Silly Girl Allure

Chapter 250 The Finale

"Bu Siqiao, where do you have so many weird thoughts in your head?" Helian looked at her helplessly, but his hands on the strings were involuntarily stiff.

Bu Siqiao smiled back at him.

"My mother said that your guqin is the best in the world." Bu Siqiao looked at He Lianjue with interest written all over his face, "then you must be good at singing too."

"I dare not take it." He Lianjue replied flatly, for him, it was a long time ago.

Bu Siqiao whistled and squinted his eyes to look at him, but he really didn't have the temperament of a "street performer".

"Sing a song and listen to it." She suggested expectantly.

When is Chunhuaqiuyue, how much do you know about the past.

I have decided not to think about it anymore, but I still hold it in my heart, like a thorn in the flesh, if it doesn't move, it's gone, but if it moves, it will hurt my heart.

The east wind was blowing again in the small building last night, and the homeland can't bear to look back in the bright moon.

The night outside the window was getting darker, but the room was filled with the quiet sound of the piano and his deep voice, the light of the candles was faintly projected on his body, and there was a deep sadness hidden in the handsome side face.

The jade carving of the carved fence should still be there, only Zhu Yangai.

Q. How worried can Jun be? It looks like a river of spring flowing eastward.

Bu Siqiao looked at him, a little dazed.

"What song is this? It sounds so sad." She murmured softly.

He Lianjue smiled, and said softly, "It's a very old song."

"How old?"

"Before you came into this world."

Like your love for my mother?
This sentence was hidden in Bu Siqiao's heart, but he didn't ask it out.

For the first time in her life, she began to learn to consider other people's feelings.

"Ah!" A slightly immature scream broke the tranquility of the morning.

He Lianjue opened his eyes with difficulty, and only woke up after a few seconds.

"Si Qiao?" He looked at the little man lying on the ground in astonishment, "Why did you run to the ground?"

"Please, you squeezed me down, okay?" Bu Siqiao complained sadly with a stinky face, "I've never fallen under the bed when I grow up. The experience is really not that good!"

He Lianjue sat up with a dazed expression, the book that was lying quietly on his chest slid onto the bed, he stroked his face and couldn't help laughing.

Last night, it was shown that he practiced the piano with her, and then he lay on the bed together and read to her, and fell asleep at some point.

"Did you sleep well?" He asked with a smile, pulling her up from the ground.

"It's okay." Bu Siqiao pursed his lips. Although his legs were a little numb, the feeling of hanging on him was not bad.

"I'll take a shower first, lend me your bathrobe, and send me to the academy later." Bu Siqiao stood up, raised her chin and gave orders to him, like a queen.

"Little girl, no woman has ever dared to talk to me like that." He Lianjue glanced at her leisurely, did he owe her something or something?She is about to become her exclusive maid.

"I can consider giving you a kiss." Bu Siqiao smiled wickedly and moved closer to his face.

He Lianjue slapped her on the face: "Thanks to the princess' praise, the grassroots are terrified."

dead man!Bu Siqiao gritted his teeth in front of the mirror. It was rare for her to offer a kiss on his own initiative, but he refused, and almost flattened her nose.

Does he know that she is delicious?Does he understand pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?
Although he was not as tall as her father, he was also a slender and straight hanger, so his bathrobe was really too big for her.

Rolling up his sleeves, Bu Siqiao looked at himself in the bronze mirror, made a face, and suddenly smiled strangely.

Pulling the collar back a little and pulling up the hem, she swaggered out of the screen, her wooden shoes making a clacking sound on the ground.

He Lianjue was checking the stack of letters that someone delivered just now, completely ignoring her, the person walking back and forth in front of his eyes.

When Bu Siqiao lost his patience, he finally looked up at her, and took a sip of tea slowly, "I said, you are not afraid of catching cold with so much exposure?"

"Come here for some snacks." He Lianjue looked at Bu Siqiao, who was successfully hit by him, with a funny face.

She adjusted the bathrobe on her body, moved to his side depressedly, grabbed his tea and took a sip, then her eyes widened: "Why is it so sweet?"

"I added some honey to this tea." He Lianjue was a little puzzled, "What's all the fuss about?"

"Don't all mature men drink bitter tea?" Bu Siqiao looked at him in amazement, "The protagonists in the book must not eat breakfast and only drink bitter tea. Although my father can eat breakfast, he only drinks bitter tea." Tea. You are a big man, but you still want to add honey, are you ashamed?"

"Little girl, how many men have you met?" He Lianjue looked at her with a wry smile, "Besides, you don't need to judge whether I am mature or not."

"Stop reading those messy comic books, it will teach children badly." He pinched her delicate nose and added.

"It hurts." Bu Siqiao slapped his hand away, and turned his attention to the dinner plate, "What kind of dessert is this?"

"Sophora japonica cake." He Lianjue continued to look at his letter, and replied flatly, "I kindly left a copy for you."

This person, Busi Qiao secretly glared at him, even the food he ate was different from others.

Picking up the chopsticks and putting a piece into the mouth, the flour tastes soft and glutinous, with a scent of Sophora japonica, which is delicious.

"You did this?" Bu Siqiao raised his head and looked at him in disbelief.

"Is it not possible?" He Lianjue looked at her with a smile.

"It's not impossible," Bu Siqiao looked at him hesitantly, "You... such an outstanding person can't find a wife?"

"Have you ever heard such a saying? Some people can even think that he can do everything except give birth. God has opened a window for you, and will definitely close a door for you," she patted with a little sympathy Patted his shoulder, "Don't worry, when I grow up, I will marry you."

He Lianjue smiled wryly, but he didn't expect that many years later, her words would come true.

Four years later.Never ending palace.

A pink figure appeared in people's field of vision, and the visitor was helped out of the luxurious carriage. Even though his face was covered with a light veil, the looming beauty still made people gasp involuntarily. Holding a red whip on his wrist, his temples shook slowly as he walked.

"Why is she here again?" Palace Man A whispered.

"Come here three or four times a year, and stay for a month or two each time. I'm afraid they regard our Wujue Palace as their own home." Palace servant B echoed.

"Although I am a person who is greedy for beauty, I would rather not have such beauty." Palace man C continued.

"The female devil is here again, our life is difficult." Palace Man A sighed and made a conclusion.

Bu Siqiao walked up to the palace people and smiled innocently, "Is the Palace Master here?"

Aren't you the princess... The palace people were sweating, but they still replied respectfully: "If you go back to the princess, the palace master hasn't come back yet."

This sentence... how awkward it sounds.

"Where did he go?" Bu Siqiao pouted, he finally found a reason to come here to see him, but the man didn't know where he went.

Palace man A raised his sleeve and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and replied, "I don't know."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes, waiting for the devil's whip to "appear" on her body, but she had already counted to ten silently in her heart, and the man hadn't made a move yet.

Huh?Palace man A lowered his head and looked at the little girl who was a bit shorter than him. If it was the past, she would have whipped her if she said something that didn't go her way. But today, why is there no movement?

Bu Siqiao lowered his head in disappointment, standing on the steps of the door without saying a word.

Finally, the palace people could confirm that they hadn't seen each other for five months, and that the princess had started to change sex, so they kindly reminded: "Princess, you go in and wait first, it's windy outside, and it's easy to catch cold."

Bu Siqiao looked at his slightly thin clothes, nodded, and walked in the door. Before that, he didn't forget to turn his head and thank the palace man D who reminded him just now.

"Did I hear you right?" Palace servant D stared blankly at the pink figure who had gone away, and opened his mouth in disbelief.

"No, you heard me right. It seems that this princess has really changed her gender," Palace Man C said, "What should I do? I suddenly became interested in her again."

"You pervert!" Palace Man B scolded in a low voice, "This is the palace lord's goddaughter, the current emperor's own daughter, be careful what I sue you for!"

Palace man C put his hand on B's shoulder, and did not forget to touch her chest, "I know you won't, after all, we are good sisters who have supported each other for so many years."

Palace man B trembled, gritted his teeth and responded: "It was true just now, but now I think I should think about it."

"Princess, the Palace Master invites you to have dinner at Zuixianju." Tsing Yi said respectfully, secretly sizing up the person in front of her from the corner of her eye.

Others said that the princess had changed her sex, and she didn't believe it at first, but she really just sat quietly in the house reading a book this afternoon, without even waving the whip.

Bu Siqiao's eyes lit up, and he immediately threw away the book in his hand, "He's back? Sister Tsing Yi, take me there quickly."

Tsing Yi shuddered when she called her "sister", probably because she was not used to it...

"He Lianjue!" came a clear and grandma's voice, and then a white figure appeared in people's sight.

He Lianjue moved his gaze to her, and smiled, "Siqiao, come and sit down."

All the joy and joy in Bu Siqiao's heart disappeared the moment he saw the person beside him.

It was as if someone had poured cold water into the blazing brazier on her chest, and she couldn't help shivering.

The smile on the corner of Bu Siqiao's mouth froze, and his originally brisk pace also slowed down. He slowly moved to his side and asked, "Where have you been?"

She was speaking to him, but her eyes were always on the woman.

The fiery red dress, the perfect and beautiful collarbone, and the slender and delicate shoulders, she has a very special temperament, cold and misty, but there is also a familiar sadness lingering between her brows, making Bu Siqiao look at her two more times. Eye.

"Do things." He Lianjue replied flatly, put his hand on the fragrant shoulder of the person beside him, and gently caressed her smooth skin.

Bu Siqiao's face darkened, but she still said in a good manner, "You haven't introduced me yet, who is this sister?"

(End of this chapter)