Chapter 112: All Lives (3)
Shu Miao curled up sideways and sat on the steps at the door of Mrs. Zhuang Ji's dormitory, crying with her hands on her knees, Mama and a few maids were comforting her, seeing that Mrs. was back, she hurriedly saluted, Shu Miao collected her tears in a second, got up to greet her, and before Mrs. Zhuang Ji came to her, she saw that her two eyes were swollen like peaches.
Although Shu Jiao's etiquette is not so comprehensive, but after all, she is the princess of the east, and Mrs. Zhuang Ji knows that the king of the east corner favors this daughter the most, so for her father's sake, as long as she does not make any big mistakes, she will also turn a blind eye.
Mrs. Zhuang Ji walked over, took Shu Jiao's hand, and asked softly, "Huh?" What's going on? Who bullied our princess? When the grandmother and the maidservant heard this, they quickly knelt down, and Mrs. Zhuang Ji pointed at the grandmother and the maidservants and asked, "Is it you?" You? Could it be you? ”
Seeing that Mama was silent, the little maids didn't dare to speak, but shook their heads vigorously, Princess Shuyao, the future queen, cried and shouted that she wanted to meet a foreign man privately, this kind of thing, even if you borrow a hundred guts from them, you don't dare to say it.
Mrs. Zhuang Ji pulled Shu Yao into the hall together, she sat on the futon behind the short table in the hall, and Shu Yao stood in front of the low table in a regular manner, lowering her eyes, holding her mouth, and her whole body was full of grievances.
"Tell me, why are you crying so sadly?" Mrs. Zhuang Ji picked up the tea bowl, raised her eyes and glanced at Shu Yao, covered it with her sleeves, took a sip, and then unhurriedly, gently placed the tea bowl on the low table.
Shu Yao knelt down with a "bang", choked up and said: "Shu Yao can't marry the king, I hope Mrs. will be fulfilled!" ”
"Oh? Why not? Mrs. Zhuang Ji's heart is like a mirror, the reason why she asked this question is nothing more than to verify her guess, even if it is not unsuccessful, if the princess and that person are sincerely happy, it is not impossible to fulfill.
As long as the result is what Mrs. Zhuang Ji wants, after all, you have to go step by step to finish this chess.
"I ......" Shu Yao bit her lip, lowered her head, her eyes wandered, she pinched her skirt tightly, and hesitated for a moment before replying in a low voice: "I know how big it is to be close, but I don't want to force myself to be with someone I don't love until I grow old, I just want to spend the rest of my life with the person I like!" Shu Yao kowtowed and said, "Please be done, Madame!" ”
"You mean, you want to destroy and kiss? What are the consequences of this? Have you figured it out? You're not afraid...... Will my iron horsemen of Beili set foot on the land of your east? ”
As he was talking, a father-in-law trotted in and whispered a few words in Mrs. Zhuang Ji's ear, Mrs. Zhuang Ji looked at the tea bowl on the low table and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Hmm...... It doesn't matter if you don't like the city, I actually have a son, let me see you tomorrow. ”
"And a son? Madam! I ......"
"Peace is a matter of the covenant between the two countries, as a princess, you should know that this covenant is about the lives of thousands of innocent people, and if the covenant is broken, there will be wolf smoke, is that what you want to see?" Mrs. Zhuang Ji looked at Shu Yao, in troubled times, they were all people in that game, and no one wanted to stay out of it.
"Princess, let's prepare well and meet my little son, in case you fall in love?" Mrs. Zhuang Ji waved her finger lightly, "Let's do this today, I'm tired too, so you can go back to your dormitory with Mama." ”
When Shu Yao followed Mama away, Mrs. Zhuang Ji didn't even look at it, took a hairpin from her hair bun, handed it to the maidservant and explained: "Find a box for this hairpin and send it to Miss Lin, in addition, pass on my message, let her go to the main hall early tomorrow with the king, don't miss the time of the early dynasty." ”
"Yes!"
After speaking, Mrs. Zhuang Ji got up and came to the garden in the dormitory alone, bent down, picked up the petals of the white hosta one by one, and put them into a box, which was already half full.
Mrs. Zhuang Ji packed the petals, put the box on the stone table in the courtyard, carefully buttoned the lid, turned her head slightly, gently snuggled her face on the box, gently stroked the box with her fingers, and tears rolled down the corners of her eyes silently.
Borrow a wisp, the years are quiet, and the years are indefinite.
Compose a song, spring flowers and autumn moon, seize the day.
Draw a stroke, the country is picturesque, and the lovesickness is untitled.
She also has someone who wants to spend the rest of her life with her, but that person has now become a distant star in the sky, and only the white hosta in the garden still has the temperature on his hand.
"Enter my lovesick door, know my lovesickness, Sauvignon Blanc long memory, Sauvignon Blanc infinite ......"
On the other side, Lin Miaoyin took the box in the handmaid's hand, and couldn't wait to open it to see that it was a feather-shaped golden hairpin, carefully carved, very luxurious and beautiful.
Gu Beicheng came to see Lin Miaoyin, and when he saw her face full of joy, he couldn't help but ask, "What's so happy?" ”
"It's Madame, Madame sent me a hairpin, and brought me a message to go with you tomorrow morning."
Gu Beicheng had never seen Mrs. Zhuang Ji give something to others, this was the first time, and he was indescribably happy in his heart, it must be his mother who acquiesced to his affair with Lin Miaoyin, otherwise, how could he let him take her to the king ceremony.
Lin Miaoyin said that she was going to take the hairpin and put it away, Gu Beicheng grabbed her, took the box, took out the hairpin and brought it to Lin Miaoyin with her own hands, "This is given to you by your mother, the meaning is different, be sure to keep it well, don't lose it." ”
"Hmm!" Lin Miaoyin tilted her head and asked mischievously, "How is it?" Am I good-looking? ”
Gu Beicheng looked at her with a smile, raised his hand and gently smoothed the hair hanging from Lin Miaoyin's sideburns, suddenly pulled her into his arms, hugged her tightly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead, and said softly: "It looks good." ”
Lin Miaoyin slowly raised her hand and gently wrapped it around Gu Beicheng's waist, Gu Beicheng grabbed her with one hand, raised her chin slightly with the other, and the lips of the two approached cautiously little by little.
She seemed to see ten miles of peach blossoms in Gu Beicheng's kiss, and felt the beautiful mountains and rivers in his heart, this was the first time that Lin Miaoyin was so close, so close to the sun, moon and stars that belonged to her and him.
When she met him for the first time, he stood in a crane-patterned white brocade robe in the warm sun, warm as jade, like a fairy-like young man, beautiful and unlikely.
He remembered the first time he sat side by side with her under the willow tree, and that day she was like a fairy in the painting who had just entered this mortal world, and the hem of her skirt was like a flower, blooming on his heart.
If time stays at this moment forever, how good it would be, no matter what grievances and grievances he has, no matter what right and wrong he is, it's just that fate is difficult to calculate, fate is ill-fated, they are all people in the story, and some things, I don't count what I said.