Chapter 382: Sister Qingqing, Don't Cry

Mama Wang saw that Zhang Jia's complexion was very good today, and she was also happy, and said with a smile: "Why is the master suddenly interested?" The material of the clothes is a little worse, and it is not worthy of the identity of the master, didn't the slave later make the same thing for the master with good materials? The slave went to find out for his master. ”

Zhang Jiashi shook his head: "No, I want that." ”

Mama Wang said helplessly: "The master is still coquettish, okay, the slave will go and find it for you." ”

The set of clothes that Zhang Jiashi said was bought by Kangxi when she went shopping with Kangxi on the way when she went to Saiwai that year.

The things sold on the street are naturally not as good as those used in the palace, but that set of clothes is the only thing Kangxi personally bought and gave to her.

And on that trip, she was the only concubine, and during that time, it was when Kangxi favored her the most. It can be said that the two months she spent alone with Kangxi were the happiest times in her life.

Therefore, Zhang Jia's set of clothes is very precious, and as soon as he returned to Beijing, he collected it extremely preciously.

Later, Kangxi's eyes fell more on other newcomers, and she spent many sleepless nights holding that set of clothes.

Putting on his most cherished clothes, Zhang Jiashi sat in front of the dresser, looked at himself in the mirror who was pale and no longer young and beautiful, and muttered: "Sister Qingqing, do you remember what I combed my hair at that time?" Can you help me comb it again? ”

Mama Wang's tears flowed down at once, thinking that at the beginning, the two of them entered the palace together, lived in a room when they were training in the Internal Affairs Office, and later were assigned to a room in Yonghe Palace, she was two months older than the master, and the master always called her Sister Qingqing sweetly at that time......

It's been more than ten years, Zhang Jia's family hasn't called her Sister Qingqing, and Mama Wang suddenly heard this familiar and distant title, and suddenly understood something.

"Master......"

Mama Wang choked up and couldn't speak, why did she have to leave her with such a beautiful and good master?

Zhang Jiashi smiled slightly, looked at Mama Wang in the mirror, and said softly: "Don't cry, Sister Qingqing, let's not cry." You also know that my body, living is only suffering, and now that I have gone like this, it is a relief. ”

Mama Wang shook her head desperately: "No! The master is still so young, how can he ...... now? Master, you hold on for a few more years, okay? At least, at least hold on until you watch the thirteenth master, the eighth princess, and the tenth princess grow up, okay? At least hold on until you watch the thirteenth master, the eighth princess, and the tenth princess get married, okay? ”

Zhang Jia's eyes showed a look of pain, she paused word by word, and said with difficulty: "Why don't I want to?" It's just that God doesn't want to give me that much time. ”

Xiaoba is at Concubine Yi, she is still more assured, when Xiaoba reaches the age of marriage in the future, Concubine Yifei will definitely choose a good one for her. The princess of the Qing Dynasty can't escape the fate of Fumeng, and there is still a difference between good and bad Mongolian tribes to choose.

Thirteen she is not very worried, Fourth Baylor is an emotional person, with him to take care of, Thirteen can't go the wrong way.

The only thing she worries about is Xiao Shi. Xiao Shi stayed with her when she was a child, and she was also the most sticky of the three siblings, Xiao Shi's body was not good, if she went, I don't know what Xiao Shi would be sad about.

Mama Wang couldn't cry.