Chapter 236: The Habit of Broken Sleeves

Qin Dai's heart was awakened by thirst.

I had a splitting headache and my throat felt like it had been burned by fire.

She staggered up from the bed, only to feel lightheaded, as if someone had buckled a big bamboo basket on her head, drowsy and heavy, and under her feet it was like stepping on cotton, so light that she almost couldn't feel the gravity of the center of gravity.

That's the price of a hangover.

Qin Daixin patted her face with her hand, forcing herself to wake up a little, she slowly got out of bed, and came to the table to pour herself a glass of water.

The sweetness of the water took away some of the fire, and Qin Daixin felt that she seemed to feel better.

The dim light outside the window reminded her that it shouldn't be too late.

What happened last night?

Qin Dai tilted her head and tried to remember what happened last night, how could she drink sin?

Like a flute?

Yes, I remembered it, it was the damn flute, sad and resentful, so that she couldn't help but drink a lot, and she didn't even remember when she got drunk.

But then again, what kind of wine is that? Based on her understanding of the wine of this era, it seems that Dayong does not have any high-count wine at all, that wine should be made of wild fruits, judging from the fermentation of Cheng DΓΉ, the wine should be short-term wine, and it can be opened and drunk in about a month, this kind of wine is not easy to preserve, and it is good to put it for a month.

But the taste of yesterday's wine was very mellow, with a hint of cold and cold in the sweetness......

Has the wine been kept in the ice cellar?

It is possible that those big families have built ice cellars, in order to cool off and store, although the Qin Mansion is not a wealthy gentry, but there is also one in the mansion.

The ice cellar is a rarity for the poor people, but it is not a problem for the rich at all, let alone the Rui Wangfu!

Qin Daixin drank another glass of water. Don't think about wine and ice cellars anymore.

Yesterday she seemed to be drunk on the table, when did she go back to bed, why did she not remember it at all? Could it be that Mama Yang helped herself?

Just as he was thinking, there was a sudden knock on the door. "Girl, are you awake?"

It's Mama Yang.

It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here!

"Come in." Qin Daixin's voice was slightly hoarse, as if she was a little tired.

Mother Yang pushed the door in, holding a copper basin in her hand. She smiled and said, "The girl got up so early, and was so drunk yesterday, I thought you could sleep a little longer!" ”

Sure enough, it was Mama Yang who helped herself.

"I thought it was fruit wine. I drank a few more sips for a while, but I didn't know that I was so drunk. "It's good she didn't throw up, otherwise it would have been a big mess.

Mother Yang smiled unmindfully. "It's not to blame Miss, the wine is called Xiangsi drunk, it is the wine that Fanbang tribute, our lord got a few jars, and they were all in the ice cellar. Usually no one is willing to drink. ”

The words seem to mean something else.

"It turned out to be a pagan wine, no wonder." Qin Daixin pretended not to understand, and casually combed herself with a ponytail.

Mother Yang didn't look good, and hurriedly said, "Girl, come and wash your face, and the slave will comb your hair in a while." With that, he turned around and walked out of the house.

Qin Dai was slightly embarrassed, but she didn't refuse. I hurriedly washed my face.

"Girl, change your clothes!"

Mother Yang didn't know where to get a new set of clothes, Qin Daixin nodded and took it, hiding inside to change her clothes. Then I went back to the outer room.

The large moon flowers bloomed on the skirt, and the delicate pearl powder made Qin Dai's heart whiter and whiter. The clothes are not big or small, they are all Qin Daixin's size, and they are tailor-made.

Mother Yang stood in front of the dressing mirror and beckoned to Qin Daixin, "Girl, come quickly." The slave combs your hair. ”

Qin Dai's heart was not twisted, and sat in front of the dressing mirror generously. Let Mother Yang take the comb and give her a smooth hair little by little.

The comb was not stained with osmanthus oil, only water.

This is Qin Daixin's habit.

Qin Daixin pretended not to see it, and looked at Mother Yang carefully from the mirror.

She had sincere praise in her eyes, and seemed to enjoy the feeling of serving herself.

Qin Dai secretly exclaimed, could this be the legendary servility?

"The girl's hair is so nice, dark and dense."

"Hmm." Qin Dai said vaguely in her heart that she agreed.

Mother Yang didn't mind, the movements under her hands began to speed up, and after a while, she combed a neat double screw for Qin Daixin, and Mother Yang took the jewelry from the jewelry box and began to compare it with Qin Daixin's head.

"Don't bother......

"Don't worry, the slave knows in her heart, today the girl is going to Dongmao Hutong, and those people in the princess's mansion are shallow, so they must not let them underestimate you." Mother Yang seemed to have a lot of complaints about the eldest princess, Qin Daixin pretended not to hear it, but she had an idea about going to Dongmao Hutong.

If the eldest princess really has the heart to repay her kindness, why didn't she take her to live in the princess's mansion, but stayed in Dongmao'er Hutong? Murong Jing said that she would pick up people, could it be that no one there regarded her as a guest of the princess? Or did the eldest princess just want to explore her reality and guess who she really is, and why she approached herself?

Qin Dai smiled in her heart, and she was political again.

Mother Yang quickly dressed up Qin Daixin, the jewelry on her head is small and exquisite, precious but not old-fashioned, except for a red gold flower, other jewelry is mostly jade, coral, pearl-based, not tacky.

"The girl looks so good, I don't need to wear any powder." Mother Yang smiled sincerely, and her eyes looked at Qin Dai's heart with joy.

Who sued her for this?

At this moment, there was a sudden noise outside the door, and it seemed that a woman was talking to someone.

Mother Yang also heard it, the smile on her face froze, and she hurriedly said to Qin Daixin: "Girl, you sit for a while, I'll bring you breakfast." ”

Qin Daixin nodded and said quietly, "Okay, I'm hungry too." ”

Mother Yang smiled, turned around and walked out of the house, Qin Dai heard it clearly, she almost trotted all the way to the yard.

Who is here, how can there be such a big movement?

It had always felt like a paradise for her, but now that feeling had been shattered.

At the entrance of the garden, a body covered in pearls. A woman in a Xia robe and two maids were arguing with two servants in gray clothes.

"You all get out of the way, I want to see the prince." The woman's tone is not good, and she has a bit of the master's posture.

"Please go back, the prince is not here." The two servants didn't raise their eyelids, although they were also subordinates, but they had always only listened to the prince, which one of the little concubines could command.

The two servants were about twenty years old, they were tall and could tell at a glance that they were martial arts practitioners, and they stood guard at the gate of the garden without squinting. No matter how hard and soft the noble woman is, they just won't let her go.

Mother Yang, who heard the sound, came to the gate of the garden, and the noble woman saw that it was her. His eyes lit up in vain, as if he saw some hope, and hurriedly said, "Mother Yang, I want to see the prince." ”

Mother Yang came to her with steady steps, and said lukewarmly: "Girl, go back." You should know that this garden is not a place for you to come. ”

Chu Caiyi bit her lower lip, unwilling.

Mother Yang is just a slave, she can walk freely in the secluded courtyard, unimpeded, why can't she do it? Is it really as rumored that the prince really hid a woman in the mansion?

"I want to see the prince." Chu Caiyi's eyes were full of moisture. Her voice trembled, and she looked at Mama Yang's gaze as if pleading.

Mother Yang was unmoved, and said indifferently: "Girl, let's go back." If the prince comes back and sees you like this, I'm afraid it will chill. "This woman is so ignorant of what she is, and she doesn't know who she is.

Mother Yang's reaction made Chu Caiyi even more sure, there must be a woman hiding in this quiet garden.

Who is it? She wouldn't allow it. The prince is hers, and one day she will sit in the position of princess. She would never allow other women to covet her place.

She clenched her fists tightly, the prince used to have so many women. Didn't they all lose in their own hands in the end? Now there is only one by the prince's side, and there will only be one of her in the future.

If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan, and she has endured it for so many years, and today she can only choose to endure.

Chu Caiyi slowly opened his clenched fists lightly and said softly, "Since the prince is not here, I will go back." She stared nervously at Mother Yang's face, and asked pretending not to care, "I heard that there were guests in the mansion, and the prince arranged for people to live in a quiet courtyard, but is it true?" ”

Mother Yang's expression remained unchanged, she didn't even blink her eyes, and replied directly: "Girl, you have asked too much, do you remember the rules in our house?" This secluded courtyard is not something that anyone wants to come to. Mother Yang said to the two servants expressionlessly: "Please go back." With that, he turned and left.

Mother Yang's expressionless face pleased Chu Caiyi, her father said, but all people, there will always be expressions, expressions will reveal their true thoughts in their hearts, as long as you pay attention to observation, you can understand their truest thoughts through the various expressions on people's faces.

Mother Yang didn't look like she had something on her mind, and this discovery made Chu Caiyi breathe a sigh of relief.

The two servants with big shoulders and round waists waved their hands, "You better go back, don't ask us to do it." ”

Chu Caiyi sneered, flicked his sleeves and left the gate of Qingyou Courtyard. The two maids didn't even dare to breathe, and followed closely behind her.

Wait and see! Someday she will trample these minions under her feet, and let them see who is the mistress of this garden.

Chu Caiyi hurried all the way back to her small cross-courtyard, she was just a concubine, and she had been in the Rui Wang's Mansion for three years, but she didn't get any fame, so now she can only live in this small cross-courtyard, waiting for the indifferent man, waiting for him to think of herself, and give herself a little mercy and sympathy.

What about love?

Chu Caiyi smiled self-deprecatingly, she never dared to expect to get his love, she even thought lowly, even if he only liked his body.

It's a pity that in his eyes, his bewitching body is just a walking corpse that makes people uninteresting and unappetizing. It is rumored that the prince has a habit of breaking sleeves, but Chu Caiyi clearly knows that he is not.

She once saw the prince gazing affectionately at a portrait of a woman, she didn't see the appearance of the person in the painting clearly, but she will never forget the prince's gentle eyes like water!

How can such an affectionate man have a habit of breaking sleeves!

PS:

First of all, I want to say sorry to Huanhuan and everyone, I originally promised to add more this week, but the baby at home is small, forgive myself for having high blood pressure, and the physical load is really unbearable, so I can only lose my words! Forgive me for not wanting to use the chapters to deal with everyone, in order to ensure the quality of the text, now I can only change it once a day, and I hope to have the opportunity to make up for what I owe you! Thank you again for liking this book, thank you for your support~