The night breeze hums and is slightly warm. The peach tree in the corner of the yard is a bright red, surrounded by flowers and plants. The lanterns under the eaves give off a sweet red light. The sound of high or low bamboo silk can be faintly heard from the courtyard not far away.
There were soft chants and low voices, and there were also laughter when people were talking. On the grass in the courtyard, the woman was beating time to herself, dancing like fireworks and elves.
The woman is wearing a dress specially designed for dancing. The gorgeous bright red and warm apricot are combined together. The long skirt passes over the waist and then falls down, making the figure slim and tall. The skirt has fluffy skirt and hem.
Underneath, her dexterous feet appear and disappear between jumps. Her dance is mainly flexible and cheerful, but sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes even with a heroic atmosphere, and sometimes she dances as fast as a flower.
It blooms, then suddenly stops, and it feels like you are about to stop talking. This dance has not been rehearsed, and no one has seen it in the past. It is just danced casually, but anyone who sees it may be able to feel the superb skills of the dancers.
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This is a small courtyard located in the corner of Qingyuan. At this time, there are five or six little girls of eleven or twelve years old who are lucky enough to watch Yuan Jin'er dancing nearby. They are sitting by the railing of the verandah, all with their mouths slightly open.
I was stunned to see it. This was the effect after Yuan Jin'er completed several extremely difficult movements. Just now, his body was dancing, and his whole body was as light as if he was about to fly on the grass, but then there was another artistic conception that was soft and soothing.
.Not long after, Yuan Jin'er raised his hands lightly on his head, took a step after completing a movement, and then he probably felt that he had no inspiration, so he paused slightly, then stretched his body and stopped completely.
"Have you understood it? How much have you remembered? Can you dance?"
She took a ruler and asked majestically in front of the little girls.
Everyone shook their heads hesitantly.
"Uh... you must remember something!"
Some people nodded, some shook their heads and then nodded in response. Yuan Jin'er put her hands on her hips and thought about it like a hen, probably worrying about what she should say. Finally, she ended up violently.
"Stretch out your hands and let each person play three hands. Go back and practice what you have memorized. I will come over to check later."
After finishing the handwriting, the little lolita rubbed their palms and looked up at Yuan Jin'er for a moment. After an awkward silence, Yuan Jin'er said: "Let's go." Several little girls who were bought over said
He ran away obediently.
To be fair, Yuan Jin'er, who is a skilled dancer, is not a good teacher full of wisdom and patience. After driving away a bunch of stupid girls who she thought were not very knowledgeable, she thought about it and dragged her skirt aside.
After passing the room, the long dress she wore when dancing seemed a little cumbersome now, but she had already adapted to it. As she trotted, the back of the skirt looked like waves, and the pom-poms jumped lightly behind her.
In the room here, Yunzhu, dressed in men's clothing, is sitting at the table sorting out some accounts. He is holding a writing brush in one hand and fiddling with an abacus in the other. At first glance, in the light and shadow of the candle, there is a scene of a handsome young man frowning in thought.
But she actually has no talent in this area. Although there are not many accounts to sort out every month, it still takes a long time. All she has is patience and quietness.
Occasionally when she was deep in thought, she would frown slightly and put the pen holder between her teeth and bite it lightly. Yuan Jin'er looked at her sister's appearance at the door and truly thought it was so beautiful.
Yunzhu took down the pen holder and turned his head: "Have you finished teaching?"
"Yeah." Jin'er jumped in from the door, "You're too stupid."
There was a smile in Yunzhu's eyes: "Are you too impatient?"
"Well, I don't have it... but they are too stupid..."
"Then just sell it all back to Ren Ya." Yunzhu looked at the accounts and frowned, "Actually... I have spent too much money on this recently. Aunt Gui and the others came over and said..."
Yunzhu hesitated to speak, but Jin'er changed her face slightly: "Really? No, don't be like this... They are all pitiful..." Only when he saw the smiling face of Yunzhu looking over, did he react: "Yunzhu
Sister, you lied to me again." Yunzhu smiled, lowered his head and concentrated on the accounts.
The room became quiet, and Jin'er came over and lay down at the table to watch. In fact, she felt quite guilty. When it came to numbers, she was as untalented as Yunzhu. But Yunzhu could calm down, but she couldn't.
At first, she always wanted to share the burden with Yunzhu, but after a few times, she couldn't help but find some excuses to do other things every time. She felt that Sister Yunzhu must know her lazy mood.
Yes, but Sister Yunzhu never said it, her guilt couldn't help but become deeper. Thinking of this, she also remembered that these things happened entirely because of Ning Liheng, so she hated him for a moment.
Her eyes wandered here. Yunzhu glanced at it, smiled and said softly: "Go and change clothes." Jin'er stood up and looked at the dress she was wearing, and stretched out her hand to tug at it a few times: "I haven't worn it for a long time.
Oh…sister Yunzhu, do you think she’s pretty?”
"Beautiful." Yunzhu rolled her eyes and said, "I'm almost done if you don't go to change clothes yet."
"Oh." Jin'er walked towards the back, "Sister Yunzhu said that Jin'er is beautiful..." A voice that sounded like a contentment sounded in the room word by word, making Yunzhu purse his lips.
At the back of the room was a screen with a diagonal corner. Jin'er was humming an inaudible and soft melody from behind, untied her belt, and took off her top. There were only two women in the room, and she was not very defensive. After a while,
Looking over from here, behind the screen, you can occasionally see part of Jin'er's body appearing in the melody, her long, fair legs without any fat, and her slender bare feet, twisting in a somewhat arrogant and funny way.
He twisted away. For a moment, he didn't know what he thought of. The humming melody stopped, and Jin'er also stopped there.
One leg stepped out from there, Jin'er poked her head from the side of the screen, then she bit her lower lip, hugged her untied bellyband, and carefully moved out from there. The weather was still a bit cold,
Her body was trembling slightly, but finally, after hesitating for a while, she let go of her bellyband: "Sister Yunzhu?"
"Huh?" Yunzhu turned around...
"Do I look good..."
The air was silent for several breaths. Yunzhu slumped his shoulders, then held a ball of paper and threw it over: "Why don't you get dressed quickly? What should I do if I catch a cold..."
"Oh...but..."
"No but. Hurry up." Yunzhu, who was dressing up in men's clothing at this time, was quite dumbfounded, but her strength finally paid off. Jin'er retreated angrily, half of her body exposed behind the screen.
She tidied her little butt carefully for a while, and occasionally poked her head out, and all she saw was Yunzhu biting the penholder at the table. This scene made Jin'er stop talking several times, and finally...
When the men's clothes were almost finished, she came out from behind the screen and whispered: "Sister Yunzhu..."
In front of the desk over there, Yunzhu suddenly turned around and slapped the brush on the table behind her: "Jin'er, I'm settling the accounts, can you... can you..." After all, she didn't have any thoughts in her mind.
I have too much talent for getting angry and lecturing, especially when facing the people closest to me. I can't even get angry. As soon as I started talking, my eyes became complicated and self-blaming, and I frowned and pursed my lips.
She didn't button up her clothes at this time. She even had no shoes on her feet. She had slender legs and was wearing men's clothes that she hadn't yet put on. She felt particularly petite and slender. She knew that she was indeed too annoyed, so she lowered her head and kept quiet.
After a while, he looked up and looked at Yunzhu's condition: "But you... you are not settling accounts..."
"Uh, I...where am I..." Yunzhu didn't know why she said that.
"You are biting the pen holder, your eyes are not on the account book at all. It is like this for a moment. You are not settling the accounts at all, you are thinking about him again..."
"..." Yunzhu wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't.
"...I know."
"I...I was just thinking about what he would do if he were here, Jin'er, you know...we are all a bit stupid in these things..."
Yunzhu defended himself for a few words, then turned around. She looked at the account book for a long time, raised her head, and said softly: "Actually... I was also thinking about when he would come back. Whether he is okay or not, according to the Prince Consort,
Yes, there should be results. I want to pay a visit to the Prince Consort’s house tomorrow, Jin’er...I’m sorry..."
It took a long time after the accident in Hangzhou. Although Yunzhu and Jin'er both went to the Prince Consort's Mansion to inquire about news, it was the Prince Consort's Mansion after all. How far is the distance between ordinary people and the royal family? Yunzhu and Jin'er actually have a relationship.
Consciously. Although the visits are quite frequent, at most they only visit once every ten days and a half. The last time they went to the Prince Consort's Mansion was just after the Qingming Festival, when Ning Yi had just finished solving the problem.
Regarding the matter at Daoying, it is naturally impossible for the news to come back. Kang Xian will naturally comfort him that there will be news after a while. But for Yunzhu, who is thinking about Ning Yi, even getting news once a day may not be enough.
At this time, things in Hangzhou should also be settled. She suppressed her mood and told herself that she shouldn't bother people all the time, but she still kept thinking about it in her heart.
"No, but I just don't want you to think about him all the time, anyway." After apologizing, Jin'er walked over quietly, hugged Yunzhu from behind, and leaned against Yunzhu.
On the bamboo back, "You look like this, my heart aches."
Yunzhu didn't push her away. After all, it was not the first time that Jin'er kept saying that he liked her and was jealous. Naturally, she knew Jin'er's true feelings when he said these things. After all, it was because Ru admired herself.
: "But I like him, Jin'er."
"It won't end well." Jin'er shook and muttered, "Why can't you like me?"
"If I were a man, I would definitely like you, Jin'er."
"It doesn't matter if I don't, it doesn't matter to me... It's a pity that I'm not a boy, so there's nothing I can do about it."
Yunzhu turned around, smiled and stroked her hair: "I really don't understand why you dislike Li Heng so much..."
"He is going to steal you, why should I like you! I didn't like it before, but now that we have been together for so long, I dislike it even more! Hate! I hate him! Sister Yunzhu...he is nothing at all
Good man, we have been in Jinfeng Tower for so long. You can tell what a man looks like at a glance. He is too powerful. You can’t understand him. Even if you just want to be a concubine, you will always be at his mercy.
You can't control him. Mom has said before that if you can charm him, you can marry into a wealthy family or a poor family and live a good life.
Everything in the past ended well! I didn’t mean to say this..."
Yuan Jin'er waved her hands, shouted, and circled around Yunzhu like a little hen: "Anyway... Anyway, Sister Yunzhu, you know it, and you have heard that it is okay for a woman to like a woman.
, why does it have to be a man? Sister Yunzhu, it’ll be great if we live together. You can also like me. I’m so pretty. It’s not like we don’t have money. Don’t worry about so much and sell these buildings.
, what about Mingyue Tower, Qingyuan, Yilanju, it’s so unpleasant to hear, it makes me tired when I hear it..."
Yunzhu smiled and said: "But Jin'er, what you like is actually not a woman. You just said that for me..."
"No way, I just like women, and I like Sister Yunzhu. Other women don't like it. Sister Yunzhu, why don't you kiss me, kiss me... They say you'll know after you kiss me, kiss me...
Give me a kiss..."
She jumped up and down next to Yunzhu, raised her head and pouted, and was shouting. Suddenly, a soft and soft feeling came up against her. Yunzhu's lips pressed against hers. She stayed there and blinked a few times.
, blinked a few more times, and after a while, Yunzhu separated from her and said with a smile: "How is it?"
"Uh... it feels numb, numb, I... my face is red..."
"Bullshit." Yunzhu stretched out his finger and poked her forehead with a smile.
"Really! Really, really, really, really, or do it again, Sister Yunzhu, really..." She kept emphasizing, but Yunzhu just thought she was fooling around, and after a while, he couldn't help it.
He muttered: "Sister Yunzhu, you always think about getting married, what should I do if you get married..." and then continued to make trouble.
When the two were just talking, there was actually noise coming from the front. At this time, a woman hurried over and knocked on the door. She said that two groups of talented people were arguing upstairs in front of them and it was getting serious.
He put on his clothes and hid behind Yunzhu, and said at this time: "Isn't that a common thing? It's useless for us to go."
Yunzhu said: "Let's go take a look." She waved the woman away first, and then asked Jin'er to get dressed so she could go out. Jin'er just buttoned up her clothes when she suddenly heard another loud noise, far away from the yard in front.
It came from afar, and this time, it sounded like a real commotion...
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