209 fair people

"Xue Yan..."

"Xue Yan..."

"Girl..."

It's really calling her name, as if there is a female voice, like Bitong, those two are...

Slow down and listen.

It seems to be...

Looking back suddenly, I saw two dim yellow light wandering and approaching, one of which seemed to be wrapped in a white aperture, looking closely...

It's him...

My heart suddenly warmed, but I still looked at it and again in disbelief.

The light reflected his white robe, so warm and soft.

There seemed to be infinite strength under his feet and rushed over.

Close, closer...

Although tears have fascinated his eyes, he can still see the anxiety on his face, and his sudden surprise...

"Haoxuan..."

This call rushed out of his mouth easily, and then he plunged into his arms, hugged him tightly, and cried like a lost child who finally found a relative.

He also hugged her tightly, and his gentle but hoarse voice comforted her in her ear, but made her cry more. He hugged his neck and refused to let go, for fear that an accident would disappear.

"Cough..."

A discordant dry cough suddenly came from the side.

Lifting his confused eyes, he saw a pair of uncomfortable eyes.

Han Jiangzhu......

She hurriedly let go of her hand. When she turned around, she was also embarrassed to see Bitong standing behind her.

Everything suddenly calmed down, and only the night wind was heard swirling in the forest.

It seems that it's cold now.

"Ha..." Han Jiangzhu smiled twice, dry but clear: "I suffered a loss today..."

He flipped the torch and inserted it on the ground.

The firelight jumped and gradually went out.

"If I had known this, I should have worn a white robe..."

Cheng Xueyan didn't understand what he was talking about, but when she saw his eyes on herself, even if there was no firelight, it was deep and shining, just like the moment she first saw him, like the day on the top of Yunya Mountain...

A sudden pain in my heart.

But when he saw him smile, he turned to Gu Haoxuan: "I lost. Although it has been expected for a long time, I am finally willing to do it now.

After saying that, he walked alone.

When I turned around, my heart was cut by a sharp blade, and it was so painful that I couldn't breathe. I had never had such pain in my life.

Indeed, he had expected that he came back early and found that the two people's eyebrows were different from the previous avoidance but entanglement. Before leaving, he told her that Gu Haoxuan's fingertips trembled when she was poisoned, and the firelight in the cave moved past the sudden panic she saw at that moment. Gu Haoxuan would always appear in time. The date place, as early as he fainted, and even his shock and anger when the curtain slipped down on the night of Qixi Festival...

Although he is careless, he can't avoid this constant subtlety. He is also stingy and doesn't want anyone to disturb his relationship with her, but he is proud. He hopes that she can really see the two men in front of her and make a regretless choice. If she chooses herself, then no one can have worries anymore. If she chooses... He is generous. He wants her to see his handsome back without thinking that he will be sad and can't let go.

He thought of everything, and the only thing he didn't expect was that it was a little difficult to turn around. For a moment, his footsteps were stagnant, and for a moment, he wanted to turn his head to see if there was a trace of nostalgia and sadness in her eyes... He actually felt that it would make him feel better.

But it's just a short hesitation.

One is a beloved woman and the other is a brotherly friend, isn't this... good?

The corners of the lips are relieved.

A pair of eyes gradually emerged in the dark, with no resentment, only calmness. When she learned that he was going out today, she looked at him like this, as if she was sure that he would lose the battle.

Thinking about it, I smiled.

Cheng Xueyan watched the Xuan robe floating in the Moye, thought about the sentence for a while, and looked at Gu Haoxuan seriously.

Gu Haoxuan's dimples on his lips turned a little slowly, glinted Bitong, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Cheng Xueyan's face suddenly changed: "What, how dare you bet me with him?"

Gu Haoxuan explained urgently: "It's not a bet, it's..."

"I don't want to hear you say a word and disappear from my eyes immediately... Well, if you don't leave, I'll go!"

He shook off and caught up with her hand: "I don't want to see you anymore, forever--"

Cheng Xueyan has been angry about this for half a month.

In the past half month, Bitong has been walking on thin ice. As long as she finds that she wants to explain what happened that day, the master will roar "I don't want to hear it"! In the end, she was ordered to "shut up" whenever she opened her mouth.

However, isn't Bitong an ordinary person? It can always subtly let the master extract a lot of information.

The horse race was indeed premeditated that day. Naturally, the idea was made by Gu Haoxuan. The original plan was that the two fell from the horse at the same time after passing her. Let's see which one she saved first to know her true feelings. However, something went wrong on the way. Cheng Xueyan's horse was suddenly shocked and didn't listen to the command and rushed into the forest...

The fall was replaced by her. Although the result came out, who can be responsible for her experience in the forest? Only a little, she was broken by the neck. Now the injury has not healed. The key is that she has been afraid to walk in the forest for so long, and she almost lost her little life. Now she is often awakened by nightmares... Gu Haoxuan, why didn't you calculate this?

Thinking of this, you are furious. Gu Haoxuan, you bastard, I won't see you again in my life!

After half a month, the anger has not subsided, but the signs have changed direction.

Good Gu Haoxuan, you don't give an explanation for doing such a stupid thing? You bastard, I will never see you again!

Because she was speechless, Bitong has become very calm recently. She feels that it is much better to look on coldly than to actively participate. For example, now, she can sit calmly on the embroidery pier, watching the master who was lying on ** suddenly bounce up and run to the terrace, pull the door open, fix it for a moment, and then shake her hand to push it...

After February 2nd, there was no snow, so Chengmen Lixue had no chance to stage it again. Sometimes she couldn't help praying to heaven. God, let's snow quickly, even if there are only a few snowflakes, otherwise the girl will go crazy...

In fact, she was really worried. She suspected that the girl also had the same worry, because Ling Su... At the beginning, Ling Su had no news for a long time and then...

The girl's face is getting more and more gloomy, and even the spring color of the garden can't make it brilliant. Fortunately, the girl is not the kind of person who suffered from the fire at the city gate. As long as she keeps silent and transparent, everything can be calm. It's just that some people don't know how to come to the girl and annoy her.

For example, Fu Yuanshan may be because he finally accepted his concubine and wanted to be a father, so he stayed in Fanting all day to guide the country. This "Jiangshan" is the Guanju Hall in front of us, or the Chengfu that set up the Guanju Hall. Speaking of which, there is only one reason... salary.

"Thirty taels of silver a month," he sighed and shook his head: "This Guanju Hall receives at least 100,000 taels of silver every year, and it's our turn... Alas, my wife always says that there is an expenditure, but the expenditure is always invisible. We are not Chengfu's family. What's going on... I said, big girl, you should know one or two, right?"

Cheng Xueyan didn't even look at him.

But at this time, Qin Gulan always comes to chat with stubble.

"My sister has always been a very high-minded person. How can she care about yellow and white things?"

The two looked at each other and smiled, taking the opportunity to look at each other.

"Well, I'm just a pity for the eldest girl. Imagine that there is anyone more capable than the big girl in the whole Guanji Hall? If there were no big girls, could Guanju Hall be as popular as today? However, the eldest girl only has twenty or two months a month, and she is still Cheng's own family. It's really..." He pouted, "But don't mention it, I'm busy and exhausted all day, and it's only 30 taels. It's so unfair in the world. She never gets what she deserves to work. She doesn't work and counts money at home every day, but she wants to cry with us. But who doesn't know what she plans to do?

The gentlemen all felt that they had suffered losses and looked unfair.

"Not only us, but also these maids who have been helping to maintain in Guanju Hall for so many years only make a living every month, and even buy rouge gouache. But no one believed it, thinking that you are all very good here..."

People also win over each other and whisper.

In the past, she was afraid of Du Mizhen's majesty and dared not be presumptuous. Now she doesn't care about anything, and those dissatisfactions have emerged. Although Tang Fanrou is now taking care of her behalf, she is kind and just a side lady. Who will pay attention to her?

"Our master just likes to fight some complaints. He is anxious to see that you usually work hard but can't make much money, but we are outsiders, and it is not easy to tell the master's wife. At present, we can only ask someone who can speak well in Chengfu to talk to the head of the house..." Du Yingzi glanced at Cheng Xue Take a look.

Naturally, everyone understood, but before they could turn their eyes to Cheng Xueyan, Cheng Xueyan opened her mouth.

First, he hummed: "Do your aunt and uncle still feel that they have less? As far as I know, my uncle and aunt also have an extra red envelope in addition to the monthly case in Guanjuguan, at least 50 taels each, and it will be doubled during the Spring Festival..."

The indignant crowd just turned to quiet down and turned their eyes to the couple.

Fu Yuanshan laughed uncomportunately, and Du Yingzi curled her lips with hatred.

"Although my wife is not indifferent now, this red envelope is not short of yours. It's just that I don't know what my uncle said about 'tired life'? I remember that when my uncle was allowed to enter the museum to help maintain order, but those who could study in Guanjiguan were all famous families. How could they make trouble? So what is the so-called "busy inside and outside"? Shouldn't it sit in Fantine and sow alarmist and provoke right and wrong? Indeed, this is really a hard work..."

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