Chapter 209: Born at a Glance
The hazy moonlight shone into the room, casting a faint glow over the mahogany furniture.
Maybe he slept enough during the day, but after nightfall, Tang Feiyu couldn't sleep anymore, lying on the bed, his eyes were wide open, and his mind was empty.
"Miss, aren't you asleep yet?"
Lan Xing slept on the footboard, accompanied Tang Feiyu, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally spoke.
"Aunt Lan, you haven't fallen asleep yet?"
Hearing Aunt Lan's voice, Tang Feiyu was a little surprised, she was silent all the time, and she didn't dare to get up rashly, for fear of alarming Aunt Lan who was sleeping.
Who knows, Aunt Lan didn't fall asleep either!
"Well, Miss, can't you sleep?"
Lan Xing also lay down and didn't get up, but chatted with Tang Feiyu without a word.
"Miss, are you feeling better?"
Lan Xing and Tang Feiyu chatted casually, and finally turned to the topic, "The third lady has learned a lot of things these days, and the changes are very big, you are the daughter of the lady, you can't lose to her!" ”
"Ahh
Hearing Aunt Lan's words, Tang Feiyu secretly screamed in his heart, but he was silent and didn't dare to respond to Aunt Lan's words.
To be honest, she was genuinely not interested in what she was learning.
Regarding the honor and etiquette of the set of concubines taught by Mama Cao and Mama Wang, she really has no interest.
Back then, when she was in the countryside, Aunt Yue taught her those etiquettes while telling her to hide her clumsiness.
If it weren't for the fact that she selfishly thought that she had learned the rules and etiquette at that time, when she returned to the Tang family, she would be able to give Tang Sirong a resounding counterattack, letting him know that even if she left herself in the countryside and ignored it, she would not be worse than anyone else, and she would not learn those useless things at all.
And now, between her and Tang Sirong, she has already torn her face, and she has already done what she should have done to fight back or something.
As for the future, her future life will never have anything to do with the Tang family or Tang Sirong again.
Moreover, when I came to this Weiyuan Houfu, I originally said that I would be a guest, but I became a student.
The changes in this made her always have a doubt in her heart.
It's just that she can't think of what the meaning of this is for the time being.
Could it be that there are so many coquettish guests in the waiting house, and they have to be responsible for cultivating all of them into excellent family daughters?
Do you train them one by one to be standard ladies?
"Miss, it's rare to have such a good opportunity, you give up so lightly, you will definitely regret it in the future."
"The slave maid is thinking about the courses set up in the waiting house, which are more complete than the courses set up in the previous girls' school!"
While Tang Feiyu was pondering, Lan Xing said many words of persuasion.
These days, Tang Feiyu's condition is like this, Lan Xing, who is waiting for her, can see it clearly, if she was still very worried at the beginning, by now, she has seen many clues.
Knowing that Tang Feiyu had the intention to avoid those studies, Lan Xing's heart was very anxious, but she couldn't directly expose Tang Feiyu's pretending to be sick, so she could only persuade in a roundabout way.
"Female school?"
What is that?
Tang Feiyu didn't listen to most of what Aunt Lan said, but the two words of female student in the last sentence aroused her curiosity.
"The slave maid doesn't know very much, I only know that the Yutai Pavilion was the place where the royal women's school was back then, but now the Yutai Pavilion has become a royal garden."
"Oh!"
......*\tThe night was hazy, Tang Feiyu and Lan Xing still hadn't fallen asleep, and the two of them chatted casually.
And in the huge waiting house, it's not just the two of them who can't sleep!
The moonlight is so nice tonight!
Jiang Mingjie stood in front of the window, raised his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance, the moon hanging in the sky was not the appearance of a full moon, but it was still bright and clear, like the light of water sprinkled down, covering everything in heaven and earth with hazy and charming light and shadow.
Such a beautiful night made his heart swell with the interest of painting.
However, that thought only flashed through him, and he still stood by the window, motionless.
She......!
In the star-studded night sky, it seemed that the picture he carved into his heart reappeared.
Who could she be?
Jiang Mingjie silently asked himself in his heart, but he couldn't find the answer, he turned around and saw the painting that had been sent to his room, the painting was hanging in his bedroom at the moment, and the figure in the painting could be faintly seen by the moonlight.
Faintly, that hand, as if stretched out to him, made him can't help but move, almost can't help but move, and stepped forward a step closer.
She should be extremely beautiful!
Although from a distance, I couldn't see her face clearly, but that hand couldn't help but make people think about it.
…… Jiang Mingjie tossed and turned at night, half asleep and half awake, there was always a gentle hand beckoning to him, and that gentle hand seemed to have magical power, leading him to follow step by step.
In a blink of an eye, he seemed to see the appearance of the girl, a pair of eyes that were bright and bright like the stars in the sky, looking at him blinkingly.
The smiling cardamom girl seemed to be smiling at him, the laughter was as crisp as a silver bell, making his heart beat faster, and he couldn't help but want to get close to ...... * The next morning, when he entered the hall to ask for peace, Jiang Mingjie saw his mother and Mama He beside her, looking at him with a strange look in his eyes, and a little strange in his heart, he just wanted to ask, but heard his mother speak.
"Jie'er, Qinghua has been by my side for a few years, and I will give her to you today."
As soon as the words of the second lady Jiang Wangshi fell, a maid who was standing next to her walked out, knelt on the ground and saluted the second lady, and then saluted Jiang Mingjie.
"Mother, why ......"
"Qinghua has asked the second son to say goodbye."
Jiang Mingjie was a little strange, why did the good mother give her the third-class girl Qing painting next to her, and when he heard the crisp female voice, he looked sideways at the pair of eyes like autumn water, and lowered it carefully, he remembered something, and his face turned red all of a sudden.
"Mother, no need, no need, the people around me are enough, I don't need Qinghua!"
Jiang Mingjie understood what his mother meant, thinking of the situation when he got up this morning, his face was hot, and he felt embarrassed in the face of his mother, and he hated to get his mother's pardon and went back immediately.
"Jie'er, accompany your mother to say hello to the old lady!"
The second lady, Jiang Wang, did not plan to let her son go back early, after thinking about it for a while, she thought of something, looking at her son who had grown up, she was both relieved and sad, raised her head and glanced at Mama He who was standing beside her.
Then, suppressing the sadness in his heart, Jiang Wangshi looked at the face in front of him that looked like a deceased husband, and sighed in his heart: When his son is older, it's time to find a daughter-in-law who is the right person.
Mama He, who was accompanying Jiang Wang's side, also looked at Jiang Mingjie with satisfaction, looking at the tall figure in front of her, she couldn't help but raise her head to look at the still childish face, and her thoughts drifted away, as if she saw the tall and handsome man again.
"Good!"
Jiang Mingjie couldn't refuse, because there were a lot of coquettish guests in the house, and because of the suspicion of men and women, he hadn't gone to ask the old lady for a few days.
He secretly thought to himself: I should be able to avoid taboos when I accompany my mother here.
* "Hello second aunt! ”
"Hello Second Lady!"
When the second lady Jiang Wang and Jiang Mingjie went to the old lady's Jingci Courtyard, they happened to meet a group of distinguished guests who had already invited the old lady, and they were being led to Wenlan Courtyard by the eldest lady Jiang Mingmei and the second lady Jiang Mingting.
"Good!"
The second lady, Jiang Wang, politely nodded to the girls who greeted her, but Jiang Mingjie turned his back to avoid suspicion, turned his face in another direction, and didn't look at the group of women.
Who is this man?
Although after a period of upbringing, this group of girls has changed greatly from the past, all of them have maintained their dignity and walked over without squinting, but except for Jiang Mingmei and Jiang Mingting, everyone has a question in their hearts.
Tang Feihong walked last, she was small and not tall, because she pretended not to squint, the corner of her eyes only saw the back of a light blue robe.
The two teams of people who were staggered passed by rubbed shoulders and staggered, and when the two sides opened a little farther distance, Tang Feihong did not hold back the curiosity in his heart, and quickly turned around, not seeing the appearance of the face, only seeing the leisurely back of a tall and thin man, with wide wide sleeves stretched in the wind.
After just one glance, Tang Feihong hurriedly straightened her posture again, her little heart was pounding, her face was involuntarily flushed, her eyes looked carefully, and she saw that others did not notice her movements, so she settled down a little.
*"Mingjie, I'm here today! ”
After seeing that group of petites, the old lady was already a little tired, but when she saw her grandson, she cheered up a little more, beckoned, and asked Jiang Mingjie to get closer to her.
When Jiang Mingjie approached her side and stood there quietly, she couldn't help but raise her head to be able to look at him, and couldn't help but sigh: "I've grown up, and I've really grown into a man." ”
"Grandmother ......"
When Jiang Mingjie heard the old lady's words, a trace of red appeared on his face again, and he shouted the old lady embarrassedly, but the rest of the words were embarrassed to say.
"Old lady, Jie'er has indeed grown up!"
The second lady Jiang Wang blinked with the old lady, with a relieved smile on her face, seeing that the old lady had not fully understood what she meant, she continued: "Old lady, Jie'er is eighteen years old, and it is time to be able to get engaged, you can look at your granddaughter-in-law again!" ”