Chapter 52: Expectation
Han Xiu thought that he would not be able to sleep, but after two cups of hot tea, the chill on his body dissipated, and the strength of the wine immediately came up again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He was in this remote warm pavilion, lying on the bed at will, and without a cup of tea, he fell asleep again.
He slept unconscious, and there was no pressure at all, but Shi Jiao'e couldn't sleep at all.
"Xin'er, my Xin'er......" Shi Jiao'e sat up stiffly, holding the brocade quilt in her hands, and her bones protruded.
Han Xiu actually regarded Han Xin as a condition for negotiation to force her to make concessions!
That's his own daughter!
However, a man like him can kick his children out of the carriage many times on the way to escape, just to make the carriage run faster, what else can't he do?!
"He's really ...... now I don't want any face! Shi Jiao'e shook her head, with a hint of anger on her face, but there was still a sigh.
Actually, it's not just now!
A long time ago, Han Xiu's style of acting was already so shameless! Or rather, he has always been so shameless!
It's just that she still had feelings for him at the beginning, so no matter what he did, even if he felt that something was wrong, even if he had doubts in his heart, he would find a reason to excuse him.
Now, the feelings have been exhausted, as if the fig leaf has been lifted all at once, and all his filthiness and obscenity have been completely exposed, clearly and clearly, and there is no more concealment.
"Xin'er......" Shi Jiao'e's face was a little pale, and she was a little afraid. She was looking forward to her daughter's arrival, but she was worried about her daughter's attitude.
She was afraid that Xin'er, like Lang'er, had been bewitched by Liu Suizhu, and trusted Liu Suizhu wholeheartedly, but she was defensive, cold, alienated, and even resentful of her......
She was afraid to see her daughter's unfamiliar eyes, she was afraid that she would not be able to bear it!
However, in her heart, she was looking forward to it, praying humbly, and unwilling to hope for it, and she couldn't refuse such an offer.
As long as Han Xiu can convince Xin'er, even if Xin'er is for Liu Suizhu, to find out the news from her, and to be an internal response to Liu Suizhu. As long as her daughter was willing to approach her, she was already crying with joy.
"Wanxi ......" Shi Jiao'e suddenly remembered something, called quickly, and then got off the bed and put on a coat casually.
Wanxi entered in response.
"Quick, help me think about it, Xin'er is here, which room do you want to live in?" Shi Jiao'e's voice was full of joy, and she turned around anxiously, unable to make up her mind.
If you get closer to her, will Xin'er be unhappy?
But if it's far away, Xin'er sleeps alone at night, will she be afraid?
Shi Jiao'e's expression was troubled, and her mouth kept chattering: "I want to clean the room again, the sheets and quilt covers must be changed, and there is breakfast, I will prepare an extra one tomorrow, what if Xin'er doesn't eat breakfast......"
When she said this, there was a smile on the corners of her eyebrows and eyes, and her whole face was a light that could be called happiness.
Wanxi lowered her head, a little unbearable.
Although she has not been with her master for a long time, she has seen her master like this for the first time. It's as if she was looking forward to the New Year when she was a child, her heart was full of joy, nervous anticipation, and that kind of ardent hope was always uncontrollably revealed.
But will it really come true?
Just like her, she looks forward to the New Year every time, hoping to eat a bite of meat during the New Year. However, how many times did she watch with her eyes open, and her mother fed all the meat to her younger brother, and she could only swallow her saliva silently?
In fact, she also knew in her heart that her mother would not think of herself. However, every time she celebrates the New Year, she still looks forward to it.
Will you still look forward to it......
Then I was alone, secretly hiding in the corner and crying.
She felt very sorry for herself back then. That little girl, so stupid, so stupid...... I always look forward to it silently, hoping that my mother will one day look back and see herself.
However, the mother really turned back one day, not because she felt sorry for her, but because she sold her for money......
From that day on, she never looked forward to it again.
What about the Queen? Will it be like her?
Wanxi didn't want to break her master's hope, even if she knew that that hope was very slim.
"Niangniang, you ordered so many things at once, the slave and maid are too busy alone! The slave went to call Wanru to come and help. Wanxi tried to squeeze out a smile and make her tone lighter.
After a while, Wanxi jumped up and ran in with a happy face.
"Mother, will the princess move in tomorrow? You've finally figured it out! As soon as Wanru came in, she began to chatter.
"The slave advised you before that when you enter the palace, arrange the princess by your side. Children, likes and dislikes are the most direct! As much as you give her, she will repay you, as long as you always care about her, love her, and endure her unconditionally, one day she will understand. Wanru was still chattering, her words were a little out of line, but Wanxi was secretly relieved.
There is grace, and the atmosphere can always be much more lively. Although she talks a lot, she always thinks about her master, and it's not a big mistake.
The three of them were busy until dawn. Clean the room, put away the bedding, and rearrange the room layout...... I don't know where Han Xin likes to live, so the two rooms are just cleaned up, and all the supplies are carefully selected by Shi Jiao'e.
When everything is cleaned up, the sky has already revealed the whiteness of the fish's belly.
"You two are tired, go down and rest, just let Cai Wei and Cai Lian come over to serve in a while." Shi Jiao'e didn't sleep all night, but her spirit was surprisingly good.
"The slave is not sleepy at all." Wanru said coquettishly, "The slave maid wants to accompany the mother to wait for the princess." She was a little excited, and her mood was indescribably excited.
Wanxi stood in place, although she didn't speak, she also made her position clear.
Shi Jiao'e glanced at them helplessly and nodded.
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Han Xin only arrived at noon.
She was dressed very exquisitely, wearing a complicated lotus leaf skirt, combing a lovely hanging bun, with a delicate hairpin, followed by four palace maids, but her face was expressionless.
It's like a delicate puppet, beautiful but lifeless, not at all like a child of this age.
"Xin'er." Shi Jiao'e's voice was a little choked, she clenched her fists nervously, and stared at her daughter without blinking, for fear of missing any of her expressions.
"Xin'er has seen the queen mother!" Han Xin walked closer and bowed meticulously.
She didn't call her mother, nor did she call her mother, or even her mother, but called Shi Jiao'e - "Queen Mother!" ”
Queen Mother!
Shi Jiao'e's heart was cold, and her hands trembled uncontrollably. She opened her mouth a few times, but she couldn't make any sound.
And underground, Han Xin was still kneeling, with his head down, in a corner that no one could see, his eyes showed a touch of expectation, a touch of fear, and perhaps, a touch of sadness.
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