The inner courtyard of Liu Mansion.
Xiyuan, in Ren Qingrui’s boudoir,
Ren Qingrui looked at the three princesses, the queen, Wenren Yunshu, Su Weier, Huyan Yunyao and the other sisters, sipping the tea in their cups while staring at her intently, and her whole body tensed up uncomfortably. He tightened his Lingluo shirt.
Immediately, she lowered her eyes and looked at her clothes a few times, but found nothing wrong.
Ren Qingrui gently lifted up her light green dress and slowly sat on the round stool in front of the dressing table behind her. She looked at the third princess, Murong Shan and the other sisters with a strange expression.
"Everyone...sisters, why are you looking at me like this?"
Murong Shan gently put down the tea cup in her hand, walked to Ren Qingrui's side and stopped.
"Sister Rui'er."
Ren Qingrui raised her jade neck slightly, looked at Murong curiously and nodded gently: "Hey, Sister Shan, what's wrong?"
"Silly sister, if you feel really uncomfortable, just cry. Don't hold it back."
Ren Qingrui's face suddenly froze: "Ah? Cry?"
Seeing Ren Qingrui's stunned expression, Murong Shan raised his hand and patted her left shoulder a few times, and said softly: "Yes, if you want to cry, just cry. It will be much better after you cry.
My sister and these sisters of yours will not laugh at you. "
In an instant, Ren Qingrui finally realized what was going on.
She stood up straight away and glanced at the large group of good sisters around her with a slight smile.
"Oh, sister, I understand. Sisters, it turns out that you have been staring at me with such strange eyes because you are worried that I will not be able to think about it.
Let me just say, why did you all suddenly become so weird today? You turned out to be so wild. "
Seeing Ren Qingrui's reaction, the third princess, the queen, Yun Xiaoxi and her sisters all looked stunned and looked at each other for a few times.
Sister Qingrui's reaction at this time was obviously different from what her sisters thought.
Murong Shan stared closely at Ren Qingrui's bright, bright eyes, and asked in a sweet voice with a strange expression: "Sister Rui'er, what happened just now, didn't you feel uncomfortable in your heart?"
Ren Qingrui looked at Murong Shan silently and tapped Zhen's head a few times without hesitation.
"Sister Shan, of course I feel uncomfortable, sister. How could I not feel uncomfortable?"
Murong Shan'e's eyebrows narrowed and she was about to speak.
Ren Qingrui said again: "But sisters, what can I do if I feel uncomfortable?
Sister, sister, I have long been used to it. "
When Ren Qingrui said these words, her tone seemed very calm and open-minded.
However, Murong Shan, the third princess, the queen, Gu Mo Rongrong and the other sisters are all already here.
How could we not hear how much suppressed grievances were contained in this seemingly calm and open-minded tone?
"Sister Rui'er, I'm really sorry..."
Ren Qingrui took a long breath and gently interrupted Murong Shan's words.
"Sister Shan."
"Sisters."
"Hey, sister Rui'er?"
"Sister Qingrui?"
"Sister, tell me, sisters, listen."
Ren Qingrui glanced at the sisters around her with a smile on her face, turned slightly and looked out the window, looking towards the study room with longing in her exquisite eyes.
"Sisters, let me tell you something from my heart.
Although my sister felt aggrieved in her heart, I never blamed him.
Sister, I always firmly believe that Da Guoguo must have his own reasons for doing this.
Sister, I always firmly believe that after he fulfills his ambition, he will definitely fulfill the promises he made to me. "
As Ren Qingrui spoke, she withdrew her gaze from looking at the study, and looked solemnly at the large group of good sisters in the room.
"Sisters, Da Guoguo has personally promised my sister that in the future he will definitely use an eight-carriage sedan chair to marry her in a grand manner.
I believe in his promise and have been waiting for the day when he will fulfill it.
Girl, I have been waiting for so many years and I don’t care if I wait a few more years.
Even ten years, twenty years, or longer...
As long as Daguoguo doesn't dislike my sister, I will gradually grow old and lose my youth as time goes by.
Then, sister, I will wait forever. "
As soon as Ren Qingrui finished speaking, the mist swirled in her eyes for a long time, and finally slid down quietly along her cheeks.
When Murong Shan saw Ren Qingrui's pear-shaped expression, she hurriedly took out her handkerchief from her sleeves and wiped the tears from her eyes with a sigh.
"Silly sister, cry, cry, it will feel better if you cry."
Ren Qingrui immediately took the handkerchief from Murong Shan's hand and took a deep breath.
"Huh, as long as he is willing to marry, my sister, I am willing to marry.
He can marry him at any time, and I can marry my sister at any time.
Dear sisters, I am willing to use my whole life to bet on the promise of Daguoguo.
Sister, I don't believe it. He is really such a ruthless and unjust person. "
Seeing Ren Qingrui's determined look, Qinglian, the third princess, Wenren Yunshu and the other sisters were all moved by it.
"Oh, silly sister."
"Sister Qingrui, my sisters will help you."
"Hey, sister, I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup that heartless guy poured into you."
After Ren Qingrui wiped away the tears on her cheeks, she walked toward the table not far away with a smile.
"Sisters, don't just talk about younger sisters. Didn't you, older sisters, do the same thing back then?
Except for Sister Yun, who among you has not gritted your teeth because of that bad guy, felt sad, and cried alone until dawn?
We sisters are in the same boat, so no one should call anyone stupid. Who is better than the other?
Sister Lian'er, right? "
Qinglian's pretty face was slightly startled. After she came to her senses, she chuckled and shook her head: "Well, you stinky girl, you actually made fun of us sisters."
Ren Qingrui picked up her teacup and took a sip of herbal tea before shrugging her shoulders with a smile.
"Sister Lian, this is how you behave.
You said that the grievances you endured back then were not much less than those of my sister, right? "
"Hahaha, the past is like smoke, the past is like smoke."
Ren Qingrui wiped the tea from her lips with her fingers and looked around at the good sisters with a smile.
"Sisters."
"Huh? Sister Rui'er?"
"Stinky girl, what's wrong?"
"Sister Qingrui, you haven't thought of another topic to tease your sisters, have you?"
"Oh, sisters, what are you thinking?
You treat me so well, sister, how dare I make fun of you? "
Qinglian tapped her finger on Ren Qingrui's fair and jade-like forehead, and pretended to be angry and said with an angry smile: "Stinky girl, don't you dare? Then who said what you just said?"
Ren Qingrui's pretty face was embarrassed, and she directly held Qinglian's wrist and started acting coquettishly.
"Oh, Sister Lian."
"Keke, okay, okay, sister, I won't tease you anymore, just keep talking."
Ren Qingrui nodded hurriedly, smiled softly and said softly: "Dear sisters, this is it.
Last year, during the few days when my sister and I were alone with that bad guy in a small courtyard outside Chengzhou City, it happened to rain continuously one day.
The bad guy had nothing to do, so he accompanied his sister to compose a poem.
Later, after that bad guy left, I, my sister, composed a melody for this song in my free time.
Now that we sisters have nothing to do together, why not just sing and have fun together? "
After listening to Ren Qingrui's words, the expressions of Qinglian, the third princess, Yun Xiaoxi, the queen...their sisters and others became surprised.
"Sister Rui'er, please tell me."
"Good sister, that bad guy, please tell me what kind of poems that bad guy made with you?"
"Sister, what is the name of the word brand?"
"Keke, no wonder sister Rui'er you are so willing to believe in your good Guoguo, it turns out he loves you so much."
"Sisters, we sisters don't have the honor of sister Rui'er."
"Hahaha, I can't help it. Our sisters are already old and beautiful, and we are not as young and beautiful as sister Rui'er."
Ren Qingrui snorted with a blushing face as she listened to the teasing words of the good sisters.
"Hmph, sisters, if you deliberately tease me like this again, I won't say anything about that sister."
"Okay, okay, sisters are wrong, good sister, please tell me quickly."
"That's right, that's right. Sisters are wrong. Sister, please tell me quickly."
"Sister Rui'er, what's the name of the brand?"
Ren Qingrui nodded and took a sip of herbal tea, looking at the large group of sisters around her and smiling softly.
"A cut of plum blossoms, the fragrance of red lotus roots and the lingering jade mat in autumn."
"A cut of plum blossoms, the fragrance of red lotus roots and the lingering jade mat in autumn?"
"Yeah, that's right."
"Sister Qingrui, where are the poems and music scores?"
Ren Qingrui immediately stood up, placed the tea cup on the table, and walked towards the soft body behind the screen with light steps.
"Sisters, wait a moment, I will go get it for you right now."
Soon, Ren Qingrui returned with a few pieces of rice paper in her hand and a beaming smile.
"Sisters, please take a look."
Qinglian, the third princess, the queen, Su Weier and the other sisters immediately took the pieces of rice paper handed over by Ren Qingrui, gathered together with curious expressions, and looked at the contents on the rice paper with curious expressions.
After about half a cup of tea, all the beauties looked at each other with strange expressions.
"Hiss...this...this..."
"Sister Shan'er, you want to say that the content of this poem is not something that a man can produce, right?"
"Yeah, that's exactly what my sister means."
"Sisters, given my husband's character, it is indeed unlikely that he would be able to compose such a poem."
"Sister Lian'er, it's hard to say. After all, we have a bad husband, and he has been quite sentimental these years.
In a certain state of mind, it is not impossible to write such a poem. "
"Sister Qing Shi, having said that, no matter how sentimental my husband is, he will not be able to compose such a poem?
The meaning of this poem is obviously the thoughts of a daughter's family, isn't it?
Husband, as a dignified man of seven feet, no matter how sentimental he is, he will not be sentimental to this point, right? "
"Hehehe, that's true."
The third princess handed the rice paper to Yun Xiaoxi and turned to look at Ren Qingrui.
"Sister Rui'er."
"Hey, sister Yan'er?"
"Did you personally watch that bad guy write this poem with your own hands?"
"Yeah, yeah, my sister saw it with her own eyes."
"So, what did that bad guy tell you?"
"Yes, yes, sister Qingrui, what did that bad guy tell you after he composed this poem?"
Ren Qingrui lightly pursed her red lips a few times and said with a smile: "Sisters, I was equally surprised when I saw Da Guoguo wrote this poem with his own hands.
So, my sister immediately asked him, was he writing this poem for her?
But...but..."
"But what?"
"Yes, sister, but what?"
"Sister Rui'er, please tell me quickly."
"However, Da Guoguo told his sister that this poem was not written by her.
Instead, it was done by a woman named Li whom she knew. "
As soon as Ren Qingrui finished speaking, Qinglian, the Queen, Wenren Yunshu and the sisters all turned their attention to the third princess.
"This is a work by a woman named Li, sister Yan'er?"
"Husband, do you know the girl named Li, sister Yan'er?"
When the third princess saw all the sisters looking at her, she stood up and waved her hands hurriedly.
"Sisters, don't look at me, I don't know what's going on?
I can tell you with certainty that these poems have nothing to do with me.
You don’t want to think about it, I’m not the kind of person who hides in off-road and hides in the city, pretending to be mysterious.
If I could really create such a masterpiece that could be passed down through the ages, how could I not share it with you sisters? "
"This, this is true."
"Sister Yan'er, is it really not you?"
"Sister Xiaoxi, you are really not my sister.
Sister, if I had such talent, I would have shown it off to you long ago. "
"We are all women named Li, we are all women surnamed Li.
If there is such a person in the capital, it is impossible for us sisters to not hear any rumors about it, right? "
"Yes, if there were such talented women in the capital, we wouldn't be able to hear nothing!"
"Every girl named Li, everyone named Li, sister Yan'er."
"Hey, Sister Shan."
"Among the girls from your Li clan, is there any girl with such talent?"
The third princess frowned and pondered for a moment, then gently shook her head a few times at the sisters in front of her.
"Sister Shan, among my sisters, and among the nieces of different ages below, no one has such talent.
Furthermore, sister Rui'er also said just now that this poem was written by a woman whom my husband knows.
That stinky guy is already that old now, and the woman who can meet him must not be too young.
However, in my sister's impression.
Among the sisters that my sister knows well, there is no one whose talents can reach the point of turning back! "
Qinglian'e frowned slightly and was silent for a moment, then glanced at the good sisters in front of her with a smile.
"Sisters."
"Hey, Sister Lian'er?"
"Sister Lian?"
"elder sister?"
"Sisters, why do we sisters have to speculate about this matter out of thin air?
When we are free, we sisters can just take the time to ask our husbands about that bad guy directly.
Now, what we sisters should consider is how to accompany sister Qingrui to sing this poem,"
