Chapter Eighty-Five: Self-inflicted humiliation
"Lian Sheng, you hang the concentric knot on the treetops, can you do it?" Song Yao pointed to the ancient tree road not far from the Hongluan Bridge.
"As you wish." He Liansheng smiled faintly, took the concentric knot in Song Yao's hand, and flew away.
"Lian Sheng, come on!" Song Yao put her hands next to her mouth and shouted in a trumpet shape.
"Look, that person flew over, hanging a concentric knot like this, it's not a foul, right?" A woman shouted in surprise.
"As long as I don't need any help, even if it is successful, I should have thought of using light skills, although I may not be able to return to the bridge." There are men beating their chests and feet.
Song Yao didn't pay attention to what the onlookers said, and kept paying attention to Helian Sheng, for fear that he would accidentally fall into the water.
Although Yunzhou City is warm, it is late at night in this season, and the river is still very cold.
Helian Sheng hung up the concentric knot, tiptoed his right foot on his left foot, turned around and flew towards the bridge with the help of force, without any external force, his chic body was like a flying fairy outside the sky, even if he couldn't see his appearance, it also made many girls fall for it.
But Heliansheng only had Song Yao in his heart, looking at Song Yao's worried and regretful eyes, Heliansheng's eyes were full of smiles.
However, in the next moment, Helian Sheng frowned tightly, and rushed towards Song Yao's side without caring about being handsome.
"Ahh Song Yao only felt that someone had hit her, and her body leaned forward, and the whole person fell from the bridge, only having time to let out an exclamation, and there was no chance to catch anything that could save her life.
"Yaoyao!" Helian Sheng shouted, changed his posture and leaned in the direction where Song Yao fell, and when Song Yao was about to fall into the water, he grabbed her wrist, and his other hand was tightly clasped on the bridge, "Don't be afraid, I'll send you up first." ”
"Be careful!" Song Yao's heart was pounding, and the remaining three points of reason made her very clear that listening to Helian Sheng's words was the most beneficial to the two of them.
Throwing Song Yao onto the bridge with force, Helian Sheng turned over and landed on the wooden bridge with a force, and hurriedly protected Song Yao in his arms.
"Are you alright?" The two asked in unison.
"It's getting late, let's go back." Helian Sheng shook his head and hugged Song Yao's shoulders and said.
"Okay." Song Yao nodded, and did not say that she was hit by someone, but only regarded it as an accident.
Helian Sheng's eyes were searching in the crowd, what he saw just now was real, Song Yao did not fall accidentally, but someone deliberately pushed her off the bridge, obviously wanting to harm Song Yao's life!
But the people who came to Hongluan Bridge were all wearing masks or veils, and Helian Sheng didn't see the person's face clearly, only the general figure and the other party's clothes.
And the moment Song Yao fell into the water, the other party had already left, how could he wait for Helian Sheng to catch him?
In the pavilion, the woman wearing a hat had been observing the situation here, and seeing that Song Yao was safe and sound, she was about to grind a mouthful of silver teeth with hatred, but she could only leave angrily.
On the second day, Xiao Jinsu brought a generous gift to thank Song Yao, and in order to make a show, it was indispensable to prepare a reward for the Qingshan brothers.
Helian Sheng didn't like to have contact with women, especially the woman who tried his best to marry him, and under Song Yao's 'amnesty', Helian Sheng went out alone.
"Madame, are you going to have a visit?" Red Sleeves is already in good shape, and she has been waiting by Song Yao's side for the past few days, but she doesn't like to join in the fun, and she stays in the house most of the time, which can be regarded as keeping filial piety for her deceased mother.
Although Song Yao allowed Red Sleeves to wear filial piety for her deceased mother, Red Sleeves still obeyed her subordinates' duties, her clothes were plain and elegant, and she wore an inconspicuous white flower between the buns on her head, which others couldn't find if they didn't pay attention to it.
"There are some things that can't be avoided, and it's better to send them away earlier." Song Yao yawned, looking like she hadn't slept enough, and her tone was lazy.
"The slave maid went to the front hall to serve tea, but I saw the girl, it seems that she is a thoughtful master, Mrs. will have to calm down later, as long as the heart of the son is here with Mrs., there is no need to be angry with this kind of woman who is sent to the door by herself, but she is not yet welcomed, and there is no need to be angry." Serving Song Yao to wash, the red sleeves did their duty on the side.
"It's just a little girl, I don't look at it yet." Wiping off the water stains on her face, Song Yao sobered up a little, took the tea cup brought by the red sleeves, rinsed her mouth and said, "You go and watch the ingots in a while, don't let him go to the front hall, it's better not to let the child know about some things." ”
"Yes, the slave knows." Red Sleeves responded.
Song Yao, who has never liked to dress up, has to think about it when she sees her rival as a hostess.
It's just that Song Yao, who doesn't like luxury in plain days, is plain and light, and if she dresses up a little today, she will show her softness.
It took half an hour for Song Yao to put on light makeup for herself, and let the red sleeves wait for her to put on her skirt, and then went to the front hall to see Xiao Jinsu.
Xiao Jinsu, who was already waiting impatiently, couldn't believe that the woman in front of her, who was like a hibiscus out of the water and had a face like a peach blossom, was the Song Yao she had seen yesterday.
I saw that Song Yao was wearing a light blue dress, with layers of clouds of the same color on the skirt, and every step seemed to be in the clouds, covered with a light and transparent tulle, showing her beautiful figure vividly.
The delicate long black hair is draped over the shoulders, slightly soft and lazy, the white skin is like a fine mutton fat jade, and the light smile at the corner of the lips perfectly explains the four words Qiaoxiao Qianxi.
Song Yao's hair bun is only held by a black hosta, simple and dignified and noble, only this black hosta is priceless, black jade is hard to find, and it has the effect of avoiding drugs, even the concubines in the palace, few can have it.
With light makeup, the willow eyebrows are not as curved as ordinary girls, but have some eyebrow peaks, and the bright eyes lined with them seem to be able to see through people's hearts, making people dare not force them to look, but they can't help but want to take a look.
Song Yao didn't have many ornaments on her body, except for the black hosta, only the white jade on her waist was decorated with a white jade that pressed the corner of the skirt, and she wore a superb jade bracelet on her wrist.
After carefully examining Song Yao's outfit, Xiao Jinsu suddenly felt like he had come to the door to humiliate himself.
Although Xiao Jinsu's gift is already very valuable, the three ornaments on Song Yao's body, in addition to the top grade, are the best, and only the jade bracelet is of the same grade as the gift she prepared, and you can know that it is something from the palace at a glance.
There is no need to ask, Xiao Jinsu knew that the jade bracelet must have been given by Helian Sheng, and she had been rewarded several times by Duan Yu Guifei, and she was reluctant to wear it on non-major occasions, for fear that it would be damaged.
"I've kept the girl waiting." After Song Yao sat down, he said politely.
"It's okay, it's my presumptuous to come and bother Mrs. Song." Xiao Jinsu gathered his heart and said with a light smile: "A little courtesy, please also ask Mrs. to smile, Mrs. changed my name Jinsu is, I call Mrs. Sister Song, okay?" ”