In the dead of night, there are also sisters who can't sleep in the suburbs of Beijing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Just after Lu Su made the fifty-ninth "tsk" sound, Shen Yueran finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Are you going to sleep or not?" She propped herself up, grimacing.

Lu Su, who was excited, grinned and propped herself up, "Sister Fan hasn't slept yet?" ”

The whites of Shen Yueran's eyes were facing upward.

Nonsense, a person keeps "tsk" in your ear, can you sleep ?!

She wanted to get angry, only to find that she was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to lose her temper.

"Go to sleep, ah, I'll talk about it tomorrow." She yawned and was about to lie down.

Green Su can come to the spirit.

"Sister Fan (such as) if she sleeps (no), let's talk about her son's (talk), okay?" Green Su Road.

Shen Yueran closed her eyes in resignation.

This girl probably can't hide things in her heart, if she doesn't let her say it tonight, I'm afraid she will be able to "tsk" until dawn.

"You say, I'll listen." She lay flat on her back.

Lu Su also lay down and thought for a moment before saying, "Sister Fan, you say, is there really such a good man in Shisang (above)?" ”

Shen Yueran said in her heart, yes, there are many people in the world who are so good--lust.

Lu Su continued, "Today in the public hall (above), when the gray boy - oh, Fu (no), should be called Lord Gray now, and when he followed Lord Fu Yin (out), Lu Su (almost screamed) at all, if he hadn't made sufficient preparations, he would have covered his mouth tightly, and Lu Su would have broken the vows." Sister Pink, you say, why is he so good-looking, tsk, that clothes, tsk, that hat, no one can dress better than him, tsk, tsk (really), Sister Pink, don't you say? ”

Lu Su's face was flushed, and her eyes were shining, a little brighter than the stars in the night sky.

Shen Yueran was motionless, but she couldn't help but think of Wei Yi wearing an official uniform in the public court today.

Inky black yarn, two bundles of red spikes hanging down the temples.

The fire red official uniform, the blue waves of Wantao pressed the single robe.

The first time she saw him in an official uniform, coupled with his clear eyes and awe-inspiring justice, it was indeed so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

He was very smart, and in less than four hours, he got a glimpse of the truth of the case, which made the clearer clear and everyone convinced.

He is even very cunning, perhaps from the beginning of the trial, his target is Wang Cuizhi, so he pressed step by step, and finally crushed Wang Cuizhi's cowardice, selfishness, and ignorance in her heart, and made her tell the truth.

However, he was very benevolent.

When Wang Cuizhi lost control and Lord Yin was furious, it was he who stepped forward and saved Wang Cuizhi from the pain of flesh and skin.

"Sister Fan, it's good that you say it's Fu (no), it's good that it's Fu (no), Lord Gray really saved us when he said he saved us." Lu Su, who is just beginning to fall in love, insists on getting the recognition of the people around her.

Wait for me.

Shen Yueran opened her eyes.

These two words, he said very quickly and softly, but she heard them so clearly.

When she heard it at the time, she only felt very kind and relieved, and she only felt that she was saved. However, when he really gave them a clean slate, she remembered his words and his eyes again, but her heart beat faster for no reason.

"Wait for me".

"It's really you".

Two things she didn't think he would say to her, he said them all.

In his heart, he is-

"Sister Pink, it's good that you said that Lord Gray is a Buddha (no)?" Midori Su was still asking.

Shen Yueran retracted her flying thoughts, and her eyes fell on the pine green dress hanging at the end of the bed.

She is just an ignorant civilian woman who has no father or mother and makes shortbread for a living.

She closed her eyes again, rolled over, and spat out two words, "Ordinary." ”

"Ordinary?!"

Lu Su exploded, where could she endure "ordinary" to describe her Lord Wei?

She sat up and chattered, "It's dirty (long) well, it's good, it's good, it's good to treat people, it's good to fight (head) brains, where is it ordinary?" He's just four (is) the best and best man Green Su has ever seen. Does Sister Fan remember what he looked like in court? Every word he said today was in his heart, and he ......"

Shen Yueran remembered something again, turned over, and pushed Lu Su, who was gesturing.

"Lu Su, to be honest, am I a little like Wang Cuizhi?" She asked solemnly.

Lu Su was confused.

"Sister Fan and the proprietress of the oily hair (workshop)? Where is it like? She was puzzled.

"It's—" Shen Yueran couldn't speak for a while.

"Laziness." She said it anyway.

Green Su exploded again.

"How so? Where is Sister Fan lazy? If it weren't for Sister Fan getting up early and making shortbread greedily in the dark, Lu Su wouldn't even have a place to stay, and Sister Fan would be (not) lazy! Is it someone who bullied Sister Fan, Lu Su went to scold her. ”

Shen Yueran couldn't cry or laugh.

She licked her somewhat dry lips and said, "I don't mean really lazy laziness, but I mean—"

She was speechless again.

Midori tilted her head, waiting for her to continue.

"A laziness of the heart, you know?" She asked.

Midori shook her head.

She sighed and simply cited an example, "Look at Wang Cuizhi, her man is not angry, she has a resentment in her heart, she is getting lazier and lazier, she doesn't clean up her home, she doesn't pick up her own, she doesn't smile all day, when she sees her man, he either beats or scolds, and even his own children are counted as one day at a time, which leads to cannon...... Her man hurt her, but she hurt herself, and even more so her own children. If she hadn't been so lazy and passable, she might not have ......"

Shen Yueran couldn't go on talking anymore, she thought of Shen Minggong and Wenchi.

She seemed to hear the sound of a wound tearing, and she felt a heart-burning pain, but the person who had reopened the deep hole in her heart was none other than herself.

Her gaze suddenly became determined.

She is not like Wang Cuizhi, and she will not become Wang Cuizhi.

Wang Cuizhi won't look back, she will, she has never been so like this for a moment, looking back at the former Shen Yueran, the former Yuan Xiaonuo.

Lu Su on the other side was still wondering, "Sister Pink, boss lady, where is it like?" Sister Fan has no man, no children, there is no mold in the house (change), Sister Powder's face is white, her body hair (slippery) hair (slippery), although she wears the same skirt as the proprietress, the mouth (but) is much better looking at Sister Pink......"

Shen Yueran looked at the pine flower green dress hanging at the end of the bed again.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, it's not like it, it's not like it at all, go to sleep, I'm sleepy." She interrupted Midori Su's comparison, yawned and shrunk into the covers.

Lu Su was also a little sleepy, yawning and burrowing into the quilt, but before closing his eyes, he still muttered unconvinced, "Is the child (only) ordinary......