Lady Wan Guan

Chapter 78 What else

Let her describe herself?
Who else is more familiar with her appearance than her?
Jiang Wanning hesitated and said: "The folk girl is afraid that the description will not be good. Can His Highness the Crown Prince allow the folk girl to draw it?"

Xiao Wang signaled Cui Zhe to put pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Gu Zhou stopped and entered the palace. As soon as he came out of the palace, he saw Zheng Guan and Xiao Pan waiting at the entrance of the palace. They looked anxious.

Gu Zhouting's heart suddenly sank.

Zheng Guan hurriedly greeted her: "Sir, Madam Jiang was taken away by the Crown Prince's people."

"When did this happen?"

"It's been almost an hour. Madam Jiang asked me to hand this over to the adults." Xiao Pan presented the sachet.

The sachet is made of lake blue brocade material and embroidered with several magnolia flowers.

Lake blue is his favorite color, and magnolia is his favorite flower.

A faint soothing fragrance comes out of the sachet.

They are all he loves and needs most.

If he wants to know why she knows his preferences, he must save her first.

do you mean this?

Gu Zhouting put away the sachet and said, "Mo Yu, go to the East Palace and have a look. The prince is in the East Palace."

Mo Yu responded and entered the palace again.

"Zheng Guan, go to Anping's Mansion and have a look..."

"Sir, I immediately went to inquire about it. The prince did not go to Anping's residence." Zheng Guandao.

Gu Zhouting nodded approvingly, Zheng Guan was smart.

Not long after, Mo Yu came back: "Sir, His Royal Highness is not in the East Palace."

Gu Zhouting breathed a sigh of relief and said to Xiao Pan: "Don't worry, you go back first, your wife will be back."

Xiao Pan was dubious, but he still handed over his hand, thanked him, and went back first.

After Xiao Pan left, Zheng Guan asked, "Sir, aren't we going to find Mrs. Jiang?"

Gu Zhou stopped and said, "There's no need to look for her. Madam Jiang will not be in danger."

If Xiao Wang takes the person back to the East Palace or to the Anping Mansion, it means that Xiao Wang really wants to deal with Jiang Wan Ning.

Now that people are no longer in these two places, maybe Xiao Wang still wants to verify whether Nan Zhi really gave Jiang Wan Ning a dream.

It seemed that the awkward portrait was done intentionally by Xiao Wang. In fact, he had other clues in his hand, otherwise he would not have been able to find Jiang Wan Ning so quickly.

As for... can Jiang Wanning give Xiao Wang a satisfactory answer.

Gu Zhou stopped and touched the sachet on his waist.

Jiang Wan Ning, you must give me an answer when you come back.

In a courtyard on the outskirts of Beijing.

Jiang Wanning put down the last stroke, put down her pen, and left her seat.

"Your Highness, the painting of the folk girl has been completed."

Xiao Wang suppressed his inner eagerness and slowly walked to the bookcase.

When she was drawing the portrait, she didn't do it overnight. She frowned and thought from time to time, as if she was recalling the appearance and some details of the person who had entrusted her dream.

This made him look forward to it even more.

The ink on the portrait was not yet dry. Xiao Wang picked up the portrait and glanced at it, his pupils tightened.

He thought he had almost forgotten what Nan Zhi looked like.

Every time I think of it, the figure in my mind is always blurry.

He often regretted that he did not have superb painting skills and could not paint a portrait of her to relieve the pain of missing her.

But now, seeing the person in the painting, those vague memories have become clear.

This is Nan Zhi, but it is also a strange Nan Zhi.

The Nan Zhi he had seen loved to smile. When she smiled, her eyebrows were crooked, and her clear eyes were like stars, so bright that people couldn't take their eyes away, and their hearts and souls fell into them.

The Nan Zhi he had seen was playful and free-spirited. No matter how many people there were, as long as she was among them, she would always be the most dazzling one.

He had seen Nan Zhi also have moments of compassion and anger. He couldn't see her sad, and he was even more afraid of her being angry.The only thing I have never seen is Nan Zhi in the painting.

With firm eyes and an indifferent expression, he is wearing silver armor, holding a long sword, and is covered in blood...

The whole painting exudes an indescribable sense of solemnity and solemnity.

Is this what she looked like before she died in battle?

Facing the siege of hundreds of enemy soldiers, she did not show any fear. She was fighting to the death with determination.

He also saw the Buddhist bead on her chest, which was the talisman he asked for at Ding'an Temple.

There was a sharp pain in his chest, like someone stabbed him hard, so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He originally thought that the marriage granted by accident was God's greatest favor for him, and it was enough to erase all the injustices and grievances he had suffered for more than 20 years.

He had sworn that she would be enough for him in this life, and he would protect her in this life.

But she died in Gubei that winter.

After all, he couldn't wait for the promise when spring came.

Jiang Wan Ning was observing him quietly.

I saw his eyes getting moist.

Was he deploring her death?Remember their past?
If he still had her in his heart, why did he marry Qin Siyue?

Even if it were someone else, she wouldn't mind so much!

"What else did she say to you in the dream?"

At this time, Xiao Wang no longer had any doubts about Tuo Meng.

If she hadn't really dreamed of Nan Zhi, how could she have painted it so vividly, and even painted the Buddhist bead.

He quietly brought her here, but actually he had such a fantasy in his heart that even he himself found incredible.

He really hoped that Nan Zhi had a spirit in the sky and could send him a message in his dream, no matter what he said.

Jiang Wanning shook her head: "No more."

Xiao Wang raised his head and forced tears back into his eyes.

Turning around and looking at Jiang Wan Ning: "I'm very curious as to why she didn't entrust her dream to anyone else but entrusted it to you."

Jiang Wanning said cautiously: "It may be that women of the common people have a special constitution. The fortune teller said that women of the common people have light horoscopes and are easily contaminated by some special things."

Xiao Wang was silent for a long time and said: "This matter ends here. It won't happen again."

"But...if she asks you to bring a message to me in a dream, you must not hide it."

What this means is that it’s not okay to scare others, but it’s okay to scare you?
Jiang Wan Ning smiled bitterly in her heart and was considering whether to continue playing the role of a psychic.

Next time, ask him why he married Qin Siyue?

Ask him, has he investigated why the reinforcements have not arrived for a long time?
However, she could only think about these thoughts in her heart. She didn't want to pretend to be a ghost anymore.

"Yes!" Jiang Wanning agreed perfunctorily.

"Take this jade pendant. If she...she asks you to bring a message, you can come here and hand the jade pendant to the housekeeper here. The housekeeper will inform me."

Seeing his serious expression, Jiang Wanning only felt ironic.

He missed Nan Zhi so much, but he was secretive and didn't dare let anyone know.

Is he afraid that Qin Siyue will know?

Jiang Wanning accepted the jade pendant: "Your Highness, can the daughter of the people go back? I'm afraid my family will be worried."

Xiao Wang did not embarrass her: "Cui Zhe, send Madam Jiang back, there is no need to blindfold her."

After Jiang Wanning left, Xiao Wang looked at the portrait and couldn't help but stretched out his hand, tremblingly touching the blood-stained face.

Nan Zhi, at that last moment, did you think of me?
I should have gone to save you myself.

Maybe I can save you.

But at that time, the mother-in-law suddenly fell ill and was very ill.

I thought it would be the same if Ji Yunchen died, and I know his desire to save you is just as sincere.

Nan Zhi, I’m sorry!

(End of this chapter)