Luo Ning's boudoir is very simple. There is a small dressing table in front of the window, on which there are some rouge powder and other things from the daughter’s house. The most eye-catching one is a small glass bottle. This is the perfume that the eldest lady gave her that day. It went down a little bit, and Luo Ning would use it often.
Next to the dressing table stood a desk, on which were neatly placed the four treasures of the study, brushes, ink, paper and inkstone, and a bookshelf stood on the desk, which was full of thick collections of classics and history in various manuscripts. With a faint crease, it is obvious that it is often flipped by people, which shows Luo Ning's diligence.
There is a Yaoqin next to the bookshelf, which is clean and dust-free, simple and elegant.
The boudoir is the last line of defense for women in ancient times, and strange men are never allowed to enter casually. Lin Wanrong didn't care about this, anyway, Mrs. Luo asked him to come up, and I invaded by order. It was the first time for him to enter Luo Ning's boudoir, and after a quick glance, he was already filled with emotion. This talented Luo girl has really learned everything from classics and history collections, to piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.
There was a faint fragrance in the room, not the smell of sandalwood, but a girl's natural body fragrance. This fragrance is different from Qiaoqiao's, it is another kind of fresh smell, which is refreshing to smell.
"Smell the fragrance to know a woman" is really good, Lin Wanrong sighed in his heart, every girl has a different taste, and it depends on someone who cares to discover and experience it.
In the pink gauze tent, Luo Ning lay quietly on the bed, her face was pale with some pink, her breathing was quiet and long, and she looked from a distance. Like a sleeping beauty, waiting for the prince's call.
Lin Wanrong glanced at Luo Ning and thought, this girl is so pretty even when she is asleep. She really deserves to be the number one beauty in Jinling. In Luo Ning's boudoir, he suddenly had an illusion in his heart, as if he was the master of this place, especially just now that he had secretly made out with Qiaoqiao. Apart from being stimulated in his heart, he also had a special feeling for this place .
"Sister Ning is so pitiful—" Qiaoqiao sighed quietly: "When I am sick, there will be elder brothers who care about me and love me. She is sick, but there is no one who is considerate and considerate by her side. Compared with her , I have been much luckier. Brother. You are so kind to me."
Lin Wanrong pulled Qiaoqiao's little hand, but didn't know what to say. With Luo Ning's talent, learning and good looks, the son-in-law who pursued her fell into the Qintan River and could block the Qintan River. Far away is that Hou Yuebai, and near by is Zhao Kangning who burst out of the sky. If she doesn't have the slightest liking for Hou Yuebai, but this Zhao Kangning is extraordinary in literature and martial arts, why can't she make waves in her heart? Thinking of what Luo Ning said to herself on the old lady's birthday. Lin Wanrong could only smile helplessly. It's really hard to guess what a woman's mind is.
He looked around. But it landed on a pair of embroidered shoes under Luo Ning's bed. The two shoes were distributed on both sides, a little messy.
Qiaoqiao frowned, and said: "It's strange, sister Ning's shoes, I put them away when I went out, who moved them." She bowed down and put the shoes away again.
Lin Wanrong smiled and said, "Maybe it's the wind."
The naked Luo Ning groaned, and slowly twisted her body. Seems to be waking up. Qiaoqiao said happily: "Sister Ning is about to wake up."
While speaking, Luo Ning slowly opened her eyes, looked left and right, glanced at Qiaoqiao, smiled slightly, and said softly to Lin Wanrong: "Brother Lin, you are here."
Qiaoqiao was pleasantly surprised: "Sister Ning, are you awake?"
Luo Ning blushed, and said shyly, "I just woke up and heard you and Brother Lin talking."
Lin Wanrong chuckled and said, "I learned that Ms. Luo was sick this morning, so I wanted to come and see her. No, I just came here, and I happened to be here too, so I talked to Qiaoqiao a few times. I'm afraid we were talking. It's too loud, wake up Miss Luo, sin, sin."
He lied that he didn't even need to type up the draft, obviously he had already made a beast in her room, but he said he just came here, Qiaoqiao's heart was beating wildly when he heard it, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.
Luo Ning didn't know what she was thinking, her face was flushed, and she said softly: "Your voices are not loud, and I didn't hear anything. Where did you wake up? I was tired of sleeping and woke up by myself of."
Qiaoqiao saw that she woke up at this time, her complexion gradually turned rosy, and her mental strength was still good, so she hurriedly said, "Sister Ning, are you hungry? I'll cook you some of your favorite lotus seed porridge."
Luo Ning nodded slightly and said, "Qiaoqiao, thank you so much."
Dong Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Sister Ning, why are you being so polite to me? Brother, you can talk to Sister Ning, and I'll cook some porridge."
Lin Wanrong nodded, Qiaoqiao smiled at him, and hurried out.
"Qiaoqiao is really a good girl." Luo stared at Qiaoqiao's back and sighed softly: "Brother Lin, you must treat her well."
"That's natural." Lin Wanrong said with a smile: "This girl is so distressing. If I don't treat her well, who else can I treat well?"
Luo Ning saw that he was affectionate to Qiaoqiao, bit her red lips lightly, and her eyes dimmed for a while, so she turned her head and stopped talking.
After Qiaoqiao left, only Lin Wanrong and Luo Ning were left in the room. This is Luo Ning's boudoir, it's inappropriate for Lin Wanrong to stay here, not to mention he has done some ulterior things outside, and he didn't know what to say for a while, the atmosphere suddenly became cold.
Luo Ning saw that he was quite embarrassed, so she said slowly: "Brother Lin, thank you for coming to see me, I thought you would never come."
"How could I not come?" Lin Wanrong said with a smile: "When I heard that you were ill, I was very anxious, but there were too many things to do during the day and I couldn't get away, so I took advantage of this time to come. Lord Luo treats me badly. Bo, Luo Yuan is my brother, not to mention that Miss Luo is also sick because of me, if I don't come to see you, is that still human?"
Luo Ning's face was bright red, and she said softly: "What did elder brother say? I don't quite understand why Ning'er got sick because of you."
Lin Wanrong sighed and said: "Miss Luo, I know you are arrogant and don't want to see your mentor being compared to others. But the matter between me and Lingshi is really irreconcilable. To put it bluntly, she and I are not the same way at all. It's really not worth it for you to get sick because of this."
Luo Ning glanced at him, bit her red lips lightly, and said sadly: "Brother Lin, you are right, I am sick because of this, it is really not worth it." She sighed, and said softly: "Today's illness is like peeling off a cocoon. The spinning took away all my strength, my heart was empty, and I didn't know who to talk to."
Luo Ning seemed to have a lot of thoughts, Lin Wanrong said: "Miss Luo, with all due respect, you really have too few friends, except for Qiaoqiao, I'm afraid you don't even have anyone to talk to."
Luo Ning glanced at him, and said lightly: "Brother Lin, isn't that the case? You are extremely talented, but you don't have many friends who can talk to you. I'm afraid you have more worries than me."
Lin Wanrong glanced at her in surprise, this Luo Ning knows me so well. Since Lin Wanrong came to this world, although it seems to be smooth and domineering, there are really few people who can talk. Based on his experience, I'm afraid the only way to be friends is with God.
Lin Wanrong laughed and said, "Miss Luo, I'm different from you. My experience is so unique that no one can understand it. It's normal to have few friends."
Luo Ning said softly: "Brother, Ning'er is willing to listen to you, and would you like to tell me what's on your mind."
Luo Ning's expression was firm, with a slight blush on her face, and she looked at him bravely. Lin Wanrong smiled wryly and told you, how to tell you? You don't think I'm crazy. He shook his head and said: "Everyone has some secrets in their hearts that cannot be told. This is called ** and cannot be shared with others."
Seeing that he politely rejected her, Luo Ning suddenly looked sad: "Brother, do you still remember what you said on the day of the outing?"
"What?" Lin Wanrong said.
"You said, you and I are people from two worlds—" Luo Ning'er said with tears streaming down her face, "Could it be that Ning'er is really so unbearable in Big Brother's heart that she doesn't even have the right to talk to Big Brother?" Are you done? Do you know that, listening to elder brother say this sentence, I even have the heart to die. "
Strictly speaking, you and I are indeed people from two worlds. Lin Wanrong sighed: "Miss Luo, if you were in my situation at that time, what would you say? Your mentor, your friend, is a weak and helpless person. What should I do? I have no strengths, but I will definitely do what I should do. I and them will never be in the same world."
Luo Ning burst into tears, choked up and said: "Brother, my teacher and the others are indeed inappropriate. But you know me, Ning'er has never looked down on anyone, even if sometimes her ideas are unrealistic, but I have never I wish everyone well. Why can't you forgive Ning'er once, Ning'er has never done anything bad, big brother, I don't want to live in two worlds with you—"
Luo Ning spoke hastily, her face flushed violently, causing a slight cough.
Seeing her excited like this, Lin Wanrong couldn't bear it, and hastily patted her on the back twice.
The weak Luo Ning didn't know where the strength came from, but she suddenly stretched out her jade arms, hugged him tightly and said, "Brother, brother, I like you, Ning'er likes you—"