Chapter Twenty-Three: The Lord's Anger {2}

Raised, her heart throbbed, and in a trance, a distant voice called in a low voice: "Ziwei, where are you?" Let me be easy to find, come back quickly, and we will never be separated. ”

A vague figure flickered in her mind, he stood on the top of the mountain and beckoned to her from afar, a magnetic baritone voice that seemed to summon a wandering soul through the distant top: "Ziwei, Ziwei come back!" I'm waiting for you! ”

The princess examined Ziwei and found that her pupils were covered with a layer of mist, her eyes were empty and fluttering, and she looked at the north fixedly. It seems to have lost its soul, and there seems to be a layer of drifting and faint sorrow around it. The small body became more and more poignant in the faint melancholy, and the princess could not interpret this faint sorrowful taste.

The princess's heart suddenly tightened, and there was an illusion that Wei'er turned into a puff of light smoke and rode away in a trance, such Wei'er was something she had never seen, and the pity and panic in her heart became more and more intense.

The princess was apprehensive, and hurriedly stretched out her white jade fingers coated with cardamom nail polish to hug her slightly stiff and delicate body, and lovingly kissed her forehead on her slightly pale little face, soothing a fluctuating heart, suppressing the anxiety in her heart, stretching out her hand to shake it in front of her eyes, calling softly, for fear of scaring away the out-of-body soul; "Wei'er, Wei'er, the mother is here! Wei'er, Wei'er, the mother is here! Don't be afraid if you have a mother and a concubine in the child! ”

The soft delicate body tightened, and the fluttering soul returned to her body, Ziwei was stunned, woke up from her state of distraction, her big eyes regained her clarity, and she clearly saw that the princess's face was full of worry: "Mother, Wei'er is fine." ”

She snuggled into the princess's arms, buried her head to hide her gaffe, coughed softly, picked up the teacup and played with it in her hand, and crashed into a pair of big worried eyes through the rising mist.

She suppressed her emotions, squeezed out a smile, and called delicately: "Mother, you are embarrassed to see Wei'er." ”

A gentle call from the delicate mother concubine, like a warm breeze, dissolved the melancholy and uneasiness in the princess's heart, the hand around her waist gradually loosened, and the princess's delicate cheeks gently touched the slippery little face: "Silly child, you are the heart of the mother, and the mother will never see enough." ”

Ziwei leaned on the princess's arms, and her gratitude arose: "Mother! You are the best mother in the world, and Vile will always love you. ”

The princess doted on the green silk next to her ear behind her ear, and glanced at her with disgust: "It's different when you grow up, when do you learn to make people happy, as long as you don't scare the mother, everything will be fine, and the mother will live a long life." ”

She twisted her body and coaxed her mother: "Mother, Wei'er doesn't dare." ”

She took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, and asked emotionally; "Mother, why do you have to find five husbands, in fact, a husband can also be happy, I just want a husband. Find a hand to hold the son, and bring the old person with it, just like you and your father, a lifelong couple, this is Wei'er's choice. ”

Ziwei's mood returned to normal, the princess's heart fell, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Wei'er, why doesn't the concubine want to give you the best to make you satisfied." But the master said, your life is different from ordinary people. A husband can't suppress the cold qi in your body, and you have to be happy with five teenagers at the same time to wake up. The mother concubine is afraid that you have three long and two short. The mother could not forgive her mistakes for the rest of her life. So I did as the master instructed. ”

The princess paused for a moment, and then continued: "A few days ago, your father told me that the newly built county lord's mansion was given to you as a gift from you when you were fourteen years old, and he ordered Jia Qi to take care of the county lord's mansion, and when you arrived, he summoned the five princes back to live with you in the county lord's mansion。。。。。 ”

"Pounce" Ziwei just took a sip of tea and was about to swallow it, when she heard her mother say that she hoped that she would cultivate a relationship with them, she immediately choked, and a mouthful of tea squirted out, popping out a sentence; "Mother, don't be funny, they have been against me since they were children, they hate me, and now they haven't seen each other for eight years, and when they meet each other again, there is still a question mark if they know each other, how can they say that they are emotional."

At this time, she remembered that some time ago, she met the county lord of Nanning while drinking tea in the teahouse, and the county lord of Nanning laughed at her, saying that she was incompetent, and her five husbands and servants could not control it, and the prince personally came forward to train her husbands and servants. Maybe it's an impostor.

Ziwei ignored her coldly.

The county lord of Nanning triumphantly taught his husband in front of her, and her husband was silent. Bow your head and say nothing. for fear that trouble will come out of the mouth and cause fire to burn himself.

Ziwei didn't like it, got angry, and had a big quarrel with the county lord of Nanning.

After Ziwei got angry, she realized that she had done something stupid and left people with a handle.

Since then, she has understood that there is only respect and inferiority here, how can she say feelings, she feels that the mother concubine said the biggest joke in this hierarchical society. A pair of surprised eyes were full of incredulous glances at the princess. Shaking his head: "Why is the mother playing tricks on Wei'er?" ”

"Huh" The princess turned her face, looked at Ziwei's funny appearance of crying and laughing, stretched out Qianqian's finger and poked her forehead, laughing and teasing; "How can the mother concubine tease you, who doesn't know that my Wei'er is the loveliest, and now they will like you when they see you cute."

Crape myrtle cried with a bitter gourd face; "Mother, don't make fun of Wei'er, if other county lords, miss, and sons know that Wei'er has so many husbands and servants, they will laugh at me."

"Hehe, my Wei'er has grown up, I know shyness, among the royal heirs, it's normal to have a few more husbands, you look at the other county lords, that's not seven or eight, ten husbands and servants, the county lord of Nanning has twelve husbands and servants in the same year as you, and my Wei'er is the least." The princess patted Ziwei's hand.

Ziwei's face was full of helplessness, shrugged her head and lowered her head, looking down at the cloud satin embroidered boots covered on her feet from the corner of her eyes, lifting her feet and slowly drawing circles on the ground, suddenly, she had a feeling of wanting to cry, the tragedy of life started from drawing circles, this circle does not know who sets whom, marriage is the grave of love, here I haven't even talked about love, I have already walked into the trap. The red thread at the time of Chongxi firmly tied the fate between them.

"Mother, Wei'er is still young, and she still wants to serve you in the mansion for a few more years, and do her filial piety. Don't want to live with them so early. Ziwei buried her head in the princess's arms.

"Silly boy, you have grown up, you always have to get married, often come back to see your mother, and your mother will be at ease"

The princess held her shoulders, her soft eyes were reluctant, caressing a white and tender thin neck exposed from the towering collar, with a red rope hanging around her neck, and carefully pulled out the warm jade tied on the red rope and held it tightly in the palm of her hand: "Wei'er, don't lose this piece of jade, you must remember that she is your lifeline." ”

Ziwei will be suspicious of playing with the jade, look at it, and don't see anything special about it, she walked to the window, lifted the jade, in the sun, this piece of warm jade crystal clear, inside the colorful glass light, the colorful glass light with the strength of the sun's rays and produce different colors, it is beautiful, warm in the hand, the heat in the hand is transmitted to the whole body in a moment: "Mother, is there anything special about this jade?" ”

The princess told her solemnly; "The master is a master in the world, she told us that this piece of jade can change your fate, therefore, you must take this piece of jade every day, you can have sex with your husband, but you can't round the house, and when you find a destined person, you can have a round house with them after the marriage with the husband, and different results produce different fates."

Ziwei suddenly became angry, and raised her head to the sky and shouted: "Mother concubine。。。。。。 What's going on? ”

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Please guess: how will the story develop after the county lord gets angry? How did the lord meet her husband?

After eight years of not seeing each other again, will they still know each other?

Will the grudge of eight years ago be erased by the passage of time?

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