Chapter 23 Chapter 23 Weeping Red

As soon as we entered, a little maid came in with tea and hurried back. This room is more laid out than the Jiangxia Prince's Mansion and the Book Garden, with brighter colors, and in the beautiful hall, there is actually a layer of curtains separated by tulle, and there is a couch and brocade quilt in it, and the fragrance of makeup and powder is floating around. It almost made me want to sneeze. Qingyao sat down firmly, sipped tea lightly, and said with a smile: "What did I say, these places are not where you should come." I said: "Could it be that this is the place you should come to? Think about it, you are also a regular visitor here!" As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I felt that there was a strong smell of vinegar in my words.

Qingyao was a little embarrassed, and then said: "But don't worry about it if you just play around." I didn't answer. Qingyao seemed to sigh, then held my hand again, and said, "I won't do it in the future, okay?" His eyes are very clear and honest, just like Jing Qian, but unfortunately he is not Jing Qian. I smile wryly.What kind of vinegar am I eating?If I go back to modern times, can I still manage him to go to a brothel to take a concubine?If I don't go back to modern times, under the common system of three wives and four concubines, how can he only marry me?

What's more, I'm just a wandering soul who fell in love with this man by mistake. I clearly have my own lover and family, so what right do I have for him to love me alone?If I leave one day, he will be the one who will be hurt more. So I held Qingyao's hand instead, and smiled at him.Probably the smile contained some desolation, Dongfang Qingyao didn't let go of it, and was a little anxious to say something, when the old bustard came in. The old bustard looked outside the door like a thief for a while, then closed the door, walked towards Dongfang Qingyao on tiptoe, and said, "You two young masters, I don't know why you are looking for that Qihong?"

I'm a little uneasy, is something wrong with Qihong?He hurriedly said: "Actually, I was looking for her. That day I accidentally saw Miss Qihong, and in my dream, I only thought about Miss Qihong." As I said that, my face must have also turned red.It's hard not to blush when you say such disgusting words. The old bustard said in amazement: "Qi Hong has had good luck these days. Not only the prince's mansion has taken a fancy to her, but even the two gentlemen's looks are also fond of her. It's a blessing to come, but unfortunately, she is not lucky, and she missed the two young masters."

Dongfang Qingyao said: "What does mother mean?" The old bustard said: "Yesterday, Qi Hong was redeemed by someone." I was startled, stood up, and brought the teacup back with my hand, the tea spilled all over the floor, the bright red blanket was soaked, but the cup was not broken, and it stopped after rolling for a long distance, swaying in place. Dongfang Qingyao hurriedly asked: "Who ransomed it?" God bless, don't let it be robbed by Mr. Xinxin, then Qihong will be miserable. At this moment, the old bustard showed a troubled expression, and said: "When the man ransomed him, he repeatedly asked us to keep it a secret."

Dongfang Xiaoyao said with a smile: "We know the difficulty of mother." He took two heavy ingots from his sleeve and stuffed them into the hands of the bustard, which seemed to be worth fifty taels of snow and white silver. The old bustard's eyes lit up immediately, and said: "I shouldn't have told you, but seeing that this little brother is really infatuated, I will tell you quietly." She lowered her voice, as if someone was eavesdropping behind her, and forced her voice, "It's Sima from Wei Palace, Master Su Xusu!" I was pleasantly surprised.Su Xu!

After all, he didn't ignore my words and came to redeem Qihong.But why didn't he tell me?A vague emotion lingered in his chest again. Dongfang Qingyao's complexion sank, and he smiled again: "Mom, I want to know another thing. I wonder if it's convenient for Mommy to reveal a little bit?" He took out another ingot and put it on the case table, but it was a bright golden ingot. The old bustard swallowed, and said: "Young Master Dongfang, I would like to ask you. I know everything." The sophistication in Dongfang Xiaoyao's eyes made me feel a little strange: "I want to know, who are the masters of the two servants with knives downstairs? What are their masters doing here?"

The old bustard hesitated for a moment, looked at the gold ingot, and quickly replied: "It's the prince of Han, and he came here to meet the weeping red girl. I heard that she has been redeemed, and she is looking for another beautiful girl to play with." .” Dongfang Qingyao let out an "Oh" and said, "Thank you." Pulled me away. The old bustard chased after her and said, "Aren't you going to find another girl to play with?" Dongfang Qingyao said coldly: "No, it's best for mom to forget that we came to look for you today." After going out and getting into the carriage, Qingyao looked at me.

I thought about it, and said, "I want to see if Qihong is really at Su Xu's house." Dongfang Qingyao lowered his head and sighed, "Do you really want to wade into this muddy water?" I said: "I just want to see Qihong, why is it in trouble again?" Dongfang Qingyao pondered: "Okay, then let's go and have a look. It's just that, just take a look. If Qihong lives well in the Su family, then don't bother her." I laughed secretly in my heart, I was afraid that in his heart, he was afraid that something would happen to Su Xu if I went to find Qi Hong.

Su Xu's house is actually quite big, but it's a bit old. The paint leather of the huge rich door is rolled away, and the brass door knocker is almost black. Only the handle is shiny, which shows that the owner is not neglected. Dongfang Qingyao knocked on the door knocker, and immediately an old man came to open the door. When he saw Qingyao, he immediately let in with a smile on his face, and said, "Hi, Mr. Dongfang! Coincidentally, our young master went out and hasn't come back yet. Mr. Dongfang, Let's go to the living room to have tea, and sit and wait." Dongfang Qingyao smiled, and while leading me into Su's residence, he said: "I heard that brother Su has been hiding in the golden house recently, so don't tell me!"

The old Cangtou said: "Is it Miss Yinrong?" Both Qingyao and I were startled, I couldn't help but said: "Isn't it Qihong?" The old man smiled and said: "This old servant doesn't know. But Mr. Dongfang is not an outsider, so he can ask someone to invite Miss Yinrong to see if she is willing to come out to see her. If it is an old acquaintance of the girl, it is natural. Recognized at a glance." At this time we have arrived in front of a hall, the furnishings are not luxurious, but they are clean and simple. There is a plaque hanging high, with the words "poetry and book heirloom", but it is very old, with cracks visible. We went in and sat down, the old man had already receded, a little girl came to serve tea, and then waited quietly, serious. Qingyao frowned and said: "You go down first. I know your master well, so there is no need to be so formal." The little girl bowed respectfully and stepped back slowly. I said, "In Su Xu's family, they taught them very well." Qingyao said: "Shu'er, the newcomer to Su Xu's family is Yinrong." I frowned and said, "Yinrong, this name is really good. Could it be that Su Xu changed Qihong's name?" Qingyao smiled and said: "The name Qihong is naturally not suitable for a woman who lives at home. But the name Yinrong seems to have some deep meaning." I was about to ask him why he meant it, but seeing him laughing weirdly, he quickly stopped talking, and I understood it.Yinrong Yinrong, isn't it just thinking about Rong?And my surname is Rong. While they were looking at each other speechlessly, a gust of fragrant wind blew slightly, and when she raised her head, it was Qi Hong, with eyes narrowing, biting her lips and smiling, walking slowly.Her attire was completely lacking in the glamorous look she had in the restaurant that day.The water-blue dress doesn't have much lace, and the pure color makes her snow-white face look a bit noble; there are not many jewelry on her head, but the beautiful and shining double butterfly hairpin in the hairline, the double butterfly Flapping its wings as if to fly, the amethyst tassels hung down, swaying slightly in the ears, not glamorous, but more beautiful.That day when he was fighting in the restaurant, he hurt his forehead. At this time, a pink plaster was pasted on the wound, which was cut into the shape of a plum blossom, slightly playful, yet elegant. "Weeping red!" I was full of joy, and stood up to hold her hand. Weeping Hong Yingying bowed: "Sister, Yin Rong, thank you again for your kindness in saving me!" I smiled and said: "What are you talking about, I'm also a woman, how can I see you being bullied? I just don't trust you, and I have been planning to redeem you for a long time, but who knows that Mr. Su has a heart, and rescued him first. ——Your name, Has it been changed to Yinrong?" Weeping Red, also known as Yin Rong, said: "Since the young master redeemed me, the concubine's property and life belong to the young master, and the name should naturally be given to me by the young master." When she mentioned Su Xu, there was affection in her eyes. With shame, her pulse is like water, and she looks more radiant and charming. At this time, someone coughed lightly outside the door. As soon as he raised his head, Su Xu, who was still dressed in azure robes, walked in slowly, and said with a smile, "It's rude for Su Xu to wander outside when you have distinguished guests." Yin Rong became more joyful, and quickly walked up to Su Xu, saying, "Young master is back? Are you hungry? I have stewed chicken soup, can I bring it to you now? Hey, I have sweat on my forehead. Do you want to take off your clothes?" Solution?" She took her handkerchief and wiped it on Su Xu's head. Su Xu hesitated for a moment, took the handkerchief, and said softly, "I'll do it myself." His tone was actually very gentle. I feel a little bitter in my heart.It seems that a story of a hero saving the beauty will end perfectly. Unfortunately, I am not that heroine. While I was feeling emotional, I felt the burning eyes around my body, and when I raised my head, Qingyao was looking at me deeply, with some censure and helplessness.