[167 White Head Bun]

Li Tianliang braved the light rain and quickened her pace to return to her garden. When she entered the courtyard, the rain had stopped. She brushed a few strands of hair from her forehead, patted her hot cheeks, and after a long and deep breath, Recovering a deadpan face, went in.

In the yard, Qiu Ling was coming out of the kitchen, bringing freshly cooked ginger soup to her room. When she saw the cold sky, she was also quite surprised, and looked at her several times in surprise.

Tianliang remembered that she had walked all the way back, and many servants hiding under the eaves also looked at her with such strange eyes. At that time, she only wanted to make it that she was walking fast in the rain to attract attention, but she didn't want Qiuling to look at her. The same is true.

Then, there is something abnormal about her.

"Miss..." Qiu Ling paused, "Your bun..."

Tian Liang touched his wet hair, frowned, "What's wrong?"

"This is a hair bun that can only be tied after marriage. It is called the white head bun in Dongjing. According to legend, if the husband combs this bun for his wife himself, it means to prove to others that the husband and wife are very affectionate. Dongjing women all comb this bun. It's an honor to have a bun..." Qiu Ling said more, her voice lowered, because she saw her young lady's face was black and red, which was very frightening.

Tianliang slowly digested Qiuling's words, took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible: "Well, I also brought a bowl of ginger soup to Huayin."

Qiu Ling felt that the calmer the lady, the more intimidating she was, so she hurriedly nodded and said, "Alright miss, I'll do it right away."

Tian Liang strode into the room, ignored the wet clothes on her body, and sat down in front of the bronze mirror, took off her hair bun, stared at herself in the mirror, her chest was surging.

This bun was made by Qi Xuan when he was in Banruo Temple, silently and silently.

When he came back, he acted recklessly again.

Asked him, he said that the wind and sand squinted his eyes.

Tianliang wiped her wet hair with a dry towel, glanced out of the corner of her eye, and remembered the painting that Qi Xuan left in her room before she hurried to Banruo Temple.

Scanning for a week, I saw a pair of rolled paintings on the second floor of the bookshelf, so I walked over and took them out, put them on the table, and slowly spread them out to see——

It's okay not to open it, but she is even more depressed after opening it.

Where is this painting of Xiao Baozi's father?

This is clearly an imaginary picture of two people wearing bright red wedding dresses, holding red silk with both hands, beaming with joy, with phoenix crowns and xiapei.

These two people are exactly her and the famous Mr. Qi.

The person who signed the painting, Fang Fangzheng, wrote four characters, which was given by Gu Ziyu.

Someone asked me to give you Danqing...

very good match...

Tianliang looked at the roof and rolled his eyes. What kind of oolong incident is this? All these incidents show that Mr. Qi Da has used various methods and forms to express his love to himself, right?

It is said that this man is not direct, it is said that this man is not frank, and it is also said that this man likes to beat around the bush very much.

But beating around the bush to this level is also a talent.

Miss Li San put away the painting and put it back to its original place. She turned her head and stared at the mirror, looking at the woman in the mirror whose face was as red as the sun. There was only one word in her mind——

chaos!

Before she could sort out her emotions, the wooden door creaked and was pushed open, and Huayin walked in, who had already bathed, tidied up and changed into clean clothes.

He was full of indignation, and raised his arms to appeal to her, "I heard from Qiu Ling that you suspected that I drank fish soup secretly in the morning, Li Tianliang, you are ruining my honor, young master, I can tell you clearly, I drank fish soup secretly. Not me, someone else."

Tian Liang caressed his forehead, "You don't care about big things, but you like to get entangled in these small things."

"I also heard movement in the kitchen during the second watch. I clearly saw a man in light-colored clothes standing in the kitchen and cooking soup. The clothes were made of high-quality silkworm material, similar to the material of Gu Ziyu's clothes. It looks like..."

Tianliang was stunned for a moment, and some of the chaos that he had misunderstood suddenly became clear.

Mr. Gu doesn't like to eat fish. This was already clear when he lived in Tianfeng Pavilion. As for why Mr. Gu still comes to drink hot soup in the middle of the night, he can guess the reason without thinking.

Someone wants to drink.

Because the man made a promise to her to drink the fish soup she made herself.

Tianliang's long eyelashes drooped, and his eyes were slightly polished. No matter how late, he finally proved his promise.

Seeing that Tianliang was silent, and seeing her bowing her head in deep thought without listening to him at all, Huayin roared angrily, "Who has taken your soul away!"

Tianliang raised his eyes slightly and glanced at him, "Why should I tell you?"

Huayin's jaw almost fell to the ground, and she looked at her in horror, "You are so fast, you have a man other than Feng Xiyun and Feng Aotian in your heart? Who is so unlucky?"

Tianliang knew that he was making fun of him, raised his hand and punched him, and ordered: "Come here, comb my hair."

She hated having to do with her long hair, let alone wet hair.

"No." Huayin shook her head and firmly refused, "When a man combs your hair, he promises to marry you, so I don't want to marry you, a devil."

Tianliang gave him an angry look, "You think I'm deaf?"

"I thought you were a man."

Tianliang squinted, "I can make you dumb right now."

"I'll call Qiu Ling for you."

Huayin moved lightly and left in a blink of an eye.

Tianliang touched the ends of her hair that were still dripping with water, and sighed...

Promise... Do you want to marry?

After Qiuling came over, she prepared hot water, waited for Tianliang to take a hot bath, then brushed her hair, combed her, and changed her clothes. It took almost half an hour after all this tossing.

After drinking a cup of ginger tea to dispel the cold, Tian Liang asked, "Where's the little guy?"

"Young master went shopping in the market." Qiu Ling answered truthfully, "Young master will either stay in the house and sleep these two days, or go shopping alone in the market, and come back at meal time, very good. "

Tian Liang put down his teacup and asked, "When did he go out?"

"It's time to go back now!" Qiu Ling recalled, feeling strange, "I also told the young master that Miss Today you will come back from Banruo Temple, saying that you want to have dinner together."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like