Chapter Thirty-One: Gong Lian’s Love 1
"Jieyu, just wait, I'll go see the second sister."
"Yes, Miss"
Led by Gong Lian's housekeeper to the courtyard where Gong Lian was, Pan Jian asked Jie Yu to stop and walked inside.
"Second sister...have you gotten up?"
Did she come too early? Gong Lian hasn't gotten up yet. Why is the room so quiet?
Just as he was about to open the door, there was a ping-pong sound of something falling to the floor, and then the door opened, and a handsome man wearing a general's uniform slammed the door angrily and left.
But inside the room, the woman whose smile was brighter than the sunshine in March felt sad.
Panjian is neither retreating nor advancing.
When Gong Lian saw Pan Jian, she was also surprised. She wiped away her tears and turned around to see another woman with a bright and bright smile. "Xiao Luo'er? Are you here?" She went to the room to take a look.
"Second sister, are you okay?" She didn't know what to say. If she guessed correctly, that handsome man should be the one Gong Lian likes. I heard that the second sister Luoyin and Gong Lian were love rivals.
After welcoming her into the door, Gong Lian asked someone to clean up the debris on the ground. Hearing her question, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and wanted to speak, but couldn't say anything.
Pan Jian no longer forced himself to take a sip of the tea that Gong Lian had brought to him. The tea was fragrant and fragrant, "Second sister, what is the name of your tea? Why is it so fragrant? I seem to smell it.
The smell of lavender”
When Gong Lian saw Pan Jian asking about her favorite tea art, she also came over enthusiastically, smiling like a child, "Xiao Luo'er also knows about lavender?"
"Well, I've seen it in books before. Where's the second sister?" When she went to Luoyin Pavilion yesterday, she mentioned lavender, but it seemed that no one had heard of this name at that time.
Gong Lian poured herself a glass and fell into deep thought, "That's what he and I brought back from the Western Regions."
"Really?" Pan Jian stopped talking, and the atmosphere fell into a dull mood.
Gong Lian smiled and came back from her own world, "Xiao Luo'er, it's rare for me to come back from the border. Come with me to go shopping for clothes today. You've been dressing up as a man all day long and you're almost a man's wife."
"Second sister, you are naturally beautiful. You can charm a lot of handsome men without dressing up."
"Xiao Luo'er, please stop teasing me. Is it possible that I still don't know what I look like? I haven't seen you for a while, and you are getting more and more beautiful as you grow. Do you have a sweetheart? How about I introduce it to you?
"
Sweetheart? Does Ji Shidian count? She raised her head to face Shang Gonglian's teasing smile, which successfully made her blush. "Second sister, stop joking. Didn't you say you were going out to buy clothes? Let's go out quickly."
"Xiao Luo'er, I've heard about Gong Mengxun and An Shizi's affairs. Are you okay? My eldest brother is in the border area. He was extremely anxious when he heard about your affairs. I think he will be back in the next few days."
"Second sister, I'm fine now"
"Really? That's good. If Xiao Luo'er has any grievances, you must tell me. If anyone dares to bully you, I will teach her a lesson for you." Gong Lian waved her fist.
Pan Jian chuckled, covering up her heartache, "Thank you, second sister." You can comfort me for my grievances, but second sister, you have been wronged, who can support you? Murong Fu, right? The Kingdom of Autumn No.
God of War, how can you make my second sister suffer for you?
"Thank you for what? Well, I'll ask the butler to prepare the carriage." He said and was about to go out.
Panjian called her to stop.
Gong Lian turned around and waited for her next words.
"Second sister, don't you get ready? Let me dress up for you."
Hearing the dress up, Gong Lian was a little hesitant, "Can I do it?"
"Yeah, absolutely no problem, leave it to me." She followed the explanation and learned a lot of ways to dress up. As the saying goes, Buddha relies on gold and people rely on clothes. Gong Lian's appearance does not depend on any woman.
If you dress up, you can definitely charm a lot of men? Murong Fu, just wait and see.
"Xiao Luo'er, is there no problem with this?"
Walking on the ancient streets, you are surrounded by familiar cries and shouts.
Pan Jian looked at the coy beauty behind him and chuckled, "Don't worry, second sister, there will be absolutely no problem. Do you think everyone on the street is looking at you? Do you agree with Jie Yu?"
"Yes, Miss Second, you are really beautiful today, even ten times more beautiful than before."
Pan Jian is not telling lies, Gong Lian is really very beautiful today.
A fiery red robe wrapped around her body, making her look exquisite, with a soft, egg-shaped face, eyes brighter than the peach blossoms in March, bright red lips slightly raised, half-smiling, long hair
Pulled up, occasionally a little hair hangs down on both sides, which adds a bit of charm. If her movements were not so stiff, she might be even more beautiful.
Even though Pan Jian said this, Gong Lian still hesitated.
"Second sister, please don't worry about it. If you had been here all the time, we wouldn't have to go shopping. There is a shop over there, let's go check it out."
With that said, regardless of Gong Lian's twists and turns, Pan Jian pulled her in.
As soon as the shopkeeper saw Pan Jian and Gong Lian coming in, his eyes lit up and he immediately came over to greet him, "Miss, how can I help you?"
"Shopkeeper, we want to buy some clothes. Please take a look at what is suitable for her to wear and introduce it to her." Pan Jian smiled and pointed at a nervous Gong Lian.
"Okay, Miss?" The shopkeeper looked at Gong Lian's figure, pointed at the green clothes and said to Pan Jian, "Girl, what do you think of this? This dress matches that girl's skin very well."
"Really?" Pan Jian picked up the clothes, pulled Gong Lian over to compare them, and shook his head, "Is there anything else?"
"Miss…"
"Huh? What's wrong with Jieyu?" Panjian frowned. When he was thinking about what he should be confused about, he suddenly heard Jieyu's voice and asked subconsciously.
Looking in the direction of the explanation, Pan Jian saw a carefully decorated fiery red dress at a glance.
She pulled Gong Lian and asked, "Second sister, how do you like this dress? It's very beautiful, isn't it?" Elegance is not noble, and it is unassuming. The fiery red silk satin is light and soft. If it is worn on Gong Lian, it will definitely make her look beautiful.
Her temperament was brought out.
Gong Lian nodded. Pan Jian could see that she seemed to like that dress too. He turned to look at the shopkeeper and said, "Wrap this dress for us."
The shopkeeper frowned in embarrassment, "Miss, I'm sorry, this dress was custom-made by the customer. No, you see she is already here. If you like it, you can discuss it with her."
As he spoke, the woman had already walked into the store, "Shopkeeper, have my second sister's clothes been finished?"
The naive shopkeeper came forward and said, "Miss Luoyin, it has been prepared for a long time. I will install it for you. Please wait a moment."
Luoyin saw Panjian and the others, "Hey, you guys are here too. Do the men from the Gong family also come out to buy things? Second sister, General Murong, do you think it's funny?"
Gong Lian didn't seem to expect to see Murong Fu. His pretty face was pale and his teeth were biting his red lips tightly.
Pan Jian frowned, she didn't expect Luoyin Murong Fu to be here.
When Luo Wushuang saw his little sister, he frowned and scolded, "Yin'er, what are you talking about? How can you talk about Lian'er like this? Why don't you apologize to her quickly?"
Luoyin pouted in dissatisfaction, "Second sister, I'm not wrong. She, Gong Lian, is originally a man's wife. It's inappropriate for a good young lady to go to the military camp to pester Brother Murong? Brother Murong, don't you think so?"
Pan Jian glared at Murong Fu. Gong Lian beside him had already collapsed. Today's events seemed beyond her ability to bear.
Murong Fu did not expect to see Gong Lian dressed as a woman. In his impression, she was always heroic and brave, with a bright smile. She frowned and answered the question, "Why are you here?"
When Gong Lian saw her sweetheart and her love rival together, her heart felt like a knife, and she couldn't accept his coldness. Just when she was about to say something, Luo Wushuang beside her suddenly screamed, and then she tightly covered her chest with her hands.
, the pain seems unbearable.
In an instant, Murong Fu's entire attention stopped on Luo Wushuang's body, and his stiff lines slowly softened, "Shuang'er, how are you? Does your heart hurt again?"
Luo Wushuang leaned weakly on Murong Fu's arms, "I'm fine, Fu, maybe my old habit has returned, Fu and Yin'er, don't worry."
"Really?" Although Luo Wushuang said nothing happened, Murong Fu was still very nervous.
Pan Jian frowned, and she suddenly said, "Miss Luo, are you born with angina? Luo'er has learned medical skills before, how about asking Luo'er to help you?"
Murong Fu looked at Pan Jian, then at Gong Lian, who had been silent, and wanted to nod.
Luo Wushuang stopped him and said, "Fu, I dragged you out for a while. You must be tired. Let's go back first."
"Okay." Seeing Luo Wushuang's persistence, Murong Fu no longer dwelled on the topic. He fished it out with both hands and Luo Wushuang fell into Murong Fu's arms.
Turning to look at Gong Lian, "Lian'er, I heard that you came back from the border and I specially made you a red dress. It's my birthday in a few days. I hope you can attend. Turning to look at Luo
Yin said, "Yin'er, you stay here to have fun with Lian'er and the others. Fu and I will go back first." He wrapped his hands around Murong Fu's neck and the two of them left together.
Eyes facing each other, tenderness and soft words, a talented and beautiful woman, a perfect match.
Gong Lian held her hand tightly, and Pan Jian understood the heartache. It was the same as the heartache he felt when he learned that Ji Shidian had a beloved. The beloved left in front of him with other women in his arms. From then on,
He never even looked at himself from beginning to end.
Pan Jian looked at them and remembered the indifferent words she heard at Gong Lian's house this morning. She suddenly didn't know what to say.
Turning around to see Luoyin who was gloating about his misfortune, he frowned, 22 why are you still here, aren't you leaving?"
Luoyin stuck out her tongue, "I'm just here to warn you, Gong Lian, don't think that just because you and Brother Murong get along day and night, Brother Fu likes you. As you just saw, what Brother Murong really likes is my sister."
Chapter completed!