Xiu Yuzhen, who was accustomed to seeing the bloody rain, did not feel pity for the dead man, and even felt that he deserved it. Who made him break her rules?

Now that there is nothing to do, the charming woman reached out and lifted the face of the male pet who was kneeling on the ground, and pulled him into the tent to have a fun of fish and water.

Two carcasses were reflected in the huge bronze mirror, and sometimes coquettish and sometimes low voices came from the inner room, making people blush.

There is a picture scroll next to the bronze mirror, the scroll is unfolded, and the girl on it is wearing a yellow dress, with a smile on her eyebrows and eyes, it is clearly Luo Yunying who is smiling cheerfully...

The next day, the sound of rain outside the window was dripping, and the listener couldn't help but get down and indulge in it, as if it was the sound of the piano, which was moving. The rain wet the green bamboo in front of the window, and the bluestone slabs were darker.

The surface of the pond ripples one or two under the low fall of the rain, and it spreads outward. Every now and then, a few koi fish pop up and breathe in the fresh air.

The chill and tingling hands and feet forced her to wake up. Luo Yunying moved her numb muscles and bones, and the purple cloak on her shoulders also slid to the ground with her lazy waist.

Because of the pressure of the pillow, there were red marks on his face, as if he had been slapped by someone.

Luo Yunying picked it up from the ground, looked at the purple satin cloak in his hand and thought: Maybe Xi'er woke up at night and put it on for herself.

Then his eyes were on the complete peony embroidery. It took her all night, and she had to stay blind for it, and it was finally finished at dawn.

Now that her bet is finally going to win, she can finally go and see how prosperous and prosperous the rumored emperor is.

Luo Yunying washed up briefly, put on a goose yellow jacket, and a plain white autumn silk skirt, which was embroidered with butterfly dark lines, adding a touch of childishness.

The black hair is tied into a princess bun, and there is a beaded tassel hairpin on the bun, and the long tassel is swaying with the footsteps, so beautiful.

Luo Yunying held an oil-paper umbrella through the rain and fog and went to the front yard, she knew that at this time, her father Luo Qinghe was making tea in the old place to recuperate and cultivate his sentiments.

"Daddy."

"Ning Ning got up so early today?"

Hearing the voice, Luo Qinghe put down the cup in his hand and raised his eyes to look at the naughty little man.

"Yesterday in the Mid-Autumn Festival, my father left Ning Ning alone and went to the Fujun Palace. You haven't always forbade me to associate with Li Chen, so why do you have to negotiate with them? ”

"You are a girl, so you naturally want to avoid it with the little marquis, there is a difference between men and women, have you forgotten? Besides, Daddy is a businessman, so he naturally wants to do business, otherwise how can he buy Ning Ning what he likes. ”

"Daddy said yes, but my daughter has a request, I don't know if I should say it or not."

As soon as Luo Qinghe heard what he said, he knew that things would not be so simple.

His daughter is naughty and mischievous, eccentric and difficult to control, and today she is so knowledgeable about etiquette, and she has to discuss something with herself.

What was it that made her bow her head?

"My daughter listened to a song "Qin Fu" the day before yesterday, and I heard that it was a gentleman invited by her father.

My daughter is very interested in the guqin, and I don't know if my father can help my daughter hire such a teacher. ”

Luo Qinghe's eyes purred, his eyes were full of smiles, and his eyes were scheming and shining.

He knew what the hell this clever girl was up to. It turned out that it was the doorman Rong Jing who she invited to attract her attention.

"Does Ning Ning really want to learn the guqin, or does she have other plans?"

"My father often said that his daughter's family should be the best at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Now my daughter is very interested in this, and she happened to meet a gentleman like Jing Gongzi.

If the father is perfected, the daughter will not be disappointed. ”

Luo Qinghe didn't expect that a mere scene would arouse Luo Yunying's great interest, and she was attracted to her by the song "Qin Fu" in the hall that day.

However, Luo Yunying was used to indulging in fun, and suddenly sank down and wanted to learn the guqin, Luo Qinghe must have supported it. So no matter what clever tricks she plays, how big waves can she make? It would be nice to fulfill her.

But although Rong Jing is his own guest, he never shows his true face, his traces are uncertain, and his personality is unknown.

It is still necessary to observe Rong Jing's traces, after all, Luo Yunying's identity is special, and he can't let others take advantage of the loophole.

Thinking of this, Luo Qinghe also laughed heartily, stroked his little daughter's cheek, and said.

"Ning Ning likes it, and Daddy will be satisfied. Tomorrow, I will ask Mr. Jing to teach you to play the qin. ”

Luo Qinghe agreed happily, and Luo Yunying also showed his fox tail, lowering his head and smiling.

Last night, he didn't have time to investigate the truth and was run away by him, and now he landed in the Jingming Hall, so why is it difficult to find him.

"Let me see how mysterious you really are!"

Suddenly, a whistle was heard, and Luo Yunying looked at the tile wall to see that there was a head exposed, and took a closer look if it was Li Chen who came to find him.

So I casually found a reason and went back to Xiaoyuan.

"Hey, it's raining. Why are you going over the wall? ”

Li Chen turned in from outside the wall with a light effort, in addition to being wet by the fog and rain, his black hair was also wet with raindrops, and the rain wet his face, which set off his picturesque eyebrows and handsome face.

A dignified little marquis didn't enter through the door, but secretly came in over the wall, Looking at his embarrassing appearance, she couldn't help laughing.

"Stinky girl, what are you laughing at?"

"No, it's just fun."

Xiaoyuan is the residence of Luo Qinghe's daughter, located in the deepest part of the Jingming Hall.

In order to protect Luo Yunying's safety, Luo Qinghe gave an order: except for the relatives around him, no one else is allowed to enter without an order.

It is rumored in the neighborhood that Luo Qinghe loves his daughter more than himself, and would rather hurt him than move Luo Yunying.

This is the bottom line and the ban.

Luo Yunying explained, while holding an umbrella for him, and the two drove into the boudoir of Xiaoyuan.

Xi'er woke up early in the morning and disappeared, frightened and frightened, and searched everywhere. I thought that Luo Yunying took the opportunity to leave Cangzhou City and go directly to the imperial capital, but when she saw her figure, she breathed a sigh of relief. Then he panicked even more, and the little marquis Li Chen secretly came to Xiaoyuan.

"Miss, how can you bring the little marquis to the boudoir. This... It's not right. ”

"If you don't say it, I don't say who will know. Moreover, we are not friends, what are we afraid of when we enter a friend's room? ”

Luo Yunying disagreed, and while comforting Xi'er, she entertained Li Chen with good snacks, fruits, and tea.

As a young man, Li Chen also entered the girl's boudoir for the first time. As soon as I entered, I began to look around at the mercy of the boudoir, and I didn't care about the difference between men and women at all.

The room is very elegant, with stacks of mountain-high books on the bookcase, very new, as if it has not been touched. The space is placed in a very orderly manner, and there are not many ornaments such as porcelain, jade and goldware, and they are not very messy.

Li Chen saw the embroidery on the stool at a glance, the peony was bright and smart, like a real thing, and then turned his head and asked.

"Ning Ning, I didn't expect you to be so clever and lively, and you even embroidered a peony with one hand."

"If it weren't for going to the imperial capital, I wouldn't have done any embroidery. I really regret that I made a bet with my father on impulse. I could have sneaked out, but I had to use this method. ”

Luo Yunying's head suddenly reacted, and he beat his chest at his original 'smart' decision, regretting his original cleverness.

saw Xi'er looking at herself with a worried face, maybe she said it again, and then changed her tone and comforted Xi'er.

"Xi'er, don't be nervous, I'm joking. How could I have snuck out. No, no, no. ”

It is precisely because of the experience of a year ago that Luo Yunying knows so well what Xi'er is worried about.

If he sneaks out without telling him, Luo Qinghe will have to punish the upper and lower levels of the mansion, and Xi'er's guilt will not be spared. She couldn't let Xi'er be punished for her impulsiveness.

Fortunately, I have completed the embroidery before the agreed deadline, and now my father should be convinced to let himself go to the imperial capital. And don't worry about Xi'er being punished for this.

Luo Yunying's eyes were long-term, and she suddenly remembered the two ink strokes on the study case on the winter solstice last year: the imperial capital.

She didn't know who left these two words, but it was precisely because of that piece of paper that she was full of infinite longing for the imperial capital. She's a must-see.

On this day, Luo Yunying got up very early, changed his clothes, and urged Xi'er to pack his luggage quickly.

She couldn't wait to go to the imperial capital. Seeing that the pond in the center of the courtyard was shrouded in mist and moisture, she washed up briefly, and then took the embroidery and went to the guild hall to look for Luo Qinghe.

"Miss, you wait for me."

"Xi'er, hurry up!"

Luo Yunying fluttered in front of her, like a cheering bird. Before she could reach the hall, Luo Qinghe blocked the road with a person.

Luo Yunying's eyes glanced behind him, and the mysterious Rong Jing, who did not show his true face, stood in place with a guqin in his arms.

This person is dressed in a white robe, out of the mud but not stained, the fairy spirit is fluttering, not a trace of dust, as if he is an immortal outside the world.

"Daddy, what are you?"

"Doesn't Ning Ning want to learn the guqin? Today, Daddy specially invited Jing Gongzi to teach you, you have to study hard. ”

Luo Qinghe explained his little daughter and greeted Rong Jing.

"Jing Gongzi, the little woman is stubborn, and there are many disrespects, and I still look at Zhou Han."

After finishing speaking, Luo Qinghe gave a glance and left.

Luo Yunying clenched the embroidery in her hand, she didn't even have time to mention the agreed matter to him, why did she leave.

The hateful daddy is always so busy, especially lately. I don't know what I'm up to.

"Miss..."

In the morning sun, two young women and a man in white stood in the mist and looked at each other speechlessly.

Luo Yunying was still immersed in sulking, Xi'er secretly tugged at the corner of her clothes, and secretly reminded that she couldn't let them stand here all the time, it was too unusual.

"Come with me, sir."