Chapter 127
She thought she was well disguised.

don't know, can't say
That is to know.

Therefore, Xiao Lingrong thinks that the person she likes is - Feng Chupin!

still is
She really fell in love with Feng Chupin?

Feng Jiaojiao's heart suddenly missed a beat, she deliberately ignored this thought, and listened to what was said inside.

"I have something to do at home, so I won't bother Ling Rong today, and Ling Rong will leave."

Xiao Lingrong got up, obviously with some concerns.

The oiran behind him stopped him and said: "Young master, if you want the other party to know your heart, you might as well give it a hairpin to show your heart."

Xiao Lingrong turned around in a daze: "But what are these things, will they ruin her reputation?"

This is absolutely impossible for him.

The oiran just smiled slightly, and shook the beauty fan in her slender hand: "Young master doesn't let outsiders know about it, so how can you talk about destroying her reputation? It's just a gift from the elder sister in the family. Outsiders don't know it, but some people know it. It only depends on whether she accepts it or not, and the young master will understand."

Feng Jiaojiao knows where Xiao Lingrong got the jade that suddenly sent her.

It turned out that someone pointed out.

Xiao Lingrong's small face became quiet, and after a while, he saluted the oiran gentleman, turned and left.

Feng Jiaojiao who was outside the door hurriedly dodged from the door, and the crowd couldn't dodge in time.

Xiao Lingrong pushed the door open and saw Feng Jiaojiao leading someone inside.

He didn't take it to heart.

But the second he brushed past Feng Jiaojiao, his heart suddenly moved, and even the gleam in his eyes flickered for a second.

Feng Jiaojiao pretended to be just here, took Helian Yichu's hand and walked inside with the girls.

The bustard only sent them to the door, and then stopped.

Xiao Lingrong stopped and turned around, staring at the direction he had just entered.

The old bustard came up together: "What else can you order, young master?"

Xiao Lingrong looked at Feng Jiaojiao inside and asked, "Who is she?"

Why does this woman feel so similar to him?
She also has a butterfly birthmark on the back of her neck!

He carefully observed Feng Jiaojiao's face.

Helian who was beside Feng Jiaojiao seemed to be aware of it at first, glanced at it, and the scene in front of Xiao Lingrong became unclear for a moment.

He was also a little dizzy.

I heard the old bustard next to my ear say: "It seems to be a businessman from other places, does the young master know him?"

Xiao Lingrong rubbed his forehead: "I don't know."

Then, Shi Shiran left.

In the house, as soon as Feng Jiaojiao entered, she heard Huakui say to the maid beside her, "Send everything in my box, and the needs of the victims, to Princess Shiheng of the Feng family."

He also ordered: "I am a person of right and wrong. You should send it in a low-key way, and don't let outsiders know."

"Yes." A little maid listened to the order to prepare things.

Another servant girl poured a cup of tea for the oiran with some regrets: "Girl, you like money so much, you have managed to save these taels of money, why are you sending them out? It is enough for the refugees to be protected by the princess, we little people It can't help much. It's overturned, but it's just a drop in the bucket."

Did she know how hard it was for her girl to save the money.

The oiran sat down in front of the bronze mirror again, she looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, and smiled lightly, "It can be seen that money is a good thing, but I don't live for money."

The little maid began to put away Xiao Lingrong's used teacups: "Girl, I don't understand what you said. You said that the young master of the Xiao family came here often, and often gave you some money for living, but never asked you to do it." What, every time I come, I just speak in a proper manner, and the slaves are moved when they see it.

Could it be that he has taken a fancy to you?

but he is too old
But he might be able to take over the concubine in two years, so the girl has to keep him.I think this young master of the Xiao family has some feelings for you. "

But the oiran didn't care, she shook her head slightly and smiled lightly, casually playing with the golden beads on the table: "In my life, I have met many people. Fate is life and death, fragile as dew. Only with myself , like an endless river.

Everything in this world, including people's feelings, is variable. I can't guarantee that my feelings will last forever, and I can't control how long the feelings of others will last.The word love is too easy to change, it is not as safe as gold foil and silver.

What's more, the son said that I only have the feelings of a gentleman, and most of them are polite and kind.His love is free on his busy woman. "

She answered in a clear voice, but the little maid thought she had no confidence and cheered her on.

"But the girl can also find a way to make the young master fall in love with you! How many people fall under the girl's pomegranate skirt in the capital, not to mention the two of the Guan family, but today's wife."

"Shut up nonsense!"

Hua Kui stopped in a cold voice, the little maid was obviously taken aback, and couldn't say anything further.

The little maid covered her mouth, obviously knowing that she said something wrong.

The oiran's face softened, she sneered and said softly, "Love is not something people like me can ask for extravagantly.

Love is a gamble, and everything the lover has is money.It's okay for those rich sons to spare a few pieces of silver to gamble for fun, but I haven't seen anyone squandering their fortunes for love.And what virtue and ability am I to seek such a thing that is easily destroyed? "

She is absolutely impossible.

The little maid seemed to understand but not understand.

There was a burst of applause at the door: "Miss Hua Kui is well said!"

The Peony Pavilion at Huimen Banquet, Wang Shifu's The Story of the West Chamber, and Hong Chu's Dong Yongyu's Immortal Biography are all vigorously promoting women's pursuit of love, regardless of their own education.

They may have promoted their own view of love, but Feng Jiaojiao thinks that love is not like that.

Make a living before finding love. A man who really loves you will not lie about his love under the premise that he has no ability to make a living and cannot give his lover the original foundation of life, or even better.

Why should a lady ignore her material basis and only pursue feelings because a down-and-out man falls in love with a lady?

Why, because you love me, should I eat chaff with you, endure humiliation for your love, and fight against the world?

This is the so-called love?

This is clearly rubbish!

This is clearly those poor and wicked people who spread outrageous lies in order to gain selfish desires!

Give them soft food and hard food with reasonable excuses!

When it comes to her daughter, there are endless topics about love.

But think about it, what is the relationship between the two?
It's not that it's bad to pursue love bravely, it's just that there are so many splendors in this world, why is the word love only limited to the love between men and women?

Especially seeing that the oiran is so righteous, loves gold and silver, but not only lives for gold and silver.Even though it is overturned like a glass of water, in order to save the world, it still has no hesitation.

She couldn't help but admire.

"In this world, there are not many people who are sober as a girl." Feng Jiaojiao bowed to her.

He thought to himself: No wonder Xiao Lingrong was treated so courteously.

The oiran looked at the person, and was slightly taken aback for a moment.

She immediately got up and gave a slight salute to Feng Jiaojiao: "Dong Dai, my servant, I have seen my wife and my son."

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(End of this chapter)

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