Chapter 179: The Taste of Lovesickness

Empress Dowager Tong frowned, as if she didn't quite believe Grandma Sun's words.

"How so?"

"In fact, when the slave maid sent Bai San out of the palace that day, she looked a little uncomfortable. It wasn't until her maid took out the medicine and fed her that she was relieved. Looking at this situation, maybe Miss Bai San has been sick. ”

Empress Dowager Tong sighed after hearing this, rubbed her temples and said, "The mourning family's head hurts a little, let's discuss this matter later." ”

Although it is also a good thing for the prince of Zhennan to marry a woman from a lower family, this Li girl's family background is too bad.

At that time, agriculture was valued over business, but Miss Li was born in a merchant family.

If she, as the queen mother, really gave marriage to the two, it is difficult to guarantee that it will not be speculated that it is deliberately weakening the power of the Zhen'an Palace.

Even if she is the queen mother, she can't afford this kind of discussion.

Let's just drag it out for now.

In the Bai Mansion on Qingque Street, Li Jia was ready to meet the Queen Mother's decree for marriage, but she didn't expect that this time it would sink into the sea.

Li Jia angrily pulled her fist into her palm, and after a while, she eased her mood and said, "Ah Zi, help me change my clothes, I'm going out." ”

Since she couldn't get good news from the Queen Mother, she had to start from Sima Chengwen's side and strive to marry into the Zhennan Mansion as soon as possible.

Ah Zi was obviously a little hesitant, and said uneasily: "What is the cousin going out to do?" ”

Li Jia's eyes revealed a hint of displeasure, and shouted: "If you want to go, you will go, where did you come from so much nonsense." ”

Ah Zi was so frightened that she trembled and hurriedly prepared her clothes.

The cousin girl is a big Buddha, she still doesn't want to mess with it.

Anyway, she can't afford to provoke her, maybe only this cousin can take her out of the sea of misery in the future.

Thinking of her cousin's promise to her, Ah Zi couldn't help but snicker.

What about being controlled by others for a while? She thinks that her appearance is no worse than that of her cousin, why can't she do it?

Li Jia had already seen that Ah Zi had never been loyal to her.

But so what?

Instead of putting a pretentious person by your side, it is better to be like Ah Zi, who has no heart and can see through his thoughts at a glance.

After Li Jia changed into the clothes to go out, Ah Zi accompanied her and walked out of the house.

The reason why I had to go on foot was because I felt that it would be inappropriate for a driver to follow.

After all, the coachman of Baifu is not as easy to buy as Ah Zi.

As early as some time ago, Li Jia had sent someone to inquire that the prince of Zhennan would go to the teahouse every day to drink tea.

Previously, the most frequented by the prince of Zhennan was Tianmingju.

On the fifteenth, in order to enjoy the lanterns, I went to the little-known teahouse.

And now that teahouse has obviously cast a shadow on him, so the place he goes to every day at this time has become a pinju.

After all, Yipinju is the most famous teahouse in the capital, but it is also worthy of Sima Chengwen's identity.

But no matter how he drank tea, his heart was bitter.

Yipinju's business is doing well, and most of the people who come to drink tea are royal relatives and nobles, but there are not many private rooms.

Therefore, Sima Chengwen sits on the second floor and drinks tea every day.

As the sun set, Sima Chengwen stared at the teacup in his hand and asked, "Wanyan, have you ever tasted acacia?" ”

The guard Wan Yan shook his head blankly, where did he understand the feelings of the prince.

"Shizi, you said that you miss the white girl, why don't you ask her to come out to meet." Yoga Jing whispered to the side.

Sima Chengwen sneered and sighed bloodlessly, "I'm afraid the white girl will never want to see me again." ”

As he spoke, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, looked out the window, and tears burst out of his eyes for a while.

He didn't know how to face the white girl, how to face Li Jia, and even he couldn't figure out his heart.

When his eyes were confused, he only heard Wan Yan beside him look at the market and said, "Shizi, it's Miss Li." ”

Sima Chengwen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and then saw that Li Jia was walking towards the teahouse.

"Would the prince like to see Miss Li?" Wan Yan asked vigilantly.

The prince probably didn't want to see her, but this Li girl was very miserable to the world.

If it weren't for her, I'm afraid the prince would have returned with a beauty at this time.

Sima Chengwen was silent and continued to drink tea carelessly.

Whether Li Jia comes or not, he may not be so disgusted.

On the contrary, he even has a hint of anticipation.

I don't know if he misses Li Jia, or just because there is no one to talk about his heart, he wants to talk to others?

Li Jia was led up to the second floor by Xiao Er, and always pretended to go out by chance.

When his eyes swept to Sima Chengwen, Li Jia hurriedly turned around and left.

"Stop!" Sima Chengwen shouted loudly.

Li Jia paused, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly when he lowered his eyes.

She was right, and Shizi really stopped her.

This at least shows that now in the eyes of the son, she is no longer an innocuous stranger, right?

Li Jia turned around slowly, but her head was always down.

Sima Chengwen got up and walked in front of Li Jia, pulled her chin with his fingers, stared straight into her eyes, and sneered: "What is Miss Li hiding when she sees me?" ”

Li Jia's face showed a look of embarrassment, and he said hesitantly: "I...... I thought you didn't want to see me. ”

The words are extremely humble, but they are in the heart of Sima Chengwen now.

He really needed such a woman who regarded him as heaven.

Sima Chengwen let go of his hand and said coldly: "Since you're here, come have a drink with me." ”

"Yes." Li Jia bent her knees slightly, and sat down at the table with Sima Chengwen.

Looking at his appearance so similar to his sweetheart, Sima Chengwen's heart moved.

How can it be enough to drink tea, now that it has reached such a point, why don't he and Li Jia take advantage of the beautiful scenery of this good day?

Li Jia poured tea for Sima Chengwen, but his hand was held tightly by him.

Li Jia looked at Sima Chengwen with a smile in his eyes and asked, "What is the son?" ”

Sima Chengwen sneered, as if mocking his current behavior.

But since he has already made a plan, there is no reason to turn back.

Moreover, even if he turned back at this time, it would be impossible for him and Li Jia to be strangers again.

"I'm not used to the smell of this teahouse, is Miss Li willing to admire her face and accompany me to Liuliju?"

Li Jia shuddered suddenly, she didn't expect Sima Chengwen to invite her to that teahouse so directly.

Liuliju is the teahouse where the two spent one night together on the fifteenth.

Thinking of this, her mind was complicated, and Li Jia was also a little nervous.

Shizi must have liked her already, right?

Li Jia hid the smile in her eyes, lowered her eyes and said: "The matter of the prince is my business, of course I am willing to accompany the son of the world." ”

After that, Li Jia stood up with Sima Chengwen.

"Hahaha," Sima Chengwen looked up to the sky and smiled, grabbed Li Jia's waist, pulled her into his arms, and whispered in her ear, "Miss Li, please." ”