Chapter 27 Bloody Letter

Pei Daozhu listened to her ridicule and humiliation.

The beautiful and bright little face is still extremely calm.

After a while, she slowly closed the folding fan in her hand.

She raised her eyes and smiled softly: "Miss Cui comes from a famous family and is a proud daughter of heaven. All the good things in the world should be yours, so who dares to compete with you?"

Cui Lingren rolled his eyes.

Pei Daozhu is so cunning. These words seem to be sincere, but in fact they are all scenes.

She warned: "You'd better know more."

She got up to entertain others, and the maid followed her: "The girl's trick is so amazing! But Pei Daozhu's face is really thick. She can even laugh when she is so humiliated by you!"

"Tough-skinned?" Cui Lingren sneered, "She is not thick-skinned, she is cunning. Pei Daozhu has the ability to plot against others and also has the measure of swallowing her anger. This kind of woman is the most difficult, and she is definitely not comparable to Gu Yanwan and others."

After a pause, she said quietly: "But no matter how powerful she is, what if she is? I, Cui Lingren, are not a vegetarian. She would better not covet my Jiu Ye, otherwise I will not let her go!"

The master and servant were talking, and a commotion suddenly broke out not far away:

"Not good, something happened to the little husband of the Xie family!"

Cui Lingren was shocked and rushed over.

Pei Daozhu also noticed the commotion over there.

The young man from the Xie family was only seven or eight years old. He fell into the maid's arms and was unconscious. His spasms were often very scary.

The maid cried violently: "The little man accidentally ate the fruit of Nantianzhu, what should I do?"

The fruits of Nantianzhu are brightly red, like bunches of small cherries. If you are not careful, you will be accidentally eaten by children, but they are poisonous in themselves.

Cui Lingren immediately cursed: "What's the use of crying?! Why don't you go and invite a doctor! Come and take him back into the house!"

Fortunately, the little guy eats less and his health is not seriously injured.

However, due to this incident, the good banquet ended unhappily.

Pei Daozhu stood in the corner, staring at the ducks and cranes thoughtfully. After a moment, she took a deep look at the coniferous Nantianzhu before leaving with the crowd.

She returned to Xiangfeiyuan.

Zheng Xing personally cooked a plate of pear blossom cakes and held them excitedly to Pei Daozhu: "The girl is back. When I saw that the pear blossoms in Jinliangyuan were blooming very well, I learned to make pear blossom cakes from other sisters, and they were still very hot. You can try it!"

Pei Daozhu sat down elegantly and tasted half of it: "It tastes good."

Zheng Xing smiled and said, "Yes, I think it tastes delicious too!"

Pei Daozhu savored the sweet fragrance between her lips and teeth, and seemed to mention inadvertently: "When I came back, I saw that the Nantianzhu on the side of Wangyue Pavilion had a lot of fruits, which were bright and beautiful. Please pick a few branches for me to decorate the boudoir."

Zheng Xing's eyes lit up: "Yes, Nantianzhu is really beautiful, I'll pick it now!"

Her nature was as innocent as a child, and she immediately went to pick Nantianzhu excitedly.

Pei Daozhu watched her run out, and a coldness flashed through Danfeng's eyes.

She didn't want to offend the Cui family and the eldest princess, so she had no intention of arguing with Cui Lingren.

But Cui Lingren shouldn't have been sure, and shouldn't have humiliated her in front of everyone.

What is the choice of Flower God? She is the one who married Xiao Xuance. If there were no Cui family and the eldest princess, what would she be?

Pei Daozhu has never been a person who swallows his anger.

A plan quietly took shape in the girl's heart.

...

It's night.

Tomorrow is the Flower God Festival.

Pei Daozhu sat quietly in front of the makeup mirror table wearing a white bedcloth.

She combed her hair in front of the mirror, and then she combed her hair to the end of her hair. The light was not in the mirror, but fell on a peach wood snack box.

She put down the wooden comb, stretched out her jade white fingertips, and gently lifted the food box.

There were two snacks in the food box.

The pastries with cinnabar red are only bigger than the thumb, and are dotted with a few peach blossoms around them. They look soft and delicious, and are more delicate and rare than the snacks made by the imperial kitchen of the palace.

I hope Cui Ling people like the dessert made of Nantianzhu.

Pei Daozhu covered the food box with expressionless face.

The spring breeze blows open the flower window.

Pei Daozhu walked to the window and was about to close the window to bed, but found that there was a piece of white mountain tea on the windowsill.

There is still a piece of flower and grass paper tied at the bottom of the flower branches.

Pei Daozhu opened the flower and grass paper:

——There is a beauty who never forgets her when she sees her. She doesn’t see her for a day and thinks about her like crazy.

The handwriting on the paper is more sloppy and chaotic than the previous two times, presenting a strange dark red scent, filled with a faint smell of blood, as if it was written in human blood, as if the man could no longer suppress his admiration for the beauty.

Pei Daozhu's hands shook.

She threw down the white mountain tea and flower paper and walked out of the bedroom barefoot.

She looked into the yard.

Several green gauze lanterns hanging under the eaves shone out the mottled flowers in the corner. It was late at night, and everyone in Xiangfei Garden had rested, and no one was seen around.

Who is it...

Who exactly gave her such bloody letter?

The faceless corpse in the pond suddenly appeared in Pei Daozhu's mind.

The night wind blew, and the petals rustled.

It was clearly a warm and quiet spring night, but Pei Daozhu felt the coldness was rising and she couldn't help but wrap her arms around her cold.

She bit her lip and turned around and ran back to the bedroom.

On the roof.

The thick, short and agile man squatted in the shadow, lifted up a piece of green tiles, stared at the girl who returned to the bedroom almost greedily, and sighed in a crazy and ambiguous way: "Goddess of Qingxi..."

...

The Flower God Festival arrives as promised.

It was early in the morning, and Jiankang City was already crowded with people. People from all over the country flocked to the city to watch the fun. Even rich people had already booked elegant seats in major restaurants along the street in advance, just waiting to see the annual parade feast tonight.

What they look forward to most is naturally the flower god this year.

"I have lived in Jiankang for ten years and have been fortunate to witness three flower gods, such a beautiful man. I don't know what kind of family should be able to afford such a delicate beauty!"

"Haha, I can't afford to support you anyway. I heard that all the flower gods of all generations have married very well. They either marry into the royal family or into the noble family."

"Speaking of this, I am also a famous wealthy businessman in Jiangnan. I dare not say that he is rich enough to rival a country. I have wealth but also rich. You guys say, if I ask for marriage to this year's flower god, then the beauty will agree?"

"Come on, even if the prince and grandson are fighting to the death, how can you and me be the turn!"

“…”

The city is lively.

Jinliangyuan also prepared a carriage and sent the husband and girl living in the garden to the city to enjoy it at any time.

At this time, everyone gathered in Cui Lingren's yard to watch her dress up.

With the decoration of various rouge and water powder, the little face in the mirror became more and more beautiful.

The maid tied Cui Lingren's long hair into a lotus bun, and the gorgeous hairpins made her look rich and graceful, as if she wanted to wear all the treasures in the world on her body.

Cui Lingren was dressed up properly, and then put on a specially embroidered white big-sleeved dance dress behind the screen. Then he was surrounded by the maid and walked out slowly.

She walked around and asked confidently: "How?"

The girls in the room surrounded her and exclaimed:

"Sister Lingren is so beautiful!"

"It's more beautiful than the flower gods in previous years!"

"The beauty overwhelms the whole audience, like a celestial girl descending to earth!"

“…”

They were lively.

Pei Daozhu sat in the corner having tea, smiling while watching.

Xiao Heng was also pulled over by Lu Ji and sat next to Pei Daozhu.

He sneered: "Can you still laugh when you are stolen? In my impression, Pei Daozhu will fight for his own profits, and is definitely not a generous and kind person."
To be continued...