159 She misses him a little
It was getting dark, Wang Jingshu almost woke up from hunger, and she hadn't eaten for most of the day in order to hurry, and she was really hungry.
It happened that Qingyun entered with a food box and lit a candle again, "Master, let's eat." This is the dish I ordered from the restaurant, it looks like it has all the color and flavor, and it has been tested for poison, and you can use it. β
Wang Jingshu thought of Rong Ruofen who lived in the room next to her, "Ruofen can send it there?" Our Ning Wangfu is not short of this bit of silver, and it is not good to bend other people's children. β
Qingyun took out the meals in the food box one by one and put them on the table, "Sister Xiao sent it again, this time I have already run out of food and am learning the rules and etiquette." β
"You've been riding in a carriage with them these days, what do you think of them? Especially the maid, I don't like it very much. Wang Jingshu has always been blunt with her maid, and if she still talks secretly in front of the people she trusts, it is really boring.
Qingyun was even more refreshing, "Ruyu's little girl, I don't like it either, just the rules for Miss Rong will not be the same." It is like a master and a servant, but like a sister. When I arrived in Pingzhou, I thought it would be better to add a few more maids and grandmothers to discipline one or two. He said again: "I really didn't expect that the rules of the Rong Mansion are like that." β
seemed to be unintentional, but when she heard Wang Jingshu's ears tingling, she lowered her head and sank her face, and muttered in a low voice, "Maybe I really made a mistake this step." β
Qingyun vaguely heard it, and immediately said: "If you come, you will be safe." The master doesn't need to think about it, who can say for sure what will happen in the future. Xu was to comfort her, "I don't think Miss Rong is bad, presumably Rong Fu has also cultivated her." β
Wang Jingshu laughed, "Don't coax me." "What is a person like, although she is not very old and does not have a lot of experience, she can also see a few points.
After a while, I started to eat.
They are all some local delicacies in Jingzhou.
Qingyun prepared vegetables for her, and Wang Jingshu asked while eating: "Go out, what familiar people have you met?" β
Qingyun, a maid has not been to many places where the princess has been, and most of the people she has seen are in the palace, how can she know anyone? "No, why did the master ask like this?"
Wang Jingshu smiled faintly and did not answer. She just thought that Princess Yi Wangyi must pass through Jingzhou when she went to the fiefdom Raozhou, and they didn't have time to say goodbye when they left the imperial city in a hurry before, and now if they can meet it, it will be considered a kind of luck.
After dinner, Wang Jingshu rested, settled early, and had to leave early tomorrow morning. She seems to be thinner these days.
Only this night, she actually dreamed of the prince.
She woke up in the middle of the night, her brain was clear, and she couldn't sleep anymore. As for what she dreamed of in her dream, she woke up but forgot about it, only remembering that there was a prince in the dream.
She misses him a little.
At this moment, the moon outside the window was hazy, for some reason, she suddenly felt sad in her heart, and suddenly wanted to know, if she was not Wanta's daughter, would the prince like her in the slightest?
Don't know where they're going? Reckoning, they should still be in Waterfront, whose room is he in tonight? At this moment, will they be looking at the same moon?
But in an instant, Wang Jingshu put aside this thought, this kind of wanting to know is meaningless.
If she wasn't Wangda's daughter, she wouldn't know the man Zhu Pei at all, and even if she did, she wouldn't have much intersection. What kind of intersection can a prince and a folk girl have? So she should be thankful, she is Wonder's daughter? How can there be such an intersection?
There are no ifs.
Then she didn't feel sleepy, leaned against the window and watched the moon all night, blew the wind all night, and watched the moon in the sky gradually turn into the sun, and it was another sunny day.
Qingyun knocked on the door and urged repeatedly, "Master, are you awake?" Miss Rong has come to greet you, waiting for you to have breakfast. β
It was rare to hear that Miss Rong was going to greet her, and this seemed to be the first time. After a few days of getting along, Wang Jingshu didn't get too close to her, "No need, tell her to eat first." Then he said, "Come in, it's time too, pack up, and you're on your way." β
As soon as the words fell, Qingyun immediately went in to serve with the basin, but was surprised to see the master leaning against the window, "Master, you haven't slept all night?" β
"I couldn't sleep anymore."
Qingyun opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just waiting for the princess to wash and clean her face, "Master, what clothes are you wearing today?" I looked at the purple garment. β
Last evening, Qingyun asked the guards to open the cage and took a few of the princess's clothes, the previous ones were wrinkled when they were worn in turns, "The clothes before were put in the cage, and if they change some new colors, they will be in a better mood." β
Wang Jingshu turned her head to look back, hung a few blue, red, purple clothes, the style is almost the same, all of them were the queen's reward when she was in the palace before, once I heard her talk about her birthday on the tenth day of August, but that day passed, so the queen gave several clothes at once as her birthday. Pondering, "That moon-white one." Anyway, I was in a carriage all day and night, and what color clothes I wore didn't matter, just for myself. β
It is said that women are those who please themselves, but unfortunately, where is the person who can please herself? But after thinking about it, I felt that it was myself who should be the most happy, so I immediately changed my words, "Change that light red one, and look at the festive." β
"Yes!"
Qingyun immediately took the light red clothes for the princess to change into, the pattern on this dress, I heard that it took many embroiderers in the palace to embroider for half a month, each peony has a different shape, and even the stitching method is different, each peony represents the characteristic needlework of different places. Originally, the embroidery room was specially prepared before the Mid-Autumn Festival in order to please the queen, and when the embroidery room was served, it happened that the queen heard that Princess Ning's birthday had just passed two days, so she gave it to Princess Ning with a wave of her hand.
"It's very good for the master to wear this. You've only worn this once. β
There are too many peonies on the clothes, Wang Jingshu doesn't like it very much, so she rarely wears it, she looks down, and she is not very satisfied, "There are too many peonies on the clothes, and I always feel glamorous." β
ββThe peony demon in front of the court is unqualified, and the hibiscus on the pond is pure and affectionate.
"Yes, the peony demon is unqualified. But 'only the peony is the true national color, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom'," Qingyun chuckled, "If this dress is embroidered with peonies of different shapes, it should be the national color and natural fragrance." It's definitely not going to be glamorous. β
The princess's clothes can only be embroidered with peonies, and the queen's clothes can be embroidered with peonies.
Wang Jingshu's face immediately sank, "Only the queen's clothes can embroider peonies, so don't say it again in the future." Aren't you afraid that the wall has ears? Even outside, don't say anything that is known to the whole country, lest someone make a big fuss. If this is heard, it will lead to a disaster. β
Qingyun knew it in his heart, but he said: "Then, what if there is really such a day......" means the day when the master becomes the queen.
Empress......
At this time, Wang Jingshu was a little angry, and she was so anxious that she wanted to stomp her feet, "You still say?" See if I don't tear your mouth! Save yourself any more gibberish. You didn't eat early in the morning, so why are you drunk? β
Qingyun lowered his head, stuck out his tongue, and repeatedly promised, "Yes, the servant will definitely not say it again in the future." β
After being reminded, Wang Jingshu no longer blames her. Qingyun has a very good eye to comb her hair and makeup.
Comb your hair, wear a headdress, apply rouge, apply mouth grease, wear earrings...... Something to do every day.
After a stick of incense, Wang Jingshu took Qingyun's hand and wore a hat and walked downstairs and had breakfast.
Soon after packing up, the carriage set off again, and continued to the north.
The person who was waiting was replaced by Lin Youxiao, because of the small road he walked, the road was uneven, and the carriage began to sway, but Wang Jingshu was about to fall asleep, "Why don't you go riding?" β
Lin Youxiao replied, "The maid should follow the master in the carriage, and the master will have a talking companion along the way." β
Wang Jingshu closed her eyes to recuperate, but her ears listened to her words, "Yes, you should recuperate." I'm going to have to travel overnight. He said two more words, "When you arrive in Hezhou, you have to rest for two more days." β
Lin Youxiao knew the warmth and cold, "The weather in Hezhou is colder, it can be regarded as the northern boundary." At this time, if you are in the palace, all the flowers are blooming, and this is gradually approaching the north, and it seems that the flowers along the road are rarely seen. I guess it's because it's colder. β
Wang Jingshu didn't care if the flowers along the road were blooming, she only cared, "I don't know how long it will take to get to Pingzhou?" Are they still in Waterfront? β
If they're still in Waterfront, isn't she thousands of miles away from them?!
These days, Lin Youxiao can hear them or the prince almost every day from the princess's mouth, "Do you miss the prince?" β
Think......
Maybe so......
Wang Jingshu smiled and said nothing. And Lin Youxiao has already guessed that no matter how they are husband and wife, it is normal to think about it. turned to the last sentence, "It's better to go to Hezhou, you can write a letter to the prince." β
Letter?
Write a letter β
Wang Jingshu raised her eyes all of a sudden, and instantly dimmed a little, "Forget it." "He didn't write it, so why should I write it to him?" He has a beautiful woman in his arms and a beautiful scenery in his eyes, how can he have time to read the letter? β
"Besides, I don't know what to write."
He might as well give her a sentence from the side concubine, but he is good, not a word. Even so, she didn't write to him.
Lin Youxiao was very helpless to his master, and the simple lady was too reserved in her bones, "Master, do you occasionally take the initiative to write a letter to the prince, and see if he will reply?" If he doesn't reply, then don't write next time. You always say that the concubine is elegant in her bones, so you might as well be reserved in your bones? Write a letter to ask about the situation at the border, and occasionally be concerned, it's nothing. β
Wang Jingshu lowered her head, her cheeks slightly red, "But I really don't know what to write." β
"Then you have to think for yourself. If you put your heart into it, people can see it, and if you are perfunctory, then he will know it. It seems that Lin Youxiao knows more than her, and guesses her mind back.
Everything must be done with heart and affection, and heart and affection can eventually move people's hearts.
Wang Jingshu said with a smile: "You, you can be my military advisor, it's really a talent to be a maid." β
As soon as she said this, she recognized the other party's meaning in her heart and decided to write a letter of greeting. Ask him, is the taste of beauty in the arms beautiful?