Chapter 23 Silk

Qiaoyue came to remove her makeup. A wisp of hair scratched through the tooth marks of the comb through the gap. Two candlesticks were lit in the room. The light was weak and could barely see the sight. She combed her hair. Just as she was about to rest, there was a knock outside the door. Qiaoyue wrapped a piece of clothes in red silk and went to open the door.

"Sister Qiaoyue, is the young lady asleep?" The girl outside the house is called Xiaohong, from Shen's house.

Qiao Yue saw the girl looking into the room and said impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Ah?" Xiaohong was stunned for a moment, "It's okay. It's okay. I'm just here to deliver supper to the young lady." Qiaoyue saw a carry-wrapped bag wrapped in velvet from her left hand outside the door, and said, "Madam asked you to send it here?"

Xiaohong nodded and said yes. Hearing someone asking who it was inside, she hurriedly handed over the carrying box to Qiao Yue. Before leaving, she secretly stuffed a few pieces of silver for her and hurriedly left.

Qiaoyue looked at these pieces of silver and wondered what was going on. After putting the carrying box on the table, she understood the reason. She was not in a hurry to return the silver to others. Instead, she told the matter to the red silk first. "Miss, Xiaohong in the lady's room just came."

The red silk was wrapped in a coat, with only a coat inside. First, it was autumn, and then it was a little cold. He coughed and said, "What's wrong with your mother?"

"No, the girl wanted to come to the lady's room. She joked and told me a few days ago. I joked with her at that time that I needed money to do everything now. I wanted to scare her off. Who knew she was serious." With that, he took out a handful of broken silver that Xiao Hong had just put in his hand from his pocket, took it out and clicked a little, "It's still a lot."

"Well, I'll ask my mother tomorrow." Originally, there was a shortage of a girl in my house. Sooner or later, my mother would call someone over. Since someone recommended herself, why don't you go back to Pingyuanjun?

"Miss, this girl really doesn't know the depth of the sky. Since she is in the lady's room, there is no reason why she doesn't want to stay. Qiaoyue always feels that such a person is not too good." After the bloody lessons of the first two times, she has also learned to be a lot of good. She can't just look at people's faces. No matter how good she is, she will inevitably hurt you. Of course, these are just the inspiration she got from those things, and it hasn't really happened.

Red silk did not object. In fact, she also felt that she was alone here, and she had to take three people alone when others did one person's work. Wasn't she too tired? So she automatically sent one to the door, and it didn't matter to accept it. But since she objected, the girl will talk about it in the future and pulled up the curtain. He lowered his head and went into the quilt. It was really cold. As soon as the soles of his feet touched the cold mattress, his teeth unconsciously fought. Seeing that Qiaoyue was still wandering, he called her, "Would you like to sleep with me?" In fact, she thought that the two of them should be warmer, but when she was heard by Qiaoyue, her eyes turned red, and she choked with tears of excitement, "Miss, you are really kind to me." The eyes were as red as rabbits, but they were very lovable, which made the red silk feel a little embarrassed. She quickly patted the empty place around her and said, "Come up. I'm also cold alone."

"Miss." This young lady's cry makes people feel pitiful. "Qiaoyue's heart has received it. There is no reason for me to sleep with my master."

The red silk body was moved over and gave way to the place where she had just covered the heat. Unexpectedly, the girl said this and said, "It's nothing. Isn't it just a sleep together? Come up quickly. The mattress here is soft. Don't rub it."

"But..." Since the red silk said so, Qiao Yue felt that it was not good to hesitate any more. She gritted her teeth and stepped on the bed and slept slightly.

He pulled the quilt and saw that half of Qiaoyue was outside, so he said to her, "Come in. If you do this, it makes me cold."

"Ah?" Qiaoyue quickly moved in a little, "Miss, is this better?"

The red silk stroked his forehead and said helplessly, "Come in, I won't eat you."

"Miss, that's not what I mean."

"All's it." Hong Silk smiled and said, "I don't see you so shy when you are with Zhang Yang and Tang Xiao."

Qiao Yue masturbed the quilt, turned around and asked, "Ah? Then what am I like?"

Red silk came face to face with her, looked carefully at her beautiful little face, pinched it, and said, "That's what Su Hong looked like when she saw you."

"Ah! How can it be? When Mother Su saw me, she was going to eat people. Isn't it, miss? I was such a dove at that time?

"Don't you know yourself?"

"But I don't think I said anything."

"It's terrible not to say anything. Your face at that time could deter a group of people."

"How can it be so exaggerated..."

"What's wrong with your face?" After several people broke up, Tang Xiao went to his house with Tang Ziran, went into the house and lit a candle. Only then did Tang Ziran see that there was a small long mark on Tang Xiao's left face.

Tang Xiao was shocked and quickly asked Tang Ziran to take a look with a bronze mirror. After looking for a while, he finally collapsed. "Seventh brother, I'm your lesson."

Tang Ziran touched some ointment for him and cleaned his hands. When he came back, he saw Tang Xiao covering his face and grievous, saying, "This injury can be recede in five days."

Tang laughed and said, "Five days, seventh brother, are you kidding? Then how can I go out to meet people these days?"

"Stay at home." He lost a handkerchief and said to him, "Wrap it."

Tang Xiao took the veil and put it aside and said, "Brother Seven, you don't ask who hurt me like this!"

Tang Ziran said without thinking, "Who else has seen you beaten once since you were a child? Besides, with your face-protective temper like this, she can't let you have a seizure."

After listening to Tang Ziran's words, Tang Xiao really wanted to applaud him a few times, and said depressedly, "So let you make the decision for me." I feel sour when I speak. I don't know what will happen tomorrow.

"I can't make the decision."

"It's okay." Tang Xiao thought for a moment, "Remember first, you will discipline me when you marry her."

Tang Ziran ignored him, went straight to the desk, took a roll of copywriting, and looked down and read it carefully.

Tang Xiao was bored. He looked at the bronze mirror for a long time before reluctantly putting it down. When he was getting ready, he caught a glimpse of the piece of silk that Tang Ziran had just thrown to himself, with words written on it. What a sour Zhang Xian said, and he wanted to express his heart. When will you see Xu Xi and comfort me? Zhang Ruanfeng's picture is still embroidered under that word. Turn to the back and look. The top is first painted with ink dyeing. When you see it, there are a few Juanxiu fonts written below. If you have something to do with red silk, please come to Gaoyun Temple tomorrow. ( The first two or three chapters are about the origin of this handkerchief)

It was secretly slanderous. It turned out that both of them came to this, and they said indiscrimantly, "Seventh brother, when will you marry the seventh sister-in-law?" Put Juanzi behind him and ask tentatively.

Tang Ziran looked up at him and saw that he looked different. Now he was still happy, so he said, "What's there to introduce?"

Because his left face was still hurt, he could only pull his right face when he smiled. In this way, he was smiling, but it was very ferocious in the eyes of others, but he couldn't control so much at this time. He pulled his right face and smiled, "Don't circle me. You have met with the red silk sister in private and pretend to be for me."

He ignored it. After changing the copywriting and continued to read hard, Tang Xiao couldn't stand it. He threw out a silk handkerchief from behind and said proudly, "There is all the physical evidence, and you can't deny it."

When he caught a glimpse of the handwriting on the silk handkerchief, he realized that he actually threw out what had been in his sleeve, raised his hand to take back the silk handkerchief, opened the drawer and put it in, and said nothing more.

Tang Xiao inexplicably looked at the series of movements of his seventh brother, and looked again. Tang Ziran's dark eyes really couldn't see the slightest emotion in it. He was not interested in it. He shook his shoulders, went out of the study, and casually found a room to sleep.

After a while, the drawer was reopened. The man held a silk handkerchief and seemed to be stunned for a while. He sighed deeply and locked the drawer again.