Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Candle Has Not Blown Yet
Jiang Jiang was annoyed and embarrassed when he heard this, and opened his eyes and glared at him fiercely, "I know I'm cowardly, but can you stop horning." ”
She doesn't want to lose face!
Jiang He drove his horse to Jiang Jiang's side and said softly, "Okay Jiang'er, don't be angry, my sister will teach you." ”
Yan Huaishu's eyes swept at her when he heard this, his handsome eyebrows and eyes were indifferent, "Is Miss Jiang a teacher, or is this hall a teacher?"
"Uh......" Jiang He smiled, "Naturally, it's Your Highness." ”
Yan Huaishu ignored her anymore, he looked at the little queen, carefully instructed Jiang Jiang on the correct posture, and said in a deep voice, "Relax your shoulders, don't hold on to the reins, don't stare at the horse's head with your eyes ahead." ”
His tone was very calm, and people couldn't help but calm down after listening to it, Jiang Jiang listened to his command, like a robot, let him do whatever he wanted.
"Relax your knees, gently pinch the horse's belly, don't panic when it goes forward, sit up straight and relax, turn left and know which reins to pull?"
"Follow the rhythm of the horse and find the pattern slowly, don't rush, yes, that's it. ”
Yan Huaishu drove the horse to follow beside Jiang Jiang, Changling also protected him, Jiang Jiang controlled the horse to move slowly, and he was completely calm, but Jiang He had scruples on the side and did not dare to interject at will, and he was very aggrieved.
After going around the racecourse, Jiang Jiang had some experience and was quite proficient, and the bright lights had been lit inside and outside the racecourse.
Yan Huaishu dismounted and handed the reins to Changling, "I will come here first today, and tomorrow when there is space, the main hall will let Changling go to Fengqi Palace to spread the word." ”
Jiang Jiang was interested in riding, and he was still a little unsatisfied, so he nodded when he heard this, and waved at Yan Huaishu with Jiang He's arm, "Goodbye." ”
After that, he left without looking back.
Fun is fun, but she eats early for dinner and is already hungry.
Fengqi Palace, the crescent moon saw Jiang Jiang coming back and hurriedly greeted him, and said with concern, "Niangniang is not hungry, there are melons and fruits prepared inside, go eat some." ”
"Hungry. Jiang Jiang touched his deflated stomach and looked at the crescent moon with his eyes, "I want to eat hot and sour noodles." ”
"Eating this at night is not good for the stomach. The crescent moon didn't agree because of Jiang Jiang's pleading little look, "If you're hungry, there's only chicken soup in the kitchen." ”
"That's chicken soup. ”
Jiang Jiang regretted it, and then raised his hand to make a gesture, Jiang He saw this and said busily, "Jiang'er, my sister won't drink it." "Because when she eats it grows flesh, she doesn't eat when the sun goes down.
Jiang Jiang smiled a little embarrassedly, "What, I want to drink two bowls." ”
Jiang He's expression froze when he heard this, and then he reluctantly smiled with a smile, "That's ......"
The crescent moon answered, Jiang Jiang hugged Jiang He's arm, there seemed to be starlight twinkling in her dark eyes, and she excitedly proposed, "I have puzzles here, do you want to play together?"
“...... Jiang'er, my sister is very tired today, and she wants to rest after taking a bath. Jiang He politely refused.
On the racecourse, she couldn't figure out the prince's thoughts and didn't dare to speak rashly, Jiang Jiang couldn't help much, she was always worried about whether she would anger the prince again, this short period of more than half an hour's work, she was tired.
"Oh well. Jiang Jiang sighed, raised the corners of his lips and smiled brightly, "You rest early, good night." ”
As soon as Jiang He left, Jiang Jiang collapsed on the chair boredly, and felt that it was not cool enough, so he dragged the soft blanket on the ground and lay down with a soft pillow.
Alas, I thought I could relive my dorm life.
Jiang Jiang turned over, his legs pressed against the soft pillow, staring at the chair legs in a daze.
I don't know if it's her illusion, I always feel that there is a layer of estrangement between Jiang He and her, obviously Jiang He looks careful and considerate, and will specially bring her gifts, why is there a sense of distance?
The times are different, the three views are different, and they are destined not to be good sisters?
Or...... Let the crescent moon sleep with her tonight!
In the middle of the night, the little queen was repeatedly reminded to put down the book, and the crescent moon that was sleeping immediately was suddenly pressed on the phoenix couch, and when the little queen still tied her hands and feet, the whole person was confused.
And the little queen still covered her eyes and said solemnly, "Crescent moon, hurry up and go to bed." ”
"Mother......" crescent moon struggles.
"Shhh ”
The crescent moon couldn't break free, so he gave up, and said without love, "Niangniang, the candle hasn't blown yet." ”
On the second day, the sky was clear, and the white clouds looked like alluring marshmallows, which made people greedy.
"Jiang'er, what is a marshmallow?" Jiang He asked suspiciously, drinking the fruit tea brought by the crescent moon.
"Sugar that is as fluffy as cotton and silky. Jiang Jiang licked the corners of her lips, feeling a little regretful that she couldn't eat it, and she threw a piece of sugar crisp into her mouth sadly.
Jiang He hadn't heard of it, but it was Jiang Jiang's imagination, she glanced outside the hall, "The weather is so good, but you want to go to the Imperial Garden to enjoy the flowers?"
Jiang Jiang was not very happy, "Isn't the book good?" After speaking, he glanced at the outside shrouded in the scorching sun, and already imagined that he was so hot that he withered.
"It's so sunny outside. ”
"It's good for the palace maid to hold an umbrella. Jiang He said, put down the teacup and took her hand up, "Let's go, there is not a green lake in the Imperial Garden, the scenery there is good and cool." ”
She can only stay in the palace for a few days, and every moment must be grasped and not wasted.
But that's where Song Zhaoyi soaked...... Jiang Jiang wanted to speak and stopped, but finally swallowed back, shouted the crescent moon with an umbrella, and mustered up the courage to leave the Fengqi Palace.
Jiang Jiang walked slowly for a long time with an umbrella, and finally saw a corner of the Imperial Garden, where delicate flowers bloomed together, the most obvious being those extremely tall flower trees.
At this time, a group of people came from the fork on the side, and the three concubines led by them saluted Jiang Jiang, "The concubines have seen the queen's mother." ”
"No need to be polite. ”
Jiang Jiang cautiously glanced at the three beauties with different styles in front of her, if she didn't recognize the wrong person...... The mother of the sixth princess, Concubine Yun, Concubine Qi is the mother of the third prince, and Concubine Shu has a twin princess.
Concubine Shu is a petite and gentle Jiangnan, she looked at Jiang He on the side, "This is ......"
"The sister of the main palace, Jiang He. Jiang Jiang tried hard to maintain the queen's demeanor, and smiled officially, "The three of them also came to the imperial garden to enjoy the shade?"
"Exactly. Concubine Qi answered, and looked at Jiang He, the sister of the little queen, with her eyes not shying away...... Oh, it's just a little girl.
Jiang He pretended to be shy and hung his head, but in his heart he said so much to this group of concubines.
She bought a palace person yesterday, saying that His Majesty would accompany Concubine Chun and the fifth princess to Qinghu for a boat cruise at noon, and she would show her face in front of His Majesty to prove that she was a good material for being a princess.
Yun Concubine's gaze swept over Jiang Jiang's delicate smiling face, and she secretly sneered softly, with a hint of interest in her eyes, "Since the queen is also passing the time, do you want to play a little game with the concubines?"
"What game?"
Jiang Jiang, who was invited, sat in the flower pavilion with a confused expression, while Jiang He looked at Qinghu from time to time, a little absent-minded.
Concubine Yun and Concubine Shu looked at each other and smiled, she called the palace maid and whispered a few words, then looked at Jiang Jiang, and said with a smile, "Niangniang is good at painting, then you can draw and I guess." ”
Jiang Jiang saw that something was wrong from Yun Concubine's eyes, but she didn't refuse, she bent her eyebrows brightly, "Wow." ”
Whoever suffers, that's not necessarily.
Thinking so, she relaxed her body, supported her elbows on the stone table and supported her cheeks, and smiled slyly, "Since it's a game, how about a punishment?"