Chapter 356 I really don't want to help you comb (Part 2)
The stunning girl named Luo Xiu instantly became the center of attention as soon as she appeared in the lobby on the first floor.
All eyes fell on her, following her all the time, moving slowly.
The girl looks young, but has a slim and well-proportioned figure, with the height and small waist unique to a divorced girl.
She is wearing a floor-length pure white dress, and a thin layer of white gauze hangs on her pretty face. Although it cannot hide her appearance, it also adds a kind of ethereal beauty that is like a shadow, and she is very fairy-like.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Zhao Rong felt that most of the women on the ground seemed to like to wear white clothes.
Li women generally have fair skin, giving them a fairy-like feel.
This stunning girl in front of me is even worse.
But that's not all the case, because the aloof fairy Zhao Rong met on the ancient road of Xinghe not long ago was wearing a fairy black dress.
Both of these divorced women are stunningly beautiful, but their styles are completely different.
The aloof fairy in a black dress is cold yet charming.
But the little fairy Luo Xiu now has a pure and beautiful face with fairy spirit, especially in her eyes, the girl's unique Zhongxiu aura is almost overflowing,
In short, the former is cold and beautiful with unknown desire, just like the long black dress that wraps her up.
The latter is the face of pure first love, just like the white dress on her body that is not stained by a speck of dust.
Zhao Rong blinked and couldn't help but take a few more glances, feeling that tonight was not in vain.
He is very good at admiring beautiful women and he likes it very much.
However, it is different from the surrounding classmates and other guests in the hall.
Zhao Rong was not too impressed by them.
Although Gai Yin, the Luo Xiu fairy, and the previous Gao Leng fairy were stunning beauties, they were still slightly inferior to their own Qingjun and Xiaoxiao.
Xiaoxiao, this silly fox demon, is the beauty of the Su clan in Qiantang Mountain. Her fox-eyed face is simply unreasonably beautiful. It seems that she has put all her skill points into her appearance since she was born.
In terms of charm, she is full of charm.
Qingjun grew up beautiful in Zhao Rong's memory. Now in the four Taiqing mansions, Zhao Rong is not sure about the previous generations of students in Taiqing mansion. However, among the two students in Taiqing mansion, Qingjun's appearance is the same as that of Zhao Rong.
He has the same talent in swordsmanship and is the best among his peers in the four houses.
However, compared to Xiao Xiao's unreasonably handsome face, the faint tear mole under Qing Jun's beautiful left eye may be a bit controversial, but Zhao Rong really liked it so much that he couldn't put it down.
Also because he had Qingjun and Xiaoxiao, his horizons unconsciously became higher.
No matter how beautiful Zhao Rong is, seeing him every day, he will still be a little face-blind and become... unaware of his wife's beauty?
Not to mention, he occasionally doesn't just have close contact, just like a few days ago, ahem, there was a negative distance...
As for how far he should go, Zhao Rong thought he could ask Qingjun in private, even though he would most likely be beaten by her.
But despite this, when Qingjun and Xiaoxiao are around, sometimes Zhao Rong wakes up late at night and looks at their beautiful and peaceful faces while they are sleeping, he still feels a little unreal.
By the way, why are you so beautiful? Why can't you look a little bit unattractive? Let's carry forward our old Zhao family's low-key tradition. Damn it!
Then Zhao Rong would bite them without any hesitation. Well, he would just pick the best place to bite them and execute an alternative family law.
Every time at this time, Xiaoxiao, who was so sleepy, would moan, open her misty fox eyes, look at Zhao Lang who was bullying her with aggrieved eyes, whisper softly and softly, "Stop making trouble," and then
Slender arms hugged Zhao Rong's head, like a mother coaxing a child, letting him bury his head in the gentle warmth, and they fell asleep together.
As for Qingjun, well, the two of them had slept together recently before they parted. Faced with Zhao Rong who was enforcing family laws late at night, she definitely couldn't let him enter the late-night cafeteria at will like a simple Xiaoxiao, so she could only
After exchanging swordsmanship and formulas, let the surrendered husband sleep peacefully without having the energy to make any more noise...
In my memory, there are two scenes that truly amazed Zhao Rong.
One is when I first woke up from a big dream in the bridal chamber, and after using the jade Ruyi beside the wedding bed to lift the red headband, I saw Qingjun under the red candle for the 'first time'.
The other is that I saw Xiaoxiao under the moonlight in the small courtyard where I lived temporarily in Zhongnan Kingdom half a year ago. At that time, I thought she was as dazzling as the bright moon.
At this time, seeing the people around him staring straight in the eyes, an idea suddenly came to Zhao Rong's mind that made him smile dumbly.
How about taking some time to write a beauty poem for Qingjun Xiaoxiao in the future?
Let men in the world gain knowledge.
Speaking of this part of the world, most of the poems and poems related to poems and poems were serious articles, and he had hardly seen any poems about beauty.
There are only a few descriptions of beauties in the books and novels. The most commonly used ones are of course 'stunning woman', 'beautiful woman', 'beautiful woman' and so on...
At the moment, Zhao Rong was slightly lost in thought, and then shook his head slightly.
Forget it, having such a good reputation spread all over the world does not seem to be a good thing...
At the dinner table, where everyone was absent-minded, Zhao Rong smiled, picked up his chopsticks, and picked up the vegetables to eat.
At this moment, Luo Xiu, Shi Shiran, who was attracting everyone's attention, passed by the table where Zhao Rong was sitting. The beautiful girl seemed to tilt her head slightly in the middle, but she still kept walking, passed by everyone, and stepped onto the stage.
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Zhao Rong looked at a plate of fish and said leisurely: "Don't look at it, everyone, the food is almost cold. We are serious scholars... we cannot waste food."
"Ah? Oh oh oh."
Gu Yiwu and other serious scholars quickly came to their senses, and some were in a hurry, picking up food in embarrassment, or drinking tea to hide their expressions.
Everyone straightened their backs and sat upright.
But the strange thing is that none of them glanced at the stage in the distance. They all looked intently and concentrated on eating.
Zhao Rong glanced at the quiet dining room and suddenly said to a burly man: "Brother Yiwu, what do you think?"
Gu Yiwu's expression was serious, "Tzuyu, I have to admit that she is indeed a beautiful woman. Don't blame me for being a bit rude just now. It's only human nature..."
"I'm asking you about the most expensive dish in Zuixianlou." Zhao Rong couldn't help laughing and pointed helplessly around the dining seats.
"…………"
Gu Yiwu looked at Zhao Rong with a 'sad' look, it was definitely intentional.
Zhao Rong smiled and patted his shoulder, no longer teasing him.
Everyone couldn't help but laugh, and the atmosphere relaxed.
Gu Yiwu suddenly said energetically: "Ziyu, did this Luo Xiu girl just glance at me secretly?"
Um, what else is there? Are you sure it’s not one of the three major delusions in life?
Zhao Rong couldn't help but glance at his friend.
He tried hard to suppress the curvature of his mouth, and said seriously: "Hey, is there such a thing?"
"Hey, Tzuyu, I'm serious."
"I'm serious too. I knew that even if Brother Yiwu was among the crowd, his temperament could not be suppressed no matter how suppressed it was. It leaked out, and the little fairy Luo Xiu was keenly aware of it. I didn't expect that she was still a
A little fairy with a beautiful heart and a sharp eye cannot hide this from her."
Gu Yiwu scratched his head, looked at Zhao Rong's serious expression, and asked suspiciously: "Tzuyu, do you really think so?"
Zhao Rong put down his chopsticks, leaned his upper body back, and sighed: "I wonder who among you here doesn't know."
Gu Yiwu looked around, and the students of Zhengyi Hall nodded solemnly.
"It's so embarrassing, but my brother may be a little conspicuous when I'm with you. Hey, I've wronged everyone."
"it's okay no problem."
"Brother Gu is so humble."
Although everyone was chatting and nonsense and did not glance at the people on the stage, most of them pricked up their ears and secretly paid attention to what was going on on the stage.
On the stage in the center of the hall, there is a short table with a lyre placed on it.
After Luo Xiu came on stage, she lowered her head and eyes and sat quietly behind the piano table.
Playing the piano without saying a word.
Behind her was a pretty maid with combed temples. She took a step forward and faced all the guests. She was not afraid of the stage and said in a voice as clear as a nightingale:
"Tonight my fairy came out of the palace and came to the stage. You all should know what happened."
She looked around.
"The matter of combing one's hair is a big deal for us promiscuous women. It only comes once in a lifetime..."
The pretty maid burst into tears and said some words to win sympathy. The main idea was that it is not easy for a prostitute, and it is difficult to start well and end well. The most important thing is to find a beloved person who is worthy of trust.
The stunning girl named Luo Xiu sat quietly behind her, biting her lip gently and remaining silent.
I don't know what I'm thinking.
Many men in the audience expressed pity after seeing it.
The pretty maid said while scanning the audience.
Wherever her eyes touched, a group of men held their heads high, waved their fans or sat upright, most of them attentive.
Zhao Rong ate some peanuts and glanced sideways at the eagerly awaited classmates.
On the stage, the pretty maid finally got down to business.
"Masters, tonight in Zuixian Tower we will choose a young master who is destined and has the right to comb the hair of our Fairy Luo Xiu. However, the rules tonight are indeed different from those you have known before."
She paused and thought about it.
Many men in the audience were itching to hear this and wanted to start right away. If a male steward had been dragging them up, they would have started scolding her.
She was just a naughty little maid, and everyone's tolerance increased unconsciously.
On the seat closest to the stage, there was a young man in pink clothes with a thin and pale face, as if he had applied powder, and he suddenly became a little anxious.
He threw the folding fan back, and the mighty guard behind him caught it quickly.
The tone of the noble young master in pink clothes was a little domineering, and every word he spoke was as if he didn't recognize his relatives in Zhao Rong's eyes. He puffed out his chest and said: "Little maid, please tell me quickly."
Everyone also followed suit, "Yes, come on, come on, come on."
Zhao Rong glanced at the anxious young man in pink and raised the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that the atmosphere in the hall was becoming lively and restless, the pretty maid smiled and said:
"Fairy Luo Xiu is well-behaved and lovely. The landlady of our Zuixian Tower is very loving and loving. She has always raised the fairy as her goddaughter. She has been pure and clean for more than ten years and has not been stained by any dust. Although she is now combed,
It’s not like those tacky brothels, it’s just about flesh and blood business.”
Everyone looked at each other.
The maid continued: "The boss's wife wants the fairy to have a good home, so tonight she is allowed to choose the young man who will comb her hair."
The audience was in an uproar.
"And we fairies like scholars' poems and books, so we set a rule and set a theme. If no one writes a poem, the one who catches the fairy's eyes will be the guests of the night!"
There was a commotion on the field.
The noble man in pink looked a little surprised when he heard this, but immediately smiled proudly and reached out to pick up the fan.
It was obviously well prepared.
In the corner of the hall, Gu Yiwu and other students from the Justice Hall's eyes lit up.
Look at each other and smile.
Gu Yiwu has a well-thought-out approach:
"Tzuyu Ziyu, I didn't expect Fairy Luo Xiu to actually admire our Confucian poetry and books. These women from the ground are indeed elegant and beautiful, and they are very agreeable to my heart."
Zhao Rong smiled and nodded.
Suddenly, he turned his head and glanced at the woman sitting quietly alone on the stage amid the excitement.
The next second, I saw that this fairy who had always been serious about words suddenly raised his head.
Facing countless eager eyes, Luo Xiu smiled brightly.
Just like the bright fireworks blooming in the sky of Xingzi Town at this moment.