My wife is number one in the world

The inner courtyard of Liu Mansion.

In Xiyuan, in Ren Qingrui's boudoir,
Ren Qingrui looked at the three princesses, the empress, Wenren Yunshu, Su Weier, Huyan Yunyao and the other sisters while sipping the tea in their cups, staring at her eyes intently, feeling uncomfortable all over. Tighten the silk shirt on her body.

Immediately, she lowered her eyes to look at her attire a few times, and found nothing wrong.

Ren Qingrui gently lifted her light green long dress, and slowly sat on the round stool in front of the dressing table behind her, looking at the third princess, Murong Shan and the other sisters with a strange expression.

"Everyone...all sisters, why do you look at me like this?"

Murong Shan gently put down the teacup in her hand, walked gracefully to Ren Qingrui's side and stopped.

"Sister Rui'er."

Ren Qingrui raised her jade neck slightly, looked at Murong curiously and nodded slightly: "Hey, sister Shan, what's wrong?"

"Silly sister, if you are really uncomfortable, just cry out, don't hold back."

Ren Qingrui's expression froze for a moment: "Huh? Cried?"

Seeing Ren Qingrui's stunned face, Murong Shan raised her hand and patted her left shoulder a few times, and said softly: "Yes, if you want to cry, you can cry, it will be much better after you cry.

Sister and your sisters will not laugh at you. "

In an instant, Ren Qingrui finally realized what was going on.

She stood up straight, smiled and glanced at a large group of good sisters around her.

"Oh, my sister understands, all sisters, it turns out that you have been staring at my sister with such strange eyes, because you are worried that my sister will be upset.

Let me just say, why did you suddenly become so strange today? "

Seeing Ren Qingrui's reaction, the three princesses, the empress, Yun Xiaoxi, their sisters and the others were taken aback, and looked at each other a few times.

Sister Qingrui's reaction at this time was obviously different from what her sisters had in mind.

Murong Shan stared closely at Ren Qingrui's watery and bright eyes, and asked with a strange and delicate voice: "Sister Rui'er, don't you feel bad about what happened just now?"

Ren Qingrui looked at Murong Shan silently, and tapped her head a few times without hesitation.

"Sister Shan, of course I feel uncomfortable, how can I not feel uncomfortable?"

Murong Shan's crescent eyebrows condensed, just when she was about to speak.

Ren Qingrui said again: "But, sisters, what can I do if I feel uncomfortable?

Sister, sister, I have long been used to sprinkle. "

When Ren Qingrui said these words, her tone seemed very calm and open-minded.

However, Murong Shan, the third princess, the empress, Gu Mo Rongrong and the other sisters have all come here.

How could he fail to hear how much grievance was forcibly suppressed in this seemingly calm and open-minded tone.

"Sister Rui'er, I really feel wronged..."

Ren Qingrui let out a long breath, and interrupted Murong Shan softly.

"Sister Shan."

"My sisters."

"Hey, sister Rui'er?"

"Sister Qingrui?"

"Sister, tell me, sisters, listen up."

Ren Qingrui glanced at the sisters around her with a smile on her face, turned slightly and looked out the window, her exquisite and pretty eyes looked towards the direction of the study with longing.

"Sisters, I want to tell you something from my heart.

Although my sister felt wronged in my heart, I never blamed him.

Sister, I always firmly believe that Da Guoguo must have his own reasons for doing this.

Sister, I always firmly believe that when he fulfills his ambition, he will definitely fulfill the promises he made to me at the beginning. "

During Ren Qingrui's words, she withdrew her gaze from looking at the study room, and looked solemnly at the large group of good sisters in the room.

"Sisters, Da Guoguo himself promised his sister that in the future he will use eight sedan chairs to marry her in a grand manner.

I believe in his promise, and I have been waiting for the day when he fulfills his promise.

Sister, I have been waiting for so many years, and I don't care about waiting for a few more years.

Even, ten years, 20 years, longer...

As long as Da Guoguo doesn't dislike my sister, as the years go by, I will gradually age and fade, and my youth is gone.

Then, sister, I will wait forever. "

As soon as Ren Qingrui's words fell, the mist swirled in the eye sockets for a long time, and finally slipped down quietly along the cheeks.

Seeing Ren Qingrui's pear blossoms in the rain, Murong Shan hurriedly took out her handkerchief from her cuff, and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a sigh.

"Silly sister, cry, cry, it feels good to cry."

Ren Qingrui immediately took the handkerchief from Murong Shan's hand, and took a deep breath.

"Phew, as long as he is willing to marry, sister, I am willing to marry.

He will marry at any time, and my sister will marry me at any time.

Dear sisters, my sister is willing to use my whole life to gamble on the promise made by Da Guoguo.

Sister, I don't believe it, he is really that kind of heartless and ungrateful person. "

Seeing Ren Qingrui's firm expression, Qinglian, the third princess, Wenren Yunshu and the other sisters were all moved.

"Oh, silly sister."

"Sister Qingrui, the sisters will help you."

"Hey, sister, I really don't know what ecstasy soup that heartless guy gave you."

After Ren Qingrui wiped away the tears on Yu's cheeks, she smiled and walked towards the table not far away.

"Sisters, don't just talk about younger sisters, didn't you do the same with older sisters back then?

Except for sister Yun, who of you sisters has not gritted his teeth because of that bad guy, was sad, and cried alone until dawn?

We sisters feel sorry for each other, let alone say who is stupid, who is better than whom?
Sister Lian'er, right? "

Qinglian's pretty face was slightly startled, and after she realized it, she shook her head with a light smile: "Uh, you stinky girl, you're actually making fun of us sisters instead."

Ren Qingrui picked up her teacup and took a sip of herbal tea, then shrugged her shoulders with a smile.

"Sister Lian, it's just like this.

The grievances you said back then should be no less than that of my sister and me, right? "

"Hahaha, the past is like smoke, the past is like smoke."

Ren Qingrui wiped the tea from the corner of her lips with her fingers, smiled and looked around at the good sisters around her.

"My sisters."

"Huh? Sister Rui'er?"

"Smelly girl, what's the matter?"

"Sister Qingrui, don't you think of another topic to tease the sisters?"

"Hey, sisters, what are you thinking?

You treat me so well, sister, how dare I make fun of you, sister? "

Qinglian tapped Ren Qingrui's jade-skinned forehead lightly, pretending to be annoyed and said with a smirk: "Stinky girl, don't you dare? Then who said what you said just now?"

Ren Qingrui had a pretty face, and directly grabbed Qinglian's bright wrist and acted coquettishly.

"Oh, sister Lian."

"Hehehe, okay, okay, my sister won't tease you anymore, you can continue talking."

Ren Qingrui nodded hurriedly, and said with a soft smile, "My dear sisters, it's like this.

Last year, during the few days when my sister and I were alone with that bad guy in a small courtyard outside Chengzhou City, one day it happened to be raining heavily.

That bad guy had nothing to do, so he accompanied his sister to compose a poem.

Later, after the bad guy left, my sister and I composed a tune for this song in our spare time.

Now that we sisters have nothing to do together, why don't we just sing and play together? "

After listening to Ren Qingrui's words, Qinglian, the third princess, Yun Xiaoxi, the empress...the expressions of all the sisters and others became surprised.

"Sister Rui'er, tell me."

"Good sister, that bad guy, tell me quickly what kind of Fu did that bad guy accompany you?"

"Sister, what's the name of the Cipai?"

"Hehehe, no wonder sister Rui'er you are so willing to trust your good Guoguo, so he dotes on you so much."

"Sisters, we sisters are not as honored as Sister Rui'er."

"Hahaha, there is no way, who made our sisters old and decrepit, not as young and beautiful as sister Rui'er."

Ren Qingrui snorted blushingly when she heard the ridicule of all her good sisters.

"Hmph, sisters, if you deliberately tease me like this again, I won't talk about that girl."

"Okay, okay, sisters are wrong, good sister, tell me quickly."

"That's right, that's right, sisters are wrong, sister, tell me quickly."

"Sister Rui'er, what's the name of the Cipai?"

Ren Qingrui nodded, took a sip of the herbal tea, and laughed softly as she watched the large group of sisters showing their faces around her.

"One cut plum, red lotus root, fragrance and jade mat in autumn."

"One-cut plum, red lotus root, fragrant jade and autumn?"

"Hmm, that's right."

"Sister Qingrui, where are the Fu and music scores?"

Ren Qingrui immediately stood up, put the teacup on the table, and walked towards the soft cave behind the screen with light steps.

"Sisters, wait a moment, my sister will go get it for you."

Soon, Ren Qingrui came back with a few sheets of rice paper in her hands, smiling.

"Sisters, please take a look."

Qinglian, the third princess, the empress, Su Weier and the other sisters immediately took a few pieces of rice paper from Ren Qingrui, gathered together curiously, and looked at the contents on the rice paper with curiosity.

After about half a cup of tea, all the beauties looked at each other with strange expressions.

"Hiss... this... this..."

"Sister Shan'er, you want to say that the content of this fu is not something a man can make, right?"

"Yeah, that's exactly what my sister means."

"Sisters, with your husband's personality, it really doesn't look like he can make such a fu."

"Sister Lian'er, it's hard to say, after all, we have a bad husband, and these years are still quite sentimental.

Under a certain state of mind, it is not impossible to make such a fu. "

"Sister Qingshi, even though that's the case, no matter how sentimental my husband is, he wouldn't make such a fu?

The meaning of this word is obviously the thoughts of a daughter's family?

Husband, as a man of seven feet, no matter how sentimental he is, he will not feel sentimental at this step, right? "

"Hehehe, that's true."

The third princess handed the rice paper to Yun Xiaoxi, and turned to look at Ren Qingrui.

"Sister Rui'er."

"Hey, sister Yan'er?"

"Is this poem written by you watching that bad guy accompany you with your own eyes?"

"Yeah, my sister saw it with her own eyes."

"So, what did that bad guy tell you?"

"Yes, yes, sister Qingrui, what did that bad guy tell you after he made this fu?"

Ren Qingrui pursed her red lips a few times, and said with a slight smile: "Sisters, my sister was also surprised when I saw Da Guoguo write this poem by himself.

So, my sister immediately asked him, did he write this poem for her?

But...but..."

"But what?"

"Yes, sister, but what is it?"

"Sister Rui'er, tell me quickly."

"However, Da Guoguo told his sister that this poem was not written by her.

Instead, it was done by a woman surnamed Li whom she knew. "

As soon as Ren Qingrui finished speaking, Qinglian, the empress, Wenren Yunshu and all the sisters turned their eyes to the third princess in unison.

"A woman surnamed Li made it, sister Yan'er?"

"Does your husband know each other, all the girls surnamed Li, sister Yan'er?"

Seeing all the sisters looking at her in unison, the third princess stood up abruptly and waved her hands generously.

"Sisters, don't look at me, I don't know what's going on?

I can tell you with certainty that these poems have nothing to do with me.

You don't even think about it, I'm not the kind of a little off-roader who hides in the city and pretends to be mysterious.

If I can really make such a masterpiece that can be passed down through the ages, how can I not share it with my sisters? "

"This, this is true."

"Sister Yan'er, isn't it really you?"

"Sister Xiaoxi, it's really not my sister.

Sister, if I had such talent, I would have shown it off to you long ago. "

"Everyone with the surname Li, everyone with the surname Li.

If there is such a person in the capital, as us sisters, it is impossible not to hear any rumors? "

"Yes, if there are such talented women in the capital, we won't be able to hear nothing!"

"All the girls surnamed Li, all the girls surnamed Li, sister Yan'er."

"Hey, sister Shan."

"Among the daughters of your Li clan, is there any woman with such talent?"

The third princess frowned and pondered for a moment, then gently shook her head a few times to the sisters in front of her.

"Sister Shan, among my sister's sisters, and among the following nieces of different ages, there is no one who has such talent.

Besides, Sister Rui'er also said just now that this poem was written by a woman whom my husband knew.

That stinky guy is already at such an age now, and the woman who can meet him must not be too young in terms of age.

However, in my sister's impression.

Among those sisters and sisters that my sister knows well, there is no one whose talent can reach the point of turning back! "

Qinglian's eyebrows were slightly frowned and she was silent for a moment, then she glanced at the good sisters in front of her with a smile.

"Sisters."

"Hey, sister Lian'er?"

"Sister Lian?"

"elder sister?"

"Sisters, regarding this matter, why should we sisters guess it out of thin air?

When you are free, we sisters will just find time to directly ask your husband about that bad guy.

Now, what we sisters should consider is how to sing this poem with Sister Qingrui, "