Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 50
On the shore, as soon as the words came out, the undercurrents in the audience became more and more intense, and the eyes of all kinds were brilliant, and the delicate atmosphere could not be concealed.

The moon was cold and the wind was cool, and Fu Yuanzhi's long clothes fluttered. He quietly looked at the two hairpins handed over to him, and did not move for a long time.

Wen Renjun was inexplicably uneasy, and called softly, "Brother."

Fu Yuanzhi's eyelashes trembled, and he looked at her, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say a word, but his eyes darkened a bit.

As soon as he raised his sleeves, he picked up the hairpin in Wen Renshu's hand very naturally, and said with a warm smile, "I like this one better, surrounded by red sandalwood smoke, and the candle blossoms are young. Enjoy the moon at the lake."

Picking it up this time is a choice between the two, and the dust has settled.

There was an uproar all around, mixed with all kinds of voices of "it really is so", especially on the side of the girls, there were sympathy and sighs while watching the play. Among the crowd, only the white robe's eyes tightened, with a little disbelief, and in an instant But when he understood again, thousands of emotions filled his eyes, and his face became colder and colder.

The most surprised one was Wen Renjun, she seemed to suspect that she had misheard, she held the hairpin in her hand and said stupidly: "Why, how could it be... Isn't it Xing Yuhanfang's hairpin?"

She looked at Fu Yuanzhi and forced a smile: "Brother Shi, we, haven't we... already made an appointment?"

The wind was a bit strong, and it made her clothes flutter, showing her thin and delicate figure, after Fu Yuanzhi softly called "Ah Jun", he seemed to be unable to bear it, and only said three words in a low voice: "I'm sorry. "

Wen Renjun's face turned pale, and the smile on his lips couldn't hold back: "But, but, we all have an appointment..."

Before she finished speaking, there was a sneer from the side: "Who made an appointment with you? Isn't it just rejected? As for finding a way for yourself like this?"

It was Sun Mengyin who was watching the show with his arms around his shoulders.

Wen Renjun's face became paler: "I, I didn't find the steps to go down, what I said is true..."

She handed the hairpin forward again, and looked at Fu Yuanzhi with bright eyes: "Brother Shi, why...don't you choose me?"

There are good-natured people around laughing, probably feel that this behavior is quite like a "resentful woman", very stalking, pitiful and cheeky, there is really no demeanor of a palace school disciple.

Wen Renshu also smiled at the side: "Fifth sister, the ceremony of presenting the hairpin is asking for your love and I am willing. I know you are sad, but it's just a night boat trip. Brother Fu didn't choose you, so you can tell others about it." As a gift, among so many senior brothers, there will always be one person who is willing to accompany you to swim the lake, so why are you so angry and hold on to Senior Brother Fu?"

Her few words made Wen Renjun fall into an embarrassing situation, and the whispers around him became louder and louder. Zhao Qinghe watched this scene not far away, his heart twitched, and he wanted to step forward in a hurry to replace him. Wen Renjun said something, but Sun Mengyin took the first step: "Are you deaf, Wen Renjun? How thick-skinned are you? Brother Fu even took Shu'er's hairpin, and you are still stalking me!" doing what?"

In the bitter sarcasm, Wen Renjun breathed heavily and shook his head: "No, it's not, it's not like that, it's clearly..."

"Ah Jun."

Fu Yuanzhi suddenly interrupted, he stepped forward, looked down at her, his eyes were gentle, coaxing a child: "If you have anything to say, let's talk about it later, let the ceremony go on first, there are so many people watching, okay?"

The tone was still gentle as always, but Wen Renjun's eyes widened in a daze, looking at the familiar face in front of him, his heart sank a little bit.

Fu Yuanzhi stopped looking at her, took out another red sandalwood hairpin from his bosom, and handed it to Wen Renshu with a light smile, "Give me the hairpin as a gift, let's travel together hand in hand."

Under the moon, two red sandalwood hairpins were placed together, dazzling in brilliance, they were clearly a pair prepared in advance, and everyone suddenly realized when they saw it.

"It turns out that there is someone else who really made an appointment. The number one son and the number one beauty are a natural couple. Shu'er, you've learned how to be cunning, and you're still hiding it from me!"

Sun Mengyin clapped his hands and joked, and the people around him also booed and laughed endlessly, but in the cold wind, Wenren Jun stood alone, his body swaying slightly, his face turned pale.

Looking at the pair of red sandalwood hairpins, she seemed to understand something, but she didn't understand it, or...she didn't want to believe it.

"Brother..."

She murmured, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a sparkle in her eyes. Many girls couldn't bear it, and they all thought of the scene in the cave in Qingzhou that day, and shook their heads with sighs.

"Sure enough, it's still the case, Ah Jun is really pitiful..."

"But this is what you want and what I want, what can I do?"

"Yeah, I never blame others for my wishful thinking. It's better for Ah Jun to think about it."

The voice was neither too loud nor too small, just enough to reach Wen Renjun's ears. She was still pale and stared at the pair of hairpins motionless, as if her feet had stepped into the air and her body and mind had fallen into an abyss.

Zhao Qinghe felt sour in his heart, and couldn't hold back any longer. Just as he was about to step forward, there was a clear laughter from the crowd——

"Little sister, the moon is bright tonight, would you like to accept my hairpin and accompany me to swim in the lake?"

All eyes looked at him, Luo Qiuchi, dressed in white, walked out of the crowd, with flying black hair and bright eyes, walked up to Wen Renjun step by step, bowed his head slightly, and smiled charmingly:
"Little sister, tell me, am I so lucky?"

There was an uproar in the field, and Sun Mengyin was even more dumbfounded: "Luo, Junior Brother Luo!"

Wen Renjun was also shocked on the spot, looking up at the white robe in a daze, his eyes were flushed, and his body trembled slightly.

There is a feeling that I was not wronged at first, but after seeing that person, I suddenly felt wronged.

Luo Qiuchi raised the corners of his lips, and saw that she looked like she was going to cry or not, so she didn't say anything more, just took out the jade hairpin in her arms, and handed it gently: "Little sister, if you don't speak, I will take it as your consent." ,Ok?"

The hairpin was crystal clear, and the moonlight was shining brightly, not only reflected in Wen Renjun's eyes, but also shone into her heart at once. She suddenly looked at Luo Qiuchi, her breathing was short, her chest was inexplicably agitated, and she couldn't hold herself back.

Luo Qiuchi smiled handsomely, and in front of everyone, inserted the Jade Hairpin into her hair lightly, taking care of her carefully, causing all the young ladies to stare at her with envy.

The moonlight shrouded Wen Renjun's body, she was wearing a willow-colored long dress swaying in the wind, and the green jade hairpin set her off even more beautifully, but she only had red eyes, and she looked at Luo Qiuchi without blinking, and Luo Qiuchi sized her up She looked at it, seemed very satisfied with her eyesight, and smiled as if no one else was there: "The jasper is slender, and the pupils are full, this hairpin is perfect for my little senior sister."

The two people are picturesque, looking at each other, and the warmth flows for a moment, just like a pair of people.

Fu Yuanzhi shook the hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.

"Okay, it's time to present me with a hairpin." Luo Qiuchi raised his lips and smiled, spread his palms, and said to Wen Renjun, "What are you waiting for, little senior sister, quickly give me the hairpin in your hand, let's Let's go to the lake, okay?"

"You, Youhu... No, I can't give you this hairpin!" Wen Renjun was agitated, he came to his senses, and took back the Xingyu Hanfang hairpin in his hand. Luo Qiuchi's eyes sank, his body stiffened imperceptibly He stopped, but Wen Renjun hurriedly took out another hairpin from his pocket, and was a little incoherent with excitement: "It's this one, what I want to give you is this one!"

She pressed the hairpin in Luo Qiuchi's palm, and Luo Qiuchi's long eyelashes moved, and saw that the hairpin was green all over, delicate and warm to the touch, unique and elegant in shape, and perfectly matched with his jade hairpin.

Luo Qiuchi suddenly understood, looked up at Wen Renjun, his eyes lit up.

He lowered his voice and murmured softly: "Swallow grass is like green silk, Qin Sang has low green branches..."

Wen Renjun nodded, revealing a light smile, with a little shyness in it.

The two had a tacit understanding, their eyes met, and the night wind blew through the long-haired clothes, everything completely melted away, and the snow turned blue.

No one knew what they said, the only person who could understand... was Fu Yuanzhi.

He stood under the moon, his figure was half-lit, his handsome face was expressionless, but there was a faint chill.

For the first time in his life, he felt that what he cherished the most was being pushed away by an irresistible force, and was being lost in his life little by little...

Two couples were formed by the lake in the blink of an eye. Although there were turmoil, everyone was happy after all, and the others didn't delay any longer.

Sun Mengyin was still annoyed, and holding the hairpin, she wanted to go forward and fight again: "Why, why should she and Junior Brother Luo get together, obviously I am..."

Sun Zuoyang hurriedly held her back, and said in a low voice, "You're never finished, and you said earlier that other people are stalking you, how are you doing?"

The two brothers and sisters on this side were tugging, while Zhao Qinghe on the other side had already taken a deep breath. Seeing that Ah Jun finally made a good deed, he himself was encouraged, so he summoned up his courage, carried his hairpin, and walked towards Ji Wenjing cautiously.

Because of Ji Wenjing's bad temper, he scared away countless young ladies in front of him, and now he is standing alone under the moon, his clothes fluttering, his face stinky, and five large characters are written from head to toe——

do not come near me!
The so-called beauty is beautiful, and it is terrifying. Everyone chooses to save their lives, and no one wants to be bruised all over by spikes.

Zhao Qinghe swallowed, and felt that Ji Wenjing's eyes were on her, her footsteps trembled, she clenched her teeth like a brave man going to Yishui, and continued to walk forward without hesitation.

A sharp-eyed young lady caught a glimpse of her, and was greatly surprised. She pulled the people beside her and said, "Look, Zhao Qinghe really dared to choose, and dared to choose Ji Shizi!"

"My God, she is too ignorant, Ji Shizi must scold her and cry!"

"That's right, she's stammering, she can't say enough!"

Ji Wenjing watched Zhao Qinghe walk up to him, the expression on his face was still "scary", but a strange color flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up almost imperceptibly.

"Ji, Brother Ji..."

"Why?" Ji Wenjing seemed impatient.

Zhao Qinghe shivered, with his hands behind his back, "I, can I, send you off..."

"Shake what? Take it out and show me first."

"Oh... yes... yes, but... I don't know, I don't know if you... will like it..."

"Listening to what you say can make people anxious to death, and I don't stutter like this on weekdays. Bring it quickly!"

When Ji Wenjing drank, Zhao Qinghe was so frightened that he quickly offered it with both hands, his eyes were tightly closed, his eyelashes were trembling, and he was trembling like a little white rabbit in the wind.

The moonlight shone on the white jade hairpin, shining brightly, and one could tell that it was of high quality. In other words, it looked "very expensive". , not as valuable as this one.

A female son saw that he felt uncomfortable, and said sourly: "Do you want to smash Ji Shizi with some money? Isn't Miss Zuo San's lesson not enough? She doesn't eat the fireworks in the world, she is the most noble, how can she look at this copper stinky?" Hairpin full of smell, what a country bumpkin!"

Zhao Qinghe obviously also heard the taunts coming from the wind, her hands trembled, and her eyes closed even tighter. She felt Ji Wen's gaze fall on the white jade hairpin, and she couldn't help holding her breath, her heart beating continuously.

She simply put her heart to one side, and confessed first: "I, mine is also very expensive, and I spent a lot of money..."

"Huh?" Ji Wenjing looked at her, "So?"

"So..." Zhao Qinghe held the white jade hairpin, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, with a shame and aggrieved expression on his face: "So, I'm sorry, I, I didn't know you at first... I just think this white jade hairpin suits you very well temperament, it should look good when you plug it in, I have no other intentions, I don't want to use..."

I want to use money to humiliate you, I want to use money to buy my favorite things, I want to use money to tarnish this...high and clean fairy in the painting.

Looking at the girl trembling like a white rabbit in front of him, Ji Wenjing was startled, then laughed dumbly, his eyes softened a lot.

It turned out that this was the reason why she didn't dare to come here before?

"You said, it will look good if I plug it in?" A cold voice sounded in the wind, Zhao Qinghe raised his head in a daze, and saw Ji Wenjing pick up the white jade hairpin and reflect it on the moon a few times.

He rolled his eyes, and suddenly said leisurely: "In the world, money is only a vulgar thing outside of the body, but I don't know that if there is a bit of sincerity added to this vulgar thing, it will not be too annoying."

Zhao Qinghe took a tight breath, and that handsome face suddenly moved closer to her, with a half-smile: "Is your sincerity in this? How much?"

Zhao Qinghe hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, there are many points...all, all of my sincerity is on it."

"How to prove it?" Ji Wenjing raised his eyebrows, still smiling.

Zhao Qinghe blushed, racked his brains, and stammered: "I, I have never left my hands when I sleep these days. I keep it in my arms day and night. I don't know how many times I stroke it. I love every grain of the white jade..."

Ji Wenjing never expected that Zhao Qinghe would say such a "proof", he suddenly thought of some eclectic scenes, and coughed twice: "Okay, okay, I know."

There was a suspicious blush on his face, fortunately covered by the night, he couldn't see it too much.

Zhao Qinghe looked at him nervously and apprehensively, "Then, then, I can prove..."

"What can you do?" Ji Wenjing asked back, Zhao Qinghe took a step back subconsciously, and Ji Wenjing said: "What are you doing standing so far away? Come here."

He handed back the white jade hairpin. Zhao Qinghe's face turned pale, but Ji Wenjing suddenly held up a hand, "If you don't come closer, how can you help me insert this hairpin?"

"Ah?" Zhao Qinghe was startled by the sudden words, his eyes widened, and he didn't recover for a long time.

Ji Wenjing stood tall and tall, standing under the moon, a faint smile seemed to float on his lips, pretending to be indifferent: "If you don't want to, then forget it."

"No, no, I am willing, I am willing!" Zhao Qinghe took the hairpin as if waking up from a dream, and rushed forward, almost bumping into Ji Wenjing's arms.

The young ladies who taunted her behind were all stunned, and looked at each other: "Why, how is it possible? Ji Shizi really accepted this stuttering hairpin? It's not right, obviously..."

Ji Wenjing glanced away, and said coldly: "Compared to hairpins that smell of copper, I hate noisy, rude, duck-like mouths."

The voices of those female gentlemen stopped abruptly, and they blushed and looked at Ji Wenjing, not daring to say a word, and hurried away in a desperate manner.

Ji Wenjing withdrew his cold eyes, then looked at Zhao Qinghe in front of him, took her hand, and said softly: "Come on, put the hairpin on for me."

Zhao Qinghe's palms were hot, and his cheeks were also hot. He fixed his eyes on Ji Wenjing, nodded, and stepped forward holding his breath.

Ji Wenjing was tall and handsome, much taller than her, she had to stand on tiptoe slightly, and leaned close to his chest with a blushing face, even the tips of her ears were red.

The night wind blew her long hair, and the fragrance of Yuewu flowers lingered around Ji Wenjing's side again. The two of them were so close that Ji Wenjing could almost feel the soft touch on his chest. With a thought in his heart, he suddenly felt in Zhao Qinghe's ear. Pan said softly:
"Don't worry about what other people say, the hairpin was given to me, I can do whatever I like, in the sky and on earth, no one cares what I like, whether it's a hairpin or..."

The following words became smaller, but Zhao Qinghe didn't hear clearly, her heart was pounding, and she finally withdrew her hand trembling slightly, looking at Ji Wenjing with watery eyes, and when she was about to speak, there was a sudden exclamation from the side——

"Have you given hairpins to each other?"

Sun Zuoyang had just finished wrangling with his younger sister, but when he turned his head, he saw this scene, Yuexia swayed, his face was pale, he looked as if he had been greatly shocked and was on the verge of collapse.

Zhao Qinghe hurriedly took two steps back, separated from Ji Wenjing, lowered his head and blushed and said, "Yes, I gave the hairpin to Senior Brother Ji, fortunately he didn't dislike it..."

"You, you, why did you give it to him?" Sun Zuoyang was heartbroken, with disbelief written all over his face.

He seemed extremely hurt: "Why didn't you wait for me? Junior Sister Qinghe, do you know how long I have been preparing for this day? I put all my heart into this hairpin. If you don't believe me, take a look..."

As he spoke, he stepped forward holding the hairpin, his scorching eyes seemed to swallow Zhao Qinghe alive, Zhao Qinghe showed horror, and stepped back step by step, "Sun, Senior Brother Sun, I'm sorry..."

"Sun Zuoyang, are you crazy enough?" Ji Wenjing blocked Sun Zuoyang with a flick of his sleeve.

He sneered, lifted his chin slightly, pulled Zhao Qinghe who was beside him, and in front of Sun Zuoyang, took out a long hairpin that was as white as snow from his bosom, and inserted it lightly into Zhao Qinghe's black hair. Zhao Qinghe breathed tremblingly, and turned to look at Ji Wenjing , a pair of eyes can pinch water.

"Let's go, don't argue with lunatics, and don't lose the good time of the long night."

Ji Wenjing laughed again, embraced Zhao Qinghe, and left without even looking at Sun Zuoyang.

Sun Zuoyang's blood surged, he let out a low growl for a long time, and chased a few steps unwillingly: "Ji Wenjing!"

But he was caught by a hand suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw Sun Mengyin's gloating face: "Brother, you were talking about me just now, who is stalking me now?"

(End of this chapter)