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Chapter 104

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    Before they could breathe a sigh of relief, their foreheads, shoulders, and hair were all wet. The oil-paper umbrella seemed to be gone. The rain was pouring down. The two looked up, oh!  No!  I don¡¯t know when the oil-paper umbrella was torn, and one piece was good, but it was broken in several places. The whole oil-paper umbrella seemed to have no good place, and it went around and was completely broken.

    The two panicked and moved closer to the eaves on both sides of the street. Going east, this area is full of households, without any shops. The sky is gloomy, and the doors of every household are locked tightly.  Hua Rong and Hua Lu could only hold their wet clothes and hide under the overhanging eaves tremblingly.

    "Miss, are you alright?" Hua Lu asked nervously, ignoring that she was drenched, she helped Huarong wipe off the rain first, "Miss, I blame the slaves for coming here in such a hurry that I didn't even have a good or bad umbrella."  Noticed that you got caught in the rain."

    Leaving aside the broken oil-paper umbrella casually placed beside the stone, Hua Lu just remembered that before leaving, when she grabbed an umbrella and ran away, the old housekeeper chased him out, muttering something indistinctly, with a very anxious look on his face  .  I and the young lady had already gone far away, and I didn't hear clearly. I thought I was just worried about their late return, so I answered a few words smartly and waved my hand. Now that I think about it, the old butler was talking about this broken oil paper umbrella

    "It's okay" Huarong took off the veil on her face, it was already soaked, and she didn't need to put it on again seeing that there was no one around.  While wiping the wet place with a handkerchief, he comforted Hua Lu and said, "What a little rain, don't forget how many times we got rained when we were in the south of the Yangtze River."

    "But that's different." Hua Lu's eyes were red with guilt, "Miss, how can the rain in the south of the Yangtze River compare with that in Chang'an? Where is the rain pattering, how can it be as heavy as here? It's so loud, it still hurts when it hits you  .Besides, Miss, you are weak, how can you get caught in the rain? It's all your fault"

    Hua Rong quickly interrupted Hua Lu's words, and let her continue. She would probably feel guilty until tomorrow, and she didn't want to be here all the time listening to her say some self-blaming words.  Hua Rong held Hua Lu's chubby little face in her arms, and burst out laughing: "You didn't use the rouge we bought at the Jiangnan grocery store today, did you?"

    Hua Lu was stunned, and subconsciously asked: "What's wrong? Miss, what happened?"

    Hua Rong waved her hand, "No, it's nothing." Seeing Hua Lu's appearance, she couldn't help laughing, "Don't you know that the box of rouge bought in the Jiangnan grocery store is not waterproof? Look at you  , the make-up has turned into a big tabby cat!"

    "What?!" Hua Lu exclaimed, and hurriedly touched her face, but she couldn't see it and didn't dare to touch it carelessly, for fear that it would become more and more ugly when touched.  Are the flowers blooming very well? Can you still see people?"

    Huarongxiao's flower branches trembled wildly, and it took a while to stabilize, "Meeting peopleumI'm afraid it's a bit difficultbut, it's quite cute."

    "Miss! How can you still be laughing? The slaves can't see anyone anymore?! Humiliated!" Hua Lu lifted up the outer layer of her skirt and covered her head directly, wanting to cry without tears, "The slaves can't see anyone anymore.  , the slaves went back like this, and no one was seen."

    "Okay." Huarong gently took off the skirt covering Hua Lu's head, "How can a girl lift up the skirt?"

    "But¡­"

    "No, but, look, is there anyone on the street? Don't worry, no one can see. If anyone dares to look, I will poke his eyes blind, my lady." Huarong said seriously, not joking at all.  It felt like it would really do that.

    Only then did Hua Lu's mood gradually stabilize. She looked around and found that there was indeed no one there.

    "Well, I've said it all, there's no one there."

    Hua Lu let out a "huh" and breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly remembered something, and shouted: "Miss, I clearly remember that this morning I used the rouge I bought with you last time, not the one from the Jiangnan grocery store!"

    "Oh? Really?" Huarong laughed a few times, and turned her head away unnaturally, "Maybe you remembered it wrong."

    Hua Lu thought hard for a while, and said firmly: "Impossible! This servant remembers correctly, it is indeed Lanxiangge's rouge, and it was the young lady who was teasing this servant just now!" At the end, her tone was full of anger.

    "Okay." Hua Rong apologetically fiddled with the few strands of hair on Kai Hualu's forehead, "Okay, I'm sorry, I was joking, who made you keep blaming yourself, I just want to divert your attention  force."

    "But" Hua Lu's eyes turned red in an instant, the anger in her heart dissipated immediately, and her self-blame and guilt flooded her heart again, "It's true that the servant girl is not good at doing things, and the young lady is not in good health. If it rains"

    "Look at you." Huarong sighed, "I started to blame myself again. Although I am weaker, I have alsoAfter some effort, it is enough to be physically fit.  Don't beat yourself up, it's okay.  "

    Hua Lu said "um", and it was hard to say that she was full of worries.

    Huarong looked at the heavy rain and sighed, "Looking at the rain, I guess it won't stop for a while, but why let's wait here. The old housekeeper said that the weather in Chang'an is changeable, cloudy and sunny,  It might stop in no time."

    Hua Lu was stunned for a while, "Why do you contradict each other when you say something? One time she said that the rain would not stop, and another time she said that it would stop after a while. The servants couldn't understand."

    Huarong coughed twice, and organized her thoughts, "Well I mean, the rain looks at the situation. It is estimated that there is only so much rain in the sky. It is so heavy that it will be over in a while."

    "Not always."

    As soon as Huarong finished speaking, she heard a familiar and gentle voice, "Based on what I've seen, the rain probably won't be light."

    Huarong was stunned, a blue-green dress appeared in front of her eyes, she looked up, and saw a cheek as gentle as jade, "Young Master Huainan?!"

    Xiang Ziyu looked at Huarong in a daze, Huarong without a mask, as he expected, how could those vivid eyes be an ordinary face?  Every frown and smile seemed to tug at his heartstrings.

    Just as Hua Rong called out, she immediately remembered something, and stretched out her hands to cover her cheeks in panic, looking around for the veil she had placed before because she was so wet that she didn't know where it was.

    Since ancient times, women from rich families should not show their cheeks for strangers to see before they leave the cabinet. This kind of behavior is against etiquette. Some women even want to marry this man after accidentally seeing his face before leaving the cabinet.  It was already bold for her to sneak out to sell fan noodles, but now a man saw her face and panicked, but the veil still couldn't be found.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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