Manchu Wenwu fell in love with me

Chapter 93 Extra Story: Yan San's First Love (6) BY Purple Eyeshadow
There was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and that girl turned out to be Ling Xuehen in Brother Liu Shishu's poem!And the elegant man who always wears a white gauze hat turned out to be his father's eldest daughter.
The master of the people is the fourth prince of Donglin Kingdom, Donglinrui.

When I went to say hello to my father, I saw Yan Hui nervously holding the account book Ling Xuehen had made for him, trembling uncontrollably.

I want to take it over to have a look, but he clings tightly and refuses to let go.Why is he also demented?

It's hard to talk about it, but it's hard to coax him to ask for the account book.Open it, there are lines of neat but not neat fonts on it, and a note of correspondence
accounts.Is this Ling Xuehen's word?I reached out and stroked it lightly, and the light fragrance of ink exuded from the ledger.

There are expenses from the winery, income from the theater troupe, dresses, wine, and many other ingenious ideas.

Turning to the last few pages, the font changed suddenly, with restrained vigor, clear and powerful, it was the characters of the Fourth Prince Dong Linrui who Yan Hui was crazy about.behind the tent,
It turned out that the dignified prince of Donglin Kingdom made a running account for her?
I smiled slightly, such a woman, only the master is worthy of it.

At lunch time, the butler hurried over and listened to his father for a while, his father's expression changed drastically.We were also scared of the chopsticks.

Miss Wen was arrested by someone sent by the emperor, and the city officials guarding the city gate were dismissed and investigated.Said it was framed and bribed.Because he offended the Palace of the Four Princes of Donglin Kingdom
Next, the emperor was furious and sent the prince of the North Kingdom to investigate and deal with it himself.

Everyone turned to look at Yan Hui.Yan Hui was still in a daze holding the ledger that he snatched back from me.

A few days later, Miss Wen was imprisoned.The already dilapidated aristocratic family finally collapsed.

I am very interested in what Ling Xuehen did for Yan Hui.He often urged Yan Hui to take me to that winery to have a look.

The nerds were sent away, and I walked slowly in the courtyard alone.

The clear water in the Liubei Pavilion is gurgling, and the curved water is flowing.The sun shines on the flowing water in the pavilion, which is crystal clear, and the water wind passes through the pavilion, making you feel cool.really elegant

Oh.

The dilapidated plaque of "Lan Ruo" is still leaning against the dark corner, covered with dust, just like my state of mind at this time.

After a while, Yan Hui came to me again, saying that he wanted to reframe the picture of the cold moon and swing that he had drawn.Because it has been hung on the stage for a long time, I am afraid
broken.

I took it and slowly unfolded the scroll.

The moonlight is like water, and various unknown small flowers are blooming in the grass. The girl on the swing, her lips are slightly curled up, her big eyes are flowing, and she has a mischievous look.
The demeanor immediately appeared, adding a bit of mystery to the unmanicured yard.For some reason, the corner of the painting is smeared with ink, faintly smudged,

The girl smiled as if she was through a hazy cloud of smoke, as if it were an illusion.

Staring at the girl's face in the painting, she almost screamed out - isn't this Ling Xuehen?
After dawdling with Yan Hui for a long time, he finally agreed that I would exchange his "Cold Moon Swing Picture" with the price of ten out-of-print ancient books.

The day I got the painting, I was so excited.Hang it in the study and enjoy it carefully.

Yan Hui has already returned to Donglin Kingdom to serve as an official.It is heard that Ling Xuehen has become the queen of Donglin Kingdom.

It seems that I have developed such a habit. When I have nothing to do, I often hold a cup of tea and sit for a while looking at the smart girl in the painting.

The girl who hid in the corner and slept secretly, the girl who was frightened when she opened her eyes, the girl who surprised me when she changed into a new dress, the girl who sang softly on the stage

Girl, the girl who danced the red silk and jumped down, the girl who was about to cry after running wildly, the girl who lost her mind and was miserable...

Will she be happy?
In fact, I don't know who she is or what kind of story happened to her.

Shun'er stood at the door and asked me to go out. The wealthy businessman Zhao's young master and Chen's son asked me to go to Kuailv Pavilion to choose the oiran together. I agreed repeatedly and laughed with them

Make an appointment to go to the fast green pavilion.

There is a piece of paper on the desk table, on which is a beautiful and lively young girl, wearing a high-waisted flowing skirt, long hair lightly curled up, and smiling like a flower.

Shun'er went over quietly, took the painting away, opened a large cabinet, and put it in.

The cabinet is full of large and small fine brushwork portraits, it is this girl in the high-waisted flowing skirt.

Shun'er shook his head, closed the cabinet door, and backed out.

(End of this chapter)