Chapter 24 The Thing Returns to Its Rightful Owner
At this time, Ning Shuyuan is warm and affectionate.
Jing asked Shutong to boil the golden bird's nest, and waited until it was almost noon, thinking that Ruochu should have replenished her spirit, so she ordered Shutong to send it over.
"How is she?" Shu Tong had just come back, and Jing Wu, who had leaned around a few times, hurriedly asked.
Shu Tong knew that the master was looking forward to her reply, "Ruochu Master looks a little angry, I originally had to come over in person to thank you for your thoughts, but the slave persuaded me, but it is still a little sad." β
"Are you worried about the wound on your forehead?" Before Shu Tong could say anything, Jing Wu guessed it.
Shu Tong nodded and sighed, "Who said it wasn't, a woman's appearance is a trivial matter, if the first master is not a person who climbs power, he is just looking forward to having a small place in the palace." She hasn't even seen the face of the prince yet, and now that this has happened again, I'm afraid that she will need some time to adjust her emotions. β
As he spoke, he refilled Jing's teacup.
"Forehead...... Didn't you accompany you that day, didn't you hurt deeply? The more humble she is, the more she wants to help her.
After recalling it carefully, Shu Tong said, "Hmm...... It's like slag, it's not very big, but it's a bit deep! β
"During this time, you go to see if there is anything you need, I have been going more, if you have to bother at the beginning, let her rest and rest first......" Jing Wan mentioned a little dredge.
"Master, will you eat?" Xiangluo didn't come in to serve Jing all morning, no, and then the reason for passing the meal was open.
After all, Jing didn't really punish her, just give her a cold face, "Bring the dishes......"
Xiangluo, who was like an amnesty, instantly smiled and nodded again and again: "Mmmm! The master is not angry with the slave, right? β
Pretending to be angry, he fell soft, pouted and said, "Am I such a stingy person?" Angry at every turn? β
Xiangluo almost knelt down to plead guilty, Baba smeared honey, "Oh, it's a slave and a slave with a clumsy mouth, who is the master, kind-hearted, tolerant, intelligent, beautiful and generous......"
This complimentary remark finally made the slight suspicion between them go away with the wind.
"You, you are the person I trust the most in this palace, you say, you don't support what I do, how can I not be sad?" The maid went to pass the food, Shutong was silent, and Jingwen's tone to Xiangluo was also open and honest.
Suddenly, when I heard that the master had lifted himself to such a high position, I was grateful with trepidation: "Master, don't say that, it's the slave and maid who are narrow-minded and look at things too one-sidedly, and in the future, the slave and maid will work hard to serve the master, take care of the master, and never let the master down!" β
"Okay, if you understand."
Just now I was in a good mood, and the food came up, and I was about to move the chopsticks, when I suddenly heard a sound outside the door: "The prince is auspicious!" β
"Isn't it time for me to catch up? Didn't miss the meal, did you? The loud voice came, and a little bit of Jing's heart was opened, and her heart bloomed and coquettish.
Stand up, greet him, and salute: "The prince is auspicious!" β
Yongyan stretched out his hands when he entered the door and saw her, and his eyes were tender like water, almost melting into the invisible tenderness.
It is said that Xiao Bie is better than a newlywed, and it is true.
"Why did the prince come here? I thought you had a meal at my sister's place, and the food you cooked was not rich enough, I was afraid that you would be wronged by the prince......" Jing's sister-in-law, who was a little coquettish, also stretched out her hand to respond to the prince.
Fingers clasped together, skin touched, and the temperature of both people was rising unconsciously.
Stroking Jing's hand, the prince looked at her dotingly and said, "I didn't want to see you, so I came directly." As long as I eat with you, any meal is a delicacy, so why be wronged? β
I haven't seen the prince for more than half a month, and Jing really wants to throw herself into his arms and tell him how much she misses. But after the haggard face of the prince poured into her eyes, she burst into tears and felt distressed, "The prince is getting better and better at coaxing concubines!" How did you lose weight? Are you not taking care of yourself? β
Jing Wu gently raised her hand to caress the prince's face, and all the grievances and dissatisfaction she felt before disappeared......
"You're starting to worry again, how can I not take care of myself with so many people around me? It's you, with reddish eyes, I'm afraid you didn't bother less, right? The prince pulled Jing Wu and slowly walked to the table and sat down, and his tone was not ordinary gentle.
Wan Er smiled, Jing's silence can explain everything more than anything else, and it is enough to have the words of the prince.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about these unhappy things, let's eat first!" Jing said according to the gaze of the prince.
Xiangluo stood at the table, picked up the soup bowl, and was about to scoop the soup for the prince, but was stopped by Jingwu, "Give it to me, I'll come!" β
The smiling Xiangluo nodded and retreated.
The simple meal was not special at all, but both of them felt more delicious than any other meal.
After the meal, a cup of Xueding fresh tea can best relieve greasy and clear the heart, warm and warm, sweet and sour, just like the mood of Jing Wu at this moment.
What needs to be said is still to be said, and what needs to be done is still to be done.
"Lord Wang, you know everything about Ruochu, right?" Jing looked at the prince's expression.
"Well, I went to Fujin and asked about the situation, and Goya was at fault for this matter, but she was pregnant, and at this time, she could only be grounded and fined her for half a year. Speaking of which, this matter will reward you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid there would be more serious consequences, but, in the end, it's hard to do it. Yongyan half-tilted his body and said in his heart.
She understands, why don't she understand, in the royal family, isn't the most important thing to be the heir? She just sighed that it was not so easy to choose between justice and injustice.
"They are all sisters, how can the concubine see her humiliated in vain, besides, I just want to solve the problem, and the prince can worry less!" Jing gently pinched Yongyan's leg and looked at him from time to time, this kind of scene was what she liked, a fireworks life.
"I'm glad you think so! To reward you, how about rewarding you with something? What do you want? Yongyan sat upright, looking at Jing Wu, his eyes were deep.
Jing didn't expect the prince to suddenly give her something, "As long as it is the prince's will, everything is good." β
"Then close your eyes!" The more she pretends to be mysterious, the more she looks forward to Jing's heart.
Close your eyes.
Yongyan gently took out the gift and placed it in front of Jing's eyes, and a magnetic voice swept through Jing's heart, "Open your eyes!" β
Twisting the silk silk, Jing Wu slowly opened her eyes. From vague to clear, from anticipation to surprise, Jing Wu couldn't believe it, and covered her mouth in surprise, she was afraid that she would cry.
It was a gift that she had been thinking about for a long time, a gift that she felt a little sad about in her guilt, and a gift that she would never forget in her life......
It was the crested hosta that had been lost for many years, she knew that it was not seen when she was embarrassed by He Tu three years ago, it was the dowry that her grandmother had given her mother, and her mother transferred it to herself, who would have thought that it would be lost, she had searched all the places she had been to that day and did not find it, and thought that she would never see it again in this life, but she didn't expect to be picked up by the prince.
If it is not fate, how can the prince be the only one in the thousands of people who met her, if it is not fate, how can she go around and marry the prince after three years, if it is not fate, how can the prince carefully put away the hosta and keep it to this day after the fate of Pingshui meeting?
"Thisβthisβ" Jing took the hosta, and the long-lost familiarity spread.
"You left in a hurry that day, and I found this hosta broken in two on the ground. After that, I found someone in the internal affairs office to repair it for a long time, and it took me to get it right, and I thought that I wouldn't be able to see you as a thought, but who knew that God would favor us and let us meet again. I'm also counting this as [things return to their original owners]......" Yongyan saw that Jing Wu had a smile on her face and knew that she liked this gift.
"Thank you Lord Wang, I have been looking for this hosta for a long time, this is the first gift that Eniang gave me, I feel sad every time I think about it after I lost it, but I didn't expect to be picked up by the prince." Jing Wu couldn't put it down and looked at it again, and even the gold wire shape at the connection was extremely exquisite.
Yongyan put it on her, hugged her shoulders, and said, "Promise me that wearing it in the future can be regarded as a testimony of our fate." β
Jing nodded heavily, and she felt extremely happy at the moment.
Taking advantage of the prince's good mood, Jing Wu struggled a few times, but still cautiously asked: "Prince, the concubine heard that my Ama made a mistake?" β
A ripple flashed in Yongyan's eyes, and he calmly returned to her: "I have my own arrangements for the affairs of the court, so you can rest assured!" A sentence choked back to Jingwen, and she couldn't say it anymore, there were always things that hadn't been decided yet, and there were more opportunities.
Yongyan, who turned around and walked a few steps, still looked at her with a smile as always.
"Hmm...... By the way, listen to Fu Jin, Ruochu is here with you now? β
"I asked Shutong to clean up the side hall and let her live. The concubine will accompany you to see her for a while? Jing asked.
"Okay." Yongyan replied succinctly.
Jing asked Shutong to tell Caiyun in advance.
Caiyun was overjoyed and hurried back to tell his master.
"Master, master, prince-the prince said that he would come back to see you later!" Caiyun didn't dare to delay for a moment, and trotted all the way into the house.
Ruochu was in a daze, and was stunned for a moment after hearing Caiyun's words. It's ironic that the first time she saw her husband was when he was injured......
There was no nervousness that she was worried about in advance, and she only felt that her mind was dignified when she heard that the prince was sincere and had a gentle temperament. Since entering the palace, every once in a while, the family will write to ask her about her bedtime, and she will tell her the same, saying more, and writing less. The warmth and coldness of human affection are vividly reflected!
"Master, how about you dress up! Let's point to this opportunity to turn over! Caiyun was very anxious, but Ruochu was unmoved.
"If he likes it, he likes it, and if he doesn't like it, he won't like it. Besides, what can I fight for now? Ruochu sneered and said indifferently.
"......" Caiyun was almost in a hurry to death by the master's temperament, forget it.
"Wakachu!" As soon as the words fell, Jing's voice sounded.
"Sister~" She was also more interested in Jing.
Jing hurriedly went to take her hand, and Fang felt that she did look better than before. smiled and smoothed her hair, and said to her: "The prince said that it depends on you, and you are still so quiet?" β
"My sister knows that I have always been like this, but I want the prince to see my ugly appearance." Jing Wu has never seen such a calm woman, or a woman younger than her, so it seems that maybe she has experienced too much.
"How so." Jing Wu liked Ruochu from the bottom of her heart, she was pitiful for her suffering before, but now she appreciates it a little.
I saw that Jing Wu raised her head slightly, and the prince walked in under the curtain of Xiangluo.
"It's the prince!" Jing quietly reminded Ruochu so that she wouldn't be rude.
"See the prince, if you pray for the prince to be auspicious!" If you don't see it clearly at the beginning, you will bow your head and salute.
Yongyan thought that if she was young, she should be an innocent girl, but she didn't expect the voice she heard to be light and light, as if it was gurgling water, which made people comfortable and calm.
"Get up!" Unconsciously, Yongyan also spoke softly.
Look up and look at each other.
Ruochu was smiling, but Yongyan was stunned in his heart, as if he ......