Poisonous girls are hard to find: the king's arrogant favorite concubine

Chapter 138 The Boy Played a Ditty

Xuan Che definitely understands. He never thought that Ding Jiuxi would be so strong that he must wrap himself tightly. Xuan Che suddenly felt that Ding Jiuxi was a bit pitiful. Be as strong as a man.

"Do you have to force yourself like this? In fact, as a girl, you can relax your emotions, and no one will treat you differently because of this." Xuan Che wanted to comfort Ding Jiuxi, but Ding Jiuxi was cold Look back.

"I didn't force myself. I have my own principles for these things. You don't need to use your thoughts or the world's views on women to look at me. Now I have the right to choose how I should live my life." Finished Ding Jiuxi walked back without looking back.

"You don't have to mind it like this. If you are angry, you can forget what I just said." Xuan Che chased up and said, but Ding Jiuxi didn't answer.

"You are not such a stingy person, I know, if what I just said accidentally offended you, I am here to formally apologize to you, and I hope you can forgive me." Xuan Che did not expect Ding Jiuxi to be so angry, but I can follow up with an apology.

"You're not wrong. I'm the one who is angry with myself. You don't have to mind." Ding Jiuxi saw that Xuan Che kept apologizing, and he had gone a long way. He still didn't give up. He felt that he had gone too far. After all, Xuan Che was All good intentions.

I was worried that I would end up being neglected by myself in the end, and I would suffer a wronged crime. If it were someone else, I would have turned around and left long ago, so why bother to follow and apologize.

"It's okay, everyone has some little secrets in their hearts. In the final analysis, I didn't pay attention to what I said. I won't do it next time, but I really hope you can worry less." Xuan Che brought Ding Jiuxi to the moat Take a walk while hoping that the breeze will blow away some unsatisfactory things.

"Thank you, I will. I'm not that fragile." The breeze blew across Ding Jiuxi's hairline. She smoothed her hair and watched the flow of the moat. She didn't dare to let her purpose become indifferent. It can be changed, but that attachment cannot be changed.

Ding Jiuxi's words seemed to come from far away, she spoke lightly, but she insisted. Xuan Che really didn't know how to comfort her at this moment.

It was originally an insignificant matter, but as long as a casual sentence involved the past and brought out the scar, it would always be a bloody pain.

Unless it is a last resort, Ding Jiuxi would rather be a hedgehog who huddled in a corner and healed himself, than to show his fragility and make others see him as strong.

Therefore, at this moment, Ding Jiuxi didn't know how to face Xuan Che, and she couldn't hide it by forcing her composure, but Ding Jiuxi would never allow her to vent her emotions at will, so she could only sit quietly, Close your eyes as if the breeze is baptizing yourself.

Xuan Che sat down not far from Ding Jiuxi, picked a leaf from the side of the tree, put it in his mouth and played it.

Perhaps because of the sadness in his heart, Ding Jiuxi felt sobbing when he heard Xuan Che playing the tune, "Change to a happier tune, you are not comforting people at all, even good people will make you cry." Ding Jiu Xi finally smiled.

"Okay, this is simple." Xuan Che changed to a happier tune, and the two of them sat by the river for a while, until Ding Jiuxi had completely adjusted his mood before going back.

Back at Ding's mansion, after dinner, Ding Jiuxi thought it would be better to go and find Rong Jinxiu earlier.

Rong Jinxiu's yard is relatively remote, because Ouyang Qian has been rejecting her, so many things have been restricted, living here is called quiet, but in fact she just wants to be harsh on Rong Jinxiu.

And Rong Jinxiu's appearance like Qiao Xinning made Ouyang Qian hate it like a thorn in her eye, so she kept trying to get rid of Rong Jinxiu, but Rong Jinxiu didn't want to fight for these things, so she escaped death, but However, Ouyang Qian made things difficult for her from time to time.

Rong Jinxiu endured everything and did not tell the old lady or Ding Yin about it, which made Ouyang Qian even more unscrupulous.

Ding Jiuxi naturally knows about these things, but Ouyang Qian is also her own enemy, and the intimacy between her and Rong Jinxiu is not because they have a common enemy, but because Rong Jinxiu's own personality charm makes Ding Jiuxi I think we can make friends.

Ding Jiuxi walked unhurriedly. She always felt that something was wrong behind her, as if she was being followed, but when she turned around to look, she couldn't find anything wrong. She wondered if she was suspicious.

This kind of feeling is not so strong, but Ding Jiuxi couldn't help turning his head several times, until he saw Rong Jinxiu's yard and saw her, this feeling disappeared.

"What are you looking back at?" Rong Jinxiu went out to greet Ding Jiuxi, she hadn't been here for a long time, and Ding Jiuxi hadn't been here for a while, Rong Jinxiu smiled all over her face.

She followed Ding Jiuxi's suspicious gaze and found nothing wrong, so she frowned slightly.

"It's nothing, but I always feel that someone is following me behind me." Ding Jiuxi saluted Rong Jinxiu, and pulled Rong Jinxiu to sit down.

"I watched it just now, and there's nothing wrong with it, so don't be suspicious, have you not had a good rest recently?" Rong Jinxiu asked concerned, and asked the maid to make a cup of tea for Ding Jiuxi, and brought some pastries .

"Maybe, how is Si Niang recently? Has daddy come to see you?" Ding Jiuxi stopped thinking about what happened just now, and exchanged pleasantries with Rong Jinxiu.

"It's still the same. I embroider at home alone every day, play chess alone, and there is nothing else to do. The master occasionally comes over, but after all, he is busy with work and doesn't have much time. Most of the time he just comes to sit. Sit down and go back."

When Rong Jinxiu spoke, she didn't show any regrets that normal people should have, but was very calm. Ding Jiuxi seemed to understand the joy in her heart.

Ding Jiuxi was considering whether to tell Rong Jinxiu what happened this afternoon.

"Well, I actually came here today to ask you, do you have any nice embroidery patterns, and I can lend them to you." Ding Jiuxi forced himself to change the subject.

"What day is this going to be? I remember that there seems to be no big day recently. Why do you want to embroider? This is not like you." Rong Jinxiu joked with Ding Jiuxi, she remembered Ding Jiuxi has never been particularly interested in female celebrities.

"I don't have much time. I just want to embroider to have fun and pass some time. I can also give it to my grandmother or to Si Niang, but when the time comes, Si Niang should not dislike my poor embroidery skills. The stitches are awkward." Ding Jiuxi said jokingly.

"How could it be? I think the old lady will be very happy if you have such a heart. As for me, I feel even more honored. Xi'er made this for me." Rong Jinxiu also replied with a smile.

"Si Niang, you are too good at complimenting me, aren't you afraid that I will be smug?" Ding Jiuxi replied with a smile.

"No, we Xi'er know how to measure, so naturally we won't be complacent." Rong Jinxiu continued to praise.

Rong Jinxiu's attitude makes people feel very comfortable, and there is no deliberate flattery, which is why Ding Jiuxi is willing to get close to Rong Jinxiu.

"Hey, Si Niang, haven't you gone out of the house to relax recently? Don't you feel bored in your room every day?"

"It's nothing, just get used to it. It's not only inconvenient to go out, but it will be an extra trouble if the second lady sees it. I might as well stay in the house and sing by myself when I'm free. This place is far away from the old lady's yard, so it won't disturb the tranquility of her old man's house."

When Rong Jinxiu said this, she was a little helpless, and her smile seemed far-fetched. Ding Jiuxi knew what it was like, but after all, it's not good to say something inappropriate here, it can only comfort Rong Jinxiu, but is a poor man.

"Then Si Niang, don't you have any friends? Before you married into Ding's house, did you have any good friends, you can go shopping with them when you are free?" Ding Jiuxi smiled casually talking.

Rong Jinxiu's smile was a little stiff, only she knew that the past had already disappeared together when she married into Ding's house, many things can only be used as memories, even if the things that still exist now, how many of them are illusory A little spiritual support.

"After all, it used to be my daughter's house, but it's different now. There are still rules, but there's nothing wrong with it now." Rong Jinxiu smiled a little far-fetchedly, holding the teacup in her hand but never drinking it.

"I passed by a good place today, and I know that you used to sing, Si Niang, so I brought this back as a present for you. I don't know if you like it or not."

Ding Jiuxi asked Furong to hand over the brocade box he brought over, and opened it directly in front of Rong Jinxiu.

"What's the matter?" Rong Jinxiu originally wanted to be polite, but when he looked at the puppets lying in the box, he lost his composure and stood up.

"Where did this come from?" Rong Jinxiu held a doll in one hand and stared at Ding Jiuxi with wide eyes.

"While passing by West Street, a friend said that there was a man who had a lot of gadgets that are convenient for opera. I thought you might like it, so I brought you a few." Ding Jiuxi looked at the out-of-control Rong Jinxiu in surprise. .

"No, he won't sell these dolls for anything. How did you get them?" Rong Jinxiu kept the dolls in front of her, and the way she looked at Ding Jiuxi suddenly changed. "I know, he definitely won't sell these things, definitely not, Xi'er, tell me honestly how you got it."

(End of this chapter)