When Xie Xiaoman came to the corner gate of Huanfu with his family, it was already twilight.

In winter, the days are very short, and the nights are very cold, and when it is almost night, the steps of the people returning home become faster. It was Xie Xiaoman who came here and patted the action of the corner door, which did not attract the attention of the people on the street, but the little guy who opened the corner door was slightly stunned, and he didn't know who came.

"We are from the Xie family in Wuyi Lane, and we brought some things to my lady, I don't know if it is convenient for the little brother to pass the word?"

The name of the Xie family is really good to bluff people, and the porter has a little more respect when he hears this, and hurriedly beckons a few of them to come in and sit in the corner door room, and then runs to the inner door and asks for instructions.

Xie Wenxiu, as Huan Wen's concubine, has a life that is neither good nor bad, but although she can be called a newlywed Yan'er, Xie Wenxiu can feel Huan Wen's indifference to herself. Even if the reward on the face and the monthly silver have never been short, but the cold is the cold, that is a kind of breath that flows from the bones, no matter how kind and gentle the face is, this breath will remain there, just like the warmth in the cold winter.

No matter how warm the cold winter is, it can't illuminate the solid ice lumps that have frozen early.

The plum blossoms in the courtyard have bloomed, and they are a little lonely in the snow, and with the distant wall like Dai, there is also a bit of ice and snow taste.

Xie Wenxiu counted the number of plum blossoms, counted them, and his mind was on Huan Wen again. Since he got married, Huan Lang has stayed here a few times, and how many times has he stayed warm......

It's a woman, after all. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but blush a little, this shyness but could not prevent the slightest trace of resentment in the boudoir gradually overflowed from the depths of his brows, together with the glow in front of him. The tip of the eyebrows is also infected with a touch of pink.

"It's not a thousand sails, and the slanting veins and veins are long......"

Xie Wenxiu looked at the glow in his eyes, and subconsciously remembered such words, and groaned in a low voice, in exchange for a soft sigh.

"What did my sister say?"

Opposite her was a graceful and luxurious woman with a neat crown, and she didn't have too many ornaments on her body. I didn't rub too much fat powder, just a little powder, but I took care of my clothes and bun meticulously. When I sat there, I kept my waist upright all the time, without swaying lightly.

No, I suddenly thought of Xiaoman's poem. It seems that the word card is called "Wangjiangnan"! I just can't help but think about it. This girl is not married yet, and she doesn't seem to have a sweetheart, how can she write such amorous and sentimental words. ”

Xie Wenxiu chuckled, she looked at the person opposite, and couldn't help but sigh again in her heart.

Xie Wenxiu grew up in the Xie family in Wuyi Lane, although it is a trivial part of the Xie family, but after all, he is in the middle of the well-dressed family, what kind of grace and luxury have not been seen? What kind of beautiful and dignified woman hasn't seen it?

But even so. When Xie Wenxiu met Huan Wen's wife Princess Nankang for the first time, he was still slightly shocked by Princess Nankang's temperament.

Princess Nankang is undoubtedly graceful. However, her grace is not piled up with gorgeous clothes and jewelry, but a natural expression of royal temperament...... No, in fact, Xie Wenxiu was also fortunate to see the members of the royal family hunting on the periphery from afar, although it was not close, but she could still feel the four big words "the end of the strong crossbow" from those royal family members. A lot of temperament is innate, and if you don't have it, you don't have it, and you can't force it.

It's as if God has taken away the fortune from the Sima family, the light of the Three Kingdoms period is no longer there, and no one can recover the descendants of the Sima family.

Since he was a child, Xie Wenxiu didn't know how many comments he had heard about the Sima royal family. was played with by the powerful in the applause, the emperor was vacant, if it weren't for the fact that the Sima family still had a Huiji king Sima Yu in recent years and was able to support some government affairs, the entire Sima family was afraid that it would have declined all the way!

This is the sorrow of the royal family, even the people know what it means to "share the world with the king", and there is no cloth to cover the shame.

But it is such a Sima family that a princess like Nankang came out of the partially.

This princess still seems to have the taste of the Sima family in the late Wei Dynasty, with a noble bearing between her gestures, and there is no lack of courage to overcome obstacles in her speech and behavior. She doesn't need to apply powder, and naturally there is power flowing from her bones. She doesn't need to wear gold and gold, and she naturally comes with luxury.

This is the princess of the Sima family.

This is the princess of the Sima family.

Every time Xie Wenxiu met with Princess Nankang, she couldn't help but stretch out some complicated feelings in her heart.

For Nankang, first of all, the relationship between the two of them is that of a wife and concubine, Xie Wenxiu naturally regards Nankang as a sister, so it is respect.

And then, this kind of respect is not a separate emotion, because the nobility and strength of Nankang's temperament will make Xie Wenxiu feel sympathetic.

is really sympathetic, such a character was born in the era of the decline of the Sima family, and he was born as a woman...... More or less, Xie Wenxiu will have a kind of sadness of a rabbit dying and a fox.

And apart from this respect and sympathy, it is impossible to say that there is no trace of jealousy between the two. After all, the status of the two is not low, and they serve a husband together, so there will be some comparisons.

As for Huan Wen...... He is more like a hands-off shopkeeper, in fact, he lives at home very few days throughout the year, most of the time is outside to lead the army, otherwise there are some official duties and entertainment to deal with.

Huan's mansion is not big, just a courtyard with three rooms and five entrances, but because the male owner is often not at home, it is a little deserted.

After the winter, Xie Wenxiu and Nankang gradually became acquainted, and the two got together every day to chat about tea or chat with their hands, which could also relieve some of the boudoir boudoir a little.

In fact, the identities of the two of them have many similarities. If nothing else, the mere fact that my mother's family is in Jiankang City is enough to illustrate the problem.

If the two of them want to, they can go back to their parents' house to have a look, it's lively. Or let the people from the mother's family come over, and everyone will be reunited.

But in fact, for such a long time, Nankang has not seen a few Xie family members, and Xie Wenxiu has not seen a few royal figures.

Both of them are characters in the family who can be wantonly forgotten, and what is left to them is not only loneliness, but also loneliness.

It's not that you don't care about this kind of thing, but if you care about it, it won't be of any use, and it's just a matter of trouble.

"Xiaoman's words are indeed excellent...... It's just that the gun shoots the first bird, it's too rigid and easy to break, how can those scholars outside allow a woman's poems to be added to their own poems? It's a pity that these poems of Xiaoman are destined to be dusty in this life. Nan Kang lowered his eyes and looked at Qiping, thought about it slightly, and placed a white piece, killing the sunspot in the upper right eye.

"Sister, what a powerful means!" Xie Wenxiu sighed with a smile, held a sunspot in his hand and gently crushed it, while thinking about the means of playing chess, he said, "I'm a little puzzled, good is good, bad is bad." Xiaoman's poems are placed there, will anyone still talk nonsense with their eyes open? ”

Nan Kang sneered: "In this world, are there fewer people who struggle to tell nonsense?" Turning black into white was originally what those people were good at. Besides, since ancient times, there is no first, you have a thousand reasons to say that Xiaoman's poetry is good, and they will have a thousand and one reasons to say that her poetry is bad. It's all the same thing. ”

Xie Wenxiu saw that Nankang was a little faintly annoyed, so he quickly changed the topic and stopped talking about things. She dropped a son and said with a smile: "Sister, how about watching my chess move?" Isn't that interesting? ”

Nankang bowed his head and went to the bridge, and saw that Xie Wenxiu's son alleviated the situation of Heizi's retreat, although he was only a son, he had the taste of being a husband and a man, and couldn't help but smile and nodded: "My sister has been improving her chess skills very well these days, and it is indeed worthy of praise." ”

"This is sister, you are good at training!" Xie Wenxiu said with a smile.

She looked at Nankang Zhizi's thoughtful appearance, and her heart was slightly turbulent, and she didn't understand why she hadn't brought up the conversation yet.

It was about noon when what happened in Lanyue Tower was reported back to Huan Mansion.

After all, Lanyue Tower is the property of the Huan family, and many things are clear to everyone, and the news naturally spreads quickly.

When Nan Kang just came to find him, Xie Wenxiu thought that the other party was going to come to him to ask for his guilt, but he didn't expect that he was just playing chess, and after such a long time, he didn't say a word about the matter of Lanyue Tower.

After all, he is the Xie family, if things are really as rumored, if Xiaoman has an affair with Huan Lang, it is not unreasonable for Nankang to spread his temper on himself.

Therefore, Xie Wenxiu had been waiting for Nankang's storm for so long, but the other party was still silent until now, as if the rumors of Lanyue Tower had not reached her ears.

How is it possible not to be angry? Even Xie Wenxiu himself...... When I first heard that Huan Wen hugged Xie Xiaoman to the barracks, my heart was like breaking the kitchen, and I had mixed feelings.

On the one hand, if it weren't for Xie Xiaoman's affection with Huan Wen, she Xie Wenxiu would not have been able to marry into Huan Mansion, and she had to thank Xie Xiaoman for this.

But on the other hand, it is precisely because of Xie Xiaoman's existence that he has a weak bond with General Huan, and he is always impacted again and again.

It's just that she is her own family, and when she got married, she gave such a song "Water Tune Song Head......

Xie Wenxiu's emotions were too complicated, and he was a little overwhelmed.

If even his attitude towards Xie Xiaoman is so ambiguous, how can Nankang, a person who has no connection with Xie Xiaoman, not be angry with her Xie Xiaoman? (To be continued.) )