The prince is sick: the doctor waits for the prince

Chapter 592 How to Character

She was frustrated in her heart, and she couldn't help showing a little bit on her face.

"Crafty strides cover life, and there is poetry and calligraphy in the stomach."

Jian Dansha looked at Lu Zixiu, who was holding Su Dongpo's handwritten poetry collection in his hand, with an unknown smile floating on his lips.

Jian Xuewan sighed with a smile: "That's a good sentence."

"Su Zizhan's poems are naturally good." I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Lu Zixiu turned his head to glance at Dansha, and then turned away lightly.But she was fascinated by this glimpse, and picked up poetry and books again for this reason.She loved Lay Dongpo's poetry collection, and readers couldn't help but think of the scene that day, and the ripples in her heart spread round and round.

Jiang Shi clearly saw her thoughts, after Lu Zixiu asked their sisters to visit the garden, he suddenly said: "Don't forget, the word you have to remember."

The eyebrow-drawing hand stopped in front of the mirror.Jiang's back was reflected in the bronze mirror, and the thread of needlework never stopped, dancing gently on her old shoes.

Isn't it just a word "crazy".

Just a line of poetry, just a smile, made her feel delusional.Even if Lu Zixiu didn't belong to her sister, it wouldn't belong to her.

Too much envy and too much infatuation will only hurt yourself.

Use a silk handkerchief to wipe off the smudged powder on the face, and also wipe off the joy floating on the corners of the eyes and brows, and silently put away the pink clothes.The three of them were walking together, she longed for the spring scenery in the garden, played with wicker wicker wicker, and quietly landed at the end.

That's fine.

Since then, she never showed the slightest yearning for Lu Zixiu, she was neither close nor distant to him, a few plain words drew the established distance, but she still unconsciously left a corner in her heart, a small , Place that handsome and tall figure.Occasionally, during a few sleepless nights, I wiped this corner carefully, his expression, his movements, his words, wiped one by one, until the mirror was clear, looked at it carefully, and put it back quietly .

Even before her mother died, she still kept this secret deeply hidden.She told herself: It's just an ordinary woman with spring breeze and love, and it's normal to have admiration for a man like Lu Zixiu.Girlish feelings, just pass it.

It's good to pass.

Jian Dansha thought that when her sister got married, she would give up completely.

The eldest lady doesn't understand at all, she hopes that her sister will get married sooner than anyone else.It's ridiculous that the eldest lady is still on guard against her everywhere, ordering her to arrange her sister's marriage in person, intending to make her heartbroken and ashamed.

She lowered her eyes, hiding the ridicule in her heart.

"Mother, what are you talking about, don't be confused by some gossip." Jian Xuewan made a sound for Jian Dansha at the right time.

"It's not gossip, you don't know it at all, you are a good sister who is humble in front of others, but frivolous in others, full of bad ideas."

"Mother, what you said is too much!" Jian Xuewan coughed softly, "I have been together for seventeen years, and I know exactly what kind of person Dansha is."

Jian Dansha immediately said: "Mr. Lu also met us at the age of eight, and got engaged to the Jian family at the age of nine. Don't we know what kind of character he is?"

Jian Xuewan couldn't help being moved, something floated in her eyes, and soon she was overwhelmed by sorrow, her face became paler and more haggard.

When the eldest lady wanted to say something more, Jian Xuewan's eyes suddenly filled with tears and fell from her cheeks.

Jian Dansha also had no way to comfort her, so she simply took advantage of the fact that the eldest lady could not take care of herself and left quietly, and went straight to Master Jian's house instead.

(End of this chapter)