Chapter 151: How can the girl deal with herself?

The sun is sinking in the west, and the sunset on the horizon is red and gorgeous, and it is beautiful.

Wei Jingshu woke up from her dream, her whole body was covered with sweat, and she couldn't slow down the half-sound of her heart that was beating wildly.

The room was quiet, and it made her feel more and more uneasy, and she heard two coughs outside, so she sat up and lifted the curtain to stay, and she didn't even put on shoes and socks.

Li Junche sat on the big kang near the window and wrote something, his expression was soft, his eyes were calm, and he raised his eyes when he heard the movement, and saw that Wei Jingshu's clothes and shoes were not on, so he couldn't help frowning, and put down the pen.

"Although March is warm, I can't help you to be so willful."

Wei Jingshu's face turned pale, and when she saw that he was intact, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she shouted coquettishly with a flat mouth: "Li Junche." ”

"I'm here for my husband." Li Junche responded to her with a smile, and before he could get to him, Wei Jingshu hurriedly took two steps and threw herself into his arms.

In her dreams, she watched him die in front of her eyes, dragged by horses, with no flesh and bones intact......

When she got into Li Junche's arms at this time, her heart hurt as if she was slashed by a knife, and she didn't even dare to think about the scene in the dream.

Li Junche didn't know that she had a nightmare, and when she was a little daughter, she didn't see that she was nervous, and she took people into her arms with both hands, only to feel that her clothes were wet, and she couldn't help but change her face.

"What's wrong? But what's uncomfortable? As he spoke, he reached out and touched her forehead, and when he saw that there was no fever, he hurriedly picked her up and sent her into the inner room.

Full of helplessness, he said: "Seeing the sky is not worry-free." ”

When Wei Jingshu heard this, she suppressed the tears in her eyes, hooked his neck, pouted and choked: "You were born to worry about your life, and you can't worry about marrying me......"

As she spoke, she rubbed her cheek against him again.

"Alas, God is jealous of talents......" Li Junche didn't deny it, couldn't help laughing, and disliked her: "Don't spoil my clothes with a shiny face......"

Wei Jingshu's grief made him dissipate most of the time in two sentences, and he couldn't help but laugh, and then pulled his clothes and wiped them, pouting and spitting softly.

Li Junche bent the corners of his lips, hugged her to the couch, the brocade was wrapped, and while instructing Butterbur to fetch water into the house, he rummaged through the cabinets to find clean clothes for her.

He is a man, since he was a child, he has been in charge of big things with both hands, and it is the first time he has done such things as looking for clothes.

The things in the house were all in charge of Si Dong, and even Wei Jingshu didn't know where her clothes were, and Li Junche didn't know even more, so she only found a mess everywhere, as if she had seen a thief.

He didn't feel a little annoyed when he was born, and said seriously: "It's a good student to see how the things in this house are placed, otherwise you won't even be able to find Yuanyuan's change of clothes in the future." ”

Wei Jingshu giggled wrapped in a brocade quilt: "There are a few four winters, what do you do with this Laoshizi." And he said, "Just call Holly in." ”

While speaking, Li Junche found a rosewood carved long box from the cabinet, raised his eyes to look at Wei Jingshu, and saw that she didn't look over, but opened it to take a look, only to see that there were two fan covers inside.

The plain color, embroidered with silk threads, the stitch embroidery is not exquisite, and both of them are almost the same, just look at a new and an old.

Li Junche hooked his lips and smiled, and then looked at Wei Jingshu again, and his eyebrows were full of inexhaustible tenderness.

He quietly put the wooden box back, and after thinking about it, he called Holly.

Waiting for the two waiters of Dong Dong and Holly to freshen up and come out, the sky has completely darkened, the red candles are lit in the house, the dining table is set, Li Junche is sitting on the official hat chair without sitting down, and he is looking at the fan cover with a smile on his face.

Wei Jingshu glanced at it, her face immediately turned red, and she stepped forward a few steps to snatch the fan cover.

But he didn't get Li Junche's hand, not only did he not touch a penny, but he also asked him to take his arms.

"What's so embarrassing, Yuan Yuan specially made it for her husband, even if she is too ugly to take it, she likes it."

"Phew, even if it's ugly, it's not for you." Wei Jingshu was so angry that she smacked viciously, struggled twice and sat down until he retreated.

Those two fan covers were made by her in the past two years, and she was full of confidence when she made them, and she felt that they were the most attentive and beautiful small objects she had made in the needle chisel for many years.

It was specially made for Li Junche as a birthday gift, and there was no chance to give it away when he did it in the previous year, and he didn't look good when he took it out last year.

Li Junche is very particular about dressing up, and now that he is so disgusted, Wei Jingshu also feels that he can't take it, his face is red and embarrassed, and he is not willing to admit that it was given to him when he is killed.

Li Junche didn't know her thoughts, he just said to tease her.

Wei Jingshu is such a delicate girl, she has never loved these people, and she can make one for him with her heart, even if it is really not very good-looking, she is also very happy.

He kissed Wei Jingshu's face with crooked eyebrows, and said with a smile: "Who cares who you do it for, when you enter the door of your husband's house, if you are not for your husband, you are also for your husband." ”

Saying that, he also seriously instructed Sishu to fetch his fan, and when Zhenwei Jingshu put the fan into the fan cover, although the embroidery and stitches are not very detailed, but in the end it is still suitable.

He also said: "In addition to liking Yuanyuan, the husband only likes the fan, and Yuanyuan makes one every year, so that the husband can also use it." ”

"No, my hands are more precious than fans." Wei Jingshu replied incorrectly, seeing that he couldn't put it down, he couldn't help but purse his lips and snicker, and never said that he wanted to give it to someone else, and thought in his heart that he would give him another trick on his birthday this year.

The two were arguing, and Butterbur coughed lightly through the curtain, only then did he say that the princess Wang Shifei from the other end of the east courtyard was here.

The smile on Wei Jingshu's face flickered, and she was busy looking at Li Junche sideways, but she didn't understand what Wang Yingzhi was doing.

Wang Yingzhi was already humiliated when she married into the prince's mansion, but it is only right that a girl with some heart is willing to guard an empty yard or make everyone uneasy.

She was born partially, but she did a low morning and a night to come to Baoshan Residence, to find her own luck.

Li Junche didn't like it, Wei Jingshu looked at Wang Yingzhi every time he mentioned him, stretched out his hand to cover her eyes, and ordered: "No, let her go back." ”

Ruthless and unwilling, without half a point of pity and guilt.

For Wei Jingshu, Wang Yingzhi is so innocent and pitiful; But as far as Li Junche is concerned, all this is just what she is looking for.

A good girl, willing to marry thousands of miles away, may be old until she dies guarding a nominal family matter, he doesn't believe that King Yongjing did not allow benefits to the Wang family.

Since he has received benefits, he will naturally have to pay a price, and he will not sympathize with half a point.

Yesterday he got married, Wei Jingshu's sedan chair was blocked by a beggar and hit by a crazy horse, and there must be something about the Wang family during this period.

I just don't know if this Wang Yingzhi knows.

What's more, Wang Yingzhi is not a good person, although Li Junche did not worship her yesterday, she is also the princess who welcomed the prince mansion seriously.

has always paid attention to the newlyweds wearing red in January, but she didn't wear them, but she was not reminding herself how she got in.

Moreover, although Fu Xiao is low to Baoshan Residence, it is clear that it is to ask for peace, but secretly it is not Wei Jingshu who is the same as himself.

Although Wei Jingshu's brain has been better than in the past in the past two years, she still can't think of things that involve more depth.

Naturally, I didn't know the reason for this, and when Li Junche was not necessarily too affectionate, he pulled down his warm palm and said to him tentatively: "Since you are here, or you can eat together, she ......"

"You want to share the same husband with her?" Li Junche's face was dark, although he didn't see any annoyance, his tone was not very good.

Wei Jingshu blinked, shook her head, and said honestly, "I don't want to." ”

She is not a very good person, and she will not share Li Junche with her when she sees Wang Yingzhi pitiful.

In her previous life, she was pitiful for a long time, and she didn't see anyone else to sympathize with her.

Wei Jingshu knew that she had ruined Wang Yingzhi's life in this life, but in the end she was still selfish, so she obediently closed her mouth and didn't speak again.

Wang Yingzhi already knew what the situation was, but when she came to pass the word, she left without making a noise.

In March, it was dark early, Fei Hong was carrying a lantern in front, Wang Yingzhi asked the green jaw to help him walk behind, the waning moon hung high, and it was quiet everywhere away from Baoshan Residence.

The master and servant didn't speak until they entered the east courtyard, and Fei Hong blew out the lantern in anger and exhaled viciously.

Wang Yingzhi didn't say a word, squinted at her, and was busy and restrained her emotions, as if nothing had happened.

Green Jaw helped Wang Yingzhi into the house, and while undressing her cloak, he lowered his voice and said unfairly: "This Li Shizi is inevitably too unkind." ”

Although Wang Yingzhi is young, her appearance is not bad, and she has the unique delicacy of Jiangnan women all over her body, I thought that Li Shizi would look at her more than twice if she was a good woman, but she never thought that she would have a Wei Jingshu, but she fell into such a look.

"Say less." Wang Yingzhi rubbed her hands quietly, sat down in front of the dressing table and removed the hairpin ring, her eyes were faint but a little firm, since the day she made up her mind to enter the Shizi Mansion, she knew that this road was not as easy as others thought.

Now it's just the beginning.

While waiting for Wang Yingzhi to remove the hairpin ring, Green Jaw sighed deeply: "Although this is the case, on the day the three dynasties return to the door, how will the girl deal with herself?" ”

Wang Yingzhi took a beating in his hand, looked at the slightly immature face in the bronze mirror, his eyelids flickered, and he didn't say anything.