Chapter 268: Distress
For a few days, Qiao Wei went out to Uncle Cheng's new house every day, and she couldn't help but be a little worried, for fear that she would be targeted by those who wanted to beat Miss's idea. www.biquge.info Although most people did not pay attention to the small turmoil at the previous meeting, there are always people with ulterior motives who are like flies staring at broken eggs and refuse to let go of any opportunity.
She also realized that the young lady's background was extremely mysterious, and in this secret, she was the biggest flaw. Many years ago, when the young lady appeared in front of her for the first time, she looked at the light purple eyes in surprise and inexplicably, and suddenly thought that it was the resurrection of the dead young lady, but she didn't think about who the person in front of her was.
Qiao Wei is used to being a careless person, over the years, it is not so much that she is taking care of the young lady's daily life and diet, but rather that the young lady is carrying herself, from the hard work of Shangxiutang when no one cares, to being valued by the hall and concentrating on learning art, and then returning to Jianye, and fulfilling her long-cherished wish in the many intrigues of the Qingrong Marquis Mansion.
came step by step like this, relying on the calmness and calmness of the young lady, and he really didn't make half of his efforts. Qiao Wei couldn't help but feel ashamed, although she was just a little maid, but the young lady had never regarded herself as a person, since she arrived at the palace, the young lady really opened a room in the backyard of the Lingxi Building to make a workshop, and she stayed in it every day to tinker with those favorite gold and stone materials, or make hidden weapons, and she was never tired of it.
He is not as calm and capable as Qian Mo, and he is not as experienced as Mama Liu, and even Hu Niu's cleverness and intelligence are not as good as her, but everyone sees that she has followed Miss for the longest time, and she lets herself do everything, although she is also a subordinate, in fact, the treatment is not much different from half of the master.
Just like today, the carriage used to go to Wuyi Lane is different from the ordinary people in the palace who go out on errands, and such a gorgeously decorated car is generally only available to the steward.
Qiao Wei glanced at the spacious compartment and took out a jade whistle from her waist to play with, and the whistle rolled back and forth between her dexterous fingers, as if she was alive.
She sighed softly, this was given to her by the young lady two days ago, and solemnly told her that if she was in danger, she would blow it, and listen to the rain not far from her.
I couldn't help but think of meeting Mingxin in the outer house before going out in the morning, and he said with a smile: "Sister Qiaowei, the small crossbow you made for Brother Tingyu last time, I see that he carries it in his arms every day, like a rare treasure." ”
Qiao Wei said with a straight face: "My things are all made according to the prince's instructions, and as for who to use, the prince himself will look at it, and it has nothing to do with me." She stared at Ming Xin viciously, and scolded sharply: "You said this as if I had a private relationship with him, you ruined my reputation like this, I won't bother with you this time, if there is a next time, I will definitely sue the princess and let the princess administer justice for me." ”
Mingxin was stunned by her for a long time, and watched her leave in a daze, touching her head inexplicably, not understanding how she had offended her.
Qiao Wei was extremely distressed, since the last time she realized that Ming Xin had no thoughts about herself, she was ashamed and ashamed to make up her mind, and she would never secretly take him to heart again.
Every time Fengyulou sent materials over, if the person who came was Mingxin, Qiao Wei would keep a straight face and not smile, and not say more than half a word to him.
I didn't see anything unusual at all, and I still talked to her with a smile every time, or relied on being familiar with her for a long time, teasing her and listening to the rain.
Such an extremely stupid behavior in the eyes of a discerning person, in Mingxin's dull and incomprehensible heart, but he boasted that he was creating opportunities for Brother Tingyu and Sister Qiaowei, and he was proud, completely unaware that he was the biggest obstacle between the two.
Qiao Wei shook her head vigorously, wanting to wave the way she listened to the rain in her head, sat in the carriage, and sneered, how could a person like him with a cold face like him like me like me, it was obvious that he was sick and confused.
The carriage slowed down and turned into an alley, she had been going to Uncle Cheng's new house for the past few days, this road had been very familiar, and she didn't care at all, especially indulging in her own distress.
At this moment, the slowly moving carriage shook suddenly, Qiao Wei was shocked in the car, the jade whistle bones on her fingertips rolled down, and a sharp whistling sound and the vibration of the car occurred almost simultaneously, sounding like the sound of a sharp weapon breaking through the air.
Qiao Wei's heart suddenly tightened, and she didn't have time to pick up the jade whistle, so she raised her voice and asked, "Mama Li, what's wrong?" ”
Coming out today, in addition to the coachman Lao Wang, there was also Mama Li, who was in charge of going out from the foreign government, she knew that this Qiaowei girl was the most powerful big girl around the princess, so she didn't dare to sit in the car with her, and only sat on the wheel outside the curtain.
What responded to Qiao Wei outside the car was Mama Li's half-exclamation, which was immediately interrupted by a muffled snort.
Tomorrow is the day of Uncle Cheng's wedding, Qiao Wei has been out four or five times in a row these days, and nothing has happened, and the caution at the beginning can't help but relax a little, secretly laughing at herself for being too timid, but also feeling that the young lady took it to take a good time to send Tingyu to protect herself, but she didn't expect that on the last day, something finally happened.
Qiao Wei was extremely flustered, and heard no sound outside except for the half exclamation, and lifted the curtain with trembling hands to look out, only to see Lao Wang, who was sitting in the front, sliding down from the car seat with his body crooked, and a trace of red to dazzling blood fell to the ground with him.
Half of Mama Li's body hung softly on the side of the wheel, but fortunately, there was no blood on her body, and she looked like she had fainted.
Qiao Wei didn't have time to look at it again, a big hand quickly enveloped her, and a spicy and pungent smell hit her, and before she could see the person's ordinary-looking face, she felt dizzy, and her eyes were already blurry.
The moment she lost consciousness, she fell to the floor of the carriage, her hands still trying to grope her way, and she still remembered the jade whistle that called to listen to the rain.
It's just that even if Qiao Wei can blow the jade whistle at this time, she can't hear the rain.
This morning's conversation between Qiao Wei and Mingxin had already been heard by Tingyu who was hidden on the side, and a touch of bitterness appeared on his cold face, which was usually like frost, and he chased after Qiao Wei's car for a while, only to feel depressed and depressed in his heart, so he simply turned around and changed his direction, and rushed towards the Qingxi River on the edge of the city.
Leaning on a big tree on the shore and sitting down, listening to the rain and feeling out the small crossbow from his bosom, the crossbow made of fine iron is ingeniously engraved with a bird pattern, so that the weight of the crossbow can be reduced, and the shooting can be stabilized.
He rubbed his hand lightly, and his heart gradually burned, how could that woman who seemed clumsy and seemed to understand nothing make such an incomparably exquisite weapon. (To be continued.) )