If yes

Huo Xiaoyu got off the brocade couch with a touch of snow gauze, and sat in front of the bronze mirror as usual, looking at herself in the mirror with cold sweat on her forehead, she couldn't help frowning slightly, and lost her mind again.

"Squeak-"

The maidservant in Tsing Yi gently opened the door, saw Huo Xiaoyu sitting in front of the bronze mirror, smiled and walked in with a pot of hot water, and said casually: "Young lady woke up so early today, why don't you sleep a little longer?" ?”

Huo Xiaoyu came back to his senses, and said lightly: "A night of nightmares, closing your eyes is something scary, it's better to get up earlier."

"Nightmare?" The maidservant in Tsing Yi put down the water basin, walked quickly to Huo Xiaoyu, and took a good look at her complexion, "If the girl is unwell, I will tell the madam, thank you for a day today, please the young master outside Come back tomorrow."

"No need." Huo Xiaoyu sighed softly, picked up the wooden comb on the dressing table, combed her black hair lightly, and smiled at herself in the mirror, "It's a hard day, we have to take care of each other." Yes. If you don't see any guests today, you will miss a few masters who are willing to spend money, and your monthly money this month will be much less."

The little maidservant in Tsing Yi blinked her eyes, her eyes were filled with surprise, "How did the girl know that the guests entering the curtain today are wealthy people?"

"I dreamed about it last night..." Huo Xiaoyu responded casually, the smile on his face froze suddenly, his heart tightened, and he said to himself: "Aren't those dreams?"

"What's wrong with the girl?" The young maid in Tsing Yi saw that her expression was different, and she was a little flustered. If the girl really fell ill and didn't see customers for a few days, the monthly money for this month would really be much less.

Huo Xiaoyu gathered himself together, and said in a Xu voice: "Go out and find out, who are the guests who will enter the curtain today? Come back and tell me right away."

"En." The young maid in Tsing Yi nodded, turned and walked out of the room, closing the door gently.

Huo Xiaoyu frowned, put the wooden comb in her hand on the dressing table, walked to the copper basin restlessly, and put her cold hands into the warm water.

An inexplicable chill came to her heart one after another, and the warmth from her palm couldn't warm her body up.

If everything in the dream is true, today she will definitely meet Li Yi, a Jinshi in Longxi, and embark on a road that is destined to be a tragedy.

Thinking of this young man named Li Yi in his dream, Huo Xiaoyu felt his heart ache, as if he had really loved and hated such a poor man—it was just a man in a dream, how could he feel like a resentful woman, absurd, Really ridiculous!

Huo Xiaoyu didn't want to recall everything clearly in the dream, so he hurriedly scooped up a handful of hot water and poured it on his face, and coldly warned himself: "Don't think about it anymore! Don't...don't..." He stretched out his hand to hold the copper basin Huo Xiaoyu gently wiped off the hot water on his face, looking at his messy image in the copper basin, the heart-piercing pain surged up again.

After I die, I will become a ghost, so that your wives and concubines will have no peace all day long!

The curse before waking up from the dream reappeared in his ears in an instant, Huo Xiaoyu hurriedly threw the white scarf into the copper basin, covering up those messy images.

"Squeak!"

The maidservant in Tsing Yi opened the door and came in, looking at Huo Xiaoyu with a smile, "Girl, you are right. Today, five young masters joined the couplets and became the guests of the curtain. Among the slaves who knew each other, there was the second son of the Zhongshu Ling family." Young Master, the nephew of the Minister of Rites, and the most handsome Jinshi Lang in this discipline, the Young Master of Longxi, Li Yi..."

"Li Yi?!" Huo Xiaoyu's face instantly turned livid, "It turns out... so there really is him..."

The little maidservant in Tsing Yi nodded and said: "'Don't come to the sea, just talk about the evening clock; tomorrow will be Baling Road, how heavy will be the autumn mountains!' The maidservant only found out today that the poems that the girl has always liked were written by Mr. Li..."

"Stop talking." Huo Xiaoyu trembled, as if angry, the maidservant in Tsing Yi couldn't help but backed away silently.

I've never seen a girl get angry. The girl knows who this poem came from, so she should be happy. How could it be... so?

Huo Xiaoyu walked to the dressing table coldly, looked at herself in the mirror, seemed to see the haggard self in the dream, and said to herself: "I made a mistake once, but I have no eyes. It’s just that I’m hopeless.”

The little maidservant in Tsing Yi didn't know how to answer, so she could only whisper, "Girl..."

"People's hearts are terrifying. People who can write such good poems may not necessarily be gentlemen who keep their promises." Huo Xiaoyu's eyes showed a trace of ridicule, "Maybe it's time for me to wake up from my daydream and come here seven miles away. How many of the men looking for fun in Firework Lane are real gentlemen?"

The young maidservant in Tsing Yi turned pale, "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Xiaoyu sat down, combing her black hair faintly, "I'm fine, it's just that I just woke up from a big dream and understood something."

"Then... today's guest..."

"I'll see you later." Huo Xiaoyu said firmly, looking sideways at the young maidservant in Tsing Yi, with a trace of desolation in her smile, "I have to make them unforgettable, so they will continue to vote white at me." Huahua’s money, you say, don’t you?”

"Girl...you...you may be really sick..." The young maid in Tsing Yi was a little afraid of her, "Could it be that the girl is haunted by some evil thing?"

"Yesterday, I was haunted by evil things and blinded my eyes." After Huo Xiaoyu finished speaking coldly, a charming smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Go, help me get the red dress that Mr. Li gave me." Find out the Plum Chan Wing Skirt, I will wear this one today."

"Girl, don't you usually like to wear simple and elegant clothes? Today..."

The young maidservant in Tsing Yi was only halfway through her words when she was choked up by Huo Xiaoyu's sharp eyes. She lowered her head and walked to the closet, took out the red plum and cicada-winged skirt, turned around but was stunned in the same place again.

I saw Huo Xiaoyu twisted up into a green snail bun, holding a black brush in her hand, and drew out two seductive eyebrows one stroke at a time, revealing a pair of shockingly beautiful eyes, together with the girl's maidservant in green I couldn't help staring blankly.

"Does it look good?" Huo Xiaoyu asked quietly, her smile couldn't help but deepen a little, and two pear dimples twirled on her cheeks.

The little maidservant in Tsing Yi just nodded, then immediately shook her head and said, "This...does this make-up look more colorful?"

"Thick ink and heavy color can be unforgettable." Huo Xiaoyu suppressed her smile, pinched a piece of red lips with both hands, moved it close to the vermilion lips, and lightly pressed the lips against herself in the mirror, and the thin lips were stained with a bewitching red.

The little maid in Tsing Yi held her clothes and walked behind Huo Xiaoyu, muttering: "My maid feels that the girl is still elegant..."

"Elegant or coquettish, she is just a prostitute in the eyes of the judges. Naturally, she can dress up as she wants to earn more money." Huo Xiaoyu finished speaking calmly, then turned her head and smiled at the young maidservant in Tsing Yi. The true meaning is exactly the same as usual, "Don't worry, I'm fine, this life has to pass, and it should be better. If you don't take advantage of your youth to earn more money, I'm afraid that in a few years, my mother and I will be together." Only people starve to death on the streets."

"Bah bah! The girl is so good-looking, she will definitely meet her lover and cherish her life." The young maidservant in Tsing Yi nodded anxiously.

"Beloved?" Huo Xiaoyu smiled hastily, and took the clothes from the hand of the little maid, "This kind of person who looks like a mirror, doesn't matter if he doesn't want to. Just go out and tell mother, I will come down to meet the guests right away."

"En." The little maidservant in Tsing Yi nodded and retreated obediently. She couldn't tell whether the girl's change today was good or bad.

Huo Xiaoyu looked down at the red plum dress with cicada wings in her arms, and then raised her eyes to look at herself in the glasses, "The rouge on this face is still too light, since it is a red plum, it should be in full bloom..."

It's just that, in this life, I am truly blessed. Can't I meet someone who truly cherishes flowers?

Here Huo Xiaoyu is changing clothes on the small pavilion, while Zheng Jingchi, the front hall, has already welcomed the five young masters who are going to the couplet today, while calling for the little maidservants to serve tea, while carefully scrutinizing them with a pair of fox-like phoenix eyes Looking at the five young masters in the hall, he wondered which young master should he help today?

The second son of Zhongshuling's family married a third concubine the year before last. If Xiaoyu fell in love with him, even if Xiaoyu married successfully, he would inevitably compete for favor all his life, and he would not be the best candidate to entrust his life.

This nephew of the Minister of Rites is violent by nature, if Xiaoyu married such a person, he would lose his grace and grace, and he would definitely not have a good life, so today he can only make him laugh.

As for Li Yi, Jinshi Lang, although he is not a high-ranking official, he is handsome and handsome, and knows how to advance and retreat in his conversation and manner. The main wife, who will never live a life of hardship, this person is the best candidate.

These two...

Before Zheng Jingchi had time to look at the remaining two young masters, he saw the young maidservant in green who was serving Xiaoyu approaching, and immediately called out: "Xu'er, Xiaoyu got up?"

Xu'er, a young maidservant in Tsing Yi, nodded and said, "Madam, the girl is already dressing up." The voice paused, and he lowered her voice with some hesitation, "It's just that there seems to be something wrong with the girl today..."

"But Xiaoyu is sick?" Zheng Jingchi asked in surprise, the five young masters in the front hall couldn't help but look at her.

It's rare to be the guest of Xiangying Xiaozhu, how can I bump into Miss Xiaoyu who is sick and thanking guests?

Xu'er shook her head, and said: "The girl said that she had a nightmare last night, and this servant thinks that the girl's speech today is a bit strange."

Zheng Jingchi breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Because of a nightmare, I will always be in a trance the next day. Xiaoyu just needs to be calm."

"Maybe..." Xu'er replied, "Madam, this servant will help the other sisters prepare the food and drinks first."

"Go." Zheng Jingchi waved his hand, rolled his eyes, and said again, "Tell Mrs. Yu to cook a few delicious dishes with good ingredients. I have a distinguished guest today, so I can't neglect it." After finishing speaking, Zheng Jingchi acted as if He looked thoughtfully at Li Yi, who was still standing respectfully, if this happened today, Xiaoyu's rest of his life would also be settled.

Li Yi noticed Zheng Jingchi's gaze, met her eyes subconsciously, smiled at her, and bowed silently.

Xiaoyu, I hope Mother didn't misjudge you...