After giving way to my husband's sweetheart

On the second day, Luo Fu finished her breakfast and just picked up her embroidery needles when she heard Yu Nuan come in and say that there was a girl looking for her outside.

Knowing that she doesn't have many old friends living here, Luo Fu was puzzled, Lan Tian walked in hurriedly, and said to Luo Fu: "Miss, the girl who was begging to see you outside looks like we were in Mr. Zhao last time. Come out and have a look at the girl I saw in Zhenxiufang."

When Love heard this, she became even more puzzled, got up and went outside.

A woman was standing at the door. Although she was wearing a veil, Luo Fu recognized at a glance that this girl was really the one she saw in Zhenxiufang last time, and was called Ning'er by Zhao Yi'an.

Love asked politely: "My name is Love, is the girl here to look for me?"

Ning'er replied: "I'm just looking for Miss Luo, I'm really disturbing you by rushing here."

Since she belongs to Zhao Yi'an, Luo Fu will not neglect her, she said with a smile: "Girl, please sit in the room."

Ning'er followed Luo Fu into the room, and Luo Fu asked her to sit down in the open room where the guests were received. Ning'er looked around the room, raised her hand and took off her veil, revealing a stunning face.

Although Luo Fu sighed in his heart, he still held his breath, and the two Lantian Yunuan beside him couldn't help but exclaimed "Wow".

It's so beautiful!
Love glared at the two girls: "Go and pour tea for the girl."

After the two went down, Luo Fu apologized to Ning'er: "My two little girls are rough maidservants, please forgive me for offending the girl."

Ning'er looked at Luo Fu, looked at her calmly, and replied with a smile: "Why would I care about this?"

"What is my identity, Miss Luo should know."

Luo Fu didn't expect Ning'er to be so frank, which made her a little unsure how to speak, she smiled awkwardly, and replied: "I heard Mr. Zhao mention a thing or two, but about the girl, I don't know what to say." Not much is known.”

Mentioning Zhao Yi'an, Ning'er smiled, showing a shyness on that beautiful face, and asked: "Young Master Zhao, what did he tell you about me?"

As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she realized her slip of the tongue again, so she sighed slightly again: "Forget it, anyway, I know he won't say too much about me."

Luo Fu saw that the girl liked Zhao Yi'an, and she didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so she said directly: "Girl, don't get me wrong, Mr. Zhao and I are just ordinary friends. Mr. Zhao admired the knowledge of his late father, that's right." I, a man in distress, lend a helping hand."

"I have nothing to do with him."

Ning'er's eyes fell on Luo Fu's face, and she replied: "You have no other in your heart, I believe that."

She hesitated and said, "I came here to look for you, just to learn calligraphy from you."

learn characters?

Love was startled when she heard this, and asked: "If a girl wants to practice calligraphy, she can find a female husband. Why did she come to me?"

She said modestly: "My handwriting is barely readable."

Ning'er smiled and said: "Miss Luo is really humble. If your writing is so general, how can you make him love it every day?"

Speaking, Ning'er ignored Luo Fu's refusal, and said sincerely: "I won't let the girl waste her time teaching me, I can give you money."

"Any amount of money will do."

"I will come to ask the girl every three days, and I will give you five silver coins as a thank-you gift every time, is that okay?"

Love looked at the woman, who was not very old, maybe a year or two younger than her.

Although this girl has fallen into the world of mortals, her feelings for Zhao Yi'an, even an outsider like her, can't help being moved.

This is what a woman looks like when she falls in love with a man.

Willing to do everything possible to please him.

Just like how I treated Sima Chao in my previous life.

Luo Fu looked at Ning'er and replied, "If you want to practice calligraphy with me, you can do it. I won't accept your thank you gift."

Seeing that Luo Fu agreed, Ning'er showed joy on her face, and hurriedly got up to make a blessing: "Thank you, Miss Luo, for your success."

In the embroidered building shaded by willow branches under the moon and vermilion gauze, Ning'er is sitting by the window with her pipa in her arms. The sound of the lute is like water, but with a touch of sadness.

The carved pear wooden door opened with a creak, and Zhao Yi'an walked in with a jade bone fan in his hand.

Ning'er raised her eyes, and her sad little face immediately became happy, so she put down the pipa in her hand, and called "Second Brother" sweetly

Zhao Yi'an sat down on the chair by himself, Ning'er came over and served him tea with his own hands, but Zhao Yi'an didn't reach out to take it, he asked with a wooden face: "Where did you go today?"

Ning'er blinked her almond eyes, then lowered her eyes again, and said, "I'm going to find Miss Luo."

"I want to practice calligraphy with her."

"Ridiculous!" Zhao Yi'an slapped the table angrily, and reprimanded: "All these years, how did I teach you to go out and show your face at will, and you still know how to behave?"

Seeing that Zhao Yi'an was angry, Ning'er had tears in her eyes, and said aggrievedly: "The old emperor in the palace is going to die, why should I go into the palace?"

Zhao Yi'an frowned and said, "Our target is Concubine Cao."

As he said that, he looked at Ning'er gravely: "Even if the emperor is dead, you still have to enter the palace."

Ning'er glanced at Zhao Yi'an.

His face was determined, she knew his temperament, even if she begged him, she would not be able to change it.

She nodded awkwardly: "I see."

"I will arrange for you to enter the palace as soon as possible. Before that, you should stay here and don't go out again."

"Let's not go looking for Miss Luo again."

Ning'er timidly retorted: "I just want to practice calligraphy with her."

"That won't work either." Zhao Yi'an said firmly.

Ning'er looked at Zhao Yi'an and asked, "Then can you tell me why you like her calligraphy so much?"

"I just want to learn well and make you like it."

Her tone was very light, with tears in her eyes, she looked at Zhao Yi'an full of joy.

Zhao Yi'an finally looked at her, his thin lips moved slightly, but said: "Even if you have learned it well, I won't like it."

Seeing her crying, Zhao Yi'an softened his tone, called out "Ning'er", and said again: "You should know the burden on our shoulders, don't want your children's affair in those big events. "

Ning'er nodded, looked up at Zhao Yi'an, and asked, "But you and her, do you like Miss Luo?"

Zhao Yi'an looked at Ning'er seriously, and said coldly: "It seems that I have taught you for nothing all these years."

After saying that, he got up angrily and wanted to leave. Ning'er hurried to catch up with him, grabbed his cuff, and begged: "Second brother, I was wrong, don't be angry with me, okay?"

Zhao Yi'an didn't turn around, he took her hand away, and continued to walk out. When he got to the door, he turned his back to her and said, "She and I are not what you think. bound by love."

Ning'er cried, she was relieved that Zhao Yi'an did not fall in love with others, but she was heartbroken that she could not get his love.