Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Old Man
Fenzhou City, Yufu Villa.
Just after the hour, Shan Yue'er woke up in a sweet fragrance of flowers. The country life in the past few days has made her accustomed to going to bed early and getting up early, but today for some reason, she feels very tired.
Shan Yue'er yawned and stretched out her tender lotus-like arms, only to find that they were not even an inch. This...... She's always been used to sleeping in her dress, and what is it today? There was a sudden thought in her mind, and she wanted to get up to find out, but she found that her waist was firmly tied by someone's iron arm, and she couldn't move for a minute.
Raising her eyes to look at Yu Qingfeng's handsome sleeping face, Shan Yue'er's pretty face turned red, and she heard a slight sigh overflowing from her mouth. At this moment, she didn't care about being shy, she just wanted to follow her own heart, as if she was bewitched, and traced his side face with her hands.
In fact, as soon as the person in his arms moved, Yu Qingfeng woke up, but he coveted this rare warmth and chose to fake sleep. Feeling her weak and boneless little hands messing with his face, the thin curvature of his lips that he was accustomed to pursing out made a happy arc.
"Awake?" I only heard his slightly hoarse voice ringing in my ears, Shan Yue'er's face was hot, and she was busy retracting her hand, but he grabbed it.
Yu Qingfeng brought her pink palm to her lips and kissed it before she was willing to let go. Seeing that Shan Yue'er didn't speak, she just lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at him. He smiled dumbly, tightened the hand holding her waist, and said, "Yesterday, the lady was afraid that she was tired, why don't you sleep for a while and get up?" ”
Shan Yue'er shook her head and said, "I'm not worried about early, so I'd better go and see him first." ”
"That's it!" Yu Qingfeng got up and put on the long shirt next to him, and said, "This king will accompany the lady to have breakfast first, and then go to see Wushuang together." ”
Shan Yue'er nodded and got up.
After a while, the maids who were waiting to groom walked in one by one, and the ambiguous atmosphere of the husband and wife alone in the room gradually faded, replaced by the fragrance of ylang-ylang flowers wafting in from the courtyard.
The ivory grate stained with flower juice was combed on the black hair like a waterfall, and Shan Yue'er took a deep breath, only to feel the fragrance filling her nose. A thought flowed through her mind, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Yu Qingfeng standing quietly a few steps away through the bronze mirror, and looked at herself in the mirror.
She turned her head slightly and said with a smile: "Lord Wang, the ylang-ylang flowers in this yard are also placed, it is better to pick them all and make ylang-ylang paste." can be used by others, and it can be regarded as living up to the spring of this flower. ”
Yu Qingfeng's figure didn't move, but the black Danfeng eyes lit up, he bent his lips, and said, "It's such a trivial matter, the lady has an idea." There is only one thing, the lady will promise me! ”
Shan Yue'er saw that he was happy, and she didn't ask anything, and said busily: "What's the matter, I promise." ”
"If you have anything to do, don't let yourself be tired." I don't know when, Yu Qingfeng has slowly walked towards her. As he spoke, he lifted the long hair she wore on his shoulders, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and at the end, he slowly said: "I'm tired of the lady, but I will feel distressed for my husband." ”
Shan Yue'er didn't expect him to say such a sensual thing in front of the maid, so she hurriedly slapped off his big hand and said softly: "Okay, okay, Yue'er has written it down." Didn't the prince say that he was hungry, why don't you go and see if the breakfast is ready? ”
Yu Qingfeng knew that she was shy and wanted to break up with herself. didn't poke her, only nodded and said, "Okay, this king will go to see what has been prepared for breakfast for the lady first." With that, he went out of the inner room.
Several other maids who were waiting to freshen up also followed, and in the blink of an eye, only Shan Yue'er and the girl who curled her hair were left in the inner room.
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"What hairstyle does the princess want to comb today?" The girl raised her little head slightly and asked softly.
Shan Yue'er turned her head to look at the people behind her, and saw that she was wearing a dress with blue water, a double hanging bun on her head, fair skin, curved eyebrows and eyes, I can't tell how beautiful she is, but she has become a girl's style. Because he said: "This weather is unbearably hot, so let's put on a Lingyun bun!" ”
The girl bowed her head and didn't say much, but the comb in her hand didn't stop, three times and two times, and the black hair that was originally scattered over her shoulders became a neat bun in her hands. At the end, she swayed the phoenix gold step on the hairpin in her bun, fell the pearl eyebrow pendant on her forehead, and wore the bright moon on her ears.
Shan Yue'er looked at her neat technique and was very satisfied. After Caishang got married, only Xiaoxiao was left who could be trusted by her side. Although he is loyal, he is not thorough. After following her for so long, seeing the prince was still so frightened that his legs didn't obey. Looking at the girl in front of her, although she is only fourteen or fifteen years old, she is neither humble nor arrogant in front of the husband and wife, and what is even more rare is that she has a pair of skillful hands, she is really a lovely person.
Thinking of this, Shan Yue'er praised: "What a pair of skillful hands, I don't know who the girl is taught by?" ”
The maid knelt down and replied, "The princess doesn't dislike the stupidity of the slaves. Slaves and maids have a hard life, and they are born to serve people, and this craft of curling hair is also learned when serving their masters. ”
Hearing this, Shan Yue'er patted her thin shoulder and said, "Get up!" Tell me how long you've been serving here, and who else is there at home? ”
The maid didn't squirm either, and replied: "Back to the princess, the slave and maid Vanilla were originally from Jinling in the Celestial Dynasty, and the master of the slave and maid of the Zhen family in Jinling." ”
When Shan Yue'er heard this, she was shocked and asked, "Since you are a member of the Zhen family, why are you here?" ”
The herb wiped her eyes, and she wanted to cry: "Back to the princess, the Zhen family has been copied, and there are thousands of people in the family, who are dead and sold." The slave maid is the son of the Zhen family, and her parents and brother are all on errands in the Zhen family, and none of them were spared. It's a slave and a maid, and the slave and maid have a big life, and they are brought to this country by human traffickers. A few months ago, the chief of jade chose a maid for this garden, and he took pity on the slave maid for her young age, so he left the slave maid behind. ”
Looking at the tearful girl, Shan Yue'er's heart completely softened, she stood up to wipe the girl's tears, and said lightly: "That's it, vanilla, in the future, you will stay by my side and serve!" ”
Where is the vanilla that shouldn't be, busy buckle your head and thank you.
Shan Yue'er helped her up and said with a smile: "You should know that I am also from the Celestial Empire." In this Qianxiang, we are old people who have never met, and if you follow me in the future, I will not treat you badly. Seeing that the herb was still sobbing like a child and couldn't stop crying, Shan Yue'er said again: "Okay, go down and clean up, and go back to the Jade Mansion with me today!" ”
She is the servant girl of the Zhen family, she is the daughter of Jiafu, her maidservant is real, but her daughter is fake, true and false, Jia Jia Zhen Zhen is just a grain of millet in this long red dust. Since we are destined to meet on this island far from our hometown, it is right for the old people to get together again!
Shan Yue'er walked out of the inner room, Yu Qingfeng had been sitting at the dining table for a long time, he looked at Shan Yue'er's eyes were red, and hurriedly asked, "Did that girl make the lady angry?" ”
Shan Yue'er hurriedly shook her head, and then said the vanilla's life experience, and at the end, she said: "Since there is fate, I want to keep her by my side to serve." ”
Yu Qingfeng was thinking about how to please his own lady, so naturally he didn't allow it.
The husband and wife chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was good. Who knows, as soon as Yu Qingfeng stopped, he heard a knock on the door.
Yu Qingfeng frowned impatiently and responded, "Come in!" ”
As soon as the words fell, he saw Yu Linfeng hurriedly breaking in, he bent down and bowed his head and said: "I've seen Brother Wang and Sister-in-law Wang, the two of you make Linfeng easy to find!" ”
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