Ming Lanruo was stunned and looked at the long snow willow stick he was holding.
It is full of snow-white flowers, with winding branches and alternating greens. It is so beautiful and moving in this dark and confusing spring day.
She couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Haha..."
"Don't you like these wild flowers, little lady? But I think they are more flattering to me than plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos, chrysanthemums, or even peonies and peonies!" Scholar Yin was stunned for a moment, and looked away in embarrassment, but stubbornly refused to take his hand back.
Ming Lanruo looked at him, and for some reason she was reminded of her young self.
In both past and present lives, I have liked someone simply and stubbornly, and I couldn't wait to give him all the good things I thought about him.
Fragile and beautiful, but they are nothing more than... a mirror in the mirror.
She suddenly felt a little pity for the aggrieved little scholar in front of her. People always have more pity for grievances similar to her own.
She stretched out her hand, took the large handful of snow willows, raised her pretty face and looked at him, like a girl looking at her sweetheart, smiling softly: "This flower is wonderful, I like it very much, thank you, Yin Scholar."
The hidden scholar looked at her gentle and smiling eyes, and instantly his heart felt like it was burning, and he started beating wildly.
It turns out that she would also smile like this at people other than King Qin...
It turns out that this smile is so beautiful, so beautiful that people want to kiss her eyes and lips...
The corners of Yin Shusheng's slender eyes turned a little strangely red, and he couldn't help but step forward, trying to pull her sleeves.
But the next moment, Ming Lanruo turned slightly sideways, lowered her head and sniffed the slightly astringent scent of the leaves of the snow willow, but happened to avoid his outstretched hand.
"Snow willow flower, also known as spring when dead wood blooms, looks like spraying snow when it blooms. If the dried branches are plucked and given water, they will bloom into full blooms. It really has a good meaning."
She turned to look at Scholar Yin who reached out to touch her sleeve but failed, and asked lightly: "But Scholar Yin, you should have seen what I did on the boat, right?"
Yin Shusheng was stunned and didn't understand why she mentioned what happened on the ship.
Ming Lanruo raised her eyebrows slightly: "Aren't you afraid? Ordinary women don't even dare to kill chickens and ducks, but those who died in my hands today were all living people."
Men most like women to be submissive and virtuous. If they are too strong, they will be labeled as unchaste and submissive.
What's more, she killed someone. It looked like this little scholar had read too much about Confucius and Mencius. Those bloody scenes scared him to death, so how could he not be afraid of her?
It's just that she has a pretty face, and her lust made him faint for a while. In the future, he will always think that she is fierce and cruel.
Scholar Yin looked at her, but shook his head: "They wanted to kill you, so you killed them."
Ming Lanruo chuckled indifferently: "But you know, I took a risk today because I calculated that the Zhou family would take the opportunity to attack me, and I used the opportunity to plot against them. If I was wrong by even half a point in my calculation today, you
It is very likely that you will die as a result. Do you really like me who is so cruel and ruthless?"
In addition, Scholar Yin suddenly came over today, and she began to suspect that he was a spy of the Zhou family.
She allowed him to come on board just to see if there was anything wrong with him.
If there was a problem, she wouldn't hesitate to kill him on the ship.
Scholar Yin's gentle face turned a bit pale, and he whispered: "My dear lady, although you are brave and resourceful, it is too risky after all."
Ming Lanruo lowered his eyes: "If you want to achieve your goals, you always have to take risks."
She stroked the flowers on the branches with her fingertips: "Rather than arranging flowers and willows, I am more interested in how to enrich my own wings and consolidate my authority. I hope that as a retainer, you will take Xiaoxi to study hard, and Prince Mourning Palace will give you
Sheltered, after everything is settled, I will marry you a good wife."
She doesn't mind at all breaking the man's fantasy of what a demure and gentle woman she can become.
She needs the disciples to be her helpers. If the hidden scholar is not as useful to her as the unknown Mr., he cannot be a fool who only cares about her.
The cold words were like cold water poured down suddenly, dispelling all the charming atmosphere.
The hidden scholar lowered his head and said nothing. His bluish-black hair slid down his shoulders, stained with bits of snow. He looked even more frail and fragile: "Xiaosheng... I understand."
In the dark sky, the snow clouds began to roll slowly again, and fine snowflakes fell with the cold wind.
Ming Lanruo held the flowers, turned around and said with an indifferent expression: "Go back to your room and take care of the wound on your forehead. It's so cold."
At this time in the previous life, spring plowing had begun near the capital, and the snowstorm in the Northeast was coming to an end, but in this life, the snow seems to be falling endlessly.
Could it be that her rebirth will also affect the celestial phenomena?
Ming Lanruo was welcomed into the door by Jing He, Grandma Wang and others. She took Xiao Xi's hand with a smile and left without looking back at the scholar behind her.
After a long time, Scholar Yin slowly raised his eyes. He casually raised his hand to brush back his long hair, with a charming and cold smile hidden in his slender eyes.
Ah, his little wife has always been cruel and cold to men she doesn't like.
It was the same way with him back then, no, she acted even more cruelly when she hated Cang Qiao.
But I don't know why, but he is in a good mood today.
Probably because... I saw her amazing smile, although it was just a flash in the pan, it was just her tender compassion for a little scholar who didn't know his own abilities.
But it was enough for him to remember.
Also because she so indifferently rejected the hidden scholar's "admiration"
He likes to see her refuse to approach the man who approaches her, even if that man is him with another face.
The hidden scholar thought that he was really perverted. This chapter has been completed!
