Yinzhen Fanwai (2)

Knowing that her leg was injured, I asked Mr. Wu to prepare a fragrant medicine for her, and I couldn't help but smile when I imagined her frowning, wrinkling her nose, and pouting as she was smoked by the imperial doctor's ointment. When the thirteenth brother came to tell me the news, he also told me her preferences. She loves jade, how good is it...... I finally took the opportunity to send her a whole set of jewelry, with a sandalwood box that I thought she would love.

After returning to Huang Ama in the Qianqing Palace, I didn't see her, and I felt very uncomfortable in my heart. Coming out of Huang Amma, I finally couldn't help but step into her small courtyard for the first time. Pushing open the courtyard door, the begonia tree at the door is the time when the leaves are falling, I stepped on the fallen leaves, and walked in against the light, she sat at the door of the room and played with Xiao Eighteen, her long hair was still scattered casually. It was a beautiful picture that I had never seen before. She looked up, not to see who I was, and the faint blankness on her face made her so endearing.

Little Eighteen saw me clearly first, rushed over and hugged me, I loved him, smart and clean child, I picked him up. Eighteen is very small, and my Hongyun is older than him.

She smiled faintly, obediently greeted me, and welcomed me into the room to sit down. I watched as she had a pair of delicate hands, holding a delicate teapot, pouring tea for me, and a bracelet on her wrist that I had just sent. Seeing that I was staring at her and didn't speak, she said softly, "I haven't thanked the fourth brother yet." My voice was still cold: "Thank you, it's just right for you, isn't it." She smiled and said that the bracelet looked like it was made for her. My expression froze for a moment, and I thought to myself, it was really made for her. She looks so good wearing that bracelet, her white hands, slender wrists, and the bracelet of mutton fat jade lining her ice muscles and jade bones.

She invited me to stay, and I nodded yes. During the banquet, I watched her manage the eighteen and was not allowed to be picky eaters, and looked at the way she was cooking for the eighteen cloths, I couldn't help but think, how good it would be if such a woman was my child's mother...... You see, as soon as I meet her, I'm always thinking about myself.

After dinner, she went to send Xiao Eighteen, I looked at it casually in the house, in her cabin, everything is inconspicuous, but everything is the best, the layout is elegant and simple, but very warm. There were some rice papers scattered on the desk, and when I picked it up and took a closer look, this girl actually wrote the Diamond Sutra. Yinxiang is right, it is indeed a rare and beautiful willow body. suddenly felt that a woman like her was most suitable for a font like willow, fresh and handsome, with steel bones inside. If it is a pavilion, it is not worthy of such a woman.

She came in and saw that I was holding her notebook in my hand, and was so ashamed that she ran over and snatched it from me, but forgot her leg, so I almost fell down accidentally, and the moment I hugged her, I realized that I had been thinking about holding her like this. I asked her why she didn't wear a hairpin, and she only said that it was because she didn't comb her hair today. Doesn't she know what it means to wear a hairpin?

I didn't say anything more, and she sat quietly, and even though it was just that, I still felt so complete inside. I didn't know it at the time, but later, what she brought to me almost broke my heart.

She fell asleep on the table just like that, her long hair hanging down, slightly blocking her face, and I gently lifted her hair and pinned it behind her ear, when she was asleep, it was so different from when she was awake. The long eyelashes trembled slightly like the wings of a butterfly, and his brows furrowed slightly, looking like a wounded little beast. Thinking of her life experience, I suddenly found that she was so strong.

I picked her up and put her on the bed, she unconsciously grabbed my hand, so soft to the touch that I was reluctant to let go.

Later, I was busy, and the thirteenth brought back her news every day, and the little eunuch under the jurisdiction of the Internal Affairs Office brought the details of the small war between her and Concubine Yi, I listened to it and smiled in my heart, this girl still has such a side. It's just that what role does the fifth play in this?

She and Huang Ama came to my garden, wearing a light blue flag suit, standing next to Huang Ama in a dragon robe, and people couldn't take their eyes off it. She is always light, she doesn't apply grease powder, she doesn't wear any ornaments, she only hangs a jade pendant from thirteen, and the bracelet on her wrist. She was like a naughty child in front of Huang Amma, coquettish, bargaining, and taking advantage of the opportunity to blackmail. Nala's mouth is good, but every word has a thorn.

After that, I ignored Nala for a few days, she was a smart woman, and naturally knew what she was wrong. Even if Yu Bing is not in my heart, just because Huang Ama loves her, it will not be the turn of the Nala clan to sneer at her.

A few days later, the news brought by Yinxiang made me really panic. What does the eighth want to do? I have to think about it, but I have to think more about the sentence that Yinxiang mentioned - how to protect her? The eighth child wants to harm her, the prince covets her, how can I protect her? For the first time, I felt so powerless......

She followed Yinxiang out of the palace to my house, the expression on her face was more vivid than usual, she actually called Dai Duo a fox, this girl, but I can see it accurately, that guy is not a fox. She easily recognized Mr. Wu's identity, and I couldn't help but have some doubts—even some suspicions—but she turned a deaf ear to the coldness of my words, and even took my words for granted. I always knew that she was smart, but I didn't expect that she pointed out something that me, Yinxiang and Mr. Wu didn't understand - the prince's death was the prince's, not ours. However, what is the way out she is talking about?

During the meal, Mr. Wu told her about the story, and when he asked her how she knew such a story, her answer sounded like a verse. But there was an indecent expression on his face.

After saying that she didn't look like a word, she reversed, "Well, if I'm not mistaken, the eldest daughter of the fourth brother is about the same age as me, right?" If it's like me, I'm afraid that the fourth brother will have a headache! "I felt like I had been stabbed in the spot, yes, my eldest daughter was about the same age as her. For the first time, I felt so old, and for the first time, I hated it so much.

She was a little drunk, she walked into the yard by herself, I saw her standing in the bright moonlight, the moon-white flag on her body glowed with soft light, she hugged her arm, tilted her head slightly, I saw her sad back for the first time, her feet did not obey the call to her side, she turned to me and her usually bright face was full of tears, I asked her nothing she answered, only threw herself into my arms and cried loudly, my hand was raised and lowered again and again, after all, I still hugged her. She was in my arms, crying until she fell asleep. Yinxiang and Mr. Wu in the house were already drunk and unconscious.

I placed her in the small courtyard where I usually lived alone, and told Dai Duo to guard her well, and the next day I woke up to see her before I went to call Yinxiang to go to the court.

After the court, Huang Ama called me and Yinxiang, all for her to explain a lot to us, and let us tell her that we could play outside the palace for another day. Huang Ama has never favored anyone like this, she is a special case, a mystery that we don't understand.

When I returned home, Dai Duo had someone waiting for me at the door, and reported to me the small waves she had experienced for a while. The Li family is really stupid, and it is so easy to make people play around.

When I walked to the study, I saw Mr. Wu sitting in front of the piano table, and she was standing in front of the desk, holding a large hair in her hand, as if she had just finished writing something. When she saw me, she came to me and told me with big deer-like eyes that she had caused trouble, and then confessed her "crime" against Lee. I told her I would protect her, and she smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into a curved rainbow.

After dinner, I had tea with Thirteen, and she followed Mr. Wu to learn the piano, and after a while, she gradually got the essentials and was able to play some tunes. The way she plays the piano has a kind of innocent charm. The most fascinating thing is that she has no self-awareness of her beauty.

That night, I slept in the same room where she lived, and for many days afterward, I slept in the study.

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