Chapter Seventy-One: There is a mystery in the words
When she got up the morning of the second day, when Jinyu packed up and was ready to go out, Qianqian had not yet gotten up. When I went out, I saw Rue Xiang leading the maid to stand under the porch with a copper basin, a face towel, and a spittoon.
Rue Xiang's eyes were dark and green, and when she saw Jin Yu, she greeted politely: "Say hello to my uncle!" ”
"Hmm!" Jin Yu replied softly, without a little expression on her face, and said lightly: "Look at your dark eyes, I think you didn't sleep last night!" ”
Rue Xiang was stunned, her snow-white face suddenly turned crimson, and she lowered her head unconsciously: "It's that I haven't slept well!" But Miss Waiter didn't dare not be unsatisfied! ”
"That's good!" Jin Yu smiled coldly, looked sideways at the door, and looked at Ruxiang's stomach twitching when she remembered her and Zhuo Yinfeng last night, and said lightly: "Miss is still sleeping, if she doesn't wake up, let her sleep a little longer!" The banquet is coming, and you have to nourish your spirits! ”
Rue Xiang didn't dare to slack off, and she couldn't hear the meaning of the words and answered yes.
Jin Yu left directly, but the temperature in her eyes plummeted in an instant.
In fact, not long after Jinyu left, Qianqian had already woken up and called Rue Xiang into the room to wait for freshening.
The court banquet conference should not be lazy, the latest rouge gouache, jewelry decoration, and newly made clothes according to the rules were all sent today, Qianqian looked at the colorful house like flowing water and just nodded lightly.
I don't try the new clothes, my eyes fall on a big hairpin in the brocade box, the magpie pattern made of gold wire is decorated with petals made of pink jade, and the jade dot acts as a green leaf in the middle, which is very chic.
Qianqian couldn't help but reach out and take it on her head and try it on.
"The magpie is auspicious, and the lady wearing this hairpin into the palace for the banquet must stand out among the many female dependents!" Rue Xiang looked at the colorful beauty between Qianqian's hair buns and said.
"It's to enter the palace to give the emperor a banquet, not to go to the draft, why do you want to stand out, I just hope that my husband and I's show can make the emperor happy!" Qianqian glanced at Ruxiang, took off the hairpin and handed it to Ruexiang.
Rue Xiang naturally took the hairpin, but Qianqian unconsciously let out an "oops".
Rue Xiang has always been steady, and today I don't know how to take the hairpin as if it was raw, and the magpie wings made of filigree are like blades cut a cut on Qianqian's index and middle fingers, and blood is pouring out.
"Miss spare your life!" Rue Xiang's frightened flower face turned colorless, and "poof" knelt on the ground.
"Out of the way!" Qianqian was surprisingly calm, took a silk handkerchief and pressed it on the wound, and sighed lightly: "Now I can't play the piano for the emperor!" ”
"That's right! I can't play the piano now! Rue Xiang followed and said, looking at Qianqian's face with anxiety.
"But there are still two days to go, and maybe then!" Qianqian's face was calm, like a frozen lake, cold without a trace of waves.
Seeing that the silk handkerchief was dyed red with blood, it was like a plum blossom adorned on it, but he still said lightly: "I haven't gone to get the medicine yet!" ”
Rue Xiang retreated, Qianqian Rubei's teeth made tooth marks on her soft lips, and her eyes sank like a pool of dark water: I really want to start!
Fortunately, the wound is not deep, and it doesn't hurt to raise it for a few days, but whether you can touch the qin really depends on the will of God.
When Jinyu came back in the evening, he saw that Qianqian's fingers were wrapped in cloth, and he didn't blame Ruxiang, with his current status, he couldn't blame anyone in the house, Zhuo Yinfeng asked with a very worried look.
After everyone retreated, Jinyu and Qianqian sat around the fireplace, listening to the cold wind outside the window, shaking the snowy branches and branding a handful of shadows like ghost claws on the window.
"Does it still hurt?" Jinyu's fingers tapped on her knee, but she didn't reach out.
"It's nothing!" The corners of Qianqian's lips curled slightly, and her dark eyes looked straight at Jin Yu as if she had something to say: "Such a big injury in my heart, it has hurt for so many years, this flesh injury is nothing!" ”
Jin Yu was stunned when she heard this, and squeezed out an embarrassing smile, not knowing whether she was really laughing or hiding something in her heart, and deliberately deviated from the topic: "You can't touch the piano during the court meeting!" Take care of it! ”
"I didn't plan to play the piano in the first place, so I just listened to your words and wanted to give it a try!" Qianqian shook her head, her expression a little sad, "I didn't expect Daddy to really want to stop me!" On the one hand, he said that he wanted to make you motivated and seek fame, but on the other hand, he set up a stumbling block for you! I just want to play the piano with you and help you, but I won't! ”
"Even you know that the hydrangea that day flew towards me like a bend, and I was from a humble background, so my father-in-law of the hydrangea had doubts about my identity, and it was reasonable that he would not let me show too much for a while." Jin Yu avoided the government and only talked about human feelings, so as not to say too much to arouse Qianqian's suspicion.
"Background has never been nothing, and a noble son from a poor family should also be respected!" Qianqian tilted her body, "But then again......"
Qianqian stroked the white cloth on her hand, her eyes were more suspicious, and she turned to smile and leaned forward, as if she wanted to explore the truth: "I also doubt!" You tell me how the hydrangea got to you that day? ”
The first prince of the capital once seemed to be unable to speak in front of Qianqian today, but he couldn't help lowering his guard in the face of Qianqian. Facing this smart woman, Jin Yu smashed her mouth helplessly, but her stomach was twisting and turning, searching her stomach and thinking about what to say.
"It may be that my father-in-law is deeply involved in party disputes, and he is the prince's minister of the humerus, someone wants to see the jokes of my father-in-law!" Thinking about it all seems to be wrong, Jinyu can't help but come up with this reason, at least they won't be suspicious when their father and daughter talk in the future.
"My father-in-law also asked me when I was beaten with the board, and I said the same thing. I really want to thank the person who secretly helped me, otherwise this great good thing would not have been my turn, and now I might be shivering in the broken temple! ”
She laughed at herself in her heart: just ask like this, how can he be willing to tell the truth! The time is not yet ripe!
"Actually, I wanted to throw the hydrangea to you! In the end, it fell to the ground and fell into your hands, this is fate! Qianqian smiled softly, her bright eyes flashing, "Did you feel like you were dreaming when you got the hydrangea?" ”
"There's a little bit that anyone would think so!"
"But some people can't distinguish dreams from real life, right?" Qianqian's eyes were clear and bright, and the bright light of the candle flame reflected in her eyes like a vast starry sky.
As soon as Jin Yu looked up, he saw his shadow clearly reflected in her eyes, and he forgot that he shouldn't talk much, because Qianqian was as clear as ice and snow, and her intelligence was no less than his.
It seems that a simple conversation moment reveals the mystery of her heart, and she will be surrounded by her unconsciously, as if she is desperately eager to get a clear answer.