CHAPTER XLIII
Acacia knows that Mo Fence is beautiful, although it is a little inappropriate to describe a teenager with beauty, but compared with the rest of the handsome young men in the capital who are often put on their mouths to make people envious, he is really the only one who deserves the word beautiful.
But if you say where he is beautiful, but you can't say it, except for the eyes that make people forget their souls and the voice that forgets their worries, his facial features are not as delicate as Zhuang Jinyuan, and his figure is not as tall as Li Mingzhang, not to mention the elegant bookish atmosphere is not as good as the acacia cousin Meng Huoran. But Mo Liang is extremely beautiful, he is casual, free and easy, not bound by the world, he has a unique but intoxicating atmosphere all around him, in the memory of lovesickness, no one does not praise his appearance, manners, and speech after seeing him, and then every time he goes out to check the accounts, he will be thrown with flowers and fruits by those enthusiastic big girls and little daughters-in-law in the carriage.
Mo Li, who is in his twenties, is different from the young man who is as beautiful as a cold mist, he is like a fog half dissipated, half covered and half hidden, the evil smile stained the corners of his mouth, and the cold eyes are more profound and unpredictable, he is no longer sitting alone in a corner, he has learned to be left and right, and hypocritical.
After nearly a thousand, Acacia can still remember the first time she saw this little uncle when she married into the Mo family, everyone laughed reluctantly, only he leaned against the door and looked at her with slightly drunk eyes with osmanthus brewing in the middle of the day, with something she couldn't understand at that time in his smile.
By the time she understood and understood, she had become as crazy as him.
Acacia turned sideways and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, and slowly closed his eyes, as if there was his night at that time, warm embrace, with a fragrant breath, and even his lazy voice could be heard in his ears: "Acacia...... Acacia ......"
I don't know what strange dreams I had all night, Acacia got up from the bed and the sun was shining, and the pomegranate outside heard the movement in the tent, and hurriedly came over and said: "I'm afraid that a girl caught the wind yesterday, and her body is not very comfortable, so it is better to lie down more." β
Acacia moved his drowsy head, as if he was really a little uncomfortable.
"You can let the little girl fry a pair of medicinal soup to ward off the cold, I'm fine, and it's boring to lie down."
After washing up, I had breakfast again, and Acacia felt that she was weak and didn't want to practice calligraphy for a while, so she just leaned on the soft couch next to the window and looked out of the window boredly.
Seeing that she had nothing to do, Pomegranate took a basket and said, "Girl, this purse has not been embroidered yet, is it still embroidered?" β
Acacia turned his head and saw the white purse lying in the basket, embroidered with green vines and purple flowers......
"It's going to be done." Acacia breathed a sigh of relief and put the purse in the palm of his hand, it was still this color, but the pattern had changed, just like the young man he saw yesterday, and he was no longer the man who said he wanted to get her sincerity in his previous life.
"Even if I don't participate in the warm pavilion, I still have to embroider and wear it myself." Acacia showed a wry smile and said slowly.
The man who asked her to embroider the purse by hand is no longer there, but this does not prevent her from wearing such a purse herself, she should not live so hard in this life, it is better to let her take the purse he likes to witness the second half of her happy life, even if there is no him to protect her, she will definitely live well.
As for the strange fence in this life, it's like the two met that day, and they staggered at a glance.
November accompaniment
It is impossible not to invite the second room in the big room and the warm pavilion, Meng Ruoyi is definitely coming, but Meng Guizhi heard that the stubble has just grown on his head, and it is impossible for him to be willing to go out, and Acacia is happy to deal with one less.
Since she went to the county king's mansion last time and didn't look for Meng Ruoyao, Meng Ruoyang also came to the door to make trouble once, but she was blocked back by the little county lord without being invited, no matter how you say that the county prince's mansion is also a royal family, what qualifications do you have to bring another one without the consent of the lord? The county king's mansion was not opened by her lovesickness.
Meng Ruoyan couldn't bargain in front of Acacia, and ran to the old lady, Mrs., and Aunt Mei to find help, Acacia simply pretended to be sick and closed the door, anyway, her father was hiding everywhere because of Furong's pregnancy, and it was impossible to run to the big house to find her back.
Speaking of which, Fleur has been pregnant for a while, and if it is the New Year, I am afraid that her belly will get bigger.
"Girl, Fleur has found that little girl to deliver the message again." Pomegranate rarely had a hint of dissatisfaction on her face.
Acacia put down the needle and thread, opened the window, and the icy air rolled in.
"What? Are you trying to blackmail me? β
"Girl, if she says that, I'm afraid it will ruin the girl's reputation." Pomegranate came over and cleaned up the table, and added another piece of clothing to Acacia.
"Zuo is just trying to blackmail me, if I don't help her, she will go to my wife's side to sue me, saying that I did not hesitate to send her to my lord in order to compete for favor." Acacia turned her head and sneered: "If she dares to say it, she will say go and see what the end is." β
"Girl, this ......" Pomegranate was stunned.
"She doesn't dare to talk nonsense......" Acacia said firmly: "If she really wants to hurt me, then my father's previous exchange of tangled branches for her will be exposed, no matter what my father promised to my mother, it has become a lie, and now the old lady's hands are tight, and my father has to rely on defrauding some silver flowers from my mother's hands, and he doesn't dare to offend my mother." Besides, as long as she said this, the child in her womb would not want to be kept, I think that after so many days, Fleur also understood that her father was unreliable, otherwise she was afraid that everyone would have known about it with her tail cocked and yelling. There's no way back for her......"
Pomegranate closed her eyes, thinking about the girl who was like an apricot blossom back then, who used to work neatly and was hearty, how did she come to this day step by step? Is it really that good to be small?
Acacia took a deep breath of cold air, which made her more and more sober.
People always think that their choice will be better, but often after scrambling to grab it, they find that it may not be good to get it in their hands, but there seems to be a better one ahead. Greedy for one foot, step by step deep in the mud, and finally regretted it until it was too late.
She doesn't know if Fleur has any regrets now, or if Fleur is still ready to take a gamble at the end, but Acacia understands, even better than Fleur, Fleur is probably more dangerous than she thinks.
As long as the New Year passes, not to mention whether there will be anything about Sister Cai'er, Aunt Jiu, who can fight Aunt Mei out of breath in the future, will enter the house after the New Year.
By that time, Second Master Meng would still be able to remember who Furong was?
"Has the master been staying in the study lately?" Acacia asked.
"The master has been staying in the main courtyard and Aunt Mei recently." Pomegranate replied.
That is, Second Master Meng already knew about it...... Also, if the master didn't know about it, Fleur wouldn't come to her in frustration.
Xiang thought for a while and said: "Let that little girl tell SΓΉ Furong, just let her stay in the front yard all the time, let the old man find a way to hide it from her, and then ask the old lady to take her in when her belly is big." β
"Girl?"
"If it is known at this time, Aunt Mei will not let her go, but fortunately, the master is the most taboo in the backyard to interfere in the front yard, and she still has a place to breathe. When she was about to give birth, the old lady was estranged from Aunt Mei because of the loss of money, and she didn't hold Furong in the palm of her hand? In the end, this family is in charge of the old lady, if she gives birth to a boy, she will definitely have the life to be an aunt, but if she gives birth to a girl, Aunt Mei will not take her seriously. β
When Furong gave birth to a child, Aunt Jiu and Sister Cai became the master's people, and when she fell out of favor, who would care, to say that Furong really gave birth to a girl, at least she could live, and she would save having a boy, and it was still a question whether she could raise it in the future.
"Wife's ......"
Acacia smiled: "If she has any ideas, how did the two concubines in our family pop up?" β
At that time, my mother was only coaxed by my father for a few days, and then I dreamed again.
"The list I gave you last time, and all the money was sent?" Acacia rubbed her hands together and closed the window.
Pomegranate bowed his head and said, "It's all sent." β
"That's good, money...... Sure enough, it's all good stuff. Acacia half-closed his eyes and said with a smile.
Warm pavilion embroidery, sure enough, it has been handed down so far for winter play, Acacia followed behind Meng Xintong and Meng Chenxi looked at the people who came and went, most of them were Acacia seen, in addition to the girls who came to mourn that day, this time they also brought the sisters in the clan, the girls chattered non-stop as soon as they got together, and even Meng Ruoyu found a few friends and talked very happily.
Acacia and Meng Chenxi said a few words, then stood behind with a smile as a foil, in her previous life, she rarely went to such a boudoir gathering before she got married, not only because she was afraid of being seen because of the mutilation of her fingers, but also because she spoke Yanzhou dialect at the time, every time she said it, even Meng Ruoyan laughed at her with others, and over time, she was closed in the courtyard and didn't want to see people.
Listening to Meng Ruoyi's standard Kyoto dialect in her ears, I really admire her for changing her accent so thoroughly in such a short period of time, she was already Mama Qin in her last life, who would think so carefully about her? I don't blame myself for being laughed at.
"My sister has learned a lot in the big house." Meng Ruoyao turned around, stood next to Acacia and whispered, as if she was softly commanding something.
Acacia didn't want people to see that their sisters were incompatible, so he said: "You can't be lazy and make your sister embarrassed, right?" β
Meng Ruoyu glanced at her, only said a word and left again.
"The eldest aunt really knows how to regulate people, this person is going to be reborn."
Acacia didn't lift his eyelids.
At this time, it suddenly became quiet outside, and Acacia was pulled out by Meng Chen.
Originally, the girls who had gathered together in the garden consciously separated, leaving a path, and Acacia saw a fair girl wearing a lotus satin cloak, smiling with her steps.
"How could it be Sister Shen?"