For some reason, this little girl's tone of voice was exactly the same as Twelve Niang's, but she was so annoying that she couldn't look directly at her.
Perhaps, she is not as beautiful as Twelve Niangs, nor is she as smart as Twelve Niangs. Naturally, others cannot tolerate her in the same way as Twelve Niangs.
The maid continued, "Mr. Peng's reception at Miss's house is far less frequent than that of the young master."
Instead, he calmed down and wanted to hear what else she could say.
"Master Peng and Miss Peng have been dating for a long time, about a year or two. You and Miss have only known each other for a few months, and the number of times we have met is even less. In terms of friendship, you are not as good as Master Peng. He spends a lot of money on Miss." His money is an amount you can't imagine, and even this house is Master Peng's handiwork. Originally, he wanted to buy the house not far from Liluoyuan and give it to the lady, but the lady said it was too ostentatious and he wanted to find a house. That's why I found this quiet and elegant courtyard. Young master, you have to know how to measure yourself. You are inferior to Mr. Peng in everything, but you want to compete with him for the young lady. Isn't it ridiculous? "
Gongyang Nong said after a long time, "I can't control my heart for Twelve Niangs. Could it be that I can't exchange for the sincerity he gave her?"
The maid burst out laughing after hearing this, "Hahahahaha... Young Master... I now know why the young lady always likes to be with you, because the Young Master is really good at making people laugh."
He turned around and walked away, as if he was running away.
Gongyang Nong didn't have the confidence to still like Twelve Niang. All her ways made him dissatisfied, but all her looks were his favorite.
On the way back, he could not help but think of the bed in her boudoir, her messy hair, and her slightly red cheeks when she was in love. If anyone touched him at this time, he would be The ugly face startled him.
That's what Chu Cheng is.
He smiled and greeted him, but he seemed not to see him at all.
Twelfth Mother wrote to him and he had to go, so he went to her place the next morning.
It comes as soon as you call it and goes away as soon as you call it. It turns out to be such an uncomfortable feeling.
The servant opened the door for him, and Gong Yangnong deliberately slowed down his pace to see her. He was still angry and had been brewing all night. At this time, his body was already swollen, and he even realized that he was just short of a gunpowder twister.
When he approached Twelve Niang's boudoir, she trotted over and hugged his neck, kissing his ear softly, "Why did you come?"
Half of his anger was gone.
What he said next made him lose all his anger.
"I've thought of a way to leave here with you. Let's go live near the sea in Li'er, okay?"
Gongyang Nong didn't react for a moment, "It takes a long time to prepare everything for going so far."
Twelve Niang said, "Just bring your luggage with you."
"Why-" He understood immediately, "You promised to go with me?"
"Yes, I don't want to stay in Liluoyuan anymore and sing operas. I'll go with you."
I'll go with you, she said.
Gong Yangnong happily picked her up and said, "Great!"
"Then when do we leave?"
Twelve Niang's eyes darkened, "Wait a little longer, and we'll set off after I've taken care of things here."
"What else are you dealing with?"
"Some personal matters."
"Can't you tell me?"
"cannot."
"Can I go handle it with you?"
"cannot."
"But I'll end this soon, and then we'll leave Yujian."
There was a smile on her face, a smile that was hard to associate with lies, but Gong Yangnong was suddenly afraid that it was a lie.
Making people worry about gains and losses is the gentle knife she gives to all men.
That night, she deliberately left him at home for the night and for the first time did not kick him out.
At dawn, she was sleeping soundly next to him. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. He wanted to hold her in his arms and feel the tenderness of her body. As soon as his fingers touched her shoulders, he couldn't help but pull them away. Come back.
He wanted to stay with her for a moment longer.
If he wakes her up at this time, she will find all kinds of strange reasons to let him go.
She was obviously by his side, but he still felt that she was out of reach.
She woke up quickly.
She said it was time for him to go.
Gongyang Nong asked, "Will I come again tomorrow?"
She was stunned for a moment and immediately lowered her head, not letting him see the red circles under her eyes.
She lowered her head and hugged his waist, then raised her head and pressed against his lips, almost using all her strength to kiss him. He was like a kite she was flying on the ground. As long as he reeled in the string, he would fly. Will come back, and as long as the thread continues, he will not escape from her grasp.
She didn't answer his question.
She didn't write to him again for several days.
In Liluoyuan, the house where she lived, there was no trace of her anywhere.
It was only on the tenth day that Gongyang Nong received a letter from her that he didn’t know where to send.
"I have missed you for a long time, and we will see you soon."
I only wrote one short sentence.
The first thought that popped into Gongyang Nong's mind was that Twelve Mother was lying to him.
She won't come back.
Perhaps, this is a farewell letter.
She always likes to hang on to people. Even if she leaves, she still wants to make sure that he misses her.
Cold sweat fell on his forehead and he was shaking constantly.
He told himself that he must trust her. Since he decided to entrust his heart to Twelve Niangs, he must start to believe her words and her actions. There must be a reason for her doing this.
Suspicions penetrated his limbs and bones, making him unable to sit still.
On the sixth day, she still didn't show up at Liluoyuan.
I stopped writing to him.
Gong Yangnong arrived at the gate of Lord Protector's Mansion.
He saw the two tall horses tied with red silk.
The carriage stopped outside the Lord Protector's Mansion.
Gongyang Nong expected someone to tell him at this time that he was dazzled and saw wrongly. That was not Twelve Niang. Twelve Niang promised to leave with him and she would not be entangled with him again.
However, from that afternoon to the dawn of the next day, he was still waiting.
Gong Yangnong returned to the inn, full of anger, but instead of anger, a powerless grievance surged toward him like a tide.
He said to himself, "It was my fault. I shouldn't have fallen in love with such a woman."
He secretly decided to make a clean break with this unfaithful woman.
It was time to go back. His father was waiting for him. He was not wrong. A man should not be carried away by his children's affairs. He was the one who made the mistake. If he made it once, he would make the same mistake again and again.
But in the middle of packing, he stopped by the cabinet and didn't move. Gongyang Nong felt that at least he had to wait for Twelve Mother to give him an explanation.
The actor was ruthless, he took her seriously, got into the act, and put her in his heart, but she didn't care and left his heart in the dust.
There were tears in his eyes, thinking about this, he took back all the grief and unwillingness in his eyes without showing any trace.
As if they were connected, within an hour, she found this inn.
Seeing that her luggage had been packed, Twelve Niang was not in a hurry, "I came in a hurry, so I didn't write to you in advance to inform you. Sorry for disturbing you."
"You didn't bother me, never." Gong Yangnong raised his eyes to look at her.
(End of chapter)