Chang’an’s First Beauty

Chapter 35 Softhearted

Perhaps the air pressure on this road was too low, so as soon as he entered Luyuan, Shen Zhen immediately went back to his Chunxi Hall.

As soon as she walked in, Tangyue said: “Girl, this neck…”

After she reminded him, Shen Zhen suddenly remembered that in the dense forest last night, that person had chewed on himself for a long time. She instinctively covered her neck and whispered: “Bring me a bronze mirror.”

Tangyue turned around and handed it to her.

Shen Zhen raised the bronze mirror, half-squinted his eyes, and his little face exploded with a sudden burst.

The pinkish imprints of yesterday are now dark red, and they look so impervious. No wonder Yang Zong lowered his head immediately after looking at her…

Thinking of this, Shen Zhen quickly took out some powder from the makeup.

Smearing and wiping, still can’t cover up.

Tangyue looked at the deep tiredness in her eyes, and said: “The girl is tired, isn’t the servant girl waiting for you to take a bath?”

Yesterday, the horse was bumpy for a long time, her legs were tired and unable to move, but thinking that it was New Year’s Eve today, there would be no old dust left on her body, so she nodded in kindness.

Shen Zhen walked into the clean room, took off his skirts and shirts, and stepped into the water barefoot.

She sat down slowly, and the warm water finally reached her neck. A room full of entanglements.

She was so comfortable that she could not help closing her eyes.

Tangyue lifted her body upwards, so that her shoulders were exposed to the surface of the water, while kneading, she said: “After the Chinese New Year, the girl will be seventeen.”

Shen Zhen paused and nodded.

Is it seventeen?

I remember that at this time last year, Yunyang Hou Mansion was still the Yunyang Hou Mansion that was full of crowds and guests.

On the second day of the new year, the eldest sister returned to the door and even held her hand to tease her, “Zhen Zhen, those talents who have just come to give gifts, do you think it is better for Goro from the Song family or Saburo from the Qi family?”

“What are you ashamed of? You’re sixteen. Sooner or later, I’m going to negotiate a relationship.”

…

Thinking about it now, it seemed as if it were in my life.

I don’t know what happened to Aye, the eldest sister, and the second sister.

Fortunately, that person also let her see Hong’er and Sister-in-law before New Year’s Eve. This is already excellent.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhen sighed.

It would be better if he didn’t make him angry.

On the way back, she said a total of three sentences.

“My lord, did things go well last night?”

“I haven’t slept all night, but tired?”

“Let me rub your temples.”

However, every sentence she asked did not get his answer, and he even gave her a glance.

After a long while, Shen Zhen bit her lip and got up. She knew that he had finished dealing with official business and came to settle accounts with himself.

Tang Yue held the towel in her hand and wiped it gently for her.

Inside the house, Shen Zhen still had a sad look. Seeing the sun was about to set, and she didn’t see her son, Tang Yue couldn’t help but wonder.

Shi Ziye and the girl, on New Year’s Eve, didn’t they go together?

After a while, she actually saw Shiwei Yang walking back and forth outside Chunxi Hall.

Tangyue walked over and said, “Why are you here?”

Yang Zong rubbed his hands with a look hesitant to say something, Tang Yue said in a hurry: “What are you going to say, is it impossible to say it soon?”

Yang Zong pointed his finger inside and whispered: “Little madam…did you make Shi Ziye angry?”

Tangyue was taken aback, “Did you see something wrong?”

Yang Zong frowned, and said as he gestured: “Today is New Year’s Eve, and the son of the world is still in the study.”

“But, Shi Ziye has always been busy with official duties.”

Yang Zong shook his head and retorted: “I was really busy in the afternoon, but I just went in. The ink on the table of the world’s son has dried up…”

Tangyue also knew that the choreographer was wrong, but couldn’t help her curiosity. She wanted to speak, and looked back.

Yang Zong “tsk”, “I can help watch behind you, no one, just say it.”

Tangyue said: “The girl is also sad when she is inside.”

The two had a pair of eyes and reacted.

This is really wrong…

Yang Zong coughed lightly, “Then you go ask the little lady what’s going on, and then lead her to the study?”

“So… arrogantly.” Tangyue said in embarrassment.

“Today is New Year’s Eve, is it possible to live like this? You know what the world’s temper is.” If you don’t pave the road to the world, it is absolutely impossible to invite him from the altar.

Tangyue hesitated for a while, nodded and said: “Sure, I know.”

—

Go back to the inner room. Tangyue walked to Shen Zhen and said casually: “Do you like the sachet that the girl embroidered for the son?”

Shen Zhen was taken aback, only then did she remember that she even prepared a New Year’s Eve gift for him. But since he didn’t want to care about her, she didn’t want to make herself boring.

“I haven’t sent it yet.” Shen Zhen said.

Tangyue pretended to be surprised and said: “The girl embroidered for two nights, why didn’t she send it?” Of course Tangyue knew she didn’t send it, and a good sachet was lying alone in the cupboard right now.

Shen Zhen still trusts Tangyue very much. After all, he is just an outside room, and to put it bluntly is almost the same as a servant, but Tangyue has always respected her as a master.

Shen Zhen thought about his cold attitude in the morning, and felt really wronged in his heart. Before he said anything, he blushed.

You know, how did the third girl of the Shen family ever coax others?

Shen Zhen choked up and said: “He seems to be angry with me.” After speaking, tears fell tentatively.

Seeing her like this, Tangyue’s heart couldn’t help but soften for the most part. What kind of temper is the world’s son, and what is the temper of Miss Shen, how can she know?

Thinking about it, it won’t be the girl’s fault.

Tangyue patted her back with her hand, and whispered: “The slave and maid can see that the world’s son is smitten with the girl. In that case, why does the girl refuse to be soft?”

When this daughter’s family was mourning, she couldn’t help but coax. It seemed to be even more wronged.

“I’m softened…” After speaking, Shen Zhen’s tears burst out in large drops, as if he had found a catharsis.

Tang Yue was about to persuade again, and suddenly heard heavy footsteps at the door.

This footstep belongs to the son of the world.

Tangyue was agitated, and quickly took out the sachet from the cupboard and threw it next to Shen Zhen.

Lu Yan appeared at the door with his eyes calm, with an expression of inquiring about sin.

Tang Yue quietly retreated to the side.

Shen Zhen lifted his eyes, sobbing suddenly stopped.

Lu Yan walked to her, frowning, his thin lips pursed, his expression unhappy, and he was about to speak, his eyes fell on the moon-white sachet.

He picked it up at will, and in turn, he saw the word “banquet” on it.

His pupils trembled, and his hand holding the sachet couldn’t help shaking. The dull pain that just came from my heart couldn’t help turning into a feeling of tightening.

The hot throat melted away those cold words in an instant…

“For me?” Lu Yan put the sachet in front of her eyes and shook it.

Shen Zhen is not stupid either, naturally he will not say “Why is the sachet here?”

After turning around in her mind, she looked at Yi Tangyue and got it.

She nodded.

There are still tears on Shen Zhen’s face at the moment. Anyone who reads it will sigh pitifully.

Looking at her like this, Lu Yan couldn’t help but extinguish most of the suffocation in her chest.

“Then why don’t you send it to me?”

“The son of the world is busy with official duties in the study, how dare I interrupt?” When she said this, Lu Yan couldn’t help but let Lu Yan taste the taste of throwing rocks on his feet.

I have to say that only when people lose their anger can they reflect on themselves. How can they think of other people’s grievances when the anger is on their heads?

What’s more, people like Lu Yan.

This afternoon, he said three times that he wanted to push the door and take her out for a stroll, but as long as he remembered the phrase “broken” she said, the whole heart could not help but freeze, even if it was a thousand words. It will freeze again if it is chiseled tens of thousands of times.

Seeing her embroidered purse now, my heart couldn’t help turning into a puddle of water.

I felt that I was really too cruel to her.

How old is she? What is there to breathe?

After such entangled, repetitive, and messy thoughts rolled on both sides of his chest, he couldn’t help but look up at the beams of the room, and his gaze was quite fateful.

Her needle and thread was like a thousand horses, and Seta calmed down his angry arrogance.

Lu Yan took a deep breath and pushed the door out again. When he returned, he had an extra moon-white menswear in his hand, which was a few times smaller than his own.

He put the clothes on Shen Zhen’s lap and said: “Change it, I’ll take you out.”

Shen Zhen looked at the cloth in her hand, raised her eyes and said, “Is this a man’s costume?”

Lu Yan nodded, “Men’s attire can be more casual when you go out.”

Shen Zhen changed her clothes, her waist, bust, and hips were all just right, as if they were tailor-made for her. She suddenly understood why he had to rub her repeatedly that day and night.

She gestured to the bronze mirror for a long time, but still couldn’t wear the jade crown. Lu Yan took it and played it twice for her. When she finished the last action, she wiped the fundus of her eyes with her thumb.

Shen Zhen got up, Lu Yan couldn’t help but curl his lips while looking at her male costume.

This is really a handsome man with red lips and white teeth.

—

In the evening, Lu Yan took her out and walked into the bustling streets.

Today is very lively, there are food stalls, a dazzling array of jewelry stalls, there are red tables for blowing, playing and singing.

Finally, Shen Zhen stopped in front of a mask stall.

This is the mask of a master official, which looks very scary. Shen Zhen felt a lot like him.

Lu Yan whispered behind her, “Like this?”

Shen Zhen said with an “um”. Lu Yan stretched out his hand to pay, and the vendor smiled and said, “Your brother is really discerning. This is the most fashionable item. Is it a bit like Lord Yan?”

Hearing this, Shen Zhen let out a “pouch” laugh, and then said: “Yes, yes.”

Free time always passes quickly, and the moon is bent like a hook, hanging in the black sky.

Shen Zhen looked up at him, “Should we go back?”

Lu Yan put his hand on the jade crown on her head and rubbed it back and forth. Seeing that she was reluctant to leave, he said: “I’ll take you to another place.”

At this point, most of the shops have been closed, and the staff in the restaurant is too numerous to see her. After thinking about it, Lu Yan brought her to the painting boat at the Twenty-Four Bridge in Yangzhou.

On New Year’s Eve, it was still lively here. Young people in twos and threes came here for a night tour and gathering, and Lu Yan also paid to hire a boat.

The world in front of me was feasting and feasting. Some girls waved their handkerchiefs, some men punched and ate drinks, some listened to the lingering little song thinking of their hometown, and some stared at the white moonlight.

At this moment, a mother twisted over and patted Shen Zhen on the shoulder and said, “Two sons, do you listen to a little song?” Behind her, there were several graceful girls standing.

Shen Zhen’s face was slightly stiff, and he hurriedly swung Lu Yan’s cuffs.

Lu Yan turned around and said, “No.” Then he took Shen Zhen’s hand and got into the boat.

The old bustard who was left behind looked dull, she looked back at the girls and said: “Just now, did you see how they got in?”

Several girls: “…”

Last time they came here, there was Zhao Chong in the boat, and even the most beautiful scene was unintentionally admired.

This time it was different. Lu Yan rolled up the curtain and asked her to see the plum blossoms in the middle of the lake.

Lu Yan picked up the fruit wine on the table and poured her a glass, “Fruit wine, taste it.”

Shen Zhen took it and raised her eyes and said: “Is the fruit wine intoxicating?” Her eyes were clear and glowing, like a river reflecting the sky full of stars, so beautiful that people couldn’t move their eyes at all.

For some reason, Lu Yan suddenly recalled her drunkenness and said softly, “Not intoxicating.”

Shen Zhen took a sip, “Like grape juice.”

The boat drifted slowly towards the lake, swaying from side to side, only occasionally, the amplitude would be larger.

Right now, when he turned left, Shen Zhen suddenly let out an exclamation, his whole body lost his balance, and he dumped at him in a daze.

This kind of posture really has the suspicion of throwing in his arms.

He looked down at her, a pair of peach blossom eyes with crushed ice and desire, a trace of interest in the corner of his eyes, and he could immediately hook the person away, “Shen Zhen, it’s just a turn, as for?” As for the whole person, he rushed over?

Even if she was wearing a man’s outfit today, she couldn’t hide her slender waist, and she took the initiative to fall into his hands, and he couldn’t help but pinch.

Slightly, itchingly, caused Shen Zhenjiao to groan.

This sweet grunt was not only because of embarrassment, but also because of his poor acting skills.

Looking at her like this, the corners of his eyes were filled with smiles.

Four eyes facing each other—

Rao is Shen Zhen, who respects and fears him, and can’t help but sigh. His skin is really beautiful when he laughs.

The candlelight in the painted boat swayed gently, and Lu Yan raised his hand and took off her jade crown, watching her return to her daughter’s body.