Something happened in Section 49

The night of the residence was silent, and the milky white railing melted into the clear moon. The breeze blows, the branches of the kapok trees sway, and the moon shadows on the ground are like flowers, falling all over the ground.

There was an occasional laugh in the living room, and the intricate branches of the crystal lamps shone brightly and dazzlingly.

Bai Yunling and Bai Yunzhan sat on the sofa and looked at the photos, laughing loudly from time to time.

Seeing Murong Painting Lou coming back, Bai Yunling looked a little embarrassed, and called out to his sister-in-law uneasily.

Murong Hualou smiled faintly at them, then turned around and went upstairs.

Bai Yunling's lacquered eyes suddenly had a layer of mist, and the snow-colored shell teeth bit Dan's lips, and suddenly crystal hot tears overflowed her eyes, and she turned her face in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yunzhan was stunned when he saw her crying.

Bai Yunling didn't answer, and turned around. Bai Yunzhan insisted on holding her hand and asked what was wrong, who bullied her, and her brother was angry with her......

Bai Yunling casually smashed his small bag into Bai Yunzhan: "You don't care about ......" The chain of the bag was loosened, and the small mirror, powder box, and various small trinkets fell to the ground.

The more angry she became, she simply threw her small bag on the ground, picked up her skirt and ran upstairs.

Bai Yunzhan was inexplicable, leaning over and picking up the things that fell on the ground one by one. The housekeeper came over, helped pick it up, and whispered to him, "Miss Six quarreled with Madame......

He was slightly surprised: "Sister-in-law? ”

The butler nodded.

Bai Yunzhan smiled, and then packed the contents of Bai Yunling's bag. Suddenly seeing a neatly folded piece of paper on the inside of the bag, he smiled evilly, it must be a love poem written by a man to Ling'er, and she kept it so properly. Bai Yunzhan did not hesitate to open the piece of paper and read it.

It's a poem.

"Goodbye Cambridge?" Bai Yunzhan said, "New school poetry? ”

He also loved the poetry of the new school, and he couldn't help but read it carefully, and in the end, he felt more and more novel and magnificent, full of fragrance, and the simple words revealed deep affection, which made him fascinated.

Tidy up Bai Yunling's bag, Bai Yunzhan took three steps and two steps, and quickly went upstairs.

The butler whispered behind him, "What a weirdo...... From the mainland, only the lady is a little more normal......"

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"What poem?" Bai Yunling cried, his eyelids were slightly swollen, and his eyes became brighter and clearer, shining brightly. She took the piece of paper in Bai Yunzhan's hand and looked at it, raised her hand and hit him, "You are a fool, who allowed you to rummage through my bag?" ”

Bai Yunzhan grabbed her hand, "Miss, you are really unreasonable!" Obviously, you left your bag on the ground and things fell out with a bang...... I kindly picked it up for you, just to beat you? ”

Bai Yun's aura turned his back.

"Seriously, who wrote this poem? In the newly opened section of our newspaper, we are making appointments with some poets to publish one or two poems. The editor-in-chief can't look down on the ones that have been submitted, so let me urge them again...... This poem is excellent, good sister, did you write it? Brother will put it in the newspaper for you......" Bai Yunzhan thought about it beside her.

Bai Yunling hugged the pillow and smashed him: "Get out!" It was written by my sister-in-law...... Where is the source, you go and ask her! ”

Bai Yunzhan was about to say something, but when he saw Bai Yunling grabbing the vase on the bedside table and smashing it, he fled in a panic.

happened to meet Murong Painting Building, who was about to go downstairs for supper.

She asked him if he wanted something to eat.

Bai Yunzhan didn't like to eat more at night, but he didn't hesitate to say yes at the moment.

The chef boiled shredded chicken noodles, and the broth was boiled so that the chicken bones melted into the soup, which was very mellow. On the way back, Murong Hualou ate the cake, just wanted to drink some light and elegant millet porridge, the chicken soup was too thick, she put down the chopsticks in three or two clicks, and had no appetite.

On the contrary, Baiyun Zhan feasted.

"Let's eat this for breakfast in the future, it's much better than milk bread......" Bai Yunzhan slurred his words and said to Murong Painting.

Murong Hualou smiled lightly, turned around and asked the maid to tell the cook to make a chicken noodles for the fifth young master in the morning.

"Did No. 30 Min Zhou Road fight today?" Murong Painting Lou Zhiyi asked.

Bai Yunzhan shook his head: "No, someone told General Wu that Young Marshal Wu was taken home and locked up...... Li Liushao used money to bribe the military and police of the Garrison Department, and is now being arrested in the detention center of the Garrison Department...... Look, with the help of Daddy's prestige to make trouble, you will end up embarrassed. ”

Murong Hualou smiled. The green silk was draped down, messily scattered on the shoulders, and the face was not covered with fat powder, like a white jade luster flowing darkly.

She was languid, reclining on a carved wooden chair, like a meow in the afternoon.

"Sister-in-law......" Bai Yunzhan raised his eyes to see her appearance, and couldn't help but wonder, "Since you came to Yuzhou, you are really beautiful...... Love is the best nourishment for a woman, that's a good thing. ”

Murong Hualou was stunned, and pretended to hit him with a silver spoon: "You flamboyant!" Are these things that your brother-in-law should say? ”

Bai Yunzhan was serious: "But it's a friend, you should be able to say it, right?" You are also vulgar, now it is a new society, and those old-fashioned men and women are the dirtiest and ugliest dirt of the old society, and they should have been cleaned a long time ago! You are already beautiful, I praise you, it is the purest sigh of human nature for beauty, what can not be said? ”

She smiled shallowly, listening to his reasoning, and her eyes became brighter.

He also told her about the origin of the West's intuitive praise of women's beauty. Before you know it, the night is getting deep.

The pendulum struck twelve times before the two got up, and Bai Yunzhan gave the poem to Murong Hualou and asked her where it came from.

Murong Hualou was shocked, after so much time, Bai Yunling actually kept this poem, she snatched it up and prepared to tear it up: "It's just the ...... from the book."

Bai Yunzhan was in a hurry, grabbed her hand, held her in his arms, and grabbed the paper.

Her skin was cool and soft, like fine silk, and the faint fragrance ethereated from her green silk. Bai Yunzhan only felt that each other's breaths were too close, and her heart was shocked, and she had already let go of her hand.

"It's too unusual!" She looked slightly annoyed, "You're still like a child...... That poem was written by someone else, so you must not publish it...... Turn around and be scolded! ”

As the stairs mean, her shadow is gone.

Bai Yunzhan took a deep breath and felt that his cheeks were inexplicably hot. Standing in front of the window, like water Qionghua silver-plated, shrouded the vast earth. The night breeze was slightly cool, gradually blowing away the warm fragrance in the heart.

In the middle of the night, the phone rang loudly, and I was looking for the fifth young master.

He scrambled to his feet, and then drove over.

Bai Yunling was woken up by the sound of the phone, got up and saw the car lights breaking through the early morning fog, and couldn't help but shake his head: "I don't know, I think he is a reporter!" Running in such a hurry, I can't put anything on hold! ”

Bai Yunling had just laid down when the phone rang again. This time it's looking for Madame.

Murong Hua's footsteps downstairs were in a hurry, and in a moment, a car drove out of the courtyard.

Bai Yunling was angry and didn't care. I slept for an hour, and when I got up for breakfast, Murong Painting House and Bai Yunzhan were not there. She picked up the newspaper on the table, glanced at it casually, and was suddenly caught by the big-character news on the front page: "The murder case on Wutong Road is indeed committed by the president of the northern government!" ”

In the morning, Bai Yunling heard the butler say, "I don't know where Madame and Adjutant Li went early in the morning...... In the murder on Wutong Road last night, three students from the Southeast Law and Politics School died. Just now, the cook went out to buy vegetables, and thousands of teachers and students from the Fazheng School surrounded the drunken Qionglin Hotel and demanded that the murderer be punished! ”

"Is it really the commissioner's attendant who killed someone?" Bai Yunling only felt that his heart was about to jump out.

"Not really! Men from the Security Department happened to be on patrol, and two people were arrested at the scene, and four escaped. Those two people couldn't bear the torture, so they recruited. They are close attendants to the presidential palace of the Northern Government and accompany them to protect the safety of the Commissioner......"