Chapter 32: The Prince's Mansion 2

The time for Leng Qing's relatives to visit is relatively fixed, in modern society, it is the tenth of each month, and after arriving in this other world, it becomes the fifth day of each month, and there are occasional cases of advance or postponement, but before and after generally not more than two days, so Leng Qing has been counting the days. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past two days, Leng Qing estimated that her relatives were about to come to visit, so Leng Qing tied up the menstrual belt early, just in case. It's just that this ancient menstrual belt is made of cloth cotton after all, which is not only inconvenient to use, but also far less effective than the modern leak-proof and seepage-proof aunt towel.

When Leng Qing's relatives set off this morning, they hadn't come to visit the door, and there was no sign of any pain, so Leng Qing thought that her relatives might have to postpone this month, but when it was close to noon, Leng Qing suddenly felt a warm liquid gurgling out of her lower abdomen, and her breathing movement was a little bigger, just a rapid surge......

By the time Leng Qing reacted, the buttocks of the aqua red full-breasted skirt on her body had already been dyed a lot of crimson, and even the piece of felt she was sitting on had turned from white to red.

The blood stained the felt, and it was noon, so Cheng Yiying ordered someone to stop the chariot and let the entourage go to lunch by themselves. When the people around him were far away, Cheng Yiying asked the accompanying palace maid to replace the blood-stained felt in the chariot.

At that time, when watching the two little palace maids pull the blood-stained felt out of the chariot, Leng Qing's mood can only be described by the words "shame and indignation".

Therefore, dysmenorrhea is actually not terrible, what is really terrible is that there is no warning at all when relatives come to the door!

While everyone was busy eating lunch, Leng Qing replaced her water-red breast-length skirt stained with her aunt's blood.

In order to prevent her aunt's blood from staining her clothes again, Leng Qing specially asked Cheng Yiying to give her a dark skirt, which is the dark green breast-length skirt that Leng Qing is wearing now.

Everything that should be dealt with has been dealt with, but there is no way to deal with this menstrual cramp, Leng Qing can only grit her teeth and endure it.

When she set off this morning, Leng Qingyuan still thought that when the chariot entered Creping City, she must take a good look at the scenery in Creping City, but she was troubled by the aunt who suddenly arrived, Leng Qing could hold her spirit and not faint in pain, she was already burning high incense, where is there still that spirit to see what scenery?

In addition to being tortured by menstrual cramps, Leng Qing glanced sideways at the low table, and on the other side of the low table, a pair of Qianqian Su hands were gently folded on his knees, and Cheng Yiying, who was sitting upright, covered his abdomen with both hands, and bowed his back into a bow Leng Qing couldn't help but sigh faintly.

Although Cheng Yiying has always been upright and polite since she met Cheng Yiying, Leng Qing could see that before entering Creping City, Cheng Yiying had always been relatively relaxed. But since the chariot entered Creping City, Cheng Yiying has always maintained that sitting posture, dignified like a carefully carved Buddha statue.

Originally, it was tiring enough to sit on his knees, and he had to maintain a posture for two or three hours, not moving like a pine, Cheng Yiying was tired or not Leng Qing didn't know, but Leng Qing was just looking at it, and he was tired for Cheng Yiying.

Xu heard Leng Qing's sigh, Cheng Yiying, who had been sitting upright like a pine, turned his head slightly, and looked at Leng Qing who was curled up on the other side of the low table, Cheng Yiying smiled and asked in a low voice, "Does it still hurt?"

As soon as she heard Cheng Yiying's question, Leng Qing knew that Cheng Yiying was concerned about her body. Therefore, Leng Qing nodded at Cheng Yiying very honestly, her face was bitter and hateful, and her voice responded sluggishly: "It hurts...... It's an old problem, but I can't get used to it. "It's not just a pain, it's almost dying!!

Hearing Leng Qing's answer, Cheng Yiying, who was sitting at the low table, smiled and said in a low voice: "Zitan was like a cold girl when she didn't leave the pavilion before, but after marrying His Royal Highness, this problem was cured without medicine. ”

"So amazing?" As soon as she heard Cheng Yiying's words, Leng Qing's eyes immediately lit up, her eyes were full of curiosity and excitement that she couldn't hide, and even the tone of her mouth was full of the novelty of discovering a new world.

Cheng Yiying, who had a dignified posture, bowed his head slightly towards Leng Qing, smiled and whispered: "Zitan doesn't know much about this truth, but since Zitan married His Royal Highness, every time there is a moon, it is indeed much more comfortable than when he was not out of the cabinet." ”

On this side, Leng Qing, who was curled up at the low table, with a pale face, and Cheng Yiying, who was smiling, looked at each other, but Wen Lengqing asked with a smile: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will still treat this?"

Miss Leng laughed, His Royal Highness is the prince of the dignified country, how could this woman have an internal disease? But Zitan had heard her mother say that if a woman has such a problem when she lives in the boudoir, if she marries someone as a wife, she can be cured without medicine. The answer to Leng Qing's question that seemed to be smiling was Cheng Yiying's shallow smile and whispering.

Chao Cheng Yiying smiled weakly at the other table, and Leng Qing laughed in a serious low voice: "Hmm...... According to the princess, if I want to cure this problem, I have to find someone to marry quickly?"

Hearing Leng Qing's words with a serious meaning, Cheng Yiying was afraid that Leng Qing would really find someone to marry, so Cheng Yiying, who was sitting dignified, was more serious than Leng Qing and whispered with a serious face: "Miss Leng, don't misunderstand, Zitan doesn't mean this." A woman's marriage is a major event in her life, so how can she be busy choosing a husband in order to cure a mere physical illness? ”

On this side, Leng Qing, who was curled up with her hands and feet and covered her abdomen with her hands, shook her head and smiled: "I don't have this thought, it's the crown princess who is more serious." I just said casually, I'm ...... I didn't plan to get married. "At least, she won't think about marrying until the revenge is avenged.

Leng Qing said it easily, but Cheng Yiying, who was sitting on the right seat at the low table, was stunned when he heard this. In the next moment, Dan Cheng Yiying frowned slightly and asked without thinking: "If you don't marry, how can a woman live the rest of her life if she doesn't marry?"

Rubbing her aching lower abdomen, although Leng Qing smiled weakly, her words were sonorous and powerful: "The crown princess's words are wrong, although women have been weak since ancient times, they don't have to marry to live a lifetime." Women should be self-reliant, as long as they work hard and are firm enough, without men, they can still live well.

Furthermore, if you can find a single-minded person to live your life, then everyone will naturally be happy. But if you find someone who eats inside and out, then some people will worry about grievances. So, I think that instead of finding a man who is not sure if he can treat me sincerely, it is better to be single and comfortable, at least not to be heartbroken for no reason. ”

"Leng girl......" After silently listening to Leng Qing's sonorous words, Cheng Yiying, who was sitting on the right seat at the low table, called Leng Qing in a low voice, but after calling out, Cheng Yiying didn't know what to say.

Thinking of the past things that Leng Qing had told her when she was on Qin Mountain not long ago, and Leng Qing's later assassination of the prince of Dazhang Kingdom at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Cheng Yiying's lips opened and closed several times, hesitated a few times, and finally changed the topic and said: "Miss Leng, in order to prevent someone from accusing you, when I arrived at the prince's mansion for a while, I am afraid that I will wronged Miss Leng and get off at the stable in the mansion." ”

"Well, it doesn't matter. Chao Cheng Yiying smiled weakly, and Leng Qing replied lightly.

Hearing this, Cheng Yiying pursed his lips and smiled at Leng Qing, then retracted his gaze to look at Leng Qing, looked ahead seriously, and returned to the appearance of sitting in a dignified posture like a carefully carved Buddha statue.

Seeing Cheng Yiying posing like a pine again, Leng Qing shook her head and sighed silently in her heart: Actually...... People in high positions of power are not necessarily more comfortable than ordinary people......

On the rest of the road, Cheng Yiying and Leng Qing didn't speak again, and just quietly arrived at the destination, the main gate of the prince's mansion in the east of Xuanping City.

"Niangniang, it's in front of the house. As soon as the chariot stopped, a low, gentle woman's voice came from outside the chariot.

In the chariot surrounded by veils on all sides, Cheng Yiying, who was kneeling at the low table with his back straight, replied lightly without changing his face: "Hmm." ”

In this way, Cheng Yiying looked sideways at Leng Qing, who had been curling up on the other side of the low table, and said in a low voice: "Miss Leng can go with peace of mind, Zitan will arrange for a maid to pick up Miss Leng." ”

"Good. Chao Cheng Yiying nodded carelessly, Leng Qing's voice sounded weak.

As Leng Qing's answer fell, Cheng Yiying, who had been kneeling like a pine, slowly raised her hand, lifted the pink splin hanging beside her, and was helped out of the chariot by the two little palace maids who followed the chariot.

According to Cheng Yiying's instructions, Leng Qing still stayed on the chariot, and let the groom who led the horse pull the chariot around the main gate of the Prince's Mansion, entered the Prince's Mansion from the side gate of the Prince's Mansion, and went straight to the stables in the mansion.

When Cheng Yiying got out of the chariot and drove again, in the chariot surrounded by veils, Leng Qing, who was sitting curled up and sitting with her hands and feet, faintly heard Liang Shengde's voice: "Zitan, I am going to send my seventh brother into the palace now, and I have to meet my father and the emperor, I will return to the house later tonight, you don't have to wait for me, ...... earlier"

Because the chariot was getting farther and farther away, Leng Qing didn't hear Liang Shengde's words clearly.

Without Cheng Yiying as a companion, Leng Qing was bored left alone on the chariot, and at the same time, it was also to distract her own attention and prevent her from focusing all her attention on her lower abdomen, so Leng Qing silently calculated the time - from the main gate of the Prince's Mansion to the side gate of the Prince's Mansion, and then to the stable in the Prince's Mansion, the chariot traveled for about seven or eight minutes.

When the chariot arrived in front of the stable, the groom leading the horse bowed his head to the chariot and said respectfully, "Girl, please get off", Leng Qing tiptoed down from the chariot.

"Girl, please come here with the slave maid. Leng Qing just got out of the car, and before she had time to look at the surrounding environment, there was a little palace maid with a hanging bun and a light green beaded flower on the bun, wearing a light orange long-sleeved coat, the hem of the small coat was tied into a water-red wrapping skirt, a long light orange ribbon was tied under the chest, and a little palace maid with a bow directly below the chest greeted Leng Qing.

Because Cheng Yiying had said that he would order someone to pick up Leng Qing, so after the little palace maid who was tied down said this, Leng Qing answered the little palace maid with a "um" and followed the little palace maid out of the stable.

followed the little palace maid in the verandah for a while, and after turning a corner of the verandah for the first time, the scenery in front of Leng Qing changed from the same zigzag verandah on the previous floor, and suddenly opened up-

Under the bright sun, an irregularly shaped pond was dug in the center of a wide open space surrounded by pavilions and pavilions, and a few lotus plants were scattered in the pond, and the emerald green lotus leaves stretched out their petals and stood on the water.

Because the flowering season has passed, the lotus flowers have almost withered, and only the lotus canopies are lined with lotus leaves and stand on the water. The wind just blows from the pond, so the lotus canopy and lotus leaves sway with the wind.

A straight stone bridge was built in the middle of the pond, which divided the pond into two halves.

The stone bridge is not high, there are several low steps at both ends of the bridge, and the middle part is a tiled girder bridge. The stone railings on both sides of the bridge are made up of flat stone screens, each of which has a hollow carved pattern. There are round stone pillars as a connection between the stone screens and the stone screens, and each column head is polished to a round shape.

The pond is surrounded by a circle of bluestone paved paths, and the width of the road is less than a foot wide. In the past of the trail, there is a lawn planted with tender green grass, and the lawn is either planted with green bamboo, or arranged with rockeries......

Following the little palace maid slowly walked down the zigzag verandah, step by step onto the stone bridge built on the pond, Leng Qing deeply realized what it means to be "a village with heavy mountains and heavy waters, and bright willows and flowers"!

Because the stone bridge deck is not wide, Leng Qing only shifted his footsteps slightly, and people approached the stone screen railing on the stone bridge. Looking down at the surface of the pond outside the stone bridge, you can see that the water is clear and clean, and you can reflect the human figure.

"How did you meet Prince Hao......" Just as Leng Qing was looking sideways at the surface of the pond outside the stone bridge, the little palace maid who was walking in front of Leng Qing and leading the way suddenly muttered like this. However, because Leng Qing was distracted, she didn't hear what the little palace maid muttered.

So, I saw Leng Qing suddenly retract her gaze and look at the little palace maid walking in front of her, and asked reflexively, "What did you say?"

Before the words fell, her eyes crossed the shoulder of the little palace maid, and Leng Qing saw that on the bluestone path directly opposite the stone bridge, there was a man with a jade crown and a brocade dress walking towards them impartially.

Because of the distance from the man, Leng Qing could not see that the man's jade crown was jasper, the clothes he was wearing were wide-sleeved tight-fitting robes, and the robe was embroidered with dense patterns, but Leng Qing couldn't see the man's facial features clearly. But...... (To be continued.) )