Early in the morning, I carefully dressed up for Wang Jiqing. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Miss, what do you think of this dress?" Qian Xi picked up a moon-white shirt and looked at her own lady. Today, my uncle is going to return to the city in triumph, and I must dress up the young lady beautifully.

"It's good." Wang Ji nodded lightly, sat in front of the dresser, picked up a medical book, looked down, and looked like he was in charge.

"That's good," said Qianxi, choosing a shirt and carefully selecting a few plain jewelry. Now that Tang Guogong has just passed away, the young lady can't wear those overly colorful jewelry.

"Miss, you see, is this good?" After working for a long time, I clapped my hands and looked like I had done it.

Wang Ji stood up lightly, looked at the girl in the mirror in front of her, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The girl in the mirror, wearing a moon-white coat, faintly reveals the shadow of a goose-yellow undershirt between the pale green ribbons around her waist, and the silver-white coldness is slightly delicate with a hint of goose yellow, revealing a little bit of the girl's slim and graceful freshness.

Under the skillful hands of Qianxi, her long hair was pulled into the most complicated coiled bun, although only the peach hairpin given by Li Yuanche was used, but a plain begonia bead flower was matched on both sides of the bun. This outfit set off her beautiful face, which was just delicate, and there was also a little more shadow of a beauty.

Coupled with the clear and pure smart eyes, in a slight blink of an eye, there is more looking forward to the shining style, and the appearance that is five points has also become very charming. It's really true that there are sixteen or seventeen women in my family, who are embroidered and have double buns, although there is no ornament of hairpins, but they look graceful and graceful, and they are out of the crowd.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Wang Ji couldn't help but smile, no wonder others say that if you want to be pretty, you must be filial. She knew that her appearance was just ordinary, and she didn't think about having a peerless face to overwhelm the world, but she suddenly found that she also had the shadow of a stunning beauty, and she couldn't help but be a little happy for a while.

Everyone has a love for beauty! What's more, women are pleasing to themselves. I don't know if the man who returned triumphantly likes this kind of dress?

"Miss, it's time for us to go out." In November in northern Xinjiang, it has snowed heavily and is quite cold. I knew that Miss was going out today, so she took a cloak of the same color embroidered with plum and tied it to Wang Ji.

The thick and warm cloak was draped on Wang Jiqing's slightly thin and thin body, and in the wind and snow, it showed the girl's feeling of being a little weak and couldn't help the wind.

The farewell pavilion ten miles outside Qizhou City was already crowded with people at this time, and it was extremely noisy and lively.

Today, the barbarian army led by the prince Li Yuanche will return in triumph, and the common people who have gone out to fight in several state capitals near Qizhou have come to the farewell pavilion outside Qizhou City early, and they all want to stand in front of them, so that they can see their relatives who have returned safely from the battlefield of fighting.

Wang Ji glanced at the excited crowd in front of her, and did not squeeze forward. She held Thirteen Niang's hand, took a shallow pity and a few guards, and slowly walked to a small hill behind.

"Miss, Mr. Fushan has left us a place in the front....... "Thirteen Niang was a little puzzled, why didn't the young lady who had obviously been carefully dressed go to the front, but stepped back.

"It's good here." Wang Jiqing stood on the hill and looked at the official road at the foot of the mountain, which was unobstructed. The so-called standing tall and seeing far, isn't it?

Behind him, who walked in the mud and clouds, he walked up with a little anger and shuffled, and glanced at Thirteen Niang. Does this girl really not understand, or does she pretend not to know? Now that the marriage contract between the Wang and Li families has not been made public, how can the young lady go to meet her uncle in front of her when she is still a concubine?

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if the marriage contract is public, but the young lady and the aunt are not married, the fiancée should not have met, and it stands to reason that they can't come to the Ten Mile Pavilion to greet them. Otherwise, do you want Miss's reputation anymore?

Wang Jiqing had just taken the hand stove handed over by Qianxi, when he saw a scout-like soldier rushing towards him on the official road under his feet.

After a few breaths, when the scout turned over and dismounted, lifted the helmet on his head, and shouted the news that "the army will return in two quarters of an hour", Wang Xi couldn't help but be stunned.

What a handsome young man! This is the only man Wang Jiqing has seen in his life who can be comparable to Yang Xu, the young island owner of the desert island. It's just that this person is different from Yang Xu's warmth and jade, and he looks quite feminine, even if it is a blood-stained armor, it can't hide his feminine handsomeness.

"Is that him?" When Thirteen Niang saw this person, she muttered in her heart, and she was also quite surprised to see this person here. But after thinking about it, Thirteen Niang was also relieved. Since this person was sent to Northern Xinjiang by the Lord for training before, it is reasonable for him to appear here at this time.

"Who is this person?" Wang Ji saw that Thirteen Niang's eyes were different, so she turned around and asked.

"Miss, this person is a jade-faced child." Thirteen Niang stepped forward and whispered in Wang Xiqing's ear about this jade-faced son.

"It turned out to be him." After Wang Ji listened lightly, she thought of Princess Annan, who was thousands of miles away in the capital, and she was also full of emotion for a while. She nodded, not asking more. At this time, a gust of north wind blew, and in the wind and snow, Wang Xi, who felt a little cold, lightly hugged the hand stove in her hand and looked up at the other end of the official road.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Jiqing seemed to hear a slight trembling but amazing sound of horses' hooves flying in the whistling of the north wind around her.

She raised her eyes and looked into the distance, and among the snowflakes flying in the sky, Li Yuanche, who was dressed in silver armor, was riding on a group of red war horses, leading the army to come slowly. The north wind howled, and the white robe whirred behind him by the wind and snow. Li Yuanche grabbed the reins in one hand and clenched his spear in the other, nodding in greeting the people who were cheering for his triumphant return.

Suddenly, Li Yuanche, who was walking at the front of the team, seemed to feel a special gaze, and came with longing and kindness. He didn't need to look to know that the owner of this gaze must be his gentleness.

Li Yuanche's face did not change, but his eyes turned around quietly, but in a few breaths, on a small hill not far behind the crowd in front of him, he saw the figure he thought about day and night.

His gentleness, his well-dressed gentleness, is so outstanding. All this is for him, right? The woman is the one who pleases herself, and his gentleness tells him that she is happy with him?

Gently, I'm back!

The corners of Li Yuanche's mouth rose slightly, raised his head slightly, and there was a trace of tenderness in his blazing eyes that would not be noticed by outsiders.

Wang Ji looked at the man in front of him who was like a god of war, he sat on the war horse with a tall posture, and only nodded slightly, which attracted the cheers of the people who came to greet him. Her heart suddenly became proud, this is the man she is light-hearted, Wen can be Anbang, and Wu can set the country!

In an instant, he spotted her sight. At this time, there were no young generals who became famous and brave in the first battle; There are no magic doctors and fairies who are amazing in the world and have countless living people. There are only two infatuated children who gather less and leave more, and between the eyes of the lovers, endless thoughts and tenderness are entangled in the snowstorm. (To be continued.) )