Chapter 620: Pampering
Yu'er sat in the carriage, leisurely looking at the scenery on the side of the road, although the road was inevitably a little bumpy, but these are nothing to Yu'er, along the way, Yu'er saw a lot of scenery that he had never seen before, and after going back, he could talk to others about it for three days and three nights.
Yu'er got out of the carriage and went to the shop, and the people she met on the way, both men and women, liked to wear jewelry, and there were all kinds of jewelry hanging on their hands, necks, and ears.
The more Yu'er looked at it, the more novel it felt, because many of these jewels were not made of gold or silver at all, some were animal bones, and some were colored stones.
And just as Yu'er was admiring while watching, a hairpin suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, which made Yu'er's eyes shine.
This hairpin is in the shape of a gourd, which is carved from a whole piece of green jade, even the gourd leaves, it is also vivid, and the most wonderful thing is that on the gourd leaves, a small red spot, was carved into a seven-star ladybug.
Yu'er didn't hesitate and hurriedly asked the guards to pay.
"Put the hairpin down, I've already bought it." Suddenly, an arrogant rebuke came from behind Yu'er.
"What about you, why don't you put things down quickly." The young man was aggressive.
Yu'er sneered and slowly turned around.
"The thing is in my hands, you have the ability to come and grab it."
If this person had a better attitude, Yu'er would not have given him this hairpin, not to mention, he was still so domineering.
Before Yu'er's words fell, the aristocratic kid rushed up, stretched out a punch, and went straight to Yu'er's stomach.
Yu'er's body was slightly on one side, and he avoided it lightly, taking advantage of the situation, Yu'er's right shoulder sank, and his right hand clenched his fist, which was a fierce blow to the comer, hitting him in the abdomen.
"Oops," Suddenly, there was a scream, and the noble boy clutched his stomach and lay on the ground in pain, like a plucked rooster.
Yu'er didn't buy the hairpin back,
Yu'er bought the hairpin and went home happily.
Back at the Wu Guogong Mansion, after Zhou Zhengzheng learned about Yu'er's fight with others, he called Yu'er to the lobby.
"I heard you bought a beautiful hairpin?" Zhou Zheng asked with a smile on his face.
"Well, it's a beautiful hairpin, I don't see any of them the same in the whole capital," Yu'er saw that Zhou Zheng was interested in the hairpin, and he also excitedly introduced the hairpin, "The hairpin was specially bought for you, and if you wear it, it will be very beautiful." ”
"Do you want me to get it for you now?" Yu'er looked at Zhou Zhengzheng with wide eyes, as if he was waiting for Zhou Zhengzheng to praise him for being sensible and smart.
"Don't worry, let's get it later." Zhou Zheng still said unhurriedly.
"I heard that in order to buy this hairpin, you still fought with people?"
I didn't expect to hide anything from Zhou Zhengzheng, on the way back, Yu'er had already specially explained to the slave maid, don't tell Zhou Zhengzheng about the fight, and I don't know how Zhou Zhengzheng knew.
"Well," Yu'er nodded, "that person is too arrogant, and he still grabbed the hairpin from me." ”
Zhou Zheng could see that Yu'er wanted to buy the hairpin for herself, but what Zhou Zheng valued more was Yu'er's safety.
"Then what if you can't beat someone else and get hurt?"
"No, but what about the butlers and guards?" Yu'er smiled mischievously.
"Can they protect you for the rest of your life?" Zhou Zheng frowned.
Yu'er's mischievous smile suddenly disappeared, and Zhou Zhengzheng once taught Yu'er not to fight casually.
"I can't." Although he didn't want to admit it, this was the truth, and Yu'er gradually lowered her head.
"Yu'er, I told you that no one makes a good living by fighting, and neither do you."
Zhou Zhengzheng continued, "When you grow up, you have to do great things, first of all, you must protect your body,"
"yes, I see." Yu'er nodded.
"And will you fight next time?" Zhou Zhengzheng sank his face and looked at Yu'er seriously.
"No," Seeing that Zhou Zhengzheng was angry, Yu'er admitted her mistake very obediently.
Zhou Zhengzheng was no longer angry, and personally took the silver to apologize. That's it.
In the military camp in the suburbs, Lin asked people to set up a water pavilion by the river at night, and he and Zhang Bihua sat next to each other in the water pavilion, and the slaves and maids held plates of delicious dishes one after another.
The turquoise water of the pond ripples layer after layer, and the breeze blows, and the slightest coolness blows into the spacious bamboo pavilion.
Zhou Zhengzheng sat across from them, his head slightly hung, his eyes dark, staring at the river. The wind blew her bangs on her forehead.
Her jet-black hair today is tied in a drooping bun, and she also wears a flannel silk flower, wearing a grass-green folded flower branch gown, and a bean-green skirt on the lower body, which is simple and neat.
When Lin Zhongyue came, he saw such a Zhou Zheng, and his eyes burned.
"Prince." Lin Darknight and his party hurriedly saluted, and Zhou Zhengzheng also saluted.
"No courtesy." Lin Zhongchao helped Zhou Zheng up, and Zhou Zheng took a step back. Lin Zhongchao smiled and sat down beside Zhou Zhengzheng.
He wore a purple-black gold-trimmed blouse with a wide collar, a sky-blue plain midcoat, a topaz hanging from his waist, and a pair of white deerskin boots on his feet.
"Why is he still smiling like a child? Doesn't he know that we can't be together? I've told him everything, but it's useless. Zhou Zhengzheng was very uneasy, Lin Zhongyue took the initiative to find her, the more difficult she was to extricate herself, how could she refuse him.
"Ah Zheng, I've checked, it's very likely that we are not cousins." Lin Zhongchao whispered, "I found the descendant of Wen Po who delivered my imperial grandmother back then, that Wen Po has long passed away, and Wen Po's descendants have been incognito, and it is not easy to find, but I still found it." ”
"And what did you find?" Zhou Zheng picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"What I found is very strange, and later generations said that Wen Po once told them that my imperial grandmother had only given birth to one son, and there were no two at all. So, Wu Guogong is not my father's younger brother at all. Zhang Xiaoman has only one son, and that is my father. Lin Zhongchao is very happy that this is the result, because in this way, he can be with Zhou Zheng without fear of turmoil.
"But Zhang Bihua's Zhang family and Zhang Xiaoman are relatives, so they won't be able to lie." Zhou Zheng felt more and more strange.
Lin Zhongchao said: "There is only one truth, maybe Zhang Bihua is mistaken." ”
Zhou Zhengzheng was silent.
"When you don't talk and are bored, come, eat loquats." Zhang Bihua personally took a tray of loquat to Zhou Zhengzheng.
Lin Zhongchao snatched the loquat, peeled the skin clean, and then handed it to Zhou Zhengzheng.