After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée - Chapter 4

[Chapter 4 Bloodstone]

This lake is bright and watery, and in the snow, the cardamom girl is like a willow swaying in the wind, but this willow is also mixed with loose bones, snow cores, and the plum blossom tin between the eyebrows, all shining and shining. All the playboy kids stared straight at him.

“You dare?!”

Zheng Wan’s voice was fierce, “Not to mention that my father has not been dismissed yet, even if he is dismissed, it is still possible to pull you into the water of Liang Guogong’s mansion.”

“Oh, I’m afraid, I’m afraid to die!”

The second son of the Duke of Jin ate three bowls of yellow soup. He had long forgotten who his father and mother were. Holding his belly, he laughed and turned to ask the person next to him, “Brothers, are you afraid?”

“I’m afraid of him being a bird!”

Those who can be stubborn with Liang Guogong’s second son are all daring and frivolous: “As the saying goes, if a peony flower dies, it is also romantic to be a ghost. I will die immediately after I have tasted such beauty in the world. Not wrong.”

“The law does not blame everyone, I don’t believe that the Holy Master will put us all in prison for a mere disgusting minister, let’s go together! Let’s go together!”

The second son of the Duke of Jin laughed and rushed over, stretched out his hand to fish, and found a thin and thin feather.

“Wen Biyu, Fragrant Orchid, wonderful, wonderful!”

The gangsters rushed around excitedly.

Zheng Wan was trapped like a bird in a cage, and looked up in panic, only to see the treetops empty, no wind and no waves, and it was the heavy snow that covered the sky, where there were people.

Empty.

But Zheng Wan didn’t believe it.

She came here, it was a big gamble, how could she allow herself to back down at this time?

Zheng Wan jumped into the lake——

“call–”

A gust of wind came from nowhere, and rolled up this Cuibi Luo skirt and the snow-colored scorpion back to the shore.

Zheng Wan staggered to help the tree to stand still, and then saw a gust of wind suddenly, rolling up the branches and vines all over the ground, and slapped the gangsters who were still invincible and arrogant.

They were kicked out of their heads and their shits:

“Ghost, there is ghost!”

After a while, she was the only one left in this secluded place.

The wind is quiet, the clouds stop.

Zheng Wan smiled slightly.

She smiled, but her hands were still trembling, trying to fasten her feathers. Crow’s long hair was scattered behind her head like water. In the confusion, the bloodstone tortoise hairpin of her hair had already fallen off.

Zheng Wan used her finger comb and tied her long hair with a handkerchief, trying to make herself look more decent.

In the process, the disturbance caused by the wind was also healed.

She made a plan to get these gangsters drunk, and brought them here, and painstakingly arranged this hero to save the beauty. Now that the beauty has been rescued, but the hero who can save the life has not appeared at all, how should this scene continue?

Since the protagonist of the show should not be in the role, then she has to continue the trick.

“Since the masters don’t want to see each other, Mother Wan would like to thank you here.”

Zheng Wan faced the lake, Yingying bowed down, and the sky blue and green brocade of one foot and one tael of gold were scattered on the ground like this, and a flower bloomed.

Cui Wang’s consciousness fell on this slender body, and after a while, he moved away.

The lake is still and the wind is light, only this rustling heavy snow, after a while, the snow will fall all over the head.

Zheng Wan bowed once, twice, and three times. When she got up, she staggered down and supported the crooked-neck tree beside her before standing firm.

Cui Wang only felt a sway under him, and he looked down, but he was facing a pair of eyes.

Those are a pair of extremely pure eyes, eyelashes like crow feathers, black and white, people can’t help but think of the sea beads in Canghai, the daytime in Tatehara, and the bright spring in front of the cave door.

As clear as water, brilliant as stars.

At that moment, Cui Wang almost thought she saw him, but he dismissed the idea after a while.

Although this Zheng’s daughter is more beautiful, she is only a mortal child, full of dust, how can she see through his blindness.

Even so, he didn’t care.

Just as he was about to put another soundproof cover on, he heard the girl under the tree asking crisply, “Master, who is stronger or weaker between you and the national teacher?”

Without waiting for the master to answer, she continued:

“In my opinion, it must be a superior person. How about if I hire you to fight with that national teacher?”

The corner of Cui Wang’s mouth twitched, but he was naive and arrogant, just like before.

Zheng stroked the thick brown-yellow trunk of the tree with crooked neck, and said to himself, “A high-ranking person is just like a thin cloud, and he doesn’t like the big bully of a small person like the National Teacher.”

“My Zheng family is really sorry for him, but it’s not like-”

“Little lady, hey, little lady, why are you here? Hurry up and go to Lan Zeyuan with your maid, the madam is looking for you!” At the path, the maid who had just led the way looked around, and she was overjoyed when she saw Zheng Wan. , hurried over.

When Zheng Wan saw it, she closed it: “I just got bored and scattered everywhere, and I came here for some reason.”

This person was arranged at a distance just in case. If something was not harmonious, it would appear in time. She, Zheng Wan, couldn’t beat her meat bun to a dog, or a group of useless hungry dogs.

“Little lady can’t run around. It’s really easy to get lost in this huge plum garden.”

The maid supported her and didn’t dare to look around. Zheng Wan looked back before leaving. The lake was quiet, the lotus pavilion was sleeping, and the bamboo was deep in the forest. It was as if the mess just now had never happened.

But it did happen.

She gathered Yu Hui, raised her feet, stepped into the path, and left quietly.

Cui Wangru listened to Xiaoer Wuzi, his face was calm, neither showing any expression nor showing pity, closed his eyes for a long time, and suddenly made a “huh”.

A breeze carried a pile of bloodstone fragments and presented it to him. However, for some ordinary things, what caught his attention was the broken character “Cui” on the broken pieces.

This thing was discovered at the place where Zheng’s daughter threw into the lake just now.

Cui Wang was silent for a long time, Fang took out a jade flute from his arms and blew it. After a beautiful tune, a little bird with white feathers on its forehead and green body appeared.

He separated a wisp of consciousness, and the little bird, who was still stunned just now, instantly became bright, flapped its wings, looked left and right, and fluttered its wings in the right direction after a while.

Not far away, the wind suddenly picked up, and the quiet lake suddenly became a little turbulent.

——

Huo Dai was in a hurry.

Just went to the carriage to get something, and when she came back, the little lady was gone. While in a hurry to send someone to look for it, the little lady came back again.

It’s just that the description is quite embarrassing. The feather in front of the front is broken, and even the bloodstone tortoise hairpin of the hairpin is gone. It’s not like going to the garden, but like a fight with someone.

“Little lady, you, you are…”

Zheng Wan waved her hand: “It’s okay, come and brush your hair with me.”

Although the technique of a personal servant girl is not as clever as that of a lady brushing her hair, she has also learned it specially. After cleaning her hands, she walked behind the little lady who was sitting in front of the dressing table.

The dressing room for the female relatives is equipped with bronze mirrors and ivory grate for the female relatives to wash after dressing.

Only then did Lu Dai stroke a strand of black hair, but she listened to the little lady instructing the maid who was leading the way:

“It’s stuffy, open the window for some air.”

The dressing room was perennially incense, and it was really stuffy.

Huo Dai had no doubts about him.

Not long after, a kingfisher with white feathers on its forehead fluttered its wings and landed on the plum branch outside the window. After a while, it landed in front of the dressing table.

A pair of black bean eyes looked left and right, and finally picked up the clear water in the porcelain jar on the stage.

Zheng Wan stretched out her hand to tease the kingfisher, smiling until her eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Huo Dai also laughed:

“This bird is really not afraid of people.”

She hadn’t seen the little lady smile like this for many years.

This smile reminded her of the time when she was six years old. She followed Ren Yazi into a gorgeous mansion with trepidation, and saw the noble porcelain doll sitting on top of the entire mansion. At that time, the little lady was only three years old. Double bun, the smile is as bright and innocent as it is now.

“Yeah, I’m not afraid of people.”

“It’s just a little lady, your hairpin…”

This hairpin was sent by the master early in the morning yesterday. She didn’t look very precious, but the little lady liked it. After playing with it all day, she even had to hold it while sleeping.

“Lost.”

“Can–”

“It’s nothing,” Zheng Wan interrupted her, “don’t tell my auntie, lest she worry.”

“But this way, little lady, you don’t have your hair tied.”

Zheng Wan smiled and stretched out her hand. The snow was covered with snow, and a branch of red plum was like batik outside the window. She pointed, “Let’s just put the plum blossom in the hairpin.”

The kingfisher flapped its wings suddenly, flew out of the window, and disappeared into the clouds after a while.

Zheng Wan stared blankly, but she heard a voice from the back of her head:

“Little lady, it’s alright.”

Inside the bronze mirror, a shadowy figure appeared faintly.

In a hurry, I didn’t wear any complicated high buns, just tied a clever knot on the top of the head with a silk ribbon of the same color as Yunjin, and the rest of the long hair was draped behind the head like a splash of ink.

Earrings with pearl clang, eyebrows dotted with plum blossoms, long skirts dragging the ground, and the pavilions are curled, and there is no trace of embarrassment just now.

“good.”

Zheng Wan praised.

When Da Hui came, he also prepared an identical copy, which Zheng Wan put on, her hands folded in the sleeves, walked out of the clean room along the hand veranda, and went straight to Lan Zeyuan.

There were already many people in the garden, regardless of gender, all of them were familiar faces, but the eyes that were cast at Zheng Wan were so strange.

Zheng Wan went up the porch, and before entering the door, she saw a noble girl in a pale yellow dress quietly coming from the side, Yao fan pressed her lips, and her voice was very low:

“Miss Wan, don’t go, the prince… is also inside.”

The Shanglin Banquet is a banquet for all officials to celebrate the harvest year, and it is also a banquet for the sons and wives of the right age to see each other. Men and women are seated at the same table, regardless of the number of etiquette.

It is not uncommon for the prince to be in there.

Zheng Wan recognized the person.

This person is Rong Yi, the daughter of the eldest princess Anqing, and she doesn’t know how the eldest princess is so domineering to raise her daughter. Can’t see the eyes and reprimanded the other party on her behalf, but told this person to keep thinking about it.

In the dream, this person is also the only one who dares to send off a lamp in the pavilion as a reward for the deceased after being exiled in the Zheng family.

She couldn’t help but soften her eyes:

“It’s okay.”

“Mo, don’t go, they have already discussed that they want to tease you!”

Seeing that Zheng Wan was about to go in, Rong Yi hurriedly said, her face flushed red.

Xungui and the family have always been two circles.

Seeing that the Zheng family was in trouble, the last person who came to inform her was only such a noble girl in the circle of honorable people who could not be beaten. Zheng Wan sighed secretly:

“It’s okay.”

She was waiting for this moment.

The bait has been laid and the play has started. Cui Wang, are you coming or not?