Chapter 48: The Weasel Gives New Year's Greetings to the Chickens
"Madame doesn't have to worry too much, how many pairs of eyes are staring at the situation in the court now, there won't be much turmoil for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Wang Song comforted her, and then as if he thought of something, he suddenly leaned over and took out a pen from his waist.
"This time I went to the palace to meet Chang Gonggong, he got a white wolf tail a while ago, and ordered someone to make a few small block pens with good Huanghuali. I know you don't like those hairpin ring jewelry, so please give me one, do you like it? ā
Wang Song's gentle eyes are like a pool of spring water, rippling with soft blue waves, following his gaze, you can clearly see a man's purest desire, he is like a child who wants to be rewarded, looking at Jingyan sincerely.
Jing Yan's heart was slightly touched, she didn't dare to look at his eyes, and said softly: "Thank you, husband." Chu Qing, help me take it in and put it on the desk. ā
Wang Song's smile suddenly froze, he buried his head lower like self-deprecation, and said lightly in a subtle voice: "Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you." ā
Jing Yan smiled slightly, she walked to Wang Song's side and squatted down, leaned lightly on his wheelchair, and stared at the bluestone brick in front of her: "Yan'er can still stand here today, all because of her husband, if you don't even say thank you, it will be in vain." ā
The side of Jingyan is very beautiful, the outline is clear, and the curve is continuous, as if it is carefully carved by craftsmen, coupled with the faint light in the room, the whole person seems to be immersed in a soft light.
Wang Song knew that she had something on her mind, and he also knew that she would not tell herself completely, but such a beautiful woman, who would not want to cherish and protect her.
But he clearly knows that the meaning of this marriage, there is an invisible barrier between them, and no one is willing to break it.
He couldn't help but reach out and stroke her soft hair, at this time he was thinking not only about the emotions of a woman as a man, but also about the love of a father and brother for his sister. He took a deep breath, the vague thought in his mind becoming clearer.
I'm going to protect her.
For several days, the palace was quiet, everyone was in their place, and everything seemed to be inexplicably orderly.
Chu Qing was combing Jing Yan's hair and tried many kinds of hair buns, but Jing Yan denied them, and was still meditating hard at the moment, while Bai Li, who had already recovered from her body, was holding her head with both hands, staring thoughtfully at Jing Yan's black silk in a daze.
Chu Qing glanced at her and sneered: "Second Miss, you look at Bai Li's stupid appearance, I don't know if Jiaorong's mother is stupid!" ā
Like Bai Li, when there is no one else, she still likes to call Miss Jingyan Er, not Mrs. Da Shao.
"you!" Bai Li stretched out his hand to hit her, but he only twisted it lightly around her waist, making Chu Qing giggle, "The slave maid is just thinking, Madame has already had a dislike for us after so many things, and the calm of the past few days has made people feel uneasy." ā
Chu Qing tapped her head twice with a comb, and then said, "I think you are a girl, and it's not good to be quiet!" ā
Jing Yan looked at the two childish maidservants playing in front of her, but she was not annoyed at all, such a scene always made her think of her past self.
"Bai Li, what did Mother Zhao say?" Jing Yan suddenly asked.
Bai Li blinked, and the pear socket on her face was shallow: "Mother Zhao said that the letters sent by Miss these few times are very useful, and the master is very happy to read it!" ā
Jing Yan nodded thoughtfully, and just wanted to say a few more words, but suddenly heard the little girl at the door, Sizhu, report it.
Sizhu was substituted after Lian'er left, sensible and well-behaved, hard-working, Chu Qing and Bai Li both liked her.
"Young lady, the autumn moon next to Madame is here, saying that Madame will come to Xiuwen Academy in a while."
Chu Qing and Bai Li glanced at each other, and they both saw a trace of surprise in each other's eyes.
Sure enough, it was said that Cao Cao Cao would arrive, even if there was anything, Mrs. would only ask someone to go to Chonghuayuan, and there was never a reason for her to come to the door.
"Did you say what it was?"
Sizhu respectfully said: "I didn't explain, Qiu Yue said that Madam just wanted to say hello to the young lady in advance, for fear of disturbing you." ā
Disturbed? Jing Yan couldn't help sneering in his heart, this huge palace should not have a place where the Ji family would not dare to disturb, but I am afraid that this time the visitor is not good, not disturbed, but frightened.
"I know, you let the girls clean up the yard, and you keep an eye on me, don't let them do anything wrong and lose my face in front of my wife."
When Sizhu heard this, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, and in an instant, this surprise turned into joy, and he couldn't hide his smile.
The meaning of the young lady's words is that she will be the steward of the yard in the future, which is much higher than the ordinary sprinkler girl. She immediately answered, and then methodically asked people to clean the yard as quickly as possible.
"Chu Qing, single screw."
Chu Qing immediately came back to her senses: "Yes, Second Miss." ā
After about half a pillar of incense, Jing Yan saw a group of ladies in fancy clothes walking in the direction of the Xiuwen Academy, Jing Yan waited at the door for a long time, and the moment he saw Ji's family, he immediately bowed respectfully.
"Yan'er, I said I didn't have to, why are you still so polite!" Ji said angrily, his face showed an extremely distressed look, compared to the usual cynicism, the whole person seemed to be reborn.
She hurriedly stepped forward to help Jing Yan, the rose-purple Yin Xian Crane Rui Grass five bats holding the clouds flashed dark lines, and the cloud sideburns combed slowly and slowly were neat, just simply decorated with a ruby hairpin, which looked both graceful and kind, very different from the pearls and emeralds on weekdays.
"Whatever a mother says, this is the duty of a child."
After hearing this, Ji nodded with emotion, wiped the non-existent tears on his face with his cuffs and said: "It's also you, the kid, who is the most sensible, I misunderstood you like that before, it's really ......"
"Mother," Jing Yan stepped forward and held her hand quietly, there were no tears on Ji's face, but at this moment, she was pulled by Jing Yan, and her true form was immediately revealed, she twitched the corners of her mouth a little embarrassed, but Jing Yan looked sincere as if she didn't see it, "Mother, go in and sit." ā
In addition to the Ji family, Wang Jing and Ma Xiangyun followed one by one, and a huge group of people suddenly crowded the small Xiuwen Academy.
After Ji sat down, a girl served tea, she looked at the very crowded main hall, and said with some distress: "Originally, Song'er didn't think that the Xiuwen Academy was small, but now it seems that it is not enough." ā
"My husband and I are not people who like luxury, and the little ones are more lively." Jing Yan lowered her head and took a sip of tea, "It's Mother, what's the matter that can't be reported by the girls, bothering you to come over in person?" ā
When Ji Shi heard this, the look on his face became a little sad, his slender phoenix eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were shining with tears, and he suddenly stepped forward and saluted Jing Yan.
Jing Yan quickly supported her, and said with a panicked expression: "Mother, what are you doing!" ā
"Yan'er, don't hide it, my mother is here to make amends to you!"