Chapter 64: Ready to Move

The next day, the sudden heavy snow in the middle of the night yesterday made the Bihe courtyard at this time covered in silver.

The woman in front of the mirror in the room lowered her eyes, her delicate face was like a white plum in winter, with a cold, elegant, holy and flawless taste, Xia Qianwei quietly put away the invitation in her hand, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a pure smile.

"This Miss Liu is really cute, for fear that I won't remember her, I specially marked Liu Qin'er, the daughter of Cao Liu Shilang, in the signature. The reckless and green face couldn't help but appear in her mind, this little girl invited her to participate in the spring recital of the Sanfeng Yashe in the first month of the first month, saying that it was not easy to get two invitations.

Ruhua couldn't help but stop what she was doing, and opened her mouth worriedly, "Miss, are you really going?"

Who doesn't know that his own lady has no ability to chant poetry, and the last time she was in the Zhenguo Mansion, she had already made Su Qiran look foreign, which can be said to have indirectly offended the entire Fengya Club, and for her own lady, it has become a place to eat people.

At this moment, Rumei outside led a maidservant girl in.

"The slave maid asked the third lady to say goodbye, and the fourth lady got two invitations to this year's spring recital, and sincerely invited the third miss to go with her. ā€

There was a sudden silence all around, and Xia Qianwei immediately remembered that when everyone went to greet the old lady this morning, Xia Lanchu frequently showed a friendly smile to herself, and she felt a little strange at that time, it turned out that she was waiting for her here.

It seems that the fourth sister is really afraid that she will refuse her invitation if she is unhappy.

Time passed minute by minute, and the maidservant in front of her stood in front of Xia Qianwei with low eyebrows, so nervous that the hands in her sleeves were trembling, for fear that if she made a mistake, she would be beaten and thrown out of the hospital.

When she was suffering, a pair of extremely beautiful plain hands reached over and gently took the post in her hand, and there was a voice like heaven above her head.

"The fourth sister has a heart. ā€

......

"She agreed?!" Xia Lanchu looked at the little maid who came back to her life tremblingly, and smiled proudly after a while.

Her initial worries were really superfluous, Xia Qianwei has been proud for so long, and last time she was in the limelight in Zhenguo Mansion, I'm afraid she has long forgotten about it, right?

"Lan Chu, that girl is very cunning, you don't want to fall for her again. ā€

Wen beside him couldn't help but remind, but Xia Lanchu didn't care, he only felt that his mother was afraid because of these few mistakes, "My daughter's connections accumulated in Fengya Society for so many years, can she still be bullied?" Mother, you just wait, this time I will definitely let her be ruined, and never want to set foot in the gate of Zhenguo Mansion!"

Xia Lanchu was already a little impatient, in the past, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, her grandmother gave everyone an equal share of the New Year's silver, but this year, she specially gave Xia Qianwei a big one in front of everyone, since she held the third sister in the palm of her hand like this, she might as well push it again, so that this Miss Xia San will win glory for the General's Mansion again!

In Xia Lanchu's expectations, the good days of the third year of junior high school came in a flash.

A carriage slowly walked in the direction of Kyoto Feng Accord, and in the carriage, Xia Guxin looked a little restrained, and he looked at the girl beside him again hesitantly.

"Third sister, otherwise I'd better go back to the house first......"

She was supposed to go with the fourth sister, who was also Miss Yan, but she threw off the carriage prepared by the fourth sister in advance to show goodwill, and she didn't have to think about it to guess how ugly Xia Lanchu's face was at this moment.

I'm afraid it's because of his feelings that the third sister will do this.

Xia Qianwei's clear gaze immediately fell on his frowning brow, and the man in front of him flickered, and only sighed after a long time.

"I'm not worried about myself, but I'm afraid of causing you trouble, there are countless relatives of the emperor in the Fengya Society, and there are different concubines, you take me so carelessly, I'm afraid it will lead to tongue-in-cheek. ā€

Xia Guxin knows that people's words are terrifying, he is a low-status wasted person, I am afraid that he will smear Xia Qianwei wherever he goes.

But she didn't want to, the calm girl smiled lightly.

"Big brother don't be nervous, there are still many opportunities to participate in such a poetry contest from now on, if you really don't want me to lose face, then ask eldest brother to win today's poetry contest, a blockbuster, okay?"

How can a person like himself have the opportunity to speak in the Fengya Club, and he is extremely lucky to be able to see the demeanor of those talented and beautiful people.

However, Xia Guxin slowly lowered his head, his hands were so nervous that he was at a loss, saying that it was false to say that he was not excited, he always felt that it was impossible for him to dance with a gun and a stick and ride a horse and shoot arrows again in his life, so he spent all his energy on countless books.

Who wants to be a frog at the bottom of a well forever, he also wants to know if his talent can be recognized.

Xia Qianwei saw the extremely suppressed expectation in Xia Guxin's eyes, obviously he longed for that world very much, but he didn't dare to admit it. His identity and experience will inevitably cause many obstacles in his heart, Xia Qianwei just wants to help him slowly remove these obstacles, and only by taking the first step can he continue to open up new possibilities.

Xia Qianwei was sure in her heart that as long as he was given a chance, this man would definitely not be a person who did nothing!

In addition to not wanting to bury his talent, on the other hand, she can't deny that there is also some selfishness in it.

She wanted to see this similar and familiar face smile again, and wanted Xia Guxin to be the most dazzling existence in the crowd like her brother, so that her heart could feel better.

Today's Kyoto is more lively than ever, and the crowd is full of discussions about today's spring recital, and the poetry and painting vendors on both sides of the street are actively shouting and shouting.

The pavilion of Fengya Club is built on the edge of the Jingjiang River, with several flower boats next to it on one side and a crowded scene of traffic on the other.

"Third Miss! I—I'm here!"

A soft voice came into Xia Qianwei's ears with difficulty in this noise, and as soon as she got off the carriage, she felt countless eyes coming from all directions and falling on her.

Liu Qin'er finally squeezed in front of Xia Qianwei, smiled shyly, and the next second her eyes flashed, and she looked at the handsome man who slowly appeared in front of her in a daze.

Xia Guxin is wearing new blue clothes today, without superfluous luxury, and inadvertently shows a kind of noble and arrogant atmosphere.

In recent days, his conditioning has made his face much better, standing next to the charming and beautiful Xia Qianwei, his delicate and handsome beauty gives people a sense of intimacy like a spring breeze.

At this moment, the crowd began to talk and speak ill of each other.

"Isn't that the third lady of the Xia family? She also came to participate in the spring recital?"

"Didn't you win the gamble last time in Zhenguo Mansion, and you think that our Fengya Club is easy to bully?"

"Look at who the man next to her is? I really don't know the inspection, and I dare to show my face with my face, and I am not afraid of embarrassing Young Master Leng!"