The new cheongsam is not starched. It has a light smell of new silk, which is not so good.
Gu Qingzhou is full of this smell all over the house.
Slowly, her sense of smell became numb.
There are twelve pieces in all, which are displayed in the wardrobe.
Among the friends Gu Qingzhou knows, there are many people who can afford the money, but we can know her size......
only Si Xingfu!
This is the clothes that Si Xingfu gave her!
She stroked them one by one.
A piece of jade plate clasp with green bamboo and golden edge embroidered in Tianshui is Gu's favorite; a piece of white moon embroidered with white peony is embroidered with gold thread; a piece of deep purple........
twelve pieces, with different colors and different embroidering techniques, each of which has a special heart.
Embroidery is the craftsmanship of luowuniang. It's exquisite.
Gu Qingzhou's tears gushed up and could not be contained any more. She could not tell whether she was angry or sad, and she bit her teeth to death.
Gu Qingzhou hates it.
She could not kill him, she could not beat and scold him, but she wanted to be forced to remember him.
When I think of him, it's hard to calm down. I only feel willing to destroy him.
She was gnashing her teeth and tears running down her face. She had no idea what emotion was causing it.
She sat alone in the room for a long time.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Sima returned to his new house.
The adjutant brought back a lot of official documents, which need to be read by Sima one by one.
He wants to eat early, finish eating and do business.
"Let's have dinner." He said to the maid.
The maid pondered for a moment and asked, "would you please have a little lady?"
Sima frowned, looked upstairs and asked, "is she at home today?"
Gu Qingzhou doesn't have many days at home. She often goes to Yan mansion to eat. Even in the living room, she would read books and newspapers.
The living room has a fireplace, which burns warm and comfortable.
A door did not see her, Sima thought she went to Yan's house.
"Yes, all day." The maid said uneasily.
Sima didn't understand the meaning of the whole day, and he was not in the mood to ask.
"Go and invite her." Sima is indifferent.
He went to the dining table and sat down. The kitchen brought up a bowl of hot pig's hoof soup.
Si Mu is drinking soup. Go to ask the maid who cares for the boat to come downstairs.
"Little lady said she was not hungry." The maid said.
Sima didn't care. He was all about military affairs and thought about several important things in silence.
But the maid stood by and said nothing.
"What's the matter?" After a bowl of soup, Sima looked up and saw that the maid had something to say, and finally asked.
The maid hesitated and said, "little lady didn't eat at noon, which made her hungry?"
Simu frowned.
Well, what kind of temper is it if you don't eat?
"Did she say anything?" Asked Shi mu.
The maid shook her head.
"What happened at home?" Asked the minister.
The maid thought: "little lady has made a lot of cheongsam. I don't know if she wants to starve and thin on purpose..."
Sima is going to attack.
Crazy woman!
"Starve her, starve her!" Simmer said angrily.
At this moment, the maid did not dare to say more.
Sima was angry and went back to the house after eating.
The official document is spread in front of us. The things of the Quartermaster's department are urgent, and Sima should finish the work tonight.
But the words in front of me kept beating and floating. I couldn't read half of them. I always thought that the woman didn't eat because she was thin. She was hungry all day. She was really sick!
The more you think about it, the more angry you are!
After wandering for a long time, Sima suddenly closed the document and walked upstairs.
He didn't knock either. He went straight to the door.
The door was locked.
And smoothie went down again, and called for the steward, and let him have the spare key upstairs.
The steward hurried to find it.
Sima got the key and went upstairs again.
However, the situation in the room was totally different from what he expected.
It was a room full of strange smell. It was not as fragrant as the rose he had ever smelled before.
Gu Qingzhou leaned on the sofa, as if asleep, covered with a very thin blanket. Her waterfall like hair, covering her face side, more and more set off a white face.
Smoothie sniffed, first of all, the smell of cigars.
On the small table next to Gu's boat, there is a cigar, which has been burnt out, and the ashes are all over the table. Beside this cigar, there are other cigar butts.
In this way, she burned out a whole box of cigars.
Sima thought coldly, "that's my cigar! This black sheep! "
He went into the room for a moment.
In addition to cigars, you can see the full cabinet of cheongsam, like one after another goblin, hanging in the closet with the door open.
Cheongsam is the best silk.
Sima once accompanied Wei Qingjia to make cheongsam, knowing that it was Luo Wuniang's skill.
Such a good cheongsam is really worth her starvation.
The anger in simu's heart fainted.
"Hello!" He pushed her on the shoulder.
Gu Qingzhou did not wake up.
When simu pushed again, she murmured, "stop it, simu."
Sima felt only a ladle of cold water, which was poured from the top of his head. His whole body was stiff and uncontrollable, so people could not move.
His fingers clenched tightly.
Gu Qingzhou mumbles, wants to turn over and go to sleep, but forgets that this is a small sofa.
A turn over, she fell to the ground, muffled let her wake up at once.
Looking up, I saw a tall man in an iron gray uniform, blocking the light of the lamp, standing in front of her.
When her nose was sour, she almost wept, and looked up at him in a daze: "Si Xingqi..."
but the other side suddenly turned around and walked out.
When he left, he slammed the door. The door of the room made a tremendous noise, which showed his anger.
This shaking slamming door also woke Gu Qingzhou.
Gu Qingzhou returns to reality.
She sat on the ground, did not get up for a long time, the last strength in her heart was taken away.
She took a hot bath and a walk along the street with Mulan and Dushan.
It's already seven o'clock in the evening. This road is very inaccessible.
The light of the street lamp pulls the shadow aslant and lonely.
Near the first month, the winter jasmine flowers sent out a yellow core, the thin cold in the air also slowly dissipated, a little tipsy warmth.
Walking home, Gu called out to the maid: "help me to prepare some big boxes."
She reassembled the cheongsam one by one.
Gu Qingzhou wants to cut it up, but he thinks it's outrageous. With the development of the times, embroidery has become a backward and abandoned craft.
Luo Wuniang's excellent embroidery work may be a rare treasure after 50 years.
Gu Qingzhou has seen a nurse do needlework. She knows how difficult it is to embroider a needle. In order to gamble with Si Xingfu, I cut all of these, and I can't go under the light boat.
She is used to poverty and understands the people's strength.
Let her wear it?
She probably can't do it.
Yan Luoshui, Huo Fengjing and even he Wei are all different from Gu Qingzhou. Unlike other clothes, cheongsam needs to be of proper size, otherwise it will not look good.
There was no one to give it to. It was cut and wasted. It was inconvenient to put it in the wardrobe. Gu had to put it away.
"Put it in the storeroom. Keep it away from moisture." Take care of the boat and treat the servants humanely.
The maid said yes.
Another maid came up and said, "little lady, it's been cooked for a night. Would you like some?"
"How did you cook the midnight oil?" Asked Gu Qingzhou.
Neither she nor Sima have the habit of eating late at night. If the kitchen doesn't give orders, they won't do it.
"It was ordered by the young commander." Servant road.
Gu Qingzhou remembers that simu left in fury before.
Simmer used to be a gentleman.
Now, he was so angry that he remembered that he didn't eat in the boat? Is he a gentleman again?
Gu Qingzhou's mind has gone, and he has endured so much pain. Now he is really hungry.
After all, I didn't eat two meals.
"Well, bring it up." Gu Qingzhou road.
She asked the servant to clean up, and then she cleaned her room again. She changed the quilt cover. She went downstairs to have a night snack.
The study is diagonally opposite the restaurant.
Gu Qingzhou ate shrimp rice porridge and pan fried, and asked the maid in a low voice, "did you have supper, young commander?"
"Yes." The maid said.
At this time, the door of the study suddenly opened.
Gu Qingzhou's eyes collided with Sima.
Sima's eyes are cold, and he hates to shoot through the cold of Gu's boat.
Gu Qingzhou lowers his head and continues to drink porridge.
But he heard Sima calling for an adjutant.
"Get me a cigar!" "It's cold," said simmer.
The deputy said yes.
"... remember, I will kill you if I give my cigar to others in the future!" Sima called out the adjutant again and scolded him sharply.
The head of Gu Qingzhou is lower.
When the command of SIMU was finished, he went back to the room, and there was another sound of closing the door.
Gu Qingzhou was drinking warm porridge. She looked at the shivering maid beside her eyes suspiciously. "Did he tell me to prepare a night snack?"
The maid told the truth: "it's the adjutant Wang who said..."
it's the adjutant Wang who said that the young commander ordered the kitchen to make a night snack for the young lady.
Gu Qingzhou will understand.
Sima went upstairs and understood everything. He hated her now. He wanted to shoot her. Would he have the heart to prepare for a night snack for her?
"So it is." Gu Qingzhou road.
After eating, she went upstairs.
room was ventilated, replaced with new silk bedding, sprinkled with perfume, with a faint sweet smell of roses.
The quilt is very soft, and has the fragrance of sunshine, grass and trees. Gu Qingzhou buries himself in the quilt.
Sima downstairs stayed up all night.
After anger, there is only endless sense of helplessness.
Gu Qingzhou will never forget Si Xingfu. She has been with him. Even if she really married someone else in the future, she will always remember Si Xingfu.
What simu cares about is not the chastity of a woman.
When Wei Qingjia returned to Yuecheng, she was divorced. Sima never thought it was important.
What he cares about is that Gu Qingzhou once belonged to Si Xingfu.
He can't stand it.
Si Xingfu is like a stab in Si Mu's heart. If you touch it a little, it will hurt your heart.
Gu Qingzhou and Si Xingfu have no room for maneuver here!
But some of his thoughts just can't be suppressed.
Sima is like a trapped animal. He wants to escape from the cage, but he can't break free. He has to struggle desperately to make his flesh and blood blurred.
In the middle of the night, Sima left home. He went to the school and hit the target all night.
A lot of bullets were used, and it was reported to the inspector soon.
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