Section 53 Mountain rain is coming

The moon is covered in silver, and the tall plane tree outside the restaurant throws the blue shadow into the room, like green and thick like brocade.

When Bai Yunzhan went downstairs, Murong Hualou was sitting at the dining table, holding black tea in his hand and stunned. Dense green silk is rolled into a low bun and decorated with two pearl hairpins. Two pale pink pearls the size of a longan covered the lights, and the faint streamer shone on her snow-colored skin, and the beauty was as warm as jade.

Seeing her light makeup, Bai Yunzhan said, "Are you coming back?" ”

Murong Hualou came back to his senses in surprise and patted his chest: "Why don't you make a sound when you walk?" Scared my ......"

"You're distracted, and you're here to blame me!" Bai Yunzhan fastened the straps of his nightgown and sat down across from her. The skin that has just come out of the bath is rosy, and the eyes are clear. A gentle breeze blows, and the soft fragrance of roses left by the shower gel fills the air, and the room is beautiful for a moment.

Murong Hualou gently rested the warm teacup on the table and asked, "Listen to Ling'er, you have been looking for me for a day." What's wrong? ”

The cook brought the shredded chicken noodles up, and the crispy aroma filled the air, and she couldn't help but feel empty in her stomach, so she asked the cook to serve her a small bowl as well.

After a few mouthfuls of hot noodle soup, Bai Yunzhan replied to her words: "...... Did you ask someone to cut off the water and electricity at the Zuiqionglin Hotel? ”

With a slight pause in the ivory in her hand, she squinted at him, her eyes flashing, like a cunning fox: "Not bad! ”

Seeing her answer frankly, Bai Yunzhan was slightly stunned, and then laughed: "It's not kind, there is no bullying like you!" First, the telephone line was broken, the person was put under house arrest, and the security department was not allowed to come forward; Now even the water and electricity are cut off. Yuzhou prison is better than your treatment...... What are you doing? ”

"Guess......" Her eyelashes twitched slightly, just as there were two dexterous butterflies resting on her face......

Bai Yunzhan pondered, and Huang Hui smiled: "Falling into the well? Go on the scamp? ”

"That's pretty much what it means...... "Murong Hualou's eyes raised slightly, "You are looking for me to ask about this?" ”

Bai Yunzhan has always been straightforward, but at this moment, he hesitated, wanted to speak and stopped, and he was stunned for a long time.

She looked at him and smiled faintly, "Are you in trouble?" ”

"I'm not a child...... he was displeased, coughing, "I ...... that poem"

Murong Painting Lou was ignorant for a while, "Which poem?" Oh...... That poem! Her eyes widened suddenly, and her voice sharpened, "Didn't you tell you not to board?" ”

"The editor-in-chief is in a hurry, and I have to be busy running the news over there in the Qionglin Hotel, and the editor-in-chief of the new works of those poets scolded him fiercely, saying no. I was anxious, handed the poem up, and the editor-in-chief applauded the table on the spot......" Bai Yunzhan tested her look, and saw that she was not yet angry, so he hurriedly recruited all of them, "The response is excellent, and many readers call the newspaper office and ask for the poet's new work to be published again, and the name is also ...... Sister-in-law, you wrote the poem, right? ”

"It's not!" Murong Hualou saw that the rice had been cooked, and he was annoyed that it was useless, and his voice was soft, "You just said that it was obtained by accident...... If you dare to push me out, I will ignore you in the future! ”

She seemed to be able to read his thoughts, and Bai Yunzhan looked sneered.

"If you really wrote it, saying it will only add the name of a talented woman, and nothing will be lost. Someone else wants a chance to be in the limelight......" he muttered without giving up.

"You talk nonsense! Thousands of instructions to tell you all to be the wind in your ears, it's too much! Her eyes were full of disgust, and she raised her hand to hit him.

Bai Yunzhan said forgiveness, learning Adjutant Li's tone, "Madame is angry, Madame is angry!" ”

Murong Hualou is not laughing, nor is he angry. The noodles in the bowl were all lumped, and she had no appetite to eat them anymore.

I didn't have a dream all night, and I woke up the next day in the afternoon.

For the first time in so many days, she slept so soundly.

The sun was blazing outside the curtain, Murong Hualou opened the curtain, the smooth and soft curtain passed through the palm, and she was inexplicably happy. Pushing open the carved sandalwood window lattice, tassels on the curtain tassels danced in the wind, stumbling around her.

After a freshen up, the green silk was rolled into a crescent bun, and the snow-colored floral Hunan embroidered cheongsam was changed, and white high-heeled leather shoes were changed. Looking at himself in the mirror, although it is not the appearance of a shy flower in the closed moon, between the eyes, it is plain and elegant, like a white magnolia standing proudly on the branches; The smile is chaste, the eyebrows are quiet, and the beauty is lovely.

She smiled to herself, the road of the Overseer's wife, from the perspective of outsiders, the flowers along the way are splendid and the scenery is infinite; But the hard work and fatigue behind the prosperity must be carried with these delicate shoulders. Can't hesitate, can't be tired, straighten your spine and walk over dignified step by step!

All White Cloud gave her was the gorgeous brocade robe of the Overseer's wife. What this brocade robe added to her is a scorching demeanor or a heavy shackle, which needs to be interpreted by herself.

She doesn't seek wealth, she just wants comfort.

In troubled times, the best protection is under the gun power; And if you want Bai Yungui's protection, you must let him know her value. Otherwise, it will be the same as when I first came to Yuzhou......

Bai Yun returned to about ten years, starting from scratch, and now the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, and his life is politics.

And politics has always been a game for the strong.

If you are not strong enough, you are not eligible to participate......

If it is a peaceful and prosperous world, he will give a woman the title of wife, and he may expect her to be a husband and a child, and a good housekeeper; But in such turbulent years, the government was incompetent, surrounded by foreign powers, and partisan divisions inside, his wife and his family would be more or less implicated by the situation. Once he set foot in the whirlpool of strife, he either used his wife as a stepping stone or a sharp weapon for the sake of the overall situation.

Stepping stones, after stepping on them, will not be retracted.

Sharp weapons will help him, and he will probably love them.

Murong Hualou wanted Bai Yungui to know that she was not a weak and incompetent woman, and she would not be an obstacle to his great cause. She needs this shelter, and naturally she needs to pay for this safe haven.

She understood these truths thoroughly, and her heart was desolate. But there is no too strong hatred.

If she were in the position of Baiyungui, she would have made the same choice.

Born in the military, she knows the true meaning of the words giving and giving.

A soldier who is not ruthless enough is a good person, but he will never become a person with outstanding contributions and outstanding achievements!

A soldier who is not ruthless enough is a useless person when the nation is in danger!

When Murong Hua went downstairs, Adjutant Li was already waiting there, his posture straight and straight.

Bai Yunling sat dignified on the sofa and chatted with Adjutant Li.

"Sister-in-law, you just got up......" Bai Yunling's eyes were gently dyed, and his cheeks were slightly shy, "Adjutant Li has been here for a long time......

Li Zhenghong chuckled on the side, his eyes swept over Murong Hualou, and his eyes were respectful.

Murong Painting Lou looked at Bai Yunling, in front of Li Zhenghong, she was always more gentle and charming than before. Thinking of this, she smiled slightly.

The phone rang suddenly.

Li Zhenghong hurriedly went to answer the phone.

Putting down the phone, he looked anxious: "Madam, something happened......

"What's wrong?" Murong Hualou's demure eyes were solemn for a moment.

"Over there at the Drunken Qionglin Hotel...... Yao Wenxun wanted to escape, and shot at the unarmed students at the door......" Li Zhenghong was full of anger, "Madam, it's dead again!" ”

Murong Painting Lou's face was covered with frost, his expression was so cold that he called out to another adjutant: "Go to the garrison hall immediately, let them all go out, and surround the Zui Qionglin Hotel!" It's time for Yao Wenxun to pay for his blood debt! ”

"Madame, no!" As soon as Murong Hualou's words fell, Cheng Dongyang hurriedly walked in.