Chapter 50 Man in Purple

Red silk smiled lowly, "Let's go."

"Oh." He nodded slightly, but the soul had long been hooked away by the man in purple. Before leaving, he looked back from time to time. The man stood in place with a fan in his hand and looked at them with a ghostly smile.

Tang Xiao stood in the distance and didn't really look at it, but he also saw the red silk and the man in purple smile. Somehow, he was uncomfortable and turned around angrily and walked away in a vulgar manner.

The man in purple closed the folding fan and said to the servant behind him, "Go back and check the little lady just now." After saying that, he threw a wink at the young girl who was buying powder opposite, and the girl was numb like a demon for a while and almost collapsed to the ground.

"I'll give it to you."

"Thank you, Miss." I took the powder box slightly and opened it to have a look.

"I remember you are one year younger than Qiao Yue, right?" The red silk looked at her with joy and said with a smile, "So it should be seventeen this year?"

"Yes." Close the box slightly and put it in the cuff like a baby.

"Ye-huh, okay." Red silk nodded to herself, "Do you want to get married?"

"I want to." Wei was on the box and said without thinking, "Ah, I don't want to, I don't want to." Seeing that the red silk smiled meaningfully and quickly changed her words, she didn't feel good. It's impossible that she didn't want to, but she was arrogant. In the past, her family also had a little money. Now although she has become a maidservant, she is still not bad in terms of appearance. Thinking that Qiaoyue has married so well, she can't lose, so she can't find a good one. Wait before.

Red silk knows how Weiwei thinks. Besides, she is indeed better than Qiaoyue in all aspects, but no one can tell the opportunity, and she will not stay in Jincheng in the future. Now she has to find a good family for Weiwei.

With the help of the red silk dressing table, I secretly applied some powder. While applying it, I was afraid that the red silk would be seen, so I took a look at the red silk painting from time to time.

But I didn't know that the red silk bowed her head and painted it slightly. She smiled in the mirror with satisfaction. Her face was originally small, her skin was white, and her eyes were big. It was very delicate to draw her eyebrows. He dialed the bangs in front of him and was very satisfied. He turned around and looked at the red silk and found that she was still painting, so he asked, "Miss, what are you painting?" As he spoke, he walked to the red silk.

"I'm drawing you." The red silk put down the pen in his hand and spread out the canvas to make it dry faster.

"Ah." He was slightly shocked, "Why are you drawing me?" Her skin was already thin, and she was even more embarrassed when she was seen painting by the red silk and asked her to draw it.

"Who wants you to look beautiful?" Red silk smiled, and then wrote half a poem on the painting, smiling at the city, and then at the country.

He said slightly proudly, "Miss, you painted me so beautifully." With that, he looked carefully and said, "When I was painting, it was vivid enough. I don't think even the painter in the palace is as good as your skills."

Red silk held its head and looked at her. "How do I think you look more and more like Qiaoyue?"

He smiled slightly, "I can't do it. Miss doesn't think Weiwei is better than Sister Qiaoyue."

Red silk sneered, "You, Sister Qiaoyue, know it. You must be angry." Her eyes drooped slightly, Qiaoyue, I don't know how you are doing now, okay? Why don't you write a letter to report your safety?

Put down the pen and ink, and take out a boring book to have a look. Most of the books in the study are gossip, gossip, or books of fox ghosts, immortals and demons. In the past, Qiaoyue was also surprised when she helped her clean up, so she said, "I really take it seriously when I look at the young lady read with such interest. What great books are you reading? I didn't expect you to read these idle books. It's a loss that you have to read them all day.

Later, the red silk also felt that it was really not good, so he took Qiaoyue out to buy a few poems and books. There were not many books on etiquette, only ten. Anyway, they were all used to make appearances, and the red silk did not bother to turn over. Usually, he only stuffed those books under the box. Sometimes when his father came, he took them out and put them in the books. On the table, make a look.

Today, I happened to turn over a few pages when I had nothing to do. I took a collection of poems and read them. There were many poems of literati and elegant guests in it. There were ancients and modern people. The grades were different. Dragons and snakes were mixed. After reading two pages, I threw them aside. The characters in it were familiar. There were not only nerds Bao Yuyan, but also the little brother Chu. Ang, let alone other things, there are actually two elegant poems of Tang Xiao. Tang Xiao and Hongsi thought about it. Was she too excited that day? She slapped him. She didn't mean to do it. Do you want to see him? Then she thought that it was him who did something wrong. It was nothing to see him by herself. Just thinking about it, Nie Yan came.

"Father." The red silk quickly stood up from the couch and blessed with Weiwei. Nie Yan nodded and asked Weiwei to go down first. He came over and patted the red silk on the shoulder and said, "Come and sit down. I have something to say to you for my father."

Nie Yan was very tall. When he stood, he was one head taller than the red silk. Now he can see his daughter's appearance when he sits down. The red silk is slightly a moment. I haven't seen him for a long time. There are more and more wrinkles on his father's face. Even the top of his forehead seems to have been cut a deep mark by a sharp blade. The hair on both sides is neat and bright, but it is not difficult. It can be seen that there is a lot of white hair mixed in it, and the face is a little yellow, and even the sharp eagle eyes are much less shiny. Father, are you looking for your daughter today? The red silk looked at Nie Yan sadly.

Nie Yan's attitude was gentle. He always lacked the usual sense of deterrence in front of his daughter. His eagle's eyes bent slightly and looked at the red silk like the kind father of ordinary people and said, "The red silk has grown up, and it is getting better and better." He reached out and touched his daughter's soft hair. "It's not a child anymore."

The red silk stroked Nie Yan's forehead and said worriedly, "My father is old and has a lot of wrinkles." The nose is sore. "Also, have you stayed up late again, and your face is pale?"

Nie stretched his hand and slid the nose of the red silk and said, "Now let's see if he has grown up again." He laughed loudly, "I'm fifteen years old, and I cry like a five-year-old baby."

The red silk wiped his tears and said, "How could my daughter cry? It's you who are dazzled." For her father, she is more about love and guilt. That dream is like a previous life. She made him sad once. She deeply knows that in this family, what her father believes most is herself, but she destroys his only sustenance. The knife hurts his heart fiercely and also hurts his daughter's efforts. The love is even more ruthlessly tore up the self-esteem of a father.

"Why are you really crying?" Nie Yan frowned, and the gully between his eyebrows became deeper and deeper.

Thinking of all kinds of things in her previous life, she couldn't help but do this. She wiped her face with her sleeves and smiled dryly. "I can't help crying when I just think of those girl who left."

"Red silk." A shadow immediately appeared under Nie Yan's thick eyebrows. His eyes were very deep, and he could not see his eyes if he carried the sun on his back.

"Yes, father."

"It seems that your mother is right." Nie Yan sighed.

Red silk waited for Nie Yan's next sentence in a confused manner.

Nie Yan patted her daughter on the shoulder again. "Forget it, forget it. It's up to you in the future, as long as you are happy." His eyes are full of doting. If he wants his daughter to marry the prince, it's just because of his own uneasibility. It's really not worth it. What's more, it's his favorite daughter. This girl has a stubborn temper. She will definitely suffer losses when she puts her in the palace. The harem is sinister. She, a silly girl will definitely not be surprised, but put it by her side. Quan, and now that Tang Ruomu has opened up the relationship between the Prime Minister of Puguo, I believe that it is also a matter of time for Puguo to agree to be an alliance with them.

The red silk smiled, and her father's words made her unspeakably relieved, as if the death row inmate who was taken to the execution ground was suddenly pardoned, and her heart was indescribably comfortable. What the father meant was to tell himself to relax. In the future, there is no need to worry about marrying the prince or Tang Xiao, and there is no need to argue with his mother about this matter.

Red silk understood and said, "Father, don't worry, daughter understands."

Nie Yan's eyebrows stretched a lot, stood up from his seat, and his voice became strong. "It's good to understand, it's good to understand." If you understand, don't do what makes your father sad. Don't think about Tang Ziran anymore, and don't share the same situation with your mother.

Nie Yan put his hand behind him and strode out like a meteor. The red silk looked at him to leave. It was not until the figure disappeared that he realized that Weiwei had come in. He picked up the canvas on the table and handed it to Weiwei, "Send you."

"Really?" Wei Wei was not in a hurry to take over the canvas and confirmed it again.

"I can still lie to you." The red silk rolled up the canvas and grabbed the slight arm with one hand and put it on the arm.

I smiled so much that I couldn't close my mouth. Today, I made money, and I got a picture for the rouge box. When I was happy, I thought that the young lady must be in a very good mood, so I asked, "Did the prince say something to make the young lady so happy?"

"Yes, yes." The red silk grabbed an apple from the table and stuffed it into a slightly mouth. He smiled and said, "The prince said he would give you to someone else. I'm happy. I'll send you another apple to eat."

With a slight frown, she didn't take everything seriously like Qiaoyue. After being in the house for so long, she has learned to be smooth and flexible for a long time. She bit the apple stuffed the red silk into her mouth and chewed it and said, "This is good. Weiwei also hopes to be with a rich master in the future."

Red silk was stunned, but thought that Weiwei was joking, so he said, "Well, I'll take you to the richest man's house in the east of the city tomorrow. I heard that the richest man is not a man or a woman. Let's see if you still want to follow someone else."

"It's not as bad as what you said, Miss." His eyes turned slightly, "I heard that the richest man is so beautiful that even a man will lose his soul when he sees it."