Chapter 118: Camp
Hush! Listen to it.
Stomp ......
"Chance!"
Pursed his thin lips lightly, and the corners of his mouth lightly spit out two words.
The sound around the corner was getting closer and closer, and a peach-pink shirt appeared in front of Wen Xian'an, wrinkling the tip of his nose, and smelling a vulgar smell of rouge from afar, quite annoying, Wen Xiaoxiao took a step, followed by a few maids, and recently, somehow, Lou's seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and won her father's favor, which also led to Wen Xiaoxiao's arrogant appearance, as if everyone looked down on people.
"Yo~ Isn't this the eldest sister, why do you look poor and sour." After speaking, he deliberately touched his clothes.
Wen Xian'an only wore a simple white shirt today, and her hair was only tied behind her head with a hairpin, and she glanced at her lightly, just smiled lightly, and said, "The second sister is really dressed today...... Like a little human. ”
After a while, he paused deliberately, hooked the corners of his lips, and said casually.
"Wen Xian'an, you ......"
This Wen Xiaoxiao herself is a little shorter than her, and now she has no momentum, Wen Xiaoxiao's face turned white for a while, but Wen Xian'an didn't care, and then said: "It is said that no matter how beautiful this pheasant is, it can't become a phoenix." ”
"Wen Xian'an, don't look down on people, who do you say is a pheasant?"
Wen Xiaoxiao clenched her hands, her eyes were full of anger, Wen Xian'an glanced at it lightly, her expression was indifferent, she jumped past Wen Xiaoxiao and prepared to leave, and secretly counted three or two in her heart......
1. Right now, Wen Xian'an took a step back, and Wen Xiaoxiao's whole person was like a kite with a broken string, falling on her back, accompanied by the sound of "plopping" falling into the water, and her previous face was distorted with makeup.
"Phew, pull me up...... Wen Xian'an, you slut. ”
Calling for help in his mouth, he didn't forget to scold, the water splashed, Wen Xiaoxiao kept beating the water, her body sank from time to time, Wen Xian'an covered her stomach, laughing, this is called stealing chickens and rice, happy and sad, and several other maids saw this, all of them looked frightened, and shouted loudly: "Come on, the second lady has fallen into the water." ”
"Light, let's go."
Wen Xian'an glanced at everyone lightly, snorted coldly, raised his sleeves and left, with a lonely look in his eyes, the pain of the previous life is still on you in this life, Wen Xiaoxiao, we have a long way to go!
After two days, it is the day when the hunting conference officially begins, there is a special hunting place in the imperial city, which is stocked with many animals, in order to hunt once a year, the invited ministers or nobles in the king, can arbitrarily bring their families to participate in the hunt, as the concubine of the prime minister's house, Wen Xian'an was naturally invited to the column, the hunting place is in the west of the imperial city, and it takes a day's carriage to reach the camp.
"Miss, watch your head."
Wen Xian'an bent down and entered the carriage, the west was in a remote place, and the night was desolate, so he simply prepared a few more clothes and brought some anti-snake and insect powder.
Qingling sat beside Wen Xian'an, lifted the curtain of the carriage, looked at the carriage in front of him and said, "I heard that the second lady was sick yesterday, and now she is still participating in the hunting party, and this illness is very fast." ”
"Pss
At the hunting conference, almost all the sons and brothers in the capital came, Wen Xiaoxiao had to seize this opportunity to take the position, otherwise with her rouge and vulgar powder, no one would look down on her, but on weekdays, Wen Xiaoxiao also made friends with people everywhere in the name of the prime minister's daughter, but she was too arrogant, and she was often the object of avoidance by others.
Thinking back, as soon as Wen Xian'an looked up, he saw Wen Qingyue, Wen Qingyue had just come out of the house, and followed Zhou by her side, as if she was asking something, Wen Qingyue kept her head down.
The two passed by her carriage, and Wen Xian'an was too late to put down the curtain, so she had to smile on her face.
"Third lady, third sister."
Seeing Wen Xian'an, a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in Wen Qingyue's eyes, but she responded with a slight smile, and the Zhou family on the side was much more enthusiastic and took two steps forward.
"Xian'an, I've been traveling all the way, and I hope that your sisters will take care of it together, don't get hurt."
Look after? It's a blessing that Wen Qingyue doesn't make trouble for her.
Although he thought so in his heart, Wen Xian'an didn't show it, just smiled and nodded.
Watching Zhou walk towards the house, Wen Xian'an put down the curtain, inexplicably a little irritable, and didn't know how many baskets Wen Xiaoxiao and Wen Qingyue would have to poke at that time.
Although the road was rushing, fortunately, the carriages in the Prime Minister's Mansion were all first-class, and there was no bump in sitting on them, and it was only half an hour before Wen Xian'an fell asleep.
Halfway through, he got up again and had a simple lunch, Wen Xian'an continued to fall asleep, and he was in a state of confusion all day, and when he woke up again, the carriage had stopped.
"Light."
With a soft call, Wen Xian'an sat up, but no one around responded.
Wen Xian settled down and lifted the curtain, the sky was already dark, and there were many lights and patrolling officers and soldiers not far away, it was estimated that it was the camp this time.
"Miss!"
was about to get out of the car, and ran over in a hurry, and when he saw that Wen Xian'an had woken up, he immediately had some apologies on his face.
"I was just called to set up your tent, so I rushed over."
"No problem."
Wen Xian'an waved his hand and followed Qingling towards the camp.
Frowning, probing around, several large and small camps were placed around, patrolling soldiers in groups of five, along the surrounding planned iron fence, the camp was naturalized into four relatively large camps, the central position is to the current majesty and the concubines began to draw a circle outside the three zhang, the east and west sides are the residences of the princes, when the crown prince Gu Hanjing and the virtuous king Gu Zhanling live in it, the west side lives in the prime minister's important ministers, according to the status hierarchy of the camp, and Wen Xian'an lives in the camp is the east side, Behind her was the supply of the entire camp, heavily garrisoned.
After all, where is the identity, Wen Xian'an has an independent space by herself, and she only has a maid by her side.
"You're at ease."
Xu Nianchun walked over slowly, Wen Xian'an smiled, picked up a crystal clear purple grape and threw it into his mouth, moved it forward, vacated a vacant space, patted the position, and said with a smile: "Sit!" ”
Xu Nianchun was not polite, he sat down directly, poured a cup of tea for himself, looked around, took a sip of tea, and quipped: "Your pattern is not bad." ”
"Poof-" Wen Xian'an couldn't hold back for a while, smiled, stretched out his arm and touched Xu Nianchun, and said in a low voice: "What, if you like it, I'll give this to you, and I'll live in your house." ”