Chapter 297: Boudoir 3
It's not a good word, but it's the one that touches Chunyi the most at the moment.
The women of the harem and the backhouse, when they want to give it a go, this is the most encouraging word.
Yes, even if it fails, it won't get worse than it is now.
"I ......"
"Chunyi, you're tired today, go back and think about it."
Seeing that Princess Chunyi seemed to be about to make up her mind, Lin Ruo interrupted her with words.
"The prince is in the north, a huge palace, and I am a little lonely. If Chunyi doesn't give up, he can come to the palace as a guest, and I also have a companion to talk to. ”
Chun Yi frowned, and immediately understood what Lin Ruo meant.
"Thank you, sister-in-law, for your explanation."
With that, Chun Yi got up and opened the door of the wing.
Leng Shu, who was guarding the door, arched his hand at Chunyi, stretched out his hand, and pointed neatly to another side room. Even if she didn't say a word, Chun Yi knew that the other party was telling her that the room was the room where the servant woman was guarding Lan Xin.
Leng Shu was born as a killer, and now, except for Lin Ruo, no one can order him. can stretch out his hand to show the way, most of it is also for Lin Ruo's face.
As for his indifference and arrogance, Chun Yi only frowned slightly and didn't say anything.
Regarding her princess's decision to leave Lan Xin directly, Lan Xin felt that it was unexpected, and the servants and maids were all surprised, especially the grandmother who had been following Princess Chunyi. Before Mama opened her mouth to ask, Princess Chunyi raised her hand to stop her questioning, and then stretched out her hand to let Mama help her downstairs, and called the guards to leave.
Before leaving, Princess Chunyi was also measured, so she asked Mama to take a few tips, packed a lot of broken silver, and rewarded Yang Zhuo, and then returned to the princess's mansion.
Yang Zhuo went upstairs to report, and Lin Ruo said with a smile: "Since the princess has been rewarded, then accept it." Please also ask the shopkeeper Yang to give me a more advice, don't say more about today's things. ”
"Don't worry, young lady, I will remind them."
Lin Ruo nodded with satisfaction: "Then please bother Shopkeeper Yang and help me invite Miss Lanxin over." ”
"Yes."
Not long after Yang Zhuo left, the door of the wing room opened again. Hiring a beautiful woman, with a smile, stood at the door.
Lan Xin is really good-looking, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the country is beautiful and fragrant.
However, Leng Shu, who was guarding outside the door, always had a cold face and never looked at her more; As for Steward Yang, who is not confused when he is near, he feels that he is older than the father of other girls, so he is embarrassed to watch more.
Lan Xin kept the reactions of these two people in her heart, and she never showed it on her face, but in her heart, she became more cautious about the Princess Rong in front of her.
"Sit."
Lin Ruo pointed to the position opposite him and motioned for Lan Xin to sit down.
Lan Xin did not sit down immediately, but Ying Ying knelt down and made a big salute respectfully: "Today's matter, thank you Princess Rong for saving her righteousness, and the people are very grateful." ”
behaves in a way that makes it difficult for people to find fault with a smart woman.
No wonder, Princess Chunyi would be unable to her.
With a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, Lin Ruo didn't tell her to get up. Lan Xin is also calm, if Lin doesn't let go, she will maintain a posture of crawling on the ground, motionless.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Lin Ruo inexplicably remembered his former self - Gu Mengyao, who was as stubborn, as stubborn, and as stubborn as Lan Xin at this moment, and who was carried away for a married man.
However, there are differences.
Gu Mengyao was kept in the dark, and it wasn't until a moment before she died that she knew that she liked a married man.
And Lan Xin is in the know, she knows that Tang Yun has a wife and a concubine, and she also knows that Tang Yun's wife is a princess.
Gu Mengyao is a woman living in a new era, and in the era in which she lives, she can only accept monogamy.
Ke Lanxin, she is a woman who lives in the feudal era of polygamy, and she can even be said to be a woman living at the bottom of this era. How humble is the identity of the Qinglou woman? However, she is peerless, making countless men fall for her.
Such a woman has fallen in love with a handsome colt, Fuxi? Woe to you?
Such a woman wants to fight against Princess Chunyi of the golden branches and jade leaves, Fuxi? Woe to you?
Lin Ruo didn't pinch his fingers and get a glimpse of the ability of the heavenly machine.
But in the face of such a woman who has a somewhat similar experience to her former self, let her stand by and watch, she can't do it.
Even if she has become Lin Ruo, that Gu Mengyao, no matter how deeply she hides it, will always exist.
"Get up."
"Thank you, Princess Rong."
Lan Xin kowtowed again, as if because she had been prostrate for too long, and her body was slightly unstable. But she secretly calmed down, paused slightly, and then got up and sat opposite Lin Ruo.
Her eyes were lowered, as if she was a woman with low eyebrows. But the straight back exposed the stubbornness in her bones.
"This is the Lin family's shop, at this moment, I am the young lady of the Lin family, not Princess Rong. You can call me by one, Mrs. Lin. ”
Lan Xin was stunned for a moment, and immediately responded: "Yes, Mrs. Lin." ”
"Can you make tea?"
"Mrs. Huilin's words, rough fur."
Lin Ruo pointed to the tea set on the side, and said with a light smile, "Try it." ”
Boiled tea?
This posture is as if she is going to enter the Rongwang Mansion as a concubine, and Lin Ruo, as the main concubine, will come to assess whether she is qualified.
What kind of medicine is this Princess Rong selling in the gourd?
Although Lan Xin had doubts in her heart, she responded respectfully. Ten fingers are delicate, take the water square, gently pour the water into the purple clay pot, and then place it on top of the tea kettle.
While the tea is boiling, two saucers are taken, the tea cup is placed on it, the tea cake is crushed and pounded with a mill, and after sifting, the tea leaves are poured into the teapot with a tea spoon.
After the tea in the purple clay pot bubbles, hit it with a bamboo pod to volatilize the tea.
With pleasing movements, the rich aroma of tea permeates the room.
"Yingyue Fang has spent a lot of thought and a lot of money on you."
Mrs. Lin laughed.
There is no excessive explanation, no arrogance, no impatience, no humility or arrogance.
As he spoke, the movements of his hands never stopped.
After pouring it five times, Lan Xin took the teaspoon, poured the boiled tea soup into the teacup, and offered it to Lin Ruo with both hands: "Mrs. Lin, please taste it." ”
Lin Ruo never brushed off her kindness, smiled lightly and turned out the teacup, sniffed the intoxicating fragrance of tea, took a sip, left a fragrance on his teeth and cheeks, nodded with satisfaction, pointed to the cup in front of Lan Xin and said, "You also taste it, make your own tea." ”
"Yes, Lady Thank Youlin."
The white fingers picked up the cup, shook it lightly on the tip of his nose, and sniffed the fragrance of tea in the rising mist. Then, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, took a sip, raised his eyes, and looked at Lin Ruo, with a just right smile on his face, which did not make people feel welcome, nor did they feel cold and arrogant, let alone frivolous.
"This is the 'fragrant rain' in Shu, Mrs. Lin has a good eye."
Lin Ruo looked at Lan Xin, who had been using this kind of "just right" words and deeds, and said with a light smile: "I like Longjing before the rain the most, followed by Biluochun." ”