Coming out of Yunhou Mansion in the afternoon, the two took a carriage back to Xiangfu.

Liu Junchen sat on the wheel, thought for a while, and turned around and asked, "Since the girl is out of the house, won't she go to the Rongguo Mansion to visit?" ”

Rongguo Mansion.

Tilian looked at Xie Hengxu, who was sitting quietly with her eyebrows lowered, and said in a low voice, "Let's go another day." ”

Although she knew that everything the Xie family did was for her good, Tillian still couldn't let go.

The plain hand gently stroked Xie Hengxu's sleeve, and Tilian looked at him in a daze.

After this year, Zixu will be twenty-six, and he is seventeen, if he hadn't been killed, I'm afraid the two would be husband and wife now.

Although she is separated from her grandmother, she is not separated, in this era, the elders do not take care of it, even if she and Zixu become relatives, they can only be regarded as fornication.

Right now, no matter what, the Xie family and his father have to handle the marriage for them.

Tillian pondered as the carriage had already driven into the open courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The two came down one after another, and Xie Hengxu automatically and spontaneously took Di Lian's hand, and followed her quietly with his head down.

When I raised my eyes, I saw Luo Jia and Manxi waiting under the corridor, the two of them crossed their waists and faced each other, looking at the scene, it was obvious that they were arguing about something.

However, when they saw Di Lian and Xie Hengxu coming back, they all turned around and snorted coldly, and went down the steps one after the other to meet them.

Luo Jia went first, and when he arrived, he glanced at Xie Hengxu, and his voice was low, "Mo Yan has been here." ”

The moon's eyes blinked lightly, and Tilian took Xie Hengxu's hand and walked slowly up the corridor, giving a 'hmm' that didn't care much.

Man Xi followed the two of them, and with a pair of big eyes, Xie Hengxu carefully looked up and down carefully, and then paced leisurely with his hands, listening to a few people talking, and peeking at Di Lian.

Luo Jia glanced at her lightly, then looked at Di Lian and said, "I thought that since you are back, you should at least find a chance to meet the jade concubine." ”

At the beginning of September of the second year of Qianhua, Xiahou An returned to Beijing, and it has been more than three months, and Na Ji has been in full bloom in these three months, and now she is one of the nine concubines.

Tillian pondered, Luo Jia was right, it was in the name of Xie Hengxu that day that she was sent to Beijing, and later she entered the palace with the help of the Xie family and Yun Shili, but on the surface, Xie Hengxu was the person behind her.

Now that Xie Hengxu has become like this, even if the Xie family and Yun Shili can still help her secretly, I am afraid it will be difficult to offset the hesitation and uneasiness in Naji's heart.

She really should find a chance to meet Naki and appease her, otherwise it would not be good if she was blindly used by others.

On the Chinese New Year's Eve of the third year of Qianhua, the royal relatives and the five-rank officials ordered their wives to enter the palace to attend the New Year's banquet, and in the past, Di Lian would definitely not go, but in order to see Naji, she still let Aunt Qingwei only call Princess Shenghua.

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, Tilian looked at the woman in the mirror, wearing a Hunan Gui color pad silver and a pedicle bouquet collar palace skirt, combing up the elegant Feiyun bun, the jasper glazed flowers and green calyx gold swaying, the silver silk Dongzhu swaying at the end of the bun, the eyebrows and bright eyes are like a cloud, and the Qingyong Tiancheng is stunning.

Behind her seems to stand a broad and heroic figure, that year in the east wing of the pine garden, Xie Hengxu entered through the window, painted the same eyebrows for her, and at the ceremony, also hairpinned the same silver silk east pearl.

In the boudoir on the day of his fourteenth birthday, his clear and soft smile seemed to still be in his ears, "Lian'er's snow skin is like jade, she is naturally beautiful, and she is the most pure soul if she does not use fat powder." ’

In the boudoir of the day, he shook this Dongzhu pendant into her bun, "This Dongzhu of the South China Sea, I deliberately left more, inlaid with steps and shaken, and Lian'er wore the most smart." ’

The cold and lubricated Dongzhu was gently lifted with her hands, and the phoenix crown carved and inlaid by Xie Hengxu was still stored in the red box with the padlock of the wardrobe.

In the camp tent in Beiguan that day, they fell asleep, Xie Hengxu once said that when he returned to Beijing, he would pave a ten-mile red makeup road for her, announcing that she was Xie Hengxu's wife in the world.

That day, after all, is far away.

Qingwei stood behind Tillian with a jade comb, looking at her beautiful and melancholy expression in the mirror, her eyes were slightly hot and she couldn't bear to call her.

The falling bluegrass and green mantle were all soothed, and the green basket was stunned, but the young master woke up from a nap.

But seeing the carved purple wood bed, Xie Hengxu sat quietly on the side with the curtain of the bed, wearing an azure undershirt with black hair scattered, looking at Di Lian in front of the makeup mirror with an indifferent and quiet expression.

Sometimes, when Young Master Xu stared at the young lady quietly like this, Qing Wei really thought that he was still the young master in the past.

"Lian'er."

A slow and low voice interrupted the thoughts of Dilian and Qinghu, who lowered her eyes and put down the jade comb and glanced at Dilian lightly.

A soft smile appeared on Qingmei's face, Tilian got up, paced to the bed, leaned over slightly before getting close, and gently stroked Xie Hengxu's face, and said in a low manner, "Zixu must be obedient tonight, and I will come back before Zixu." ”

The dark and empty phoenix eyes looked at her quietly, and after a while, Xie Hengxu gently held her sleeve, her knuckles tightened, her thin lips pursed, and her eyebrows frowned lightly, revealing a little unease and anger.

With such a look, he was unhappy, Qinghuan frowned and sighed, as long as Di Lian left, Young Master Xu would smash things in no later moments, and he would not eat or drink and keep calling 'Lian'er', until he saw Di Lian's figure again, and he would not stop.

The soft curvature of Ying's lips was slightly constricted, and Tilian gently hugged him and leaned into her arms, and whispered sideways, "Auntie, let Luo Jia bring the medicine in." ”

Qing Hui turned around to open the door with a light voice, Luo Jia was sitting upright on the soft couch next to the bed in the outer room, and when he saw the door open, he picked up the medicine bowls on several sides and strode in.

glanced at Di Lian and then at Xie Hengxu, pursed her lips slightly and handed over the medicine.

"Zixu." , Stretched out his hand to take the medicine bowl, gently scooped it to his lips, and smiled softly, "Drink the medicine, I won't leave." ”

The frowning eyebrows did not stretch, Xie Hengxu's dark eyes still looked at her without blinking, and obediently swallowed the medicine with her hand.

Tilian smiled jerkily in her throat, and the warm soft light of the moon's eyes was slightly invisible floating shadows, and handed the medicine bowl to Qinghui, she sat down on the side of the bed and looked at it for a long time.

Xie Hengxu lay down meekly, but in an instant, he fell asleep with a deep breath.

Sighing, Luo Jia said in a low voice, "You can go in peace, he won't wake up in two hours, I will stay here." ”

Hiding the folded quilt corners, Tillian slowly got up, turned her eyes to the ladies screen erected on the north side of the room, and her mind flashed, and she looked sideways at Luo Jia.

"You help me take a look at what the screen is."

Although she didn't know why she suddenly said this, Luo Jia nodded in response, watched Tilian and Qingzhen leave, and walked to the screen to stare.

Coming out of the Begonia Garden, Tillian took the green basket all the way to the mansion gate.

The carriage stopped in the open courtyard in front of the mansion, Jiang Ge waited beside the carriage, he was wearing a brocade blue grosgrain suit covered with a black cloak, a golden crown and his eyebrows were elegant, just like the noble and arrogant children of a big clan.

After the New Year, he was also twelve years old, and now he has grown into a teenager, but he is more and more like Jiang Luoxiu.

Seeing Dilian at a glance, Jiang Ge happily trotted forward to greet her, "Sister is here." ”

With a gentle smile, Tillian took his outstretched hand and slowly descended the steps.

When she arrived at the carriage, Jiang Ge helped her into the carriage in a similar manner, and then jumped up as soon as she supported the wheel.

Princess Shenghua in the car wore a gorgeous palace skirt and exquisite makeup, as if a blooming peony was beautiful in her own right, she smiled and watched the two sisters and brothers sit face to face, and did not reprimand Jiang Ge, who had to squeeze into a carriage with them, and raised her voice to order to set off. (To be continued.) )