Chapter 138: Topic
Seeing Qingwen pouting slightly, reluctantly helping him to study ink, Jia Wei was amused, reached out to pick up the teapot, added tea to his teacup, and poured another cup of tea in front of Qingwen, "Sister, drink tea...... Tell you something new...... This time, when I went to the Tongshan Poetry Club, I met two young women who showed up...... It's a princess with her maids......"
In the morning, when he talked about what he had seen and heard about the Tongshan Poetry Club, only a group of sisters and attackers were present, and the mandarin duck came later. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Qingwen went to another yard in the morning to wipe the cards, came back at noon, went to sleep after eating, and went to Daiyu's place in the afternoon, even if Daiyu said something to her, it was only a sketch, so Jia Wei guessed that in the past, Qingwen should not have heard of it...... Well, out of some vague idea in my heart, I want to tell her about this matter, of course, by the way, it can also ease the atmosphere in front of him, who let him put on a stunning and quite individual maid......
"Hey, I can't stand you!"
Hearing this, Qingwen Yanmo's hand stopped, looked over, first stiffened her face, but after all, she couldn't hold it back, the laugh lines on her mouth slowly expanded, and then she picked up the teacup and drank tea, which was considered to be a good match with Jia Weiyan.
Jia Wei smiled at her, but he was a little surprised at this time, this girl is changing so fast, even idioms like "Cough...... This one...... It's nothing to pour my sister tea......"
"Hmph......" Qingwen smiled and said, "...... Don't talk about this, just now you said that the princess brought a maid to show up, what's the matter...... I've heard that a Qingqi man wants to invite you to a boat ride on the lake......"
"Well...... Oh, that princess, she is a little contemptuous of secular etiquette, so in the face of the many strange male guests of the Tongshan Poetry Society, she dares to take her maid in the middle of it...... Speaking of which, I also talked to her maid...... "Seeing that Qingwen really hadn't heard of it, Tang Xiaoqing had heard about it, and Jia Wei didn't know who told her, so he naturally didn't want to divert the topic and talk about Tang Xiaoqing, and after nodding his head graciously, he returned to the topic of the princess and the maid showing up."
Qingwen was studying the ink, and while listening to Jia Wei, her mouth opened slightly, very surprised.
Although her personality is bold, but under the influence of Jiafu's family style, she has always felt that the daughter of a big family, it is natural that she will not go out of the door, and even a maid like her can not easily show her head, and at first glance I heard that a princess did not abide by the etiquette law, and casually took the maid to travel, exposed to the eyes of many men, it was unimaginable.
She didn't know what to say for a while, until she heard that Jia Wei mentioned that he had a conversation with the maid, and finally had a topic, "The princess maid is beautiful, right?" In her thoughts, the princess's maid should be more beautiful than most of the maids in Jiafu, after all, the first condition for a large family to choose a maid in the house is to be good-looking, not to mention the princess's personal maid.
"It's beautiful," Jia Wei touched his nose, the topic was still crooked, but Qingwen was so interested, he could only answer, and looked at her, "...... However, naturally she is not as beautiful as her sister. Of course, he was telling the truth, Ziyu's beauty was about the same as that of the attacking people Musk Yue, and compared with Qingwen, there was still a distance.
"This ......" Qingwen made an expression that she had guessed a long time ago, obviously quite confident in her appearance, but Jia Wei's words still made her quite happy, seeing that Jia Wei's teacup was empty, she hurriedly picked up the teapot and added it to him, her temper came and went quickly, and she was happy at this time, and she was happy to do things for the young master, "Then what did she say to you?" After thinking about it, she asked another question.
"When I talked, I talked a lot of nonsense, about when I was a child, about the princess's mansion...... But the most talked about is still traveling with the princess, she likes to go out with the princess, she doesn't like to be bored in the house, and she doesn't like to travel when she travels, she always stays in the sedan chair or carriage, walks around freely, and doesn't care about the eyes of others, which is the most comfortable for her......"
Jia Wei was targeted, making up words, quietly trying to influence Qingwen, of course, what he said was not unfounded, looking at the situation of Gao Jie and Ziyu at the Tongshan Poetry Conference, you can roughly guess a few points, they like this kind of behavior, didn't Baochai also say it, Gao Jie is a maverick, and has always been like this...... Ziyu, as her personal maid, must have come out with her.
āā¦ā¦ I also want to go outside, but unfortunately at the end of the year, there are only one or two opportunities at most, or go to places like temples and Taoist temples to make incense...... However, if I really want to show my head like them, I don't dare to ...... Hey, I remember the last time we got up early, you told me that you would take me around the capital in the future, and my answer was the same......"
Gao Jie and Ziyu's matter, listening to Jingwen's ears, there is longing, but I always feel that it is still far away from her life, so it is also a matter of listening and sighing, at this time she said, I remember that in March, the two of them got up early to visit the garden and watched the sunrise in the open hall.
"I know you don't da......re," she said, Jia Wei also remembered the scene at that time, and also remembered the scene where Qingwen wrote his name on the ground with a branch, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his lips, and he lost his mind a little, and after a while, he came back to his senses, "It's just a new thing, it's just fun...... Oh, by the way, I've been telling you to run with me, how did my sister think about it? ā
He really wants to use this matter to influence Qingwen, and take it with him in the future, like Gao Jie with Ziyu, traveling around, he was reborn in this world, obviously there are many maids, and he can only take a large group of men when he goes out, it's really boring, Gao Jie and Ziyu's performance made him have the idea of emulating.
A long-legged and thin-waisted beauty like Qingwen is by her side, and her mood is different.
But this kind of thing is not achieved overnight, it has to be done step by step, step by step, first solve the problem of running, and then it is not too late to talk about it, not to mention that the matter of running can also affect Daiyu, and it always has to be put in front.
"Run, run...... Let me think about it again......" As soon as she heard about running, Qingwen was quite entangled, in fact, she wanted to get up with Jia Wei early in the morning and be alone for a while, after all, that morning, it made her feel so good, but it was difficult for her to accept this strange behavior, so she could only push it again and again.
"Sister, you have to think about it again, it's been thinking about it for two months......" Jia Wei pretended to be dissatisfied and said, "...... My sister wiped the cards and lost today, it seems that she has lost for several days, do you still have money in your hand...... Otherwise, if my sister runs with me, I will give my sister a tael of silver as a reward, and with these silver coins, you can fight with Mama Lai and Aunt Lin, and you can let go of your courage...... Sister, how's it going? Saying this, Jia Wei felt a little despicable, and even used the silver in order to lure Qingwen to run.
PS: After counting the number of words, there is still no more, very helpless. However, the rewriting of the first volume will start tomorrow, and to be specific, I will write a single chapter and put it in the work.