Chapter 073: Qixi Festival Young Soul, Mind Misinterpreted

After this day, the days passed without waves for a few days, and in a blink of an eye, it was Tanabata.

After I went to say hello that day, Ulanala gradually got better. It seems that I have an effect on her words, and after Jiao Xing was accepted by Yinzhen, Yinzhen went to her hospital more, and her mood eased a lot.

Maybe it's because I was familiar with Yinzhen's attitude towards the Song family that day. In the past few days, Yinzhen even went to the Song family's courtyard to rest for a night. Let the people in the house privately speculate whether the Song family has another sign of a double plum blossom and a dead wood spring.

Although these things were something to be happy about for the Wulanala clan and the Song clan, and they didn't have much impact on the rest of the people in the mansion, they all made the Li clan particularly unhappy.

Since Honghui's death and Fujin's illness, although the Li family is in power, and because of her heirs, she has become the most powerful woman in the mansion, but her good luck and blessings seem to have been exhausted.

First of all, I began to openly refute her face, and fell to Fujin to fight against her, and then Degege, who robbed her of the position of her favorite concubine, became pregnant again, and then Fujin's body and spirit began to recover, and Yinzhen accepted Tongfang and regained Song's favor.

It is especially worth mentioning that the Li family originally wanted to ask for a lantern festival in the mansion on the day of Qixi Festival, but Yinzhen rejected her request on the grounds that Honghui had died of illness for less than a month, but on the same day, he turned around and agreed to the Wulanala family's wish to hold a family banquet in the garden.

In fact, the lantern festival and the family banquet are similar things at all, but this refutation is obviously a biased signal deliberately released by Yinzhen, which makes the wind direction in the house change slightly, so that the momentum that the Li family has just established is suddenly weakened a lot.

The seventh day of July, commonly known as Qixi Festival, is also known as the Qiqiao Festival. Originally, it was the day when the legendary Cowherd and Weaver Girl met once a year through the Magpie Bridge. It has slowly become a festival with auspicious meanings.

Approaching the Qixi Festival, everyone in the house was busy, and the kitchen was busy preparing for the family banquet on the night of the Qixi Festival. The maidservants who had not yet left the cabinet were busy preparing for the begging festival to seek marriage than dexterous worship. Even the Wulanala clan, the Li clan, Degege and the Song clan were busy preparing for the night's seeding and child-seeking, whether it was for themselves or others, everyone who had a plan was busy. Even Yun Hui and Wan Qing are preparing, and it seems that only me and the Qian family are the most leisurely.

I didn't have anything to ask for, so I took the time to embroider a man's purse and let Xiao Shunzi send it to Yinzhen early in the morning of Qixi Festival, which was considered to be a part of my heart as a concubine.

Qian Xu is heart has not yet grown, in addition to thinking about what he can eat on Qixi Festival, he is not busy with those needles and threads, and he is eating the various flavors of Qiaoguo that Wanqing and Yunhui tried to make all day long, and he looks fatter than before in a few days.

On the night of Qixi Festival, with the approval of the Ulanala clan, the garden of Baylor Mansion was lit up to sweep away the haze of Honghui's death. I know that she didn't completely let go of Honghui's words, but because of my words, she held her breath in her heart. She should also feel in her heart that Li's newborn child killed her child, so she deliberately used this way to tell Li that she did not fall because of the blow of this incident, on the contrary, she would live better than ever.

However, I could not forget the child, and before the feast began, I went to the inner lake of the garden, folded the copied mantra into a boat lamp and put it into the lake, and watched the boat slowly disperse and sink with the waves, and secretly prayed that he would be safe in the next life. "What are you doing here?" was closing his eyes and praying for blessings, when he suddenly heard Yinzhen's voice behind him, turned his head to look, and saw him and the Ulanala clan walking over with their entourage.

The location of the inner lake is just the only way to get to the family banquet. Originally, he deliberately avoided other people to come early, but he didn't expect Yinzhen and Wulanala to arrive so early.

Since he couldn't avoid it, he at least went up to salute, lowered his eyes, and replied in a gentle and truthful tone: "Today is Qixi Festival, I want to take advantage of this day to pray for Honghui......"

When I said this, Ulanara's face turned white and his eyes turned red. She stepped forward and bent down to pick up the folded lamps that had been placed in the basket and asked in a low voice, "When did you copy these?"

I should say, "The day my little brother disappeared was until yesterday." I wanted to burn it to him after copying it for 7749 days, but seeing that this house is too lively, I am afraid that he will be lonely. So ......" said this, I couldn't help but touch my heart, and my eyes turned red.

Yin Zhen stood there silently, and the Wulanala clan began to cover his lips with a handkerchief and sobbed, and the atmosphere was a little sad and solemn for a while.

I knelt down on my knees, bowed my head and confessed, "The minions thought of coming over in advance, letting go of these lights, and leaving. But I didn't expect that the master and Fujin happened to bump into each other, and Fujin was sad, the slave should die, please punish the master and Fujin. “

Yinzhen's body moved, and I was about to speak, but I was helped up by the Wulanala clan first, endured choking, and praised softly: "I didn't expect that you are the only one in this mansion who really remembers him." I will come over early Originally, I saw the excitement in the house, and suddenly I thought about this child and felt panicked, so I begged the master to accompany me to come out early for a walk. I didn't expect to meet you, it's hard for you to have this heart, how can you blame. It's okay, why don't I finish the boat lamp with you, and let me, the mother, also do something for him. ”

No matter how many suspicions there were before, they are all temporarily put down at this moment. I followed Ulanara and put the boat's lights into the water one by one. There are more and more boat lights on the lake, like stars twinkling in the Milky Way, carrying mourning and remote sends, slowly drifting away and then sinking into the water.

After doing this, Wulanala took my hand and patted it, and said lightly: "I have written down your goodness, no matter what happens in the future, as long as we can have one heart, I will definitely not treat you badly." ”

Listening to Ulanala say this, I knew that she should have come out of the emotions just now, but she also misunderstood that I was doing this for show. In fact, for Honghui, I have always felt sorry for this child, but now that she thinks so, I don't need to explain more, just nodded obediently and followed them to the family banquet.

When I walked to the banquet hall and everyone dispersed, Jiao Xing, who had been standing behind the Ulanala clan, suddenly found an opportunity to come to me and said sarcastically: "I thought you were a tall person, but I didn't want to be a slut who would play tricks with clever words. Now that you and I are both servants of the master, you just have more names than me, and you wait until sooner or later I will make you look good. ”

I had long expected that this girl would start to be arrogant after crawling on the bed for a few days, and it was really annoying to look like a villain. He didn't bother to talk to her, he just glanced at her with disdain, and walked away from her as if no one was around, leaving her alone and stamping her feet angrily. (To be continued.) )