The rich and powerful: the first lady of Mo Shao

Chapter 78 The Verse in the Bookmark
On the upper shelf of the last row of bookshelves, she found a pile of books in foreign languages, such as "The Earl of Scotland", "The Queen of Spades", "Wuthering Heights" and other love classics.

She couldn't help admiring that people like Mo Qing even read the romance in a much more elegant style than her, and it was in pure English.

Remembering that she read some unrefined recreational books in high school, such as "Summer of Bubbles", "Why Shengxiaomo", "That Boy Is So Handsome", and she often cried so much.

So her thinking is doomed to be on a different level from Mo Qing's.

She took out a copy at random, it was Duras's "Love ~ People", it was a Chinese translation, opened it casually, and there were some fancy bookmarks inside.

She opened the page between the bookmarks, and wrote a paragraph on it with a red pen: This may be a beautiful mistake at all. In the moment when I look back, the moment when the light and shadow intersect, love has come quietly, but this love Whether it is a chance encounter or a deliberate encounter after countless times, love is not a simple matter.

This sentence sounded a bit like a conspiracy theory of love. Leng Yan was about to close the book, but he caught a glimpse of a line written on the bookmark: Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, and one string and one column miss Hua Nian.

There are Chinese verses in the foreign language books, which is really a combination of Chinese and foreign!
This poem Leng Yan learned when he was in high school, it is "Jin Se" by Li Shangyin.

It's just that she still doesn't understand whether the poet misses the past Hua Nian or someone in the Hua Nian. Of course, according to the thinking of the little girl, she always thinks that this is a poem about love.

Delicate and beautiful handwriting... This looks like a girl's brushwork... Girl?Leng Yan only remembered the older maids in Mo Zhai in the past, and a middle-aged man who came back occasionally.

However, it is not ruled out that after she went to university, she moved out of this place and other women appeared.

A woman who can freely go in and out of the study and read such difficult and difficult foreign language books must be very knowledgeable, not easy!

What is the relationship between her and Mo Qing?

Leng Yan's curiosity is getting bigger and bigger.

Qin Xiaonuo?She thought of her for a while, the girl she first met in Mozhai, but she quickly denied it—look at that girl's babbling, it looks like an embroidered pillow, how can she read a book with peace of mind? ?

The door of the study room was ajar, and there seemed to be a rattling sound of leather shoes stepping on the ground on the stairs, and the cold words were a little guilty, and the book in his hand fell to the ground in fright.

The bookmark fell off. She picked up the book, stuffed the bookmark into the pages indiscriminately, and couldn't remember where she pulled it out. She pushed the book that was crooked on the outside and stuffed it in the outermost layer.

She came out on tiptoe, her footsteps getting closer and closer, she went straight into the bedroom, and Mo Qing's figure appeared from the end of the corridor.

Leng Yan covered himself in the quilt, listening to the approaching footsteps with trepidation.

She had never been so afraid for a moment, but she couldn't tell what she was afraid of.

It felt like she had stolen someone else's secret, but she didn't know anything about this secret. She should have only discovered the tip of the iceberg, but she couldn't find it.

The footsteps stopped, but finally became very light, as if they had disappeared.

Leng Yan fell asleep in a daze with the ambivalence of waiting but being afraid of waiting.

She didn't know when Mo Qing came in, maybe he took the pajamas and went out again, anyway, the last time she came in, her body sank slightly, and there was a person lying beside her, the person who frightened him.

(End of this chapter)