Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 100

"come in."

After shouting, Oriole ran in with a flushed face:
"Sister! Sister!!"

"Slow down, it's so noisy, how decent it is!"

Xia He reprimanded her, and when the girl got close to her, Qing Congyu pointed at her forehead:

"If my mother sees it, I will reprimand you for being unruly."

As she spoke, she saw the two tortoises who walked in with her.

Mr. Gui held trays in his hands, filled with scrolls.

Xia He pointed at the table:
"Let it go."

"Yes."

The two tortoises put down the tray and left, but just when Xia He was about to sit down and look through the scrolls, Huang Li directly took out a golden scroll in his hand:
"Sister, don't read the rest! This... this!"

"Oh?"

Xia He took the scroll, looked carefully at the flushed face of her personal servant girl, and suddenly said with a smile:
"Is our little oriole in love with spring?"

"..."

The base of the girl's ears turned red again in an instant.

And Xia He didn't say much, and directly unfolded the scroll:
"Oh, let's see, who makes our little oriole so worried..."

When she saw the few lines in the scroll, her words fell silent for an instant.

His eyes were fixed on the scroll, fixed on it, and he never left for a moment.

Originally, Ningshuang was still leaning against the window to admire the moon, but when she saw that her sister was talking and talking, she turned her head and took a look...

Seeing that Xia He's eyes were filled with a...very strange emotion.

It seems to be appreciated, it seems to be surprised, it seems incredible!

But the most is a kind of... ecstasy!
Her hands were shaking, her lips were shaking...

Her body is shaking!
"elder sister?"

Seeing this, Ningshuang couldn't help shouting in a low voice.

"Shuang... Shuang'er..."

Hearing her words, Xia He looked up from the scroll with great reluctance.

Looking at Ningshuang, she said tremblingly:

"Yes... it's saved!!"

"...?"

Ningshuang looked puzzled, and came to the front from the window, her eyes looked at the trembling scroll in her sister's hand.

And when she saw the handwriting for the first time, she was stunned.

This is... what kind of word?

The brushwork is vigorous, and the meaning is natural!
Observing characters is like observing people.

This person... has such a strong character!

good word!

What a good word!

The brushwork is vigorous, like a swimming dragon, like a thin tiger!

It seems that the strokes and strokes are full of golden intentions, but there is no murderous intent. Between the lines, the strokes, strokes, hooks, and strokes show a kind of... leisurely and gentle.

Why?

Is it warm because of observing all beings in the world with kindness?
And why?
Sighing that the world of mortals is infected and unwilling to compromise and hides the front! ?

"Good words...really good words...the world's morals, self-cultivation, desire, sea, ups and downs, empty, cold, and lonely sorrows...that's right! That's right...wonderful..."

she muttered to herself.

Looking down all the way, when I saw the following line, my whole person stopped breathing:
"Two orioles sing on the green willows, and a group of egrets go up to the blue sky. Let's give the little friend orioles..."

The word I inscribed and this word are completely different.

But the best part is here!

This poem is full of childlike interest, vivid and vivid.For a moment of viewing, it is like seeing two orioles competing for greenery, and egrets flying high in the sky alone and high in the clouds!

Good verse!
What a verse!
good word!

What a good word!

Instinctively, she looked at Huang Li:

"Little Oriole, this word..."

However, Xia He is even more anxious than her!
"Oriole!"

After interrupting Ningshuang's words, Xia He's eyes were full of urgency, and the scroll rolled:
"Go... wait!"

She got up quickly, came to the bed, lifted the quilt, fumbled a bit and pressed the switch, and the bed opened a hole.

Xia He took out a box from it, which was filled with gold, silver and jewelry.

She took out a gold hairpin inlaid with a fiery ruby ​​and an ingot of silver, and under the suspicious eyes of Ningshuang and Huang Li, she came to the little girl:
"Now, go to Xishan. Find someone from the Pegasus Sect. Say that Xia He in Xiaoyaolou got a good calligraphy, and invite Mr. Jingchan to taste it. If the guards make things difficult for you, give him the silver and ask him to pass it on! If he doesn't pass it on , you promise him, tomorrow I will hold a banquet with him for one night. And when Mr. Jing Chan comes to give Zhu Chai to her, I will say that in order to thank Shuang'er for helping Shuang'er last time, I will send a copybook, please For handing over! Do you understand! You and Xiaoxi go together! Do you understand! You must send this scroll! This is about your sister Shuang’er’s life! Do you understand!!”

"..."

It can be seen that Huang Li's mind is a little confused.

But still obeyed Xia He's order, nodded and said:

"Li'er understands. Then... let's go now?"

"Go! Remember, this scroll must not be lost! Do you understand!"

"Understood, sister."

Huang Li held the scroll, Yinliang, and Zhuchai tightly in her arms and ran out all the way.

Seeing her coming out, Mr. Gui outside thought it was over and walked in.

Before he could speak, he heard Xia He say:

"Xuanzi Room No. [-], let the musician go, I'll come later!"

"Yes."

Mr. Gui retreated again, and after there were only two people left in the room, Ningshuang frowned and looked at Xia He:

"Sister...what do you mean?"

"Shuang'er! You are saved! Do you know! You are saved!"

Xia He was even more excited than her, holding her hand and said directly:
"That character looks like a thin tiger, but is it a good character?"

Gingshuang nodded:
"The first time I saw it, I was amazed."

"That's right! Let me ask you, is that poem a good poem?"

"..."

Gingshuang was silent.

Faintly seemed to understand what my sister meant.

"Shuang'er, don't worry! With this picture, my sister will definitely get in touch with the person who left it! Everyone Sun will like this picture! As long as we can make a relationship, when everyone Sun comes to look for someone, We have an explanation! Don't worry...Even if you become this person's plaything, sister will definitely win this chance for you!"

When he said this, Xia He's eyes were extremely firm:

"No matter what the spring rains and autumn hibiscus, as long as you can get Mr. Jing Chan's blessing, you are good at poetry and prose. If Mr. Jing Chan appreciates it, you will have no worries in this life!"

"Sister you..."

Ningshuang shook her head without thinking:
"If I sacrifice my sister because of me alone, I don't want to!"

"...fool~"

Hearing this, Xia He suddenly smiled.

That smile was calm, as if talking about something indifferent:
"My sister has long been a ruined flower, worthless."

After finishing speaking, there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes:
"But you are different, you will definitely have a happy future..."

"elder sister……"

"Stop talking."

Xia He let go of Ningshuang and tidied up her clothes.

For a moment, her demeanor was graceful, but the trace of charm between her brows became more and more obvious.

Eyes flowed, like drops of water.

"Sister, let's go and see, then who is Mo Shouchu! Maybe...he's a romantic talent. Then sister's plaything...you won't lose~"

While speaking, she seemed to have transformed into that all-enchanting and peerless beauty again.

Push the door open and go straight out.

Her delicate and charming words still remained in the wind:

"Shouchu? Why does it sound like a Taoist name?"

(End of this chapter)