Chapter 64: Untitled
The smile on Shen Ze's face that couldn't be contained was too dazzling, and Zhihua said, "It's a shame that you're still a prince, why don't you look like you've never seen new clothes." ”
Shen Zemo rubbed the clothes in his hand, and didn't care about her joke at all: "This is made by you yourself, naturally it is different." ”
This was said explicitly, Zhihua couldn't help but feel hot on her face, turned her head to look away, and no longer looked at him.
Shen Ze accepted it when he saw it, put on new clothes, and turned around twice in front of her as if he was ostentatious: "Is it good-looking?" ”
This clothing is specially selected by Zhihua, light blue silk as pure as the sky, with pure white silk threads at the placket and cuffs, embroidered with cloud patterns, and worn on Shen Ze's slender and upright body, with a unique elegance.
Looking up and down, Zhihua always felt that something was missing.
"I'll make a white moire belt in a few days, and I'll have a sachet of incense, and that's perfect."
Shen Ze didn't expect to get a complete set without much effort, and he was overjoyed. "Okay, then I'll wait until you're all ready to wear it."
Zhihua smiled slightly, and he shouldn't do it any day.
The room suddenly fell silent. This kind of quietness is not embarrassing, but very quiet and comfortable. The two are like old husbands and wives who have been together for many years, sitting together, without deliberately saying anything, naturally there is a sense of harmony and warmth.
I don't know how long it took, Zhihua took the initiative to speak: "Shizi, do you know Cui Yuhe, who led the troops this time?" I don't know when it began, she was used to carrying all the things on her mind alone, and gradually opened her heart and was willing to confide her troubles to another person.
"I don't know, but the situation of the children of the major families in Beijing. I've deliberately investigated it before, so I guess I know a little bit about him. "Shen Ze is the same as ever. There is nothing to hide from Zhihua.
"Can you tell me about this man, then?"
The fiancé was asking him about other men, and Shen Ze couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart. I can't tell what it tastes like, it's sour and astringent, and the skin of my mouth is like a layer of paste, but I don't want to open it.
However, he still held back and truthfully said what he knew: "Cui Yuhe." He is twenty and five, and he is rarely famous. Married to Yang......
Zhihua didn't notice his abnormality, and listened to him quietly. continued to ask: "In your opinion, what are the chances of winning this time when he leads the troops to the battle?" ”
The fiancée not only inquired about others, but also cared so much. The sourness in Shen Ze's heart became stronger and stronger. He replied in a muffled voice, "I haven't been in contact with him." I don't know how much of his commander-in-chief who everyone praises is true. ”
This sullen tone finally made Zhihua come back to her senses, and she was quite surprised: "What's wrong with you?" Why are you suddenly unhappy? ”
"I don't know, anyway, I'm not happy to hear you ask about other men......" Perhaps feeling that he was too cautious with this kind of appearance, Shen Ze's voice became lower and lower the more he spoke.
Zhihua never thought that it would be such a strange reason. What's even more strange is that I will be inexplicably happy when I hear it.
"Where do you want to go. I'm just worried that this man is in vain. The battlefield is very dangerous, it doesn't matter if he hastily bags himself, I am afraid that he will command indiscriminately and affect my uncle. ”
When I heard it, it wasn't what I thought. The strange feeling in Shen Ze's heart was immediately swept away, and the smile returned to his face.
Zhihua glared at him: "What are you smiling at?" I'm worried about my uncle. You're still in the mood to giggle. ”
Shen Ze realized that he was unhappy at this time, he hurriedly lowered the corners of his mouth, sat upright, and thought about his fiancée's worries.
Sitting in silence for a while, neither of them came up with any good ideas.
The more Zhihua thought about it, the more depressed she became, Shen Ze couldn't bear it, and hurriedly comforted: "For today's plan, let's wait and see what happens." My uncle is far away at the border, and we can't help much if we are in a hurry. Don't worry, if he is implicated by Cui Yuhe and loses the battle, I will definitely find a way to intercede for him. ”
That's all there is to it. Zhihua nodded, still frowning.
Maybe it was too smooth some time ago, and another annoyance followed.
Early the next morning, Zhihua had just gotten up, and Han's mother hurriedly came to report: "Miss, the news that you asked the eldest lady to deliberately conceal was almost broken by the second lady's mouth!" Now that the old lady has known about the war at the border pass, she specially sent Liu's mother to come over in person, 'please' you go to Songling Hospital! ”
The paper couldn't hold the fire, and Zhihua didn't expect to hide it from the old lady for long. She has been worried about her uncle recently, and she is too lazy to deal with Mrs. Lu. I thought that if I could hide it from her for a day, I would have one more day of pure life. Who knew that it was only a few days, and it was pierced by the second lady.
"How's the eldest lady doing?" Zhihua was unhurriedly freshening up, and at the same time, she still had time to ask about the eldest lady, not caring that the old lady was still waiting for her to come over to ask.
"Aunt Wei was instructed by the old lady, and recently she has been encouraging the eldest lady to extend her hand to the dowry sent by the prince. The eldest lady scolded her several times, looking at this, she should not be tempted. Han's mother said truthfully. Aunt Wei is the apricot cream who was opened by the eldest lady a while ago.
Bai Lan skillfully applied hair oil to Miss's head, and she didn't need Zhihua to open her mouth, she understood what kind of hairstyle Miss wanted to comb. As soon as Mother Han's words fell, she snorted lightly: "Slave maid, look, the eldest lady was scared by the young lady last time, where do you still have the courage to beat your idea." ”
Zhihua carelessly picked out the jewelry to wear today, and answered: "Not necessarily. If I hadn't dealt with the old lady today, it would have been hard to say which side the eldest lady would be on. ”
In the middle of a few words, Bai Lan rolled out a pair of double buns. Picking up the dresser, the pair of plum blossom hairpins with agate embedded in the young lady that the young lady had just selected were carefully inserted into the bun and fixed. Zhihua looked at the inverted film engraving in the mirror, and picked out a whole set of six ruby hairpins from the jewelry box. Brandy took it and put it in her bun.
After combing her hair, Zhihua changed into a newly cut apricot-colored brocade skirt. The original elegant and graceful temperament has changed, and it is extravagant.
Mother Han looked at the somewhat unfamiliar young lady for a moment, and praised again and again: "The young lady is now a countryman, so she should dress like this on weekdays." ”
Bai Lan smiled and agreed: "What Mom said is true." The young lady stood in front of the old lady like this, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous. ”
Sure enough, when Zhihua stood in front of the old lady with a grand body, her originally high anger was like being poured a basin of cold water, and she instantly realized that this girl is not what it used to be, even if she doesn't have the weakness of the third child, it is not something she can handle at will now.
The eldest lady was serving the old lady with breakfast. The stepdaughter walked in dressed as this, she was stunned for a moment before she reacted, and hurriedly put down the chopsticks in her hand, and saluted: "See Xiangjun." ”
The old lady twisted her head to the side, pretending not to see or hear, but she was unwilling to take the initiative to salute Zhihua.
Zhihua smiled faintly and didn't bother with the old lady.
"Madame, get up." She is quite satisfied with the acquaintance of the eldest lady, and she does not deliberately make things difficult.
The eldest lady got up and stepped aside, silently admiring the annual drama of the upcoming clash between grandparents and grandchildren. (To be continued.) )