Volume 1 Origin Chapter 344 Who is the jade pendant?
Banxia chased Rong Ruo all the way, she really couldn't stand her curiosity about the baby's temperament, when Rong Ruo returned to the door of the passenger compartment where Zhou Qinzhu was resting, he took out a copper plate from his pocket, buckled his thumb and index finger, and the copper plate spun and rushed into the air quickly, and fell violently.
Banxia looked at the rotating copper plate, and his eyes followed one by one: "Miss, what do you mean?" β
Rong Ruo stretched out his hand to push open the door, and said without looking back: "Choose one of the two, isn't it very simple?" β
Until the copper plate slowly stopped, Banxia squatted down and picked it up, with a look of admiration on his face, and said to himself: "Miss is Miss, it's amazing." β
The green finch standing next to her listened, looked at her faintly, turned her head faintly and continued to move forward, and her expression did not change for half a minute.
In the room, Lychee wiped Zhou Qinzhu's face, looked up when she heard the voice, and said with a happy face: "Thank you, Miss Rong, if I hadn't met you, I really don't know what to do." β
Rong Ruo's eyes slid over Lychee's body, looked at Zhou Qinzhu's face that had not yet recovered its blood, and said with a smile: "Yo, wake up." β
Zhou Qinzhu originally asked Lychee to help her lie down, but when she heard the words, she had to sit up with her body, but Lychee had to take the pillow next to her and put it behind her.
"It's so embarrassing every time, it makes you laugh." Zhou Qinzhu smiled weakly, blue and white frangipani, gentle and suitable.
Rong Ruo sat on the edge of her bed, put her fingers on her wrists, her eyebrows bent, and the corners of her mouth provoked a helpless smile: "I really came to buy paintings today." "It's definitely not that she's declining, where you go, something happens, it must be ...... Half Summer! That's right, that's right!
Banxia at the door sneezed loudly.
Zhou Qinzhu remembered the process of the incident, and was embarrassed to laugh, she just felt that the wind and rivers, and the lonely scene of Yang Hua was very meaningful, if it was depicted with a pen, it would be excellent, so she walked over to see the scenery on a whim, where did she think that a group of people suddenly popped out, she and Lychee didn't have time to react, so they pushed into the water inexplicably.
"I also buy paintings." Zhou Qinzhu's apricot eyes were shining, like ripples in autumn water, and her eyes tried to reveal a sense of sincerity.
Rong Ruo tilted his head slightly to look at her for a long time, and raised his eyebrows: "I believe it." Let go of her hand and fold the quilt for her again.
Zhou Qinzhu arched the quilt with both hands, and leaned back to the pillow, "Recently, after taking the prescription you prescribed, I feel that I am mostly better, in previous years, when the weather was the coldest, I was lying in bed, and I couldn't get up for a month or two." β
"So you can come out and spoil your body?" Rong Ruo's tone was flat and said mercilessly.
Lychee puffed out her mouth, a little unhappy and wanted to refute, but because Rong Ruo was not easy to speak about Zhou Qinzhu's kindness, even if she was a life-saving benefactor, she couldn't blame people indiscriminately when she didn't know anything.
Zhou Qinzhu paused, and then smiled shyly: "It's me who is confused, but it's a little better, so I think I can do whatever I want." β
Rong Ruo lit the bed with his hand, and his body pressed back, and the gravity fell on the back chair, and he felt that the pain in his lower back was relieved a lot, "I'm not an old pedant in the school, you don't need to put on such a good student appearance to me." "I didn't expect to delay for so long, the dressing change time has already passed, and I don't know if the wound on my back that has just healed will reopen.
Zhou Qinzhu smiled, she just thought that Tongrongruo was the most interesting to talk to, unlike other women in the capital who always used perfect faces to people, every move was like being imprinted, and she never knew which side was her true face, "My grandfather celebrated his birthday on the fifth day of the first month, are you coming?" β
Rong Ruo leaned on the armrest with his elbows, his head tilted slightly, his palms dragged his side face, and he said a little casually: "Are you asking me to ask for a birthday gift?" I don't have much money for anything valuable. "Spending money on things is still very sensitive to Rong Ruo, who told her to be poor all year round!
After speaking, Zhou Qinzhu's face became better and better, her eyes were like stars, and her willow eyebrows raised slightly: "The gift is light and affectionate, and the gift is about the heart, if your grandfather and grandmother see you, they will be happy." And I didn't prepare any expensive gifts, just a picture of myself. β
In addition to collecting and selling paintings, Moliu Fanghua also made some modifications to paintings, framing, these things were all said by Rong Ruo before leaving King Jing's Mansion, so Rong Ruo understood immediately, "You came here to frame paintings?" β
Zhou Qinzhu coughed, and Lychee immediately brought her warm tea, and after taking a sip to moisten her mouth, she nodded and replied: "Yes, I took it to frame it yesterday, and I thought I would take it and leave...... Even the shopkeeper here was frightened. After speaking, he smiled with a guilty face. Bashan Academy
Rong Ruo thinks that Zhou Qinzhu is either too virgin or a little stupid, it is the sugar pills and the torture record that cause trouble, the place where the accident happened is Moliu Fanghua, and it is she who suffers, but in the end, she feels ashamed of Moliu Fanghua's shopkeeper? If you don't have a seizure, you can be considered self-contained.
Seeing that Zhou Qinzhu finally woke up, he breathed a big sigh of relief, and thought of the Bodhisattva's manifestation in his heart, greeting Zhou Qinzhu, mainly to see what else they needed.
After sending away the guys in the store, Rong Ruo slowly stood up with two hands on the chair, "The prescription is ready, you go back and take it for three days, and if you feel unwell, you will call someone to find me." β
Zhou Qinzhu lay on the bed on her side and watched Rong Ruo move step by step and walk slowly to the door, open the door, and then go out, her thin long eyebrows frowned slightly: "Miss Rong looks a little haggard today, but she is not as fresh as before." β
"Miss, lie down a little longer, the carriage will come in the evening." Lychee took a pillow for Zhou Qinzhu's backrest, and helped her to lie down: "Miss Rong?" The slave and maid looked no different, maybe it was too exhausting when she applied the needle to the young lady just now, so she showed her tiredness. Lychee devoted herself to Zhou Qinzhu, unsettled from beginning to end, where to care about Rong Ruo's mental state when she had time.
Zhou Qinzhu lay down, put his hand next to the pillow, suddenly paused, and then his fingers hooked a cyan rope out, the rope was broken into two, one end was ground into a thin strip of uneven height, and the other end hung a crystal clear jade.
"Lychee, whose do you think this jade pendant belongs to? How to hang next to my paintings. Zhou Qinzhu put the jade pendant in front of his eyes, and the jade pendant hung in the air and shook gently, circulating with a low silver light.
Lychee took the jade pendant from Zhou Qinzhu's hand and stuffed it under her pillow again, "The slave maid looks at this jade unusually, maybe which son appreciates the young lady's paintings, and it is uncertain whether he will leave it as a token of love." Miss, you'd better get some sleep before you think about anything else. β
"Poor mouth." Zhou Qinzhu scolded in a low voice with a smile, and when she closed her eyes, an elegant and handsome face slipped in her mind, and a pair of peach blossoms were rippling in spring, like the Nine Heavens Xuanyue, and she couldn't help blushing.
When Rong Ruo came out of Moliu Fanghua and got into the carriage, he only felt that his trip was too worthless, he didn't buy the painting, and he gave it to him for a long time, and he still had a free free clinic, but his back and hips hurt again.
In the carriage, Green Sparrow re-medicated Rong Ruo, Rong Ruo lay on the carriage, looked at Green Sparrow lowered her head and covered the lid, looked at her again, lowered her head again, looked at her again, and couldn't help laughing: "Green Sparrow, are you shy?" β
Green Sparrow put down the bottle, shook his head with a serious face, and said, "No." β
Rong Ruo crossed his hands against his chin, looked sideways and said, "Then what are you doing to peek." β
Green Sparrow frowned, not knowing what to say, "The subordinate wants to ask, doesn't the girl hurt?" "The wound is open and bleeding, and it must be extremely painful to reapply the medicine, but Rong Ruo has not said a word from beginning to end, not like the tenacity that a delicate woman should have.
"It hurts." Rong Ruo closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "Green Sparrow, have you ever heard a word......
The green finch sat opposite Rong Ruo with her waist straight, her eyebrows and eyes were lowered, and she knew that Rong Ruo was beautiful from the first glance, but she also knew from the beginning that King Jing was not coveting Rong Ruo's beauty, and she couldn't even figure out what was between King Jing and Rong Ruo now.
said that it was a fiancΓ©e, but even if Green Sparrow had no experience, he knew that people with real feelings did not get along like this, if they were simple transaction partners, Green Sparrow felt that King Jing was very different from Rong Ruo, for example, he would not hesitate to send himself to Rong Ruo's side because Rong Ruo had recruited people in the palace and plotted.
The green finch, which is extremely barren in the emotional world, is confused.
"If you can be a princess, no one in this world wants to be a queen." Rong Ruo's plain sound like water is like a rhythm without ups and downs, shallow gliding through the ears of the green finch, like the first snow in winter, I don't know which petal falls first, and like the lake in spring, I don't know who started to ripple first, half a seat apart, listening to Rong Ruo speak but it seems to be separated by thousands of years, like desolation and tragedy: "I know whether it hurts or not, shouting it out is to listen to others, if no one cares, what difference does it make if you shout or not." β
If a person sits in the position of the green finch, he will use another reason to reason with Rong Ruo to find out that he is ugly, but now it is the green finch, she only lowered her eyes after hearing this, her face with a scarce expression was like frost, and the whole person was cold and cold, like an inconsequential piece of furniture placed in a carriage.
It is precisely because she is a green finch that Rong Ruo will say such a sigh, just like after a long period of closure at the right time and place, because of a certain emotional rendering, and then inadvertently revealing her true feelings, she knows that no one is more reliable than the green finch as the object of confiding.
Rong Ruo closed his eyes, and in front of him was a white light swaying in the dark, and suddenly a small shadow jumped out, huddled in the corner in humiliation and fear, and looked at different feet kicking at him in fear, some laughed wildly, some cursed, some were proud, and some were malicious......
Rong Ruo suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were extremely dark, as if he had just returned from the darkness of hell.