Chapter 52: He Doesn't Belong to Me
Seeing his anxious and angry appearance, I felt a warmth in my heart, in this cold and ruthless palace, there are still people who care about me and love me, which makes me happier than anything else.
"No, no one bullied me, I accidentally burned it myself."
"Yourself? How did you get burned? β
I didn't want him to know about Yao Yingxue, so I said nonsense: "When I was lighting a candle last night, I accidentally slipped it, and the wax oil dripped on my hand, and I was burned." β
When he heard this, he took my hand and looked at it carefully, and said distressedly: "Why are you so careless, Yan zhΓ²ng?" Can I still move my hands? β
I smiled with relief: "Don't worry, don't worry, I can make you a delicious snack in two days." β
When he heard this, he showed a displeased expression on his face, and said resentfully: "I, I'm not for snacks, I'm - yes - "
Seeing that he was speechless for a long time, his swarthy face turned red, and I laughed: "Okay, I know you care about me." β
I gently patted the back of his hand with my injured hand and said seriously, "Thank you, Xiao Wu." β
Sometimes although I want to stay away from my current life, but the innocent and kind Yu'er, and the frank and reckless Xiao Wu in front of me, are the most reluctant for me, if I really want to leave, maybe they are my only concern here......
As for the othersβas soon as I thought about it, I immediately threw away the familiar and grim figure in my mind.
He does not belong to me; And I don't belong to him!
Xiao Wu looked at me, his bright eyes were shining like jewels, and his face was even redder, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, Qingying, I came today to ask you something." β
"What's the matter?"
"Tomorrow night's feast, you-will you go?"
I was puzzled for a moment, I don't know why he asked me this, but after thinking about it, I understood that he was His Highness's entourage, and I was afraid that he was going to follow His Highness to attend, so he came to ask me. But thinking of what Yu'er said just now, Yao Yingxue even grounded Yang Jinqiao, and didn't let other concubines attend, but I was afraid that I wouldn't let me show this face.
So he smiled and said, "My hand is injured, and Madame won't let me go." β
He breathed a sigh of relief and muttered, "Well, then I'll be relieved." β
"What?"
"No, it's fine." He seemed to be happy again, and said, "Then you take care of your injuries, I'll go back, wait, wait until tomorrow night, I'll come to see you again!" β
After saying that, he waved his hand at me and ran away without looking back.
I still can't come back to my senses, and it's a little funny to look at his back as he spreads his joy away - this kid is always so reckless and brainless, it's really reassuring.
When I turned back, I saw that in the lake next to the house, twilight was approaching, and although there was still the afterglow of the setting sun, the moon had already risen into the sky, and the faint moonlight was reflected in the water, like a brilliant snow.
There is water in a thousand rivers and a thousand rivers and a thousand moons......
Time passed like flowing water, on the night of August 15, there was still such a pool of lake water, but the reflected moonlight was dazzling, the moon was full like a jade basin, and the silver moonlight flowed gently on the water surface, revealing a trace of coldness.
But on the other side of Shangyang Palace, it is very lively.