Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 12 The Fire of Gossip
Ruixue has some perseverance, and she agreed to live a beautiful life again, so she worked hard on Momo and Huaiyu's teachings.

Even if it is not for the marriage bestowed by the Holy Majesty, there is no harm in learning more about these things that can improve one's self-cultivation.

Now she is Jiang Ruixue and not Jiang Ruixue, but she has this body, and she will always do as the Romans do.

Study hard during the day, and analyze the gossip in the mansion with Xiaotao at night, and the life is quite comfortable.

It's just that there is very little news about Wanwan's own mother, only that she is not from Dalan.

No one in the house knew where she was born, whether her natal family was poor or rich, or what power she had.

The cook in the yard should know, but Huaiyu kept staring at him during the day, and Ruixue couldn't find a chance to ask.

And that kid Ryan should be clear, maybe take some time to go to him to find out.

This is not an important matter, after mentioning it, Ruixue put it on the list of to-do items.

Fast forward to midsummer, the weather is so hot that even with an ice basin, you can't feel the slightest bit of coolness.

The chirping of cicadas is noisy, disturbing people's impatience.

The slightly improved handwriting has become a ghost painting symbol again.

When it's hot, people tend to be lazy, and Ruixue can't get up the energy to deal with Momo and Huaiyu.

Fortunately, the two of them are quite considerate. Knowing that Ruixue Kuxia has made remarkable progress recently, they relaxed their discipline on her a little.

Huaiyu was in a good mood today, and invited Ruixue to the waterside pavilion to escape the heat after lunch.

Ruixue happily went with Xiaotao.

When we arrived at the water pavilion, row a small boat and hide among the lotus flowers.

From the pavilion on the side of the waterside pavilion, there is the sound of a piano.

The ding ding dong dong suppressed the impetuousness in people's hearts.

Huaiyu ordered Xiaotao to row the boat closer, and then he could hear the sound of the piano mixed with the sound of talking, drinking and having fun.

There is longing in Huaiyu's eyes.

"Today, Master Xiang invited friends to a gathering, and invited musicians from Yunliang Pavilion to help.

This piano is really good, Wanwan should listen to it more. "

Hua Luo leaned on the side of the boat, rolled up his sleeves, soaked his lotus-like arms in the water, and fiddled with them gently.

The scene of a beauty playing in the water made Ruixue's ears warm.

She thought that Huaiyu yearned for poetry, and hoped that she could also be like the people in the building, reciting poems in pairs, and sharing drinks with friends.

Can't help but feel a little sympathy for Huaiyu.

What kind of crime did the scumbag make, a good and talented woman, let him be honed into what she is now.

The sound of the piano in the building stopped, Huaiyu also sat up straight, and looked towards the pavilion eagerly.

Not long after, as if waiting for something, a smile bloomed on her lips, and her eyes became sparkling.

Ruixue followed her gaze, and saw a young man in light green gauze leaning against the railing of the pavilion.

The clothes are half open, the neckline is deep V, and the long hair is swaying in the wind.

The water vapor rising from the lotus pond made it difficult for people to see his eyebrows and eyes clearly, and the somewhat dreamlike artistic conception made people yearn for it.

The young man moved his body and looked this way.

Huaiyu shrank into a ball like a frightened rabbit, urging Xiaotao to leave quickly.

Xiaotao shakes the oar, and casts a questioning look at Ruixue.

Ruixue shrugged, she didn't know either.

Huaiyu was speechless all the way, and Ruixue couldn't open her mouth to break the silence.

I exchanged glances with Xiaotao 180 times, and the small theater in my mind also played seventeen or eighteen versions.

On the shore, Huaiyu refused to move, turned and said to Ruixue.

"Wanwan go back first, I still have some things to do, so I won't be there in the afternoon."

Small sparks crackled in Ruixue's heart, and the fire of gossip was burning blazingly.

No, no, no.

That young man will not be Huaiyu's lover.

A scene of a resentful woman in a deep house, Hong Xing having sex with her, emerged in Ruixue's mind.

Did the scumbag know that Huaiyu gave him a cuckold, and that such a bloody story was going to happen around him?

She couldn't miss this melon.

Smiling and nodding in agreement, he pulled Xiaotao and hid in the flowers beside him.

Huaiyu was a little nervous, and carefully arranged her appearance.

After taking a few deep breaths, he made up his mind and walked towards the pavilion.

Ruixue hurriedly followed, regardless of the hot weather and the scorching sun.

Huaiyu came to the doorway and stopped, just standing there like that.

Ruixue took Xiaotao to find the best place to eat melons and hide.

Not long after, a touch of light green came into view.

Some thin young men came out of the courtyard with a guqin on their backs.

Seeing Huaiyu standing by the door, he was obviously a little surprised.

He paused, trying to avoid her.

Huaiyu was a little anxious, stepped forward and asked softly.

"are you doing okay?"

The young man looked indifferent.

"I don't have to worry about food and clothing, and I think it's good to be sought after."

Huaiyu folded his hands tightly, not daring to look up at the boy in front of him.

"That's good, that's good." Then he shook his head desperately, "It shouldn't be like this, you shouldn't be like this."

The young man's face was a little cold, and his tone was a little impatient.

"If Ma'am is fine, please step aside, you are blocking my way."

Huaiyu bowed her head and stepped aside, shrugging her shoulders, it was obvious that she was holding back her tears.

The young man showed no pity, and left quickly without turning his head.

Huaiyu stared at his back until he could no longer see, then hurriedly left with her mouth covered.

Ruixue felt something was wrong, the direction of the story was different from what she imagined.

If they were lovers, the young man would be too indifferent, and besides, their ages were not suitable.

Nothing happened in the afternoon, so I simply sat down against the big tree.

Twitching Xiaotao: "What do you think is the relationship between the two of them?"

Xiaotao took advantage of the situation and sat beside Ruixue.

"Miss can't even tell, how could Xiaotao know."

Ruixue pinched Xiaotao's soft waist and teased.

"You've been wasting your time in the mansion for nothing these days, did all the food you exchanged for silver melon seeds go into your stomach?"

The two were frolicking under the tree when suddenly a fruit fell down.

Xiaotao instantly arched her back to protect Ruixue in her arms.

He raised his head and scolded.

"Who!"

Ruixue's eyes blurred, a red dress fell from the canopy of the tree, and the man smiling like a fox stretched out his hand towards Ruixue.

In the palm of his hand lay two yellow apricots.

"Here, please eat."

With a knife in her eyes, Xiaotao protects Ruixue behind her.

"Where did you come from, don't be unreasonable to my lady."

The man smiled slightly, showing the dimples on his lips, and said while helping the medicine box at his waist.

"You disturbed my slumber, I haven't said anything yet, how could I become a disciple.

Just don't eat it, there will be a period later. "

After talking, he turned and left, and turned his head before taking two steps, wanting to see Ruixue's face.

However, Xiao Tao blocked her tightly and couldn't see it.

Xiaotao shook his fist at him, and the man smiled even more.

"To solve your doubts, those two are siblings just now."

Huo Luo walked away quickly, his back was very chic.

(End of this chapter)