"Well, I've been busy with things in the yard a few days ago, and I finally didn't dare to slack off when I had time, so I hurriedly finished embroidering."

Fang Qingxi's words were not useful in Zheng Qi'er's ears, but she was a little bored. What she means is that she doesn't pay much attention to this veil these days, is she indirectly saying that she is skilled in embroidery?

"Since Miss Fang has changed the veil, I will go to Rong Pavilion with Miss Fang, but I don't know that Miss Fang is inconvenient."

Having said that, Zheng Qier knew very well that it was time for her to come out and make a statement.

"How so? It is a blessing for Miss Zheng to come to Rong Pavilion, and Qingxi should not ask for it. ”

"Then let's go."

"Okay, Miss Zheng, please."

Looking at the figure of Fang Qingxi and Zheng Qi'er walking away, Fang Zhiling pulled out a casual smile on her face. Turning his head and commanding the beads beside him:

"Liuzhu, you go to the outer courtyard to find Aunt Xu, and tell Aunt Xu that I will invite my father to come to Cuiweiju for dinner tonight, and ask my father if he has time."

"Yes."

As a maid, Liuzhu didn't dare to slack off after being instructed by her own young lady, and hurriedly went out of the yard.

At this time, Cuiweiju was only left with Fang Zhiling, but she had no intention of being idle.

"Everyone is gone, and you still haven't come out?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Fang Zhiling's mouth, she had found someone in her yard long before Qingxi came, and she could guess who that person was without thinking about it, and only he would be so boring.

In a dense bamboo forest, a man stands in front of a bamboo. The man was dressed in a black brocade robe, embroidered with ink and bamboo, the neckline was hastily knotted, and his half-scattered hair lined his resolute face, only the banter in his eyes couldn't help but make people's hearts tremble.

This kind of diagonal connection really annoyed her.

"Don't look at me like that."

"How do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me?"

With an innocent look, Fang Zhiling naturally didn't get angry. At the beginning, the pavilion master told him that the two of them cooperated, but she was unwilling, but she couldn't choose, so she had to do it as a last resort. She thought that he would gradually distance herself from her, but every time he always wanted her to deliberately remind her of that not good memory, but she didn't know that what she feared most and longed for the most was his playful eyes. She really didn't want to be led by the nose by him again and again.

But having said that, what he said was not unreasonable, if he didn't look at him, he wouldn't be taken seriously, and in the end, she was more or less responsible for this matter.

"Miss Fang, am I right?"

The face in front of her continued to enlarge, and Fang Zhiling's heart unconsciously missed a few beats.

Reason and inner fear poured out from the bottom of her heart, and then met those bright eyes, but Fang Zhiling felt nothing.

She can't have emotions, she can't have!

"You're not afraid that the Pavilion Master will blame you......"

The oblique eyes became extremely dark after Fang Zhiling said those words, and the anger on his body suddenly rose, but fortunately, the trace of reason left in his heart stopped him in time, and the anger disappeared immediately. His look made Fang Zhiling feel frightened for a while, but fortunately he didn't make a move on her.

"I sent something to you on the orders of the Pavilion Master."

Diagonal Lian's tone was extremely indifferent, Fang Zhiling breathed a sigh of relief, his indifference was undoubtedly the best guarantee for her, at least, the pavilion master would not be angry with her, and would not abandon her as a useless chess piece in the future.

"I want to see the Pavilion Master."

Looking at the box on the stone table, Fang Zhiling's heart tightened and tightened, and she wanted to explain to the cabinet master. She knew better than anyone what was in the box, and she never thought that things would come to this point and catch her off guard. She didn't think things would come to this, she didn't think he should be so ruthless.

"Pavilion Master doesn't have time to see you."

Xianlian could guess what Fang Zhiling wanted to say, and he couldn't allow her in this matter. He knows better than anyone what kind of person the pavilion master is, how can a person who regards family affection as dung understand what Fang Zhiling thinks in his heart, he is afraid that he will only annoy people who should not be annoyed and end up being abandoned.

"Diagonally, he, is it really in the way of the Pavilion Master?"

"Lingyu, this shouldn't have been asked by you."

"But he's my ......"

"He's nothing! Don't forget who you are! ”

The answer that was about to come out was interrupted by oblique Lian, and Fang Zhiling suddenly sobered up a lot.

The people in the Xieyu Building are people who have no heart, no body and no home, she shouldn't be entangled so much, and she shouldn't almost commit the taboo of the pavilion master.

"Diagonal connection, I ......"

"I know you're unintentional, and I won't say anything to the pavilion master."

"Thank you."

Fang Zhiling couldn't do anything for Xianlian, except to thank her, and couldn't even give him a hug.

Hearing Fang Zhiling's thank you, the unchanged indifference on Xianlian's face was slightly moved, and it disappeared in just a moment, but became a little more dignified. I didn't have time to explain anything, so I jumped diagonally and didn't leave a word.

In the face of the oblique connection's non-saying goodbye, Fang Zhiling was not angry, she had already heard the footsteps gradually coming in the distance.

Looking at the box, Fang Zhiling didn't have time to think deeply, and put the box into her sleeve.

★★★★★

Zheng Qi'er came to Rong Pavilion under the guidance of Fang Qingxi, although Rong Pavilion is not big, the objects are exquisite, Zheng Qi'er did not show boredom, and she also had a good impression of this Rong Pavilion.

When he came to the outer room, Fang Qingxi instructed the rosary to serve tea for Zheng Qi'er, and asked Wanxin to go to the inner room to fetch the handkerchief. He talked with Zheng Qier about tea art and exchanged experiences.

"Miss, I've brought the veil."

Wanxin took the handkerchief from the inner room and was about to hand it to Zheng Qi'er, but fortunately, Qingxi was there, and stopped her with a look.

Qingxi motioned for Wanxin to hand the handkerchief into the hands of the Mengmeng, who took the box with a smile.

"Miss Fang, I went back and tried the tea brewing method you mentioned last time, and the tea was really fragrant."

Fang Cai's scene fell into Zheng Qi'er's eyes, Zheng Qi'er looked down on this second lady of the Fang family from the bottom of her heart, and everyone who didn't understand the rules didn't mention Miss anymore.

"Miss Zheng likes it."

Qingxi felt that she had nothing to say to Zheng Qi'er, except for a few words of greeting.

Zheng Qi'er thinks so too.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, they were smart people, so they could naturally see what they meant. Since no one has any intention of keeping anyone, there is no need to stay any longer.

"It's not too early this day, I'll go back first, Miss Fang, I still want to thank you for the embroidered handkerchief."

"Miss Zheng is polite."

Pai Rosary sent Zheng Qi'er away, and Fang Qingxi returned to the inner room with Wanxin.

Fang Qingxi found a book and sat on the soft couch to look at it, and Wanxin wiped the furniture in the room with a cotton cloth.

"Miss, why didn't Miss Zheng sit for a while?"

"She doesn't know me well, and being able to come to Rongge is already a great way to give us face."

With Zheng Qi'er's identity, of course people can ignore her, a little concubine of the National Teacher's Mansion has a second daughter, what ability can she get the quasi-princess? Whether to come or not is not a matter of people's words. I came today to give her face, and she can't pick anything out if she doesn't come next time, if you talk about identity, people are noble.

"Also, people are the side concubines of His Royal Highness the dignified King, and no one will say anything if they are arrogant."

Thinking about this, Wanxin also had a lot of doubts in her heart, but after thinking about it, other thoughts came to her heart.

"But, Miss, Miss Zheng doesn't open the box, does she know that you are good at embroidery, so she is afraid?"

"You! Eighty percent of the people thought that the handkerchief was difficult to get into the elegant hall, so they didn't open it, maybe they would throw it away on the way. ”

Faced with Wanxin's strange thoughts, Qingxi couldn't cry or laugh, and she didn't say much for fear that she would be sad.

"Miss, you can't belittle yourself like that. Moreover, Miss Zheng may not be like this. ”

Wanxin has never felt that her own young lady is bad, except for being slightly fat, everything else is excellent, but the young lady prefers to be quiet and quiet, which makes her very distressed. Something about other people's young ladies is always revealed at the first time, for fear that others will not know their advantages, how can she not be anxious about her own young lady's appearance?

"Okay, Wanxin, I know that you are fighting for me, but you must know that if I am a concubine, I am afraid that I will lose my status in this mansion, if it were not for the fact that I am a concubine, I would not live in the Rong Pavilion with peace of mind. You should have heard a lot about the dirty things of other big families, and compared to those young ladies, I am quite comfortable. Some things don't care so much, forbearance can often be exchanged for peace. Do you understand what I'm talking about? ”

The tone in Qingxi's words was full of helplessness, and no one could understand the torment in her heart at this time. The young lady in the big house, where is it easy to live.

Fang Qingxi suddenly said so much, and Wanxin didn't react at once. Looking at Wan Xin Mune's appearance, Qingxi shook his head helplessly and said slowly.

"Think about what I'm talking about."

didn't wait for Wanxin to answer, Qingxi walked straight into the inner room, leaving only Wanxin alone and a series of sighs outside.

★★★★★

On Lin'an Street in the capital, cars come and go, and the shops on both sides of the street are ushered in, so it is not lively. A few children threw stones at the mouth of the alley, and several old men supported each other on the stone steps at the mouth of the alley.

In the distance, a luxurious carriage came, and the eaves of the carriage were carved with the totem of the Zheng family, and the Zheng character was very obvious. In this capital, except for the Zheng family, the protector general, who can sit in this kind of carriage, no Zheng family can afford to sit on it. At this time, sitting in the carriage was Miss Zheng and Zheng Qier.

A gust of wind blew, and the curtain on the carriage was suddenly lifted, and an unknown flat box fell out. This scene happened to fall in the eyes of the man in the distance. The person sitting on the high horse was none other than Wu Zhen, and Fang Tianqi beside him seemed to be interested in the carriage and horse in front of him.

"Tianqi, that carriage came out of Fangfu?"

"Yes."

Just now, they all noticed that the Zheng family's carriage stopped at the gate of the Fang Mansion, and Zheng Qi'er immediately got into the carriage.

"The flat box...... Qin Xiao. ”

"Yes."

Qin Xiao guessed his prince's thoughts, he rode to the place where the flat box landed, and dismounted to pick up the delicate flat box that had been left on the ground.

"Lord Wang."

Qin Xiao handed the flat box to Wu Zhen, and Wu Zhen took the opportunity to open the box.

It was a goose-yellow veil with a few branches of proud plum embroidered on it.

Fang Tianqi recognized it at first glance as his little sister's masterpiece.

It's just why did it fall out of Zheng Qi'er's carriage? What's going on?

Fang Tianqi deliberately looked at Wu Zhen on the side, it seemed that he was very interested in the veil, should he tell him what he thought, but Zheng Qi'er was his quasi-princess after all, although he was ...... But he is not very good at intervening in the family affairs of the palace. What's more, it also involves his own little sister in this matter, and some things are not easy to say in the open.

"Tianqi, you go back first, this king still has some things to do."

Before Fang Tianqi could speak, Wu Zhen interrupted his thoughts.

Fang Tianqi could see that Wu Zhen was interested in the handkerchief, and even more so on the person who lost the handkerchief.

How can he dismiss people's hearts?

"Tianqi won't bother the prince, take his leave."

In the carriage, Zheng Qi'er was half-leaning on the wall of the carriage and was drowsy, and the concubine fan on the side was holding a concubine fan and fanning Zheng Qi'er one by one.

The streets of the capital are not smooth, and the carriage has lost a lot of bumps along the way, but fortunately, the wheels of the Zheng family's carriage are polished smooth enough so as not to startle the owner in the car.

The slightly bumpy road suddenly became less bumpy, and the moving carriage then stopped.

Zheng Qi'er opened her sleepy eyes, looked at the dream on the side and said slowly:

"Go and ask Uncle Zheng what's wrong?"

"Yes."

When she lifted the curtain, she was greeted by a group of kneeling people and the noble person. It's the first time I've seen such a scene, and it's inevitable that I'm at a loss for a while.

Zheng Qi'er realizes that something is wrong with the dream, and she wants to know what happened outside the carriage to make the usually shrewd dream become like this. got up and came to the side of the dream, and naturally saw the person in front of the car.

King Cheng stood in front of the carriage, his tall figure gave people a feeling of being tall and slender, and he looked extremely noble in purple clothes, and he looked like a god, and he had a handsome face gifted by God.

"The king, the king."

Zheng Qi'er never thought that the prince would be here, and stopped her car, except for the marriage contract, they didn't seem to know each other.

"Miss Zheng is going home?"

Zheng Qi'er's nervousness can't escape Wu Zhen's eyes, but think about it, they haven't met a few times in total, and they will get married at the end of the year, so it's strange that this half-strange and half-familiar relationship is not tense.

"I just sat in the National Teacher's Mansion for a while, and now I'm about to go home."

Although Zheng Qi'er didn't know what the purpose of Wu Zhen's question was, she had to answer respectfully.

"Miss Zheng wouldn't mind if this king gave you a ride?"

Wu Zhen's voice was unusually gentle, and his eyebrows were full of smiles, this was the first time he Zheng Qi'er had seen it, she thought that he had always been so cold and arrogant as rumored outside, and it seemed that the rumors could not be fully believed.

It's just that in the face of her future husband's invitation, should she agree or refuse.

"Miss Zheng is unwilling?"

Wu Zhen noticed the hesitation in Zheng Qi'er's eyes, was she taking care of her reputation?

"I ...... King, lord, this is afraid that this is not in accordance with the rules. ”

Zheng Qi'er struggled for a long time but still said what she wanted to say, she had an intuition that the man in front of her was different from those royal relatives, he was very close.