Jing Ci was drenched in the rain, and the young girl cooked a bowl of ginger soup for Jing Ci. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This time I have been cold for so long, even after basking in the sun and drinking ginger soup, Jing Ci is still a little tired.

Therefore, the young girl went to the Sheng Yuan to ask Yang Weixiao to prescribe a side medicine to the master, just in case.

I didn't see the condition with my own eyes, Yang Weiwei is not good at prescribing casually, and it sounds very serious, wearing wet clothes for so long, it is very easy to catch a cold. Yang Weiwei then planned to come to the courtyard to see for herself, and sometimes she was really worried about this sister.

"You're still alive."

Yang Weiwei came in to take a look, and found that Jing Ci and Rolling Bao were having a good time, how could there be the slightest sickness.

Jing Cizheng was giggling in amusement, and when she looked up, she found that the third sister had come in.

"Why is the third sister here? It must be an exaggeration by the young girl. ”

"Crazy girl, it's crazy." Yang Weixiao sat down along the couch and pulled Jing Ci's wrist to check his pulse.

She stuck out her tongue, "Do you know who I met today?" ”

"Who?"

"Wu Chongxing, the prodigal disciple in Yuntianlou that time, he can't forget the third sister, in front of so many people, he is not subtle at all."

"You see a lot of people, right?" Yang Weiwei asked casually while withdrawing her hand. Fortunately, Jing Ci has a good body foundation and is fine.

"Well, it's quite a lot, Wu Yun, Wu Wei'er, Xue Chongjian, Li Longji, and ......"

"Li Longji? He's also there? Yang Weixiao interrupted her, excited beyond words.

"Yes," Jing Ci looked at Yang Weixiao, and reacted quite strangely to her, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing."

"Then it rained, and everyone had no umbrellas, so they had to ......"

"Then Li Longji is also raining?" Yang Weiwei interrupted her again.

Jing Ci stopped, looked at Yang Weixiao, and said in a rather tentative tone, "Third sister, you...... Like him? ”

"I ......" she paused, her cheeks were slightly red, and she didn't dare to look at Jing Ci, "No, I ......"

"When? Why don't you tell me? Jing Ci was slightly excited, she couldn't imagine that the third sister actually had a favorite Langjun.

Unwilling to be ignored by the master, Rolling Bao crawled into the owner's soft arms and scurried around, but unexpectedly was ruthlessly lifted away by a hand.

Jing Ci threw away the treasure and muttered to herself, "I heard that Li Longji married the princess early...... she looked a little worried, and looked at the silent third sister, "Third sister, are you sure you like him?" ”

"Hmm."

"Third Sister ......"

"Born as the daughter of the Yang family, I knew since I was a child that I had to obey the arrangements of my elders in life, and I could only obey my orders in this life, so I never dared to hope to marry a wishful man, but ...... The appearance of Li Lang makes me feel that life is not so bad. ”

Jing Ci's heart unconsciously became heavy, growing up in the Yang Mansion, which made the third sister live so depressed. In fact, she envied her, she was by her biological mother's side since she was a child, unlike her...... She was sent out as a concubine.

However, the third sister is not doing well.

Alas, really in the end...... She is the lucky one, at least she has a carefree childhood and teenager despite the ups and downs.

She gently hugged the third sister, feeling that the third sister's body was so soft and weak. They are siblings, and they are similar in size, hugging each other like a pair of twin flowers. An ordinary appearance, a peaceful and quiet complexion, but the fragrant temperament of a lady exudes from her bones, which is very attractive; The other has outstanding facial features, a bright face, and a pair of eyes that shine like an immortal starlight.

The difference of one year, one stays and the other sends away, which leads to different life experiences and life attitudes.

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Late at night, Shengyuan.

"Three ladies, it's late at night, rest, beware of bad eyes." Yao Tao leaned over to Yang Weixiao and said softly.

Yang Weiwei held a book in her hand, staring at it with her head hanging down, but she hadn't turned the page for a long time, "Huh? Well, go to bed. She closed the book and gently placed it on the desk.

Today, Jing Ci said that he has a princess.

yes, he's a man with a wife......

The first time they met, she was curious about his unique deep eyes, slightly cold and deep face, joy and anger were invisible, she obviously didn't like people like the eldest sister, but for some reason, she was curious about a heart hidden under this appearance.

Later, when she was injured by him, he took responsibility and took her to the Medicine Bureau without hesitation to heal, and the bearing and responsibility revealed by that demeanor attracted her attention. When Jing Cilu saluted, it was the first time that someone said that so many people had seen her paintings, and only he understood her.

Gradually, he was like a deep hole, deeply attracting her to move forward step by step, to explore.

Knowing his news is the only pleasure in these deep days.

But she knew that she was not lucky enough to be his wife.

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Although Jing Ci caught a cold, she was carefully taken care of by the young girl, and when she woke up, she didn't show the slightest sign of illness, and she was still alive.

After eating a sumptuous and exquisite breakfast, I thought that I would not go out to play today, the eldest sister and the second sister have had a headache recently, and it would be strange if she went out to have fun every day without being blamed.

However, it's okay to go and see the second sister, and the second sister is also proud, so the prince really won't go back if she asks her to leave? Jing Ci could see that there was a relationship between them, the crown prince and the crown princess, such arrogant people, I am afraid that no one was willing to condescend to take a step back. Born noble, are they no match for each other's self-esteem and pride? Jing Ci couldn't figure it out.

"Go to Jueyuan, I haven't seen my second sister for a while." In the past, the second sister would occasionally wander around the back garden, but now she can't see anyone at all.

"Fourth lady, I think you still don't touch the nails, it is said that the prince accepted a concubine a few days ago, and the second lady was sent back, and now you have to be mad when you hear the news, just look at the slave maid, you still don't want to be angry." Fang Nian came to the master and chattered.

"Okay, you girl, talk about the master." Jing Ziban raised his face and pretended to be angry.

"I, I...... Slaves and maids should be damned—" Fang Nian honestly admitted his mistake and looked at his master with a blank eye.

Jing Ci turned around and went out, "Go to Jueyuan." ”

As soon as she stepped out of the threshold, a maid walked into the courtyard, and happened to meet Jing Ci, and said: "Four Niangzi, Xiao Xiaoniang of Xiao Mansion visited." ”

"Xiao An is here?" Jing Ci was surprised, "Tell her to come in." ”

"Yes."

Xiao An is a cautious and careful person, even if he visits, he will send someone to deliver the message first, and he doesn't want to be abrupt today, it seems that something is wrong.

Moment.

A delicate figure entered the courtyard.

Xiao An was wearing a vanilla pattern and ivory white skirt, warm and cold in spring, wearing a short beige jacket, the fat powder on his face was not very thick, and a pair of watery eyes were quite red. Yiren is beautiful, but the eyes are red and slightly swollen, and I don't know that I think it is the new popular makeup in Chang'an City.

"What's wrong?" Jing Ci stepped forward to greet him, and his tone was very worried, "Can Xiao An cry?" ”

Although Xiao An has a soft temperament, he is very strong in his heart and will not disintegrate easily.

Seeing her like this, Jing Ci was really surprised and worried.

Xiao An's face was expressionless, he walked straight to the swing in the courtyard and sat down, his expression was worried, and he said lightly, "What should I do?" ”