Chapter 157: Cardamom Years
Mu Zhiyue stopped Qingxing, who wanted to come in and ask for peace, "Sister Qingxing, I'm sorry for you, I'll just go in by myself." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Qingxing, as the eldest maid beside Mrs. Mu, is still a little measured when she should say what she should say, and Mu Zhiyan is still the granddaughter of the old lady's great favorite, of course she will not talk much.
Bent down and retreated without saying a word, Mu Zhiyan's two maids saw that the six girls were coming, and hurriedly put down the work in their hands and got up to salute.
Mu Zhiyan didn't feel guilty at all about lying, not even a little uncomfortable.
"The sixth sister is here, come and see how the wild ducks embroidered by Tinglan are", Mu Zhiyue only glanced lightly, a good pair of mandarin ducks, although the embroidery is a little worse, but it will not be called a wild duck.
However, she was not interested in this, and said straight to the point: "Second sister, didn't you say that you were sick, I see that you are in good spirits."
The two maids covered their mouths and snickered when they heard this, and Mu Zhiyan's face was quietly dyed with a hint of red.
Mu Zhiyue was a little confused by the behavior of several people, so, if you are sick, you are sick, if you are not sick, you are not sick, what do they mean.
In an instant, she suddenly thought of something.
What else could there be in this posture except for Kwai Shui, thinking of this, Mu Zhiyue's face was also a little red.
But she still remembered that she was only an eight-year-old girl now, and she shouldn't have known this, so she lowered her head and pretended to cough, "Why can't the second sister rest when she is sick, and she still has to do these things, so she doesn't hurt her eyes."
Although she had already experienced this in her previous life, she still couldn't discuss this calmly with others, so she could only pretend to be confused.
Mu Zhiyan quietly breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that she didn't ask, she was only in her cardamom years, and she was still very ashamed to talk about this kind of thing when she grew from a little girl to a big girl for the first time.
Besides, the sixth sister is still a real child, how could she tell her this, fortunately, Mu Zhiyue is not the kind of person who gets to the bottom of it.
It's just that she doesn't know that her sixth sister knows more than her, but she doesn't dare to say it.
Knowing that the second sister was fine, Mu Zhiyue's heart relaxed.
Since she came and couldn't leave right away, she could only ignore this question and talk about him left and right.
"Second sister, what are you going to embroider?" She leaned over to look.
Mu Zhiyue raised her hand and handed it over: "I embroidered a leggings that can protect my knees, and my grandmother always said that her legs hurt when she came in, but she couldn't wear more in the summer heat, so I thought of this idea, and only used this foot-long fabric to sandwich a thin cotton wool, and tied it to my grandmother's knees at that time."
Mu Zhiyue took the thing and took a closer look, the garcinia yellow cocoon silk fabric was embroidered with simple begonia flower branches on the outside, which was soft and slippery to the touch.
"The second sister is really exquisite, I didn't know there was such an ingenious way to protect her legs", and it was not in vain that my grandmother loved and took care of her.
"Sixth sister, don't praise me", Mu Zhiyan asked while putting the leggings into the lacquered wooden box behind him: "Have you seen the second aunt?" Lu Mingtong is not a good person."
Mu Zhiyan grew up in the capital, and Mu Ting's family was in Tianjin Wei with her husband, not far from the capital, so she had met Lu Mingtong a few times.
This little girl is not outstanding, and because her grandfather has some prestige in Tianjin Wei, she is almost spoiled like a little princess, so she has developed a little girl who is not afraid of heaven and earth.
"Well, Cousin Tong pulled me to go to the garden, and I made an excuse to push it off."
Mu Zhiyan put on an expression that I knew, "You will stay away from her in the future."
Mu Zhiyue didn't want to explore Lu Mingtong's personality, and the second cousin listened to her, not wanting to bother thinking about irrelevant people.
She asked about her grandfather's birthday again, and Mu Zhiyan didn't hide it from her, saying that her aunt helped prepare a pair of famous calligraphy and paintings.
This is somewhat similar to the one she chose for Mu Chenxuan, but there are not many things that can be used as birthday gifts, and that's probably all there is.
Mu Zhiyue only stayed for a while and then returned to Fangxi Courtyard, and the food in the small kitchen must be almost ready.
In July, the flowers are chaotic, and the butterflies are busy.
In the evening in the West Garden, there are no butterflies flying, but there are petals falling from the branches graceful and enchanting posture with the wind.
Mu Zhiyue looked at the young man standing in the jade tree not far in front of him, the green pine on his side was tall but not as tall as his waist.
She had wanted to avoid him, and she had been deliberately avoiding him since she had met him in her brother's room by chance.
But at this moment, watching him step by step, he can't avoid it.
Mu Zhiyue bowed: "Zhou Gongzi is good."
Zhou Heng looked at the little girl in front of him who was only on his chest, knowing that she was afraid of herself, but this was not what he wanted to happen, who called the two of them so coincidentally.
"Miss Mu Liu, can we talk?"
Mu Zhiyue's lowered brows twisted slightly, although she also wanted to know more about Zhou Junze, but she cherished her life more.
"I don't know what Gongzi Zhou is looking for me", once she made up her mind, she didn't want to change it.
"Does Miss Mu Liu believe that it was just a misunderstanding that day, your grandfather is my savior, and I can't do anything to take revenge", Zhou Heng's tone was stiffer than just now.
He couldn't figure out how an eight-year-old girl could be so vigilant.
Hearing this, Mu Zhiyue raised her head and looked at the man in front of her who was faintly showing a hint of anger, and a pair of bright eyes crashed into the eyes of the Seventh Prince.
He suddenly thought of the scenery of the water reflecting the moon in the Hongtan Mansion in the Beiyan Proton Mansion.
At that time, I was in a cage, and my eyes were full of eyes, only the shadow of the moon floated in the water like a dream, arousing the infinite longing for my home and country in my heart.
Someone faintly called in his ears, "Seven princes, seven princes? ”
Zhou Heng came to his senses, looked at Mu Zhiyue in disbelief, and said anxiously, "What did you call me just now?" ”。
In addition to urgency, there was also a hint of fierceness in his eyes, which suddenly reminded Mu Zhiyue of meeting him in the alley outside the mansion that day.
Unconsciously took a step back, but also answered truthfully, "Call you Zhou Gongzi, is there anything wrong?"
Zhou Heng shook his head slightly, and secretly said that he was confused, how could Miss Mu Liu know her identity.
After sorting out his thoughts and putting away the doubts in his heart, he looked up at Mu Zhiyue and said the purpose of coming to see her today, "Miss Mu Liu, I'm leaving here."
Mu Zhiyue raised her head suddenly, the moss green bluestone slab reflected her still immature face, but she couldn't calm down for a long time.
He's leaving? To the battlefield?
But in his previous life, he died violently a year later, and the war between the two countries began to break out, so where is he going now?
Zhou Heng looked at Mu Zhiyue's surprised expression, and said in his heart that he had really found the right person.
The past experience sharpened his temperament little by little, and let him know what is sinister and what is the hot and cold world.