Every time Lu Ruo came in to refill tea, she would look up and ask her, "Is anyone from the house coming?" ”

Fuli naturally refers to Wang Ji's Mansion.

Lu Ruo's hand holding the teapot paused, "Is there something wrong with Wang Ji?" Do you want the slave to send a message to the palace of the princess? ”

Ning Yu waved his hand, "No need, go down." ”

Lu Ruo looked at Ning Yu twice, insisted on filling Ning Yu's teacup before going out.

Until the evening, no one from Wang Ji's Mansion came.

They must have forgotten.

Ning Yu thought.

Forget it, she will go out and get it herself tomorrow morning, this group of little things is really getting lazier and lazier. She gave them food and drink, and they didn't even bother to send her a letter.

Ning Yu sighed, and was surrounded by the palace maids to wash and bathe.

After bathing, the palace maids helped Ning Yu dry her hair, and after making the bed, Shi Li withdrew.

Ning Yu went to bed and closed his eyes, and his mind couldn't help but think of the young man's flying eyebrows and handsome face.

And that lazy, ruffian, cynical smile.

Like the wind and fog, it lingers in the heart.

The corners of Ning Yu's mouth couldn't help but bend slightly, and she raised her hand to press her heart.

She hadn't seen him for more than half a year, but his face seemed to be engraved in her mind, and the more time passed, the clearer it became. When I think of him, my heart pounds like a drum.

Her illness seems to be hopeless.

Ning Yu is getting older, and she vaguely understands that her illness is indeed not a disease, but she still doesn't know what it is, but she knows one thing, she wants to see Zhao Ping.

Even his words and things can bring her great satisfaction and happiness.

She is not a disease, the only person can be used in medicine.

……

The next morning, Ning Yu practiced first, and then freshened up and eat, everything was as old and orderly.

After finishing the meal, Ning Yu printed the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief and looked at Lu Ruo, "Prepare the carriage and horses, the palace is going to the mansion." ”

Lu Ruo glanced at Ning Yu and quickly responded "yes" to go out to arrange.

The dishes were taken down, and the palace maids served Ning Yu to change her clothes and ties.

The carriage and horses were ready, and Ning Yu left with Lu Ruo and Phantom.

The carriage went straight to the palace road, and the bells were fragrant.

This is a special honor that only Ann and Wang Ji have.

Many people don't understand why King Yi wants to give Ning Anhe such an honor, even if she is the princess, even if King Yi dotes, but this kind of treatment can only be had by the king and queen.

Ning Yu's carriage rushed to Wang Ji's mansion and stopped.

Before the coachman went down, Ning Yu had already jumped out of the car by holding on to the car wall.

Coachman: "......"

After Ning Yu got out of the car, Lu Ruo Phantom stepped on the stool put down by the coachman and came down one after another.

The idler Zhan Xiaochu was still sitting on the threshold of the gate, watching the people coming and going on the street, and the clouds in the sky.

As soon as he saw Ning Yu get out of the car, his eyebrows and eyes, which were bored and looked at the sky and the earth, were instantly filled with light.

He shouted, "Wang Ji! "Jumping up on the door frame, three steps and five steps to meet him.

Ning Yu's steps were also big, and the two met at the entrance of the steps.

"Wang Ji, why did you come to the mansion today?" Zhan Xiaochu asked happily, turned his footsteps, and followed Ning Yu to the mansion.

Green Rainbow trotted two steps behind and followed the two.

Although he knew that Zhan Xiaochu didn't care about anything, seeing that he liked to sit at the door all day long, Ning Yu asked, "Did you see anyone come to deliver a letter yesterday?" ”

"Sending a message? No, I went out on the street yesterday. Zhan Xiaochu said and smashed his mouth, "Don't say it, the noodles of the old Li Tou's house in Dongcheng are really fragrant!" ”

Ning Yu: "......" 135 Chinese

She shouldn't have counted on them.

Ning Yu walked into the main hall with big strides, sat down calmly, the green smoke Xu Rinyi was not there, and the green cloud came and went.

"The letters in the house are all in charge of Lu Yan, Xu Xiashi and Mr. Liao, and the slaves and maids do not interfere, but if there is a letter from Wang Ji, it has always been sent to the palace as soon as possible, and if it is not sent to the palace, it is indeed a letter to Wang Ji." Green Cloud lowered his eyelids.

Ning Yu: "......"

"Yesterday, the news of the big victory entered Beijing, are you sure that Zhao Ping has no letter sent to Wang Ji's mansion?" Ning Yu frowned.

Zhan Xiaochu spoke: "Sure! ”

"General Zhao's letter, the whole house has always attached great importance to it, how could he forget to send it to the palace?" Zhan Xiaochu glanced at Ning Yu, "Wang Ji, you shouldn't have an awkward relationship with General Zhao, right?" ”

Ning Yu grabbed the teacup and prepared to drink tea, and when it came to his mouth, he put it down again: "What is the awkward trouble between this palace and him?" Hongu has been busy lately, and we haven't passed the letter for more than four months! ”

Zhan Xiaochu glared: "So long? ”

Ning Yu looked at him, "Are you as idle as you are when we are?" Hongu is busy, and so is the general. ”

"I haven't communicated for so long, and I still say that I didn't make a fuss?" Zhan Xiaochu snorted and laughed, "Wang Ji, a man's heart, you don't understand!" ”

Ning Yu: "......"

"Have you talked to General Zhao about the matter of Chen Gongzi before?" Zhan Xiaochu asked.

"What Chen Gongzi? Which Chen Gong ......" Ning Yu paused for a moment and raised his head, his eyes innocent: "This palace ...... Forgot. ”

Zhan Xiaochu: "......"

Zhan Xiaochu smiled, "Wang Ji, I didn't say you, you are too ...... Don't take General Zhao to heart, do you? ”

Ning Yu: "......"

She really didn't think too much, and she didn't really want to use Chen Zhuodu, she just took the opportunity to rein in him and use him, so that he would have no choice but to follow her in the future.

"Even if there is such a thing as Chen Zhuodu, but it was at the end of June, and it will take at least half a month to reach Beihe Mountain." Ning Yu said, "I didn't pass on the message for so long ...... before."

Lu Yun lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then suddenly looked up at Ning Yu and said, "May 19, General Zhao's birthday." ”

Ning Yu: "......"

Ning Yu stiffened his neck and looked up at Green Cloud.

I'm going to die......

Lu Yun's reminder, Ning Yu remembered it and stood up with a brush.

She had forgotten his birthday!

No wonder he didn't write for so long.

How could she quibble to get him to put his past suspicions aside?

She had said before that she would remember his birthday, but it turned out to be a real slap in the face!

Ning Yu swore with a strong attitude, and replied with a click.

She had to think about how to quibble with him...... No, explain it clearly.

Huh!

It's hard.

……

After going back, Ning Yu thought about it and handed Mrs. Zhao a letter of worship.

Ning Yu wanted to visit, and Mrs. Zhao naturally accepted it gladly.

The next day, after breakfast, Ning Yu brought gifts to Zhao's house.

As the wife of the prince, Yuan was the welcomer.

She had already learned from Zhao Shun's mouth about Mrs. Zhao's analysis and evaluation of Ning Yu's face. But she still didn't like Ning Yu.

Even if she didn't really raise her face, but she confessed this crime in public, and after that, she married into the Zhao family, isn't that a slap in the face of the Zhao family? If she really had a heart for Zhao Qing'an, how could she do such a thing without caring about him and the Zhao family?

Yuan wanted to think about it, and when he saw Ning Yu, he still put on a smiling face and greeted him.

Ning Yu smiled and accepted it, and shouted for Mrs. Shizi to be excused.