Chapter 65: Wishful thinking
"Where is this?" Lin Fangyu lifted the curtain of the car and saw that it was white outside, and it was no longer clear from a distance of five meters.
Qiao'er looked around and said, "After the forest in front, we will reach the foot of the mountain." The eldest lady is tired, why don't you let the sedan chair stop and take a rest? ”
Qiao'er said that she was about to drink the coachman, but Lin Fangyu stopped her and said, "The fog is too big today, so you can let the coachman slow down and watch the road carefully." ”
Qiao'er responded and went to do it immediately. Lin Fangyu smiled, I believe that those people will be satisfied with today's good show one after another. She looked into the distance, but it was foggy and not very clear. She let out a hot breath into the air, hissing and plumping and flying before quickly disappearing without a trace. The sound of horses' hooves gradually came in the distance, and Lin Fangyu tidied up his clothes and sat upright. The right hand covering her left hand is still cold and cold, I believe that at this moment, Gong Miaotong, who is sitting on the carriage that should be hers, must be very comfortable! At the very least, it was in the warm air that I fell asleep.
And at this moment, she wants to lead her into another sweet dream.
Putting aside the initial discomfort, Gong Miaotong soon fell asleep in the warm carriage, her body has always been bad, and like the eldest brother of the concubine, she also needs to take different drugs all year round, but compared to the embarrassing identity of the eldest brother, she is just a concubine, and there is not so much obstacle to Mrs. Gong, so she is taken care of quite properly. I heard that they all inherited their father, so their bodies are not good like this.
"Miss Table, are you in there?" In her confusion, she heard someone calling out to her, and then felt a force nudge her nudging. Gong Miaotong rubbed her sleepy eyes, and when she saw that it was Xiaolian, she couldn't help but be a little confused: "Xiaolian, why are you here?" ”
Xiaolian smiled gently: "Second Miss is sleeping, isn't she sleepy, the slave is not here, where should she be?" ”
Gong Miaotong didn't answer, what she wanted to say was that I changed carriages with my cousin before, why didn't I see you alone. But she didn't dare to ask, Xiaolian was always elusive, at first she reported to her mother a few times, and her mother just laughed it off, and then she roughly understood, so she didn't ask anymore.
"Second Miss, Miss Qiao'er is outside."
Gong Miaotong was taken aback, immediately lifted the curtain, and said, "But what does my cousin command?" She should be grateful for sending charcoal in the snow.
Qiao'er still smiled: "The eldest lady is using the hand stove now, but she doesn't feel cold." It's just that Biandu has never seen such a fog, and the eldest lady wants the slave maid to come and tell Miss Biao that she doesn't have to wait for her, she will come here after resting for a while. ”
They are all experienced drivers, and they know what kind of pace is suitable for these noble ladies, and if they want to be comfortable, they drive a little slower, and when they want to catch up, they are also extremely fast. Gong Miaotong naturally knew, so she nodded and said, "I'm sorry for you to tell my cousin, I know." It turned out to be such a trivial matter, she thought that her cousin was scared when she got cold in her car, but now this point seems irrelevant.
Qiao'er smiled and responded, but still had no intention of leaving.
Gong Miaotong drank back Xiaolian, Qiao'er smiled even more on her lips, and muttered in Gong Miaotong's ear for a while, Gong Miaotong looked stunned, then nodded slowly, and Qiao'er bowed and retreated.
"Miss, the slaves and maids have done everything you commanded."
The closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a touch of coldness, a smile on the side of his mouth, but the words he said were so playful: "Qiao'er, next, we have to cooperate with my cousin well." ”
"Yes, slave understands." Qiao'er responded, shuddering in her heart, just now she felt that Miss Lin was kind, but now that she thinks about it, she had a plan from the beginning, and she wanted to count Gong Miaotong into account. No, no, it doesn't seem to be the only case, there were two young ladies at that time. Unless she calculated the timing at the beginning and calculated Gong Miaoyin's next move, how could it be so smooth. She once again turned her gaze back to Lin Fangyu, feeling that it was becoming more and more difficult to guess her thoughts.
According to Lin Fangyu's instructions, the coachman slowed down the speed of driving, which suddenly widened the distance between the two carriages. Gong Miaotong sat down, Xiaolian came over to inquire, Gong Miaotong knew that Qiao'er didn't want her to know, so she casually found a reason to prevaricate. Xiaolian was helpless, and smiled weirdly: "Miss is really lucky, she has a lady to protect her at home, and she has a cousin to take care of her when she comes out." The slaves and maids also rejoice! ”
Gong Miaotong's face flushed, knowing that this was a radical method, but her body still couldn't help shaking, slender jade pointed at Xiaolian, and Qi Qiran said: "What kind of identity am I, I know for myself, even a maid is going to trample on my head!" That's it, since you have no intention of serving me and want to be by my side, you have enough to stay. I'll go back and tell my mother and give you a better place to go, which should be what you want! ”
Xiaolian didn't know that the second young lady, who had always been weak, also had such a strong time, although she didn't want to continue to stay by her side, but now was not the time to leave, so she made a remorseful appearance and said: "Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, Miss is so good for the sake of the slave maid who has served for many years, spare me this time!" "Gong Miaotong made a fuss, she couldn't get any benefits, Xiaolian thought in her heart, she couldn't help but complain a little about Lin Fangyu, how could Miss change Miss in just a few words, this is also strange!
Gong Miaotong was not angry yet, but suddenly the carriage shook violently, and she grabbed the curtain fiercely, but she was still dizzy. At this time, Xiaolian couldn't care about what happened just now, and hurriedly came to pull Gong Miaotong, while scolding: "What is going on? If you hurt the young lady, be careful of your skin! ”
"Boom!" Gong Miaotong felt that her body was heavy, the shaking had stopped, and the voice of the coachman came from outside: "The wheels are broken." ”
"Miss, the slave maid will go down and have a look first." Xiaolian said that she was about to get off the carriage, and Gong Miaotong listened to the commotion outside, but she didn't know what was going on. She waited for a long time, but Xiaolian still didn't come up, so Gong Miaotong wrapped her cloak and got out of the carriage.
She was wearing a light blue palace dress today, with tiny cherry blossom petals embroidered on the corners of the skirt. On the head is a jasper hairpin, decorated with thin silver wire beaded tassels. With a thin face of powder, she stood not far from the carriage, her posture was graceful, and under this mist, it made people have the illusion of falling into the heavenly palace and seeing a fairy.
Ning Zhongcheng came later, the road was blocked, and when he got out of the car, he saw such a tempting scene. He slowly stared at the woman in front of him, and as soon as his mind moved, the little guy around him saw it, and consciously ran to listen to the news, and soon came back to report: "Young master, it's the young lady of the Gong family, and it is said that the wheel is broken, and the coachman is repairing it." ”
The palace family? Ning Zhongcheng sneered and was about to turn back, but he looked at Shanggong Miaotong.