who grabbed his neck vigorously, Su Qianruo swallowed the screams and screams into his stomach, but after a while, he suppressed the panic in his heart, and thought carefully about how to open his mouth to get out of the predicament in front of him safely.
The man behind him didn't speak, and in the darkness, a man and a woman confronted each other like this, as if it was inappropriate for anyone to speak first.
The atmosphere in the room was a little frozen for a moment.
The two fingers pressed on the back of her head felt extremely oppressive, and they were still slowly tightening, Su Qianruo had no doubt that once she opened the wrong mouth or said the wrong thing, those two fingers would directly pinch the back of her neck bone.
She tried to twist her neck, but in vain, she couldn't break free!
His breath was fixed at the top of her head about two feet away, that is, more than a foot higher than hers, but his fingers were very soft, and he should have been a very tall and well-pampered man.
From bullying her to restraining her into the chamber, he was very agile and organized, moving his fingers twice, and finally not killing the killer.
The smell of ambergris is unusually strong, exceeding the amount of a normal person, and seems to be masking something.
Su Qianruo held his breath and carefully examined it, and finally recognized a trace of almost unsmellable bloody gas from the air.
"Childe is seriously injured, and he can't kill him, if you let me go, maybe, I can't help Childe!"
The delicate female voice broke the silence, and the finger on the back of her head moved again, as if considering whether to pinch it off or let it go.
Su Qianruo's heart was raised to his throat.
She wasn't sure at all, she just gambled that she didn't scream and the man hesitated twice.
She had to make sure she survived.
In addition to her grandfather, she also has to find Shang Moyun.
She knew the absurdity of the idea, but since the slightest suspicion, it quickly burned her heart like a spark.
If it's not a dream, it's all reality, then did something happen in a past life or later that changed the trajectory? Which ones are true and which ones are illusory?
The man behind him slowly let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and chose a chair in the corner to sit down slowly.
Su Qianruo shook her numb arm, slowly propped herself up from the dining table, and propped herself up on the edge of the table, she finally stood still, but she didn't look back at the man who deliberately sat in the dark corner and chose the chair that was the least away from her.
It's safer not to look.
"I've seen countless Chang'an noblewomen, and you're the most courageous!" The man spoke slowly, "The boudoir woman entered the Ruyi Fang at night, and was held hostage by a foreign man and dared to talk about the conditions without shouting or shouting, the girl really made me curious." ”
Su Qianruo breathed a sigh of relief and said, "If screaming and crying is useful to you, I will." ”
The man choked and frowned, "It's really useless, I'll break your neck bone before you can say anything!" Is it just that human instinct is to scream in fear when something unexpected happens? What about your instincts? ”
Su Qianruo was stunned when he asked this. At first, she thought she didn't scream because she knew she couldn't do it, but now that she thought about it, she had given up screaming in a very short time. Is it down to her quick reactions?
Since she woke up, her personality seems to have changed a lot.
In the past, she was submissive, weak, irrational and calm, and would not pay attention to others.
Now she will always get useful information from a few words, and she has learned to prevent problems before they happen, and she has also learned to play tricks on those close to her!
Her sense of hearing and smell has become unusually sensitive.
The sense of taste has faded.
If a woman's nature is weak and timid, then she seems to be gradually losing her nature as a woman.
It seems that she doesn't want to be a weak and helpless woman who relies on others to protect her?
The man squinted slightly, stared at the red gold jasper peony medicine on Su Qianruo's head, and stared at the tangled branch Huasheng wearing flowers for a moment, and said with a smile: "But I looked away, and the people of Chang'an were afraid and never expected that Su Qianruo, the granddaughter of Mrs. Su of the Wenzhi family, was rumored to be a delicate and frail Miss Su who was not familiar with general affairs, would be a woman who was not in danger and did not lose her eyebrows!" ”
Su Qianruo didn't hold back for a while, and looked sideways at him.