11, the contest with the girl (3)

Hao Xiangxiang is stupid again, Ginkgo doesn't believe it. What can I do, and how can I convince her?

Wen Gongzi's voice appeared in his ears again: "You are so stupid, you have to say: Wen Gongzi doesn't like you - send osmanthus, what he doesn't like is osmanthus." ”

Hao Xiangxiang immediately said happily to Ginkgo: "Oh, I didn't finish talking just now, you interrupted me, he doesn't like you to send flowers, send osmanthus, what he doesn't like is osmanthus." ”

"Oh, that's right." A smile bloomed on Ginkgo's face, looked at Hao Xiangxiang, thought for a while, and then asked, "Hey, Third Miss, can you tell me what flower Wen Gongzi likes the most?" I'll go and pick it for him. Third Miss, you are the kindest, you must help with this favor. ”

Ginkgo biloba changed her face so quickly, she smiled flatteringly in an instant, and took Hao Xiangxiang's hand, Third Miss, Third Miss, called that sweet.

"This-" Hao Xiangxiang was stumped again, how do I know what Wen Gongzi likes?

Hao Xiangxiang was stuck again, and Wen Gongzi's voice sounded again: "Just think about it, what kind of flower Mrs. Tai likes the most, if someone picks it, she will definitely be punished, in this way, Ginkgo biloba has no choice, she will never send me flowers again." ”

Wen Gongzi is actually a little selfish, Ginkgo biloba is ambiguous and sticky to him, he has long been upset, hindering Mrs. Tai's affection, it is not good to have a seizure, this opportunity has come, take advantage of Hao Xiangxiang, rectify Ginkgo.

However, it is also possible to pay attention to some proportions to Ginkgo, Wen Gongzi secretly wondered, maybe Mrs. Tai intended to let Ginkgo get close to him, implying that Ginkgo would be promised to him as a personal maid, and even a partial room, it is also possible, after all, Ginkgo is not young, and Mrs. Tai likes her, maybe she wants to find a good family for her, but it is not known. So don't lose your proportions.

Well, what kind of flower is Mrs. Tai most distressed about, in this house, it is regarded as the best, and no one else is allowed to pick it at will?

This time, before Wen Gongzi could say it, Hao Xiangxiang said it very quickly: "Ice Lotus, it's Ice Lotus!" ”

Wen Gongzi gasped when he heard this. Hao Xiangxiang, the ice lotus is the lifeblood of Mrs. Tai, it was picked from Daliang Mountain when Mrs. Tai accompanied the old lady to the north to conquer the Northern Wilderness, and it has been offered on the cliff behind the Buddha Hall, and it is raised by mountain spring water every day, how can you say that my son Wen likes ice lotus the most? I'm not that bold! There are so many flowers and plants in Mrs. Tai's yard, you can't even think of it, you have to say Ice Lotus, oops, you want to cause trouble!

Wen Gongzi was about to speak, but he heard Ginkgo exclaim:

"Wen Gongzi really has a very high taste, and the personality and appearance of the ice lotus and the son are really a good match."

Yin Xing believed it and was ecstatic, and was no longer interested in dealing with Hao Xiangxiang, so she turned around and ran away......

Wen Gongzi beat his chest in the study, Hao Xiangxiang, do you want to harm me? However, after thinking about it, although Hao Xiangxiang didn't know what to do, after all, that ginkgo biloba grew up with Mrs. Tai and was trained to advance and retreat to a certain extent, so she wouldn't be so reckless, and really go to pick ice lotus, right?

Wen Gongzi was a little relieved, and he was relieved, how many important things to deal with in front of him, and he didn't pay attention to the two girls' families.

So, Wen Gongzi picked up the secret letter he had just received on the case, opened the fire paint seal, and read it carefully. As he read, his brow furrowed.

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Hao Xiangxiang once again grasped Ginkgo's weakness under the guidance of Wen Gongzi and defeated her, watching Ginkgo's long skirt disappear at the bend of the corridor, Hao Xiangxiang laughed happily. She was very curious, would Ginkgo go to the cliff behind the Buddha Hall to pick the precious ice lotus for the sake of Wen Gongzi?

The origin of the ice lotus, Wen Gongzi told her, it was mentioned by Wen Gongzi when he taught her the history of Wu Shu's territorial expansion that day. After listening to Wen Gongzi's lecture, Hao Xiangxiang knew that the old lady and Mrs. Tai were good at fighting back then, and in order to resist the invasion of the barbarians in the Northern Wilderness, they actually took the Hao family army to attack for a long time, and drove the barbarians back to the Northern Wilderness in one fell swoop, retreating three thousand miles.

The ice lotus grows on the peak of the Great Liang Mountain in the Northern Wilderness, and Mrs. Tai said: It's so beautiful, the old lady jumped up from the horse, climbed the rock, carefully picked the ice lotus, and held it to Mrs. Tai with both hands.

Wen Gongzi's eloquence is too good, Hao Xiangxiang was stunned for a long time after listening to this legendary story. I secretly swore in my heart that in the future, I would also find a hero like this to be my husband, and the two of them would dominate the world.

The ice lotus has always been offered on the cliff, where it is nourished by a clear spring, and the ice lotus will never wither.

Haha, Ginkgo resolutely didn't dare to pick it, unless, her brain was broken, unless she didn't want to live anymore, unless, unless, she liked Wen Gongzi and liked to go crazy!

Thinking that Ginkgo must have been tortured and didn't dare to pick ice lotus, Hao Xiangxiang was happy!

After thinking about it, what if, Ginkgo really likes Wen Gongzi to fall into the madness and really goes to pick ice lotus, how can this be good? What if, in front of Mrs. Tai, Ginkgo said that it was my Hao Xiangxiang who gave her the idea? Mrs. Tai won't be killed with me, will she?

Thinking of this, Hao Xiangxiang decided to go to the Buddhist hall to see what was going on......

Hao Xiangxiang couldn't believe her eyes, she always felt that she was ugly and stupid, but Ginkgo was so beautiful, how could she be more stupid than me? Ginkgo was arranging her skirt and gearing up, as if she really wanted to climb the rock and pick the ice lotus in the clear spring on the cliff. The ice lotus petals are pink and tender, and against the backdrop of the turquoise lotus leaves, they are very good-looking!

Mrs. Tai does her homework in the Buddhist hall every day, and after that, she will stand by the pool under the mountain rock, quietly enjoy it for a while, look at the ice lotus, and say nothing, it will be good for a while! I must be missing the old lady.

This ginkgo biloba is crazy and wants to get into trouble!

Hao Xiangxiang is scared, she won't be affected, right? Run!

Where to flee? Where else can you go, hurry up and go to Aunt Fei.

Thinking of Aunt Fei, Hao Xiangxiang suddenly found that she missed her very much, she grew up since she was a child, and she never saw Aunt Fei for several days. In my grandmother's house these days, I've been so sad, as if years have passed. It's hard.

Thinking of this, Hao Xiangxiang didn't want to delay for a moment, ran out, ran out of the yard, and flew up. The weather is very cool, and the sunset still has its last rays of light, sprinkling a thin layer of gold dust on the endless rice fields, which makes people's hearts warm and comfortable.

There are still farmers in the rice fields who are busy harvesting, it is the busy season of farming, where can I go home so early, and I have to work until the moon rises high, so that the family can drag the tired body in the joy of the harvest, and walk back, tired and happy!

"Hey, isn't that Xiangxiang, I haven't seen her for a few days, where has she gone?"

"It's not, it's her, her kung fu is getting better and better, walking so fast on the rice field, like flying."

Hao Xiangxiang was pleasantly surprised to find that many people recognized her, and she waved happily to everyone.

"Hey—" she cried, "I'll go home first, and you'll all come to my house for me in a while, and eat together—" Hao Xiangxiang saw these farmers, old and young, men and women, everyone with a simple smile on their faces, this was a place she was familiar with, and she was very happy in her heart.

Hey, what a bullshit master, what bullshit ginkgo, what does it have to do with me, it's better to come back!

Thinking in her heart, she flew faster and lighter under her feet, and flew quickly to her home, Aunt Fei's yard.

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