Chapter Twenty-Four: Revisiting the Old Land
Jing Wushuang calmed down and thought about it carefully, what this spring in her previous life changed was not only her fate alone!
Cheng Zhiheng didn't know what kind of luck he had hit in Xishan Hunting, which made the saint look at him differently and make steady progress.
The Jia family met Princess Xin at the peony banquet in the Hou Mansion, and finally integrated into the group of noblewomen in the capital who were difficult to integrate into in the past.
Jing Xiaochen and King Xin's only concubine were married, originally just a master of the Ministry of Rites, and became a member of the household department, and by the time Jing Wushuang died, he had been promoted to the household servant and became a hot upstart in the capital.
Perhaps, there are still a lot of things happening in this spring in the previous life, but Jing Wushuang was almost imprisoned in the backyard of Cheng Mansion, and could only watch Jing Shuangxue rise in the backyard of Cheng Mansion because of happy events, like a fish in water, and gradually changed from a supple girl who didn't dare to speak loudly to a ruthless woman in charge of the back house, but because of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion behind her, Cheng Zhiheng didn't dare to raise more concubines even if he was romantic, and could only accept one beauty after another with different looks and personalities......
"Daughter-in-law, you don't know, there are a lot of flowers over there, all kinds of colors, I originally wanted to pick that purple one for you, but unfortunately it was broken by the strength of my hand." Qin Ruixi is tall, and easily inserted the big Yao Huang on Jing Wushuang's bun, it just so happened that Jing Wushuang's hair accessories were simple today, and after plugging it in, the whole person became a little brighter.
Jing Wushuang, who was disturbed by him, raised his hand to wipe the dirt from his face, and finally remembered what was behind the high platform he had been clamoring to go to. It was a mud mountain specially built by the Jia family in order to cultivate peonies, and they were afraid that they would not be able to support those famous peonies collected from all over the world, and all the soil on the mountain was transported to the capital from Yizhou Mansion, the hometown of peonies.
Can you expect a seven or eight-year-old to know how to pick flowers? Qin Ruixi's thorny Yao Huang that was directly uprooted from the flowers, but on the road, he probably felt that it was not good to give it to Jing Wushuang with mud, so he began to pull and pinch along the way, and when he arrived at Jing Wushuang, he finally only had three inches left in his hand to grow flower branches, and he was barely able to support under the huge flowers.
"You broke a purple one?" Jing Wushuang stared at Qin Ruixi's little eyes that were expecting praise, just like the little white dog he had raised for a few days when he was a child, and couldn't help but smile at him.
"Yes, yes, I see a lot of flowers of this size on the mountain over there, the most beautiful ones are purple and yellow, and nothing else is as good as these two, don't worry, I've compared them all." Qin Ruixi didn't realize that the other peony in his mouth was also the best peony known as "Wei Zi", and he danced to Jing Wushuang about his hard work just now. In order to prove that this Yao Huang is really the most beautiful, he picked each one that bloomed and carefully compared.
"Where's Xiaoyang?" Didn't Jing Xiaoyang go with him? Jing Wushuang was a little puzzled, could it be that Xiaoyang let Qin Ruixi spoil his mother's Peony Flower Mountain so much.
"Grandma, Young Master Yang originally played hide and seek with Young Master Xi, but then Uncle Chen asked Young Master Chen to call him away." Mama Hu's expression was a little aggrieved, and the people sent by Jing Xiaochen were not polite at all, as if Jing Xiaoyang and Qin Ruixi were losing face by playing too much.
Qin Ruixi also nodded heavily, "That's it, I hid in the flowers over there, and Xiaoyang didn't come to me after waiting for a long time, so I had to pick flowers to play." He was frustrated at first, and then looked at Jing Wushuang with an inviting face, and his clear and agile eyes seemed to say, "Hurry up, you didn't praise me just now." ”
Jing Wushuang stretched out his hand and touched the petals, feeling the faint fragrance of flowers in his nose, and the heart that sank when he was dealing with Cheng Zhiheng and Jing Shuangxue just now suddenly soared, and as his mood soared, his eyes were also full of joy. She knew that Qin Ruixi liked her proximity, touched his handsome face that was as smooth as porcelain, and praised it with a smile: "I like the flowers Ruixi gave me so much, Ruixi is really amazing." ”
Qin Ruixi was satisfied, his slender phoenix eyes bent down, his thin red lips pulled up, and he grabbed Jing Wushuang's palm that he didn't have time to withdraw, "My daughter-in-law's hands are so soft, it's so comfortable to touch, you can touch me again." ”
Qin Ruixi is a child, and he has never found out that Jing Wushuang has deliberately distanced himself from him since the day he got married, although he treats him as a child, he still tries not to touch his skin, even if Qin Ruixi wants to help her, she will let him through his sleeves, let alone take the initiative to touch him.
Jing Wushuang was caught by Qin Ruixi and realized that she was fascinated by his male color again, and in broad daylight, she actually did such a shameful thing of taking the initiative to touch a man, but fortunately, there was only one Hu Ma who was guarding the intersection with her back to this side, otherwise how would she raise her head in front of people in the future. Thinking of this, he couldn't help glaring at Qin Ruixi, and tried hard to pull back his palm, "Ruixi, don't talk nonsense." ”
Qin Ruixi's heart is a child, but his body is not a child, holding Jing Wushuang's hand and not letting go, his beautiful phoenix eyes are full of confusion, "I'm not talking nonsense, my daughter-in-law is so comfortable to touch." ”
"......" Jing Wushuang couldn't pull out, and she was so verbally teased, but she couldn't get angry at all, and she was stunned for a while so she had to change the subject, "Do you want to go to the courtyard where I used to live?" There's a big tree there, so you can climb it and play on it. ”
Hearing that he could climb the tree, Qin Ruixi suddenly forgot what he was struggling with, changed his grip to pull, and pulled Jing Wushuang back and forth, "Then take me to see it quickly." ”
Jing Wushuang's courtyard is called "Wushuang Courtyard", which is the largest and most exquisite courtyard in the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion except for the main courtyard. The mother-in-law who was guarding the door had already had Jia's order, and when Jing Wushuang came back, he respectfully invited her in, and retreated far to the side to wait. After entering the gate is the courtyard of the subordinates, the second-class and third-class maids around him and the mother-in-law who did chores all stood on the corridor and saluted from afar, Jing Wushuang waved his hand to stop them from coming up to wait, and only took Qin Ruixi, Hu Ma and Liu Lu through the alley leading to the inner courtyard.
Returning here after a lifetime, the scenery and furnishings everywhere gave Jing Wushuang a sense of familiarity and strangeness. Fortunately, the ginkgo tree she remembered was still there, and the hundred-year-old tree was not tall, because the crown of the tree was woven into a fan-shaped net by the gardener, almost covering the huge courtyard of the inner courtyard of Wushuang Courtyard.
Qin Ruixi cheered and rushed towards the ginkgo tree, which was extremely easy to climb but not tall, Jing Wushuang let Hu Ma and Liu Lu watch here, and turned the shadow wall in the courtyard alone and stood in front of the two-story small building hidden in the green leaves. In the previous life, she liked to stand on a high place and overlook others, especially like to stand on the railing on the second floor and coldly snort to Jing Shuangxue downstairs, perhaps, Jing Shuangxue's hatred came from this, right? Leaving behind the flower marriage and chasing the Cheng family, for more than ten years, she has never returned to the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, and has never seen this courtyard with countless good memories.
The breeze blew, and Jing Wushuang's eyes were already blurred!