Although they had known each other through letters for a long time, Lan Ning seemed a little embarrassed when they met for the first time. This was definitely not the Lan Ning who was usually comfortable with literati.
This young man had obviously seen the world. He quickly came to his senses, smiled and asked with concern: "My dear lady, it's so hot here, why don't you get some shade?"
Lan Ning was surprised when he heard this. Could it be that he was just here to chat? He asked tentatively: "Young Master, can you tell me about the hairpin on my head?"
"Beaded hairpin?" The young master looked at the beaded hairpin on Lan Ning's head and said with a smile: "This beaded hairpin is very ordinary, but it is not worthy of the beauty of the young lady."
After hearing this, Lan Ning immediately suppressed the smile on his face, and said with an indifference that repulsed people thousands of miles away, "Sir, I'll take my leave now." After saying that, he walked away.
The young master was stunned when he heard this. He didn't know what he said wrongly. He asked the attendant beside him: "Do you know this woman?"
"Sir, I don't know you."
At this time, a middle-aged woman's voice came: "Yueer, why don't you come in?"
"Mother, here we come." After the young master responded in a loud voice, he whispered to the attendant beside him: "Zhu Liang, follow me quietly in a moment to see which female family member it is."
Zhu Ming, who was hiding in the dark, was startled when he saw someone approaching to start a conversation. He felt like a drum was beating in his heart, and he didn't know where he got the courage to rush over.
Lan Ning asked in a low voice: "Juan'er, are you not following?" She didn't have time to quarrel with idlers today.
Juaner glanced back and replied: "No, he went in."
Juan'er's voice was filled with regret as she said, "He is a noble young master, but it's a pity that he is not the one the young lady wants to wait for."
The weather was a bit stuffy, and being disturbed like this, Lan Ning was not in a good mood, and said coldly: "I don't care if he is a noble man or not!"
Juan'er responded: "That's right. The young lady is an oiran's wife, how rare is it for you to see a noble young master?"
While the two were talking, a figure suddenly stood in front of them, "Ms. Lan Ning, are you not frightened?"
Lan Ning's heart trembled when he heard the person calling him by his first name. He looked towards this person's face, and when he saw his face clearly, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Lan Ning might forget that handsome young man, but she would never forget this face, a face that made her feel extremely disgusted.
In fact, the so-called Mr. Zhu didn't do anything to her that night. How should I put it? It's that disgusting feeling when you want to taste a delicacy with high expectations, but what you taste is the taste of shit.
When Zhu Ming saw Lan Ning's expression, he thought she had been frightened just now, and said with concern in his voice: "Don't worry, Mrs. Lan Ning, I won't let others harass you."
Lan Ning thought to himself: "I don't know where I got my bad luck today." He said with a faint sneer: "Mr. Zhu is wearing this today, have you washed your fingers?"
"What?" Zhu Ming was stunned and stretched out one of his hands to look at it. He saw that the nails on all five fingers were stained with black mud. He retracted his hand in embarrassment and washed it specially in order to see Mrs. Lan Ning. Bath, why did I forget this place?
Juan'er had noticed something strange about the young lady and asked aloud: "Miss, who is this young master?"
Lan Ning sneered and said: "That's the Mr. Zhu I told you about. Now you have seen his face."
The young lady once told her that a man named Zhu used some means to get the winnings of the young lady's lantern riddles. The young lady hated people who defrauded and deceived others under the guise of others. Juaner immediately pointed at Zhu Ming rudely and said: "it's him!"
Zhu Ming was overjoyed when he heard this, "Mrs. Lan Ning mentioned me?"
Lan Ning was already in a terrible mood. He didn't meet the person he wanted to meet, and he bumped into such a disgusting person. He sneered: "I have seen a lot of despicable and shameless people, and you are the most shameless one."
"Juan'er, let's go back."
Zhu Ming stood there blankly. When he saw the two women walking a few steps away, he recovered and chased after them. He stopped them again. Lan Ning shouted sternly: "Don't push yourself too far!"
Zhu Ming pointed at the beaded hairpin on Lan Ning's head, excited and nervous, "I... you... the beaded hairpin..." He hesitated for a long time but couldn't speak. He simply extended his clenched hands in front of him and handed Lan Ning's gift. The sachet lit up.
Lan Ning saw the sachet in Zhu Ming's hand, with the word "Ning" embroidered on the front. It was clearly hers. She looked pale and asked tremblingly: "How come you have this sachet?"
When Zhu Ming saw Lan Ning's excitement, he was extremely happy. Mrs. Lan Ning finally knew it was me!
"I gave Madam Lan Ning a beaded hairpin, and Madam Lan Ning gave me a sachet. These days, I am using the white dove as a matchmaker to correspond with you, Madam Lan Ning."
Lan Ning looked unbelievable, shook his head, and then shook his head again, "You're talking nonsense!"
"Ms. Lan Ning, if you don't believe it, I can read a poem for you to listen to right now."
Zhu Ming said it and recited it in a coherent manner: "Blush blush complains that the wind is not coming, and the lotus flowers stand in the green bushes against the background. I also want him to face the mountains and rivers, how to borrow his wings to catch the east wind."
Fortunately, Xie Fu asked him to memorize this song "Spring", and now it can finally be put to use.
Lan Ning was already so angry that he was gnashing his teeth and unable to say a word. When Zhu Ming read the poem, he suddenly became furious and felt dizzy. He was shaking slightly and was about to faint.
"Miss!"
"Ms. Lan Ning!"
Two voices of concern came out in unison, and both of them reached out to help. Juan'er was close to her side. She supported Lan Ning first and pushed Zhu Ming away with her other hand.
Unexpectedly, Juan'er, a little girl, was very strong. She pushed Zhu Ming to stagger and fell to the ground. She said in a cold voice: "What are you doing! I've practiced before, aunt!"
Lan Ning recovered slightly, pointed at Zhu Ming and cursed weakly: "You are so despicable and shameless... so shameless!"
Seeing Lan Ning's angry face, Zhu Ming was stunned for a moment and said loudly: "Ms. Lan Ning, why are you treating me like this? Are the letters that have been exchanged for many days all fake?"
At the mention of this letter, Lan Ning became angry and said coldly: "Shut up! Don't even try to lie to me. I can tell who a person is like at a glance. You see you groveling like a dog and you don't even have any backbone. How can you?" That level of elegance can only be achieved by writing every word and a half you wrote."
Zhu Ming was shocked when he heard this. How did Mrs. Lan Ning know? It must be Fu Xie. He knew that I was illiterate. He must be doing something secretly and saying bad things about me in the letter.
Zhu Ming immediately hated Xie Fu and said, "Xie Fu, I won't make it easy for you!"
"Ms. Lan Ning, I...I...have true feelings for you. I promise you that I will only be good to you in my life!"
But these words hurt Lan Ning's heart every time he heard them.
Offended! Deceived! Humiliated! Disgusting! All came to mind, and I was so angry that I couldn't breathe, and my beautiful chest was as beautiful as the top of the snow.
"Bah, you bitch, why don't you pee and take a picture of yourself? The most hateful thing is the ghostwriter for you!"
***The author has something to say***
The last time I was strongly recommended, I ranked first. I thought it would be this week, but in the end there was no recommendation.
In order not to affect everyone's enthusiasm, let's keep it updated three times. Then the pressure for updates will be greater.
