C18 Draw a Fan to Fan the Wind Blow to Jade Step(part Ii)

After the fan was done, she wrote another poem on the back of the fan.

Cold and elegant, she bullied the snow, and the fragrance of her perfume flowed into her clothes. The spring wind did not stop, blowing towards the jade steps.

The handwriting was elegant and graceful, and was pleasing to the eyes.

When the fan was ready, she put on the scent of oranges and made a new one, which she put in a letter, all in a small lacquer box.

After working for a few days, it was finally alright. That day, just as he was thinking about who he should call to send it to his uncle, he heard Liufang 'Ge' from outside the window laugh and say, "I don't believe you. You're talking nonsense again!"

Hearing that, Buheng asked through the window, "Liufang, who are you talking to?"

Liufang laughed twice, then said, "Elder sister is not at home, if not she would definitely know whether what you said is true or false. You only know how to lie to me. " Her tone was light, her voice sweet and brittle. She seemed to be in a good mood, but no one knew who she was talking to.

Buheng thought it was strange. She knew I was home, so how could she tell people that she wasn't? Then he said: "Liufang, I'm here! Who are you talking to? " She had a pimple on her face and was not allowed to see pollen or dust, and her room was facing a grove of fruit trees. Peach blossoms, pear blossoms, so in broad daylight the door to her room was also closed, and she could not see outside even if she looked up.

After pausing for a while, Liufang continued: "Is there really such a thing in this world? It's not that I don't believe you, but that you keep lying to me. " It was clear from her appearance that she was talking to someone, but from start to finish, he could only hear her voice, not the voice of the person she was talking to!

What was going on?

Buheng thought it was strange, so she covered her face with the white silk curtain, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as she stepped out of the doorway, a hand reached out for her face. She thought it was Liufang, so she turned around and dodged. Her right hand made a palm and knocked on the palm of her hand. "Liufang, I knew it was you messing around!" He retreated back into the room.

But when she looked more closely, she saw that the hand that was extended to the door had bones and joints, and the sleeve that was revealed was also a blue-colored gold-threaded beast. It was actually a man!

Buheng was still confused when this person rushed into the room like a gust of wind. He struck Buheng's shoulder with his palm and attacked her head with his other hand. He even said, "I heard that you've turned into an ugly being after coming back. That's why you've always covered your face. Quickly, let me see how ugly you've become!"

Buheng heard this voice very familiar, and from the looks of it, this person seemed to be an old acquaintance. However, she couldn't immediately remember who it was. However, hearing his extremely rude and embarrassed yet angry words, he couldn't care less. When his hand touched his shoulder, he grabbed it and twisted it, dodging the hand that was flying towards his face. At the same time, he used his foot to kick the man's calf.

This person's lower body movements were quite solid. This kick did not shake him. Buheng immediately twisted her arm and used her elbow to hit him on the chest. At the same time, she borrowed the force of the kick to retreat two steps.

The man didn't get angry even though he was hit twice. He was still smiling and said, "You are so unwilling to let me see your face. It seems like you have really turned into an ugly monster!"

Buheng said angrily, "You …" Halfway through his words, the man's eyebrows were straight like a painting, and his pair of phoenix eyes revealed a delicate and pretty aura. He then remembered who he was.

The man, on the other hand, took advantage of Buheng's dazed state to reach out and grab the mask covering Buheng's face.

Buheng retreated while shouting, "Pei Huaixiu!"

"Yes, I am your future husband. Let me see if you're ugly. If it's really too ugly, I won't want you anymore! "