Chapter 68: A Talented Woman Must Not Be

After Red Sleeves finished speaking, the people who were serving around Lord Pingnan had not come back to their senses; However, the county lord first broke free from his fright, and reluctantly smiled: "Good swordsmanship." Although she forced herself to calm down and only said three words, there was still a hint of trilling.

The red sleeves are like a ceremony: "The folk girl does not dare to be the praise of the county lord." Her voice was calm, unjoyful and sincere.

The county lord of Pingnan didn't want to show weakness too much, so he forced himself to say one more sentence: "Poetry, better!" The people behind her woke up, and everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look at Red Sleeves.

There was some blush on the red sleeves' face at the right time, as if she was a little embarrassed: "Back to the county lord, the people dare not praise it like this; Because that poem was not written by a folk girl. She was really embarrassed, because the poem was not really written by her, and it was borrowed without the owner's consent.

"Huh?" The county lord of Pingnan was stunned for a moment after hearing it, and then felt much better in his heart: that poem is not bad, it is really good! But she was frightened by the sword intent of the red sleeves, so she didn't have much insight into the poem.

Even if it's not much, it makes her feel a little ashamed; Now her heart is at peace: this woman is just a martial artist. Savor a poem, and think that it will not be written by red sleeves, although she knows martial arts, but that kind of poem is not something that a woman raised in the boudoir can write.

Red Sleeves doesn't want to be a talented woman, especially maybe it is the kind of talented woman who is very famous: first, it is not suitable for her, she is only suitable for being an ordinary little woman; Second, the little red sleeves of the deity really can't do poetry, if she suddenly becomes a talented woman who can be literate and martial, and becomes a talented woman who moves the world, General Zheng and his wife are afraid that no matter how much they dote on their daughter, they will be suspicious of her.

The county lord of Pingnan reluctantly said a few more gossips with the red sleeves, and then opened his mouth to send off the guests; At this point, the people dispersed.

When Shen Miaoge walked out of the East Courtyard, his gaze at the red sleeves was straight and determined, and there were too many things in that gaze that could not be concealed; For the first time, he knew his mind very clearly: what he liked was a woman like Red Sleeves, not a woman like the county lord.

The swordsmanship, the posture, the poetry and ......, in short, everything in the red sleeves made him excited, not that he didn't have a heartbeat, but he didn't understand what it was like; And today, the shock brought to him by Red Sleeves was too great, and suddenly he understood.

Mengxi and several people looked at Shen Miaoge's expression, and they all grinned and sat on the eaves or the car and left, no one waited for the red sleeves.

Red sleeves are also very generous, she and Shen Miaoge are husband and wife, even if they are intimate, there is nothing wrong with it, right?

After getting into the car, Shen Miaoge immediately said, "Did you make that poem?" It's, it's so good! In fact, this was not what he wanted to say the most, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say what he was thinking, so he asked about it again.

Red Sleeves looked at Shen Miaoge and smiled: "It's just that others don't know, don't you know me either?" How can I make a poem like that? "Since she doesn't want to be a talented woman, she won't do it at all.

Shen Miaoge thought about it and nodded seriously: "Also, if you can write a poem like that, I can write a better poem than that." He also looked the red sleeves up and down.

Red Sleeves pretended to be annoyed when he heard this, and the two of them played around in the car for a while: they were too depressed at the county lord's place just now, and now it was time to relax.

However, Shen Miaoge still liked the poem very much, and when he returned to the room, he asked Hongshang to write it down, and then he recited it again and again, and after a while, he memorized it backwards.

Then with the rise of his back, he also took the sword and danced: compared to the red sleeves, his sword intent was less murderous, but a little more majestic and dignified.

Red Sleeves also itched when he saw it, and he also took the sword and danced with him, and for a while the room was full of sword light, and the Zhao family and the girls had already retreated - although I believe that they will not be hurt, but it is better to avoid it.

Both of them are good at swordsmanship now, so although there is not much space in the house, they are also dancing happily.

It wasn't until the two of them were tired that they gathered up and stood up, and at this time they found that there were Marquis Shen and Mrs. Shen standing at the door. When Hou Ye Shen saw them closing his momentum, he gently clapped his palms and said, "Okay!" He didn't expect his son's swordsmanship to be so good, it seems that General Zheng didn't hide his secrets at all.

Red Sleeves blushed, and hurriedly stepped forward with Shen Miaoge to invite someone in.

The first thing Shen Hou Ye said after sitting down was: "Sleeve, is the poem that Qi'er recited just now what you did with the county lord?" ”

The red-sleeved snack was taken aback, it was just a poem, how could even the Hou Ye be alarmed; She still replied as usual, and Shen Houye asked her to copy a copy and got up and left: The Shen family naturally can't let Red Sleeves be wronged, but he doesn't have to say those words.

The ancients' love for poetry was beyond the cognition of Red Sleeves, and when she looked at Mrs. Shen, she thought to herself: Wouldn't she also come for poetry? Mrs. Shen smiled when she saw the red sleeves' gaze: "I also heard about that poem, but I didn't come for that." ”

She's here for the county lord.

However, Mrs. Shen's words surprised Red Sleeves a little: she was very happy that Red Sleeves could scare the county lord of Pingnan, and hinted that Red Sleeves and Shen Miaoge would not have to give up to the county lord in everything in the future - as long as she didn't get caught by her like today, let the two of them not be too polite.

After Mrs. Shen finished speaking, she got up and left: she is very busy, where can she have time to gossip? Red Sleeves and Shen Miaoge just smiled after glancing at each other: Shen Fu is like this, which makes the two of them feel a lot more at ease.

Shen Houye took the poem back to the upper room, wanting to put the poem away.

"Master Hou is back. I wonder if Madame's body is very good? Hana asked as he asked for help. She hadn't seen Master Hou for a long time, and all of this was naturally harmed by that Zheng Hongsleeve.

"Madame's health is not very good;" Shen Hou Ye glanced at the Hua family: "Why are you here?" "The upper room is Mrs. Shen's courtyard, she shouldn't be able to enter the Hua family if she is not there.

"The concubine happened to pass by here, and when she saw Hou Ye coming in, she was worried that there were not a few girls in the upper room, and those who stayed didn't know Hou Ye's preferences and didn't know how to serve; That's why I came in behind Hou Ye to see if Hou Ye had any orders. Hua had already thought about how to deal with it, so he didn't hesitate to answer.

Marquis Shen's brows were still slightly wrinkled: Mrs. Shen's miscarriage was inexplicable, how could he not be suspicious? But he still said calmly: "Nothing, I'm just here to put some things and leave; It's okay, you can go back to your room. ”

Hua didn't expect Shen Hou Ye to leave immediately, she glanced at Shen Hou Ye with some resentment: "Hou Ye, there are few people in the old mansion, and the lady is not in good health, so it is better to let the concubine go over and wait." ”

Marquis Shen smiled and stroked Hua's shoulder with his hand: "Your lady is coming back, wait for me at home." After speaking, he waved his hand and said, "Go down." ”

Hua couldn't just be blessed and retreated: he just scolded Red Sleeves again in his heart.

Marquis Shen stood in the house for a long time before putting the poem away, and then called the chief housekeeper of the Shen Mansion to get up and go back to the old mansion with a few words. Soon after he left, the mothers-in-law who guarded the door in Mrs. Shen's yard were all replaced—the original mothers-in-law were all sent to the garden to sweep them.

When Hua heard this, he was shocked: Could it be that Hou Ye was dissatisfied or suspicious of himself? Speaking of which, I was too anxious today, so I shouldn't have followed Hou Ye into the upper room.

It's just that it's already like this, and she knows that the best thing to do now is to do nothing, otherwise the next person to be sent will be herself; Thinking so, she forced all thoughts down, and went nowhere to rest in her room; Even the people in her yard were restrained from going anywhere else.

Hua's approach was informed of Hou Ye Shen by the chief housekeeper the next day. When Marquis Shen heard this, he was silent for a while, but he didn't say anything; He was really suspicious of the Hua clan - if the Hua clan had no ghosts in his heart, he should have asked about what he had done, and he would be a little panicked; Now what she's doing is a little out of the ordinary.

Red Sleeves heard Yunxiang say, and Hua followed Hou Ye into Mrs. Shen's courtyard and smiled: "She, it seems that she is really in a hurry; While talking, he pinned the needle to the placket of his clothes, squinted his eyes and saw that he had embroidered a pillowcase: "You should let her be more anxious, and then what she has done will be found out by Hou Ye." ”

"Girl, why don't you tell the little Hou Ye and let the little Hou Ye tell the Hou Ye? In that case, it wouldn't be faster for Hou Ye to check directly. Yun Xiang didn't understand why Red Sleeves was making things so troublesome.

"You don't understand. Men, looking at the women around them, are always blindfolded; If he hadn't removed the strip of cloth from his eyes, he would have been skeptical of whatever we said—and if we did, we would have been startling. After the red sleeves finished slowly, he pointed to the pillowcase and said, "Yunxiang, what kind of red do you say would be better here?" ”

Yun Xiang glanced at it: "Girl, the maid thinks it's better to use gold." The girls are very smart, but they are not half smart in the color scheme: "Girl, how do you know so much?" The servant really didn't think about it so much, the man really didn't believe that his woman would calculate him? ”

Red Sleeves heard this, and hurriedly pulled the Liu family out as a shield: "Think about it, isn't there a Liu ...... in our house, my father is shrewd, right?" But he always thought that Liu ...... He's a good guy. ”

Yunxiang nodded when she heard it: "Yes, yes; It turns out that the maid didn't think about it, it was really difficult for you to be a girl in those years. She is a few years older than Red Sleeves, and at this time, she looks at Red Sleeves with twelve points of pity: such a young child knows so much, I really don't know how much I have lost by Aunt Liu.

If Aunt Liu knew Yunxiang's thoughts, she would definitely fight with her: is it that she has suffered a lot from this little girl over the years, okay? She still has a scar on her head.

After the red sleeves prevaricated, he didn't want to talk about it anymore and diverted the topic.

And Zhao happened to come in from outside, but his face was not very good-looking; Redsleeves called her over and asked her what was the matter.

Zhao sighed lightly: "I was just called to the old ancestor. ”