Chapter 67 Daughter should be self-reliant

But the person she expected never appeared.

Until the end of the song, Su Qingli did not let Zhou Ziheng take a step closer to her. She just lowered her head, stood up, and picked up the broken piano she had dedicated to Su's house. Although the piano was not a good piano, the sound of the piano was not affected at all, which made everyone more sure of her piano skills.

Standing far away, the little count didn't understand what she wanted to do, but he couldn't see any of her expression. Suddenly, he saw that she raised the piano with all her strength and fell to the ground fiercely. If it didn't break once, he fell for the second time and third time, until the piano was completely smashed.

Then she raised the corners of her mouth coldly and walked slowly to Zhou Ziheng with a very strange expression and said, "Buy me a new piano!"

"What?" Zhou Ziheng is still unable to recover from her sudden violence.

"I said, I am now the head of the county and will be a countess in the future. How can I use such a broken piano? In the past, I was stupid and thought that glory and wealth were not important. The important thing is to respect my heart. Now I know that no matter how people understand the heart, people can never be predicted. I want a piano like the tiger bone piano of the marquis's family. If you say you like me, prove it to me!"

Su Qingli just looked at Zhou Ziheng with that look, and Zhou Ziheng nodded quickly.

She turned around indifferently and left without saying a word.

Back home, the doorkeeper was still there. She took off her veil, but by this time she looked very calm.

She said to the bodyguard with that kind of ceremonial smile, "This official, can you invite the colored lady sent to me in the palace to dress up for me? I want her to try on my makeup, and I want to marry the little count in the most beautiful way tomorrow.

One of the two bodyguards left to invite someone, and the other remained loyal to guard her courtyard.

In this way, she doesn't look like a bride to be married, but more like a prisoner.

Su Qingli returned to the yard and sat on the horizontal railing of the corridor.

Xiao Gan saw it and went to her and asked, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing, I'm just disappointed in some people. I'm so stupid. How can I really think that someone can help someone who has only known someone for a month at any cost." Also, what on earth is she expecting? How could she become like this? Before she met that person, she was definitely not like this. "Don't worry, Xiao Gan. It's good everywhere. It's just a way of life. You are by my side, and I will always protect you."

"Miss... Xiao Gan is useless. Xiao Gan can't help you... You can't cry. Then Xiao Gan will help you cry." Xiao Gan thought that he had read the grievances from her eyes that he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, so he helped her cry all at once.

"I don't want to cry. Why should I cry? I won't cry for those who don't matter to me." Su Qingli felt that Xiao Gan's words were very ridiculous, so she said.

But the more she said this, the more worried Xiao Gan was. Xiao Gan thought that she was forced to be calm, so he couldn't help comforting her: "Actually, the little count is a good man. He will treat the young lady well."

"Who said I was going to marry him!" Before Xiao Gan finished her words, Su Qingli immediately refuted her words.

"But miss, you just clearly said... and you were also when you were in the marquis's mansion..." In addition, Xiao Gan felt that the little count was really a good person, and she thought Su Qingli had figured it out.

"I'm just saying that everywhere is good, it's just a different lifestyle. But I didn't say I was going to live in the Earl's Mansion. No one helped me, so I figured it out myself. I, Su Nan... or Su Qingli, will never let anyone control my fate in this life!"

Originally, she didn't want to do things so well. It was definitely not wise to run away with that little silver, but it was even more impossible for her to marry someone she didn't like.

Su Qingli asked Xiaogan to pack something that she thought was important, while she still sat on the fence and took out a dagger from her arms.

Once you leave, you will never see him. Will he go to find her? Definitely not. After all, he didn't show up tonight, did he?

It turned out that this was the reason for her heartache, because whether she wanted to leave or marry the little count, it meant that she would never see this person again in her life, so Xiao Gan was right about one thing. She liked him and fell in love with Rong Siqi, who had only known her for only a month.

I remember that in the past few days, she repeatedly looked through her baby box and found that it contained not only silver, but also two tickets for dog-blooded romance drama.

"Dried squid, the best thing in the world."

"Anan, let's go to the theater."

"Would you like to come to my house for a rest or go to a brothel?"

......

Every word Feng Siqi said to her suddenly came to her mind.

said that it was a play ticket. In fact, it was two wooden cards. In this era, paper was more expensive than wooden cards. These two things were originally to be recycled by the theater. She did not have the habit of collecting theater tickets in modern times, but this play was indeed exquisite and beautiful, which made her like them very much. Later, she roasted squid on the hillside, and Feng Siqi took out this Little thing, she knew that Feng Siqi had stolen something for her.

When they are together, they always eat, go shopping, sleep and give gifts to each other... Maybe he has been giving himself gifts. Feng Siqi has done a lot of inconspicuous things for her, but now, the memory between them is plain and warm, and it is not like that of friends at all. That feeling is more like a pair of love. People.

Thinking of this, Su Qingli felt ridiculous and looked at the soft sword of the public and muttered to herself, "Lover, what lover? He thinks you are a man, Su Nan, aren't you affectionate enough? Don't think nonsense."

"What lover? Who are you talking to?

Suddenly, a sentence came from in front of her, and she slowly raised her head. It was none other than Feng Siqi.

The moon pulled his shadow very long and sent it to Su Qingli.

Su Qingli didn't dare to make sure that he was not the person he fantasized about until he saw his shadow.

She said, "Are you here?"

The original expectation was completely plain after his arrival, as if they had known each other for decades, so there was no need to say more polite words.

Su Qingli stood up and faced Feng Siqi as a woman for the first time, but she was not nervous or shy at all. She just saw it. The last secret between them was finally gone.

Feng Siqi came to her, lowered her head slightly and looked into her eyes: "You fell down, don't you want to play with me again, or do you plan to never see each other again?"