First Wife of Zhu Family

Chapter 42
For several days, Song Zixun did not come back.

The old lady took pity on Du Rongzhi's delicate body, and spared her daily morning and evening meditation. The eldest lady naturally followed suit, allowing Du Rongzhi to really enjoy the addiction of eating and doing things in Fengqing courtyard.

Fu Jingrou also behaved in a rare way.Except for the necessary greetings every day, I stayed in my room honestly at other times, but I could hear the melodious and melodious piano sound coming from inside from time to time.

Du Rongzhi thought that the two of them are in the same yard anyway, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years. I don't care about her impatiently, I just rest in peace every day, and when I am bored, I listen to the girls bickering and amusing, and the days pass quickly.

In Fu Jingrou's room in the other room, there is another beautiful scenery at this moment.

Green smoke curled up from the incense burner, and in the haze, only a crimson figure danced lightly to the sound of the piano, like a dreamlike fairy girl, so beautiful that it was unreal.

The woman was wearing a white willow tulle dress, the soft and thin material wrapped the exquisite curves, the collar, cuffs, and waist tie spread out with every rotation and dance of her, and the slender waist , legs with long sleeves... looming in the transparent dress, so charming.

... The girl was already dripping with sweat at this moment, and as the sound of the piano faded away, leaving only the final note, she finally softened and slid to the ground.

"Auntie," Hu Po hurriedly ran over from behind the piano and took her arm, "Are you all right?"

There was a weak smile on her pink-muscled face, "It's okay, I'm just a little tired." After saying that, she stood up with the help of Hu Po.

"Auntie has worked too hard these past few days..." Amber couldn't help persuading.

Fu Jingrou shook her head, "If I don't work harder, how can I call him when the young master comes back..." As she spoke, her red face became more and more colorful, she pursed her lips and said softly, "You say this dance, Will the young master like it?"

"Of course." Amber replied without thinking. "Let's not talk about the young master, even the slaves can't take their eyes off."

Fu Jingrou smiled smugly, and couldn't help sighing, "I heard that the girl in Baihuaju's top brand of neon clothes back then relied on this dance to win the city, attracting countless children from famous families to flock to her and spend a lot of money... I don't know what kind of beauty it is."

Amber curled her lips, "I don't believe she can dance better than my aunt!"

Fu Jingrou burst out laughing, although she was very happy in her heart, she just said, "I haven't studied for a short time now, and I'm following the booklets handed out in the market, how can I catch up with her? It's just Just a trick."

Amber didn't take it seriously, "My aunt has practiced dancing since she was a child, and everyone taught her herself, so she is much more elegant than a dancer in a brothel——Auntie, don't be self-effacing."

Fu Jingrou tapped her nose and snorted, "You just open your mouth."

"The servant girl is telling the truth." Amber smiled flatteringly.

"It's a pity that the time is too short... I can only rely on you to play the piano," Fu Jingrou sighed with some melancholy. "I might not agree."

Amber understood.

If she hadn't been by my aunt's side since she was a child, and also learned to play the piano well, I'm afraid that my aunt's plan would have been known by that side... So she whispered, "Don't worry, auntie, just having a servant is enough."

Fu Jingrou looked at her with relief, thought for a while and said, "Have you arranged all the dance clothes I asked you to find someone to make? Be sure to match it with a long bead chain, and that bell—"

"My good aunt, don't worry!" While speaking, Amber had already poured a cup of tea for Fu Jingrou, "The maidservant has explained everything clearly. As soon as it's done, I'll bring it to you right away."

Only then did Fu Jingrou feel relieved, took a few sips and said, "Then let's continue."

Amber was taken aback, "But you just finished dancing, why don't you take a break first—"

"It's too late." Fu Jingrou frowned and shook her head, stretching her soft waist gracefully, "I still need to practice this dance a few more times while the young master hasn't come back for a few days..."

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Little angels who have been reading with me, did you find that some of the content in this chapter seems familiar?

Yanguan Jinghua, a girl in neon clothes who dances all over the city... yes, it is her, hahahahahahahahaha
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