Gangnam hate

Chapter 7
The rule of the family meal once a month in the mansion was set by the warlord.No matter how busy the children are, except for marching or fighting or there are really unavoidable situations, they must attend.So the aunts and wives stopped early in the morning and went back to the room to dress up early.

Magpie reckoned that she also wanted her to dress up well, so she brought out several brightly colored cheongsams.She is young, after all, she doesn't understand.This kind of day is a day when aunts compete for beauty and beauty, and I am just a foil, so there is no need to be so ostentatious.Besides, Jingwei has always liked plain colors, so she simply picked a taupe-colored one by herself, and when she put it on, her waist seemed loose, and she was shocked to realize that she had lost weight these days.Since the elders have to attend in the evening, it is not good to be too casual, so I wanted to put on some lipstick to suit the occasion.

Fang sat down on the western-style dressing table, but he had already seen the bottles and jars he had brought back.That day, he looked at her with a smile and asked her to open those boxes... as if it had happened in the past and present.A lonely face was reflected in the mirror, she was stunned, and then came back to her senses, it turned out to be her.

She still put on some lipstick before going downstairs.The magpie's eyes were sharp, and she was still on the stairs when she saw Helian Jingfeng sitting in the hall, and hurriedly called out: "Young master." She still lowered her head, looking at the steps of the stairs, step by step, as if If you don't watch it carefully, she will fall down and be smashed to pieces.

It wasn't until she got down the stairs that Jing Wei raised her head and looked at him with a shallow smile: "I'm back." He also responded expressionlessly, and just glanced at her, a short one.Seeing that there was no tea bowl on the coffee table, she asked softly again: "Would you like some tea?" After she finished speaking, she realized that the two of them were already so polite.

Helian Jingfeng was sitting on the sofa, just looking at her like this, there was a Western-style crystal vase on the table, and the maids cut some flowers in the garden and put them in.He actually felt a little hazy, like the darkening sky outside the house.

Helian Jingfeng said: "No need, we should go to the living room." After saying that, he went out without waiting for her.Jing Wei was two or three steps behind him, just walking like this.

When Kong Jiazhong and other attendants saw her, they still called out "Young Madam" very respectfully and politely, just like usual.He didn't stop until he reached the hall, and when she approached, he took her hand and went in together.She was a little dazed, his hands were rough, with calluses from holding a gun, but they were so powerful, and there was warmth in the strength.

There were already many people in the hall, but when they saw the two of them coming, they fell silent.Although it was only for two or three seconds, it was quiet enough to hear the sound of a needle falling.She just smiled, as usual.There are six men and three women in the warlord, and there are usually two tables for meals, and she sat at the same table with Helian Jingfeng, the warlord, and his aunts.The second concubine, the fourth concubine, the sixth concubine and the seventh concubine are also here, and they are waiting for the governor and the eighth concubine.

The second aunt kept looking at them, with a strange expression on her face: "Master, I heard that you are busy with business recently? But no matter how busy you are, you have to accompany the young lady!" Helian Jingfeng looked down. Glancing at Jingwei, she lazily asked her with a smile, "What? Is it my fault for not accompanying you? Even the second aunt came to help you!" Nor is it.It happened that Aunt Eight helped the warlord into the hall, everyone stood up quickly, and she just avoided this problem.The warlord is not very old, but after years of fighting, he has already been overdrawn, so he has been in poor health.

The dishes were served one by one, and the dishes in the Northland had a strong taste, and her usual cook was equipped separately, so the dishes served at this time were not to her liking.He sat beside her, and because he was close, he would inevitably touch her hand.The faint smell of tobacco on his body penetrated into her nose from time to time.

She herself was a little absent-minded, and picked up a dish casually, but she heard the fourth aunt next to her say: "Young Madam, don't you don't like spicy food?" She took a closer look, and she actually picked up the spiciest dish.Jingwei had to put it on a porcelain plate beside her.He took it and ate it in one bite.Jing Wei only felt that his face was getting hot, but he looked like he didn't know, and only cared about eating.

The time for tea is usually when the warlord is giving lectures.But recently he was not in good health, so he left early.She thought he was going to go out, so she entered the living room and said: "I'm going back to my room first!" He didn't make a sound.She ignored it and went straight upstairs.Only the voice of the Kong family bell rang: "Master, do you want to prepare a car?" Her footsteps paused unconsciously, and after a while she recovered, she still straightened her waist and stepped up step by step.

Helian Jingfeng stood in the hall, watching her step by step up the stairs.She was wearing a cheongsam, her waist was unbearable, and she was so delicate, his heart moved slightly, but he didn't reply.At a glance, Kong Jiazhong knew that there was no need to ask any more questions, so he went out of the hall.

Seeing him coming out, Zhang Li, the guard outside, asked in a low voice: "Are you still going out today?" Kong Jiazhong didn't hide it from him as a colleague for many years: "It seems that I don't need it tonight." He lowered his voice and said: "We have to take it easy in the future. I have been with the young lady for many years, and I have never seen him care about any woman so much. It seems that he is ridiculous these days, but he has not done anything to be sorry for the young lady. It seems that he cares very much. Madame's."

Zhang Li also nodded understandingly, but then moved his head closer: "I know this. The young master was drinking too much that day. When I helped him to rest, he seemed to be calling Jingwei. This is not young. Madam's name?" Kong Jiazhong nodded.

The governor's illness is getting worse, and Helian Jingfeng is getting busier.But it seemed as if he had returned to the old days, no matter how busy he was every day, he would come back.She never asked about the affairs of the army, and she avoided the taboo, anyway, she came from the Jiangnan Commander's Mansion.Second, she doesn't understand either.She was reading on the couch in the study that day, and he also came in for some reason, his thick eyebrows were tightly frowned, and his expression was quite tired.

Helian Jingfeng was tired. Ever since his father fell ill, military affairs, big and small, had fallen on his shoulders.Some of the old aides whose father helped him get rid of criticism and suspicion have become restless these days.However, the two brothers Helian Jinglei and Helian Jingzhe teamed up with some old subordinates in the army who were close to them, and tried their best to embarrass him.

When he came back, he wanted to take a short rest, but he saw her lying on her side on the couch, her black hair hanging down around Ruxue's neck, which made her complexion more attractive to Xue Saishuang.The window was open, the curtains were half drawn, and the occasional wind blew by, entangled with her hair.The shade of trees outside the house was like water. Although the cicadas were everywhere, the restlessness in my heart slowly disappeared.

He also lay down on it, and only wanted to sleep for a while, and as soon as he lay down, he smelled a very faint fragrance from her body, which was like musk but not musk, like the faint flower fragrance that wafted from his mother's incense burner when he was a child. Where is it? One, he always couldn't tell, and every time his mother smiled and scratched his little nose.Feeling inexplicably relieved, he became hazy.

When he woke up, it was already dark outside the window, and a thin quilt was covering his body.The room was also dark, except for a small yellow light, which was yellow and hazy, and looked vaguely, even vaguely.He thought she had left, but when he smelled it carefully, the fragrance was still there.

Turning his head, he saw her curled up in the couch, her black hair was entwined, like a cat.There was a book lying crookedly next to it, like the border between Chuhe and Han, separating him and her.He wanted to kick it down with his foot, but she moved slightly. He quickly restrained his strength, held his breath, and only slowly rubbed it until it reached the bottom of the couch.

She wasn't disturbed, just curled up.The ginkgo outside the window has countless small green fans shaking in the night wind, like thousands of little hands clapping and beckoning.He moved over slowly and wrapped the quilt around her.She was also in a dream, exhaling like orchids, her small mouth was slightly opened, and her lips were as beautiful as cherry blossoms with water.He actually froze, and slowly bent down, as if there was no greater temptation in the world than this.

He just wanted to touch it lightly, but when he really touched it, that clear, soft, fragrant and sweet temptation was like a person who was on the verge of thirst when crossing the desert and met the first sight of the sweet spring. A deep smoker encounters a big cigarette that he hasn't smoked for a long time, and eagerly asks for it, without hesitation.

Was she woken up by him, struggling to get up, but was firmly held by him.He didn't think about anything, he didn't want to think about who she was smiling at, or who she was acting like a baby.As long as she is in his arms, he only wants her, as long as she is, even if her heart is in Jiangnan - he only wants her.

The yellowish light of the lamp in the room could no longer be clearly seen, but it became dizzy again, and when the night wind blew, the dizziness became worse.The halo layer upon layer intertwined, like a flower, blooming in his arms...

(End of this chapter)