Chapter 85: Reunion

"Nuo Zhen, did the letter sent by the palace to my father send someone out?" Ximen Wuya walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, looked at Nuozhen and asked.

"Back to Niangniang, the letter has been sent to it, but it is estimated that it will be late because the sky is full of ice and snow these days." Nozhen crouched by the fire and picked up a piece of charcoal and put it in the furnace.

"I hope I can catch up." Simon Uya sighed.

"Does the queen have something important to discuss with Ximen Jun?" Nozhen asked.

"It's urgent, it's urgent, it's not urgent. Let it be. ”

"If the mother has something important, the slave can tell them to hurry."

"No need, by the way, did you do it according to the requirements of the palace?"

"Well, everything is ready, the slave and maid went back to the internal affairs side and sent it over with the New Year's gift."

"That's good, you can do it for Bengong Kuanyi."

At night, Ximen Wuya's fair and slender hands caressed the bright red sheets, she remembered the wedding night, Dongfang Luoyu's hand touched every inch of her skin, his lips roamed her chest, she still remembered the temperature of his lips, and the way he kissed her with his eyes closed. Since Concubine Luo came to the palace, Dongfang Luoyu has never stayed in her bedroom.

Recalling that time in the imperial garden, Dongfang Luoyu looked at Lan Zijin's eyes, a tear slipped from the corner of Ximen Wuya's eyes, she wanted to cry loudly, wanted to find Dongfang Luoyu, and asked him loudly why! Why does he love someone else! Why can't he give himself a little more pampering, even if it's the most basic between husband and wife. But when she really saw Dongfang Luoyu, she could only keep smiling and maintain her virtuous and virtuous image. But she also wanted to make a big fuss with her husband like an ordinary folk woman, but her education since childhood told her that she couldn't do it.

She is Ximen Wuya, she is the eldest princess of Ximen Kingdom, she is the princess of Dongfang Kingdom, she can't do this.

She didn't want people to know that he was an unfavored princess. She didn't want Simon's subjects to know that she wasn't happy. She didn't want Dongfang Luoyu to know that she was jealous.

So all this can only be held in the heart.

So all this, she can only hope for her father, who must have read the letter and knew what to do.

The Ximen royal family is good at poison, and as the eldest princess of the Ximen Kingdom, Ximen Wuya's poison skills are naturally not bad. For Dongfang Luoyu, she is willing to do anything, even if she loses her ten years of life, she will not hesitate.

When Lan Zijin woke up, it was already the time of the sun. Dongfang Luoyu beside her didn't know where to go, but she was used to it.

The weather was fine, the guards were helping to clear the snow in the yard, and Lan Zijin and Fushang hid in the house around the charcoal fire to work as female workers.

"Fushang, the lotus you embroidered is so beautiful, do you miss the lotus clothes?" Lan Zijin asked.

"Hmm. This winter, the sky is full of ice and snow, and I always think of my sister. ”

"Can you tell me about it?" Lan Zijin put down the embroidery work in his hand, supported his cheek with one hand, and looked at Fushang expectantly.

While embroidering, Fushang reminisced and told Lan Zijin to listen.

"My sister and I grew up in Nangong, Nangong doesn't snow often, occasionally it snows once or twice, and my sister and I always run out to play. At that time, our parents were gone, and we were fostered in the homes of relatives, and in order not to be caught by our relatives' aunts, we would always quietly finish all the work at night. ”

After Fushang said that, Lan Zijin looked at her with pity and called softly: "Fushang ......"

Fushang smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm not sad." I just think that my sister hasn't seen this ice and snow yet, it's a pity. If she sees it, she will rejoice. ”

"Fushang, after this piece of material is embroidered, what do you want to do with it?" Seeing that Fushang missed Heyi like this, Lan Zijin couldn't bear it, so he quickly changed the topic.

"Well, I want to make a handkerchief."

"How monotonous are a few lonely lotus flowers, why don't you embroider some hibiscus flowers next to it? Fushang, lotus clothes, so that you can also send your thoughts. ”

"That's very good, then I'll embroider a few more hibiscus next to it."

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door. Lan Zijin just wanted to go down to open the door, but Fushang stopped her.

"Zijin, now that you are the master and the mother, let me do these things, in case the person who comes is from another palace, it will be found that our master and servant are upside down and unorthodox, and it will also cause trouble."

"That makes sense, then you go ahead and open it."

Fushang opened the door, and there was a girl standing outside the door, with a delicate face and sharp eyes, judging by what she was wearing, she should be a servant girl. So he asked, "Is there something wrong?" My mother is resting. ”

"You're Fleur!" The visitor asked.

"That's right, how do you know my name, I don't seem to have seen you." Fleur wondered.

"We haven't met, but I heard from the king, I was arranged by the king to come to the Nine Shadows Pavilion, please inform Concubine Luo."

Fushang returned to the house and informed Lan Zijin of the situation, Lan Zijin listened, and said, "Let her come in, it's cold outside." ”

"Slave maid, see Concubine Luo."

"Wanwan, you're here! Sit down! Lan Zijin said happily, he didn't expect Dongfang Luoyu to be quite efficient.

"This ...... It's not in accordance with the rules, the slave still stands and waits for the mother. Wanwan replied with some flattery.

"Fushang, please sit down late."

Fushang helped Wanwan up and said, "Girl, our mother doesn't have so many rules here, so let you sit down." ”

"Wanwan, I'm really happy that you're here, now there are three of us in the Nine Shadows Pavilion!"

After hearing this, Fushang asked, "Niangniang, do you know each other?" ”

Lan Zijin explained: "Well, this is what I specially asked Dongfang Luoyu to come, and I had a relationship before. I heard that she has good kung fu, and in case I am not there, she can still protect you. Then he said to Wanwan: "Wanwan, this is my friend, her name is Fushang, she is my friend, today you are here, you are also my friend, in front of outsiders, we are called master and servant, but in this Nine Hidden Pavilion, we do not distinguish each other." ”

Wanwan replied with a smile: "Niangniang, you are still the same, and you don't have any shelf at all." ”

"By the way, in the Nine Shades Pavilion in the future, you don't have to call me Niangniang, just call me by my name." Lan Zijin added.

"This is not appropriate, we still have to be cautious in this palace, in case we call you by your name and are used to it, and we call it so in front of outsiders, we will lose our dignity and lose our tongue if we can't sleep, since Niangniang doesn't care about this, why should we care about the title?" Wanwan said.

"Yes, what Wanwan said makes sense, Zijin, no, Niangniang, we still have to be cautious, it's just a title, if it's still like this in front of others, it's not good." Fushang also chimed in.

"Oh well. Listen to you. In the future, I will take good care of you. ”

Fushang and Wanwan glanced at each other and said, "We support each other, just be safe." ”

Wanwan smiled and nodded.