"There may not be no way to do the matter of Sizhu, and you don't have to worry too much." Mo Ji was thinking about his thoughts, but he said suddenly.

Mo Zhen's hand grabbed the corner of her clothes unnaturally, she didn't expect that Miss had already seen through her thoughts, so she could only lower her head and whisper: "Miss can see it?" ”

"That girl has been very abnormal in the past two days, and I am not blind, I see it in my eyes." Fang smiled and sighed. Even if she wants to make a pair of silk bamboo and Shi Situ, it is not easy. And the most important thing is not General Shi, the most important thing is whether Shi Situ can look up to Sizhu?

No feelings can be wishful thinking. It is impossible for her to force Shi Situ to like Situ because Sizhu likes Situ.

Originally, the identity was not equal. One is the general's son-in-law, although he may not inherit General Shi's mansion, but he is also General Shi's son-in-law after all. As long as Shi Situ is willing to work hard and Kennu works hard, no matter whether he wants to enter the court or go to the battlefield in the future, with General Shi paving the way for him, everything will not be too difficult.

But Sizhu is just an orphan, with no father, no mother, and no background. After being found by her, she is now staying by her side as a maid. With such a background background, it is simply difficult to win the love of General Shi.

In particular, Shi Situ likes to dance, it can be said that in General Shi's heart, Shi Situ's hobby is simply not doing his job, it is something that a lowly dancing girl will do, and now if he wants to marry a maid as a wife, it will be strange not to be so angry that he vomits blood.

However, if you design it carefully. It's not impossible. The only question is whether Sizhu has the ability to make Shi Situ like her?

It's not that Fang Xiaoyu despises Sizhu, for an open-minded person like her, it doesn't matter what her identity is. But she has also seen Sizhu's performance in the past few days. That was really a miserable toss for Shi Situ. I'm afraid that now Shi Situ's impression of Sizhu in his heart will be equated with that of the tigress. She was quite worried that Shi Situ would be afraid of Sizhu as a flood beast.

If the two of them are in love, she can still intervene to help, but if the silk bamboo shaves her head and picks her head hot, then she can't do anything. You can't use a sword to force Shi Situ to marry Sizhu as a wife, right? She's not so unreasonable, either.

"It's also that Sizhu is too self-conscious, miss, don't blame her." Mo Scar was afraid that Fang Xiaoyu would blame Sizhu, if she was transferred back to the Moon Shadow Division, she would even be sent to the Canglan Sea Pavilion far away. She couldn't bear it. Because there is no one who knows better than her, the person who serves the young lady together, how much Sizhu reveres the young lady.

"There is no reason in the matter of feelings. If you fall in love, you know that it is wrong and there is nothing you can do. Fang Xiaoyu shook his head and continued: "I'm not afraid of who she falls in love with. If she likes it, let alone the son of a general, even the prince and I have a way to fulfill her. It's just that Shi Situ is interested in her? ”

"This ......," Inkmark paused. She didn't doubt Mademoiselle's words. Everything depends on whether the lady does it or not. But whether Young Master Shi can look at Sizhu. Even if the young lady can't say it well, how can she know?

Just looking at Young Master Shi's look when she saw Sizhu, she always felt more afraid than fond, which was one of the reasons why she was not optimistic about Sizhu.

"If she just does it on a whim, she won't have to do anything about it, and she will get tired of it, and over time, she will forget what she should forget. But if she really cares. You might as well tell her that if Shi Situ is happy with her, too. If she doesn't marry, I can fulfill them. If it's just wishful thinking on her part, it's better to forget about it than to add to the sadness. Fang Xiaoyu has always felt that emotional matters are very troublesome. Especially in the feelings of this era, the so-called communication and love between husband and wife are no match for the words of the matchmaker of the parents.

This is an era that is extremely harsh on women, although it is not enough to be unable to show their faces or even meet men and women, but the feudalism in the bones has not decreased at all.

This is an era when men rule the world, and women can only be reduced to vassals. So even if you like someone, it is more important than whether you love or not, whether you are a good match, whether you have an identity background is more important, whether you can get benefits is more important, and whether you will be ridiculed is more important.

Love, that's always just incidental. Two men and women who walk together, if they happen to have feelings, they are lucky, if not, they just survive for a lifetime.

And women are more unfortunate than men, if a woman has any fault, or does not please her husband, the husband may cut off the relationship with a letter of divorce, and the man is a bastard, no matter how shameless, the woman has no right to leave her husband, she can only endure the humiliation, either boil or die.

Mo Zhen glanced at Fang Xiaoyu in surprise, she didn't expect that what her young lady cared about was just the question of whether Shi Gongzi liked Sizhu or not. It was as if General Shi's opposition was actually insignificant, which gave her a glimmer of hope.

After getting along for this time, she still sincerely hopes that Sizhu can be happy.

"The slave will convey Miss's words to Sizhu." Inkmark stood aside a little distracted. It's also a good thing to have a young lady with a lot of ideas.

"When Xi Qi comes back, I will take care of you and Ye Chan. You're not too young, and now that you've found someone you like, it's better to settle down early. How is the wedding dress embroidered? Fang Xiaoyu smiled, the feeling of watching the people around him get married was a little subtle.

"Miss~" The ink mark stomped her foot, and her face turned red, she really became more and more like a little daughter. Thinking of the appearance of facial paralysis at the beginning, Fang Xiaoyu had to sigh that true love can change a person. Even such unsmiling ink marks now have the shyness of a little daughter. It gave her a feeling that time was flying by.

"Okay, I'm not going to tease you. Is there any news about the thing I want you to check? Fang Xiaoyu's originally smiling face suddenly sank.

Mo Zhen's heart was also a little heavy, and he shook his head and said, "The slave has already checked everything according to what Miss said, but I don't have a clue for the time being." His Royal Highness the Second Prince hid tightly enough, and he was cautious enough. The slave and maid have been sent to monitor every day, but there is no harvest for the time being. ”

"Expected. If he is not cautious enough. There is a danger of moving his head at any time, so he naturally can't be careless. But you still have to keep an eye on it. Fang Xiaoyu was not in a hurry, she knew Ye Shucheng too well. The things he did, in his previous life, were hidden from everyone, and he was stunned and forced to death many people who were enemies of him.

If he wasn't careful, he wouldn't be Ye Shucheng.

"However, if you can't find a breakthrough in Ye Shucheng, you might as well check that person. There may be an unexpected bonus. Fang Xiaoyu suddenly seemed to remember something again, and suddenly spoke.

The two of them...... There's no way there's collusion, right......? Ink was stunned.

"Why not?" Fang Xiaoyu asked with a smile.

"They...... Shouldn't it be an enemy? "The ink marks are a little confused. The bloodline of a cloud king, the bloodline of a Meng king. The two sides were originally fighting positions, and King Yun and King Meng did everything for the position of the crown prince. Their bloodlines are hidden in Dacheng, and they are in their own ways and compete with each other. Even the stab at a critical moment is unambiguous. Will such people join forces? Or is there really an exchange of interests between them?

"The hustle and bustle of the world is all for profit, and the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit. Is there any eternal enemy or friend in this world? It's just a word for profit. Fang Xiaoyu sneered: "Although King Yun and King Meng are fighting endlessly for the position of the crown prince, they are both people of the Great Zhou after all, and for the sake of the overall situation, it is not impossible to collude temporarily. If you mess up the big inheritance first, you may not be able to rely on your ability afterwards, not to mention. There is also an old emperor above them who will not abdicate no matter what. You said that the old emperor wanted to watch Da Cheng enter the section of the Great Zhou? Or are you willing to watch the offspring of your two sons fight you to the death but miss a big thing? ”

Ink Marks frowned. Yes, she had forgotten that they were from the same place. This ambitious Great Zhou laid out such a battle. How can two parties be allowed to spoil a big thing for a personal grudge? If a short-lived alliance can achieve a big victory, it may not be impossible for them to put aside their old hatred and cooperate with each other for a while.

"The slave and maid immediately went to spy on the man, and would not give them a chance." Ink Marks immediately understood the meaning of Fang Xiao's words, and faithfully executed them.

But she hadn't left yet, and the sound of drums sounded outside.

Mo Ji and Fang Xiaoyu glanced at each other, and then said uncertainly: "Shi Gongzi? ”

"Just go out and see." A hint of a smile flashed in Fang Xiaoyu's eyes, and then he pouted outside.

The ink marks are also curiously tight. Shi Situ is now Sizhu's sweetheart, so she is also more attentive.

After getting Fang Xiaoyu's consent, she immediately ran forward to open the door, and the courtyard of Nuoda appeared in sight.

Drums, stakes, chains, brushes, drums......

Everything in the courtyard is clearly reflected in the pupils. And the man on the drum who was writhing.

"Miss, what is Shi Gongzi doing?" The ink marks have a black line. She could see that Shi Gongzi was dancing, but ...... How so...... It just gives people a sense of nondescriptry.

Fang Xiaoyu didn't answer, just frowned, and the more she wrinkled, the tighter she became.

Shi Situ is falling into a wonderful realm. Now his mind is full of people coming and going on the streets. The movements and words of those people seem to have become a picture, and he is dancing to these pictures.

He was completely immersed in it, but he didn't notice that Fang Xiaoyu was standing not far away, shaking his head in disappointment.

It took about two pillars of incense for Shi Situ to wake up from that wonderful feeling. As soon as he stopped dancing, he saw Fang Xiaoyu holding his arms and standing by the door with a gloomy face, and he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Fang Xiaoyu saw Shi Situ's gaze looking at him, so he walked out of the door, looked at Shi Situ who was a little nervous seriously, and said in a deep voice: "This is the answer sheet you handed over to me?" Bullshit! ”

Shi Situ's face flushed suddenly. He thought he was dancing well, at least he was enjoying the feeling just now. But looking at Fang Xiaoyu's expression, it didn't seem to be like that. She said that she didn't understand the bullshit she danced, which is undoubtedly a very serious denial.

Shi Situ looked at Fang Xiaoyu's figure, but his face was sad and indignant. He wanted to know what he was doing badly to be so denied.

"What? Feeling aggrieved? Fang Xiaoyu's face was not good, and finally pointed at Shi Situ and said, "Are you a woman?" ”

"What?" Shi Situ was shocked by Fang Xiaoyu's stern tone, and he didn't have time to react for a while.

"What? Don't even have the courage to answer me? Tell me, are you a woman! Fang Xiaoyu shouted again.

"You're a woman! This young master is a dignified manly man, how can you be so humiliated! Shi Situ's face was flushed when he was scolded by Fang Xiaoyu, and he scolded with his neck pointing at Fang Xiaoyu in anger.

"I'm a woman, I don't need you to remind me!" Fang Xiaoyu almost didn't vomit blood in Shi Situ's anger, but then Fang Xiaoyu said again: "Since you are not a woman, what are you going to do when you twist and pinch there!" ”

Shi Situ didn't know how to answer.

Fang Xiaoyu sighed, softened his tone, and said: "Women are soft, their bodies are soft by nature, and those twisting dances are all made to show a woman's figure." But you are a man, your body is stiff, but you have a unique masculinity, you can't limit your thoughts to women, but find your own unique charm. ”

Shi Situ listened to Fang Xiaoyu's words in a daze, but he was a little dazed.

I can't blame him either. There is no precedent for men to dance in this world. How he could have fallen into dancing, even he couldn't explain. Obviously, he himself knows that a big man learns from women to twist around, not only can't twist out the beauty of those dancing girls, but is nondescript and just a joke, but he just likes it, and there is no reason.

Fang Xiaoyu did not deny his preferences, which made him very happy. But he didn't have a clue about the words that showed the charm of a man.

"How?" Shi Situ blurted out. He really didn't know what Fang Xiaoyu's so-called charm of his own man was.

Fang Xiaoyu sighed and said, "Do you think this world has only water and no fire?" Do you think there is only a finger twist and no steel in this world? Women's movements are all feminine, and that is because their bodies are soft and can express this softness to the fullest. But look at your body, your bones are stiff, and you jump up like the wire puppet, how can you have the slightest sense of softness? ”

"And what can I do?" Shi Situ is not willing to be said to be so useless. The stiffness of the body was not something he wanted.

"If you can't show softness, then change the angle and overcome softness with rigidity, why hang yourself on a tree?" Fang Xiaoyu glanced at him twice, and then said with a hatred of iron and steel: "Today, I will let you see what a real dance is." ”

As he spoke, Fang Xiaoyu jumped on the stake, his toes were light, and the whole person flew up, chic and elegant.

When she fell on the big drum in the middle, she was dressed in red and flying, which made Shi Situ a little stupid.

"Ink, lute." Fang Xiaoyu looked at the ink mark and said.

Mo Ji nodded immediately, went back to the room and took out a pipa, Shi Shanshan, who was sitting in Langzhong, his fingers were plucked quickly, and the melodious song sounded, and Shi Situ actually heard a trace of killing in this song that he had never heard before.

For some reason, he suddenly remembered the stories on the battlefield that his father had told him, and for a moment, he felt a sense of blood boiling. (To be continued.) )

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