Chapter 65: Autumn Window Stormy Night
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"Oops!"
A maid with an inkstone in her hand exclaimed, Su subconsciously retreated, but she was still a step slower. The ink is swaying in the inkstone, and the rich ink flows along the blue pleated fairy skirt, which is shocking at first glance.
The maid pounced and knelt down: "It's all the negligence of the slave maid, please ask the young lady to spare the slave maid..."
Su looked at the maid who was kneeling on the ground in front of her and kowtowing in fear, there were many gravels on the ground, and she didn't dare to wipe her forehead when she was bleeding.
"Get up." Su crossed a trace of unbearable in his heart, he was the same person, so why should he be embarrassed by each other?
"Huh?" There was no expected difficulty, and the maid raised her head in surprise and quickly lowered her head.
Today is Master Cen's homework again, if I go back to change my dress, I am afraid that I will be late again. Looking at the shocking ink on her dress, Su was slightly embarrassed.
The spring breeze blew and blew the green bamboo not far away, and the ink-colored bamboo shadow swayed and projected on the ground.
Su's heart moved. I took out a brush from the bookcase and sketched it with the ink that had not yet dried on my dress.
After a while, the ink on the body became an abstract ink and bamboo drawing, echoing the blue dress, which was very beautiful.
The maid glanced at it secretly, but suddenly couldn't take her eyes off. In the warm breeze, elegant people with such clothes make people can't help but hold their breath.
Su smiled slightly, didn't say much, and walked towards the Chuxin Hall.
Today, what Master Cen talks about is "Zi Lu, Zeng Hui, Ran You, and Gong Xihua Sitting", compared with Confucius's attitude of escapism, Master Cen put forward different views, which is refreshing.
After the lecture, the students dispersed one after another, and Su still sat on the chair, reviewing today's content.
It felt as if someone was looking at him from the window, and Su looked up to see that it was the maid who had unintentionally spilled ink on her this morning.
When the maid saw Su looking over, she immediately said with sincere fear: "Miss, our young lady said that the slave maid soiled your clothes, and I hope to see you and apologize to you." ”
"No need. It's just a trifle. ”
"But... However, if you don't go, our young lady will definitely be reluctant to go..."The maid's head was lowered.
Hearing the maid say this, Su was also a little embarrassed, presumably Zhili had already borrowed the book from the Cuiwen Pavilion, and he was still waiting to go back to the house to inquire about the information of the Yuanguo Lapis Lazuli, and he didn't want to delay the time.
So he asked, "Then may I ask, who is your young lady...?" ”
The maid raised her head suddenly, and the panic in her eyes was even worse: "Miss, please go again..."
A hint of suspicion flashed in Su's heart. If it is an ordinary apology, it must not be like this, it can be seen that this maid's appearance, the young lady in her mouth, has to see her own side.
"Lead the way." Thinking like this, Su also had no good impression of this maid, and her voice couldn't help but be a little indifferent.
Hearing this, the maid was overjoyed.
Su looked at it, and her heart was silent. In this way, it is really boring. So who is it?
As the little maid walked, she stopped in front of a courtyard. This courtyard seems to be the courtyard of Boyuantang students, but it is even more luxurious, looking at the courtyard, Su has a strange feeling in his heart.
The last time I met Rong Xu in front of a similar courtyard, I don't know who I will meet this time.
"Miss, the person has arrived."
After the little maid made a report, she hurriedly retreated.
"Miss Sue? Come on in. A girl's voice came from inside the house, vaguely revealing the innocence of not knowing the world.
Su walked a few steps to the door of the main house, and looked up at the house...
There was a girl in red in the room, surrounded by four or five maids, the girl looked eleven or twelve years old, but she was full of jewels, sitting in a luxurious room, holding her cheek with one hand, just looking at Su for a long time.
Seeing this, Su smiled politely and stepped forward to enter.
"Bold! The lord of Changle is here, why don't you salute! ”
Suddenly, the orange-clothed maid beside the red-clothed girl screamed, Su Guang's eyes shrank, and then leaned over and saluted: "The courtiers pay tribute to the county lord of Changle." ”
"Hmm." Lazily answered, the county lord of Changle still maintained the movement of supporting his cheeks, and asked, "You are Su?" ”
Su bowed his head slightly: "If you go back to the county lord, yes." ”
Gently fiddling with the teacup, the face of the county lord of Changle showed a trace of pampering that did not match his age: "Raise your head and let the county lord take a look." ”
Hearing this, Su raised his head slightly, and then lowered his eyes.
"It's not very long." The county lord of Changle muttered, but for some reason, Su felt that the voice of the county lord of Changle seemed to reveal an inexplicable vinegar.
"If you go back to the county lord, the body will be skinned, and it will be subject to your parents, and it is not up to the courtiers to decide." Pondering the wording, Sue spoke.
The county lord of Changle glanced at Su, and the vinegar between his words was even worse: "Really? Then you might as well tell the county lord, how did you use your body that was inherited from your parents to get acquainted with Brother Meng Jun? Unexpectedly let Brother Meng Jun save you like this on the school field? ”
Is it because of something on the school grounds? Su suddenly felt a little crying and laughing, after so much time, there were still people thinking about it.
"Back to the county lord's words, King Ning's son is noble, no matter who is on the school field that day, presumably His Royal Highness the prince will save people."
Lowering his eyebrows, Su tried his best to reduce his sense of existence, and he had heard a little in Qingyun Academy that the county lord of Changle was in love with the prince of Ning Wang, and he had reached the point of madness.
If you can't get rid of the relationship with the prince of King Ning, I'm afraid that you won't be able to escape the difficulties of the county lord of Changle in the next few days. Thinking like this, Sue spoke again:
"The county lord is so beautiful and fragrant, if it is the county lord, presumably His Royal Highness the prince will pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and the speed of the arrow will be faster."
It seemed that Fang Cai's sentence pleased the county lord of Changle, and she nodded slightly: "That's natural." ”
With the movements of the county lord of Changle, the head of the beads swayed, making a harsh friction sound, which looked vulgar.
Su couldn't help but be a little embarrassed. If he is the prince of King Ning, in the face of such a Changle county lord, I am afraid that one of them can't help it, and the arrow will miss...
Telling white lies for the sake of life probably won't be damned, right? Su Tiantian's wild thoughts, the county lord of Changle interrupted her thoughts that had already flown away:
"The lord of this county sees that you are quite eye-catching, Qiyu, give me a seat."
The orange-clothed maid who reprimanded Su at the beginning took a slight step forward, but did not move the chair, but replied as if provocative:
"County Lord, if you are willing to give this Miss Su, I think Prince Ning will be very pleased with this. I will definitely praise the etiquette of the county lord. ”
Sure enough, this provocative speech was very successful, and after hearing this, the county lord of Changle leaned back in his chair and said arrogantly:
"The county lord suddenly remembered that this Changleju seat is not enough, Miss Su, then I will wronged you to stand."
Glancing lightly at the orange-clothed maid named Qiyu, Su replied with a smile: "It is already a courtier's luck to be able to enter the county lord's Changle Residence, how dare you ask for anything else." ”
But he was secretly speechless in his heart, if he could, he would rather not enter this long happy house again in this life!