Chapter 272: This time, he didn't come.
He was dressed in red, with black hair like a waterfall, followed by Gongsun Hanhui, who was also wearing a vermilion dress, walking side by side, like a pair of beautiful people.
Looking at each other, Jiang Wanxiu was slightly stunned when she saw Song Yuanxi, and the other party was slightly stunned when she saw her.
But when Song Yuanxi's gaze fell on Song Chen, it turned into a piercing coldness.
"Yuan Xi is also coming to listen to music?" Song Chen greeted him with a warm smile and said, "It's rare to meet Yuan Xi here, Miss Gongsun is really amazing, she can pull the prince out of the door who has never gone out." ”
At this time, Song Yuanxi didn't speak, but just looked at Jiang Wanxiu coldly.
In the next second, Gongsun Hanhui said with a smile: "The courtiers have seen the uncle, the uncle said that he laughed, today is Hanhui's birthday, Brother Yuan Xi is here to accompany Hanhui on his birthday." ”
"It turns out that today is Miss Gongsun's birthday, congratulations, don't bother you, go first." Song Chen said with a smile.
Slightly blessed, Gongsun Hanhui smiled and said, "Congratulations to uncle." ”
From beginning to end, Song Yuanxi didn't say a word, just looked at Jiang Wanxiu with indifferent eyes.
What to watch? Didn't you also go out with Gongsun Hanhui to listen to the play? Jiang Wanxiu silently scolded in her heart.
Don't let me get close to other men, but don't care about yourself, a Nanmengxi, and a grandson Hanhui, it's really flowery!
And Gongsun Hanhui only talked to Song Chen, and directly ignored Jiang Wanxiu, as if Jiang Wanxiu was air.
But the afterglow of the corner of his eye fell on Jiang Wanxiu, a kind of victor's eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Wanxiu looked indifferent, and said secretly in her heart: Okay, okay, you and Song Yuanxi are your own people, Brother Yuanxi is a good sister, I am an outsider, I don't speak.
So under Song Yuanxi's cold eyes, Jiang Wanxiu passed by him.
Back at Fang Oixuan, Zhao Fumeng was chatting with Jiang Muyun, and when she saw Jiang Wanxiu explaining her intentions, it turned out that Nuo Xinqi invited her to get together in the Drunken Wind Building three days later.
Jiang Wanxiu thought about it and agreed.
"There is a lantern festival in the academy tonight, I invited Mu Yun to go to see the lanterns tonight, Wan Xiu, will you come along?" Zhao Fumeng said with a smile.
Jiang Wanxiu was puzzled: "Today is not a festival, how can there be a lantern festival in the academy?" ”
"I don't know, the lantern festival organized by Changle Palace, all the ladies of Feng Girls' Academy can participate, people outside the academy, they can't enter without an invitation, like this kind of event, there have always been good songs, dances and good food, you have been tired for many days to prepare for the emperor's birthday banquet some time ago, just right, go to Lele together." Zhao Fumeng said.
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu thought for a while and smiled, "Go ahead, I'll ...... I'll take a break. ”
"Also, Miss Wanxiu is really tired, so I'll go with Miss Muyun." Zhao Fumeng said with a smile.
Jiang Muyun nodded, "Cousin, let's have a good rest at home, Miss Zhao, let's call Rouxin and them together." ”
"Okay, it's crowded."
A few people gossiped and kept Zhao Fumeng for dinner, and Jiang Muyun and Zhao Fumeng went to the academy to participate in the lantern festival together.
Jiang Wanxiu didn't go, not because she was tired and wanted to rest, but because she ......
Today in Lin Xintang, Song Yuanxi saw herself listening to a play with Song Chen, and that person was probably going to come to her tonight to settle accounts.
So she waited at home.
"Miss, you haven't cooked for a few days, why do you want to make pastries in the kitchenette today?" Xia Zhu said while adding firewood to the stove.
"It's just idle and nothing, just practice your hands." She didn't admit it, it was to coax someone.
Half an hour later, a few plates of pastries were ready, placed in beautiful shapes, rested on the coffee table, and took out the fruit wine made a few days ago to match, and finally put on a chess game.
Immediately afterwards, Jiang Wanxiu leaned on the couch, flipping through a book casually, the candle flame flickered, reflecting on her beautiful face, which was very good-looking.
Xi Ling and Xia Zhu were guarding the door, secretly looking at Jiang Wanxiu in the back room.
"Miss, what are you doing here? Didn't move a piece of pastry on the table? And the chess game, I didn't play it......" Xia Zhu asked curiously.
Hearing this, Xi Ling lowered her voice and said, "Miss seems to be waiting for someone, pastries and chess games are all prepared for that person." ”
"No, Miss still dares to make pastries for others, it's not going to make a fuss......"
"Shhhh Except for that one, no one can make the young lady cook......"
What's more, the weather in the spring is still a little cold, Jiang Wanxiu wrapped the cloak on her body and looked at the empty position opposite.
I suddenly realized that two or three hours had passed.
Song Yuanxi didn't come......
Wind Girl Academy, Changle Palace.
Jiang Muyun dreamed of tenderness and Zhao Fumeng, and the three of them walked together, and the colorful lanterns in the night decorated the palace garden with extraordinarily enchanting.
The ladies are in groups, admiring the lanterns, talking and laughing, laughing and laughing.
"Thank you. Thank you! "The most lively place of the Lantern Festival, Gongsun Jin, who was dressed in white, was surrounded by many ladies, and he kept thanking the women around him with his fists, but he was still surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.
"It's strange, what is Gongsun thanking? Cai'er, you go up and ask. Zhao Fumeng commanded.
The maidservant Cai'er immediately went up to inquire, and came back after a while and said: "Miss, I heard that today's birthday of Gongsun Hanhui, the lanterns in Changle Palace are to celebrate her birthday, so Gongsun Gongzi is thanking the daughters who came to enjoy the lanterns. ”
"Gongsun Hanhui's birthday?"
Zhao Fumeng nodded, "I see." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Muyun's face darkened, it turned out to be for Gongsun Hanhui's birthday, so she really shouldn't have appeared here, and said in a low voice: "Miss Zhao, Rouxin, I'm not feeling well, I'll go back first." ”
At this moment, Gongsun Jin over there also noticed them, and finally struggled out of the group of ladies, walked up to them and said with a smile: "Thank you for admiring your face and coming to participate in the Lantern Festival." ”
"We didn't know that today was Gongsun Hanhui's birthday, not to congratulate her." Zhao Fumeng said frankly.
Hearing this, Gongsun Jin smiled lightly: "The Lantern Festival is not only for Hanhui's birthday, today is the anniversary of the establishment of Changle Palace, she just coincides with its meeting, she is the principal of Changle Palace, and she should preside over today's Lantern Festival, and there is no way to pass the birthday again, so the two are one." ”
"So that's the case, but since I'm here, I naturally want to wish Ling Mei a happy birthday." Zhao Fumeng smiled.
"Thank you, thank you, if you still need anything, don't be polite to me, just say it." Gongsun Jin smiled warmly: "There has been a banquet in the palace, please take a seat." ”
"I wasn't feeling well, so I went back first." Jiang Muyun lowered her head and said, she didn't want to meet Gongsun Hanhui, and she didn't want to humiliate herself.
Hearing this, Gongsun Jin looked at her with concern, "Not feeling well? Let's get a doctor first. ”
"It's no big deal, I'll just go back and get some sleep." Jiang Muyun shook her head and said.
In the next second, Gongsun Jin immediately said: "Then I will send someone to escort you back, it is dark outside, and you are not safe as a woman." ”
"There's no need, it's not far, and my cousin also sent an entourage to escort me, thank you."
Jiang Muyun barely squeezed out a smile and said to him, "I'll leave first." When the words fell, Jiang Muyun turned around and left.
Zhao Fu dreamed that Jiang Muyun was gone, and it was not interesting to go shopping, so he also went back.
Meng Rouxin didn't leave, because Mo Zixuan's identity must have received an invitation from Changle Palace.
It is possible to meet him at the lantern festival.
Sure enough, Meng Rouxin walked around the lantern festival for a while, and saw Mo Zixuan talking and laughing with a few sons and buddies in brocade clothes.
"Mo Gongzi!" Meng Rouxin bypassed several ladies before squeezing in front of Mo Zixuan.
"Dream girl, it's you, you also come to see the lanterns." Mo Zixuan looked at her, looked around, and said, "Why are you alone, Wanxiu and them?" ”
Meng Rou was very uncomfortable asking Jiang Wanxiu when he met him, but she just smiled and said: "Miss Jiang is resting at home, she didn't come, I can't tell the difference between east and west, north and south when I walk alone, but fortunately I met Mo Gongzi." ”
Immediately afterwards, Meng Rou blushed and continued: "Young Master Mo, you ...... Can you walk with me? I'm lost, dizzy, and don't know how to walk......"
"Yes, the back garden of the Feng Nu Academy is not good at this, it's too big, it's normal that you don't know the road when you come, I'll take you, you are Wanxiu's friend, you are my friend, you don't need to be polite." Mo Zixuan said magnificently.
Meng Rouxin was very happy to hear the front, and when she heard the last sentence, the fist hidden in the sleeve robe clenched unconsciously.
Inside the Fong Oi Pavilion.
Jiang Wanxiu yawned, frowned slightly, and opened her eyes in a daze.
Unknowingly, I hit a ...... The eyelashes trembled slightly, the line of sight gradually became clearer, and the glimmer of the morning light spilled in through the white gauze lattice window, and Jiang Wanxiu reacted in hindsight.
It turned out that the night had passed, the pastries on the table had already been cold, the chess game had not moved, and he had been lying on the coffee table for half a night, his body was tired and his brain was groggy.
"Cousin, are you already up? I also said that I had prepared breakfast this morning and was about to wake my cousin up. Jiang Muyun walked in with a bowl of millet porridge and a smile.
Jiang Wanxiu smiled lightly when she saw her, "I should have played very late last night, why don't I sleep more, just let the people prepare breakfast." ”
"I came back very early, it turned out that last night's lantern festival was related to Gongsun Hanhui's birthday, and I didn't want to annoy her, so I came back early." Jiang Muyun smiled, "I just got up early, I asked my grandmother to say goodbye, I will go to Mrs. Helan to repair the book, cousin remember to eat." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu snorted, "Go ahead." ”
Last night, the lantern festival of Changle Palace, Gongsun Hanhui's birthday?
Jiang Wanxiu was slightly stunned in the next second, could this be the reason why Song Yuanxi didn't come? Is he accompanying his grandson Hanhui for his birthday? Thinking of this, the heart unconsciously sinks.
After washing up and having breakfast, Jiang Wanxiu lay on the bed again, and didn't sleep well last night.
"Miss, the eldest prince ordered someone to send a gift to come and say hello to Miss." Said the Soul Treasure.
Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu said casually, "Just leave it alone." ”
"Miss, King Mo asked you to go hunting." Xia Zhu said.
"Let's just say I'm sick and not available."
On this day, Song Yuanxi still didn't come.
The chess game on the coffee table has been set up for two days.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and the days seem to have become a little longer.
Another day.
"Miss, Mr. Mo invites you and Miss Mu Yun to have tea."
"Sleep, don't go."
"Miss, Miss, Her Royal Highness the Fourth Princess, has sent an imperial doctor!"
The days passed in such a mess for three days, and Song Yuanxi never came.
At this time, Jiang Wanxiu was very irritable in her heart, but she heard a sound of footsteps at the door.