My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 308
[Chapter 305 Chapter 304 The young master is too fast! (Fourth update)]
After thinking for a while, Zhu Xinning finally said, “Zhe’er… I don’t think this poem is appropriate…”
“Why is it inappropriate?”
Jing Zhe blinked at her.
“This poem… was really written for me?”
Zhu Xinning asked cautiously, not daring to look directly into Jing Zhe’s eyes.
The first half of this poem is okay. Although it is not as shocking as the poems Jing Zhe wrote before, it is still brilliant enough.
But it was the last two sentences that touched her the most.
You can see each other at one glance, and one step is like a heavy city.
Although the two of them see each other every day, it’s just because they are siblings. If we investigate other feelings, it’s true that even if they meet, they can’t express their feelings to each other.
Isn’t that what this sentence says?
She could easily meet him, but she could never get close to him as a lover.
This was originally sad, but the last sentence was like a stroke of genius. After hearing it, Zhu Xinning was completely confused.
What you love is separated by mountains and seas, and mountains and seas can be flat!
The relationship between two people is like being separated by a mountain or a deep sea, which is extremely difficult, but he said that this mountain and this sea are equally peaceful for the sake of love!
If this was really written for her, wouldn’t it be too obvious what the meaning of this poem is?
Thinking of this, I feel even more shy.
“Of course.”
Jing Zhe smiled.
In fact, the last line of the original poem is “Mountains and seas cannot be leveled.” He only changed one word, but the artistic conception is completely different.
“But…”
Zhu Xinning was silent for a moment, and finally plucked up the courage, raised her head and looked at Jing Zhe, and said seriously: “But what is written in this poem, if people see it, they will think that you have other feelings for your sister…”
For some reason, she suddenly wanted to ask him personally and hear with her own ears what he really thought.
But after she asked, she regretted it.
If he gives his answer in the affirmative, how should we get along with him in the future?
Just when he was thinking wildly, Jing Zhe said: “Others can think whatever they want. We can’t control other people’s mouths, can we?”
Then he stood up and walked behind Zhu Xinning, putting his hands on On her shoulder, she said with a smile: “Also, this poem I wrote is about the helplessness I felt after I went to Pengzhou and was forced to separate from my second sister! But even if this yearning is as deep as the ocean and as high as the mountain, it still cannot withstand the thought. “
…”
After hearing this explanation, Zhu Xinning suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time, she didn’t know why, but she felt a little disappointed.
He couldn’t help but ask, “Is this really… true?”
Jing Zhe leaned down and whispered in Zhu Xinning’s ear.
“However, this explanation was written in the newspaper for others to read. As for the real explanation, it is actually the same as what the second sister thought!”
Zhu Xinning was stunned: “What I thought…what did I think? Besides, what did I think, you How do you know?”
Her face was as red as a flower waiting to bloom. Fortunately, her back was to Jing Zhe, otherwise she wouldn’t have known how to face it.
“Of course I know, because…that’s what I think!”
After Jing Zhe finished speaking, he quickly slipped away without waiting for Zhu Xinning’s reaction.
Zhu Xinning sat there in a daze. It took him a while to come back to his senses. When he turned around, Jing Zhe had long since disappeared.
And she had a silly smile on her face, and her eyes were full of sparkling light.
He stood up unsteadily, first carefully put away the rice paper on the stone table, and stared at the poems on it. The more he read, the more he liked it, for fear of getting any wrinkles.
This is the first poem he wrote to me. Well, it’s such a shy love poem… Well, it’s so good!
When I returned to the house, I spread the rice paper on the bed, thinking that when Xiangzhi came back, I would ask her to find someone to frame the poem and hang it in the boudoir, so that I could see it every day when I opened my eyes. It was wonderful to think about it.
Then he walked to the inner room, opened the drawer, opened the letter that Jing Zhe had brought from Pengzhou, read it again and again, and then put it back reluctantly.
It seems… It’s possible…
When
we came to the front yard, we saw Hanhan flying in the yard with a little fat man on his head.
I have to say that even though Hanhan’s physical strength was good, he didn’t even look tired.
The little girl Xiangzhi was squatting next to them and watching them, her eyes a little hollow, holding a piece of withered grass in her hand aimlessly, not knowing what she was drawing on the ground.
“Hanhan, let’s get ready to go!”
“Oh.”
Hearing Jing Zhe’s voice, Hanhan replied and put the little fat man down. Zhu Tangwen was a little disappointed.
“Little fat man, can I come here every day from now on?”
Zhu Tangwen looked surprised when he heard this.
“Okay!”
Xiang Zhe stood up and almost made Jing Zhe kneel down as soon as he opened his mouth.
“Master, is it done? Why so fast?”
“…”
Jing Zhe glanced at her and made sure she didn’t mean anything else before relaxing: “You little girl, if you don’t know how to speak, don’t talk nonsense. Whatever you do, do it quickly or slowly!”
Xiangzhe curled his lips: “It’s obviously very fast. Well!”
“I’m just asking my second sister to write a poem. Of course a poem is quick, so don’t think about it.”
“Just writing a poem?”
Xiangzhi raised her head, her eyes bright.
“Nonsense, of course I’m just writing poetry.”
“Oh…”
After hearing this, Xiangzhi was obviously a little disappointed. She looked at Jing Zhe, hesitated several times, but finally said nothing and left quietly.
Jing Zhe touched his nose, feeling helpless.
It seems… despised by the little girl?
…
Xiangzhi didn’t despise Jing Zhe, she just felt it was a pity.
She has followed Zhu Xinning for a long time. She knows better than anyone the hardships, grievances and hardships Zhu Xinning has endured in the Zhu family and the court. Therefore, she feels extremely sorry for her young lady and has thought about it many times. , there appears a man who can marry the young lady home, so that she no longer has to work so hard.
With Zhu Xinning’s appearance and talent, there are indeed many men around her, but Zhu Xinning has never taken a fancy to any of them. Of course, it’s not just her. Even Xiangzhi herself feels that although those men are not bad, if they can be said to be suitable When it comes to her young lady, she always seems to feel a little worse.
She didn’t know what was missing before, but it wasn’t until Jing Zhe appeared that she knew that the missing thing was called love.
It could be seen from the way Zhu Xinning looked at Jing Zhe that there was deep love in it.
At first, Xiangzhi didn’t think much about it, thinking it was her sister’s feelings for her brother. After all, the two hadn’t seen each other for more than ten years, which was normal.
Later she discovered that it seemed… not…
ever since she met Jing Zhe, the young lady would sit by the window in a daze when she had nothing to do, and would often giggle alone. Miss my brother.
Sometimes I get angry, such as when I met Miss Zhang from the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, or when I heard something about “the owner of the garden.”
Although Xiang Zhi is also an ignorant girl, she knows that this kind of behavior is called jealousy!
It seems understandable for a sister to be jealous of other women for her brother, but to be jealous of every woman who appears around him is not how a sister should behave…
——Thank
you… Okay, there is no reward to thank. You are a boss, so thank you all for watching the genuine boss to celebrate the New Year!
(End of chapter)
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