Chapter 122: Thinking about many years ago

Ruozhi knelt down in a panic, her expression was restrained, and she was a little unnatural: "Miss Snow Goose forgives her sins, the slave maid didn't mean it." Just ......"

Luo Xueyan didn't seem to hear Ruozhi's words, and she was stunned and didn't know what she was thinking? It took a while to come back to his senses, and said quietly: "Don't talk nonsense in the future, don't say that your marquis has a favorite woman, just because I am already the concubine of the six princes of the Sutan Dynasty, it is impossible to have anything to do with him anymore." ”

The concubine of the six princes? Ruozhi looked at Luo Xueyan in shock, it was not the boiling Princess Xinian that was rumored recently. couldn't help but exhale: "Miss Snow Goose, is it the princess of Zeguo?" ”

Ruozhi seemed to have only known Luo Xueyan on the first day, and she was stunned to see Luo Xueyan laugh out loud. This smile is incomparable to the beautiful snow scene outside the house. "What's wrong with me, it turns out that you don't know what to do?"

Hearing Luo Xueyan's affirmative answer, Ruozhi secretly sighed that her own Hou Ye is really a good skill, if she remembers correctly, the six princes of the Sutan Dynasty yesterday also found the mansion, but I don't know how the Hou Ye sent it, but the woman that the Hou Ye fancied, which one could run away? Among the many women in the Hou Ye, she is only optimistic about the princess in front of her. Kindness and innocence.

"Then, the slave maid should call you Princess Xinian! Is the princess the sixth prince who really loves the Sutan Dynasty? Ruozhi knew Luo Xueyan's temperament, but she was also bold, and asked the doubts in her heart for her own marquis.

Luo Xueyan suddenly remembered Rong Yu, who was as warm as jade and would think about her first in everything, and the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously. From the first time I saw him, I felt that no one could wear a snow-white robe with such a bearing, soft to the extreme, just as he could tolerate everything about her, and then I understood him, elegant and noble, everything about him was so beautiful. But he met her and brought him all the misfortunes.

"You still call me Snow Goose, I just want to say that I can be loved by Ah Yu, I am the happiest person in the world." Ruozhi looked at Luo Xueyan in puzzlement, and seemed to be really happy with a smile, but what should Hou Ye do?

"Ruozhi, I want to write a letter to Ah Yu, you can send someone to help me deliver it, okay?" Luo Xueyan was in good spirits, Ah Yu must have been in a hurry these days, and now that she has escaped from the ghost place of the 'Floating Silence Pavilion', she naturally has to write a letter to make him feel at ease.

"Well, the slave grinds for the Snow Goose Girl." Ruozhi said and walked to the side hall.

Helplessly, Luo Xueyan didn't write for a long time, she really didn't know what to call Ah Yu, and now she is not perfect, and she will leave him one day, but now everyone in Bazhou knows that she is married to him. No matter what the future holds, she is now his nominal wife. After thinking for a long time, a flush crept up her cheeks, Luo Xueyan's eyes flashed with cunning, learning the tone of the ancients, and writing half-ridiculously:

The husband is on top, and he is worshiped by the concubine. On the way to the marriage that day, Snow Goose met a villain, which made her husband worried, but fortunately she got out with the help of nobles. Snow Goose is all right now, and when the wind passes, she can meet her husband. It's just that the husband suffered......

Ruozhi was shocked when she watched from the sidelines, "The husband is above, and he is worshiped by the concubine." 'If the Hou Ye sees it, he should really be angry! If Zhi wanted to remind Luo Xueyan not to write too intimately, it would be absolutely impossible for this letter to be sent out of the house. But she was struggling with how to speak, and Luo Xueyan had already written most of the pages in the middle of the struggle. There was no shortage of words to please Rong Yu.

Luo Xueyan blew the ink on the letter, read it silently, and smiled shallowly. Carefully folded the letter and handed it to Ruozhi's hand. "Find someone who is smart, and be sure to deliver the letter to him."

Although Luo Xueyan is now her master, she is more of a servant to Hou Ye, and this letter will eventually fall into the hands of Hou Ye. Ruozhi nodded and replied, "Then the slave maid will go and seal the envelope, and the snow goose girl will rest first." ”

Luo Xueyan smiled and said nothing, only wishing that the mountains and rivers would be doubtful and there would be no way out, and the willows and flowers would be bright and another village. I got up and looked at the beautiful snow scene outside, and I felt that this scene also took care of the beautiful life in the future. After Ruozhi left, a delicate maid brought tea, the tea fragrance was curling before it was approaching, refreshing people's hearts, Luo Xueyan took the tea cup, took a sip, her brows stretched, a happy smile on her face, and she couldn't stop taking a sip.

"This tea is clear and mellow." Luo Xueyan sincerely admired, the tea she drank in the restaurant in Zeguo at the beginning must have been of the highest quality, but compared with what she drank today, it was really not worth mentioning.

The maid heard Luo Xueyan's admiration, and her heart fell secretly, and she replied softly: "It's good if the girl likes it." After that, he said no more and left.

As soon as I walked out of the house, I ran into Ruozhi. "How? Do you like Snow Goose Girl? The servant girl nodded repeatedly. Ruozhi glanced at Changle Xuan, and if she liked it, it would not be in vain for Hou Ye's hard work. The snow water used to soak the plum blossom jade dew was collected by the Hou Ye himself on the plum petals, and the plum blossoms and plum blossoms were pickled in honey for a long time.

"Go down! In the future, the tea served to the Snow Goose Girl was replaced with plum blossom and jade dew. Ruozhi opened the maidservant, looked at the letter in her hand, and hesitated to go to Wenyuan Pavilion.

"Master Hou! The slave Ruozhi asks to see her. Ruozhi looked at the door twice and waited outside, and after a moment the candle opened the door, looking at her hesitantly.

Ruozhi lowered her head and walked in, and before she could say much, Ye Hemoyin opened her mouth: "You don't wait by the side of the snow goose, what are you doing here?" What in your hand! ”

Ye Hemoyin's eyes looked sharply at the letter in Ruozhi's hand, and a bad premonition hit his heart. Ruozhi was worried in her heart for fear that Hou Ye would take her life in anger, so she knelt down and replied euphemistically: "This is a letter written by the Snow Goose girl, let the slave send someone to send it out." Slaves and maids don't dare to make their own decisions......"

Before Ruozhi finished speaking, Candle Di pulled the letter in her hand and handed it to Ye Hemoyin. Ruozhi lowered her head and heard the sound of some papers rubbing, followed by a deathly silence, and the hand hidden in her sleeve trembled involuntarily.

"Childe?" Just when Ruozhi was on the verge of collapse, the voice of candle darkness sounded in confusion.

Ruozhi raised her eyes and met Ye Hemoyin's deep eyes, and the killing intent in them was enough to destroy anything. Ruozhi was so shocked by that gaze that she sat on the ground, and begged for mercy in a panic: "Master Hou spares his life!" Spare your life! ”

A chuckle spilled out of Ye Hemoyin's throat, and his voice was as smooth as silk. The slender fingers picked up the wine glass, closed his eyes and raised his head to drink the wine, the smooth neck showed a graceful arc, the Adam's apple moved slightly, and it also revealed an indescribable charm. "One day, the snow geese will please Ben Hou like this!"

Ye Hemoyin's words were like comforting himself, Candle Dim could understand his helplessness, but it was just a matter of feelings, no one could be sure.