Painting Tang Jiao

Chapter 7 Hate
"Let's go." The third girl waited a little impatiently, but she had found someone to inquire about it.

Qing Huan and the others smiled at each other, and followed them to the sea of ​​flowers in the back mountain.

If it was said that what Qing Huan saw just now were just dots of stars, then what she sees now is really a sea of ​​flowers.It sounds normal when you hear it, but it is absolutely shocking when you see it.All kinds of camellias are in full bloom, ranging from ivory-like light yellow to lemon-like bright yellow, beauties shy pink to fiery red, burning all over the mountains and plains.

Along the path, through the flowers, there were low exclamations from time to time.

Qing Huan turned her head and saw Miss Wu covering her mouth and her eyes wide open.

It's rare to see her so groggy.

"At first I thought it was just a legend, but now it seems that it really deserves its reputation." Miss Wu said with emotion.

The third girl was also dazzled by these clusters of flowers.It's just that Qing Huan noticed that the fourth girl who first mentioned the sea of ​​flowers was not interested in it.

The fourth girl raised her head and pretended to look at the flowers, but her eyes seemed to be looking for something.

"Fourth Sister, what are you looking for?" Qing Huan asked puzzledly, tilting her head.

Qing Huan's words attracted the attention of the third and fifth girls. The fourth girl glanced at Qing Huan and said gently: "I'm looking for the eldest wife and the second sister, and I don't know if they are here."

"Didn't the eldest lady say to find the host?" Miss Wu said.

"That's right." The third girl began to search around as if she had discovered a secret.

"Second sister's temperament, how can she listen to monks chanting scriptures?"

The corners of Qing Huan's mouth curled up. It's okay to let the second sister pretend to be gentle, but it might be hard for her to deal with people patiently.

If the eldest sister... .

Qing Huan quickly covered up the loneliness in her eyes, looked around, and said with a smile: "The back mountain is not too big, so you can always see it."

The fourth girl's eyes lit up, and she glanced at the seventh younger sister from the corner of her eye, always feeling that there was something she couldn't see through.

Qing Huan was smiling, with soft eyebrows and eyes. Standing by the side of the flowers, the fourth girl suddenly felt a little surprised, but it seemed that it was an illusion just now.

"Then, let's search separately." The third girl suggested.

"This is not good, we sisters together..." Qing Huan hesitated.

The third girl is very clever, after hearing Qing Huan's words, she immediately said: "In this case, let's walk and watch together two by two."

Miss Wu stood there at a loss, not knowing whether to agree or disagree.

"In that case, let's go with Fifth Sister." Fourth Miss said.

Without waiting for others to speak, the third girl pulled the fourth girl's sleeve with the momentum that if you don't want me to stop.

"Fifth Sister and Seventh Sister, let's go together. Fourth Sister, I still have something to say to you."

The fourth girl looked helplessly at the fifth girl and Qing Huan.

Qing Huan's drooping eyelashes flickered, making Fifth Miss feel a little distressed.Seventh sister came to Yan's residence at such a young age, and third sister didn't come with her, rejecting her just like that.Seventh sister must be sad.

The sleeves were pulled, Qing Huan looked up and saw Miss Wu squinting her eyes and said with a smile: "Sister Seven, let's walk together."

Qing Huan naturally wouldn't object.

At this point, the fourth girl had no choice but to order the maid who followed her to take care of the fifth girl and Qing Huan.

The third girl and the fourth girl went to the other side, and Qing Huan remembered that that direction seemed to be behind the residence of the abbot of Baohua Temple.

"Where are we going?" The fifth girl held Qing Huan's arm, she didn't look like an older sister but a younger sister.

Qing Huan looked behind and said with a smile: "Let's walk around as we please, we don't know the way."

Fifth girl has no objection.

Looking at the two masters who were advancing hand in hand, Xue Zhu paused and quickly glanced at the ink beads that were also given to the fifth girl beside her, and silently said to keep up.

Qing Huan walked aimlessly, casually looking at the surrounding flowers.

Not far away, there is a camellia that is particularly different.

Qing Huan couldn't help speeding up her pace. When the fifth girl was being pulled, she looked up and was also attracted by the camellia.

"Mo Zhu, there is a name that is the same as yours." The one in front of me is an ink-colored camellia. If the ink color is a little bit, it is normal, but in the bright flower sea, I suddenly see the flowers like ink paintings, I can't help but Live and trot forward.

Slowly, Qing Huan fell behind.

"Girl." Xue Zhu stepped forward to help her.

This is a sloping land, a bit difficult to walk.

Qing Huan nodded with a smile, and walked in the direction of Miss Wu with Xuezhu's arm draped over her.

It's getting closer, it's getting closer...

There was a cry of surprise, accompanied by the fifth girl falling to the ground.

Qing Huan suppressed the guilt in her heart, shook off Xue Zhu, and ran over with her skirt in hand.

"What's going on?" Qing Huan asked.

"The girl was bitten by a snake." Mo Zhu supported the fifth girl, her face flustered.It's my own fault to say it, if it wasn't for this name, girl.

Qing Huan lifted the hem of the skirt, and saw two small holes in the white socks on her calf, which should be where she was bitten.

Seeing Qing Huan's movements, Xuezhu hurriedly looked around, but luckily there was no one else nearby except them.

"I don't know if it's poisonous." Qing Huan frowned.

There was a rustling sound in the bushes behind him, but the anxious Xuezhu and Mozhu didn't notice it.

Miss Wu closed her eyes and lay down in Mozhu's arms, her face pale.

"Xuezhu, hurry back and find someone."

Xuezhu looked at Fifth Girl's face, and ran away.

It's just that the four of them walked a little far, and it may take a while to go back and forth.

"I'm going to find out if there is any water source nearby. You stay here and look at Fifth Sister." Qing Huan left these words and quickly ran behind the bushes a few steps away.

Mo Zhu didn't care about the mess, she sat on the ground and supported Miss Wu's head against her arms.

A few steps away, Qing Huan was confronting someone.

To be precise, Qing Huan's mouth was tightly covered, and she could only stare at the person in front of her.

"Girl, don't disturb others..."

The unfinished meaning is very obvious, and it is related to boudoir reputation.

Qing Huan was taken away by the man for a certain distance, the man let go of Qing Huan, clasped his fists and said: "Just now there is an unspeakable secret, coveting girls, please forgive me."

Qing Huan anxiously looked behind her, and angrily glanced at the person in front of her.

The man suddenly said: "Miss, don't worry, I have seen that snake, it is not poisonous."

Qing Huan felt relieved after hearing this.

"Sure enough, it's the same as what the elder sister said, there are many prodigal sons in this capital."

Qing Huan turned around and was about to leave, but his words moved the minds of the people behind him.

Looking at the person who stopped her again, Qing Huan looked at him warily.

"What are you doing?"

"Miss, don't worry, next is Uncle Ruyang's son He Jitong." The man said hastily.

Qing Huan's expression softened, and he looked at the person in front of him with some hesitation.

"You, are you the youngest daughter of Master Yan San?"

The vigilance that had just been relaxed returned to Qing Huan, He Jitong said with a wry smile, "Did your elder sister mention me?"

Qing Huan nodded and shook her head.

Looking at the person in front of her, Qing Huan said, "When I was tidying up my elder sister's cage, I saw a box with letters inside."

He Jitong understood that there must be letters between him and the eldest girl.

Ever since the marriage was decided, Master Yan San's family was basically in Yuhang.Under the acquiescence of the two elders, He Jitong only communicated with Yan Yahuan by letter.

"How could you..." Qing Huan didn't continue, the sudden understanding made He Jitong smile.

"Your eldest sister is the best in my heart."

Qing Huan lowered her eyes, and the depths of her eyes were full of sarcasm.

When she raised her head again, Qing Huan said: "Eldest sister shouldn't mind your marriage with Second Sister. Don't worry, I've never met such a gentle and kind person as Eldest Sister."

Yahuan, elegant joy.He Jitong has never met Ya Huan when he grew up, but he described this girl over and over again in his heart, the fiancée he had set up since childhood.

Former fiancée.

"I'm going back." Qing Huan said.

It's been delayed for too long, I'm afraid Xuezhu will be back soon.

He Jitong remembered why he came to Baohua Temple today, and turned to leave lonely.

Qinghuan's voice came from behind.

"The jade sachet, my sister used to like it very much. It was also held by my sister until then..."

He Jitong turned his head sharply, the man's younger sister had already walked out of the bushes.

Qing Huan resisted the urge to look back, and lowered her head.

If there was no memory of accompanying her sister in the previous life, Qing Huan would have believed He Jitong's affectionate appearance.

Believe in his helplessness.

There is no way to abide by the marriage with Yan's family.

After the eldest sister died, the second girl was the longest.

Let him replace the marriage is also a matter of course.

If it weren't for the sudden changes in this world, I'm afraid that my sister would leave the Yan Mansion that trapped all her happiness, and marry He Jitong with the shyness of a newlywed.

The husband is affectionate, the mother-in-law is kind, and Yan Yahuan is a virtuous housekeeper. She thought that from now on, she would be able to raise her eyebrows and be happy.

Unexpectedly, before a year had passed, she discovered that her affectionate husband was having entanglements with her own sister.

Qing Huan has seen her sister cry every night, and she has to work hard to host the Zhongfu during the day.

It is to prevent Madam Ru Yangbo who loves her from worrying.

But until he got sick and lost weight day by day.

Only then did Qing Huan realize that all of this was calculated by Uncle Ruyang's and Yan's residences, and Mrs. Uncle Ruyang dispensed the medicine herself every day.Poor sister, until she died, she still felt sorry for Mrs. Ru Yangbo.

"Didn't you find it?" Mo Zhu's voice pulled back Qing Huan's mind.

It turned out that he had already walked back to the black camellia.

Qing Huan restrained her mind, her eyes were slightly red, and she shook her head.

Mo Zhu only thought that Seventh Girl was worried about Fifth Girl and cried secretly, and only lamented the deep sisterly love between the two in her heart.

"Fifth Sister, are you okay?" Qing Huan looked at her guiltily.

Miss Wu was not in so much pain anymore, but her calf was numb and the wound was swollen, so she didn't dare to move.

"Here, here." Xuezhu's voice sounded.

Mo Zhu looked over excitedly, and behind Xue Zhu was the servant of the Yan Mansion, who ran over carrying his shoulders.

Qing Huan directed the people to lift the fifth girl up.

The little monk looked at Miss Wu's face and said, "It shouldn't be a poisonous snake, but the wound still needs to be cleaned."

Xuezhu walked up to Qing Huan and said, "Eldest Wife, Second Miss, Third Miss and Fourth Miss are all in the guest house."

The guest courtyard is a place specially opened by Baohua Temple for pilgrims to come and go and rest.

Qing Huan followed behind the crowd, quietly turned around and glanced behind.

The hatred in his eyes could no longer be suppressed, but that person was no longer there.

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