Feng Xi Feng Xi returns to his hometown (II)

"Yo, you're only going to eat." Although she saw that Second Mrs. Zheng's expression was still the same, it could be seen that the disgust in her eyes when she looked at the dishes on that table was still very self-evident, "Where did these low-grade dishes come from, how can they be served on the table?" ”

"Erniang, this is from the hands of those masters you specially hired. Yes! Could it be that during the years of Qingqing's absence, you maintained your livelihood in the house because of business, but the officialdom was changeable, and you had already exported a lot of silver, and you had no intention of taking care of the food, clothing and transportation in the house? I said that the meal that Orchid Dance brought me today is not quite the same as I remember. ”

She looked at Second Mrs. Zheng with a smile hidden in her sword.

"Oh, so what's that meal in your memory? Can you tell me about it? I'm going to send the kitchenette to make it. ”

Hey, what a good show.

What virtue does she have, how could Zheng Qingqing not know?

She silently complained to Second Mrs. Zheng in her heart, but when her eyes met her, a meaningful smile appeared on her face: "I'm afraid that Qingqing doesn't need to speak, Erniang is also very clear, right?" ”

"Huh?" Second Mrs. Zheng was confused, looked at her and asked, "Qingqing, what do you mean by this?" ”

Originally, she really didn't know what this stinky girl meant, but after thinking about it carefully, she finally understood-

Feelings, this girl is still going over the old accounts for the extremely perfunctory meal she was given when she was a child!

Thinking about it, Second Lady Zheng couldn't help frowning and looked at the person in front of her.

It can be seen that Zheng Qingqing sat down slowly again, and picked up the tea on the table in an extremely leisurely manner, and symbolically lowered his head and took a sip, as if she pretended not to see anything in this series of small actions of Second Mrs. Zheng.

The emotions that had been brewing were already brewing, and when they finally couldn't hold back and were about to explode, they looked up and saw that this girl didn't look like anyone in her eyes at all, and she didn't take her seriously.

It's just that because of this girl's future identity, I have no choice but to persuade myself to endure it again and again.

So, she put on her flattering smile again, and said to Zheng Qingqing, who was drinking tea leisurely: "Is it difficult, do you want me to help you cook a table of meals?" She deliberately ignored Second Mrs. Zheng's forbearant expression, picked up the tea again and took a symbolic sip, and her polite but elegant smirk continued: "It is a great honor to be able to eat the meal that Erniang cooked for Qingqing." But in my memory...... It seems that Erniang is a chef idiot, right? Or have you recently deigned to find a cook to learn a few hands, and now you want to use Qingqing as an experimental subject? Since Erniang is unwilling, it's okay. It's a joke. ”

After hearing this, Second Mrs. Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then forced a smile, her heart was originally angry, but she still had to pick up some nice sounds on her face and said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, you have changed a lot." Eh, what about Fang Cai, you also have the right to be Erniang, those words are all joking with you, but don't take it to heart. ”

Zheng Qingqing understands that although this Second Mrs. Zheng is extremely nice on her face, she is afraid that in her heart, she will not think like this on the face.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

At the end of this day, she was physically and mentally exhausted, and she had long lost the strength to talk to Second Mrs. Zheng as in the past.

"Naturally not." He also pulled out an official smile that looked polite and elegant, and replied.

After seeing off Mrs. Zheng Er, she was not idle, she only ate one or two bites of each of the several meals on the table, then put down her chopsticks and got up, and began to think about returning to the battlefield in Jinyang and looking for Gao Changgong.

It's just that I don't know where the Zheng family originally didn't know where to get the news of her return to the house, but in just half a day, the threshold of the Zheng Mansion was about to be broken, and many Zheng clan people came to visit her with things.

Whether it is sincere or false, Zheng Qingqing is naturally clear in his heart.

She didn't really want to face the past, but now she had a good excuse, and every time Orchid Dance told her that someone from the Zheng clan wanted to see her, she asked her to first ask him to invite them to the hospitality hall to greet them, and then sent them all back on the grounds that they were tired and had no energy to come to see her.

It's just that she hasn't seen her for so long, and she seems to underestimate the people of her Zheng clan too much.

It was only half a day before they were sent away, and suddenly there was a group of maids who claimed to be sent by Second Mrs. Zheng.

He said that he wanted to measure her and make a wedding dress.

At that time, Zheng Qingqing was speechless after hearing this.

They probably don't know what happened to her Zheng Qingqing and Gao Changgong, right?

was in such a hurry to arrange a wedding for her, but it really taught her to cry without tears.

This is too obvious, isn't it?

If you want to please the royal mansion of Lanling County, it's not such a way.

But what made Zheng Qingqing feel miserable in her heart was not when she was measuring her body and making clothes, but at dinner, the phoenix crown and xia veil that those maids sent to her, and the gorgeous and heavy red wedding dress taught her to speak.

I don't know which ready-to-wear store this is, and the efficiency is surprisingly fast.

This couldn't help but make Zheng Qingqing wonder if the second Mrs. Zheng used their own ready-to-wear store and worked overtime to drive them out.

However, what makes her a little admired in her heart is that although the time to make clothes is a little shorter, the quality is still enough to guarantee.

I picked up the phoenix crown in one hand and weighed it, but it really weighed a little, and I looked at it carefully, and I didn't find any bad behavior of cutting corners and mixing any copper into it.

The handiwork of this wedding dress is also very exquisite, and the pattern is exquisite. A stitch and a thread are embroidered for the best silk gold thread.

Carefully touching every part of the wedding dress, I don't know why, but her consciousness at the moment is suddenly like a trance like a fugue too empty.

Her mind had jumped out many times when she put on this splendid wedding dress, stood in front of him, looked at her in the wedding dress, and smiled with a doting look.

It's just that I don't know if he is doing well now, whether he has repelled the enemy army and returned to the DPRK?

Thinking like this, the whole person gradually lost his mind.

She didn't even know when Orchid Dance pushed the door into her boudoir.

"Miss? Miss? Little-sister! ”

I don't know what Zheng Qingqing thinks like this, Orchid Dance only thought that the young lady was happy and stupid, and her heart tightened, and she hurriedly raised her hand and shook it in front of her, calling her several times, only to see her eldest lady Zheng Qingqing slowly come back to her senses.

"Orchid Dance, help me prepare, tomorrow I will sneak out of the Zheng Mansion and go to Jinyang City."

Before Orchid Dance could react, she saw Zheng Qingqing calmly throwing this sentence to her.

But after seeing this sentence, Orchid Dance was still confused, and she didn't know what Miss meant by saying this sentence suddenly, but after Zheng Qingqing asked her to go over and carefully explain her plan, she was slightly surprised at first, and then nodded without thinking, agreeing to help Zheng Qingqing.

After all, this is the young lady who has served me since I was a child. She wants to see her happy, she wants to see her happy.

No matter what the eldest lady wants to do, she will definitely do it for her young lady when she dances on the knife mountain and gets off the oil pot.

It's just that sometimes she has always hidden a small wish in her heart for Orchid Dance.

"Miss." She looked at Zheng Qingqing for a long time, and after a little hesitation, whether she agreed or not, she blurted out an inquiry.

"What's the matter?"

"Ah Wu, can I go with you? Get out of here forever. After all, where there is no young lady, Ah Wu has no heart to take it down. Instead of living like a year, it is better to follow the young lady forever. ”

……

"Qingqing!"

When Gao Changgong woke up from the recitation of Zheng Qingqing's name, it was already ten noon outside.

Outside the tent, the scorching sun hung high.

It was precisely because it was time to eat that the firehead army in the army had already set up a cauldron in an open place where it was stationed and cooked the big pot of rice for the army.

The steaming heat and aroma overflowed the stomachs of many soldiers who had already been hungry after a day's hard work and began to "protest".

And inside the military tent, Gao Changgong, who had just woken up, looked up and saw Gao Yanzong standing in front of him with a hot meal with a smile, "Fourth brother, what are you thinking, so obsessed?" Aren't you still worried about the war? As the saying goes, "People are iron and rice is steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry." Fourth brother, don't think about it first, let's eat first! ”

As soon as he smiled and put the food in front of Gao Changgong, he suddenly saw Gao Changgong open his mouth and asked him, "Did anyone enter the military tent just now?" How could I faintly hear a woman's voice...... And now that you wake up, you still feel an inexplicable headache? ”

Moreover, the faint female voice was so familiar, very much like her voice.

"Huh? Yes! That's what happened! At first, Gao Yanzong was still confused when he heard Gao Changgong's words, and it took a long time to remember what his fourth brother said.

Seeing him in a trance of "I don't know what year it is", Gao Changgong couldn't help but laugh dumbly, raised his hand and shook it in front of him, only to see him come back to his senses. It's like waking up from a dream.

"What are you talking about? Could it be that fifth brother, you still have something to hide from me? ”

"Where!" Gao Yanzong had a trace of emptiness on his face, but in order not to let Gao Changgong see something abnormal, he forced a very exaggerated smile and hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm afraid that the fourth brother heard it wrong, right?" Just now...... If you want to talk about entering the military tent, the only one who will send you a meal is the fourth brother.

After that, no one came in. ”

"I see." Gao Changgong didn't think much about it, so he smiled shallowly, looked at the food on the table, and continued to ask him: "Did anything unusual happen during my rest?" ”