106 Conventions
Xuan Yin had already boarded his gorgeous carriage.
When Jing Xi walked out of the Sheng family's courtyard, the palace guards were collecting the white silk in her courtyard.
She leaned sideways to get the guards out of the way.
Standing outside the courtyard gate and waiting for a while, Yaoshan suddenly walked out of the courtyard.
He stood still in front of Jing Xi and saluted with his fists: "Doctor Jing, Childe is waiting for you inside." ”
"Okay," Jing Xi politely said, "I'll go over right away." ”
Just as the last palace guard walked out of the courtyard, Jing Xi walked in.
Jing Xi thought that he could see Murong Yu in the courtyard.
Perhaps he was brewing a pot of herbal tea on the stone table under the grape trellis as usual, waiting for her to come and taste it together.
Or maybe he had changed back into his wide-sleeved robe, the elegant white of which was as bright as the moonlight in the sky.
But it wasn't until he saw him that Jing Xi knew he was wrong.
Neither.
He was cleaning up broken pieces of porcelain in the house.
Jing Xi walked over, stood at the door and knocked on the door.
Murong Yu raised his head, still wearing an ordinary azure robe.
As soon as Jing Xi was about to go inside, he picked up the broken porcelain and stood up hurriedly:
"Wait a minute, be careful of getting your foot pricked."
Jing Xi leaned on the door frame, looked at him with his hands on his chest, and smiled with his eyes:
"The prince brought so many people here at once, why do you want to clean up these things yourself?"
Murong Yu continued to pick up the pieces: "I didn't think it before, but today when I saw them spread white silk in the yard that we had just cleaned in the morning, I suddenly became a little annoyed. ”
"I simply didn't let them into my room, not to mention, I broke them. I heard Qingfeng say that you need compensation. ”
Jing Xi was taken aback: "I thought it was broken by the son of the world." ”
"It's me," Murong Yu picked up the next piece of broken porcelain, "He made me angry today." ”
"Then he must be too much, you have such a good temper and you are angry with him."
Murong Yu wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said with a smile:
"Actually, I didn't have a good temper when I was a child, and I often lost my temper because I couldn't get out of bed because I was sick. But then I learned that I had to be more restrained than the average person. ”
"Because getting angry and angry will not do me any good for my body, although it will give me what I want."
"So that's why it's so gentle?" Jing Xi smiled when he spoke, but his heart was a little sour.
"How old were you then?"
"For as long as I can remember, about four or five years old." Murong Yu put down the veil and stretched out his hand towards Jingxi, "Come here." ”
Jing Xi handed over his hand and sat down at the table with him.
Murong Yu rubbed her bony fingers and was very solemn: "Ah Xi, I have something to say to you." ”
Jing Xi nodded: "You say, I'll listen." ”
"My guilt has been cleared, and the reputation of the entire Murong family is at stake. The imperial court has issued an order, and I must return to the Gongfu to receive the order. ”
"That's a good thing, what are you frowning about? Doctor Rong is good, but I don't want Murong Yu to be burdened with trumped-up charges all his life. ”
Murong Yu changed the two hands he was holding to ten fingers interlocked: "The three months of being Dr. Rong are the most comfortable, warmest, and happiest times for me. ”
Jing Xi laughed at him: "The days are still long, you will say 'the most' now?" ”
"Hi."
"Huh?"
Murong Yu looked at her: "If I am no longer Doctor Rong and can't stay in this small courtyard to accompany you, can you come with me?" We can raise Xiangyun together. ”
"......" Jingxi was silent.
Murong Yu was a little anxious: "Ah Xi? ”
Jing Xi came back to his senses: "I was thinking just now. To be honest, I haven't thought that far yet, and you know we're just ...... And when it comes to auspicious clouds, things are not so simple. ”
Jing Xi simply told the truth: "This question makes me a little embarrassed for the time being, don't you want to think about it first?" ”
"Okay." Murong Yu clenched her hand and looked at her with all tenderness: "Do you have anything you want?" ”
Jing Xi shook his head: "Not for the time being, why did you suddenly remember to give me a gift?" ”
Murong Yu touched her ears: "Don't you remember your own birthday?" ”
Jing Xi frowned and thought for a while: "Qixi Festival? ”
It seems that the original owner's birthday was on Tanabata.
Jing Xi remembered that he had shown Murong Yu his female household registration book, which should have written the birth date of the original owner.
However, her own birthday was in winter, so she didn't take the original owner's birthday to heart.
"Actually......" Jing Xi opened his mouth.
"Actually, that day also happened to be my birthday." Murong Yu's eyes were full of smiles, "I was really surprised when I saw your household registration certificate that day. ”
Jingxi: "...... Well, I was surprised by such a coincidence. ”
"I want to spend my birthday with you."
"You're back?" Jing Xi was a little surprised.
"......" Murong Yu was even more surprised, he looked at her, his eyes were a little red, "Do you think I'm going to leave?" You can't come with me now, and of course I'm going to come back to see you. ”
"Oh......" Jing Xi let out a faint sigh and smiled slightly, "I thought you were going to separate from me." ”
"......" Murong Yu took a deep breath, "Jingxi." ”
"Don't call me by my full name all of a sudden and feel like something is going to happen." Jing Xi said with a smile, looking much better than just now.
Then he asked him, "Do you have a birthday gift you want?" ”
Murong Yu saw that she finally smiled, and the stone in her heart fell: "Yes." ”
He seemed to have thought about it a long time ago: "It's the begging festival, and the girls will do some needlework to beg, why don't you do the same for me?" ”
What he didn't say was that the girls would pray for marriage with their handicrafts, and she should have understood.
But this made Jing Xi feel embarrassed: "I can sew the wound with a needle and thread, but I'm really not good at embroidering female red." ”
"The wounds you stitch are better than me and Dr. Jiang's, don't you embroider, just make a simple one, as long as you do it, okay?"
Jing Xi was most afraid of Murong Yu's 'whether it was good or not'.
Every time he looked at her like this with his dark and watery eyes and said, 'Is it good?' she couldn't resist it.
She had no choice but to agree: "Then I'll make a simple one, don't dislike it when the time comes." ”
"Of course not."
He smiled and silently hugged her, gently resting his chin on her shoulder.
The two walked hand in hand to the courtyard, the road was very short, so they walked very slowly.
Under the grape trellis, Murong Yu stopped and raised his hand to brush away the broken hair on Jing Xi's forehead.
His eyes were full of dissolved moonlight: "If I kiss you now, will it be abrupt?" ”