Finally, the first day of the Oiran Convention was over, and Liu Miaoer and Nangong Yu's tokens had been drawn. After Zhou Yifeng knew the object of their admiration, he said that Nangong Yu had a good taste, but Liu Miaoer's eyes were just...
There's something wrong.
Liu Miao'er was puzzled. Haitang was top-notch both in appearance and ability. She also sang the little song she sang well when she appeared on the stage just now. Why didn't Zhou Yifeng not want to see her?
"Fifth brother, third brother is not saying that the girl you like is not good, but that the girl does not seem to be an easy woman to get along with. I'm afraid you will suffer a loss if you bump into her without thinking."
Seeing Liu Miao'er's confusion, Nan Xijun explained with a smile. Zhou Yifeng nodded, expressing his agreement with this statement. Liu Miao'er pursed her lips, feeling very dissatisfied with the two brothers for looking down on her abilities.
The painting he wanted to give to Haitang had already been painted. Liu Miao'er picked up the painting and dried it carefully. Suddenly, she heard a burst of laughter. Liu Miao'er turned her head and found that Nangong Yu and Zhou Yifeng were laughing without concealment.
Nan Xijun narrowed his eyes with a smile, while Qing Yuming, the old-fashioned boss, couldn't help laughing. Yue Jing, who was handed over to Xiaoxue by Liu Miao'er, heard the laughter and poked her head out to take a look, and couldn't help but feel happy.
I saw two little people drawn on Liu Miao'er's drawing paper. Regardless of the painting and the human shape, the two little people were actually lying on the bed. One of them had tears on his face and was crying quietly.
Then there was a line of words beside the painting, which read: The most sad thing about Linglong is that no one knows if you want to talk about it. And the crying man has a pair of charming eyes, which are somewhat similar to Begonia.
"Haha, fifth brother, you are not planning to use this to win the heart of a beautiful woman, are you?"
Zhou Yifeng held up his palms and laughed. Qing Yuming also took Liu Miao'er's painting and looked at the forked brush strokes and the little man surrounded by lines. There were a few weed-like hairs on his head.
, no matter how you looked at it, you felt it was very shabby. Qing Yuming looked at it carefully and couldn't help but laugh again.
"Brother, you can't laugh at me too! I've been used to being pampered by my family since I was a child. I stopped learning many things if I didn't want to, so I didn't practice my painting skills. Although this painting doesn't look very good, it's also my hard work.
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Liu Miao'er snatched the painting away with her hands and looked at it. In fact, she also disliked it. She turned around and looked at a poem written on Nangong Yu's letter. The dragons and phoenixes were dancing, so they were much more chic than her. No wonder a few people laughed.
Like this.
As a modern person, it was difficult for her to draw with a pencil, and now it was even more difficult to draw with a brush. These people did not understand her suffering at all.
Liu Miaoer sighed for a while, but asked Xiaoshuang to send the painting over. Because Xiaoshuang and Xiaoxue were also dressed in men's clothes, they were temporarily used as servants. Nangongyu's painting was also given to Xiaoshuang and asked her to give it to her.
Xing Xiaoyu.
In this way, the two of them sat here and waited. Liu Miaoer took Yue Jing and hugged her, and sat next to Nan Xijun, but heard him whisper: "Fifth brother is really like a mother to Yue Jing.
Similar."
Liu Miao'er's heart skipped a beat, thinking that Nan Xijun wouldn't notice anything. When she looked up, she found that this was the noble second brother looking at her, smiling as always.
This second brother always has a smile on his face, but he has a very smart mind. Don't let him see anything, otherwise the eldest brother will kick me out of the Qincheng Fifth Young Master group with his temper.
So Liu Miaoer hurriedly turned her head away to prevent Nan Xijun from seeing anything in her eyes. Then she glanced at Yue Jing who looked like she had nothing to do with her in her arms, and said with a smile: "The child has no mother, little brother.
As a father, you should be both father and mother, and there is nothing you can do about it."
Saying that, Liu Miao'er touched Yue Jing in her arms, and Yue Jing laughed in a dignified manner. Then Nan Xijun didn't say anything, but just looked at Yue Jing, examining the girl with his always smiling eyes.
A child pretending to be innocent: "This child is not simple either."
This kid is not simple either!
The faint words were like a heavy hammer hitting Liu Miao'er's heart hard. Liu Miao'er's mind was roaring, and she almost reflexively hugged Yue Jing tightly, but looking at Yue Jing, she still looked innocent and innocent.
With her changed face, Liu Miao'er also calmed down, looked up at Nan Xijun, and said with a smile: "By borrowing the good words from my second brother, I believe this child Yue Jing will not be simple in the future, so I will be happy!"
After saying that, Liu Miaoer smiled innocently, Nan Xijun turned his head, looked at the grand scene of the exchange of cups and cups in the hall, and said softly: "I don't want to be deceived, let alone, someone deceives my brother. Fifth brother
, can you understand?”
Nan Xijun said it very softly, but suddenly there was a chill all over her body. Liu Miaoer's heart shivered and she said with a smile: "I am really lucky to have such a second brother! I also hope that I can not live in lies."
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Liu Miao'er patted Yue Jing, not afraid of Nan Xijun's temptation. No matter what he saw, Liu Miao'er would not admit it easily. These brothers were the people she wanted to make friends with, although she used
Her identity was a lie, but it was a lie she had to continue. She couldn't tell anyone about her identity, and it was fate that she and her brothers met by chance. When this fate came, she had to find a way to maintain it. She didn't want to lie to others.
, but from the moment she was brought into the Lin Mansion, she had to lie.
In fact, she, Liu Miaoer, lived a very helpless life, so she tried to leave.
With a low sigh in their hearts, Liu Miao'er and Nan Xijun sat, neither talking anymore, watching the people coming and going in the hall. Several people suddenly fell silent, each sitting and doing their own thing. After a while, someone came
Pushing the door open, everyone followed the sound and saw Xing Jin standing at the door.
"Nangong Yu, Lin Jingyu, Xing Xiaoyu and Haitang let you go. This is the maid who is here to lead the way."
After saying that, Xing Jin stepped in and saw two little maids standing at the door. One of them was Haitang's personal maid Hongdie, so Liu Miao'er knew her. She came over and said that Haitang asked Liu Miao'er to come over. Of course Liu Miao'er wouldn't
He declined and went out with Yue Jing and Nangong Yu who were still with him. When he turned around, he saw Xing Jin and his three brothers sitting around the stove drinking tea.
It seems that the three brothers have really defected to Yuan Sheng!
So what should she do now?
Run, for now she has no other option but to run.
Liu Miao'er made up her mind. This time she met Haitang to discuss leaving with her. This time, she followed Hongdie through a translucent corridor illuminated by torches, stepped across a spacious snow field, and entered the woman's resting area.
A building like a villa. There are more than a dozen lofts in the villa. Each loft has the same structure and is connected by a bamboo pavilion corridor. At first glance, it looks similar to the Cuizhu Palace in appearance. But once you enter the house, you will see that it is
There was a burst of fragrance, and the smell of rouge made Yue Jing in her arms instantly excited.
Calm down!
Liu Miao'er pinched Yue Jing gently to tell him not to be too presumptuous, and then she followed Hongdie into an attic of the villa. Liu Miao'er was shocked to find that Nangong Yu was also there, presumably Xing Xiaoyu
Living in the same attic as Haitang. Liu Miao'er saw Xing Xiaoyu and came out shyly. Xing Xiaoyu also saw her and was stunned as if he had abandoned Nangong Yu and came to talk to her. However, under Nangong Yu's resentful eyes,
, or gave up.
Liu Miao'er knew that now was not the time to reminisce with Xing Xiaoyu. She went up to the second floor and was led into a room. Hongdie then closed the door and left. Liu Miao'er was left alone, looking at the woman lying on the bed.
Haitang couldn't help laughing, showing a seductive look to herself.
"Why, the young master thinks that Haitang's appearance is not pleasing to your eyes, so he laughs?"
Haitang's eyes were as charming as silk, and she stood up gracefully. Then Pingting came over and put her arm around Liu Miao'er.
"How could it be possible? Miss Haitang's beauty is unmatched in the world, how could I not be moved by you? It's just Miss Haitang, there are differences between men and women. You and I are both innocent people. It doesn't seem to be good for you or me to make such an intimate gesture.
Please respect yourself, Miss Haitang, Xiaosheng doesn’t want to embarrass Miss Haitang.”
After saying that, Liu Miaoer imitated Qing Yuming and acted like a humble gentleman, and then imitated Zhou Yifeng and smiled chicly, which made Haitang lose her composure. She removed the charming smile from her face and laughed while holding on to the table and chair.
Got up.
"I asked you how you ended up like this after following your brothers! Birds of a feather flock together! Also, what are you painting? How dare you show such an ugly painting to win my favor!"
Haitang was leaning on the table, laughing so hard that she couldn't straighten up. Liu Miao'er looked at the painting in her hand and knew that this woman would not let go of the opportunity to laugh at her. She reached out to grab the painting and put it on the candle.
Turned into ashes, he sat down alone.
"Begonia, I'm very happy to see you again!"
"Liu Miao'er, I'm very happy that you are still alive!"
The two looked at each other, and Haitang stopped smiling, wiped the tears from her eyes, and looked at the child in Liu Miao'er's arms. She couldn't help being stunned, her face softened, and she stretched out her hand towards Yue Jing.
"Give me a hug, okay?"
Haitang stretched out her hand, and Liu Miao'er let go, placed Yue Jing in her arms, and then whispered: "This is the baby you gave birth to in ten months of pregnancy. Mother and child are safe, so good!"
Liu Miaoer smiled slightly, and her words "That's great" suddenly made her feel warmly moved. Looking at her stiff and careful look, she couldn't help but joked: "If you like children, just have one yourself."
It was just a joke, but it made Haitang's expression darken. She raised her head, carefully handed the child back to Liu Miao'er, looked at her, and suddenly sighed, becoming serious.
Something really seems to be happening!
"Miao'er, actually, I'm getting married."
Haitang's words fell like thunder. Liu Miao'er looked at her and wondered why someone who had come to attend the Oiran Convention suddenly did so.
"You're surprised, aren't you? In fact, it's not like I've never been married before. Yuan Shao was once my husband. It's just that the person I want to marry now is not someone else, but someone you know - General Yingqi! And the reason is
, but it’s because my father said that Ying Qi is a talent that can be made.”
Haitang's voice was filled with deep exhaustion, and Liu Miao'er was shocked when she heard the name Ying Qi. According to Ying Qi's temper, it was useless for others to force someone to him if he didn't want it.
How could this happen?
"Yingqi agrees?"
Liu Miao'er was shocked and stunned. She suddenly discovered that the development of things seemed to be getting more and more complicated. She was being monitored by Yuan Sheng, and Haitang was going to marry Ying Qi! Haitang was once the wife of the Runan Palace, and Ying Qi was the one who met her.
Now that she is married, you can imagine what status she will have. So what on earth is General Hai thinking?
Liu Miao'er was angry and confused, but Haitang could only smile bitterly. She stretched out her green onion fingers and pulled out the hairpin to light the wick. When the room lit up, Haitang thought in a faint voice: "How could he agree? That's why my father let me stay here."
Winning the Oiran Competition, marrying Yingqi, as long as it is the emperor's decree, no matter how powerful Yingqi is, he cannot refuse the imperial edict at such a delicate moment."
"That's why you came to the Oiran Convention?"
Liu Miao'er continued her words, and then suddenly remembered Haitang's pleading eyes when the two boats met on the Name Lake that day, and asked: "Then why did you come to me, and what can I help you with?"
Liu Miaoer didn't want to put Haitang in a dilemma. She couldn't say anything about her and her father, but she knew more about Yingqi. If something he didn't like was forced on him, Haitang's treatment would be terrible.
Just imagine.
The topic finally turned to the main topic. The purpose of Haitang asking Liu Miao'er to come was to ask her to do a favor. So she thought about it, gritted her teeth and looked at Liu Miao'er, and whispered: "Miao'er, I need
You and I will act in a play together. After this play, I think I can let go of everything I should let go of."