Chapter Ninety-Two: Drinking Wine
In the Nine Hidden Pavilion, Fushang had already made pastries and made hot tea.
"Evening, you go and see what the imperial kitchen is doing today, and by the way, help me get a pot of plum wine." Lan Zijin said while drinking tea.
"Niangniang, why do you want to drink today, the king has instructed Niangniang to drink less." Wanwan reminded.
"Today, the cool breeze has been blowing in the Imperial Garden for a long time, and there is some cold air on my body, and the plum wine is not in the way. There you go. ”
"Yes. The slave went to the royal kitchen to have a look. ”
After leaving in the evening, Fushang asked with a smile while cooking tea for Lan Zijin: "Niangniang, do you have something to say to the slave maid?" ”
I saw Lan Zijin with a sad face, and responded with a bitter smile, "You still know me." ”
"Slaves and maids listen to you."
Lan Zijin slowly spoke: "Fushang, am I a very selfish person?" ”
"Why do you ask? The slave never thinks you are a selfish person. ”
For Fushang, Lan Zijin is a person who values love and righteousness. In order to fulfill her promise to Heyi that day, she did not hesitate to return to Nangong and arranged everything for her so properly.
"I, hurt Dongfang Luoqi. When I used to be a proton, in order to avoid Nangong Yu's killers, in order to avoid the battle in the Dongfang Palace, I lived in Dongfang Luoqi's palace. But my arrival was a disaster for him. He was in love with me, but now I live in the palace. Let him miss me......"
Lan Zijin's expression was full of sadness, and Fushang was very sad to see it, but she knew that what she had to do now was not to be sad with her, but to comfort her as much as possible.
"Zijin, do you like Dongfang Luoqi?"
Lan Zijin was panicked by Fusheng's sudden question, she thought about it seriously and replied, "I like it." ”
"What about you...... Want to be with him? ”
"My liking for him is different from my liking for Dongfang Luoyu. Luo Qi is my friend and confidant, and I want him to be happy, not depressed every day like he is now. And the man I love is Luo Yu, and I want to be with him. For me, Luo Qi is also very important. It's so important that I can do anything for him. But I know it's not love. ”
"Does his love for you make you feel distressed? Or is his love for you a burden to you? ”
"Yes. I don't want him to love me, I want him to treat me as a friend. ”
After hearing this, Fushang gently patted Lan Zijin's shoulder, smiled gently, and said, "Since the matter has happened, it cannot be changed." But that doesn't mean there's no way to undo it. What you have to do now is to keep your distance from him and let him slowly forget about you, instead of dwelling on the past as he is now. Zijin, people can't drill the horns of the bull. It's always in place, and there's no way to change anything. The person you love is the king, then love him with all your heart and don't worry about other men. It's not fair to either of them. If there is a rift between you and the king because of the matter of Lord Luo Qi, then you will regret it even more than now. ”
Fushang's words made Lan Zijin have a lot of epiphany. Indeed, what she has to do is to keep a distance from Dongfang Luoqi, if there is a dislike between her and Dongfang Luoyu because of these problems, she will definitely regret it at that time. It is impossible for her to be with Dongfang Luoqi now, so keeping a distance is a good thing for her or Dongfang Luoqi. At least Dongfang Luoyu will not let Dongfang Luoqi go to the frontier to fight on the battlefield because of this.
"Niangniang, Sister Fushang!"
Before you see him, you hear his voice first. Wanwan ran in in a panic, standing in front of Lan Zijin panting.
"What's the matter, don't you have plum wine? It doesn't matter if you don't, why are you running so fast. Lan Zijin said with concern.
Wanwan gasped and waved her hand.
"Evening, don't worry, if you have something to say, let's drink saliva first." Fushang said as she poured a cup of tea for Wanwan.
Wanwan hurriedly took a sip of the teacup, but was scalded by the tea and spit it out.
Lan Zijin stood up and patted her on the back, wiped her mouth again, and said, "Drink slowly, don't worry." ”
"Don't drink anymore, I just went to the imperial dining room and heard about a big event!" Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief and said in a hurry.
"Oh? What is it? Lan Zijin asked.
"I heard from the people in the imperial dining room that the queen was pregnant, and the king and the queen mother were very happy, and they wanted to hold a banquet to invite guests from all over the world."
Speaking of which, Lan Zijin's expression darkened a lot.
Fushang glanced at Wanwan, but Wanwan said: "Sister Fushang, this matter can't be hidden, and the mother will know sooner or later." ”
Lan Zijin smiled bitterly and said, "Yes, I will know sooner or later, what does it matter if I know sooner or later?" ”
"The slave is afraid that the mother will be sad if she finds out, this sad day early and sad a day later is different." Fleur Road.
"Why am I sad, I should congratulate the king and queen and be happy for them."
"The slave is afraid, and the mother thinks of the little prince she once lost."
"It's all gone."
Fushang and Wanwan stood on the ground and looked at each other, not knowing how to persuade each other for a while.
Lan Zijin glanced at them and said, "What's the matter, don't worry about me, I'm really fine." The king finally had a child of his own, and I was really happy for him. This child is the right thing for him. ”
"Niangniang......" listened to Fushang talk about the child Lan Zijin had lost, and realized that she had said the wrong thing until later.
"It's okay, by the way, you went to the imperial dining room, didn't there be plum wine there?" Lan Zijin smiled and asked.
"Yes, but I forgot to take it. I'm going to get it now. ”
"Okay, when the dining room brings the food, let's have a little together." Lan Zijin said.
"Hmm."
After leaving Wanwan, Fushang said: "Niangniang, Wanwan is straightforward and fast-talking, don't care." ”
"Why should I care about that? Rest assured, I really won't be sad about these things. ”
Lan Zijin remembered what Simon Dailin said in the imperial garden today, there is a difference between the dignity and inferiority, the child in the queen's womb is Dongfang Luoyu's rightful child, and it is his son-in-law, presumably Dongfang Luoyu will be happy because of the arrival of this child.
In the Thousand Winds Palace, Dongfang Luoyu was accompanying Ximen Wuya for dinner, and tonight's meals were very rich, most of which Ximen Wuya liked to eat on weekdays. Dongfang Luoyu kept picking vegetables for Ximen Wuya. Ximen Wuya's face was also filled with a happy smile.
"Your Majesty, the concubines can't eat so much." Simon Wuya said with a smile.
"The queen's words are wrong, now that you are pregnant, you still need more supplements."