After farming, I want to get rich every day

Wang Qiushui didn't leave quickly, or it could be said that Lu Wang's mansion was too big, so she walked around inside, with a muddled expression on her face.

Zhou Feiling followed behind her, walked up quickly and called her.

Wang Qiushui turned her head and looked at her expressionlessly. Zhou Feiling was a little bit cold. She found that Wang Qiushui's expression was very different from before. For some reason, she felt very uncomfortable.

Wang Qiushui looked at her for a while, and found that Zhou Feiling hadn't spoken, so he was about to leave.

She was tall, even a little taller than Lu Yun, and Zhou Feiling was the shortest of the three, with a gap of more than half a head between the two.

Zhou Feiling followed behind, looking at the people in front from time to time. Wang Qiushui didn't seem to look back at her, but just walked forward on his own.

Even if Zhou Feiling is an elm-headed person, she can see her displeasure now, but she doesn't know what she did wrong, and she doesn't seem to have offended her in the impression.

Coupled with Wang Qiuping's amiable and amiable appearance, he never turned cold towards her at all.

She also thought of the court officials' comments on Wang Qiushui, saying that she was a cold-faced tiger who gave people a vicious look all day long. Zhou Feiling felt that the rumors were wrong at the time.

How can this person who is smirking at her all day long be such a cold-faced tiger? I really saw it today.

Zhou Feiling couldn't help but think of what she said today, and then looked at Wang Qiushui's back. Could it be that she was angry about this matter today?

That's not okay, everyone fights like this on weekdays, um, or she is the only one who is bullying her unilaterally.

Zhou Feiling suddenly felt a little guilty. She seemed to be a little bit too much. After all, everyone had known each other for so many years, and it seemed that it was not good for her to lose face.

The two unknowingly walked to the depths of Lu's mansion. Wang Qiushui stopped in front of an uninhabited courtyard. This place was usually used by Lu Yun to grow flowers, and now there was no one to take care of it.

The big gardenias and jasmines in the yard are clustered together, blooming brilliantly, and a strong fragrance can be smelled from a distance, it was a bit choking at first, but after a long time, I got used to it.

After Zhou Feiling thought about it, she went up to ask cautiously, and even her tone was deliberately slowed down: "Qiu Shui, are you angry? I was not good during the day today. I am older than you, so I should let you go." of."

Wang Qiushui stood in front of him without moving. The two of them were standing in the corner, covered by a large tree shade, and they couldn't see clearly.

Seeing that Wang Qiushui turned his back to her and did not speak, Zhou Feiling shrank back inside so that people outside would see her apologizing later. She could do it alone, but she couldn't hold back her face in front of outsiders.

She continued to say tentatively: "Qiu Shui, it's usually my fault. I shouldn't overwhelm you just because I'm old. I really know I'm wrong. Don't be angry, okay?"

Wang Qiushui turned his body slightly, as if moved by what she said, but he still didn't turn around.

She waited for a long time before she found Zhou Feiling watching her secretly from behind. Zhou Feiling thought she couldn't speak anymore, but she heard a soft question from the front: "What else?"

She thought about it carefully, and it was indeed her who was speaking just now, and it seemed that she had changed back to that soft Wang Qiushui. Zhou Feiling became more courageous when she thought of how miserable she was being bullied by herself.

"What else, there's nothing..." She didn't understand, obviously she had already told everything, could it be that her fault wasn't here?

Hearing that Wang Qiushui's body froze, she turned her head with a sullen face, and the expression on her face completely lost the little expectation in her tone just now.

Zhou Feiling felt a trace of invisible oppression from her body, and couldn't help but took two steps back to keep a distance.

But Wang Qiushui didn't back down this time, she followed Zhou Feiling's pace and forced her into a corner.

She trapped Zhou Feiling on the white wall behind her, enveloping her whole body. This was the first time the two of them got so close, so close that they could even smell the faint scent of each other.

In the thick fragrance of the garden, Zhou Feiling felt that she was very nervous, and she didn't even dare to look up at Wang Qiushui. She didn't know what happened to Wang Qiushui today.

Why did she seem to be a different person? She heard Wang Qiushui say: "Is it really gone? Feiling, do you know why I let you like this?"

Zhou Feiling felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, but she couldn't tell what was strange, but listening to Wang Qiushui's words, it was not as usual.

"I really don't know. Don't worry, Qiu Shui. I was wrong before. I shouldn't keep bullying you. Don't worry. I won't do it in the future. I will beat anyone who bullies you again..."

Zhou Feiling spoke swearingly, but her voice became smaller and smaller. Seeing the expression on Wang Qiushui's face, she seemed to be watching her quietly with a trace of injury.

She suddenly thought of Wang Qiushui in her daily life. When she first met her, she was the emperor's hand-picked Tanhua. Zhu, using his father's reputation to snare her, was able to live better.

At that time, Wang Qiushui looked at her with a smile, and sure enough, she did not disappoint Zhou Feiling in the following days.

She was able to do things well and was deeply loved by the emperor, so she was promoted all the way, and with the support of Lu Yun and her, she quickly gained a firm foothold in the court, but the rumors that she was not as kind as they saw in their eyes.

Wang Qiushui always has a smile on her face. She has never been unhappy. She always follows her and lets her do everything. Bully her.

Sometimes she didn't even care about her feelings, but Wang Qiushui was still the same as before, but the smile in her eyes began to fade, and she even said that she would show sad emotions when there was only Lu Yun.

Lu Yun reminded himself several times tactfully, but every time she left it behind, she couldn't help but want to bully her.

Sometimes I even feel that I have restrained myself, but when I come back to my senses, I still see Wang Qiushui looking at me with teary eyes. She seems to have her own stubbornness, and she will never say that she will always endure.

Zhou Feiling had an inexplicable emotion in her heart. She seemed to have an emotion called guilt, but she didn't know how to say it. When she looked up, she saw Wang Qiushui seemed to be crying.

The silence around was a bit scary, and she heard Wang Qiushui's choked up voice, as if she was trying not to let herself cry.

She raised her hand subconsciously to touch her face, it was wet, she was really crying, and she didn't want to hide, so Zhou Feiling looked at it like this.

Zhou Feiling's hands were so stiff, she wiped the tears from Wang Qiushui's face, she had never seen her cry, and she didn't know what to do when she cried like this: "Qiu Shui, what's wrong with you, don't cry, okay?" , it's all my fault, I really won't bully you anymore, whether your knees and feet still hurt, I will let you in the future, don't cry Qiu Shui..."

As Zhou Feiling babbled, Wang Qiushui's crying became louder and louder, her choked sobs turned into soft sobs, and tears fell on Zhou Feiling's hands one by one.

Making people even more at a loss, Zhou Feiling put his hands on her shoulders indiscriminately, trying to pat her on the back. The posture of the two of them seemed to be that one was supporting the wall, and the other was upstairs on the neck.

The face in front of Wang Qiushui, which is always alienated on weekdays, is looking at him with distress at this moment, so close at hand.

All she could feel was the fragrance of flowers in the courtyard, and the shadows of the servants outside, and the little lights of the fire, illuminating Zhou Feiling's face flickeringly.

The person she had been thinking about for seven years stood in front of her like this, and there was only one voice left in Wang Qiushui's mind, just one click, just this one time.

She closed her eyes, held the hand on her shoulder, and kissed Zhou Feiling's astonished gaze.

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