Zhao Xingwen led Huo Wenshu to the backyard pavilion one after another, but he never spoke a word along the way.
In the end, it was Huo Wenshu who stopped first and asked him: "Brother Xingwen, don't you have something to say?"
"Let's talk about it when we get there. It's in the pavilion not far ahead." Zhao Xingwen's face turned red, he held the hem of his clothes with both hands, and his voice was a little awkward.
Huo Wenshu sighed softly after hearing this, but still raised her steps.
When Zhao Xingwen saw her following him, he turned around nervously and continued to lead the way.
It wasn't that he had to go to the pavilion, it was Bingwen who had told him in advance that today was Miss Huo's haircut gift, and he must take Miss Huo to the pavilion in the backyard to give the gift.
After passing the last corner, everywhere you can see are bright red banners.
Each banner has a golden inscription printed on it.
All the banners say the same thing.
"Zhao Xingwen's beloved girl is getting haircut today." '
Huo Wenshu stopped walking for an instant and looked at the back in front of her with a charming face.
The majestic figure on the back, combined with the banner in front, seemed to swear that he wanted to be her support in the future.
On the seven strings of Lingling, a phoenix begs for the phoenix.
The sound of the piano can be heard in the distance, melodious, a kind of emotional charm, and both parties are happy.
The sound of the piano is like two butterflies, dancing gracefully, or like two mandarin ducks, crossing their necks and chatting.
The sound of the piano faded, and Shi Zhongfei signaled Jiao Shi to take out the things on the plate quickly.
When the last sound of the piano dissipated in the wind, Jiao Shi had already walked up to Huo Wenshu with a plate and said to her: "This is the sour plum soup that General Zhao specially cooked for you."
Zhao Xingwen was already stupid when he saw the banner.
Only now did he understand why Bingwen told him to take Huo Wenshu to the backyard.
At this time, Jiao Shi raised the tray above his head with both hands, but in private, he turned to Zhao Xingwen and kept winking, asking him to persuade Miss Huo to drink quickly.
Zhao Xingwen could only blush and said to Huo Wenshu: "It's hot in the summer. Sister Wenshu, please drink a little."
Huo Wenshu covered her mouth and nodded shyly, reached out to take the glass cup on the tray, covered it with her hand and took a sip before preparing to put it back.
Su Qian'an, who was beside Shi Zhongfei, said anxiously: "I just took a sip, what should I do?"
"It's okay, I've already told Jiao Shi." Shi Zhongfei reassured Su Qian'an.
Sure enough, when Huo Wenshu was about to put back the glass cup, Jiao Shi retracted his raised hands, took the tray back, and said to Huo Wenshu: "Miss Huo, General Zhao cooked this himself. You'd better finish it and don't waste it." Itβs because of his wishes.β
Huo Wenshu was filled with excitement when she heard this and glanced at Zhao Xingwen.
Zhao Xingwen thought she didn't want to drink, so he said to her: "If you don't want to drink, forget it."
When Kong Changhui heard this, he couldn't help but cursed: "Idiot."
Jiao Shi was beside Zhao Xingwen and wanted to step on him, but he didn't dare. He had to raise his eyes and look at Huo Wenshu eagerly.
Fortunately, Huo Wenshu didn't take Zhao Xingwen's words seriously, but covered the glass cup with her hand and drank.
After she slowly finished drinking the sour plum soup in the glass cup, Jiao Shi lifted the tray out, and Huo Wenshu handed the glass cup over. At this time, the two of them discovered at the same time that there was a circle of small characters written on the bottom of the cup.
It was invisible because of the sour plum soup, but now it becomes visible after drinking it.
Huo Wenshu turned the glass cup and saw clearly what was written on it, 'Love at first sight. '
"Miss Huo, the gift that General Zhao wants to give you is placed on the stone table in the pavilion." Jiao Shi said and bowed before retreating.
After hearing this, Huo Wenshu raised her eyes and looked at Zhao Xingwen, her face turned crimson.
Zhao Xingwen didn't dare to look at her, even though what was written on the banner and the glass cup were his innermost thoughts.
But at this time, he, a seven-foot tough guy, really couldn't withstand these things that Ming Xiangyuan and the big men had done.
He could only laugh awkwardly and turned his back to Huo Wenshu and said, "Sister Wenshu, I specially ordered someone to make this gift. I hope you can accept it."
Huo Wenshu nodded, and then realized that his back was turned to her, so she whispered: "Go over."
Zhao Xingwen led Huo Wenshu towards the pavilion.
Bingwen had just finished talking to Xu Wenlan and hurried over. Kong Changhui, Su Qian'an, and Shi Zhongfei quickly waved to him, asking him to come behind the door so as not to spoil the atmosphere.
Bingwen ran lightly all the way to the back of the door, pushed aside Su Qian'an, stuck his head out and asked, "What's going on now?"
Su Qian'an was pulled by him, so she had to stand behind him and poke her head out again.
There is no way, Su Qian'an is the tallest here, and with a body of over eight feet, he can only stand at the back.
The four of them are now like stacking heads, one on top of the other.
"Right now, Qin has already talked about it and drank the sour plum soup. The only thing left is the last step. If Miss Huo accepts this gift, the matter will be settled." Shi Zhongfei introduced the progress to Bingwen.
The four of them stretched their necks nervously and looked into the pavilion.
Huo Wenshu followed Zhao Xingwen to the pavilion and saw a heart of roses on the stone table.
In the center of the peach heart is a long brocade box.
Zhao Xingwen stretched out his hand towards the brocade box and motioned for her to pick it up and open it.
The brocade box was indeed a hairpin that he personally ordered at the Cangzhu Pavilion.
But the style of the hairpin was decided upon by Bingwen and the others after several studies.
When he looked at the pattern, he thought it was too explicit.
But Bingwen and the others encouraged her to be more straightforward. If Miss Huo accepted the offer, they could ask General Shuangquan to come back and propose marriage.
He couldn't resist the big men like Ming Xiangyuan, so he ordered this hairpin according to them.
At the moment, he watched nervously as Huo Wenshu picked up the brocade box.
Then he watched her slowly open it and take out the golden hairpin inside.
The body of the hairpin is pure gold, there is nothing special about it.
The hairpin flowers are different. They are carved with a pair of vivid flying birds.
The two birds hold a word "ζ" in their beaks, one on the left and one on the right.
The word "ζ" represents both Shuwen and his writing.
The two flying birds are in the posture of spreading their wings, which means that they are flying together.
"You've been waiting for so long, are you going to accept it?" Su Qian'an asked.
"Bingwen, will she take the bet?" Kong Changhui also asked Bingwen.
"You learned how to bet with others when you went to the Ministry of Justice." Bingwen teased Kong Changhui angrily.
"You have already done this, and I have promised you with my life a long time ago." After Shi Zhongfei finished speaking, the three of them rolled their eyes at the same time.
Zhao Xingwen, the client in the pavilion, was naturally even more uneasy. He stared at Huo Wenshu without blinking, for fear of missing any trace of her expression.
Wen Shu handed the golden hairpin back to Zhao Xingwen.
"It's over." The four people behind the door wailed at the same time.
Zhao Xingwen also felt a chill in his heart and took the golden hairpin with a disappointed look on his face.
Huo Wenshu in front of him smiled shyly and said something to him.
"Give me a hairpin..."
(End of chapter)