Number of romantic figures

Chapter 721
Coming out of Shen's mansion, Feng Ziying went straight to Jia's mansion.

There's no way, she's so busy, and as her marriage with the Shen family is getting closer, Lin Yatou can't sit still anymore.

Although she knew that her marriage would take more than two years, the insecurity of losing her father made this delicate and sensitive girl even more delicate.

So the dogma that unmarried couples should not meet was thrown aside. Anyway, after Jia Huan was sent to Qingtan Academy by Feng Ziying, under the guise of going to Jia's mansion to teach Baoyu, going in and out of Jia's mansion was almost the same as going in and out. There is no difference in the Feng residence.

Now that Feng Ziying entered Jia's mansion, no one was needed to guide and receive her. According to what the concierge said, the master had already greeted her. When Uncle Feng came, he was free to come in and out just like the people in the house.

Seeing people coming and going in the courtyard, Ni Er's fellow is also outside the second gate.

After asking a few words, it should be that he was about to quarrel with Jia Zhen and Jia Rong about the garden. A lot of Taihu stones had been shipped, but the price was arguing.

Hearing Ni Er complaining there, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, he knew that this guy was not greedy enough, and wanted to scrape more money from Jia's house, Feng Ziying didn't bother to pay attention, and just left.

Seeing Feng Ziying's figure, Zijuan, who had been wandering outside the door, was overjoyed, and the crescent eyes on her round face almost narrowed with love.

"Master is here."

"Well, is sister Lin there?"

"Yes, but I don't have a good appetite." Zijuan's mouth is pursed with a smile, which is very cute, especially the pair of dimples and crescent eyes, which are very attractive. Feng Ziying doesn't know if it's because of herself I have a preconceived feeling, but in short, I think Zicuckoo is very reliable, trustworthy and cute.

"Oh?" Feng Ziying glanced at Zijuan, "Your lady is playing petty again?"

"No, it's just that the uncle always doesn't come. He has been to the second master Bao several times, but he never comes to the girl. The girl must be a little upset when she finds out." Zijuan pursed her lips and smiled, "And the uncle also It’s been a long time since I came back from Yangzhou when I promised to draw another picture for Miss, but I haven’t kept it.”

Hey, Feng Ziying subconsciously wanted to sigh.

Do you know how busy I am? Over there, the Shen family has to hand in a poem every month, and Baochai has not yet settled down, so naturally I need to comfort him from time to time. Daiyu is finalized here, and there are also uncles, Grandmother, Yunyatou and Sanyatou are together.

It's hard for me too.

"You didn't tell your lady that the master taught Baoyu all these days to let Baoyu go on the right path, so that he would not pester your lady all day long?" Feng Ziying followed Zijuan into the room.

"The girl also said, is it the right way for the master to ask the second master Bao to write a storybook novel?" Zijuan smiled and shook her head, "I also said that the master was also fooled by the uncle. If Baoyu really has no way out in the future, In the future, rely on the uncle and see what the uncle will do."

"Hey, is your miss looking down on you so much?" Feng Ziying was full of confidence, "I will impress you when the time comes, how can you not be sure about what you do?"

"Really? The little girl wants to see how Big Brother Feng can make Second Brother Bao, who wrote the legendary storybook, famous for a while."

Daiyu, who was leaning against the doorway, looked at Feng Ziying so obsessively, her eye circles were slightly red, her slightly pursed lips and the amorous feelings flowing between her eyebrows were mixed with a sense of self-pity and self-pity. However, the breath really makes people have an urge to pour her into his arms and love her.

This is only 14 years old, not even 15 years old, but why does it always make people have an urge to rush?

Feng Ziying has to admit that some women are really naturally charming, like Daiyu, who don't need any gestures, just stand there, the charm, the breath, are natural and leisurely, attracting everyone's attention like a magnet , regardless of gender, age or age.

Looking at Daiyu's resentful eyes and charming pretended indifference, Feng Ziying has already experienced it. This girl just likes to lose her temper. She only needs to follow a few words, and then quickly attract the other party's mind to feel. When things of interest come up, everything is OK.

"Sister will see a completely different Baoyu, but it will take time, and everything is not easy, and Baoyu has realized this, let's wait and see." Feng Ziying stepped forward, holding the The print only flickered like this, and it completely attracted Daiyu's attention.

"Ah? Brother Feng has finally remembered his promise to my younger sister. My younger sister thought that Brother Feng was busy with important business matters and had forgotten about it long ago." Daiyu's eyes rolled, and she handed the sweaty towel To Rhododendron.

"Since it is for my younger sister, Brother Yu will naturally have to conceive it painstakingly. If it is perfunctory, then it will lose its meaning. This painting is the most naughty work of Brother Yu in a long time. Well, in addition, Brother Yu's writing is also full of ideas. It was squeezed out." Feng Ziying covered the prints with a cloth, so they couldn't be seen from the outside, which even whetted the appetites of Daiyu and Zijuan.

"Ah?" Both Daiyu and Zijuan were astonished, and Daiyu couldn't help covering her mouth with her hand, and she couldn't care less about being reserved anymore, she reached out to take the drawing board, "Brother Feng is composing a poem? Little sister, take a look."

Feng Ziying handed it over, and Daiyu hastily pulled back the cloth, her eyes were immediately attracted to it, and she couldn't move away anymore.

The same style of sketching, the bow of a passenger boat, a woman is wearing a long skirt and a cloak, her head is slightly lowered, she seems to be secretly sad, the crescent moon is like a hook, but there are still a few stars, standing alone, alone, a A lingering breath of pity is lingering.

Lin Daiyu naturally recognized at a glance that this was the scene of herself standing on the bow of the boat weeping one night on her return to the north. Later, Brother Feng came to comfort her before sending herself into the cabin.

"It seems that this star is not from last night, for whom will the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night." Lin Daiyu gently placed the reciter, and chewed it repeatedly.

"Girl, girl!"

Zijuan could tell at a glance that her girl seemed to be in a trance again, which would hurt her health the most, so she quickly took Daiyu's arm and shook it gently.

Daiyu finally woke up from the obsession, said "ah", then turned her face, looked at Feng Ziying, her voice trembling slightly, "Brother Feng, you drew these words, and you also wrote the poem?"

"Well, that's about it." Feng Ziying scratched her head, anyway, she has been a copywriter with Shen Yixiu for a few times, and she doesn't care about being a copyist for Lin Yatou again, and he also thinks that this poem fits the artistic conception of this painting , can express Daiyu's state of mind at that time and now.

Looking at the change in Daiyu's expression and trembling voice, Feng Ziying knew that she had succeeded again. This kind of thing is not worth mentioning, but for girls who are in the same mood, it is simply a blow to reduce dimensionality, and it is a blow to destroy A girl's defense is unstoppable.

Gently holding the drawing board in her arms, Daiyu's cheeks flushed, as if she was still indulging in the artistic conception brought by this poem and painting and couldn't extricate herself.

Apart from emotion, Feng Ziying even felt a sense of urgency. Maybe she really needs to hide some of these works, and when she encounters a critical moment, she can play it at the right time and get a miraculous effect.

"That's great, Brother Feng, it's better than the one you gave me last time. Why is there only two lines in this poem? Don't tell me, Brother Feng, you always like to write this kind of broken sentences?" Lin Daiyu smiled faintly, "Or Are you really using this method to avoid those poetry clubs?"

"How can it be so exaggerated?" Feng Ziying didn't expect that the story of her avoiding those poetry and literature conferences in the capital city had spread so much that even Daiyu and the others knew, "I just don't have so much time and energy, and that's all. It's improvisation, I don't have the quick wit, I have to repeatedly brew and conceive when I write poetry."

Feng Ziying's explanation was obviously unconvincing, Daiyu did not refute, just smiled and opened the drawing board again, looked at it silently for a while, "Brother Feng, my sister is not very demanding, can you draw a picture for my little sister every year from now on?" With a picture like this, and one or two lines of poetry inscribed on it, my little sister will not ask for anything.”

Facing Daiyu's longing eyes, Feng Ziying couldn't think of refusing.

Knowing that there are not many such poems left in his stomach, it is easy to draw pictures, but it is more difficult to match them, and to match the mood of poetry and paintings, but he cannot refuse Daiyu.

"If my sister likes it, Brother Yu will try his best to do it no matter how hard he thinks." Feng Ziying said with a wry smile: "It's just that my sister thinks it's not that good, so don't blame me for being exhausted."

"As long as it is written by Brother Feng, it is excellent." Daiyu's evaluation is firm and unquestionable.

"Okay, Brother Yu is really ashamed when my sister says that." Feng Ziying waved his hand, "As long as my sister likes it, it's fine. My sister didn't go out in the house during this time. Are you bored?"

"Although my younger sister didn't go out, elder sister Bao came here often. My younger sister sometimes went to Lixiangyuan. In addition, my younger sister went to Miaoyu's side twice. Brother Feng, do you know that the handkerchief that I have known with Miaoyu for many years Come on, who is the family that came to the capital with Sister Miaoyu this time?" Lin Daiyu's eyes flowed, she was very proud.

"Who is it?" Feng Ziying didn't react for a while.

"It's my aunt's elder brother's family. My sister's handkerchief is the daughter of the Xing family. She is really a refined daughter. This time they came to the capital city to join my aunt, and now they are temporarily living in the backyard of the mansion." Dai Yu said with emotion, "So Brother Feng, why is the world so small?"

Feng Ziying realized after hearing what Daiyu said, it turned out to be that Xing Xiuyan's family?This history still continues to have some overlaps in the stumbles.

(End of this chapter)