"Master, master, the prince is back!" Before I could see anyone, I heard Xiangluo's joyful voice.

When Jing Wu was sleepy in this spring, she always felt that it was not enough to sleep for a day, but when she heard that the prince was back, she woke up instantly and couldn't suppress her happiness.

Raised his feet and got up cautiously, and shouted urgently: "Shutong, hurry up and freshen up for me!" ”

Shu Tong naturally knew that his master cared, so he hurriedly sat in front of the mirror with Jing and began to comb his hair.

"Master, what kind of bun do you wear today?" Shutong asked with a smile.

Jing was also in a good mood, pursed her lips and thought for a while, and said, "The prince said before that he liked my smooth hair, so he will comb it today." ”

"yes, okay." Shu Tong answered, picked up the comb and began to prepare.

Jing Wu glanced at the jewelry box and said to Shutong: "By the way, I'll use that hosta later." ”

Shutong glanced at it and understood that it was the master's beloved thing, she said that it was a love thing, and she was usually reluctant to use it.

Xiangluo also came in at this time, panting and patting his heart: "Master, the prince has just arrived at the house, and the slave thinks that the prince will come over in the past, why will he come to see you today, do you want to order me to prepare a few side dishes?" ”

According to the usual practice, Yongyan would sit down at Jing's place every time she came back, talk to her or have a meal with her.

Naturally, this time, Jing Wu also thought the same thing as Xiangluo, so she responded: "Go ahead, prepare a few more dishes that the prince likes to eat!" ”

"Uh-huh~~" Xiangluo went down happily.

It's still the time of the Shen Dynasty.

Because Jing's reaction had just been reduced, she had a little desire to eat, her face looked much more ruddy than before, and she let Shutong comb her hair in a simple bun, and her flickering eyes glanced out of the window from time to time, eager to pass through the wall and see the person in her heart at a glance.

"Xiangluo, is the prince's favorite pastry ready? By the way, and the tea you love? A little uneasy, Jing Wu shouted Xiangluo a few times.

Xiangluo also took the trouble to comfort Jing over and over again, saying: "Master, relax, the slaves and maids are ready, just waiting for the prince to come." ”

The warmth is melting, the sweetness lingers, and everywhere is filled with the warm expectation of Jingwu.

Slowly, the burning tranquility incense dissipated faintly, the reddish sunset all over the sky drooped, Jing Wu from full of anticipation, the deer crashed gradually to the tiredness to the anxiety to the loss to worry, the small kitchen urged a few times the side dishes were not served.

Jing sat like this without saying a word, no matter how much she persuaded her, she didn't listen, and insisted on waiting for the prince.

The Jing woman holding her cheeks is pure and not charming, only endless sorrow is lost, and the maids are also worried when they look at the lost appearance of their master.

Xiangluo was about to inquire about the news when Sibao slowly walked over.

Jing's eyes suddenly lit up because of the figure of the four treasures.

"Fortune and fortune! The minions have said hello to you! Sibao said to Qian'er.

"Is the prince coming over?" Jing Wu didn't wait for Sibao to say more, so she couldn't wait to ask.

Sibao was a little apologetic, "Don't worry, the prince will go to Langhuiyuan this time, the servant estimates that he is going to spend the night there today, and he is afraid that he will be worried, so he sent the servant to come over and tell you to rest early." ”

The corners of Jing's eyes were a little sour, but her upbringing and etiquette told her that she must be indifferent, at least to make outsiders look indifferent. An unnatural wry smile returned, "I see." ”

At this time, a few stars faintly appeared in the sky, and the soft luster seemed to be covered with a thin veil.

When she returned to the house, she ordered no one to enter, and she shut herself up in the room, and sat on the soft couch, and the tea she had made for the prince was still steaming.

Looking around, looking at the cleaned room, the grievances in Jing's heart swelled together, she couldn't help but sob, sobbing, she had never been in such a fragile mood, tears were really like beads with broken threads, and she couldn't wipe them away.

I kept thinking in my heart: "What did I do wrong, and you are reluctant to take a look?" ”

"What's the use of pretending to be you every day in your heart, and you don't even want to give you a chance to confide?"

"I'm still pregnant with a child, you're Amma, I'm Eniang?"

……

Jing Wu cried in the house by herself, and Xiangluo and Shutong were in a hurry outside.

"What should I do? Why don't I go to the prince? Can the master go on like this? She still has a baby in her belly? Xiangluo rubbed her hands worriedly, and Madame explained everything, this is the foothold of the Niu Hulu family, if there is a good one, she will not be able to commit suicide even if she has a hundred lives.

Shu Tong is naturally used to seeing this situation, and since Xiangluo asked her, she also said directly, "Sister Xiangluo, you must not tell the prince about this." On the one hand, our master is always a side room, and it is both reasonable and reasonable for the prince to come back to Fujin's residence, on the other hand, didn't the prince send the four treasures to come over, if we go to the prince now, I am afraid that Fujin and other masters will secretly be difficult for the master. The master may be a little anxious because he is pregnant, so let's wait for him, and it should be fine. ”

This time, Xiangluo listened, she was worried that the master was true, but it was also true that she was afraid that the master would be bullied by other masters. There was no way, the two of them had to stay outside the door, and if there was a little wind and grass, it was as if they were facing a big enemy, so they quickly confirmed the situation inside.

Thankfully, it's okay.

The master cried for a while, and his mood gradually stabilized, and Xiangluo hurriedly pushed the door in and waited for her to rest. By the time Jing got to bed and everything had been cleaned up, it was almost time.

It's not that Yongyan doesn't know these situations, it's just that there are more important things right now. "The prince looks haggard, no matter how important everything is, the body must be the first priority." Lang Juan looked at Yongyan's cheekbones more obviously, and she couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Hmm. It's been a busy time for a while, and Huang Ama has also opened his mouth, and he will establish a prince this year, even if the government and the opposition are guessing that it is the king, he still can't be careless, and enjoy happiness and leisure. The more such a pass, the more cautious it must be. It's not just thin. "What the prince said seems to be a joke, as if it is worth it to lose weight.

"Langjuan doesn't understand government politics and rarely cares about these. As long as the prince can be comfortable and happy. "Consistent concern.

"Fu Jin cares about this king, and he also has to take care of himself, I heard Imperial Doctor Wu say that Fu Jin has not been in good health recently, but his head hurts again?"

"It's fine, old problem. The concubine knows the severity, and it is good to regulate it for a while. Lang Juan was a little tearful in the face of the prince's concern.

"That's good, how is the house lately?"

At this time, Xiu Tan was coming in with snow lotus soup, "Lord Wang, please use the soup." ”

Lang Juan watched the prince scoop a spoonful of snow lotus soup, drank a few sips, her brows gradually relaxed, and she replied to him: "Everything is normal in the house." It was some time ago that Imperial Physician Sun injured his hand and resigned and returned to his hometown, so the concubine asked Imperial Physician Wu to check Jing's pulse. ”

After eating two or three bites, Yongyan put down the spoon, "Is there anything wrong with Jing?" ”

"It's okay, I came over to say hello two days ago, didn't the prince exempt her from asking for peace before, she didn't put on a show, she still came to ask for peace on a daily basis, but she didn't talk much, maybe it was because she wasn't very familiar." After getting along for so many days, Langjuan also felt that Jing Wu had no scheming, and couldn't help but speak a little more favorably towards her.

"yes, that's a lot of talk." Yongyan also said this, and said that he was tired.

Lying on the bed, somehow I remembered Jing's coquettish tone, shy face and warm eyes, her words seemed to have been said to him, she said: "Lord, my sister-in-law will accompany the prince in the future, and she will not go anywhere." She said: "Lord, it is safe for you to hold you, and the prince can't be cold." She said: "Lord, my sister-in-law likes the prince, and I like the kind of ...... I like very much."