Chapter 11 Yang Zhangjiao
After that, people's eyes looking at Xin Yan also improved slightly, and there was no such blatant dislike.
But Xu's kind gaze has never left her.
After the flower-viewing banquet, on the carriage, Wei Xiaochun looked at the girl's light and breezy appearance, and felt very sorry in his heart, and said: "The girl really gave the flower map to others, without hesitation at all." ”
Hearing the distress in his words, Xin Yan just smiled, leaned slightly to the side, supported his forehead with his hand, and replied, "Is your girl short of that little money?" Besides, this is called buying people's hearts, if you don't give people a little benefit, how can you let others do things for you, huh? ”
"Well, you don't need to give such a big gift if you want to give a gift. I don't know what Mr. Wen's expression would be when he knew how easily you would give away his flower picture to others. Wei Xiaochun's complaining expression was like a little widow.
Resisting the urge to tease her, Xin Yan said, "Do you think Mr. Wen is so stingy? Mrs. Xu is also a person who understands calligraphy and painting, and this calligraphy and painting is also valuable in her hands. This is also what Mr. Wen wants. ”
Wei Xiaochun just complained, after all, she didn't have the heart of her own girl, and she gave away treasures worth thousands of gold without blinking her eyes.
"Speaking of which, what's going on over there with Fu Xiruo?"
Wei Xiaochun straightened her expression and said, "She has been studying dance very seriously these days. ”
"Really? How serious? Xin Yan said.
"This, I see that she really forgot to sleep and eat after Yang Zhangjiao entered the mansion, and I heard that she also suffered a lot of injuries on her feet. Yang Zhangjiao also said that her talent is one in a million. Wei Xiaochun said as he put the blanket on Xin Yan's lap: "However, girl, why did you go to the trouble of inviting Yang Zhangjiao?" So much trouble for Fu Xiruo to learn to dance? Don't say it, if you let her learn, she will really learn. ”
She still didn't understand what the girl was doing this. For some reason, she just doesn't like this beautiful woman, and she gets along even more these days.
"Well. You'll know when the time comes. Xin Yan raised her hand and lifted the curtains, looking at the noisy crowd outside, her thoughts had already drifted away: "People, only if you know what you want will work hard, she knows what she wants to do from the beginning, I just provided her with a way, and the rest, how far she can go, depends on herself......"
And Fu Xiruo's side is really practicing hard. Light yarn Manman, despite the carbon fire burning in the house, still can't withstand the biting cold.
A woman in her thirties and forties was dressed in a gorgeous dress, combed a bun with clouds, holding a Qibao exquisite hairpin, with willow eyebrows, apricot face and peach cheeks, and a slight wrinkle at the corners of her eyes, but it can be seen that she was also a beauty who stood out when she was young. She was holding an old whip and looking intently at Fu Xiruo.
Sometimes he scolds, sometimes he pointes, sometimes he is gentle, sometimes he is serious; The expression on his face went from thoughtful to gratified, and he never sighed. Her talent is indeed not ordinarily high.
Fu Xi is like a slender body, sometimes tactful, sometimes upright; The feet are like the wind, the dragonflies point to the water, graceful like a swimming dragon, come and go freely. The dance is light and agile, and the lotus is born step by step. Like an eagle swimming in the heavens and the earth, and a butterfly swimming like a flower.
The hands are extremely smart, sometimes changing, sometimes powerful, like peacock-like pride, and the bell tied on the foot is in harmony, and together they interpret the beauty.
After the dance, Fu Xiruo was already sweating, sweat passed her forehead, and the gauze skirt wet with sweat had already been close to her body, showing a delicate figure with bumps and bumps, and her eyes were wet with sour sweat, with a hazy but fatal attraction, a bone-eroding softness.
Before Yang Zhangjiao could speak, the sound of applause sounded.
"It's really like a willow, like a frightening dragon."
As soon as Xin Yan and Wei Xiaochun stepped in, they enjoyed such a dance, and they were a little surprised in their hearts, Fu Xiruo's talent was really one in a million. Just ask, there is a man in the world who is not fascinated by this world-famous appearance and charming dance.
The two were not surprised when they saw Xin Yan. After greeting him, Yang Zhangjiao said: "Miss Fu's dance is really good, and it is the first time I have seen such a talented woman, and she can play this dance to the fullest in a short period of time." Although the tone was flat, it was also gratifying.
"I don't think it's going to be long before I have nothing to teach her."
"The teacher's teachings these days are like taking to heart." The expression is solemn.
"Miss Fu is polite, you don't have to call me teacher, after all, we didn't have an apprenticeship ceremony, and besides, I just agreed to Miss Xin and returned her favor." Yang Zhang taught.
"That's right, but, a teacher for a day, a teacher for life, you have always been my teacher in my heart." There was a rare insistence in Fu Xiruo's eyes.
Yang Zhangjiao didn't say anything when he saw her like this, anyway, after she left, they wouldn't have a chance to see each other again, it didn't matter.
"In that case, Xiruo, you should go and change your clothes first, and be careful of catching a cold. Yang Zhang taught me to send you. Xin Yan said.
"Okay."
Winding back down the hallway......
Xin Yan and Yang Zhangjiao walked side by side, looking at the woman beside him who was like a magnolia flower, and couldn't help but think of the first time they met.
At that time, the woman was only eleven or twelve years old, and her body and bearing were not something that ordinary people could look down on, and her temperament was cold, which was completely different from the feeling she gives people now.
She just said coldly: "I can help you, but you have to promise me one condition." ”
In this way, she rescued her from her suffering, she did not know her identity, but only as the last straw, she was like floating, parading in the rough sea, and finally being swallowed.
She is not afraid of death, but she can't die, Xin Yan's appearance is an opportunity given to her by God, even if it is murder and arson, it doesn't matter!
She had been waiting for her appearance for a few days, and for a few years, she thought that she might have forgotten her existence, but she did not dare to forget.
She's scared...... This hard-won happiness will eventually be ruined in her hands.
Not long ago, she finally waited for her news, but only asked her to teach a woman, and only said, "I want her to be the most charming person in the whole world." ”
She didn't ask why, she just knew that as long as it was done, she wouldn't have to worry about it in the future.
Because she will never forget how Xin Yan treated those people, although she had a deep blood feud with them, she couldn't help but feel stunned in the face of the fate of those people.
She has a feeling that this woman is definitely not as gentle and virtuous as she seems!
"The name of the Sect of Masters is really not fake. A woman without any foundation can teach you to be like that. Xin Yan broke the calm first.
It seemed that she didn't expect her to say these words first, and after being slightly stunned, she came back to her senses and said: "Miss Fu is talented, if she had studied a few years earlier, maybe it would have been better than now." ”
Xin Yan said: "Maybe." ”
"Miss Xin, as long as I teach her well? No other requirements? Yang Zhangjiao still expressed her doubts.
"What? Does Yang Zhangjiao not believe it? Rest easy, for I have spoken my mouth, and I will not turn back. Xin Yan stopped, turned to look at Yang Zhangjiao, and looked at her worries one by one: "What's more, apart from this, your body has no other use for me, isn't it?" ”
Hearing such straightforward words, although Yang Zhangjiao was already a little prepared in his heart, he was still ashamed. Indeed, her words sounded a little ignorant, after all, the person in front of her was also a person who was kind to her.
Yang Zhangjiao didn't know the details of her, so it was normal to be defensive, so he simply looked at the person in front of him and didn't want to continue this topic, and breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment he raised his tone to his throat.
"How's your son doing? I've heard she's not doing well lately. ”
Yang Zhangjiao's face turned white as soon as he "brushed", although he quickly changed his emotions, he was still clearly seen by Xin Yan.
"It's, it's good. Why did the aunt and the girl ask that? ”
Although Yang Zhangjiao calmed himself, the uneasiness in his tone still betrayed her, Xin Yan didn't seem to notice, and said: "I remember when I first met him, he was quite thin, and now, it should be fine." ”
Yang Zhangjiao didn't want to be on this topic anymore, and casually prevaricated: "Yes, yes." It's good now. ”
After that, he saw that he was about to arrive at her door, and quickly thanked him, and left in a panic, not seeing the calmness he had at the beginning.
Looking at her back, a trace of incomprehension flashed in Xin Yan's eyes, she did suddenly think of her sick son, and she just said hello, but she didn't expect her expression to be so unnatural, as if she was hiding something......
"Girl?"
His thoughts were interrupted by Wei Xiaochun's voice.
"Girl? What happened to you? Wei Xiaochun watched Xin Yan stand silent for a long time, thinking that she was not feeling well.
"It's fine. Xiao Chun, don't you think Yang Zhangjiao's expression just now is a little abnormal? Xin Yan said.
"Anomalous? It's fine. It's not surprising, it should be that his son is not in a good mood. After all, she also gave so much for his son. Wei Xiaochun also remembered that Yang Zhangjiao's mentally abnormal son, she also accompanied Xin Yan to help her deal with her enemies, and also knew that she was hunted down and killed for her son, girls are always more sympathetic to women, especially women in distress.
A widow with a son who is not in good spirits, you can imagine how difficult it is to live.
Xin Yan pursed her lips and thought about it, but she still felt that her expression just now was not like it was because of her son's illness, and she didn't have a clue, so she left it behind.
Refocus your thoughts on Fu Xiruo's body. Fu Xiruo surprised her very much, if she could use her looks and her dancing posture well, she believed that this would be her greatest weapon in the future.