Chapter 15: Ponder
The hydrangea made of red silk was held in his hand, but it was like holding a stone, and it was difficult for Zhuo Qianqian to take one more step.
Most of the people downstairs are here for their family background and beauty, and their eyes are full of greed, and it is annoying to look at them more.
The sun fell in Zhuo Qianqian's eyes, but it was a miserable daylight, revealing no trace of brilliance.
And there is an even more disturbing thought in my heart, what if the hydrangea in my hand is not thrown at the person I fancy and falls into the hands of others?
For a moment, Zhuo Qianqian felt remorse in her heart, and she only hated herself for not thinking it through.
Thinking about the thin red lips, there was a row of tooth marks that could not be faded for a long time, and the slender eyebrows like weak willows were curled into beads, but how could he go back if he had already come this far.
"Miss, are you going to take care of it? Facing the vicious, those with a hue can't vote, and those who are poor and sour, full of greed and want to climb the dragon and the phoenix can't vote. Rue reminded in a whisper.
The fake marriage was originally hidden even by Rue Xiang, but Rue Xiang was a personal maid, and many things couldn't be hidden at all, so she had to tell her in the end.
Fortunately, Rue Xiang has been very loyal to her for many years, and although she was surprised when she knew it, she had to carefully give advice to help Qianqian.
"But aren't all the people in the audience like this? Am I doing something wrong? Zhuo Qianqian whispered for help, her words were full of grievances, and her eyes were covered with a thin layer of tears, "I can't get off the stage now!" ”
"It's not all, it's good for a slave to look at a person's face!" Rue Xiang smiled slightly, and then frowned again, "It's just that the dress seems to be born poor!" ”
Zhuo Qianqian raised her eyes and saw Ruxiang's gaze falling in the distance, and she also followed the direction.
In the distance, a young man sat on the steps of a garment factory, his clothes in tatters and covered in dirt, and even his hair seemed to be twisted into a ball of living mud.
Qianqian looked like a bucket of ice water poured on her head, and the hydrangea in her hand was almost not stable.
"Are you talking about the beggar in front of the garment shop?" Although Zhuo Qianqian was asking, she didn't move her eyes for a moment, Rue Xiang was calm, she had never just talked casually, and she didn't feel that she looked at it twice.
"That's right, it's him! Miss, take a look at it! "As for the purpose of her own young lady's hydrangea recruitment, needless to say, Rue Xiang is also clear, but what can I do, instead of dissuading the unpleasantness, it is better to pay more attention to finding a person now.
And Qianqian looked at it this time and found that although the man looked like a beggar, even though his face was full of mud, his facial features were distinct, and his eyes were as clear as a quiet spring, without half a bit of greed. Between the eyebrows, there is an indifference like frost and snow.
I had a little more good feeling in my heart, and I didn't feel that I looked at it again, the man was long, although he was a beggar, he was strong, not a blessed person.
Among this group of filthy philistine men, this man was different, and his tattered clothes did not block the heroic aura exuded from his body.
There are many people in the crowd who have low status and want to climb high, but they are not as condensed and quiet as him. And the man in the distance kept looking at himself and didn't look away.
Qianqian unconsciously lowered her eyebrows and thought carefully: Such a person may be the person she is looking for today. The identity is not noble, and he will be able to suppress him in the Hou Mansion in the future, so as not to rely on the children of the family to force him to round the house. If he is diligent, he will definitely do something, and he will also be grateful for the grace of his encounter, and he will not write down the fake marriage and hatred.
"I think that guy is pretty good! Although he is poor, his temperament is undiminished, and the most important thing is his eyes! Table Qianqian said without feeling a smile on her lips, this autumn morning finally showed a little brightness.
"The eyes are clean, and the birth is also handsome, even if it is a fake marriage and Miss you stand together, it is a good match, others will not doubt it! The most important thing is that his status is low, and the young lady can control him! ”
Rue Xiang whispered in her shallow ear, and Zhuo Qianqian, who listened to it, was surprised: It was clearly saying that I didn't tell you how I would know what I was thinking.
"I've been following Miss for so many years, how can I not know Miss's thoughts!" Ruxiang pear vortex smiled lightly, and Zhuo Qianqian's heart warmed: "Fortunately, it's you who is with you!" ”
Rue Xiang smiled slightly, rolled her eyes and said: "Miss can make a feint of throwing hydrangea on the left, and then quickly run to the right, take advantage of the crowd not coming, throw the hydrangea to the son, see that he is strong, in the case of few people, it should not be difficult for him to grab the hydrangea!" ”
Zhuo Qianqian bowed her head in agreement, but when she raised her eyes, she saw that the man was also looking at her at the moment, with a hint of a smile on her lips.
Although she was smiling, she was polite and humble, and even the brightness in her eyes was not reduced, and Zhuo Qianqian made up her mind in her heart.
The hydrangea in his hand felt even heavier, whether he could succeed or not was in this move, with the encouragement of Rue Xiang, Zhuo Qianqian took a deep breath, the cool air rushed into her lungs, her mind was clear, and her mind was unconsciously stable.
And Zhuo Yinfeng, who had been watching the situation outside in the house, smiled coldly on his lips: "Daughter, no matter how good you are, everything is still in the hands of your father." ”
Mu Eryi downstairs showed a satisfied smile at this moment, and when he saw Zhuo Qianqian kept watching him and whispering to the maid beside him, he knew that his inference was correct.
When the hydrangea flies towards him for a while, he must not miss, this is the best opportunity for him to enter the Nangong Hou Mansion.
But her heart immediately hurt again, and she deduced that Zhuo Qianqian was correct and just wanted to fake a marriage, the reason why she had been alone for so many years was indeed because she couldn't let go of herself, she was so affectionate, but she came with a murderous intention.
If she is innocent, what about her own family? There are more than 200 people, and even her younger brother, who has just turned one year old, if she is innocent, she is nothing compared to herself.
Even though the sun was shining again, a gust of wind was chilling to the bone, Mu Eryi shook his head and quickly recovered his expression, ready to catch the hydrangea.
According to Ruexiang's method, Zhuo Qianqian ran straight to the left hand under the corridor with a hydrangea, and made a look of wanting to vote, and the people below were like chickens and ducks in the circle, and they were rushing to the left.
And his right hand side was immediately vacant, and Mu Eryi also cooperated with Zhuo Qianqian to come downstairs at this time, and He stood in the open space on his right hand.
Seeing the opportunity, Zhuo Qianqian's long skirt flew, turned around and ran straight to her right hand, even the silver silk phoenix on her head made a series of small sounds, and with a force on her hand, the hydrangea flew out of her hand, and flew straight towards Mu Eryi.
And Mu Eryi also seized the opportunity, and flew to catch the hydrangea, the hydrangea he saw was almost in his hand, and there was a sound of breaking the air in the air, with a cold airflow, only pounced on his own face.
Mu Eryi turned around and landed steadily on the ground to avoid the air current, and when he looked carefully in the whirlwind, it was clear that a stone flew out from the side, and judging from the air flow, it must have been a person with strong martial arts who came from the dark.