The beautiful pastoral field of Jiangmen girl

Chapter 410 Shameless, portrait (2)
He reached out and touched the green leaves and flowers in the small bamboo basket, then raised his eyebrows, "It was originally made of cloth. I was still wondering how there would be blooming flowers in this season."

"Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, go away before they come back."

He didn't listen, and walked to her dressing table with his hands behind his back.There were two different jewelry boxes on the dressing table, the larger one was locked and the smaller one was not.Except for this box and the bronze mirror, there was nothing else on it.He groaned, thinking about something, and asked innocently, "Don't you like rouge and gouache?"

She came over and tugged at his sleeve, "Did you hear that, let's go." When she first came back, her original hair bun was a little messy because of her rush.At that time, she pulled out the hairpin and hairpin on her head casually, quickly gathered the messy hair into a simple bun, and fixed it with only one hairpin.However, because the hair was done too hastily, it passed Mama Su's test, but in fact it will fall off right now.

When he saw it, he reached out and took the hairpin off her head, and let her long black hair slide down her shoulders and back like a waterfall, and spread out.

She was startled, and wanted to snatch back the hairpin he was holding, "What are you doing? Give it back to me."

But he just stared quietly at her with disheveled hair, the bottomless glint in his eyes seemed to be able to suck people's souls in.

She met his gaze, lost for a moment.

He stared at her, and slowly put the hairpin in his hand on the dressing table. Then, he held her face in his hands, stroked her white and smooth cheeks with his thumbs, sighed, and whispered, "Tomorrow I can use the sedan chair." How nice it would be to marry you back home!" Seeing that she was just in a daze and didn't speak, he stopped talking and just stared at her.

It wasn't until there were noises in the courtyard and the noise of the maids playing, that he pulled her into his arms with regret in his eyes, hugged her tightly, and then let go.

She lowered her head, held her hot face in both hands, turned around and walked out of the room quickly, closed the door behind her with a bang, and leaned against the door panel powerlessly.

Xiaojuan has dragged Xiaoyu in from the outside.

Xiaoyu lowered his head and let Xiaojuan drag him away without making a sound.

Xiaojuan stared at the top of Xiaoyu's head, her mouth was not idle, "Say it quickly, sister Xiaoyu, what did Zhang Da tell you just now? Why is your face so red?"

Xiaoyu still didn't speak.

"Oh! You have a bad temper, you boring gourd. You are really anxious to death." "Sister Xiaoyu, do you want to tell me? If you don't talk, I'm going to ask Zhang Da."

"Don't, don't ask." Xiaoyu raised her head in a hurry, and found that the young lady was watching them leisurely. She panicked and knelt down on the ground, "I met young lady, slave... slave..." What's wrong with slave, she didn't know it for a while. Know what you want to explain.

Xiaojuan, who was determined to ask the truth, realized that the young lady was outside, hurriedly followed to salute, and said, "Miss, when the servant found Xiaoyu, he saw Xiaoyu and Zhang Da standing together. Zhang Da didn't know what to say to Xiaoyu. What, Xiaoyu blushed, turned around and ran, and almost hit the porch pillar. The servant was startled, thinking that this was over. Fortunately, Zhang Da had long arms and legs, and immediately went to pull Xiaoyu back, After that, I left without saying anything. No, this servant felt strange, and questioned Xiaoyu all the way, but Xiaoyu didn't say a word, he was really anxious to death."

Xiaoyu explained in a voice like a mosquito screaming, "No, I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything."

Qing Shu blinked her beautiful apricot eyes, thinking of the fact that she hastily pushed the little fish into Zhang Da's arms during the avoidance process, felt sorry in her heart, but at the same time thought of something else.So, she cleared her throat, "Xiaojuan, the boss Zhang in Zhuangzi is not too young. Miss thinks that he is good, and is going to find a wife for him. Do you think there is someone suitable for him?"

Xiaojuan has always been nervous, and asked Qingshu excitedly, "Miss, are you going to marry Zhang Da?"

Qing Shu glanced at the little fish who was kneeling on the ground and was about to shrink into a ball, and said with a smile, "That's natural. I mentioned it to Mrs. Cheng a few years ago, and asked her to help pay attention to the girls who are around the age of marriage." Marrying a man. There are many elders in our house who are not young but have never married, and Xiaoyu, Linglan and you have also reached the age of marriage. Naturally, I will pay more attention to such important matters, your young ladies."

Xiaojuan couldn't close her mouth with a smile, "Miss, miss, this servant thinks that since Zhang Da is kind to sister Xiaoyu first, why don't you assign sister Xiaoyu to Zhang Da as his wife!" She suddenly exclaimed, pointing Looking at Xiaoyu who didn't dare to look up, "Ah, I see, sister Xiaoyu, you and Zhang Da were having a private meeting just now, right?"

Xiaoyu was so frightened that her soul was about to fly away, "No, no, no, no, miss." There are rules in the mansion, if the servant girl below commits such things as having a private meeting with a man, she will be punished severely .

Seeing that Xiaoyu was so frightened, Qingshu lost her teasing mood and said, "Xiaojuan, you stinky girl, if you dare to talk nonsense again, you will be fined for two months." Seeing that Xiaojuan was honest , She said to Xiaoyu, "Of course I know you didn't have a private meeting with Zhang Da. Let's get up!" Then she said, "You two, one goes to the kitchen to light the fire, and the other goes to the kitchen to pass the news. Use it here."

Xiaojuan and Xiaoyu agreed and retreated together.

At this time, Qing Shu calmed down, opened the door of the inner room, and walked in.But Zhou Boyan was sitting cross-legged in front of the kang table, taking the writing brush she used earlier, and writing something on the kang table.She walked over, sat down on the edge of the Kang facing him, and asked softly, "Why don't you leave?"

He didn't look up, "I'll have my lunch here too."

"No." If Mother Su finds out, she will be finished.

"Okay." He was ready to play tricks to the end.

"No."

"can."

"..." She was a little annoyed, and went to sit in front of the dressing table, opened a small grid on the dressing table, took out the wooden comb, combed the loose hair, and wanted to re-tie the bun.

A big hand snatched the comb in her hand, ignored her astonished expression, and slowly combed her hair a few times on his own, then started clumsily, trying to pull her hair into a bun.It's just that he fiddled with the left and right, and after a long time, he didn't have a well-formed bun, but messed up her hair instead.

She pushed him away with a black face, not letting him touch her hair again, "You're only making trouble, hurry up and leave."

He was unmoved, "You comb one and I'll take a look. I've learned it, and I'll comb it for you later."

She turned her face to stare at him, "You..." But when she heard movement outside, she shut her mouth nervously.

"Miss, the young masters will come over later." Xiaoya came back and replied to Qingshu while she was outside.

"Understood, you go to the kitchen to be in charge of lighting the fire, and I'll be there right away."

(End of this chapter)