Chapter 201: Misunderstanding
But at this moment, An Rong's cheeks were slightly red, and his clear eyes were a little misty, delicate and intoxicating, as if he had drunk a glass of wine.
An Rong has a good temperament, and everyone in the Hou Mansion is well known.
Now that Xiao Zhan has taken the initiative to confess, half of An Rong's anger has disappeared, and half of her is ashamed, why is she so unlucky to lose face in others!
An Rong also knew that people didn't mean it, and the dumb eyes at that time, An Rong thought about it, and his heart was scratched.
An Rong bit his lip lightly, propped his elbows on the desk, supported his chin with his palm, and looked at the letter in front of him, a little confused.
In the room, the maids looked at each other.
The girl seemed to be deflated.
Xiao Qi Xiaojiu's fate was saved.
At night, it is as cool as water.
The faint moonlight spread down, enveloping the entire Linglong Garden.
In the attic, the candlelight exudes warmth.
Suddenly, there was a creak.
A snow-white dove flew out of the window, flapping its wings and flying away.
Xiao Guogong's Mansion, Linmo Xuan.
A man in a sky-blue brocade robe stood by the window, looking at the hazy moonlight in the sky, his expression unpredictable.
Suddenly, a faint smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
In an instant, a white dove galloped in the distance and landed on the window, drooping its head a little tiredly.
Xiao Zhan couldn't wait to take off the flower note.
He was also worried that An Rong would not reply to the letter, or reply to him with two words, and be a friend.
More than two words could be seen on the rolled-up letterhead, his heart was slightly settled, and when he looked at the contents of the letter, the dark gaze in the depths of his eyes was bright, and the smile was deep.
The letter reads: Why do you want to buy bean sprouts, and the reason is not explained. I won't sell 20,000 taels either.
I didn't bother with the issue of marriage anymore, and directly transferred to the bean sprouts.
The corners of Xiao Zhan's mouth arced slightly, walked to the desk, dipped the pen in ink, and soon, he wrote a piece of flower paper full.
Xiao Qi sat on the table, shaking the snow-white feathers on his body. Open right wing. One of the winged feathers was accidentally stained with ink, and it was black and white.
When Xiao Zhan rolled up the flower paper and grabbed Xiao Qi. The ink just wiped over his sleeve, as if Xiao Qi had deliberately stained the ink.
Xiao Zhan stuffed the flower note into the bamboo tube, and his brows furrowed unexpectedly.
Because to explain, there are more words. Xiao Zhan specially picked a slightly larger flower note, which could barely be stuffed into the bamboo tube and would not fall off.
But now. A small part of the flower paper was exposed.
Apparently there was something else in the bamboo tube.
Xiao Zhan took out the flower paper and found that there was black ash at one end of the flower note, like ashes left after the paper was burned.
Xiao Zhan raised his eyebrows.
Squeeze your hand gently.
The green jade bamboo tube was shattered into pieces.
Half of the paper was revealed, half of which had been burned.
Xiao Zhan's deep eyes under the azure mask shone slightly. Brighter than the stars dotted in the night sky outside the window.
That's what she was trying to say, right?
Open the remnants of the flower paper, and you can vaguely see a few words on it: You won't like it...... Right?
According to Cheng dΓΉ, which burned out the flower paper, there should not be a few words written on the back.
There are two versions:
First: You don't like me, do you?
Second: You don't like sprouts, do you?
Xiao Zhan remembered his last reply: The flower note was given to you.
No doubt. An Rong's reply was to ask Xiao Zhan if he liked her.
And if you like bean sprouts, is it necessary to burn them?
Xiao Zhan reached out and took out a small jade buckle from a pile of fragmented bamboo tubes. The corners of his mouth are slightly curved.
She should have unknowingly buttoned the jade buckle and held the flower note inside, but she regretted asking him again, did she use fire in desperation?
This unique design is only available in the bamboo tube of the Guogong Mansion, in order to prevent the carrier pigeon from flying thousands of miles to the letter, the letter is lost, or in case of rain, the letter is completely destroyed.
Don't say it, Xiao Zhan really guessed right.
An Rong was ashamed and angry, so she wrote a letter asking him if he liked her because he sent the flower note, but after stuffing the bamboo tube, she felt that it was too Meng Lang.
People said they liked her, but she was shy and didn't say it, was she really embarrassed to scold people for her delusions, he had saved her and the third wife's lives, and she couldn't repay it.
Taking a step back, in case people don't like her, she will undoubtedly be humiliated by asking that, so An Rong wants to take off the flower note, who would have thought that the flower note would be detained, she couldn't deduct it.
In the end, there was no choice but to use a wooden stick to light a fire to stab, and the smoke and fire alarmed the maids in the house.
It is also beautiful to use charcoal to draw a necklace on Xiao Qi's body.
For An Rong's desire to cover up like this, several maids were speechless, but they also pretended not to know about current affairs.
Later, An Rong didn't hesitate, and wrote another letter, which Xiao Zhan saw first, asking about the bean sprouts.
Xiao Zhan frowned, do you like her?
Xiao Zhan thought of Qing Yuxuan's An Rong who turned around when he saw him, panicked.
I think of the study room of the Guogong Mansion, calm and unhurried, knowing astronomy and geography.
I even remembered the An Rong who was holding his hand in Linglong Pavilion and bragging about fortune telling.
I should like her, right?
If you don't like it, how can you expect her reply, let alone leave the military book that you must read every day and wait by the window for the carrier pigeon.
Xiao Zhan is not a person who twists, not to mention that the wooden bracelet cannot be taken off on An Rong's wrist, she can only be the daughter-in-law of the Xiao family.
And the Xiao family, the only one who can marry her is herself.
So An Rong received a reply letter, with only two words on it, but it was vigorous and powerful: I like it.
An Rong, who received the reply, was speechless, and stroked his forehead speechlessly.
Big brother, even if you are a local tyrant, you don't need to be so proud, do you like bean sprouts to be so capricious and spend a lot of money?
You have too much money to use, you can give it to me, uh, he can also be regarded as giving money to himself, right?
An Rong, who should have been very happy, grinned his teeth, why do you like bean sprouts, and I will sell you the secret recipe?
Don't sell!
Don't blame An Rong for being in a bad mood, she was a little angry when she got up, she was woken up early in the morning by a stomachache, she was in a bad mood, and she met a local tyrant to show off her wealth. She was in an even worse mood.
An Rong, who was in a bad mood, was stunned and wrote a reply before going to freshen up.
Peony released Xiao Qi, and when she came back from the corridor, she said to An Rong, "Girl, you must have burned the bamboo tube on Xiao Qi's ankle yesterday." Today, I have changed to a new bamboo tube. β
An Rong just combed her hair in a bun. Qiu Ju was helping her fix it, and when she heard Peony's words, An Rong turned her head suddenly. Qiu Ju didn't pay attention, and the flying fairy bun that had been distracted for a long time was scattered again.
Qiu Ju suddenly became angry, these days peony is against her everywhere, and she has a belly full of evil fire and nowhere to go. It's good now, she can't even comb her hair neatly.
Under the gas pole. Qiu Ju turned her head and scolded Peony, "You are dead, when you can't speak, the freshly combed bun is scattered again." Delay the girl's meal! β
Peony shrunk her neck, not afraid of Qiu Ju, but with an enchanting look.
From stunned. to shock, to shock. Then blushing and frowning.
With so many expressions, Peony understood one, and the girl frowned, it was a stomachache.
Mother Yu brought the medicine bowl and looked at An Rong with a look of pity, what a sin, other girls come to Kwai Shui, not to mention jumping around, but it's not like a girl, frowning in pain from time to time, right?
It's okay to take medicine, but I don't know what the pain will look like if I don't take medicine, and I don't know if Dr. Liu has a cure, but it's really hard to open your mouth!
Mother Yu saw that Anrong's three thousand hairs were scattered, her face was delicate red, like a pear blossom in March, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.
When An Rong turned around and sat down, Yu's mother came back to her senses and said with a smile, "Since your hair is scattered, let's drink the medicine first." β
An Rong didn't twist either, she took the medicine bowl as if she was thirsty and drank tea, she really hated a stomachache, she must take care of her body well, she must not be like in her previous life, it is so difficult to have a child.
Thinking of the child, An Rong remembered that day again, and remembered her cousin Liu Xueru, who was two years younger than herself, and fed her medicine with a gentle face, she seemed to be able to feel the bitterness in her mouth that day.
The corners of An Rong's mouth were slightly cold, and even his whole body was covered with cold.
After being reborn for a long time, she almost forgot about her.
She forgot even more, the fourth wife came back, and the day when she returned to the Hou Mansion was not far away.
In this life, she will be as innocent as ever, right?
While shedding tears, he grabbed her sleeve and said pitifully, "Fourth sister, my father is dead." β
An Rong was in a fugue, but he was so frightened that the maid didn't dare to speak loudly.
Qiu Ju annoyed Peony and pushed her hard behind the back, and Peony almost hit the dresser.
A lot of movement shocked An Rong back to his senses, the chill on his face faded, and he was covered with a layer of shame, like a touch of rouge thrown on the thick snow, elegant with a hint of coquettishness.
Gradually, the coquettishness became even more coquettish, and there were three points of shame in it.
Can An Rong not be ashamed?
She's going to be wrong!
I like the word, not like bean sprouts!
An Rong patted her cheek and used the coldness on the back of her hand to reduce the heat on her face, why was she so unlucky, why didn't the flower paper burn, why did he see it?!
And her reply......
An Rong remembered his reply, and he had an urge to hit the wall.
And when Xiao Zhan saw the letter, he really couldn't cry or laugh, because the letter was written: You have money, it's great if you are a local tyrant, although I have no money, but I have bean sprouts, I am still willful, I don't sell!
is capricious enough, the secret recipe for buying bean sprouts for 10,000 taels is a person who will not hesitate to agree, and she will not sell it.
Xiao Zhan was helpless, he knew that he had been misunderstood.
He was tempted to say that he didn't like to eat sprouts.
Linglong Garden, An Rong finished breakfast like a few grains of rice, and took the begonia to Songhe Courtyard.
From a distance, An Rong saw Shen Anxi helping the third wife to walk over from the fork in the road, and An Rong walked over in three steps and two steps.
The third lady's face was slightly pale, but it was much better than what she saw yesterday, but she should also rest in bed.
"Third aunt, why did you come out?" An Rong took the maid's hand and helped the third lady to say.
The third lady shook her head and smiled, with a look of helplessness in her eyes.
ps: Seek pink o (n_n) o haha ~ (to be continued) R655