Chapter 32: The logic of right and wrong
In the dyeing and painting courtyard, the thin delicate body of dyeing and painting stands in the autumn wind, looking lonely and stubborn. The sky was empty and gloomy, like the traces of a painting, unable to see the end, unable to see the edges, unable to touch, nor to feel.
"Miss, the wind is blowing, I'll add some clothes for you." Reari stepped forward and said with a worried expression.
The dyeing painting flashed brightly, and a faint smile spread at the corner of his lips: "Rui'er, if one day, you find out that I have become another person, will you blame me?" "The sound of dyeing and painting is very soft, very light, as light as clouds in the sky.
"No matter what kind of person you become, you will always be Miss Rui'er, always will be." Lian Rui said with a determined face, and her delicate little face was filled with a strange glow.
Looking at the unusually bright color on Pi Rui's face, Dye Hua's heart was stunned, and his eyes gradually dimmed. Slowly raised his eyes and looked at the scattered clouds in the sky.
For a moment, the master and servant fell into a deep silence, and the only sound in the courtyard was the sound of the wind blowing the trees.
I don't know how long later, a high-pitched female voice suddenly sounded, and the silence of the courtyard was suddenly broken.
"Emma, I'm tired of the lord of this county, this prime minister's house is sick, why do you have nothing to do to build the house like a labyrinth. Hey, Tu Baozi, come out, I'm coming. ”
Hearing the sound, the forehead of the dyeing painting couldn't help but cross countless black lines, just turned around, the figure in front of him flashed, and the next second, there was a heavy wooden box in his hand.
Looking at the pure red sandalwood box in his hand, he could vaguely smell a faint fragrance. Dye Hua was shocked in her heart, and the fragrance that lingered on the tip of her nose actually made her feel comfortable.
He glanced at someone beside him who was constantly panting, and a touch of warmth crossed his eyes.
"Tubaozi, I came today to send you something. I'll tell you, that's a good thing. A certain one said with a mysterious face: "This is a gift from those black guys to my father, I saw that my father hid it in a secret compartment as a treasure, I secretly took it out, and now I will give it to you." Well, I'm righteous enough. A certain one said proudly on that face, there is a posture that is not ashamed, but is proud of shame.
The corners of Dye's mouth twitched, and even her father dared to do it.
"Hahaha, Tu Baozi, have you ever been deceived?" One of them suddenly stood up, pointed at the dye painting, and laughed.
Dyeing and painting looked helpless, and she was unlucky to have such a second goods.
"This is my father's birthday gift, but I don't like these flowers and plants, so I'll give it to you now." Bai Luoyue suddenly had a straight face, and said: "Tubaozi, I can tell you, you have to hurry up, my father has always said recently: Yue'er, for my father, you are not too young, and some things should be considered, cough cough, don't get me wrong, my father just mentions it, and I don't mean anything else." Bai Luoyue learned to look like the prince of Shu, raised his head with his chest straight, his hands behind his back, and his innocent little face was serious, just with those two eyeballs scurrying around, not to mention how funny it was.
Looking at her funny expression, I couldn't help but dye the painting. The maid in the courtyard didn't dare to laugh so blatantly as dyeing and painting, so she had to lower her head, only to see her shoulders swaying.
"Okay, it's not early, let's go to the front yard first." Laughing, Dye Hua suddenly spoke.
"Ah, Tubaozi, you, you," Bai Luoyue stood in place, stunned, just staring at the water-dyed painting, his eyes full of disbelief.
Seeing Bai Luoyue looking at himself vigorously, Dye Hua couldn't help but look down, there was nothing. Could it be that these two goods are drawn again, Dye Hua looked at a certain one opposite with a puzzled face, "What's wrong?" ”
Bai Luoyue hurriedly stepped forward, pulled the dyeing painting and walked into the house, "Today, my brother is coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion, you have to dress up well, but don't compare to those villains who pick up jujubes outside." ”
Dyeing and painting has a gloomy face, and the feelings of these two goods are such thoughts. But one thing, not everyone will like her brother, okay. Ahem, well, she can't deny that her brother is indeed a rare beautiful man in the world, but that's not her thing.
"Don't make a fuss, toss again, it's too late, your brother will definitely be unhappy." Dye Hua suddenly reminded coldly.
"Oh no, my brother said that I would only be allowed to go out for half an hour, and now it's almost an hour. You say, what should I do? "In the palace, the person Bai Luoyue is really afraid of is not the prince Shu, but her noble and cold fairy brother.
Dye Hua couldn't help but roll his eyes, spread his hands, and said, 'I can't do anything, you always watch it yourself.' 's expression.
Thinking that someone suddenly crossed his hands on his hips, and scolded angrily: "It's all the fault of the Prime Minister's Mansion, why did you say that your Prime Minister's Mansion had nothing to do to build the backyard in such a hidden place, causing the county lord to look for it for a long time." Because of this missed time, you say, whose fault is it? ”
Listening to such unreasonable logical reasoning of these two goods, several people in the courtyard were almost shocked.