book of ten thousand words

In the tenth year of Kangxi, Wanjuan upstairs, a small red silk room.

When she saw the red silk again, her face was flushed.I opened my mouth and said, "Girl, your face is so red."

Hongxiao touched her face, "Is there any?"

After a while, she looked at me and said, "Maybe I'm a little nervous." Because she already knew why I stayed here, she added another sentence,

Knowing that instead of leaving tonight, I will join her tomorrow, "Great, I won't be so nervous when you're here tomorrow," she said.

"What are you nervous about?" I was so surprised, I didn't expect her to throw out such a word from such a calm person.

Hung Hom smiled and said, "If you were to introduce the scene upstairs to the Imperial Envoy tomorrow, would you be nervous?"

So that's the case.Well, if it were me, of course I would be nervous... I thought to myself.

However, it was only from the point of view that imperial envoys are very noble and important, so she must not make any mistakes.

I still don't know the real reason for the "nervousness" of the red silk.

"How many years has the girl stayed upstairs?"

"How many years?" The red-haired girl was stunned for a moment, lost her mind for a moment, and then said, "Three, three years."

I didn't pay much attention to her ecstasy and distraction at the time.

Just thinking about how to comfort her nervousness.

So he said, "Then you must be able to know everything in here. Then why are you nervous?"

"Yes. Already familiar. But..." she said.But he paused, and shook his head slightly.

The whole appearance is almost completely different from the intelligent and elegant red gauze I saw just now.

"Did you just get the notice to accompany the imperial envoy to visit?"

"Ah?" Hung Hom seemed not to understand what I said, and said after a while, "No."

But he quickly changed his tune and said, "Yes! You told me about it in the afternoon."

"But when I saw you just now, I thought you were fine?" I said, walking closer to her unintentionally.

When we said this, the two of us were not far from her table.

Now it was even closer, so I glanced over and saw a few broken sentences on the paper that she hadn't collected in time in the future:

——You spent a few days in Qingqing World, how come I only have one hour here?

——Don't be lost when you are lost.

——I don't know how long the heart is, or the time?

——A short heart is a Buddha, and a short time is a devil.

I was stunned, a little puzzled, but at the same time felt extremely profound.

Hongxiao's face became even redder, and she hurriedly covered the paper with a veil, and said, "I have nothing to do in the long night, I wrote a few random things for fun, I made my sister laugh."

I saw that she felt a little embarrassed, so I just smiled, turned my eyes away, and stopped looking at her table.After chatting for a while, he said casually that he was already very sleepy after half the night.This is only natural, I asked her where is the place where I rest at night, everything is because I am afraid that she will be supercilious.

Hong Kao was stunned for a while, then suddenly looked at me and said, "I'm sorry."

Suddenly there was a look on his face that was about to cry.I panicked, so I walked over to wipe her tears with a handkerchief.

Who knew that before the person walked over, she was already crying bitterly, which shocked me.

Which girl has never cried in her life?

But in front of an almost stranger, it was the first time I saw her crying so weakly, sadly, hopelessly and helplessly.

I was stunned for a moment, walked over silently, and hugged Hongxiao's thin and boneless shoulders.

She shed more tears.

This... doesn't look like "nervous" anymore.But I didn't ask again after all, but quietly accompanied her, letting her vent her sadness happily.I know she doesn't need to ask at this moment, but just needs an understanding embrace.So I did.

Until her sudden outburst of emotions was completely relieved, and then gradually returned to calm.The red silk seemed to be very grateful for my not asking.But she didn't confess much, she just said, "Sister, we know each other now."

"Yes, we know each other." I nodded and said, "Tomorrow's event is a big one. You can go to work. I'll take a break first."

"Okay," Hung Hom nodded deeply, "I won't be with you today. Let's talk in detail later."

"Let's talk about it later".If you ask me, this should not be a polite remark.

But who knows?Anyway, I will never have the chance to know again: this is actually the first and last time we will meet in our lives.Therefore, the future friendship that was so meaningful in the last sentence she told me never had a chance to be realized.

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