Chapter 22: The Prime Minister's House is drunk
"County Lord, you really know how to laugh." The woman stroked her lower abdomen with her hand and said, "This child is blessed, he has just sat on the fetal king, and he has chosen the name red bean." “
"Red beans are such a good name." Yufei looked out the window, he still likes red beans now.
"Does the county lord know what the red bean means?" Xin'er shook the red bean bracelet on her wrist, which was red, but it was particularly dazzling.
Yufei used to have a string of the same bracelet, she loved its chic style and the red color, and she loved the person who gave her the bracelet even more. She had stroked the bracelet countless times, but never worn it. Because it was threaded with threads of their hair, she was afraid of ruining it, and she kept it well.
Xin'er saw Yufei and said silently: "Red beans are love, the prince gave Xin'er the best love, and Xin'er also loves the prince deeply." ”
"That's good, bless you!" Yufei's heart was half cold, looking at his side concubine, she couldn't help but think of the intimacy between the two in the gauze tent just now, she couldn't tell whether it was shame or heartache, she just felt that tears blurred her vision.
"Lord Xie blessings." The heart smiled lightly and led the rain out of the attic. Outside the attic, a black carriage was waiting there. Yufei got into the carriage and let the carriage jolt wantonly, Yufei lifted the curtain of the car, looked at the endless night, and his heart suddenly emptied.
Before returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Yufei had just gotten off the carriage when he saw a gorgeous carriage coming towards him. Yufei stopped to watch, and the carriage slowed down and stopped not far from Yufei. Not long after, a woman got down from the carriage, and Yufei looked at it and saw that it was Ruxin.
Ru Xin also saw Yu Fei, looked panicked, and then looked behind Yu Fei, and found that Yu Fei himself, so he walked towards Yu Fei with a smile.
"Ruxin!" Yufei shouted.
"Sister, I'm sorry, I'm, I'm in-"
"The King has really found you. Great, just come back. Yufei patted Ru Xin's shoulder.
"Uh-huh!" Ru Xin looked a little uncomfortable, and she glanced at the carriage that had brought her.
"What's wrong?" Yufei looked at the carriage, there was nothing unusual.
"Nothing." Ruxin withdrew his gaze and returned to the house with Yufei.
Yufei returned to the Warm Heart Pavilion, and after washing, he lay on the soft bed, but he couldn't fall asleep.
Xin'er's voice and smile seemed to be engraved into her mind.
If he has a wife, why should he provoke her? Maybe it's not that he's provoking her, but that she thinks he's Guan Shanyue with wishful thinking, and she loves a man who has already lived in someone else's heart.
Tears flowed down her cheeks, and she suddenly felt that she was so redundant in this world.
So she got up from the bed, asked Chunzhu to help her get the wine, and drank it alone despite her obstruction.
I don't know if she was drunk, or too tired, and I don't know how she ended up in bed, but when she woke up, it was already evening.
When she opened her eyes, she found Meng Yu doing it beside her bed.
"Why are you here?" Yu Fei rubbed his eyes and said.
"I found a new seedling of Qionghua and sent it to my sister to see, it is said that this flower can only open quietly in the dead of night, and will close and wither in an instant." As soon as Meng Wei's words fell, Chunzhu walked over with a pot of emerald green flower seedlings.
"Brother Yu is talking about epiphany?" Yufei weighed his body and did it.
"Sister actually knows the epiphany?" Meng Wei actually had a kind of joy of looking for a soulmate.
"A flash in the pan, just for Veto."
"Why only for Veda?" Chunzhu was puzzled.
"Legend has it that the god of flowers, who blooms every day, fell in love with the mortal Veda against the rules of heaven, and was finally demoted to an epiphany that blooms only once a year. Vedor had forgotten her, but she had never forgotten Vedore. She knew that Veda would collect morning dew in the twilight of spring every year, so she chose to open it in late spring, because she wanted to use her beauty and fragrance to awaken Veto's memory. ”
"Then county lord, did Wei Tuo remember her when he passed by?" Chunzhu couldn't wait to ask.
"Nope." Yufei took the flower pot from Chunzhu's hand, stroked the emerald green leaves, and said.
"Hey, why did you forget?" Chunzhu looked at the epiphany seedling distressedly.
"Fate!" Yufei said slowly, and there seemed to be a hint of sentimentality in his words.
"Chunzhu heard that this Qionghua is difficult to find in the world, and I never thought that there would be such a poignant story." Chunzhu looked carefully at the epiphany seedlings.
"If my sister likes this flower, let the spring bamboo be planted in the flower garden." Meng Yu got up, picked up a bowl of stomach-warming porridge on the table, and made it to Yufei's bed.
"Brother Xie Yu bother, Chunzhu, go and plant this flower in the flower garden!"
"My sister doesn't need to be polite, but when this flower is in full bloom, I don't know if my sister can let me watch it together." Meng Yu stirred the hot porridge.
"It's better to be happy alone than to be happy with everyone, so when the time comes, I will invite my brother to come with me." Yufei took the stomach-warming porridge from Meng Yu and said with a smile.
"Okay, that's a deal." Meng Wei watched Yu Fei finish drinking the porridge and got up to leave.
"County Lord, the flowers have been planted." Haruhuko walked in.
"Okay." Yufei lay back down.
"Huh? Has His Royal Highness the Crown Prince returned? ”
"I'm back."
"Does the county lord want to sleep for a while?" Chunzhu walked over to the pink gauze tent and wanted to put it down.
"Lie down a little longer, Chunzhu, how did I get back to bed?" Yufei vaguely felt that Meng Wei had come, but he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or not.
The slave and maid didn't know that the county lord drove the slave and maid to the courtyard drunk, and the slave and maid couldn't rest assured that the county lord would go to find the lady. Before the lady could get up, the slave waited for a while. Worried that the county lord was in a hurry to come back, he happened to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to send flowers, so he led His Royal Highness to come. At that time the lord was already in bed. ”
"Oh! So do we have any nonsense? ”
"The slave didn't dare to say it."
"If there is anything you dare not say, I will not punish you."
"The slave maid and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came in, and the county lord kept talking about Meng Wei, March bastard, half-hearted dog man or something."
"And then?"
"Then His Highness asked the slave maid to prepare a sobering soup and a stomach-warming porridge."
"And then?"
"Later, His Royal Highness fed the county lord sobering soup, and the stomach-warming porridge was just changed to the sixth bowl, and His Royal Highness said that it should not be too cold or too hot, and the county lord could just drink it when he woke up."
"Oh!"
"Your Highness has always avoided the county lord in the past, and somehow, the slave maid feels that the county lord has come back from Yunting Yashe this time, not only have you changed, but even His Royal Highness has become very interested in you." Chunzhu said cautiously.
What do you mean? Didn't he have a heart for me before? ”
"In the past, if the county lord wanted flowers and grass, His Highness would let others send them, not himself. I won't feed the decanting soup or anything myself, and I will let the slaves feed it. He will not be by the bedside, and His Highness will say that he should not stay long. I won't personally decoct the medicine for the county lord like last time-"
"Oh, that's it!" Yufei squinted and almost fell asleep.
Chunzhu put down the gauze tent and walked out with a faint sigh.
She didn't say it, in fact, she didn't go to Madame, it was too common for the Yufei County Lord, who was not strong enough to drink, to get drunk.
She just happened to see Meng Wei when she brought the decanting soup, he hugged her, kissed her, put her on the bed, and carefully covered the brocade quilt.
She broke the decanting soup in shock, and then Meng Yu came, didn't blame her, just helped her pick up the pieces on the ground together.
When they pushed the door open, Meng Wei was no longer in the room.