On the correct way for little fairies to descend from heaven

Chapter 34 34. Sincerely Wrong Payment
The sunlight was light, shining through the window on that person's face, the wind gently raised the window screen, brushed her jade-like wrist, raised her face, those brown eyes were clear and beautiful.

Lan Qin held her breath slightly.

The chest cavity was surging beyond belief.

She is an orphan, and she lived in Hongyan Pavilion since she was a child. She is used to watching the love tragedies of scholars and confidantes, and she is also used to seeing those extremely fickle men.

I thought that in this life, it was impossible to be tempted by anyone.

But if it was the person in front of her, she could believe it, right?

Believe that this is a person worthy of her entrustment?
It was the first time for Lan Qin to be so irrational, and she firmly believed in that person's tenderness.

So he gave his all.

Later, the old bustard found out about this, locked her in the woodshed and starved her for three days, and cursed at her, "Tsk tsk tsk, such a broken body is so dirty, how can you sell it? You should tidy it up earlier. Things, get ready to go downstairs to pick up the guests!"

Lan Qin pulled the old bustard's sleeve and begged bitterly: "Mom, please...he will come! He will definitely come! I believe he will come to marry me! I just want to be with him...he I said that I like pure and clean women the most, Mom, please, don't let me go downstairs..."

The old bustard didn't say anything more, turned around and left after pulling up his sleeves.

And Lan Qin continued to live in the upstairs room.

Lan Qin always loves light-colored dresses, that person always smiles: "I love your plain clothes the most."

The man inserted a jasper begonia hairpin obliquely for her, tapped the cinnabar, lightly dabbed it on her lips, wiped it carefully, then approached with a smile, and stole a scent on her plain face, which made her feel angry. She was so ashamed that her ears were so red that they could bleed.

He should know that she has nothing but him.

Why not trust her?

Can another person say those things that were said to her without any disturbance?
Yue Ying was still talking there, Lan Qin stood up, smoothed the skirt gracefully, raised her chin, and swept the faces of everyone lightly: "I'm tired, I'm going to rest first."

"Hey—" the old bustard shouted from behind, wanting to say something, the plain white figure had already gone upstairs gracefully.

Yueying lowered her eyes and curled her lips calmly.She has nothing more to say.

After all, everyone who listened has already left.

Qianqian came forward ignorantly: "Sister Yueying, what else did Third Master Su say?"

Yueying stretched out her jade white finger and tapped lightly on her forehead: "I won't tell you! I'm going to practice the piano."

Lan Qin returned to the room, with her back leaning against the door, she slumped and sat down helplessly, tears streaming from her eyes.

She thought that she would not be tempted, but she still fell in love with someone.

She thought that the man had the same feelings for her, but he was just acting on the occasion.

She thought that that person could be convinced, but fate played tricks on him, and she still gave her heart wrongly.

It turned out that everything was just what she thought.

In a relationship, the most humble and ridiculous is probably the case.

"Hehehe..." Lan Qin suddenly laughed, and her tears became more and more violent.

See, she's a joke.

Someone designed a game, and the person who was recruited was Su Xiang, and she was just a chess piece, a cannon fodder that was involved—anyone could be, but it happened just right, and she was chosen.

If the person who was calculated was not her, would that person still treat her tenderly?
(End of this chapter)