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- Among the kimonos, the twelve singles are the most solemn. Its shape is similar to the Tang Dynasty clothing, but it is slightly different.
It is characterized by complex and gorgeous layers of superimposed patterns.
The outermost sleeves are generally in lighter colors such as blue, blue, green, etc., with freehand landscape paintings embroidered on them.
Xia Yuwan¡¯s wavy long hair, as beautiful as a waterfall, was combed into a large bun, decorated with golden stump gemstones, making her look rich, dignified, and graceful.
Regarding her face, they even wanted to exaggerate her look and give her a pink, white and rich geisha makeup look.
Fortunately, she was rejected by Xia Yuwan. She stood up from the chair coldly and refused the two people's actions, "I don't need to do it myself."
The two actresses looked at each other, and one of them replied, "How is this possible, Miss Xia, please wait patiently, and it will be fine soon."
Another maid also echoed: "Yes, you are a distinguished guest, how can we ask Miss Xia to let you do it yourself?"
Xia Yuwan felt more and more that the purpose of the two of them was not simple. Although she had never been to Japan before, she also learned from TV dramas and history books that these twelve singles were only worn by noble women in the palace when they got married or at birthday parties to worship their ancestors. costumes.
"Where is your fifth young master? I want to see him?"
Xia Yuwan made a request.
The two servants began to hesitantly again, trying to calm her down, "Miss Xia, you put on your makeup first, our young master Wu will be here soon."
"I said I want to see your fifth young master, but I want to see what medicine he sells in his gourd!"
She still remembered that she was pushed into the pool by Ito Nagasei, and the person who rescued him was dressed in black. Could it be that he was the owner of this room?
Just when the two were in trouble, a cold and familiar voice came from the door, as sweet as singing. It's ear-splitting.
"You guys go down first."
"Fifth Young Master./Fifth Young Master"
The two people's voices in unison reached Xia Yuwan's ears. He turned around and saw the slim and tall figure walking slowly at the door.
The man wore a navy blue Japanese bathrobe with a cyan belt around his waist, which outlined his slender waist and long legs, and his elegant posture.
While walking, a pair of white jade feet were exposed from under the robe. They were perfect, like jade carvings.
In his hand is a wooden tray.
There is a small celadon bowl on the tray, and the steaming hot chicken soup exudes the fragrant smell of meat.
That face as clear as day, who else could it be if it wasn¡¯t Fang Haocheng?
The moment she saw him, Xia Yuwan was shocked at first, and then she seemed to understand something, and a mocking and cold smile appeared on her red lips.
"It turns out you lied to me about more than one thing."
"So you are the fifth young master of the Ito family, who is famous for his work."
"It turns out that the powerful and ruthless father in your story is Mr. Ito."
Tell me, what is the relationship between the Japanese man at the Yabo Medical Conference and you? "
"His surname is Ito tooI don't believe you don't know anything."
Xia Yuwan¡¯s questions one after another made Fang Haocheng panic in his heart, and a little sweat of guilt broke out on his forehead.
Because Wanwan¡¯s attitude of refusing to allow people to stay thousands of miles away made him dare not get close.
But he still chose to answer her question because he didn¡¯t want to deceive Wanwan anymore.
When a lie is told, it needs to be covered with one lie after another. In the end, it is like a snowball that wraps up and gets bigger and bigger.
So he didn¡¯t want to deceive Wanwan anymore, and answered truthfully: ¡°That¡¯s my servant. I¡¯m sorry Wanwan, I didn¡¯t know that he was bribed by his father.¡±
Yes, he asked Ito Saisheng to follow Wanwan into the Forest of Death, but the purpose was to prevent her from finding the cemetery.
And secretly observed and found the map. Unexpectedly, the man had betrayed him long ago, followed his father's arrangements, and even attacked Wanwan.
After hearing the news, he was afraid that Wanwan would be injured, so he drove to the Death Forest.
Later, as she saw, she happened to meet Wanwan who escaped from the forest of death, and the matter was revealed.
Fang Haocheng also knew that he was not qualified to seek Xia Yuwan's forgiveness, but he hoped that Wanwan would not be angry.
She just woke up and was in great sadness and pain, which was not good for her health. What¡¯s more, she was still a pregnant woman and needed to rest.
"You don't need to care about me. From now on, you have nothing to do with me! Neither do you?This is my brother Haocheng. From now on, you will be Ito Haocheng, the fifth young master of the Ito family! "
Her cold and decisive attitude made Fang Haocheng panic in his heart.
Even though her attitude towards him was so indifferent, Fang Haocheng still remembered Xia Yuwan's kindness to him and believed that she was a hard-spoken and soft-hearted person.
During the three years when he was blind, she took care of his diet and daily life so carefully and tenderly.
In that dark and lightless world, Xia Yuwan was all his light.
He walked a few steps forward, placed the tray in his hand on the bedside cabinet, then picked up the small blue and white porcelain bowl, and sat down on the chair next to her.
Holding the soup in one hand, he picked up the spoon with the other hand and scooped up a spoonful of chicken soup as gracefully as ever.
"Wanwan, this is your favorite bamboo fungus chicken soup. Try it and see if it tastes the same. I'm afraid I can't do it well."
¡°It¡¯s winter in Japan now, so it¡¯s hard to find bamboo fungus, so I had to use dry ones instead.¡±
When the spoon was less than five centimeters away from her lips, Xia Yuwan turned her head away and refused his feeding.
"I don't drink."
When she turned her eyes away, she inadvertently saw his hand, which was burned red.
She knows him better than anyone else, and she also knows that his hands are extremely valuable and have won the World Music Award. They can't even lift heavy objects, let alone get burned.
However, Xia Yuwan still hard-heartedly chose to ignore it, her voice as cold as if she had fallen into hell.
"I really can't imagine that you are by my side every day, saying nice things to me, but secretly plotting against me!"
"Fang Haocheng, oh no, Ito Haocheng. You should be lucky that you saved me three years ago, otherwise you would be lying sideways in front of me now!"
Ito Haocheng
Hearing that she still called him this way after all, Fang Haocheng felt a heavy pain in his heart, and his whole soul felt as if it had been torn apart.
"Wanwan, please. Drink this bowl of soup. This is the last thing I want to do for you before I leave."
"Because, after tomorrow - I will go to Tokyo."
"Before I leave, I just want to see you smile for me one more time. The happy smile on your face when you drank the soup I made for the first time is something I will never forget."
Once he leaves, maybemaybe he will never come back again. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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