MTL - Didn’t Know General Was Female-Chapter 14

Rong Jiahui took the pen and her head was blank. What should she write? Everyone just asked her at the end. If she talked too much about nonsense, her self-esteem would not be able to pass. If she was shackled, she would be embarrassed.

After thinking about it, I still didn't dare to write more. I simply greeted a few words. She hadn't written a word for many years in her life. Now I have been practicing for a year or two, but it is pretty much a lot, just, This beautiful flower is scattered on the light green enamel flower with a delicate pattern. It is only a few ordinary words, and it is a bit of a must.

She really misses the clock, she still remembers that when Zhong Lilu walked, it was early May, and now, it has already started winter.

If she doesn't come back, she will forget what this person looks like. She knows that in addition to returning to Beijing to report his duties in the past life, she basically made the northwest a family. I don’t know if this life will still be the same. These are very upset.

Her eyes turned and she came up with an idea. She used to be too strict in the past. If people don't write to her, wouldn't she write the past? Wouldn’t it be nice to take advantage of the family? What is it, can't let people forget their own, anyway, she died all the time, what are you afraid of? Fortunately, her great-grandmother was once a female mountain king, dare to smash the village, she is so constrained, where there is a green forest heroes!

She squeezed the pen in her hand and made the decision.

The mountains are high in water, and the horses and horses are slow. When the bell leaves the letter, it is another month.

She was not surprised to know that Houfu had sent a lot of things and letters to her. Zhen Guohou and Mrs. Hou were very good to her. It would not be unusual to write letters and send things.

However, what she didn't expect was that there was still a letter from Rong Jiahui. Looking at the small clock on the envelope, she couldn't help but laugh. Only Rong Jiahui would call her like this. She carefully opened the envelope, which was a piece inside. The enamel flower with the delicate pattern is the style that the daughter of the 闺阁 likes. The light green paper is very beautiful, as if it can bring some vitality to this desolate northwest.

There are only a few words on the top, plain and faint. At this time, the bells are separated, but they are full of warmth.

At this time, Tan Jun, who was still sleeping, suddenly fell behind her, exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Hey, Zhong Xiao, this is what little girl wrote to you, hey, look at that little The word, can be really handsome, hey, this flower on the green paper, I thought it was painted, I did not expect it to be printed, this Miss Jin’s stuff is fine."

Zhong Liluo had been too lazy to explain to her that her surname was away. She just silently collected the letter and said faintly: "Well, my sister wrote it to me and asked about my situation here."

Although Tan Jun is an illiterate rough man, but it is a thick and thin, he points to her channel: "Don't explain, just the last name left in the letter, I squatted, the first word has a Bao Gai, I have seen your name, and there is no treasure in it."

Zhong Lilu had to explain: "She is my dry sister, isn’t her sister a sister?"

I understand that everyone headed by Tan Jun knows that this is not the meaning of the sister, but also the sister.

The boys couldn’t help but cast their envious eyes on her. How good it is. I have a hard time here, and there is a little girl who is sending a love letter. The appearance of Zhong Liluo is very good. That small appearance, certainly will not be worse, where is it, or a beautiful woman, but it is really human, mad.

A young soldier couldn't help but ask for her curiously: "Clock school, no, clock away from school, how old is your sister? Isn't it beautiful?"

Zhong Liluo glanced at him and said, "What do you want to do about this?"

In the end, Rong Jiahui is a Houmen Qianjin. How can he get it out?

Seeing her suddenly fierce, the small soldier suddenly stunned and dared not ask.

Since then, every month, Zhong Liluo will receive a letter from Rong Jiahui, which is also a color and pattern that is not heavy, and occasionally carries a few dried flowers that she blossomed when she wrote the letter. Jia Hui didn't write much. It was nothing more than knowing who the lady was. What happened in the capital, and what happened to her brother? She was awkward with her cousin.

Trivial things, but she is happy, most of the people here are concerned, some chanting the daughter-in-law, some remember the sisters of the neighbors, some are worried about the mother, and her concern is estimated to be the capital city Houfu, a few people under the sky.

She looked at the direction of the capital, thinking about it.

At this time, the capital was flying in the snow. Rong Jiahui’s cousin gave her a message in her, and invited her to go out to the city to enjoy the snow. Rong Jiahui thought that she was idle and idle, and should listen to the clock. More contact with the cousin cousin, they agreed, so she was wearing a fox fur cloak, with a sly hand, and got on the carriage.

The invitees are naturally more than one of her, and there are several handkerchiefs in Hunan. It is troublesome for the ladies to go out. The servants are carrying a lot of horses. They have taken several carriages, first opened the road, and then The **** escorted the city out of the mighty, and the venue was not small.

After their carriage entered a small Zhuangzi under the name of the family, several noble women were helped by the maids and got off the bus.

The eight-year-old Yu Yi stunned the world in front of the silver-clad, and sighed with a sigh of relief: "Big sister, this is really beautiful."

Yu Yi was just a grin, as the host, she had already arranged it. At this time, she took the hot tea. She took a cup and handed it to her three sisters: "Come, you have to give it to you." I will have a cup of hot tea to warm my stomach."

Nodded with a sigh, he smiled and held the hot tea, and took a sip.

In addition to the cousin, in the few sitting, Rong Jiahui later met, after all, is now a noble woman, and later is your wife.

But now, she is still a big lazy person who does not leave home. The three of them are not coincidentally known to her now. She also has to make a look that she does not know except the cousin. Introduced by Xiang.

Before Ixiang, I would give Rong Jiahui the next post. Actually, it’s just like the past. I mean, whoever thinks, this time, this person actually came. At this time, she saw Rong Jiahui sitting next to her. Without a word, I suddenly felt that it was time for my sister to be a member of the school. After thinking about it, I took the hand of Xiang Jia and took the hand of Rong Jiahui and stood up.

She smiled and said to the three noble women who were still whispering and whispering: "Sister Yang, Song sister, Wen sister, I think you still don't know my cousin."

Taking advantage of the oldest woman with a beautiful appearance and a soft look, she looked at them with suspicion: "Yu Dajie, is this the sister of the town of Houguo?"

Rong Jiahui blessed Fu Sheng: "Exactly."

The woman smiled softly and said: "Yu Dajie always mentioned you in front of me, but it is a pity that I have never seen it. My surname is Yang, Xiaozi Qianyu, if my sister does not disappoint, then my sister is called with my older sister. ""

Rong Jiahui was busy laughing and calling: "Sister Yang."

How can she dislike the niece of the Queen Mother, the tens of millions of surnames Yang, who can make good and age with the patriarch of the National Government, and who can be married besides the granddaughter of the father of the Queen Mother, Yang Laojiao.

At this time, the delicate girl sitting next to Yang Qianyu also smiled and said: "My name is Wen Anying."

The eldest daughter of the left minister.

Rong Jiahui smiled and nodded: "Wen Sister."

Then, the youngest of them, shyly said: "My name is Song Wei."

The daughter of the Governor of Guangdong and Guangxi, Wen Anying's aunt and cousin, temporarily live in Wenjia.

"Song sister."

After I got to know each other, they didn’t take long for a few girls to talk about it. Yang Qianyu was gentle and kind, Wen Anying was quick and quick, and Song Song was shy, not an annoying temper. Rong Jiahui With them, I don’t feel uncomfortable.

As he said, Yang Qianyu remembered what it was like, and Rong Rong Jiahui said: "Yes, I forgot, I shouldn’t have told you to be your sister."

Rong Jiahui, a sister, did not call her sister, but also called her sister.

Yang Qianyu smiled and said: "I was supposed to call you, cousin."

Rong Jiahui still had some unresponsiveness. After her head circled for a few laps, she suddenly realized that the cousin of Yang Qianyu’s mouth was not Liu Yuchen. The mother of Yang Qianyu was the cousin of Mrs. Liu’s wife. They were indeed cousins. relationship.

I also remembered this unwilling marriage, and Rong Jiahui did not want to continue to say it. He smiled and laughed. Haha, this topic has passed.

However, she sneaked a sneak peek at the look of Xiang Xiang. She only saw that she was still holding a long sister-style smile in Hunan, taking care of her sisters. She couldn’t see the extra colors at all, but I always showed myself in front of people. The style of the eldest daughter of the National Government, God knows what she wants in her heart.

It’s hard to see that one of them is not good for Yang Qianyu’s poems in the snow poems. When he changed his mind, Rong Jiahui took the thought of Yi Xiang and ran to the side. She looked at Xiang Xiang still doesn't know what happened. He said seriously: "Yu Xiang, I told you, I want to retire with him! Really! Don't lie to you! If you lie to me, let me be killed by the cold melon! ”

Yu Yi was dragged by her, and she only responded to what she was, and she asked sillyly, "Why?"

Rong Jiahui said: "I have already said it, I can't look at him! He is not a good thing at all!"

Yu Yi did not rebut her, but just hanged his head and lost: "Remarriage, he also told me that he wants to retire, but his family wants to refuse, he is at home." , have moved to the family law."

what? This time I changed to Rong Jiahui's dumbfounded eyes. What happened in the middle? Why did she suddenly know that she had so many things? How many times has Liu’s surname been seen with her cousin?

Rong Jiahui said: "Then he can explain his heart to you with the aunt of Liu Jiabo..."

Yu Yi shook his head and said: "He didn't dare. He didn't dare to tell me about his parents. He was afraid that his reputation would be broken. He is a man. He can also turn back the money and not change, but there is more than one passing. Who cares, I am different. If I pass it out, I will be finished in my life. I am totally afraid to tell others. Now you only know with Ruizhu."

Only she and Ruizhu know, Ruizhu... Isn't that one of the cousin's personal shackles, is this the matchmaker? Her cousin is now that Cui Wei? She also secretly read the truth, but the girl next to it may be fascinated. She swept a few eyes and only felt that the matchmaker Zhang Sheng was not a good thing.

Rong Jiahui patted her shoulder: "He is yelling at you, and only people who are so stupid will believe him. Who knows how many girls he has said this!"

Yu Xiang was obviously poisoned too deeply. She hangs tears and firmly said: "I am a letter, you have never seen it. I saw him in the temple for the last time. His face is white, no blood, hit that. In the future, he will never appear again, and I dare not ask, I know that we are impossible."

I dare to feel that this holy place of the temple has become a venue for reunion.

Rong Jiahui first said: "Of course you are impossible. I understand that he is tired of you and find an excuse to get rid of you."

Yu Yi flat mouth, and said: "But Rong Jiahui, he is very polite, met several times, he has never touched my hand, he is afraid of abrupt me."

After that, Yu Xiang touched his face in a complicated way. After hesitating for a while, he asked Rong Jiahui: "You said, if he really has any thoughts, would it be so? Rong Jiahui, you touched you. Conscience tells the truth, do I look beautiful? Do others see the heart? If you are serious, you can't deliberately say that I am ugly!"

Rong Jiahui nodded and said: "Beautiful and beautiful, you are the most beautiful, the world is the first beautiful, you are the first beauty in the capital!"

This dead girl, told her that she is also poor, and she couldn’t help but squeeze her face. "Bastard, you will ignore you after you are poor!"

Rong Jiahui sighed with a hot face, could not help but take a sip of cold, just a joke, this person can really be awkward.

When she was about to pinch back, she heard Yang Qianyu’s voice. "Two sisters, what are you whispering here?"

Rong Jiahui was busy with the red face and smiled: "Sister Yang, I am discussing with my cousin, is it a big cousin or a second cousin? I think the second cousin is a good boy, but this person is biased by his brother. Look at me, but pinch me, my sister, you lick my face, but it’s all red!"

Yu Yi did not know that he really followed the words of Rong Jiahui and said that he was still stupid and came up again. He said: "This is my brother Jun!"

Yang Qianyu snickered and smirked, and said, "Well, Wen sister is cooking snow and cooking tea, let's try it together."

Rong Jiahui smiled and said: "This Wen An Ying, really love toss."