Chapter 524 Come in


Chapter 524 Come in

One-fifth of the scarlet incense was burned, and amidst the curls of white smoke, Zhu Ping'an was concentrating on splashing ink.

Zhu Ping'an writes very attentively, which is also his habit. Every bit of pen and ink, every detail of every line is not missed.

The wedding dress worn by Zhu Pingan is the same as the wedding dress worn by Li Shu. It is a bright red cross-collared wide-sleeved robe. The collar and cuffs are embroidered with gold thread to make a wide border with happy patterns. The waist is A black belt inlaid with gold, with a jade pendant and sachet hanging down, looks very luxurious.

This suit of clothes adds a bit of luxury to the ordinary-looking Zhu Ping'an, and the concentration of splashing ink adds connotation to him.

In this way, he becomes a gentleman both internally and externally.

The girls guarding the second entrance looked at Zhu Pingan, who was splashing ink, and began to chirp in a low voice. What uncle is so handsome in writing; what uncle is so gentle, and treats pen and ink so gently; what uncle is like a general, holding the pen like a gun, going forward indomitably, resolutely and courageously, without revising a single thing
Amidst the girl's chirping, Zhu Ping'an put down the last stroke, lifted the pen gently, paused lightly, lifted the pen and took it back, and then put the brush back on the pen holder. The whole movement was smooth and graceful.

"Okay, I'd like you to pass it on for me." After Zhu Pingan put back the brush, he cupped his hands and said to the girls guarding the door.

“So fast.”

"The incense has only burned for a short time."

A girl opened her mouth wide. She only saw Zhu Pingan closing his eyes and thinking for a moment, then opening his eyes and splashing ink, and then before waiting She was saying a few words to her little sister, and when she saw that Zhu Pingan had finished writing, she couldn't help but open her mouth in surprise.

“Is it finished now?” A little girl looked surprised.

“I write so fast, and if I don’t write well, I won’t get in.” The little girl kindly reminded Zhu Ping’an, “It’s still early, I can think about it again, if I send it to the lady, but It can't be changed."

"No, thank you for reminding me." Zhu Pingan shook his head nonchalantly.

"That's right, my uncle is the number one scholar." The little girl nodded, suddenly realized, and then went to watch and collect the papers written by Zhu Ping'an.

“Ah, my uncle’s calligraphy is so good.”

At first sight of Zhu Pingan’s pen and ink, several little girls’ eyes lit up and they were full of praise, although most of them Even though they are not literate, they can generally tell the quality of handwriting. Anyway, they have never seen handwriting as good as Zhu Pingan's.

Among these girls, two are literate. They took the opportunity to clean up Zhu Pingan's pen and ink and read it again.

"Huh?" When they saw the first sentence of Zhu Pingan's pen and ink, the two girls opened their mouths.

Then he continued to look down

Before his big mouth was closed, his little face gradually turned red, and then redder and redder. After reading Zhu Pingan's pen and ink, both girls' faces were red. It's like a monkey's butt.

"What's wrong?" Seeing this, the other girls nearby asked curiously. At this time, they regretted not following along to study and learn calligraphy.

"No, it's nothing." The two girls shook their heads, and there were some words they couldn't say. "Let's go give it to the lady quickly."

About a minute passed. , the door of the bridal chamber was knocked open by the personal girl guarding the door, and then a piece of paper with writing on it was handed in.

"Miss, Miss, my uncle has written it so quickly." After the little maid Baozi took the paper handed from the outside, she came to the charming girl and handed the paper to the beautiful girl like a treasure. Beautiful girl.

"What's the use of writing fast." The pretty girl curled her lips disapprovingly, but her delicate hands took the paper without any hesitation.

After taking the paper, the beautiful girl’s dark eyes impatiently fell on the paper, and the words and ink on the paper appeared in the girl’s eyes without reservation:

You see me or you don’t see me, I’m right there Here, I am neither sad nor happy; you miss me or don’t miss me, the love is there, never come or go;

You love me or don’t love me, the love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing; you Follow me or not, my hand is in yours, never give up;

Come into my arms,

or,

let me live in your heart.

Silence, love;

Silence, joy.

After seeing the pen and ink, the pretty girl opened her mouth slightly at first. She was a little surprised by the style of this article, which was different from the poems and songs of this era. As the ink went on, her pretty face blushed, and her heartbeat pounded, like The deer bumped around.

Whether you see me or not, I am right there, neither sad nor happy.

“Why are you dragging me?”

The pretty girl is the first to see the pen and ink. After finishing the sentence, he couldn't help but pursed his lips and let out a sweet sigh. What do you mean, what are you dragging? It’s none of my business whether you are outside the door or not! See you or not see me, if you are not sad or happy, then you might as well just stay outside the door for the rest of your life!

As you look down, the expression of the pretty girl becomes more and more colorful. She curls her mouth and rolls her eyes. However, her pretty face becomes redder and redder, and her heart beats faster and faster.

You miss me or you don’t miss me, the love is there, it doesn’t come or go. It’s a beautiful thought, but I miss you!

You love me or you don’t love me, love is there, neither increasing nor decreasing. Whoever loves you is just being sentimental!

Come into my arms, or let me live in your heart. Why are you so overbearing? Why should I either come into your arms or let you live in someone else's heart? ! It's so shameless. I want to be in your arms, but I don't want you to live in my heart!

What kind of love, what love, how can this bad guy be written so straightforwardly, but how can this bad guy be written into people's hearts

This poem is completely beyond the beauty of the girl. Unexpected. The poems and songs she had seen before were all implicit. Suddenly, a modern poem like this, which was unrestrained and a bit domineering, unreasonably reached her thoughts and touched her heart.

The impact of such a piece of writing on her was beyond imagination.

This feeling is a bit like a modern innocent girl suddenly hearing the words of the old driver Zhang Yu: "You come up, if you don't come up, I will come up."

In the eyes of the pretty girl, this poem seems to be a promise of love.

It was as if Zhu Pingan was standing in front of her and announcing: You see me or you don’t, you miss me or you don’t miss me, you love me or you don’t love me, you follow me or you don’t. It’s all useless. Starting today, we are married, and love exists. Either you come into my arms, or I go into your heart, we love each other and are happy.

So domineering.

At least, that's how the pretty girl feels.

Perhaps, every girl has a dream of a domineering president in her heart, whether it is modern or ancient, whether she is strong or weak.

Anyway, after seeing such a poem, the stone that had been hanging in the heart of the beautiful girl fell to the ground. Although they were engaged and married, they were still worried in their hearts. But things are fine now. Stinky Toad has no objection to marriage and still wants to love and be happy.

"Miss, would you like me to enter the second door?" Baozi's little maid asked.

“Come in.” The pretty girl curled her lips, “How dare I disobey my mother-in-law.” (End of Chapter)