30. Glutinous

After the two of them lay down, Zhao Ling asked, "Who did Mei'er see today?" ”

"Aunt Ming!" Xiao Qingmei was unsuspecting, "Brother Ling, Aunt Ming is so pitiful!" The eldest uncle likes her very much and always goes to her to play, but the eldest uncle prefers the eldest aunt! Aunt Ming said that she was a concubine, so she was so pitiful! ”

When Zhao Ling heard this, he knew that Xiao Qingmei didn't figure out the difference between wives and concubines, but she only knew that she sympathized with Aunt Ming, but she couldn't say why. She said that Lin Zhengtang always looked for Aunt Ming to play but preferred the Wang family, thinking that he was pushing himself and others, thinking that he was just treating her as a concubine's plaything.

He pinched her cheek and deliberately lowered his face: "I will go to school in the palace tomorrow, so that you don't have to chat with the long-tongued woman all day long." Does Meier know the long-tongued woman? ”

Xiao Qingmei hurriedly covered her mouth, and her eyes sparkled: "I know!" There is a tongue-pulling hell in the underworld, and many long-tongued women line up there, and the ghost cha pulls out their tongues with iron tongs. ”

Zhao Ling teased: "Stick your tongue out, Brother Ling will see if it grows." ”

So Xiao Qingmei slowly stretched out the tip of her pink tongue, and quickly retracted it: "Brother Ling, Mei'er's tongue is so long!" ”

Zhao Ling chuckled and pinched her cheek: "Go to sleep!" ”

Lin Qingmei had a dream that she was married.

Her wedding dress was beautifully embroidered, shining with gold, and the room was full of splendor. It also fits very well, and it fits her waist tightly, and the phoenix on the wedding dress spreads its wings and soars, leading its neck to roar, proud and proud.

But Biyu folded her wedding dress, sealed it in the box, and said to her, "The girl is a concubine, and she can't wear it!" ”

Lin Qingmei wanted to wear it very much, but Jasper insisted, and after her grandmother came, she coquettished her grandmother, but her grandmother said, "Where is the rule for concubines to wear red wedding dresses?" Today's joy is great, Mei'er is obedient. She instructed Jasper to put on a pink wedding dress, which was faint and faint, without dazzling gold threads, without faintly brilliant emerald feathers, and without shining with cold Dadong pearls, which was not festive at all.

She sat in the boudoir obediently and waited for a long time without waiting for Brother Ling, and then Biyu urged her to get into the sedan chair, and she asked, "Why didn't Brother Ling come to pick up Mei'er?" Jasper didn't answer, she covered her head, and all she could hear was her faint crying.

The third watchman knocked on it, and Xiao Qingmei suddenly woke up, and it was dark all around, and she called: "Jasper, Jasper!" ”

Biyu hurriedly slapped the lamp, and Zhao Ling beside him was sleeping soundly. Xiao Qingmei climbed out of bed, opened the cage, and took out the wedding dress.

Lin Qingmei looked at the embroidered pattern on it, hesitated for a long time, and found scissors to dismantle it, when Zhao Ling woke up, stopped her and asked, "Is Mei'er's wedding dress embroidered wrong?" ”

Xiao Qingmei shook her head. "Then why demolish? What a lot of effort to embroider! Zhao Ling looked at the radiant wings, and fantasized about how Xiao Qingmei would look when she wore this wedding dress and walked towards him.

It must be very beautiful, graceful, curling Nana, phoenix flapping wings, and hundreds of birds contending.

Xiao Qingmei said aggrievedly: "Mei'er is a concubine, she can't wear such a beautiful wedding dress, she has to wear a faint pink." ”

Zhao Ling snatched the wedding dress and said, "Who said Mei'er is a concubine?" "It's especially hard to repay her with her heart, how can you be willing to let her be a concubine?

Xiao Qingmei stretched out her slender index finger and pointed at Biyu to complain: "Biyu said." ”

Biyu's eyes widened, and she was extremely wronged: "Girl, the slave doesn't dare to say such a thing, the old lady has to slap her mouth!" ”

Xiao Qingmei touched her tears: "You said it in your dream just now, and you forgot it so quickly." ”

Now it was Biyu's turn to be wronged, and Zhao Ling smiled angrily: "If you have a false dream, you have to dismantle the wedding dress?" ”

"Not really! Mer'er's dream is true. In the dream, Mei'er wore a pink wedding dress to marry Brother Ling, but Brother Ling didn't come to pick Mei'er. "Xiao Qingmei is right.

Zhao Ling was dumbfounded, his heart seemed to be ringing like a bell, and the aftermath was lingering. In her previous life, didn't she wear a pink wedding dress to marry into the East Palace? On the day he got married, his wife and concubine married together, and only took away the crown princess Lin Yulan, ignoring Lin Qingmei's attached concubine.

Who knows, in the whole wedding, the most innocent is her, who has become the abandoned son of Wang's mother and daughter's calculations, with the endless reluctance of the old lady, and the boredom he hates, only with Biyu alone, living a miserable life in the East Palace.

"Mei'er," Zhao Ling choked in his throat, "Brother Ling won't let you be a concubine." Mei'er embroiders the wedding dress as soon as possible, Brother Ling will marry you, okay? ”

Xiao Qingmei thought about it and shook her head: "It's not good." ”

Zhao Ling choked, only to see Xiao Qingmei and said: "Mei'er is a wife, Brother Ling won't play with Mei'er anymore, like the eldest uncle and aunt." Mei'er wants to play with Brother Ling and sleep together. ”

Zhao Ling stroked his forehead: This little green plum is getting more and more tricky.

It didn't take long for the fourth watch, Zhao Ling was made a fuss by Xiao Qingmei in the middle of the night, and as soon as he fell asleep after lying down, he heard the sound of bangzi again, and it was time to prepare to go to court.

He yawned and ordered: "The seventh girl has been meeting some messy people lately, saying things that make her feel more hearted. When she got up, he went to draw up an edict, and took her to the palace to study. ”

Quan An responded repeatedly, and when Xiao Qingmei got up, he ordered the car driver to take her into the East Palace. Old Madam Lin instructed Biyu to follow, but Quan An said: "Old Madam don't worry, there are maids in the palace who call them." Besides, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sent a pot of extremely precious orchids to the Seventh Girl, which still needs to be taken care of by Jasper. After speaking, he left Jasper and took Lin Qingmei away alone. The old lady had nowhere to be angry, and when Wang came to serve breakfast, she saw a smug smile on the corner of her mouth, so she scolded her fiercely.

After Xiao Qingmei entered the East Palace, Zhao Ling had just gone down to the court, and saw Xiao Qingmei sitting in the courtyard in a daze with a frown, and asked, "What is Mei'er thinking?" ”

Xiao Qingmei pointed to the two orange trees, swallowed her saliva and said, "Mei'er is thinking about when she will be able to eat these oranges, but unfortunately they are green, and Mei'er is already hungry." ”

These idiots! Zhao Ling called Quan An repeatedly: "Go and prepare food!" ”

The breakfast in the palace is very exquisite, there are fine steamed buns, chalcedony soup, ginger pouring knife, cold chess pieces, sugar cakes, rice on the stove, and other kinds of soup and pastries that cannot be named, all of which are packed in glazed shallow-edged bowls, which are green and green, which makes people have a great appetite.

Xiao Qingmei's small mouth is bulging, the fine dumplings are very good, the abdomen is open, the little ears are dragged on both sides, and the mouth bursts with a gentle "Bu" sound when you take a bite, and the hot air mixed with the fragrance of the filling rushes straight to the nose.

Zhao Ling smiled: "Mei'er doesn't look like this glutton?" It's very angry, but I had a dream, so I had to find scissors to twist the wedding dress. ”

Xiao Qingmei was rarely shy, held the bowl and turned her back, and ate secretly.