The Wrath of the Painting of 334
But in her heart......
There is anger, and there is unwillingness......
It's not that he didn't think about forcibly taking her and forcibly keeping her by his side in such an arrogant way, but ......
He still endured it, he just wanted to kiss her, but as soon as his lips touched her tenderness, he couldn't hold it anymore.
He is a normal man, and he has all the desires that a man should have. The beauty is in his arms, or the person he misses, and the tide of love is rolling, devouring his reason every moment.
He couldn't help himself, but he didn't believe it, he didn't believe that she could sleep peacefully in this situation, but she didn't resist after all, did she? Does that mean......
He snickered with joy.
He didn't know whether to be glad that someone had interrupted everything, although it was embarrassing, but after all, hope was ignited in his heart.
I was a little afraid to see her, but I still couldn't help but come back early.
She was tacit as before, so his snickering continued to escalate, but unexpectedly......
She asked Furoku Suki to look at the house. Although many people in Dijing now make a fortune by buying and selling real estate, he can't think that she wants to make a fortune, she just wants to ......
Are you so eager to leave me?
Suddenly, he smiled: "Uncle Huang doesn't like flowers very much, so Xi'an Mansion doesn't have a good scenery in winter, after you move over, I will let people move a few plum blossoms over......"
"Moving here?"
"Yes. When Uncle Huang went, he asked me to hand over the piece of dragon and phoenix sheep fat jade to you. That is the proof of control of Xi'an Mansion, Uncle Huang has already given you the entire Xi'an Mansion, ...... in the future"
Su Jinling hurriedly took out the piece of mutton fat jade: "This is too precious, I can't ask for ......"
"Since it is for you, you naturally have to take it, if you want to pay it back, which one do you want to pay it back?" He smiled faintly.
I still remember that early spring evening, the terminally ill old man took his hand and put this piece of mutton fat jade in his hand: "Xuanyi, Uncle Huang is afraid that he won't be able to see your beautiful wedding." This piece of jade will be given to you as a dowry and marry that girl......"
The snow is dazzling, and the corners of the eyes are slightly astringent.
"But ......"
"But Xi'an Mansion has no preparations this year, if you move here now, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand it, why don't you wait until spring, or later, I will send someone to help you clean up ...... then."
I don't know when the warm jade in my hand became cold, but I saw that he had already walked forward: "The house elsewhere may not be safe, you move here, someone will take care of it, and I will ...... it."
Enraged, she threw the jade at him, turned around and ran away.
However, after only one step, he was intercepted, grabbed his wrist, and smiled faintly: "What's the matter?" ”
She didn't know what was wrong, she just wanted to desperately get rid of him.
"Whatever you want to do, I will help you do your best, and I will never break my promise to you!"
She couldn't break away from him, his hand was always clasped on her wrist, but the palm was no longer warm, but cold and stiff.
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She was taken back to the house by him.
In the eyes of the subordinates, their prince and princess are still very affectionate and respectful to each other...... Look, at dinner, the prince specially asked the kitchen to stew red dates and snow clam soup that nourishes blood and nourishes the skin. The princess seemed to have a bad appetite, and the prince smiled and persuaded her to drink most of the bowl. This kind of affection, envy others, the prince really hurts the princess so much.
However, only Su Jinling knew what was the difference.
This night, he did not come.
She was awake all the time, even if she didn't want to pay attention, but the movement outside stubbornly drilled into her ears and knocked on her heart.
The sounds of the winter night are staggered and low, and the jingle of wind chimes outside the window is particularly clear...... It was made of jade brought back from the south by Yuwen Xuanzheng, and the jade pieces of different shapes were connected into a string, which he had already said he wanted to give her, but he didn't want to make her wedding gift.
She listened to the jingling bells of the jade tablets, pleasant and lonely, and each additional sound made her look sharply in the direction of the door, and then quickly closed her eyes.
However, the door ...... Hide it all the time......
Sleepless nights.
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Breakfast is for one person.
Although the breakfast is mostly used by one person because Yuwen Xuanyi wants to go to the morning court, but today it is so tasteless.
Qiu'e is like a big girl next to her, so careful and considerate that Fan Yingbo, who is already cold and silent, is set off as an ornament.
Her little mouth was chirping, like a little sparrow in the morning.
Since the palace is not stricter than the palace rules, if you say the wrong thing, you will lose your head, King Qingning is kind, and he should not punish people casually, the key is that she is serving the princess now, the entire palace, except for the princess, is the princess the biggest, and who doesn't know that the princess loves the princess the most? She can straighten her waist and say whatever she wants, so she poured out all the words that she had been holding back for a few years, and some little maids said that she couldn't stop even when she was sleeping.
She was bringing a bowl of white fungus honey soup to Su Jinling, and she had enough means to make her master drink it.
What's wrong with the princess today? It's almost noon for breakfast.
“…… This white fungus is very beautiful, if the princess drinks it......"
The door "banged" open, and a painting of a cinnamon green chest-length brocade skirt stood at the door, with a solemn face.
"Sister Zhihua, won't you knock on the door? That's ......."
"Get out!"
Zhihua blocked the second half of Qiu'e's words in her throat with a faint sentence, her voice was not loud, but she had an irresistible majesty.
Qiu'e immediately looked at Su Jinling, but got a sentence: "You guys go out......"
"Princess......
She knows who this painting is, although it has no name in the house, but it is really the job of a housekeeper. Although she served the prince first, but the subordinate is the subordinate, and the master is the master, how can there be a subordinate to play prestige in the master's room? This is obviously a difficult time with the princess. It must be that the prince treats the princess very well, and his heart is unbalanced. Although she is a housekeeper, she rarely goes to the princess to ask for peace on weekdays, and she is not salty when she meets, and those who don't know think she is the master, and now she kicks her nose in the face, if the princess does not kill her evil spirit today, she will not be pressed by her. This palace is a small palace, and if someone tramples under its feet, it will never turn over in the future. But......
"You guys go out first." Su Jinling repeated again: "By the way, remove all of these." ”
She had no choice but to do so, walked behind him, and grimaced with hatred.
"Now that everyone is gone, you can say whatever you want."
To be honest, Su Jinling had heard a little about Yuwen Xuanyi's suffering in the palace when he was young, and he also knew a little about this painting.
She painted it...... How so? Most of the feelings were respect, whether it was her age or her loyalty to King Qingning, and partly ...... After all, the painting is his woman, so it is always a little difficult to say in my heart. Moreover, since she is the woman of King Qingning, it shouldn't be very comfortable to see her man marry another woman.
Therefore, she tried her best to avoid contact with Zhihua, and Zhihua seemed to be very suspicious of her, so she often saw Zhihua although it was coming head-on, but quickly turned in another direction, it was really unavoidable, and there was no good face when she saw it, and her eyes looked like she was looking at a thief.
I just don't know what happened when she suddenly came to Nuan Yu Shengxiang today, and put on such a momentum?
Seeing that the people had retreated, Fang bent his knees: "The painting asks the princess for peace, and the princess is auspicious." ”
In the same way, her voice was mellow, but when she said it, it was like an ice edge under the eaves, hard and cold, and even the posture of the salute was very stiff.
Su Jinling pretended not to know: "The director of the painting doesn't have to ask me for peace in the future......"
Zhihua came with anger, and when she spoke like this, she thought she was annoyed, and her heart was happy, but she pretended not to know: "Is there something wrong with Zhihua to make the princess angry?" ”
"Not really. When I was in the palace, I heard of the head of the painting, and I knew that the prince had been carefully cared for by the head of the painting since he was a child, and the prince was not willing to do so when he was young, and the head of the painting did not worship high and low like other palace people, but followed the left and right, never abandoned, and this loyalty alone made Jinling particularly admired. Now he is in charge of the affairs of the entire palace, everything is well organized, he solves problems for the prince, works hard, and makes Jinling respect him very much, so if the director of the painting wants to ask me for peace, Jinling is deserved......"
I can't help but say that Zhihua obviously heard her displeasure from these words, but she also had some sincerity, and although she was a princess, she never called herself "this palace", so ......
"Zhihua manages the affairs of the palace on behalf of the princess, because the prince has never married, and now that the princess is married, Zhihua will hand over all affairs to the princess......"
"No need," Su Jinling smiled faintly, thinking of the coldness of last night, and couldn't help but feel gloomy: "Anyway, I ......"
Zhihua's inquiring gaze glanced over, and she hurriedly retracted the half-sentence "I can't stay long", and said, "But I don't know what the director of Zhihua is here today?" ”
Thinking of the reason for coming here today, Zhihua couldn't help but be angry, and instantly drove away the half-star good impression of this princess, and tried to suppress his emotions and said: "Did the princess sleep well last night? ”
Su Jinling lowered her eyes: "It's okay." ”
"Does the princess know where the princess stayed last night?"
Yuwen Xuanyi? She found that he always came late at night, and she really hadn't explored where he came from, but with so many rooms in the palace, he shouldn't have no place to live, right?
Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Zhihua finally couldn't help it: "Since the princess is married to the prince, she should abide by the duty of a woman to marry, and worry about the prince in everything." However, what you see in the painting is that the princess cares about the princess everywhere and takes care of everything, while the princess is indifferent to the princess. Although there are inevitably contradictions between husband and wife, Zhihua knows the prince's affection for the princess......"
Thinking of what his prince had done for this woman, Zhihua couldn't help choking: "People often say that the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring." I don't dare to expect the princess to treat him like the prince treats you, but at least there should always be care, right? ”