The reborn abandoned woman reigns

Chapter 10 I'm Interested In Her

With Sima Xukong's temperament, he is really not interested in these women who are serious and full of calculations.But in advance, he received rumors that Mr. Zilin would appear here, so the emperor rushed to get him back, nominally to accompany the distinguished guest, but in fact, he still wanted to take the opportunity to lobby Mr. Zilin, hoping that he could serve the court .

Facing such a thankless task, and having to endure the torment of those hypocritical women, Sima Xu couldn't avoid it. After repeated urgings and requests from his brother, he had to bite the bullet and go through this experience full of impatience.However, when he saw the sharp-toothed kitten, Sima Xukong's gloom disappeared completely, and he felt that it would not be bad to have some unexpected gains.

Seeing the change in Sima Xukong's expression, Li Yichen couldn't help being startled, suddenly he was a little uncertain about the attitude of this philandering prince, and he didn't know what the woman's status was in the prince's heart.While looking around, I heard a crisp gong sound from the arena, and the competition of the Women's Poetry Club has begun!

For the sake of fairness, women will not read their names during the competition, but use numbers instead of serial numbers, and they will go in order.

Looking at the sign in his hand, the eldest grandson Jingrong is the ninth girl in the competition, neither forward nor backward, the order is just right.

The Women's Poetry Club does not focus on competitions, so the scene is not so tense and depressing.When a girl shows in the middle of the room, the others will comment on each other, and after the end, everyone will express their thoughts.But in the end, there is still a man he likes, and the girls don't talk freely, they mostly say some nice words of congratulations, compliment each other, and while showing their generosity, they also make the scene amicable.

Casting her eyes on the woman in the purple dress, Changsun Jingrong knew that it would be the third girl in the competition, Gu Qingqing, who was good at dancing and music, and was famous in the capital for her song "Moon Stepping Dance".And the good show will start from her!
Slowly withdrawing his eyes, Changsun Jingrong lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, occasionally raised his eyebrows to watch the competition on the court, and kept his lips shut.

From time to time there were voices of astonishment around him, but Changsun Jingrong only kept his gaze on the vase in front of him, thinking in his heart, how could he throw a flower branch from the tall attic and insert it into such a slender vase? If Mr. Wang and grandson want to be handsome, he also needs some skills.

Amidst bursts of applause and laughter, Changsun Jingrong clapped his hands lazily, looking at Gu Qingqing from time to time, observing her every move.

"What will my sister perform in a while?"

The delicate women beside Changsun Jingrong seemed to be unpopular just like her, and no other official ladies came to chat with her.Thinking about it, it was also because of her low status that the official lady looked down on her and didn't bother to talk about it.

Changsun Jingrong looked at Zhao Herong, slightly bent the corners of his lips, and said half tentatively and half seriously: "What can I know, it's nothing more than needlework, and I feel embarrassed to show it. But sister, you want to perform some tricks." what?"

"Oh, I don't want my sister. My sister is calling me. I'm Zhao Herong. You can call me Rong'er. My sister is really self-effacing. With my sister's craftsmanship, if you feel embarrassed, then I am nothing. Yan Jianren! Hehe, look at the handkerchief I am using now. I begged my eldest sister for a long time before agreeing to give it to me. And this handkerchief was made by you yourself! My sister’s craftsmanship It’s really amazing, how can you embroider so realistically!?”

As Zhao Herong spoke, she carefully took out a piece of handkerchief, and unfolded it in front of her eldest grandson Jingrong as if offering a treasure.

The eldest grandson Jingrong of the handkerchief has an impression, it seems that years ago, a handkerchief of the mother was going to marry her daughter, and she wanted to embroider something for her daughter as a close-fitting object.At that time, the eldest grandson Jingrong felt that mandarin ducks were too vulgar, so he embroidered a picture of flowers and a full moon, which was elegant and unique, and even he liked it so much.But now, why is it in the hands of this little girl?This little girl's surname is Zhao, Zhao Herong, Zhao Herong...

Suddenly, Changsun Jingrong opened his eyes slightly, looking at the smiling girl in front of him, his complexion turned pale.

The mother's handkerchief handkerchief originally had two daughters, the eldest daughter got married this year, and her second daughter died of illness many years ago. I heard from my mother that the child was dignified and beautiful, with a cute and cute personality, but it was a pity to leave. Otherwise, with her family background and talent, she would definitely be able to find a young talent in the capital.And that child's name is Zhao Herong...

"Next, Gu Qingqing!"

Changsun Jingrong looked at the inexplicable Zhao Herong in a daze, but another name came from her ear clearly, which broke all her thoughts, turned her head stiffly, and looked at the front, numb, unable to recover Come.

Strange, why did a child who should have died young appear here?Could it be that not only you are an outsider, but also others?

Clenching his palms hard, the sharp pain in the palms made Changsun Jingrong's thoughts slowly return, forcing him to temporarily put aside the increasing doubts in his mind, and at the same time look towards the entrance of the path in the southwest direction.

Gu Qingqing walked slowly to the center of the arena, and took a good posture. When the pipa was played, she shook her soft waist, stepped on the beat, and danced softly.

Although Gu Qingqing's dancing posture is moving, but Changsun Jingrong did not cast a half-eyed gaze, but kept staring at the path in the southwest, until a familiar figure appeared softly, and then slowly let go of her palm.

An aunt found the eldest grandson Wanyue, hurriedly got up and ran to her side, and asked a few words in a low voice.But seeing Changsun Wanyue pointing in the direction of Changsun Jingrong, the aunt nodded in understanding, then walked around behind Changsun Jingrong from the sidelines, and said in a low voice: "Miss Changsun, this is the handmaiden handed over by your maidservant." For your sewing box."

Maid?
Changsun Jingrong curled up the corners of her lips in a funny way, and she could only think of Changsun Wanyue's expression of reluctance and hatred when Aunt Jiao asked Changsun Wanyue to say this.

Taking the empty box with one hand, the eldest grandson shook his face, and then said: "Auntie, I have always carried my box with me, and I don't need it. Maybe the stupid servant at home has misremembered it. I hope Auntie can hand over the box back."

Somewhat inexplicably looking at the box that had returned to her hand, the aunt had no choice but to go back the same way as she felt jealous.It's just that when she turned around, she couldn't help being startled.

It turned out that the "maid" was standing on the sidelines, looking at Gu Qingqing who was dancing alone, and for a moment, she jumped up in harmony with the soft pipa music!
what is this?Are you messing around! ?
Faced with a situation that had never happened before, my aunt ran back in a hurry, but it was too late, the eldest grandson Wanyue had already fully integrated into the dance, strolled to the center of the scene, and the cooperation with Gu Qingqing was seamless.

The princes and grandsons naturally didn't know the truth behind this situation, they just thought it was Gu Qingqing's ingenuity and carefulness, which made the boring performance immediately lively.

Under such circumstances, it was already impossible to forcefully drag the eldest grandson Wanyue down, so my aunt could only helplessly walk to Aunt Su's side and explain the situation.

Aunt Su has rich experience, she only needs to take a look at her eldest grandson Wanyue to know what she is planning.But now even she can't disturb the interest of the nobles.In order to take the overall situation into consideration, they can only make the big things small and remove themselves from the matter first.

Looking at Changsun Wanyue's nimble dancing posture, Changsun Jingrong couldn't help but be deeply attracted.Although her younger sister is useless and jealous and stingy, there is really nothing wrong with her dancing posture.

Zhao Herong couldn't see the doorway inside, but simply sighed from the perspective of admiration: "My sister's maid is really amazing, her dancing posture is even comparable to that of Gu Qingqing. Well, in my opinion, I'm afraid she is even better! "

The corners of her mouth couldn't help but twitch, Changsun Jingrong picked up a cup of tea in front of her, sipped it, and said, "That's natural, her whole body is up and down, and only her dancing skills are acceptable."

Changsun Jingrong's words sounded a bit strange, Zhao Herong looked at her suspiciously, but the other party didn't intend to explain.

Just at this time, the music stopped dancing, and the two women in the middle of the field closed their postures, their chests kept rising and falling, and they took two steps back, looking at each other at the same time, with smiles on their faces.

The eldest grandson Wanyue's face was flushed, her eyes were sparkling, and she said shyly: "I'm really sorry, I saw my sister's dancing posture so gracefully, and I was tempted to do it for a while, so I got involved. Now that I think about it, it's really abrupt, I hope my sister won't blame me."

"Where is it, thanks to my sister's participation, this dance is more vivid, and my sister's dancing posture makes Qingqing feel inferior." A solo dance turned into a fighting dance, and she was still at a disadvantage, which made Gu Qingqing feel angry for a long time. crazy.But there is no other way, now I can only swallow it in my stomach even if I gritted my teeth, do I want to look like a small belly in front of other people?But this matter will never be left as it is. If she knows who is behind the scenes, she will definitely not let that person go! !

Somewhat proudly, she glanced in the direction of her eldest grandson Jingrong. The eldest grandson Wanyue retreated to the sidelines, took the box handed over by her aunt, and left a back view of all beings, and then slowly left along the same path to give to the princes and grandsons. , leaving infinite reverie.

On Gu Qingqing's side, someone whispered a few words in her ear, after a moment of daze, when she looked at her eldest grandson Jingrong again, she wished that a knife would fly out of her eyes.

In the attic at this time, several young children of the aristocratic clan couldn't help discussing with interest.

"If you want me to tell you, this dance of the twin sisters is really wonderful! It's just that the strange girl just now, who is it? Her waist and limbs are like brushing willows, which makes people feel a little fascinated!"

The person who said this was Xiao Runiang's husband, Gu Shiyong, who was also a nobleman who originally had a crush on his eldest grandson Wanyue.

It seems that the mystery of the eldest grandson Wanyue has successfully whetted the appetite of some people, and the purpose of her trip has been achieved.

The people around were discussing lively, but Sima Xukong kept staring at the eldest grandson Jingrong, making a mistake.The scene just now also fell into his eyes, and he knew that this must have something to do with his eldest grandson Jingrong.What good would it do her just to do it?Why was he a little dazed after the expected expression flashed?All this is really strange.

(End of this chapter)