Donghuang Taiyi was dragged by her and did not resist, and her good-tempered appearance made her act rude.

Jin Hua paused, looked at Donghuang Taiyi's tepid temperament, and most of the anger in his heart dissipated.

"Well, remember to inform me if you take something in the house in the future, and don't make your own claims." Recently, she has been very anxious about He Rong and Tang Ming, and she doesn't want to talk to Donghuang Taiyi about these things, he is new to the city, and he is not a bad intention, so she simply let him go first.

Jinhua thought in her heart, so she let go, she closed her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows, because she always had things in her heart, so she looked quite tired.

"Zhong'er." Suddenly, hearing the light call of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Jinhua raised his eyes, and an object was suddenly stuffed into his mouth, and the taste spread from the tip of his tongue, full of sweet fragrance.

Inexplicably sour eyes, even more inexplicably sour heart.

"You go to the store first." Jinhua lowered her eyebrows, grabbed her handbag, and opened her mouth to Donghuang Taiyi, her throat was holding back a bitter expression at the moment, because the contrast of the taste of this nougat was particularly distinct.

She said this quickly, beguising her wolf bèi at the moment.

"Okay." Donghuang Taiyi agreed, Jinhua didn't look up when he left, and it wasn't until he left for more than half a moment that she raised her head, looked at Langkou, and exhaled a long breath.

The sourness in her heart completely disappeared with the exhalation of this breath, and was replaced by a hard-hearted hardness.

Since the guns and arrows are unguardable, what if she accompanies them to the end?

Grabbed the bag and walked to the alley step by step, she walked steadily with every step, and the high-heeled leather shoes made a crunch sound on the bluestone slab.

Her tall and proud figure was all the more charming because of the swaying of her dress in the wind, her jeweled earrings shone in the sun as her figure swayed, and her black velvet eyes were full of heroism.

This breath in the man-made cavity is not bad. But that doesn't mean it's always a shrunken turtle.

Looking at the signs hanging high everywhere, the bustling crowd, and the swimming trams, she naturally gave birth to the frivolity of 'trying Lingbo micro-steps and cold water' in her heart.

Just before the old man bought candy at the stall, she bought a small packet of nougat and put it in the small bag she carried.

She was determined to meet He Rong for a while, if she could resolve the grievances.

After thinking about it, she couldn't be empty-handed, she bought a box of biscuits in the dim sum shop opposite the alley, and outside the biscuit iron box, there was a layer of gold-sprinkled flower paper, which looked quite exquisite.

With a gift in her hand, she stood on the street and raised her hand to hail a rickshaw, and a fast man grabbed a group of people and others, and pulled the car to stop in front of her.

"Miss Rong, get in the car, can you still go looking for Mr. Du today?" The coachman asked, pointing his head and rounding his head.

"No, I'm going somewhere else today." After telling the address with the coachman, Jinhua got into the car, the gift was held in her arms, the iron box was heavy, looking at the gold-sprinkled flower paper, she closed her eyes and pondered, how to face the scene of He Rong.

Where to start, what to say, what tone to use, whether to put on a face or not, these are all battles with great care.

He Rong's face appeared in her mind, the pair of stunning autumn pupils, the joy of the autumn pupils facing her, in retrospect, she was a little uncomfortable, the four voices were boiling, she simply opened her eyes.

The street is lively, the shops are lined up, the little newspaper boy who sells newspapers is running around and selling, the lady and wife are hanging out with a satin parasol, and there are also young people who are talking and laughing with beautiful girls across the foreign car, and everything around is shrouded in the sun, this is where she grew up, looking at the warm sun overhead, Jinhua smiled.

He Rong's house soon arrived, in a quiet alley, facing him.

Du Yuesheng is not bad, they are really close, only two streets apart.

There is a bamboo planted in front of the courtyard door, like the hermit residence in the city that is said in the book, and the green bamboo leaves add a bit of seclusion to this place.

Looking at this mansion and thinking of facing He Rong, Jinhua's heart suddenly became heavy.

But she still got the car, took out the golden handbag from the bag to pay the driver's fare, the coachman waved his hand, there was no intention of taking the money, Jinhua stuffed the money to him, only to see him mysteriously lowered his head, leaned into her ear, and said sneakily: "Miss Rong, I shouldn't say something, there is actually a problem with this yard." ”

"Oh? How? Jinhua turned her head away from the coachman's approaching face, she was not used to being so close to the coachman. Besides, she just felt that it was quiet, and she didn't feel anything else.

"I listened to my peers." The coachman rubbed his palms and spat on it, looking at the house with a little fear on his expression.

"Take a look around, is this place too deserted, I heard that this is an old mansion in the late Qing Dynasty, and there have been people dead in this house! People say that women cry at night here! Alas, I didn't want to pull it in the first place, but this is your Miss Rong's business, so I came over hard. Jinhua glanced at him, and then took out a banknote from his wallet and stuffed it into the coachman's hand.

"Thank you brother, you take this money, and go out to buy a pack of cigarettes to smoke in a while, count me as my brother." Jinhua didn't seem to hear the coachman's words, she was driving the coachman away.

How can the place arranged by Du Yuesheng for He Rong be so bad, the ghost house is sensational.

The tranquility of this place speaks volumes about the importance of this place.

The coachman accepted the banknotes, and the expression on his face was quite concerned, and he said, "Miss Rong, if not, you should leave this place, and I will send you back." ”

Jin Hua looked at the driver and smiled: "No, I am an old acquaintance with this family." ”

Hearing Jinhua say this, the coachman had no choice but to give up, and he pulled the rickshaw to say goodbye to Jinhua and left.

After the coachman left, she was the only one left here, less popular, and even colder.

Bang, Jinhua held the door knocker and knocked on the two door panels, then stood up straight, she thought about the opening remarks of Tong He Rong, and the hand holding the gift box rope trembled.

I waited a long time.

No one answered, and no one could hear people moving.

"He Rong?" She knocked on the door again, this time calling He Rong's name.

There is still no one.

Jinhua sighed, turned around and wanted to leave, when the door opened.

The gloomy autumn pupil was like a knife, and he stared at her like this, laughing.

"You're here."

He was wearing a cyan gown and cloth shoes with mille-feuille soles on his feet, which was dressed in the style of Du Yuesheng. But He Rong is the kind of person who begs for a living, and he is not suitable for such a dress.

"I'm coming." The opening remarks were nothing like she had expected.

She smiled habitually, blocking the beautifully wrapped gift in front of her.

"I'll bring you something." Her tone was soft, but her eyes avoided He Rong's entanglement.

ps: From the investigation and my own writing, I feel that the characters and story background are not appropriate enough, lack of culture, in fact, the culture of the Republic of China during this period is quite charming, especially the Shanghai culture, in the near future, I will make major changes to chapters 1 to 14, but the plot remains the same, the description of the scenery and the description of the characters will be increased, the details and foreshadowing will be more profound, and the image of the heroine will be described fuller, and the personal arrangement for the development of the story will not change, and I am a person who makes common sense in the scene at the time, may not be very pleasing, but I still hope you can like it.

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