Chapter 2 Gifts
Luo Xue raised her eyebrows, Liu Quan'er also came back to her senses, and Meise did not forget what her wife said: "Well, my wife said it." This kind of thing is to match the identity of the bride, and in the past, Miss Luo's golden body, even if she exchanged all these boxes for gold, it was not enough. ”
In other words, her current worth is only worth that.
"You deceive people too much! Even if my general's mansion is now defeated, it is not something you can humiliate like this! ”
An Qing has been following Luo Xueshen all the year round, and she is a little arrogant.
These days, she never gives up, and she has never seen her blushing when she has no food, and she can also beg the vendor to give her a few more steamed buns in a low voice.
But seeing that Liu Quan'er had insulted Luo Xueshen's head, she couldn't hold back any longer.
She wanted to speak, but Luo Xue Shen stopped her behind her.
"An Qing, take it."
Luo Xueshen didn't have to look back, and knew that An Qing's face should be full of surprise.
Liu Quan'er smiled obscenely and contemptuously, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Miss Luo is really Yanyun's No. 1 beauty, not only beautiful and knowledgeable about current affairs, but also content!" ”
The ridicule and contempt in his tone couldn't be more obvious, obviously An Qing couldn't listen to a maid, but Luo Xueshen could act as if she hadn't heard it.
She waved her sleeves, didn't look at Liu Quan'er again, and turned around and entered the house: "Send off." ”
She didn't say a word of nonsense the whole time, but when she entered the house, she let go of her right hand, where her nails were embedded in the palm of her hand.
"Only by enduring ordinary people's intolerability can we achieve great things...... Daddy, it's so hard. ”
muttering to himself, the figures of his father and brother reappeared in his mind.
The two of them have always been tall and reliable in her heart, and they are the pillars of her heart.
As for her mother, she always has a warm smile, which is the existence of the warm sun in her heart.
But now......
None of the pillars were there, and the warm sun was now lying on the cold bed not far from her, her face was stiff and pale, and she had only woken up for an hour in three days.
There was another commotion outside, An Qing finally drove the people away, and as soon as she entered the door, she caught a glimpse of Luo Xueshen hurriedly wiping away her tears, and couldn't help crying.
"Miss, you—how can you get married? It's pushing yourself into the fire pit! ”
Luo Xueshen originally just had a sour nose, but seeing An Qing crying sadly, her tears still fell uncontrollably.
"Silly Anqing, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell now?" Luo Xueshen helped An Qing, who was crying sadly, up from the ground, sat down at the table with her, looked at her mother who was dying on the bed, and sighed.
"My father's life and death are uncertain, my brother has not been heard from, and my mother has also fallen ill. The Luo family is now not only burdened with grievances and hatred, I have to live, and I have to let my mother live. ”
An Qing hadn't read a book, but now she could understand the meaning of Luo Xueshen's words.
It's just that her heart is still painful, and she doesn't answer when she sheds tears.
Why did she have to be a lady who was used to watching the pride of the sky, so why did she have to be a lady for a eunuch?
Luo Xueshen wiped away her tears and let An Qing lean against her and cry.
While patting her on the shoulder, he whispered comfortingly: "Don't worry, you will take care of your mother after I leave." One day, the Luo family will definitely be able to settle their grievances. ”
The day of Luo Xueshen's wedding was set seven days later, and the sky that was originally sunny for a few days fell on the day today.
The palanquin that came to carry her was very simple, and there was not even red silk, let alone a blowing procession.
The four of them carried the sedan chair, and An Qing sent her alone.
Even so, she still took out the fiery red wedding dress that her mother had sewn for her from the box, but there was no phoenix crown, and her long ink-colored hair was flying in the snow, making her look very tragic when she walked towards the sedan chair.
An Qing held back her eyes full of tears and didn't dare to cry, she was afraid that if she cried, her young lady's wedding would be even more bleak.
Under the red hijab, Luo Xue calmly embellished herself with red makeup.
There was originally a red mole between her brows, which the fortune teller said at birth was a sign of the phoenix.
Daddy was happy, but he wasn't allowed to proclaim it.
He only said: "It is enough for my daughter to marry a good family in the future, and I don't want her to have any phoenix life." ”
is also because of this, even if he marries a eunuch Chongxi, Luo Xueshen can't let himself be cold.
If she wants to marry, she is the most beautiful bride, no matter who she is.
As if a flame had been lit in the snow, she slowly walked towards the sedan chair and suddenly hummed a small tune.
I heard that it was the native voice of my mother's house, and when my mother married my father, she found someone to play this tune, and now she sings it for herself.
"Miss! Take care! ”
An Qing finally couldn't help it at this time, and knelt in the snow with a pop and cried, causing Luo Xueshen's footsteps to pause.
"This An Qing really deserves to be beaten."
The sedan chair was quietly carried into the East Garden of Guanfu, and after she got off the sedan chair, the sedan chair man left, leaving her to stand alone at the gate of the courtyard.
The red-clothed snow is extremely sad.
"Madame, you are here."
An old but peaceful voice fell on his ears, stopping Luo Xueshen from planning to take off his hijab by himself.
Listening to the voice, she couldn't hold back a tremble: the old man's voice was kind, but when she came to her, there was no sound at all.
"Who are you?"
Not knowing the identity of the other party, she used honorifics.
"The old man is the sixth master's nurse, surnamed Song, and now she is still serving in the sixth master's courtyard, you can call me Song Ma." In the cold wind, Mother Song's tone of voice was extraordinarily polite, much softer than the sedan chair man who came to pick her up before: "I came to pick you up from the door, and the sixth master is in a coma all day long, just afraid of ......"
Knowing what Mother Song meant, Luo Xueshen just nodded lightly, and stretched out her hand to support Mother Song: "Then there is Mother Song." ”
is still polite and flat, which makes Song's mother a little surprised.
I heard the people in the house say that they would send General Luo's daughter to the sixth master Chongxi, and she also sighed that she must have been carried in crying.
Knowing what kind of reputation her grandmother son has outside, so Mother Song also specially explained to the other people in the yard that she must take good care of her after Luo Xue Shen enters the door.
What if the girl can't think about it and dies head-butting?
But at this moment, it seems that this Miss Luo's attitude is so plain and calm.
"Madame, don't be polite, the old man will take you to see the sixth master."
Since accepting this family business, Luo Xueshen has not slept well for seven days.
When it came to the day of marriage, from going out to entering the door, her mood was very flat.
But at this moment, I suddenly heard Mama Song's words, and my heart trembled coldly.
Are you going to see that Guan Liuye?