Chapter 354 I really don't want to help you comb (Part 1)
Yueniang put her hands in front of her belly, lowered her eyes, and walked into the room respectfully and honestly.
She didn't dare to look any further and walked straight towards the group of women on the left.
In the Tianzi box, there were two groups of people standing on the left and right sides.
The total number is twenty-one, but there is a huge disparity in the number of people on both sides.
There are twenty women standing on the left side.
They are all beauties in white.
The white foreheads are all covered with red eyebrow makeup and flower forehead stickers of different shapes.
These women in white, each with their own unique postures, are standing in an orderly manner on the left side of the room.
Standing at the front of them was a woman in imperial attire with a light mole at the corner of her mouth. Her hair was neatly combed, her face was dignified, and her manners were generous.
To the left behind the woman in palace attire, stood a woman with a beautiful face. She was wearing a long white dress, but her body was uneven, like a plump gourd teetering on the vine. Her eyes were flowing with the unique charm of a mature woman.
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Behind the two imposing women were eighteen young women uniformly dressed in white gauze clothes with fringed hair on their temples. Most of their faces were calm and cold.
These women, the beauties in white, are either delicate and cute, some are cold and repulsive, some are gentle and gentle, or some are arrogant and cold.
Spring flowers and autumn fruits, each has its own charm.
However, they generally have two similarities, that is, they are tall and slender and have a slender waist.
If Zhao Rong, who was next door not long ago, was present at this time, he would definitely sigh that there are so many beautiful and handsome divorced daughters.
Well, of course I said it from my heart.
Because a pretty girl who likes swings must be there, and she knows she will be watching him quietly without even looking, ahem.
These women in white clothes all have outstanding looks. Although they are not as handsome as Xiao Qian'er, they are still among the best in the world.
At this time, they were all standing quietly in the box, not squinting, and quiet.
On the other side of the box, opposite to the ladies in white clothes, there was only one person.
This is a tall, muscular, middle-aged man with a Chinese character face, a fair complexion, and he is not angry but powerful.
The most eye-catching thing is that he is wearing a blue satin python robe, which is solemn and majestic.
The man in the python robe clasped his hands behind his back, his tall back like a mountain, independent of the observation deck in the box.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the increasingly lively crowd in the lobby on the first floor of Zuixian Tower.
On the left, also standing in front of the viewing platform of the Tianzihao box with the best view, among the divorced women in white, the leading woman in palace clothes with a light mole at the corner of her mouth was frowning slightly, looking downstairs, and
I don't know what I'm thinking about.
At this moment, the box was quiet, without a sound.
For a moment, you can hear the needle drop.
These 'two groups' are like wax figures with a one-to-one ratio and exquisite infusion.
I don’t know why I am standing quietly in this silent box.
If there were outsiders watching, they would most likely feel that the atmosphere in the room was a bit strange.
However, as the door of the private room was knocked rhythmically and gently, the indifferent Li Nu in white opened the door, and a woman in gorgeous clothes named Yueniang stepped in respectfully.
There was finally a little more life in the room.
Suddenly, someone in this long-silent private room spoke.
"This young master is finally here."
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On the way down from the third floor, Zhao Rong was bitterly 'criticized' by Gu Yiwu and other classmates.
"Tzuyu, why don't we join in the fun?" Gu Yiwu suggested with a serious expression.
"That's right, Mr. Zhao, I don't think there's anything good about the Qing Dynasty's combing their hair. They're just a group of vulgar monks who are just driving up prices. When I was in Duyou City, I hated this the most."
The tall and thin student of Zhengyi Hall nodded in agreement.
Another student couldn't help but interrupt after hearing this, "Brother Ziming, I see, the dozen maids in your room who hold books and study with you cost a lot of spiritual stones, right?"
Everyone couldn't help but look sideways.
Gu Yiwu, who was frowning seriously, twitched the corners of his eyes and couldn't help but turn his head to look.
"In fact...it doesn't matter if it's a waste of spiritual stones or something..." The tall and thin student known as 'Brother Ziming' changed his tone. He straightened his waist and spoke plausibly.
"The main thing is that I can't stand these poor women wandering and suffering outside, and I want them to study more in my study."
Everyone: “…………”
Gu Yiwu glared at the tall and thin student, ignored him, and then said:
"Ziyu, brother, remember, you solemnly told me before that you are a scholar with noble sentiments and a person who has escaped from low-level tastes. Let us not give you a good book all day long.
Art class.”
The thick-browed student named Gu sighed sadly, "You have changed."
Everyone spoke righteously and with regret.
Zhao Rong was too lazy to pay attention to these living treasures.
He looked as usual, folded his hands, and walked straight down the wooden stairs.
This huge painting boat located in the center of the lake was crowded by the dark evening wind outside and the lake water soaked with stars. It swayed slightly, just like the bright moon making waves in the lake. It swayed and was full of noisy prosperity and prosperity.
Moonlight.
Zhao Rong's slender and thin body stepped on the stairs, but it was as if the soles of his feet were taking root and he did not move at all.
Zhao Qianer and Li Bai followed closely behind.
Seeing this, all the students from the Hall of Justice looked at each other with some doubts on their faces.
They took a closer look at Zhao Qian'er, who looked calm, and saw that she turned a blind eye to someone's potentially carefree behavior, or in other words... she was calm and well-behaved.
Gu Yiwu and others couldn't help but whisper.
I haven’t seen you for a few days. Is Zhao Xiaoxian a pervert?
In the past, she even had to defend her job of pouring washing water for Zhao Rong, not allowing others to compete with her...
Now I have to go down to the first floor to try to ‘get lucky’. If the little fairy in his room adds one, can I bear it?
Gu Yiwu and other students had no choice but to cough lightly and follow the footsteps of Zhao Rong and the others.
Suddenly, many of the students suddenly understood and glanced at the beautiful little fairy who was quietly and obediently following someone.
Hiss, Fairy Zhao was... given a training uniform by Mr. Zhao?
Ahem, is he a 'gentleman' or an 'ungentleman'? Or is it both, that is, using words but also using hands?
I remembered that the charming and angry fairy who had raised her eyebrows at them before, was polite to them, and was often disobedient to Zhao Rong, now she no longer makes a fuss.
Everyone looked at Zhao Rong with admiration and envy. He really deserves to be Mr. Zhao...
Ahead, Zhao Qian'er did not hold Zhao Rong's hand or hold his arm to cling to Zhao Rong, but stayed quietly behind him.
At this moment, she didn't know what the students behind her were thinking, well, she didn't want to know either.
Even if she knew about it, the little girl just thought these guys were extremely boring.
However, she is indeed different now than before.
Before the two people in Xingzi Lake hugged each other tightly and fed each other sugar water, Zhao Qian'er wished that Rong'er brother's eyes were always on her.
Although it sometimes distracts him from doing things and slightly delays his work, Zhao Qian'er still can't help but do things that attract Zhao Rong's attention.
Or you can deliberately make him angry by being naughty, or you can pretend to be angry by pretending to be angry, or you can do things that make him happy and make him like it.
Because at that time, Zhao Qian'er longed for the constant caring gaze of her sweetheart, which she put above all else in her heart.
If he could look at her seriously and listen to her talk for a while, Zhao Qian'er would be happy for a long time. On the contrary, if Zhao Rong ignored her, even for a moment, Zhao Qian'er would feel depressed and empty for a long time.
However, all of this changed quietly not long ago after Zhao Rong took the initiative to hold her hand and put his chin on her little head to make her a promise.
Zhao Qian'er somewhat understood the young lady's mood these days, and the helpless look in her eyes when she saw her misbehaving.
Although being noisy can increase the bond between two people, most of the time, plain companionship is the real thing.
From now on, Zhao Qianer silently followed her sweetheart. When doing business, she tried her best not to talk to him, disturb him, annoy him, or teach him how to do things.
This is a self-taught understanding, an indescribable tacit understanding.
So, tonight when Zhao Rong came to this place with fireworks, Zhao Qian'er just glanced at Zhao Rong's eyes and chose to follow him obediently.
The little girl believes that her brother Rong'er can handle everything well.
And when he finished his work or got tired in the middle, and looked back with relief, if his eyes could stay on her body for even a moment, he could look into her eyes silently.
Then, the smiles that appeared on the corners of their lips that were not touching each other were the tacit understanding that Zhao Qianer longed for most.
The distance between our hearts is closer than when we pour sugar water on each other...
After half a stick of incense.
Zhao Rong, with Zhao Qian'er, Gu Yiwu and others, finally arrived at the first floor where people were living in a state of dissipation and wealth...
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PS: This chapter is a bit short... Brothers, Xiaorong has reached those few days every month again. Ahem, I will make up for the word count in the next few days.
I've been thinking a lot about how to write online articles recently, and I'm a little stuck in coding today. Well, I may have reached a certain bottleneck. It's okay, don't panic...
Just like there is light, it is very narrow at first, but it can lead to people, and it will make progress step by step, and in the future, it will suddenly become enlightened!