Chapter 4: Unwillingness
Now that he has nothing to rely on, Huo Xishao doesn't need to make enemies for himself.
Standing up, Zhang Hui waited to change into a fairy dress, and when he sat in front of the dressing mirror, he noticed that Zhang Hui was still standing behind him, and said in surprise: "Do you know how to comb your hair?" ”
"I know a little bit about it."
Although Zhang Hui said so, he must know more than a little bit about the action of brushing his hair with a comb.
Huo Xishao turned his gaze to the mirror in front of him, suddenly breathed a sigh, and instantly understood why Li Nanling's biological mother was obviously a foreign woman, she could still be so favored back then, and she could still make the emperor remember it for many years after her death.
Since changing her body, it is the first time she has looked in the mirror, and she usually only vaguely knows from her memory that Li Nanling is a beauty with white skin and a gorgeous appearance.
Now that she is looking directly at Li Nanling's face to face, she finally knows what it means to be comparable to Jiangshan.
Huo Xishao herself is also a first-class beauty who meets the standards of beauty.
But compared with Li Nanling, it can only be said that one meets the standard, and the other can define the standard, or even directly subvert the standard.
"Sss
She gasped.
Because of this shocking beauty, and for this face that is enough to make heaven and man fall into the dust, there is a vicious, selfish, and ruthless heart.
Zhang Hui paused, raised his eyes to look at her in the mirror, and tilted his head slightly: "Hurt the princess's hair?" ”
"Nope."
Huo Xishao shook his head.
There are losses and gains, although she feels that it is not worth exchanging her identity for this face, but it is better than changing an ugly face.
Moreover, people's mood is always affected by whether they are comfortable or not, and after washing and bandaging the wound on her ankle, her mood has also stabilized.
"Your hands are very skillful, but this bun is suitable for a girl who has not left the cabinet, and it is not suitable for a person like me who has been abandoned by her husband, and it is not suitable to comb it."
Zhang Hui turned a deaf ear.
The slender fingers stroked the eyebrow pencil, rouge box, mouth paper and other things, and finally didn't take anything, pressed Huo Xishao's shoulder, looked at the peerless face in the mirror, and praised: "The princess's eyebrows are not painted but Dai, and her lips are not dotted but Zhu, Lord Feng may change his mind when he will change his mind, why do you say such self-abandonment and self-loathing?" ”
"Seal dispute? If he changes his mind, it's better not to change his mind, he's a madman. ”
is still a madman who was played bad by Li Nanling!
No matter how beautiful she looks, she can't eat it as a meal, and when she thought that it was the owner of this face who robbed her body and her identity, the amazement in Huo Xishao's heart immediately diminished by three points.
She asked, "Did Feng Zheng ask you to come over, and he was willing to let me out and let me attend the banquet?" ”
As long as she can see her uncle, even if she is suspected of having hysteria, she must tell the truth, and more importantly, make sure that her cousin is safe.
"Yes."
Zhang Hui said in a tone of concern for her: "Today is the emperor's banquet, and there are many people who come, including many courtiers who have had a holiday with the princess. According to the slave, the emperor has passed away, so the princess should restrain her temperament. ”
If only I could go to a banquet.
Huo Xishao didn't know what Feng Zheng's calculations were, and he didn't believe that he would be so kind, but now he could only take one step and count one step.
She hesitated for a moment, then asked casually, "What happened last night?" ”
Zhang Hui's hand on her shoulder sank, paused, and said, "What the princess is referring to is that Prime Minister Pei Cheng's son came to see you at night, but accidentally fell down while climbing the wall and fainted?" ”
"Yes, yes, yes!"
Since the news has spread, it means that nothing has happened to my cousin.
Huo Xishao's heart immediately relaxed, turned around, raised his head and asked, "You tell me about this in detail, Pei Qi is not injured, right?" Can Prime Minister Pei Cheng and Pei Qi attend today's banquet? ”
"Princess."
Zhang Hui's voice changed, he looked at her sideways, and asked, "The slave seems to remember that you and the little son of Prime Minister Pei Cheng's family don't seem to know each other very well." ”
"Don't you want to repay the favor? I ask you something, and you just answer. ”
Huo Xishao pushed his hand away from his shoulder, and walked to the side with some impatience to stand.
This palace feng shui is really tricky and weird, trying to raise some abnormal people, Li Nanling is selfish and cold, poisoned his biological father, his brain is abnormal, and there is no distinction between grievances and hatred, and now this Zhang Hui is gloomy and ghostly.
What kind of perverts are they?
"Prime Minister Pei's family, even if the slave wants to give the princess a word, he can't give it. Pei Xiaogongzi may not come to the banquet, but Prime Minister Pei will probably come. ”
Zhang Hui stood three or five steps away from her, but he stood in a proper manner and did not follow.
After holding back these days, there was finally a person who spoke, Huo Xishao was unwilling to let go easily, paced back and forth for two steps, turned around and asked a little anxiously: "Then, what is my situation now?" ”
Previously, she brought out the sick gas from her mother's womb, and she had to drink medicine for 300 days a year, and a little wind blowing was a headache and brain fever, although she was not restrained, she rarely went out.
After inheriting Li Nanling's memory, her knowledge has broadened.
But it is also more uneasy because of it.
People can still be blindly optimistic when they don't know anything about fate, but when they see fate clearly, Huo Xishao feels that her future is full of big "death" words.
Mention this issue.
Zhang Hui's expression was also a little heavy, he really wanted to repay his kindness, and he really didn't want Li Nanling to die, and said euphemistically: "Lord Feng is now in power, he is in the limelight, and he is a person who misses the old love, as long as the princess is a little wronged and coaxes him, she will be able to die." ”
"In power? Coax him? Scold! ”
Huo Xishao tugged at the corners of his clothes, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, what is the power of the army, and his uncle Huo Taozhi is the real power of the army.
If it weren't for Li Nanling who took possession of her body and didn't return it, what would Feng Zheng do if he won the Yuping Army? I had to be polite when I saw her.
The more you think about it, the less worth it.
The more I think about it, the more aggrieved I become.
"In the final analysis, it's people who are swordsmen, and I'm fish and meat!" If she really did something hurtful to heaven and reason, it would be okay, but why did Li Nanling's sins ask her to pay back?
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The Huo family has been quiet for many years, and now they are back in favor, many people are still not used to it, and the Huo family is as invisible and low-key as before, and the young woman does not value it very much, but Miss Huo has grown up beside the Queen Mother since she was a child, and the Queen Mother has loved her one after another, just like a princess.
Mrs. Yan angrily wanted to step forward and tear Huo Xishao's mouth, but was stopped by Mama Chun Tao and another maidservant, Mrs. Yan pointed at Huo Xishao, and paused angrily, "You wait for me, you and your mother are waiting for me!" ”
Mrs. Yan closed her eyes, took a few deep breaths, and then Huo Huo exhaled, and Yunyun came and went back for a long time before she opened her eyes and said to the porter: "Open the door." ”
Mrs. Yan's words fell, and she turned to look at Huo Xishao, "You, go and welcome them in!" ”
Huo Xishao glanced at Mrs. Yan coldly, and did not refuse her initiative, and followed the person in the concierge after his death.
"You quickly clean the house, put on another tea set, and comb my hair and change my clothes!"
Mrs. Yan was pressed to the ground by Nan Nan before, her sideburns were messy, and the clothes on her body were also stained with dust.
On Mrs. Yan's side, upside down and upside down, on the other side, Huo Xishao and Mama Li followed the concierge to greet people at the door.
Huo Xishao glanced at Nannan, and that glance contained infinite reproach, but it was still a disappointing accusation.
Huo Xishao looked at Nannan's uneventful appearance, and felt a burst of humiliation in her heart, and quickly looked away and asked Mrs. Ji and Miss Huo for peace.
"Where's Mrs. Yan?" Mrs. Ji took the initiative to ask.
"My aunt is waiting for the two ladies in the yard."
In the Q&A room, Huo Xishao's activities were quite appropriate, Miss Huo glanced at her, and there was a dark color in her eyes.
Huo Xishao led the way in front, Miss Huo and Mrs. Ji followed closely behind, and she grabbed Mama Fang and asked her in a hoarse voice that was already a little rough and even seemed to be a little silent, "Why is Miss Huo here?" ”
Mama Fang briefly commented truthfully: "Mrs. Ji informed you." ”
Mama Fang's fate is good, when she went to Ji's mansion, Mrs. Ji was at home.
Mrs. Ji was sent by Xie Mingyue to send another person, Nan Nan asked Mama Fang to find her to come to Yan's house, naturally it was not Nan Nan who asked her to come, Mama Fang was worried that she would not be able to complete the mission, if something really happened to Xie Zekai, Nan Nan took her to guide her, and reported the work to Mrs. Ji.
As soon as Mrs. Ji heard that she was helping the girl to return to Shenqing's dowry, she said that she and Miss Huo worked hard together about the dowry, and asked people to organize the carriage at the same time, and the people around her went to the neighbor to invite Miss Huo.
Miss Huo naturally would not refuse this matter, and happily agreed to the same industry.
"Where's the frieze? How did she come? Did you ask people to report her? ”
Mama Fang hesitated, but still didn't approve, "How dare the old slave?" ”
Mama Fang denied it, and then commented: "The eldest young master has an accident, and the young lady knows Madame's character very well, and she will know it after a little inquiry." ”
Nan Nan looked at Huo Xishao, who was walking in front of her, her embarrassed eyebrows and eyes flashed with shame, but she soon became firm again.
Compared with Huo Xishao, saving Xie Zekai today is the main thing in the short term.
Nan Nan's throat was already dumb, and she had just said a lot of spicy words in a loud voice, and now when she whispered it, it hurt like a wound tearing, so she didn't ask more.
As soon as Mrs. Yan blocked it, someone in the courtyard conveyed that Mrs. Ji and Miss Huo had arrived, and Mrs. Yan took someone to the gate of the courtyard to greet her.
"Mrs. Ji, Miss Huo, what a rare guest."
Mrs. Yan had a smile on her face, but the enthusiasm she wanted to show was not very visible, but it was very rigid.
Nan Nan stood at the very back of a group of people, because of her shame for Huo Xishao, she was in a very low mood all the way, and when she saw the smile on Mrs. Yan's face, it was as if she had slapped her face twice, which was much more pleasant.
Mrs. Yan made a gesture to please, and welcomed a few sides into the courtyard, Mrs. Ji stopped at the door of Mrs. Yan's room, and on that well-maintained face, the smile was close, and she couldn't see the shelf, "It's useless to taste tea, Mrs. Xie, you asked people to come to me, saying that it was for the dowry of Qianyahuan's mother, this matter, the Queen Mother handed it over to me and Miss Huo to work together, I am helping, so I called Sister Shen together, hasn't the matter of the dowry come to an end?" You asked people to call me to the Yan family, what's the truth about, you can make it clear. ”
Mrs. Ji was solemn and asked knowingly.
The named Nan Nan subconsciously glanced at Huo Xishao's bias, and Huo Xishao was also looking at her, the admonition in her eyes was even worse, and there was a little more urgent pleading.
Although Mrs. Yan had guessed that she might as well ask someone to find Mrs. Ji, but when she heard about it with her own ears, she was still very angry, and she didn't expect Mrs. Ji to be as promised.
"Yes, yes, the dowry has come to an end, misunderstanding, it's all misunderstanding."
The smile on Mrs. Yan's face became a little more rigid, she faced Mrs. Ji, her eyes full of warning, but she swept towards Mrs. Yan one after another.