Chapter 11: Parting Night

※One more is delivered. Today is the last day of February. Specially three more to ask for pink. Two o'clock in the second watch, eight o'clock in the evening in the third watch. (n_n)o

On the night of July 30, there was no moon, only stars, and it was darker than usual.

Although the inner courtyard of the Zhenguo Mansion is lit, it still can't resist the fact that the courtyard is too big, there are too few people, and there are more dark places.

In the clean room of Zhiyuan Pavilion, He Ningxin was about to step into the bathtub to bathe in addition to her coat, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable under her body. When he glanced down, he saw the familiar trace of blood in his middle pants.

The little day still came as scheduled.

He Ningxin sighed faintly, sat down on the small sour branch wood pestle next to the bathtub, and called Fuliu in with a loud voice.

Fuliu is careful, and loves cleanliness, these personal uses, she has always kept them.

He Ningxin muttered a few times to her in the clean room, Fu Liu also sighed slightly in her heart, nodded and said don't panic, the slave went to get the moon ribbon and the fine cotton paper. ”

He Ningxin's little day came, so she couldn't take a bath anymore, so she had to sit on the edge of the bathtub, wet the towel, and wipe it slightly on her body.

Fuliu took it, served He Ningxin and put it on, put on the tight pants that were special for small days, put on a thin coat, and then came out of the clean room.

It was the end of July and the beginning of August. Jingshi is northern, and it is already a little cold at night. Fortunately, the east is near the sea and the south is facing the river, and the temperature in the morning and evening is not much different. However, it is already necessary to cover the thin quilt at night, so as not to be cold and cold.

He Ningxin came out of the clean room, and she was a little sullen.

Fuliu didn't know how to comfort her, and after thinking about it for a long time, she held back a sentence Don't worry, our wife married to the He family for two years before giving birth to the eldest young master. It is said that He Ningxin's mother-in-law Xu married He Siping for two years before giving birth to her eldest son He Ningqi.

He Ningxin smiled even more bitterly. How could she not do these? It's just that the He family and the Jian family are too different to compare. Just look at her previous life in the Marquis Ningyuan's mansion, in order to give birth to a child, she even earned her life......

Back in the room, He Ningxin sat in front of the dresser, took a comb and slowly brushed her hair, and when she looked back, she saw that Jian Feiyang was not sleeping on his side, but sleeping in the quilt on the other side of the room, and she muttered to herself in her heart.

After combing her hair slowly, and hanging the thin straps on the side of her body, He Ningxin turned around and saw that Jian Feiyang was still in the quilt on the inside of the bed, with her head facing inward, as if she was asleep.

He Ningxin sighed again in her heart.

"Feiyang, my little day is coming, if you want to ......, I'll call Miss Rouxin in for you." He Ningxin walked and asked into the bed. When she was young, she should have slept in a separate room with her husband, and she should have taken the initiative to find a room or a concubine for the man to serve.

It's just that she and Jian Feiyang are newly married, and Jian Feiyang never wants the maid that Jian Lao prepared for him, of course He Ningxin won't do much to buy him another one.

I thought he was different, but I didn't know...... He Ningxin was secretly vigilant, don't look at Shu, and shouldn't expect too much from men.

Jian Feiyang just pretended to sleep and actually fell asleep.

Listening to He Ningxin's words, Jian Feiyang suddenly sobered up, she had misunderstood, and she didn't know how to explain it, so she had to get up and get out of He Ningxin's quilt as if nothing happened.

"It's warm inside, you can get inside." Jian Feiyang lifted the quilt, sat down at the head of the bed and said.

He Ningxin didn't understand what Jian Feiyang meant, gritted her teeth, and said, I'll go and call Miss Rouxin in for you. - Go to the ear room......" After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Jian Feiyang made his hand like the wind, grabbed He Ningxin's hand, and said in a low voice I don't want to ......"

He Ningxin didn't look back and said that I am not good, and I can't serve you...... It's mine, it's better to let Miss Rouxin in. ”

Jian Feiyang listened to He Ningxin's words, and suddenly there was a Xin character in the name of the maid "Rouxin". - Mother did it on purpose, right? He Ningxin saw Jian Feiyang sitting at the head of the bed in a daze, thinking that he was half-pushing and half-pushing, his heart sank, and he was about to go out to call someone.

Jian Feiyang had never seen He Ningxin lose her temper, like today, it was probably her biggest anger, she was amused in her heart, and pulled her into her arms with a gentle pull.

He Ningxin twisted embarrassedly, patted Jian Feiyang's broad chest and said? Let go and pull the ground, let people see what it looks like."

Jian Feiyang became more and more funny, holding her waist with one hand, lifting the quilt on He Ningxin's side with the other, wrapping her gently, and said warmly, It's cold, you ...... again, I've heard someone say, come...... When you are a child, your body is very weak, you can't touch cold water, and you can't ......, so I will help you warm up the quilt. ”

Jian Feiyang remembered that when she was in the countryside, Mama Lu was not so crazy for a while, and sometimes she nagged him these words. But now that I think about it, it's still pretty crazy. These words are useful to him as a boy? Maybe Mama Lu has never had a good time.

He Ningxin was completely sluggish: it turned out to be a warm quilt......

Jian Feiyang pretended not to see He Ningxin's stunned appearance, got up and turned off the night light on the small table next to the bed.

The room was immediately dark, except for the light from the cloister outside the window, shining through the smoky pink curtains.

He Ningxin slept in the warm quilt with Jian Feiyang's breath, and her heart was in turmoil.

I only heard Jian Feiyang's voice sounding in the dark night again, I am here, and I can't stand the cold. Before I left Beijing, I went to the king of Anjun, and asked him for some civet skins, and made you a mattress, and then made a small blanket for the bed, and covered it closely. - Anjun áng'gāng from abroad, I heard that it is good to bring back a lot. When I get back to Beijing, let's take a look. "Raccoon skin is a specialty of Yingzhou in the northwest, no matter how cold the day, it is very warm and comfortable, and it is the best medicine for frail women. It's just extremely rare, and on the market, it's basically a rare thing with no price.

He Ningxin was ashamed, and said softly, don't go...... If King Anjun asked, he would be ashamed to death......"

Jian Feiyang turned around, looked at He Ningxin's round goose egg face with a smile, and said I am measured. Besides, the civet skins in the inner library of the king of Anjun were originally hunted by me, but I just let him keep them. Now that I'm going to get it back, how dare he make irresponsible remarks. ”

He Ningxin was speechless. The fire beaver is petite and fast-moving, making it very difficult to hunt. He actually said that he hunted the beaver skins in the Anjun Palace, and he really didn't know how to say that he was good.

The two were lying on the bed, thinking that it was the first separation between the two after they got married, and they were a little reluctant to give up.

And He Ningxin's actions just now made Jian Feiyang feel emotional, and how to tell her, hesitated for a long time, and then whispered I suffered at the age of eleven and joined the army at the age of fifteen. started as a pawn in the army, and like many ordinary soldiers, he picked up fame from the sea of corpses and blood. Many of the ordinary soldiers who joined the army with me are no longer in this world. But they are really good to me, and after not tabooing me as a criminal, they protect me and teach me everywhere. ”

"I have one of the best, more than ten years older than me, a veteran pawn. The family has been a soldier for generations, and the twists and turns in the army know better than anyone else. During the holidays, he took me back to their house for dinner. The family is harmonious and beautiful, you push me to let. There were no concubines, concubines, or rooms, but only a man, a woman, and children. It turns out that there is such a fitting fū'qī in the world, such a united family. - I have always envied them, what I want most is to be able to ...... like them" After speaking, a pair of dark eyes looked at He Ningxin with anticipation.

He Ningxin thought, this is to explain to her, why he doesn't want to have sex? I won't have a concubine in the future? Thinking that she was also the first person to be a husband, He Ningxin was very attentive in her heart. I just heard my husband say that I want to have only one man and one day, and I feel a little emotional: Who doesn't want this kind of harmonious and beautiful life? - It's just that the man who married them didn't give them this opportunity.

Seeing Jian Feiyang's sincere look, not like he was coaxing her, He Ningxin thought about it, and said with a smile As long as her husband is willing, the concubine will of course be happy. It's just that the husband doesn't have to be reluctant, the concubine is the main room, and she won't keep up with the people who can't keep up. "A gentle and generous wife.

This reaction was not what Jian Feiyang wanted, and he was slightly disappointed. But after thinking about it, He Ningxin said this carefully. The days that followed were so long, and there were so many people who rebelled, and it was understandable to have reservations towards men. After all, this kind of thing, no matter what, the man has the final say, and there is really not much room for beaking.

Thinking of things at home, Jian Feiyang also sighed. Men and are not the same. Since he was a child, he has heard his mother say so many times, how good the relationship between her and her father is, and how his father has no one else...... But she was still born, and she became an eternal thorn in her eyes......

Jian Feiyang was in this Zhenguo Mansion and grew up to eleven years old. The earliest memory I can have is when I was five or six years old, and I don't remember it anymore. At that time, the second brother Jian Feizhen was only one or two years old and was a toddler. He clearly remembered that at that time, his father and mother had never lived in the same yard anymore. And how he was born after a few years, he can't remember it anyway.

Thinking of these things, Jian Feiyang felt that it was not interesting to say to He Ningxin that he would not accept concubines. The road knows the horsepower, and the people will see it for a long time. Ning Xin will sooner or later, he is not a villain who is untrustworthy and capricious.

"Ning Xin, tomorrow I will go out of Beijing to the west, and it will take more than a month." The saint is a secret decree, and Jian Feiyang can only vaguely explain to her.

He Ningxin understood it at all, and asked with a smile, but the people of Ximen were ready to move again? "Very sharp and direct.

Jian Feiyang raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise, How are you going to ......? ”

He Ningxin was a little proud, but she didn't show it on her face, and said lightly You just came from the southeast, and this time you are going to the west. There are 100,000 military households in the Northwest Yingzhou, and the Northwest General Army asked the imperial court for merit a few days ago, saying that it was 'killing the 500 Yi soldiers who came to attack and burying their bodies in the dense forest outside Yingzhou City'. - The Holy One probably doesn't believe it. ”

Jian Feiyang was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly asked, How do you know that the saint does not believe? "The saint believed at first, and then after Jian Feiyang analyzed and explained to the saint, the saint was not full of untruths.

He Ningxin tilted her head to look at Jian Feiyang, and saw that his eyes flashed, full of hope, as if a long-lonely traveler had finally become a companion. There is no disdainful attitude towards participating in the court that ordinary men often have nowadays.

He Ningxin suddenly felt that God still treated her well. At least in her previous life or in her later life, there are still a majority of men around her who trust her abilities and give her the opportunity to show them. Even Chu Huajin, in the major affairs of the court, completely relied on her decision and plan.

"Say, don't say it?" Jian Feiyang urged, his heart pounding, and he really wanted to hear He Ningxin's reason.

He Ningxin smiled lightly and said with a smile outside the city of Yingzhou in the northwest, there is only a meadow, where does the dense forest come from? - That place, there may be even meadows now, only deserts. ”

Is it okay to "bury the corpses in the dense forest" and not bury them in the backyard of the general soldier's house? - The credibility of the mǎ is still higher.

Jane Fei was overjoyed. He Ningxin's statement is exactly the same as his analysis and explanation of the saint

It was not surprising that Jian Feiyang could see these inaccuracies. When he was a child, he followed his father, Jian Shihong, the old town of Guogong, to Yingzhou. After growing up and joining the army, he also followed the army to change guards and was stationed in Yingzhou. He could see the incompleteness of this battle report because he had personal experience, but He Ningxin ...... Jian Feiyang, in her life, she has never been out of Jingshi.

"How do you see that?" Jian Feiyang asked eagerly, just like in the barracks before, arguing with his subordinates about where the ambush for the next battle should be located.

He Ningxin liked to look at maps in her previous life, and she still likes it in this life. It's a pity that in her previous life, in the study of Master Pei of the Pei family, she could look at the map with several brothers, talk on paper, and point out the country. In this life, the He family has no map. Moreover, the more detailed and accurate maps were controlled by the imperial court in the Great Qi Dynasty, and ordinary people could not privately hide the maps except for the ministers and generals licensed by the imperial court. Otherwise, it would be the crime of "ill-intentioned and ill-intentioned" to make people come out.

Since Jian Feiyang asked, He Ningxin had no choice but to be vague, saying that when she had been friends with Song Liangyu, the seventh girl of the Huiguo family, she had seen some in her family's study. ”

Jian Feiyang was relieved. Hui Guogong is a saint and an important minister, and he is the in-law of the king of Anjun, so it is not surprising that there is a map in the family.

He Ningxin was a little apprehensive, and asked with a smile You don't blame me for 'Ji Si Chen', right? Jian Feiyang shook his head, stretched out his hand and stroked her cheek, and said in a low voice both fū'qī and confidant. How many people in the world can get such a good wife and beautiful family? ”

A smile slowly bloomed on He Ningxin's face, and in the dark night sky, she was suddenly beautiful.

Jian Feiyang looked at He Ningxin like this, and felt a deep reluctance in her heart, and suddenly stretched out her hands and took He Ningxin out of her quilt and hugged her in her arms.

He Ningxin didn't move, for fear that he would be too excited, but it would be miserable.

Jian Feiyang didn't make any other moves, hugged her in his arms for a long time, and then whispered I have one thing, I should have let you a long time ago. ”

He Ningxin buried her head in his arms and said "um", waiting for him to continue.

Jian Feiyang opened his mouth with great difficulty, and said In the past few days, I think you can also see that my mother and I are not on good terms. ”

He Ningxin nodded, still not. - It's quite strange, it's not often that the parent mǔ'zǐ makes trouble like this. Especially since this is not a loser, but the pillar of the family.

Jian Feiyang stretched out his hand to hug He Ningxin tighter, and said in her ear Actually, she is not my mother. - She's my mother-in-law. ”

Chapter 11: Parting Night

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