Chu Rao walked out of the study with a red face, still holding an extra small wooden box in her hand.
She looked back at Qi Su, who was focused on the letter again, and said in her heart that she was really useless, looking at his eyes, she couldn't even spit out a word.
It's just a matter of being able to accept it generously, but she escapes every time and seems to run out of the door.
Earlier, she wanted to get back, but now it seems that she has lost another game, and she has vaguely decided to go to the moat tomorrow.
Forty-nine walked on the front foot than her, and at this time she had come back from seeing the little girl.
Probably thinking about things, he walked very slowly, and he didn't even notice that he happened to face Chu Rao.
"Forty-nine, what are you thinking?"
Sijiu was startled by Chu Rao's voice, "Ah, it's Madame." ” "It's okay, the little one is just wondering why Childe is suddenly willing to go to this kind of party, he has never liked crowded places before."
Sijiu said with a sad face, "Besides, the beginning of autumn has passed, and the son has finally been in good health in the past two months, go out at night, don't get caught in the wind again." ” Sijiu looked at Chu Rao unspeakably, in fact, there was some gap between the east room where Chu Rao lived, because she didn't know that Gongzi coughed again when he was over recently.
Chu Rao was mentioned by 491 and also remembered this stubble, in the recent daytime, the few times she saw Qi Su seemed to be fine, Chu Rao forgot that he couldn't stand the night wind for a long time. = ̄ω ̄=Tangxin= ̄ω ̄=The most handsome= ̄ω ̄=Chengcheng= ̄ω ̄=Finishing It's past July, and ordinary people are afraid of the cool night breeze, let alone Qi Su.
"Otherwise, I will persuade Qi Su and tell him not to go."
Sijiu shook his head, "The matter of Childe's opening will not change no matter what."
The little one is now thinking about how to arrange it more appropriately. ” "Madam, the little one will go down and prepare first."
Chu Rao didn't know what to say, so she could only go by Sijiu.
She must care more about Qi Su at that time. ...
The next day, Chu Rao slept all night, and was in good spirits, and was facing the skirt that went out tonight with the copper mirror strokes.
"Madam, you have only been in the door for three or four months, and you are much better than others."
Ziyan looked at Chu Rao, her crow hair was like ink satin, her delicate white porcelain-like delicate complexion matched with her pair of slightly picked apricot eyes, which was just right, which really matched her wife's name.
Chu Rao is still a little girl, and she is still very useful when she is praised by others, but she still said with a smile: "Ziyan, if you don't go out, you just look at me all day long, how can you compare it." ” "Anyway, the slave thinks that the lady is the best-looking."
Ziyan is older than Chu Rao, and there is no one to talk to in the house on weekdays, but when Chu Rao comes, she is also a lot more vibrant.
"Haha, I think Purple Smoke is the best!"
The master and servant played with each other, and 'touted' each other as if jokingly for a while, and Chu Rao remembered a question.
Although she was worried about Qi Su's body, after all, she had a lively temperament, and when she thought of going out, she was also a little curious about what the painting boat would be at night.
"Ziyan, have you ever been to Yunshao's painting boat?"
Ziyan was sorting out the clothes she had collected yesterday in the room, shook her head and turned around and said with a smile: "Madam, slaves rarely go out." ” Also, Ziyan has a calm personality and doesn't like to go out and about, except for a fixed annual leave once a year to return to her hometown and province, the rest of the time, she doesn't even go to the market.
"However, the slave maid heard that the Yunshao painting boat is a three-story boat in the moat, and the decoration inside is luxurious and beautiful, and even the people who serve tea and water are beauties."
Ziyan smiled lightly and quipped, "Madam, you want to look at your son." ” "Hey, I don't care about him."
Chu Rao said this, and a random plain skirt that she had originally picked out in the wooden cabinet was put back again.
Well, there were a lot of people I saw that day, and there was Governor Cao's mansion, so she still dressed solemnly. *** The meeting was scheduled for the evening of July 11 In the late autumn morning, when Chu Rao walked to the carriage at the side door, the sky had already begun to darken.
She wore the most popular fallen horse bun for newly married women in the state capital, and from a distance, she saw the clouds in a saggy, like clouds and oblique hugs.
Under a pair of apricot eyes is Qiong nose and red lips, plain teeth like shells, and the slender and white neck is submerged in the vermilion pocket, which shows the snow muscles even more.
Chu Rao was indeed dressed up on purpose, so she had some inexplicable expectations in her heart, I don't know if Qi Su can see the difference between her this time.
But I got into the carriage with a worried heart, but the car was empty, and this time, it was rare that Qi Su didn't sit in it and wait for her first.
Chu Rao didn't know what she was missing, she lifted the curtain on the window sash inside, folded her hands against her chin, and leaned intently on the window railing and looked at the door.
After about half a pillar of incense, Qi Su's figure finally appeared at the door.
He was tall and thin, with broad shoulders, and walked in this direction without hurrying.
His face was always handsome and flawless, with a snow-white collar embroidered with elegant moire and a crown of mutton fat and warm jade on his head, and the light apricot-colored crown bands hanging down on both sides could occasionally cross the sharp edges and corners of the sideburns.
Lang is like the sun and the moon in his arms, and the show is like a variety of pearls and jade.
Chu Rao could see it, she rarely saw Qi Su's appearance, the last time was on the night of the wedding, and now he is very much like that time.
In the past few months, her mood towards Qi Su has changed unconsciously, and she has just felt it in the past few days, and she is about to sort out her clues, but she suddenly can't find it, which makes her very distressed.
When Qi Su's figure approached the front of the car and could find her as soon as she raised her eyes, Chu Rao regained her attention, waved down the curtain by the window in a panic, and found a position away from the small window on the seat in the car seat.
When Qi Su opened the curtain and entered, he saw Chu Rao sitting in his usual position without squinting---- Probably seeing Qi Su looking at her, Chu Rao was shocked to realize that she was sitting in the wrong place, but before she could get up, Qi Su had already sat beside her in a robe.
The carriage of the two men walked together several times, always on one side, and it was the first time that they had sat side by side like this.
"Have you been coughing lately?"
Chu Rao spoke first.
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"Occasionally."
Qi Su didn't look at her, Chu Rao looked down at the bright-colored clothes she had carefully prepared, and suddenly felt dull and tasteless.
"Sijiu said that you never like crowded places, why are you going to go this time?"
In the afterglow on Qi Su's right side, Chu Rao was fiddling with the corners of his clothes while talking, his movements were very light, but he just felt disturbing.
Especially after listening to this question.
Yesterday, he watched Chu Rao staring at Lin Zhan's letter in a daze, and he wanted to pull her eyes away from it.
In hindsight, he felt a little uneasy.
Seeing that he didn't reply, Chu Rao said softly: "Just because, I want to see how you don't suffer?"
” "Qu Lao said, I will also go out and walk around at the right time."
"Oh."
She knew how it could be because of her.
But why don't you go during the day?
Chu Rao didn't bother to ask again, anyway, Mrs.
Qu was so weird, and the instructions she made should be weird.
The two of them suddenly lost their words, and under the boredom, Chu Rao's hand was still unconsciously twisting the silk, and suddenly, she felt a warm and cool touch, and when she looked down, her hand was actually held by Qi Su's left hand.
"Don't move, noisy."
"But there's no sound."
Chu Rao looked at Qi Su's hand, and a blush appeared on each cheek, but she didn't push it away.
"Noisy eyes." “......” ... *** The Yunshao painting boat was parked by the moat east of Guangling City on weekdays, not far from the Qi family, which was originally located in the southeast, but Sijiu actually brought a whole carriage of things in case of emergency.
Tea sets, soft blankets, and large blankets are even outside the quilt There are a few more robes, that is, to go out for three or two days, and the luggage is not too little.
When the carriage traveled two or three miles away from the moat, the surrounding area gradually became lively, and the pawn vendors gradually appeared, and the cries of selling came one after another, comparable to the street market of Guangling City in the daytime.
I heard that this Yunshao painting boat was originally an embroidery building on a boat on the moat, and there was a beautiful embroidery girl who was taken by the little head of the shipping Cao gang at that time, and secretly raised it as an outer room.
Later, the business of the embroidery building was not good, and the embroidery girl saw that there were many of the remaining women with superior appearances, so she turned into a painting boat in total.
Although the painting boat is also a place for Hongchen to laugh, it is better than prostitutes/prostitutes, and does not force women to go out to pick up customers, those who voluntarily stay will stay, and those who want to leave can also go.
The price is high, most of the people who come are people with status, plus the background support of the Cao Gang, it is easy that there will be no trouble, and the pickled things are more secretive.
Some beautiful little ladies who are widowed to support their families, or those whose families are really poor and want to sell their daughters, are more willing to sell here than Qinglou, with more silver and less to do.
Although Yun Shao raised his head and caused many boats to follow suit, after all, it is an old brand, and its status has risen, and now it has become a famous scenery in the moat.
Even people from the government will come here to charter this painting boat when they have something to discuss, which is quieter than the restaurant and can hide people's eyes.
Chu Rao came to this moat for the first time, and always thought that this place was remote, but she didn't expect it to look like thousands of lights from afar, as bright as Bai Che, and then heard Sijiu introduce these rumors to Ziyan on the side, and suddenly felt very novel.
"Madam, you should be careful with your collar, and don't be windy."
Sijiu sat on the wheel and talked endlessly, Ziyan took advantage of the gap to look back, and saw Chu Rao poking out a head and seemed to be listening seriously, and couldn't help but remind.
These days, Yunzhu is in a hurry to return to her hometown, and the day of her return is not set for a long time, Chu Rao is served by Ziyan.
"It's okay, Sijiu, you keep talking."
Sijiu was said by Chu Rao, and when he came to the interest, he spared no effort to say it.
When he said almost, the carriage also stopped at the mouth of the riverbank, Chu Rao was just helped out of the carriage by Ziyan, and saw three or four painting boats parked on the bank, among which the most luxurious decoration should be Yunshao painting boat.
Listening to Sijiu, today's Yunshao boat has been contracted by the Cao Governor's Mansion, once the people are gathered, the boat will swing around the moat along the current, and collect the commission fee by the hour.
"Madam, is it cold?"
Ziyan rubbed her hands warmly before reaching out to tuck Chu Rao's snow-white velvet collar.
"It's not cold."
Chu Rao seemed to remember something, and looked at Qi Su, Sijiu had already put on a plain coat for him, which was much thicker than Chu Rao's.
Looking at his face, Qi Su seemed to be fine, and Chu Rao was slightly relieved.
Two or three red lanterns were lit on the edge of the passage where the shore mouth and the boat were connected in the distance, and under the red light, several carriages and sedan chairs had been stopped one after another, because the boat was packed, and those who could wait there were probably also people at the same table.
"Childe, the slave maid just instructed the coachman, and then follow the boat, when the son and the lady want to get off the boat, just find a shore and stop."
After Ziyan finished speaking, he knew that Qi Su had listened, so he retreated behind Chu Rao in a muffled voice and continued to walk forward.
Chu Rao often felt that if she was too serious at the beginning, Ziyan was too evasive of Qi Su. ...
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In autumn, there are not as many people who come to the moat to see the excitement as there are in the summer, but it is not a few, and the men and women are all looking at Qi Su and his party at this time.
Chu Rao put on her hat early to save trouble, firstly for warmth, and secondly, she was afraid that she would attract attention like the last time she went to the street with Chu Sui.
But with Qi Su's beautiful appearance of the scenery and moon, even the little maids and maidservants behind them are more attractive than those brought by others, this is obviously not low-key, fortunately, the distance to the shore is short, and the passers-by have not had time to coax, Chu Rao They have been I walked to the gangplank of the painting boat and prepared to board the boat.
The springboard floated on the water, and Qi Su and Sijiu walked smoothly, but the woman's body was light and staggered as soon as she walked up.
Ziyan had to pull Sijiu over first before reaching out to help Chu Rao over.
The first time she got on the boat, Chu Rao's mood finally turned from the little loss left on the carriage to the current joy, her face was surrounded by a hood, no one could see her expression on the left and right, and she even laughed a little unscrupulously.
Qi Su looked at the woman who was slowly helping her in front of her, although her steps were unsteady, the pair of apricot eyes exposed by the veil were faintly smiling.
He really doesn't like a lot of people, but now he suddenly feels that it doesn't seem so unbearable.