Chapter 1045: Worship the Righteous Father's Wonderful Words and Monarch's Secret (1)
"I just became Wei Jinghong's daughter, and the maid who served me in his house died, and the impact was not good, and it made people suspicious." Shen Miaoyan took a sip of the calming tea at the head of the bed, and asked casually, "How did you become Emperor Wei's bodyguard?" ”
Lian Che played with Zhu Xiao, "Most of Emperor Wei's close attendants were selected from the ghost market. I'm one of the best masters in the ghost market, so it's normal to protect him by his side. ”
Shen Miaoyan raised his eyebrows, Wei Jinghong secretly hooked up with the Ghost Emperor, and Emperor Wei may not know.
Now Emperor Wei is surrounded by people from the ghost city, and his situation can be described as quite critical.
I don't know what the ghost emperor plans to do, get rid of Emperor Wei and let Wei Jinghong ascend the throne?
But it is obvious that Wei Jinghong is more difficult to control than Emperor Wei......
Lian Che took out a barbecue wrapped in oiled paper from his sleeve pocket, "This is the deer I caught from the forest today, and I specially took the most tender part and roasted it for my sister to eat." ”
Shen Miaoyan took it, and the venison was still hot.
Unfold the paper packet, and the venison inside is thinly sliced, grilled to a golden brown, and carefully coated with a thin layer of sauce.
Lian Che didn't know when he came to the bed, picked up a piece, and brought it to Shen Miaoyan's lips, "Sister, try it while it's hot." ”
Shen Miaoyan wanted to push his hand away, but when he met his black eyes full of anticipation, he finally withdrew his hand and gently bit the venison he handed over.
The venison is delicate.
She chewed a few times, and was about to praise him for how well he roasted, when she looked up and saw that he was taking the two fingers of the venison that had just been rubbed. Contain. Importing.
“……”
Lian Che met her gaze and smiled slightly, "The sauce is specially made, and it tastes very good. ”
Shen Miaoyan had no desire to eat anymore. Wang, just as she was about to close the paper bag, Lian Che suddenly reached out and picked up a piece and put it in front of her lips, "My sister only eats one slice of the venison I worked so hard to roast, which is too faceless." ”
Shen Miaoyan stared at his fingers and frowned, "Lian Che, you-"
Before she finished speaking, Lian Che sent the venison directly into her mouth.
The amber eyes suddenly dilated, and before Shen Miaoyan could have a seizure, Lian Che withdrew his hand, wiped it on her lips, and then smiled slightly, "It's so late, what is the intention of the Metropolitan Governor to come to Miss Shen's tent?" ”
Shen Miaoyan was stunned, looked behind him, and saw that the curtain was rolled by the night wind, and a pair of black thick-soled jade soap boots loomed on the ground.
Wei Jinghong walked in slowly, stared at Lian Che, and said coldly: "Shen Gongzi is so Yaxing, visiting the little girl's boudoir at night, don't you know that men and women should avoid suspicion?" ”
Shen Lianche chuckled, "I came to visit my sister, why do I want to avoid suspicion?" But Lord Dudu, what is the intention of coming to my sister's room in the middle of the night? ”
Wei Jinghong looked at Shen Miaoyan, and saw that she was wearing a snow-white silk shirt, her black hair was scattered around her waist, her palm-sized face was slap-size, and her glass eyes were crystal clear.
Just like that woman.
He clenched his fists unconsciously, and said coldly to Shen Miaoyan: "Don't forget to go to the big tent tomorrow to ask for peace." ”
After speaking, he turned to leave.
Shen Miaoyan raised half of her eyebrows, and Wei Jinghong's eyes were full of infatuation with her appearance, and she could barely stop it.
If there is no Lian Che here tonight, what he will do to her, it is self-evident.
Lian Che sat on the bed at some point, gently curled up a strand of Shen Miaoyan's long hair, and said casually: "My sister was born too beautiful, and she provoked people who shouldn't be provoked." When I saw the way those men looked at my sister, I wanted to gouge out their eyes......"
When he said this, his tone was very calm.
But the aura that lingers around him is so thick that it is impossible to ignore.
Shen Miaoyan frowned, and was about to speak, when Lian Che suddenly approached her neck and sniffed lightly, "Sister said that in this world, only the two of us depend on each other. I hope this will always count. ”
With that, he ghostly left the tent.
Shen Miaoyan raised his hand to touch the hot breath he exhaled towards his neck, and his eyebrows were full of discomfort.
The next day, early in the morning.
When Yan'er woke up, she saw that Shen Miaoyan had finished washing up and was sitting in front of the dresser to make up.
She hurriedly got out of bed and said with a smile: "The slave maid traveled for a few hours yesterday, and then she slept!" The slave combed the young lady's hair. ”
As he spoke, he walked over and picked up the mahogany comb.
Shen Miaoyan said lightly: "Let it go, you go and wash your face, and you will have to meet your father-in-law and godmother later." ”
Yan'er answered yes and retreated.
Two quarters of an hour later, Shen Miaoyan took Yan'er to Wei Jinghong's tent.
At this time, there were already many people sitting in the big tent, she looked over one by one, and saw Wei Jinghong sitting on the upper seat, his face slightly gloomy.
Da Qiao sat on his right hand, his thin lips smeared with bright red lipstick, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
Sitting below Da Qiao's were two delicate-looking girls, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, one in green and the other in blue, thinking that they were the two concubines in the Wei Mansion, Wei Yun and Wei Qian.
She retracted her gaze and stepped forward, and Mama Wu, who was behind Da Qiao's family, immediately took a futon and put it in front of her.
She knelt down and said softly: "My daughter kowtows to her father-in-law and mother-in-law." ”
Da Qiao's afterglow quietly looked at Wei Jinghong, seeing that his eyes were filled with coldness, the corners of his lips unconsciously pursed a few imperceptible smiles, and said gently: "Good boy, get up quickly!" ”
Mama Wu stepped forward to help Shen Miaoyan up, and a maid brought tea.
Shen Miaoyan took two steps forward, knelt down in front of Wei Jinghong, picked up a cup of tea, and served it obediently: "Please drink tea from your father-in-law." ”
Wei Jinghong played with the jade pendant on his waist and stared at her coldly, "You really thought about it?" ”
Shen Miaoyan met his gaze with a smile, "Yes." Invite your stepfather to tea. ”
Wei Jinghong snorted lightly, took the cup of tea, and took a sip slowly.
Shen Miaoyan picked up another cup of tea in the tray and sent it to Da Qiao's face, "Please drink tea from Godmother." ”
Da Qiaoshi drank tea with a smile, took a thick red envelope from the hand of the maid behind him and handed it to Shen Miaoyan, "From now on, we will be a family, I heard that you came to Daliang to look for relatives?" Have you found it now? ”
Shen Miaoyan held Yan'er's hand and got up, "Back to my godmother's words, I haven't found it yet." ”
Da Qiao's head bowed slightly, "In this case, it is better to move to the Governor's Mansion after the hunt." Several sisters live in a garden, which is also quite lively. By the way, I don't know how old Jia'er is this year? ”
Shen Miaoyan thought about it, anyway, his face didn't look big, so he reported that he was three years younger: "I'm sixteen years old this year." ”
Da Qiaoshi nodded and took her hand affectionately, "I look like I'm only fourteen or fifteen years old, but I didn't expect to be sixteen." ”
I also gave birth to children...... Shen Miaoyan slandered.
At this moment, a crisp and moving voice sounded from outside the tent: "Mother, you recognize a goddaughter?" I'd like to see which girl can make my mother and father look at her! ”
Shen Miaoyan raised her eyes and saw that the maid had picked up the curtain, and a girl with a delicate face and delicate skin was stepping in with a smile.
She was dressed in a willow yellow embroidered skirt and a cloak of peach peach, looking without the roughness of the Wei people, and between her eyebrows and eyes were the beauty and gentleness of Jiangnan women.
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