Chapter 17 The opportunity

"Girl, General Wang came to see you!"--" Hong Gu picked up her skirt, came in from the outside and began to shout. Sitting at the Nanmu table, the appearance of drinking tea smiled happily, and the sad face on his face just now was immediately swept away.

"What? Are you telling the truth? Yirong couldn't even believe what she heard, and her voice trembled a little. She finally looked forward to her lover day and night, "Hong Gu, hurry up and help me dress up to welcome the general." Yirong has been idle in the house for a few days and has not decorated himself. His beautiful face can fascinate all sentient beings without carving at all, but he pays too much attention to the image in the eyes of the general. Then make a pot of good tea!" As he entered the inner room, Gu Ziyu, who was standing aside, ordered.

"Yes." Gu Ziyu owed a debt, saluted and went to make tea. In my heart, I also doubted who this General Wang was, which made Yirong so careless that he did not hesitate to do it with Aunt Feng.

facing the bronze mirror, Yirong carefully looked at the jeweled hairpin on her head, touched her hair for a while, and looked sideways at herself in the mirror.

"Girl, don't look at it. Don't worry, Honggu has finished it for you. Your beauty is not wearing these, and you are also the most beautiful girl in our first floor." Hong Gu looked at the worried master and said something to ease her.

"Your little hooves, your hair combing skills are not as sharp as your mouth." Yirong is happy at this time, and naturally he is happy to hear anything.

At this moment, there is a handsome man standing at the door, dressed in a white brocade suit with cyan texture. The slender figure and steady pace show the extraordinary temperament of this person. A pair of sword eyebrows flew into the temples, with a high nose and a knife-cut side face, but his eyes were affectionate. The person who came was General Wang, a young man who was highly valued by the current emperor.

This beautiful skin alone has attracted countless girls to throw themselves in their arms. Coupled with being a general, the future is unlimited. No wonder the appearance cares so much about this man.

When the majestic general stepped into the graceful boudoir with his hands, he motioned his entourage to retreat, and even a man who looked like a little boy bowed away. General Wang secretly glanced in front of the door curtain and found that his appearance was dressing up in front of the dressing table, and an imperceptible smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, so he sat quietly at the tea table in the outside room. I played with the exquisite tea set on the table.

At this time, Gu Ziyu came in with the newly rigg-made Tieguanyin and explained that General Wang's favorite tea was this tea. Gu Ziyu carefully held the tea cup and didn't find a big living person sitting in the room. When he came to the table, he saw General Wang's extremely stylish face.

How has the little girl seen such a beautiful man? What's more, General Wang is staring at her with extremely gentle eyes at this moment. Gu Ziyu felt a little embarrassed, but still obediently owed and said, "General, good luck."

"Ha ha, don't be polite." After saying that, before Gu Ziyu came to serve, he poured a cup of tea by himself. "Well, it's good. The tea you made is very good..." After taking a sip, General Wang smiled and praised. It seemed that General Wang was an unpretentious person and easy to get along with. Gu Ziyu's tense nerves were also loosened.

"General praised it." Gu Ziyu replied in a low voice. I also have a good impression on this person.

"Bear by the way, why haven't I seen you again?" General Wang raised his head and asked inadvertently.

"I'm new here. Aunt Feng asked me to serve the girl. Since the general is here, I will go in and inform the girl of her appearance. Gu Ziyu replied to the general's words and saluted to the inner room. At this time, he also happened to meet the appearance and Honggu coming out of it.

Gu Ziyu immediately gave way and stood beside him. Hong Gu quickly opened the curtain and came out dressed like a fairy. At a glance, she saw General Wang, who cried with joy and ran quickly. Hong Gu winke at the situation, and Gu Ziyu followed her out of the room and closed the door.

In the room, Yirong Lihua lay on General Wang's chest with tears and said annoidly, "Why doesn't the general come here these days? Is it because he has exhausted his affection for me?"

General Wang held the beauty in one hand and brushed the beauty's cheek with the other hand, wiped away the tears on his face, and comforted her, "I don't want to, but I'm busy with official business and can't get rid of it. I know you have been wronged." Gently coaxing the beauty in her arms, the woman just couldn't hear good words. Originally, she wanted to blame the man, but she couldn't bear it. She just wanted to enjoy this moment of warmth.

"Yirong knows that the general has something to do, and I just hope that the general can experience the deep affection of his appearance." Yirong straightened up and looked at the man in front of her with tears in her. His eyes are too deep to penetrate the man's heart although he can stay with him. Before meeting him, Yirong was sought after by thousands of people who searched for flowers and asked willows. He wandered among men. He thought that he had figured out most of the men's mind, but he did not think that one day a man like a mystery would make her lose herself. From then on, she will never easily receive guests unless Aunt Feng is forced to request. I just hope that one day the man in front of him can promise her happiness, but his heart is so unpredictable that he can stand the days without her.

Is it true that men in the world are all heartless people? Sweet words may just be nonsense made up by men on a whim? It's not that I haven't thought about this, but as long as I see my lover's face, my whole heart will soften. If the general's love for her is a trap, she is also willing to fall.

The general stared at General Wang's face, and the general looked at her and scratched her nose with a smile. What are you looking at? Little fool!"

"General, never leave me..." He said and affectionately hooked General Wang's neck with his hand and kissed him gently on his lips. He felt the fierceness of his appearance and responded enthusiastically. He picked up his appearance in the air, walked to the red tent, and gently untied her belt, but his lips were greedy for a moment. He refused to leave the other party, slowly put the beauty on the bed, pulled the curtain, and locked the beautiful spring...

It is said that Zhou Xiaoqing was arranged by a to send medicine to a girl because she had nothing to do in the lobby at this moment. Zhou Xiaoqing went to the kitchen tojian the medicine, poured a bowl and began to walk to the residence of the girl named Wanyi. Wanyi lived on the third floor. Zhou Xiaoqing was very careful when walking with hot medicine. When she arrived at the girl's door, she knocked on the door. No one agreed, and shouted a few more times. Responding to her, it was still air, so she opened the door and went in.

I saw a thin back towards herself. Zhou Xiaoqing tiptoed for fear of waking up the patient. I hope she can wake up and drink the medicine, otherwise she will have to heat up again. Put the medicine on the table and looked at the room. It was quite neat, and the decorations in the room were also very tasteful.

In front of the desk facing the window, there was a stack of paper manuscripts. Zhou Xiaoqing was a little curious. She walked over and picked it up and took a look. It was full of nostalgic words. I looked down a few pictures, which were also full of numb love words.

"Oh, what. Goosebumps are up!" Zhou Xiaoqing put the paper manuscript back on the case, and her hand scratched her arm through her sleeve. At this time, there was a gust of wind, blowing up the unpressed manuscripts and scattered them on the ground. Zhou Xiaoqing quickly went to pick them up, and it was not easy to accompany others if they got dirty. Although such a sour poem, Zhou Xiaoqing is not rare, maybe others regard it as a treasure?

When she picked up the last picture, Zhou Xiaoqing was a little stunned. It was a Danqing portrait of a young man. With a beautiful face, Zhou Xiaoqing looked at the girl lying down and understood in her heart. It turned out that I suffered from lovesickness, but no wonder there were affectionate words on the table. Zhou Xiaoqing, whose emotions are still blank, can't experience these.

"Cough..." The rapid cough behind Zhou Xiaoqing quickly put down the things in her hand and ran to the bedside. Seeing that she was so uncomfortable that she was about to cough out her lungs, Zhou Xiaoqing helped her up and let her lean against ** so that it was smoother. She patted her back with a moderate hand, and her thin face, which turned red due to a violent cough, gradually improved, and the cough was not so urgent. Zhou Xiaoqing just brought the medicine.

"This is the medicine they asked me to send. Drink it, and it will be faster." Zhou Xiaoqing put the bowl to her mouth and let her drink half a bowl. Maybe the medicine was very bitter, and she couldn't drink it after half of it.

"Cough...cough... Thank you..." The sound from the woman's throat scared Zhou Xiaoqing, like the female ghost in the horror film, which was hoarse and unspeakable, and it was very difficult to spit out words, as if every word was very hard to say.

"What's wrong with your throat?" Zhou Xiaoqing pointed to her throat in surprise and asked the woman who made a strange sound.

The woman wanted to say something, but she resisted. She didn't know whether it was difficult to speak or for some reason. Later, she cried. She saw big tears falling straight down and wet the sheets. Maybe she knew that her voice was a little scary. After seeing Zhou Xiaoqing's surprised eyes, her self-esteem was stimulated and she deliberately resisted. He covered his mouth and cried.

This made a patient cry. Zhou Xiaoqing was also uncomfortable. She only blamed herself for being used to talking straightforwardly and didn't know how to speak euphemistically. She accidentally stabbed other people's pain. At this moment, Zhou Xiaoqing couldn't wait to hit the wall to die to apologize.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." The apology can only be repeated. With Zhou Xiaoqing's only scolding and can't say nice words, she can't find any other words in her dictionary to appease this fragile heart. Zhou Xiaoqing swore to heaven that she did not deliberately give discrimination. Curiosity killed people. Originally, she wanted to find a topic to relieve the patient's worries, but she didn't expect that as soon as she opened her mouth...

Zhou Xiaoqing had to silently bring the plate and come out. When she is in a good mood, she will apologize. Zhou Xiaoqing drifted away with tears~~