Chapter 172
Huichun was lying in the outer position, after all, she was a palace person in the Mingyi Palace, and it was not appropriate to go to other palaces at will. In order to cover up that she secretly ran to Song Qionglan at night, she had to go back before the eunuch guarding the door came.
Whoever is outside can leave early the next day without disturbing Song Qionglan.
Song Qionglan also knew Huichun's thoughts, so she let her sleep outside, and then stretched out her hand to cover Huichun's quilt, and said softly: "Huichun, I can see that the saint is happy with you, but in the future, you must be cautious in your words and deeds, don't be fooled." In the palace, only regular steps can go far. ”
Huichun turned sideways, faced Song Qionglan's face, and said with a smile: "I know, sister, you don't have to worry about me, I know what to do." On the contrary, it's you, I can see that the prince of Zhuang is very good, I have inquired, the official family has been very good to him in recent days, and if my sister can really marry him, it will be a good match. ”
"Where did you hear that?" Song Qionglan looked at Huichun and said lightly.
Huichun said with a smile: "I know a lot of people, and I also know my sister who was assigned to the small kitchen of Linquan Pavilion, His Royal Highness King Zhuang often has to go to see Concubine Yuan, I heard her say, every time His Royal Highness King Zhuang comes down, Concubine Yuan Niangniang has to eat more, look, His Royal Highness King Zhuang is extremely filial." Speaking of this, Huichun's cheeks turned red, "Mama said that if a man is filial, he must be good." ”
Song Qionglan listened, but was silent, not nodding or shaking her head.
What kind of person Li Qianyu is, whether he is filial or not, whether he is handsome or not, Song Qionglan actually doesn't mind. Although Song Qionglan was raised in a deep boudoir, she was a young lady from a large family, and she learned the housekeeping thing very early.
Her mother told her that she didn't need to be favored by the officials, that was what the concubine needed, and that she didn't want to please people all the time, because he was not one of those women who was brought in by men as playthings. All the housewife has to do is to get the respect of the man, and then help him take care of the back house, take care of the house, and take care of the guy's total money when necessary.
They don't need so-called pampering, and they don't need ethereal love, that's something to fool the little girl.
It would be better to give them more rights than that.
In the Great Zhou, the status of the main wife is very high, they have their own dowry, these can not be moved by anyone except themselves, and they will also have their own rights, and they can even reconcile with their husbands when necessary.
It's just that these are all in the case that the officials are not relatives of the emperor.
If she marries King Zhuang, Song Qionglan will be Princess Zhuang and the royal daughter-in-law, and she should not be counted on, I am afraid that she will face much more dangers in the future.
Her mother's family and King Zhuang's mansion are on the same page, others may not know, but Song Qionglan herself knows, because the reason why she married was to stabilize that person's heart, and to sacrifice for the sake of politics, governance, and sacrifice, there is no other use.
In the future, if his cousin and aunt win, Li Qianyu will be belittled from other places at best, imprisoned and never allowed to go out, or at worst, he will lose his life, and Song Qionglan will become a widow.
If Li Qianyu wins, as his wife, she may be able to enjoy a moment of glory, but her surname is Song and she has an enmity with Li Qianyu, so I am afraid that life will be even worse.
Song Qionglan is a smart person, but it is precisely because she is smart that she feels afraid. Don't say that she doesn't know Li Qianyu's temperament, even if that person is a fairy-like character, she can't be moved.
married, she is neither a princess nor a wife, just a finch in a cage.
Huichun saw that Song Qionglan's face was a little lonely, so she stretched out her arm and gently patted Song Qionglan's back: "Sister, don't worry, the boat is naturally straight to the bridge, and a crystalline person like you naturally needs to be cherished." ”
Pity? Song Qionglan smiled, who would hurt her?
I don't know why, she thought of Du Luo again, thought of the man who only had one side, whether she was stupid or stupid, Song Qionglan could only move forward and not retreat like this, and there was only one "death" ahead, so she had a lot of thoughts.
Song Qionglan looked at Huichun with a calm expression, and suddenly, she approached this person, her dignified face approached Huichun, and her arm stopped Huichun's slender waist, slightly exerting force.
Huichun was a little surprised, but she let Song Qionglan hug her tightly, but her hand gently blocked Song Qionglan's body, making her strength shift a little, covering the bead in the secret pocket in her arms.
The two green women put their arms on their arms, leaning on their bodies, snuggling together as if they were leaning on a snow-white jade rabbit to keep warm.
Huichun lowered her head slightly, put her forehead on Song Qionglan's shoulder, and laughed with joy: "What? Is my sister cold? ”
Song Qionglan didn't let go of her, but asked softly, "Who do you know in the palace...... More than me, right? ”
Huichun blinked, a little unaware of what Song Qionglan meant, but still nodded.
Song Qionglan's eyes suddenly had brilliance, and she looked bright: "Huichun, I will live in Chuxiu Palace in a few days, and at that time, we may not have time to meet." ”
"It's okay, I'll see my sister when the time comes." Eharu lowered his head and said, in a somewhat muffled voice.
Song Qionglan touched Huichun's rose-scented hair, and her voice was light, as if floating in the sky: "I can't rest assured, it's you and another person." ”
Hearing this, Huichun raised his head, with some obvious dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Who? Sister, you don't want to get along with other people, I don't follow, if you give it to others, I will have no one to help in the future, you can only be a friend to me alone. ”
Song Qionglan hugged her, Huichun has been living very well these days, and she has eaten well, but she has more meat than before, and it is very comfortable to hug it, Song Qionglan looked at this person's round eyes, and said lightly: "It's just a bad fate, Huichun, you do me a favor, and it can be regarded as breaking my mind." ”
Huichun pursed her lips, she knew that Song Qionglan said this, I am afraid that this thing is not easy to do, but he hesitated for a moment and nodded, his eyes were firm: "Sister, you say, if I can do it, I will definitely help you." ”
Song Qionglan smiled when she heard this, put her hand under the pillow, touched it, and finally touched a handkerchief. This veil is embroidered with an orchid, proud and beautiful, and two lines of poetry are embroidered next to it.
In the evening, the jackdaws are sad, but the willow pond is green but gentle. If there is no hatred in the eyes of the church, you don't believe that there is a white head in the world.
The intestines have been broken, the tears are hard to collect, and the lovesickness is back in the Little Red Mansion. Affection has been cut off by the mountain, and it is not free to rely on the trunk.
Huichun took it and looked at it in his hand, especially staring at these two lines of poetry, and blinked: "Sister, this ......"
This is a love poem, although the source is unknown, but Huichun knows, if it is taken out and discovered, a reputation for fornication will not run.
Huichun hurriedly stuffed the handkerchief under the pillow, and looked at Song Qionglan with some panic: "Sister, don't be like this, if this is known...... But the head is lost. ”
Song Qionglan is very resolute, she is a stubborn person, and her occasional willfulness seems to be thrown on this person. She looked at Huichun with a plea in her eyes: "Huichun, this is what Mu Huiyuan did before, I know it's difficult, but I beg you for the first and last time, help me, only this time, okay?" ”
Eharu bit her lip and bit it until it turned white.
Her fingers trembled a little, as if she was frightened, so Song Qionglan grabbed her hand, hugged her tightly in her arms and didn't say a word, just gently stroked her hair.
The room was quiet, except for the occasional breathing of each other.
Huichun raised her head for a long time, looked at Song Qionglan's face, met the eyes with expectation, and nodded in the end: "I'll give it a try, but if it doesn't arrive, my sister won't blame me." ”
Song Qionglan had surprise on her face, she nodded again and again, with the joy of the children's family: "I know, Huichun, thank you." ”
Huichun just shook his head and didn't speak, with some panic in his eyes.
Song Qionglan didn't force it, but lowered her voice: "I asked where he was these days, you just have to take this opportunity to send it to Liu Shiren and Lord Liu's mansion." ”
This place touched Huichun's nerves, she blinked and asked softly, "Who is my sister hiding in her heart?" ”
Song Qionglan's always calm and waveless face suddenly flushed, and she said softly: "His name is Du Luo, and he is a very good person. ”
Douro ......
These two words were simply spoken, but they pierced Huichun's heart like a needle, and it hurt to drill into the heart.
Huichun looked at Song Qionglan, just looking, she felt that her soul and body were now stripped away.
Sister Song Qionglan, what do you like Duro?
His own master, the best man in the world, Douro.
Eharu knew that she was still smiling, she knew that she looked plain and abnormal, but only Eharu herself knew, she seemed to have destroyed the handkerchief, as if she reached out and strangled the neck of the person in front of her.
But she can't, she can only endure it, only by enduring it can she gain a long-term foothold in the palace, and only by enduring it can she make Master Duro look down on her.
Huichun smiled, with clarity and innocence: "I know, sister, I will definitely help you do it." ”
Song Qionglan also bent the corners of her mouth, lowered her head, and her lips were lightly imprinted on Huichun's forehead: "Thank you, Huichun." Then, with a smile, she said, "Go to sleep." ”
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Song Qionglan, who had no last trace of thought, slept very soundly, she wanted to make a decision, and from now on, she just had to take her own responsibility.
As for the Douro...... There can only be fate.
Huichun closed his eyes and waited for a long time to make sure that the woman next to him had slept peacefully and breathed a long breath before he opened his eyes.
Her eyes were a little red, and they were terrifying at night.
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