Chapter 67 is White Moonlight
In the second room of the Li Mansion, Li Qing leaned on the beauty couch, and could only look at the scene outside through the square window.
She's been sitting here for seven or eight hours.
Before dawn, she sat and watched the sun rise, as if she hadn't seen the light.
She did not see her grandfather that day, and when she returned from her grandmother, she was placed under house arrest.
She already understood, they knew everything.
She is their granddaughter who has been raised by their own hands and has lived by their side for more than ten years, how can they watch her......
No! She didn't believe it!
Her grandfather and grandmother must have been protecting her from harm.
When Zheng Wenhao is sanctioned, after this rumor passes, she will definitely be able to regain her freedom.
They loved her.
Right! It must be like this!
A breeze with the fragrance of flowers blew in from the window, which made Li Qing's tightly clenched heart stretch a little.
"Seventh girl, the fourth young grandmother is here." Wan Qing walked up to her and whispered.
Now I can walk into this yard with my grandmother's permission. Grandmother must have asked the fourth sister-in-law to comfort her.
Li Qing got up and straightened her clothes, let herself smile, and then greeted her.
But when the door curtain was lifted, the brocade box held by the maid next to the fourth sister-in-law Mu Shi made the smile on her face that had just been aroused stagnant.
Li Qing was stuck in her throat, unable to say a word, and the person seemed to have been immobilized.
She knew what was in the box, and she knew what it meant.
Mu asked the maid to put her things down and sent everyone in the house out.
"Fourth sister-in-law, did your grandmother ask you to come?" She asked reluctantly.
Mu Shi's head was bowed, and the last bit of hope in Li Qing's heart was also shattered.
"They still want me to marry Zheng Wenhao? They still want me to marry Zheng Wenhao......" she muttered, and the last words were no longer a question.
"Grandmother said that you are the most outstanding girl in the Li family, and you are the descendant of the queen of Li. No matter where you go in the future, you must cultivate yourself and bow down to your behavior. ”
Cultivating oneself and bowing to one's behavior? Is this for her to forgive Zheng Wenhao, tolerate Zheng Wenhao, and influence Zheng Wenhao?
But he is a scumbag, she doesn't want to marry him, and she doesn't want to live with him for the rest of her life.
Especially when she thought that it was possible to sleep with Zheng Wenhao, and thought of the shitty things he had done, she felt disgusted.
She had the urge to kill him with a knife and chop off the root of his life.
It was the first time in her life that she had such sinful thoughts.
Seeing her look like this, Mu Shi just patted her on the shoulder and said, "You are in a bad mood, and the fourth sister-in-law doesn't know how to persuade her, so don't bother much." ”
He pointed to the brocade box and said, "Even if you don't want to see this wedding dress at this time, you should read the letter from the ninth sister to you, maybe she has a way to make you happy." With that, he turned and walked out.
"Ninth Sister ......" Li Qing didn't react until Mu's figure had disappeared.
She thought that she had fallen into the boundless darkness, but when she heard the news of Li Cha, a glimmer of light seemed to be rekindled in her heart.
Li Qing threw herself to the brocade box, opened the lid, and finally found an envelope under the curtain.
The ninth sister usually has the most ideas, and she will definitely be able to help her help her escape from the sea of suffering.
Li Qing's hand trembled a little and tore open the letter, pulled out the letterhead inside, and read it word by word: "Zheng Wenhao has been released." ”
Just this sentence is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
How will it be released, how will it be released?
She couldn't wait to read it, but there were only two words left on the letterhead: "Help yourself!" ”
Li Qing turned the letterhead over and turned it over, and after a futile effort, she had to admit that this letterhead was indeed only written with such a sentence and a half.
But now that she is under house arrest in this courtyard, I am afraid that she will be forced to get on the sedan chair in a few days, how can she save herself?
It seemed that she was desperate, Li Qing's body was weak, and she leaned on the chair behind her, and even the ninth sister had no choice? So who can save her at this time?
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At this time, Li Cha had already returned to his house with the loot she bought at a low price from Yixinfang.
"Nine, nine girls, is this dress put away?" The jade pendant hugged the brocade box containing the clothes.
"No, I'll use a sherb to incense it now, and hang it on a hanger, maybe I'll be able to use it tonight."
The jade pendant responded, holding the box to smoke the clothes, and the jade served her to clean her face and change into homely clothes, and sat down to drink tea.
"Send the little maid to the door to listen more, and when I see my brother's two little maids coming back, they will immediately give me a gift." Li Cha took the teacup and said.
Yuyu was busy sending people, and only Li Qia was left in the house for a while, and she comfortably brought the tea cup to her mouth. There was a sly look in his eyes.
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It was already time to turn on the lamp, and the smoke curled in the large kitchen of the Holy Kingdom Mansion, and the aroma of the food also wafted away. The maids in each courtyard had already carried food boxes to get their own children's dinner.
The maid of Ganlutang, Light Smoke, returned to the courtyard with the food box and handed it to Hansha, who was serving Huo Xiaoting closely.
In Ganlutang, the maid light smoke and sparse rain only do some odd jobs such as washing, taking things, cleaning up the house, and guarding the yard, while Huo Xiaoting, who serves him closely, is his little servant with sand and projections.
At this time, the projection walked to the door of the study and whispered outside: "Little Master Huo, dinner has been prepared." ”
In the study, Huo Xiaoting in front of the long case was practicing calligraphy, and there was a lotus lamp in front of him, which he picked up in the moat in front of the door on the day of his marriage.
Hearing the sound of projection outside, Huo Xiaoting put the brush in the pen wash and responded lightly, "I know." Then he set his eyes on the lotus lantern again.
For some reason, he loved the lamp.
When he was at the most contradictory and lowest that day, it came to his eyes downstream, like his white moonlight.
In this life, apart from this lamp, there will be nothing else that can become his white moonlight.
Moreover, he also liked the note in the lotus lamp.
I like the sentence in it: I wish the same thing before the flowers outside the willows, and Zhu Yan is far away at an age. I like this sentence, and the unrestrained pen body is in the show.
Pick up the words you just wrote and compare them with the fonts on the slip of paper. He twisted his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of disappointment on his perfectly handsome face.
He always felt that the sentence he wrote could not be compared with the font on the paper in terms of artistic conception.
"I wish the same thing before the flowers, Zhu Yan is far away in age." He read it again in mellow alto. Only then did he put away the note and the lotus lamp as if they were treasures, put them in the Duobao Pavilion, and walked out of the study.
As soon as dinner was finished, Hansha handed over tea to Huo Xiaoting to rinse his mouth.
Qiu Ze walked in from outside, waited for Huo Xiaoting to finish rinsing his mouth, leaned over and whispered in his ear: "Zheng Wenhao has already returned to the house, and those little ladies have also been quietly carried into the Zheng mansion." ”
Huo Xiaoting bowed his head and frowned slightly, but he couldn't see any emotion......