Chapter 77 Repuls and affectionate, absorbs and means

The embroidered aunt saw that she played a scoundrel and had no good strategy to deal with it. After all, he was still afraid of encountering something wrong, so he carefully turned up his collar, and then wrapped his slender fingers around Xue Qianwu's neck like a good sister, carefully helping her arrange her appearance, so that the wide and hollow pleated lotus collar stood up most of the side, covering Xue Qianwu's small palm face.

Xue Qianwu is itchy. While giggles and gossiping, he said, "Actually, I still love this kind of big round collar. I feel very domineering, with three charm and amorous feelings, but the texture is very soft, which makes people feel elegant and unruly in their bones. When the wind blows, there is a sacred feeling of riding the wind to return to feathers and immortals. ......”

"So I said that the Oriental Lord is very wise! Only by knowing enough about you can you buy clothes according to your size, but also according to your style and cleverly matched according to the appearance designed in his heart!" Xiu's words are full of affirmation and support for these two little lovers.

Xue Qianwu was happy, but he curled his lips and said, "It's not as good as you praise! The main reason is that the women in the capital have rich and noble appearances, most of which are round-neck and wide-sleeved styles. There is a saying that 'go according to the customs'. Dongfang Ye is afraid that we will be different and attract people!"

For Xue Qianwu's words, Xiugu smiled helplessly and shook her head inadably: "Do you really don't know his good intentions, or do you pretend not to see it? I said that if you are just angry and blame him for not being open to see you, you have to have a background! Sometimes it's inevitable to be angry. Don't hurt your anger and make a big fuss!"

"I'm not that kind of person. Why am I angry with him? I don't like it or not! I don't care. He will never come, so I picked up a big mansion for nothing. How cost-effective!" Xue Qianwu said sourly and aggrievedly.

"Look at you, you can't get along with yourself again!" Aunt Xiu frowned slightly and advised, "I can't say you... I'm an outsider along the way. The more I am a bystander, the more I can see the situation! Lord Dongfang has emotional obsession. Even if he is tripped by things, his thoughts may not be shallower than you! You should be broad-minded and think more about him!"

Xue Qianwu lowered his head and said, "I know all this, but sometimes I can't control it, and I just want to make trouble... Let him be anxious, let him panic, let him worry..."

The embroidered aunt patted her and said with a little contempt, "You are a big feminist on the surface, but your heart is full of little women's feelings!"

Xue Qianwu was seen through and said humbly, "If any woman encounters love, she will turn into a soft finger..." He couldn't go on, but his heart was confused. Xue Qianwu braked, made a fork, laughed absurdly, and pulled back to the topic just now: "I like the round lapel, and there are several reasons. When the wind is strong, it can To block the yellow sand, you can isolate the flying catkins when the willows are green in spring..."

Xiugu answered her words and said, "The most important thing is that you can cover your face when you have no face, and you can be a little turtle when you are guilty!"

Xue Qianwu spit out his tongue and gave her a white look: "Don't you cover your face now and be as dirty as me! We are in the same group. Let's sneak into the night market in the capital and do a secret parade!"

Where Xue Qianwu is, there are always countless quarrels and amused. Xiu Guchen has been sealed for a long time. When she is with her, her eyebrows will always be beautiful because of interest and talk about various topics at the same time.

The two women walked around all the way and came to the most lively night episode in the capital.

Flower lanterns are flourishing, flowing with water, playing cards and sieves, and singing and dancing. It has been more than ten years since I haven't seen such a lively weather. Aunt Xiu is half sighing and half happy, but she has forgotten the bitter warning of Master Dongfang. The body and mind are all in the dust, and they don't think about returning for a while.

suddenly looked up to the left, and his eyes were pulled. In the deep confusion of Liuyan, the golden cursive script shines brightly in the night, luxurious and elegant**.

Xue Qianwu is illiterate. It's not that she can't read, but that she doesn't know much about ancient traditional characters and those crazy grasses. He narrowed his eyes, pointed to the hanging plaque in mid-air, and asked Aunt Xiu, "What is that written? It looks so weird, like a spiral of **..."

The embroidered girl was stunned for a while and replied, "I didn't expect that Yiyuan is still popular in the capital for so many years!" This is the headquarters of Yiyuan, also known as 'thousands of flowers', which is the place of wind and moon, with roots all over the country..."

Yiyuan headquarters? Xue Qianwu's memory was suddenly touched. When she was in Yanlan City, there was a Yiyuan, where she was sold!

brothels are everywhere, and there is nothing strange, but the hugeness and mystery of Yiyuan are very curious. In particular, Xue Qianwu vaguely felt that the erratic evil Nangong Zhili must have a deep relationship with Yiyuan!

So at this moment, when he heard the word Yiyuan, the handsome face of Nangong Zhili immediately appeared in Xue Qianwu's mind!

can't be called missing, can't be called bone, can't be called love and hate, but you can't help thinking about it. Just like a shadow hand, it will always shake in front of you.

He was the first man she met in the world. Although every time we meet, it is so dramatic and embarrassing, with more serious and angry, jokes and ups and downs.

If the reason is traced, Nangong's courtesy to Xue Qianwu does have something in common. Because of the same scolding, because of the deep affection.

Oriental Biren is complementary to Xue Qianwu. Xue Qianwu relied on him to admire him, sucked because of differences, and loved him because of attraction.

Xue Qianwu also doesn't understand his entanglement. She can leave Nangong Zhili, but she can't leave Dongfang Biren. It seems that compared with them, they really don't have the same feelings. By Dongfang's side, she can't remember any man; beside other men, she will giggle and think of Dongfang. When she is alone or with women, what she has in mind is still the Oriental Master. Only by touching the scene will she touch a certain period of continuous nostalgia.

Xue Qianwu sometimes thinks, is she a fraternity? Mentally, is she a cheater?

immediately denied this idea. She is steadfast and has always been. Even if a person's heart is full of another person, it will occasionally penetrate a few wis of air from the outside world. Convection, exchange, collision and trade-offs can better see the heart and maintain the freshness of loyalty.

Some people changed their direction halfway. They may have realized that it was not suitable or made a mistake, so they gave up their original choice.

Injury is inevitable. Emotional things are inevitably hurt, and love is inevitably full of holes.

Aunt Xiu looked at Xue Qianwu's trance and thought she was sleepy. Suddenly, she remembered the improperness of this trip and quickly persuaded her, "Let's go back. If Lord Dongfang goes to the mansion, it will be difficult!"

"What are you going back for?" Xue Qianwu turned his head and said with a lazy smile, "Do you have any money?"

Aunt Xiu didn't know what she wanted to do, and answered the truth, "Is there no reason why I don't bring money if I'm going to give you a headache?"

Xue Qianwu touched his pocket and laughed at himself, "I forgot!" How about you lend me some for the time being?

"Who said at that time that he would buy me anything except for a beautiful man! Now it's the one who asked me to borrow money!" Xiugu raised her eyebrows and asked, "Tell me, what do you want silver for?"

Xue Qianwu smiled and humbly said, "I want to visit the romantic ** place in the capital!"

The embroidered aunt opened her cherry mouth in shock: "Are you going to Yiyuan to go to a restaurant?"

Xue Qianwu saw the posture of Xiugu and knew that the plan was going to fail. He blinked and hissed, "You can't say that. I'm a good character! Just because I have an old man who is a shopkeeper there, I want to see him! It must not be easy for us two girls to swagger in. If we don't do it, it will be fishy! It's better to pretend to be a boy who picks up girls, muddle through the test and meet old friends!"