Chapter Forty-Eight: Gladiolus Feelings
At this time, it is a spring day, but the day is also longer, the sun is slanting west but has not completely sunk, the Indy Mansion is glowing with a faint red, the blood is misty, this Guogong Mansion has been shrouded in blood, the Wang family has always been hateful, although there is a witness left, but Cheng Yiyao has no mood to be excited, such a ruthless and decisive Wang, if there is no help from Cheng Jinghao, there is no way to deal with her.
But after all, it is the wife that his father is marrying now, and the fifth uncle is not easy to meddle at all, and he is not willing to go too far with the Wang family in the situation where his father's life and death are unclear now, although Cheng Jinghao is telling himself about the matter, but he does not plan to hand over the person now, nor does he intend to expose the true face of the Wang family, although this time he is helping himself find the fine work around him, but in fact, it is also to let himself temporarily put the matter of the kitchen steward's son first.
Cheng Yiyao sighed softly in her heart, it would be nice if her father was here, and I don't know how my father is now!
Early the next morning, Cheng Yiyao went to Yuhe Courtyard, and today Mr. Luo arrived, if he had arrived at this time, he must have gone to Wang's place.
As soon as I entered the door, I heard Mr. Luo's smiling voice: "Naturally, the second lady is also extremely smart, and the concubine naturally teaches with all her heart!" β
"Come, our eldest lady is here, come and see sir!" Wang shook his head slightly, as if he had just seen Cheng Yiyao and said with a smile.
Cheng Yiyao Lian moved lightly to Wang and Mr. Luo Yingying: "I've seen Madame, I've seen Mr." β
"The eldest lady is polite!" Mr. Luo returned the salute and looked at Cheng Yiyao and nodded slightly.
Mr. Luo is in his early thirties, with a gentle complexion and a faint smile, and the years on her face portray not Chang Sang but a quiet temperament, although she is no longer young, it makes people feel indescribably comfortable.
"Madam, the concubine will take the two young ladies to teach!" Mr. Luo stood up and saluted Wang.
"Then there's Mr. Law!" Wang smiled, "Mama will send Mr. and the two young ladies to Huining Hall." β
Huining Hall is a large study in the inner courtyard, which is the place where the ladies of the Gongguo Mansion usually read and practice calligraphy, and generally no one comes, like the Duchess of the Kingdom and several ladies have their own small study, Cheng Yiyao also transformed the west room into a study after opening the courtyard, and the big study is only used when looking for some materials or teaching to the young lady like now.
"Sir, this is an embroidered handkerchief made by a disciple, thank you for your teaching!" Cheng Yiyao took out the embroidered handkerchief that had been prepared long ago and handed it to Mr. Luo.
Mr. Luo took it and looked at it carefully, nodded and said: "Well, in the days when I am away, the eldest lady has practiced female celebrity well, which is much better than before, but she still needs to work hard, and she must not slack off, you must know that the industry is good at diligence and frolic!" β
"Yes! Disciple obeys the teachings of Mr. Cheng Yiyao bowed slightly.
Cheng Yiqi also stepped forward to salute Mr. Luo at this time: "Disciple see Mr., the disciple's skills are not as good as what my sister does, this is the purse that the disciple and his mother learned to embroider, forget Mr. Smile!" β
Although Mr. Luo is tired of life and needs to teach everyone to make a living, he is a woman with strong principles, only taking what he deserves, Mr. Luo can be respected by the meritorious aristocratic family, in addition to her talent, but also because of her character.
The Wang family should have done their homework and asked Cheng Yiqi to prepare such a meeting gift.
Cheng Yiyao sneered in her heart, but she was really embarrassed, this sister was still not worried about finding someone to come to her to inquire about Mr. Luo's preferences, and she just let the maid inadvertently mention that Mr. Luo likes gladiolus.
It's true that Mr. Luo likes Jianlan, but what Cheng Yiqi doesn't know is that Mr. Luo has a special attachment to Jianlan, if Lan is a gentleman, then Jianlan is the most unblasphemous one in Mr. Luo's eyes.
She loves gladiolus, whether it is painting gladiolus or embroidering gladiolus, she is extremely cautious, and naturally she can't see others practicing with gladiolus when their skills are clumsy.
Mr. Luo himself has a Juan Pa embroidered on it is a gladiolus, proud of nature, a holy product in the orchid.
That is the most satisfying of all the gladiolus embroidery, and it is also the only one of the gladiolus embroidery she has left so far, she feels that the embroidery that is not worthy of the gladiolus must be destroyed, this is Mr. Luo's obsession.
Sure enough, when he got the sachet handed over by Cheng Yiqi, Mr. Luo, who was originally smiling, instantly lowered his face: "Why did the second lady embroider gladiolus?" β
Cheng Yiqi was already short, and at this time, he lowered his head and didn't see Mr. Luo's changed expression at all, but when he heard this tone, he knew that he was not happy: "I, I just think Jian Ran is beautiful!" β
But seeing Mr. Luo, he tore Cheng Yiqi's sachet after a few clicks: "Second Miss doesn't know, gladiolus is a gentleman in the orchid, can't embroider its bones, can't embroider its meaning, who dares to embroider gladiolus lightly!" You are such a weak wind and a willow, and a grass without integrity can also be called gladiolus! β
Cheng Yiqi's eyes turned red in an instant, and tears flowed down his eyes: "Sir, I don't, I, I" said and stared at Cheng Yiyao resentfully.
Cheng Yiyao looked at Mr. Luo with a little trepidation and said, "Sir, I told Sister SΓΉ that you like gladiolus!" The little face was white and bit her lip to prevent the tears from falling, "I didn't mean to, I just watched Mr. always take out the handkerchief of Fang Jianlan and watch." β
"Since you know I like gladiolus, why don't you like me?" Mr. Luo looked at Cheng Yiyao and said stiffly.
"I, I originally wanted to embroider it, but I saw Mr.'s gladiolus, and I was not satisfied with the embroidery a few times, so I was only then," Cheng Yiyao said carefully.
"Well, those who don't know don't blame!" Mr. Luo's tone was noticeably softened.
"You will embroider a pair of spring flowers today, and I will take a look." At this time, someone had already set up the embroidered screen, Cheng Yiyao and Cheng Yiqi were sitting on both sides, and Mr. Luo was sitting in the middle and facing the two of them.
At this time, the little maid who was waiting outside Huining Hall had already hurried into the Jade Courtyard.
"Madam, the little girl over there in Huining Hall is here!" At this time, a maid came to report.
"Let her in!" The Wang family asked people to watch there, there is no big thing that will not come, and it will come over so soon, if something doesn't happen, it won't work.
At this time, there was a sound of small footsteps in the outer room, and after a while, a little maid walked in quickly: "The slave has seen the eldest lady!" β
"Get up and talk!"
"Yes, Mrs. Xie!" The little maid got up but still lowered her head and returned, "Mrs. Qiyu, the sachet that the second lady gave to Mr. Luo was torn by Mr. Luo!" β
"What?" Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, this Mr. Luo really took himself seriously, but he was just an invited gentleman, she could drive her away at any time, "What the hell is going on?" β
"Mr. Luo said that the gladiolus embroidered by the second lady has no wind bones, and then it was torn!" The little maid listened to Wang's change of tone, and only felt a chill down her spine.
"You go down first, and don't forget to report to the old lady at the end of the schoolwork, the first day of the teaching of the two young ladies!" Wang said lightly, and then asked people to give the little maid a penny, and the little maid left with a thousand thanks.
"What the hell is going to get people to Chacha?" Wang glanced at Mama Jiang on the side.
"The old slave is not very clear!" Mama Jiang bowed down and replied, "The old slave will send someone to investigate!" β
"Well, you go!" Wang Shi pressed his forehead a little tiredly, and waved his hand to let Mama Jiang go down.
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