Chapter 931 Oiran (1)
Fengyi Tower is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations today. The red carpet was spread on the ground, and red silk was hung all over the floor.
There are many peach blossom petals on the ground, and they dance occasionally, like naughty little fairies, smiling shyly.
"Haitang, the incense has burned out. If your Mr. Zhang hasn't come yet, mother, I won't wait."
There were three sticks of incense placed in the jar, half of which was already burning.
Jin'er stood beside Bai Tang, wearing cherry red clothes, looking towards the entrance.
The woman next to her was wearing an exquisite wedding dress and a red hijab, with small, round and full pearls hanging from the edge of the red hijab.
She is the oiran lady of Fengyi House, Miss Haitang, her real name is Bai Tang.
There were a lot of people crowded around.
The sun has risen to the sky, which is an auspicious time.
Haitang sat upright, feeling complicated and anxious, and her hands had already grabbed her clothes unconsciously.
The sun moved, and from time to time there were sighs from the crowd.
Jin'er looked anxiously, her hands already twisted together.
"The incense has almost burned out, why doesn't Mr. Zhang come?"
Under the red hijab, Haitang's beautiful face turned a little whiter.
Time passed and became more and more painful.
He said.
"My wife is pure and pure. Unfortunately, she ends up living in the world. It is because of the ruthlessness of the world. How can a weak woman bear this?"
"Xiaosheng has no money, but Xiaosheng... has heart and affection."
"Within five days, Xiaosheng will definitely take the money and come to marry the lady as his wife."
"The young man will live up to his wife and make this world more warm and less despairing."
"If my heart is like yours, I will know the meaning of love."
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The incense has burned out and there is no trace of heat left.
Wang Lan, who was all dressed up and dressed up, couldn't bear to say: "Begonia, the incense has burned out. Your Mr. Zhang will never come."
Haitang reached out and lifted up the red hijab, revealing a beautiful, gentle and gentle face already filled with tears.
The red hijab slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.
Mr. Zhang failed to keep his promise. For her, this was worse than death.
"Girl, let's go back to the room, why should we shed tears for that heartless man!"
Jin'er reached out to help Haitang, feeling resentful.
Haitang stood up, shaky, dropped Jin'er's hand, and walked slowly upstairs.
"Jin'er, if you don't look at the girl yet, if Haitang makes any mistake, mom, I want you to regret it."
Wang Lan raised her handkerchief and urged Jin'er to follow.
Then his face changed: "What are you guys doing standing there in such a daze?"
"Withdraw, withdraw!"
"Take them all away! Don't leave any red at all!"
"Why are you staring? Men in this world are unkind and unjust, and none of them are good!"
"Scholar, scholar...the most unfeeling person is the scholar!"
"It's gone, it's gone, it's all gone. Today, we, Miss Haitang, met a heartless, stinky man!"
Haitang pulled out the hairpins, hairpins and rings on her head and threw them all aside.
"Girl! Let's take this as a lesson."
Jin'er walked to Haitang.
"Girl, if you want to cry, just cry loudly. It will make you feel better if you cry."
"Jin'er, please go out."
"Girl, Jin'er wants to accompany you."
"I'm tired. Let's sleep for a while. Later, you can bring some food in."
"Hey, okay, girl."
Jin'er was pleasantly surprised and hurriedly agreed.
If you want to eat, you won’t be overwhelmed.
After taking it to the door, he went to the kitchen and asked the cook to make something to eat.
Haitang picked up a pair of scissors and slowly raised it to her neck.
The tip touched the neck, cold and stiff.
"I am ashamed of the sun and cover my sleeves, and I am too lazy to put on my makeup in spring.
It is easy to find priceless treasures, but it is rare to find a lover.
Tears are shed on the pillow, and the heart is broken among the flowers.
Why hate Wang Chang when you can get a glimpse of Song Yu? "