Section 569 in the urn
When Yun Luo faced Mrs. Hu again, there was no trace of doubt on her face.
The big kang near the window has been cleaned up by the maids, and it has been replaced with a set of autumn-colored satin cushions, and there is no mess that can be seen half an hour ago.
Yun Luo beckoned Mrs. Hu to drink tea, but Mrs. Hu was in a hurry to get up and say goodbye as if she had suddenly changed people.
Yun Luo's heart moved, and he couldn't help but smile and keep her: "If Mrs. Hu is not in a hurry, let's stay for a while, today I ordered the maid to make a small peach cake that she is good at, and it can be served in a while, you can taste some before leaving." ”
Mrs. Hu unexpectedly refused: "Next time, I remember that I went to the east of the city a few days ago to order some rouge gouache, and the shopkeeper sent someone to say that it had arrived, and kept urging me to get it." I can hurry up and pay again, I guess the shopkeeper thinks I'm a liar......"
He stood up with a grin, resolute.
Yun Luo didn't leave her either, nodded and sent her to the door, watching her leave Luoxia Courtyard in a hurry.
"Young lady." Red tassels flashed out from behind her, whispering instructions.
"Tell the shallots, follow well, don't lose it." Yun Luo looked up at the sky, his voice was weak and weak, "Send a few more people." Hongying understood, nodded and left hurriedly.
In the evening, Yun Luo was alone as usual, walking the line against the candle flame flying needle.
In the sound of night, the cold and lonely came like a tide, enveloping her.
Hongying walked in lightly, bent her knees and replied: "The young master sent someone back to pass the word, saying that he would not come back today, and asked the young lady to go to bed early." Don't wait for him. ”
It's been days on end.
Since the prefect of Di was assassinated in the prison of the Criminal Department, Tang Shao rarely showed up, and he didn't even go home to sleep.
She is alone in the empty boudoir, and her life is exactly the same as before she got married.
It's just that it's clearly different.
The feeling of being pampered by him is really beautiful, the warmth of the two people side by side, head to head covered with a quilt is like the winter sun shining on people, so comfortable that it makes people dizzy.
Those few memories became clearer and clearer the more night passed, as if they had happened in a moment ago.
The feelings of longing were flooded all at once.
There was even a phantom of Tang Shao in a trance in front of her, as if he was standing beside her, pursing his lips and smiling. Leaned over and grabbed her. Gently rubbing her hair with her chin, the two of them didn't say anything, just hugged each other quietly, and they both felt that the time was gentle and the years were quiet.
The corners of her mouth couldn't help but overflow with a smile. The needlework in his hand also stopped imperceptibly.
You can take a closer look. Except for the red tassels, stood silently all around. Where are there others.
couldn't help but laugh, it turned out that he was so dependent on him, and he had reached this stage of trance.
After pursing his lips and smiling. Yun Luo glanced at the sky outside, it was pitch black, and it was already late at night.
She motioned for Red Silk to serve her to wash.
Stripped off her coat and took off her hairpin ring, Hongying accompanied her into the clean room
The sound of rushing water rang out.
When he was wiping Yun Luo's body with a white towel, he suddenly stopped.
The person suddenly approached the clean room and listened attentively to the movement outside.
The corners of his mouth pursed tightly, and his face was nervous.
What's wrong?
Although Yun Luo, who didn't know why, didn't know what was going on outside, he subconsciously stopped all his movements.
Hongying made a silent gesture with her fingers on her lips, and then pointed outside, and Yun Luo willingly took the white bedclothes and draped them on his body, quickly tied a knot, and then hid behind the bucket.
Seeing that Yunluo's side had been properly settled, Hongying nodded and quickly opened the door of the clean room, closing the door casually.
"Who? Someone ...... coming," Hongying's voice sounded outside the door.
Did someone get into her room?
Yun Luo, who was very surprised, had a solemn face.
Then I heard a suppressed movement outside, as if I had moved my hand and swept through the whispering wind.
Half an hour later, Yun Luo dressed properly and met the captured man during the banquet.
A black turban, a black shirt, black cloth shoes, and black cloth on his legs.
It was pitch black, of medium stature, taller than a woman, but shorter than a man, and could blend together in the darkness of the night, hiding from the eyes of those who watched.
At this moment, it was twisted in front of Yun Luo's eyes.
The other party lowered his gaze and did not dare to look at Yun Luo.
It's interesting.
Yun Luo looked the other party up and down for a long time, and was not in a hurry to ask.
The other party was faintly a little breathless.
After struggling a few times, it was like being pricked by a needle in Yun Luo's dense gaze.
"Does Mrs. Hu know you're coming?" Yun Luo opened his mouth coldly, causing the atmosphere in the room to change suddenly.
The man in black didn't expect Yun Luo to know where she came from, and when he heard this, he quickly raised his head, touched Yun Luo's ice-like eyes, and was so frightened that he immediately lowered his head.
Hongying stepped forward, pulled her hand, and the black scarf covering her face fell in response, revealing the face of a strange woman-
Fair skin, curved willow eyebrows, big watery eyes, red lips.
Delicate, one can even say beautiful.
She is one of the two maids beside Mrs. Hu.
"Don't say it soon......" Hongying whispered beside her, and she "plopped" and suddenly softened to the ground, her eyes full of panic and defeat.
"I, I, I ......" squeaked and couldn't be said in tune.
It seems that if you don't talk or admit it, you can find a little life for yourself.
"Squeak", a graceful figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.
"Young lady." The green and delicate eyebrows loomed in the candlelight.
The maid who was soft on the ground looked at the arrival of the green onion for some reason.
"Who did your master go out to see yesterday?" Green looked down condescendingly at the people on the ground, and the astonishment in her eyes flashed away.
The maid's lips opened slightly, but her expression changed but she didn't speak.
Qing Liang raised his eyebrows mockingly: "It doesn't matter if you don't say it, your master went straight to Tianxiang Building after leaving the house, made an appointment with someone, and stayed for more than half an hour before leaving, did I say that?" ”
The green onion's voice was indifferent and a little crisp, but it was thrilling to hear the girl's ears like a weapon colliding.
She subconsciously shrunk her neck, not daring to raise her head, and the struggle under her eyes was surging like a tide.
Red Tassel and Green Onion exchanged glances with each other.
Yun Luo entered the inner room with the support of the red tassel, and the maid who stayed in the distance seemed to realize something, trembling all over, and when Qing Liang sneered and walked towards her step by step, her body trembled like the autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and she gurgled like an autumn wind.
But when Qing Sung saw her like this, he didn't have any mercy, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed her collar, and as soon as he vomited, the maid was easily carried out of the door. (To be continued......)
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