Chapter 430: The Painter
Hearing Yu Yao's voice, Ju Bian put down the scroll in his hand.
"Be careful! Don't break the painting for me. Yu Yao complained, took the painting and carefully put the scroll number back into the silver box.
Ju Bian gently stroked the jade pendant, cherished it very much, hesitated for a moment, and said, "It was given to me by Princess Lin'an." ā
Yu Yao's eyes lit up, she could see a little bit of Ju Bian's thoughts, but he didn't speak, and she never asked, this time she didn't expect Ju Bian to admit this jade pendant so generously.
Ju Bian said again: "I know what you want to ask, and I will answer you when I can give her an explanation." ā
Yu Yao smiled, took his hand, and patted it lightly on the back of his hand: "There are countless treasures in the princess's mansion, but ......there are very few meanings to me" She took off the jade bracelet on her hand, which she has worn on her hand since she had this body, Princess Yongxing's very cherished personal belongings, I heard Chuncai talk about it, it was left by Yongxing's deceased mother.
She put the jade bracelet in Ju Bian's hand: "I heard that when you get married, your mother will pass on her mother's things to her new daughter-in-law. I am also half of your eldest sister, in the future, Ah Bian can't be without the heirloom, wouldn't it be to let his beloved be wronged. ā
Ju Bian, who was originally calm, was a little nervous when he heard this, and he said, "You also thought too early!" Wear it back! IāI don't want ......"
Yu Yao smiled and held his hand: "Take it, don't lose it for me." When Ah Bian marries a wife, I want to see this jade bracelet! ā
Ju Bian still wanted to refuse, but Yuyao "married a wife" one by one, so that she didn't let her continue to say these red-faced words, he took it and put it away carefully: "Okay, okay, I'll put it away!" Although there are 10,000 reluctance on the face, the heart is as warm as the sunshine today.
"By the way, when did he give you that painting, and why did you keep it with you for the past two days."
Yu Yao was stunned, looked at the box in her hand, and was surprised and delighted: "Do you know who drew it?!" ā
"How...... You hugged it for two days, and you didn't know whose it was? Ju Bian said helplessly.
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The further north the wind becomes, the skin of the girls here is not as delicate and moist as the girls in Jiankang City, Wennian They are about to reach the border, change the carriage and take the official road, passing by a remote town today, the faces of the girls on both sides are blown by the wind, and they are all with a healthy flush, but cute.
How many times have he gone back and forth, Wen Nian has never cared about these things, but he has lifted the curtain and looked at it for a long time today.
"Childe?" Shu Yu called.
Seeing that no one answered, Shu Yu followed Wen Nian's gaze and saw that he was staring intently at a stall, which was selling oil ester balm. The book feather swept Wen Nian's hand again, a few days ago they were desperately hurrying, and the wind blew the rough blood on the son's hands.
Ji Yu slowed down the carriage and asked again, "Childe?" Want to buy something? ā
The time was tight, Wen Nian subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he came to his mouth, he responded.
The little lady at the oil ester balm stall was wrapped in a brightly colored headscarf to block the wind, and her skin was much more delicate than that of other girls, and she was very well maintained, which made people want to buy her things when they saw it.
Wen Nian didn't seem to buy these very much, and he didn't say anything when he stood in front of the stall for a long time, but just looked at the things in the hands of a few girls who were choosing balms next to him.
Rong Yu stepped forward and called the little lady and asked, "Girl! Which of you can use it to protect against the wind? We hurried day and night, and our faces and hands were blown apart. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to show the little lady.