The simplicity of the Wuxi post house is still tolerable, but it is impatient with the restlessness of being in the downtown area, and there are voices beginning to boil every day. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Chu Zhaohui only said that he was about to go on the road, and resigned from the dinner party of Taishou and others. After discussing Murong Wei again, the official ship sailed directly back to the dock to meet the other ships, and still returned to the official ship to live.

The night gradually came to an end, and the hustle and bustle of the dragon boat race was gone. The ears can hear the murmuring of the water, the moonlight and the water reflect each other, the crescent moon is like a hook, hanging shallow in the sky, extraordinarily sultry.

Murong Wei had just finished bathing, and there were still a few stretched rose petals on her body that had not been wiped off. got up lazily, and Yingluo changed her clothes while serving, and her long hair that was about to reach the ground was not coiled, so she took a white jade silk yarn fan painted with the Guanghan fairy and walked out.

I haven't seen Luo Pujia for a few days, and my heart is finally worried. The Taihu Lake Dragon Boat Race was lively, and this girl was afraid of causing trouble for Murong Wei, so she hid in the cabin and kept her door closed, which was so quiet that it was distressing.

In terms of age, Luo Pujia is in her twenties, and she is the oldest among several girls. In Murong Wei's eyes, she has experienced the most pain, and she is the one who wants to take care of her the most.

got a letter from Xiao Luohan, which still contained Luo Nayan's family letter. At this time, Wen Wan was still serving by Chu Zhaohui's side, and it was inconvenient for Murong Wei to look for her, so she walked to see Luo Pujia first.

The small cabin was cleaned up and tidy, and Zi Mo and Luo Pujia's couches were placed on both sides. There is a bush of calamus blooming on the table of the eight immortals in the center, which is in full swing.

There was also a faint sandalwood burning in the cabin, which was the most calming.

Zi Mo had just cut the wick and lit up the silver lamp for Luo Pujia, when he saw the silver lamp crackle and burst out a big candle. Seeing that Murong Wei had arrived at the door, he hurriedly smiled at Murong Wei's body.

Luo Pujia was burying her head in needlework, and when she saw Murong Wei coming in, she was nervous for a while, and quickly got up and saluted. The half-sewn socks were evenly stitched and were put away in the dustpan by her.

But after a few days of hard work, Luo Pujia's face was flushed, and her clothes were no longer so dull, she changed into a long skirt with smoke and water blue, and a few white plums were embroidered on the placket, holding the woman's hair bun low, without a trace of ornaments, and her face without fat powder was extremely pure.

"The good news of the lanterns should have been on Miss Luo, the reunion of brothers and sisters is in sight", there were no outsiders, Murong Wei did not mention her "widow" status, only referred to her as a girl, and pulled her to sit down with a smile.

Seeing Murong Wei looking at her needlework dustpan, Luo Pujia pursed her lips embarrassedly: "I want to see my brother, the slave has nothing to do, so I asked Mama Luo for some Songjiang three silk cloths and sewed a few pairs of socks for my brother." ”

Whether it is the chrysanthemum shadow in the past or today's Luo Pujia, it seems to be a small flower quietly blooming on the side of the road, which is quiet and distressing. Murong Wei comforted her a few words, and solemnly instructed: "There is no such person as Juying in the world, you have a serious household registration in your hand, and you don't need to call yourself a slave when you see anyone." ”

Luo Pujia's face turned red, thanked Murong Wei for the reminder, and saluted again.

After receiving the letter from Murong Wei, Luo Pujia's hands trembled, and tears poured out again. She clung the thin note to her chest, choked up and couldn't speak.

Luo Nayan's family letter was brought with Xiao Luochen's letter, and he was not deliberately sealed, and a plain note was unfolded, with only four big characters written on it: My sister returned early.

The brother's handwriting is not like the handwriting of the past, the lines are unevenly drawn, and the last horizontal of the word seems to use great strength, and it is even through the back of the paper.

A piece of paper is mottled and uneven, full of traces of tears and wetness, and you can imagine the sentimentality of Ronne's pen when he put pen to paper.

Luo Pujia's tears fell, overlapping with her brother's tears, smudging the ink on the white paper, like a chrysanthemum with the right shade.

The chrysanthemum remnant still has proud frost branches. Although her body was dirty, her heart was noble, thinking of Luo Pujia's suffering and her fierce temperament, Murong Wei sincerely admired it. patted the back of her hand and explained: "But in ten days and eight days, I can return to the imperial city." With a little arrangement, your brother and sister will be reunited at the end of this month, which should be a happy event, why did you cry again? ”

Taking a handkerchief to wipe the tears off her face, Luo Pujia habitually bit her lower lip, and her tear-washed eyes shone brightly, as clear as the surface of water. She looked at Murong Wei a little shyly and smiled gratefully.

There was a faint scent of roses on Murong Wei's body, and Luo Pujia sniffed a little familiar, but she didn't have time to distinguish it. I just saw that the princess's wet hair had not been dried and was loosely draped behind her. Apparently, in order to deliver a letter for himself, he didn't even dry his hair.

As Murong Wei walked around, a few drops of moist water rolled down, wetting the pink and white full-breasted skirt on her body, leaving a little smudged water stain, as faint as the apricot blossoms blooming outside the window of the Xuan in early spring.

Luo Pujia was moved in her heart, thinking that if she caused Murong Wei to blow a cool breeze and suffer from the cold, wouldn't it be her sin?

She bit her lip, stood up slightly, and took a clean veil: "The princess's great kindness, Pu Jia can't repay it." Please sit down and let Pu Jia dry your hair for you. ”

I want to repay one or two, but I don't have a chance. In order not to cause trouble for Murong Wei, Luo Pujia has not appeared in front of her in the past few days.

Murong Wei wanted to excuse herself, but seeing the persistence in Luo Pujia's eyes, she understood her mind a little. He nodded in agreement, sat down on the embroidery pier in front of the window, and said with a smile: "There is labor."

Luo Pujia's technique was gentle and fast, not only curling Murong Wei's hair, but also combing two loose braids for her, which were quietly coiled behind her head.

It is not like the talented and beautiful women who appear on the stage, and there is always a charming and charming attitude. Luo Pujia is not a young lady who does not touch the spring water with her fingers, after a few years of polishing, she has suffered too much, there are thin finger calluses on her hands and abdomen, and occasionally touches Murong Wei's skin, and there is a slightly rough feeling.

Afraid of touching her sadness, Murong Wei didn't dare to ask, and stroked her black black hair with her hand, and heard Luo Pujia exclaim sincerely: "The princess's hair is so good." ”

Every night, mulberry trees and shou wu are boiled into flower water, and they are carefully nourished, how can a black hair be bad. Looking at Luo Pujia's dull yellow and boring hair, Murong Wei's heart was sour, and she changed the topic: "I have repaired the book with your brother, and told him that he can only wait in the pharmacy, and you will take the prescription to find him." ”

Luo Pujia responded in a low voice and replied: "Pujia is all subject to the princess's arrangement."

Since she has a new identity, she naturally can't be sent to her brother by Murong Wei like this, but she has to act in a small drama to find her relatives, and she will find Luo's Pharmacy with the prescription.