Lin Jiabiyu

Not long after Lu Junzhao came back, word spread throughout the Xining Palace, and everyone in the main courtyard was filled with joyful smiles.Relatively speaking, the Wutong Courtyard in the east is a bit deserted.The cold wind swirled around the yard with the snow powder, whistling in a low voice, and slapped the doors and windows.The ground dragon was burned in the house, and the air was slightly warm.But there were only a few people in the main room, and it looked a little empty and deserted, and it also made people feel a little chilly for no reason.

Sitting upright on the kang, Wen stared at the Buddhist scriptures on the table with a pale complexion. He still held a pen in his hand, but put it aside, staring blankly at the half-copied Buddhist scriptures, his body motionless.

After a while, Wen suddenly threw the pen away, with a pale and gloomy smile on his face, snorted coldly, pulled the handkerchief aside to wipe his hands, and calmly called Nanny Sun into the room.

Grandma Sun has gray hair, a sad face, and a few wrinkles on her face, making her look ten years older than before.Respectfully stepped forward to answer, looked at Wen's hesitantly, then turned to look at the pile of Buddhist scriptures on the desk, and couldn't help sighing.

"Young madam, do you want to eat? You've been copying Buddhist scriptures for a whole day, you should go out to get some fresh air and take a rest..."

"I know, let's take it." Wen's slowly moved her legs and stood up from the kang, Sun Nanny hurriedly bowed her head and stepped forward to put on Wen's shoes.

Looking at Nanny Sun's hunched back, with a bitter and gloomy smile in her eyes, Mrs. Wen snorted self-deprecatingly, and grabbed Nanny Sun, "Get up quickly, Nanny, you have been with me for so many years, how can you Let you do these things."

Nanny Sun lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly, she just put on Wen's shoes.At the same time, he sighed with nostalgia in a low tone: "Didn't I also take care of shoes and clothes when young lady was young? It's been so many years in a blink of an eye..."

"Yeah, it's been so many years." Wen stood up and sighed in a desolate and mocking tone.

When Nanny Sun stood up, the loneliness and sarcasm on Wen's face disappeared again, and she stared at Nanny Sun and asked, "Second brother is back? He's alone? That second younger sibling didn't come back?"

Nanny Sun opened her mouth to persuade, but swallowed the words when she reached her lips, and sighed in regret.

It's no wonder that the young lady is unhappy, the son has not been to the Wutong courtyard for a few months, although he is still gentle to the young lady as usual.But there was obviously a little more alienation in the eyes that looked at people and the tone of voice.Even she can see it, so how could the young lady not notice it.

Hey, it's hard for the son to have an heir, the young lady is anxious, and she is also anxious for the young lady.But just this time, she violated the rules a little bit, and even the princess was cold-faced.There is no such thing!There is no child in the house all the year round.The mistress generously allowed the concubine to become pregnant, which family would not praise the mistress for her virtuousness, but the Lu family is so unkind!

But that girl of the Lin family is so lucky, everyone in the house thinks she is good, even if she breaks the rules, no one blames her...

Although Mrs. Shao was wrong in thinking about stopping the drug for the girl in the house, and the behavior of the Duke of Wen's family is really not likable.It's normal for Shi Ziye to be angry.

But the son of the world and the young lady have been husband and wife for more than ten years, so they will turn their faces if they say so.She didn't spare any affection, and she was too fickle!

Thinking of this, Grandma Sun felt a burst of unease and pity in her heart. She watched the young lady grow up, and now she is copying Buddhist scriptures in front of an empty room all day long.Copying family rules, how is it different from becoming a monk?

"Mommy?" Seeing that Nanny Sun was stunned.Wen raised his voice and shouted, his face sank, "Is there something wrong in the main courtyard?"

Grandma Sun came back to her senses, quickly stretched out her hand to support Wen, and replied with a forced smile: "It's nothing. The second master brought someone back. I heard that the second young lady suffered from severe wind and cold and couldn't come back. Just now I Let Fei Cui go to the concierge to inquire, and said that the second master has a cold face as soon as he enters the door, and the voice of the prince can be heard far away in the yard of the study, presumably there is some disharmony in words."

"Discord?" Wen's laughed coldly, her tone extremely sarcastic, "When the second brother comes back, why doesn't he make such a fuss? Someday if the prince yells at the eldest son so furiously, it will be a discord!"

Slowly walking out of the inner room, Mrs. Wen glanced at the main courtyard, and said with a low and self-deprecating smile: "He has always taken a fancy to this second younger brother, even if he knows that the prince and concubine are partial, and knows that this younger brother is going to rob the Xining Palace. The title of title does not allow others to say that it is wrong. The people of the Lu family are all against him, and they cannot be touched. What is the Wen family? What am I? In his heart, I am afraid that even a housewife is inferior He can compete with the prince for a girl, why did he ever bother for me?"

"Young Madam—" Nanny Sun yelled anxiously, interrupted Wen's words, gently pulled Wen's arm, and then smiled, and greeted Lu Junqing who was walking by the gate of the courtyard. While laughing and scolding the girls in the yard, "Everyone is getting more and more lazy, and I don't even know that the eldest son is here!"

As he spoke, he knelt towards Lu Junqing again, with a bit of joy on his wrinkled face. "The eldest son is here, and the young lady was still thinking about you just now."

Lu Junqing nodded, and glanced at the door of the main room, his eyes dimmed slightly when they touched the sarcasm and paleness on Wen's face.

"It's cold outside, why don't you persuade the young lady to wear more clothes?" Lu Junzhao closed his gaze, frowned, and blamed Nanny Sun.

Grandma Sun smiled when she heard the words, her face was full of joy, and her voice became a little more cheerful, and she hurriedly responded with a smile: "It's because we didn't serve you well, so please punish me." Then she hurriedly called the girl in the yard Went to get a thick jacket for Wen.

Lu Junqing waved his hand, looked at Wen's at the door, stood there for a while, and said in a calm voice, "It's cold outside, let's go inside."

Wen's eyes looked at Lu Junqing with complicated eyes. Hearing the calm words in his ears, he felt mixed feelings for a moment. He smiled wryly and pulled the corners of his mouth. He slightly knelt towards Lu Junqing, but he didn't answer, and turned and entered the room.

Grandma Sun watched Lu Junqing enter the room with a smile, the previous gloom suddenly cleared up, she didn't care so much now, and happily ordered the maids to bring tea and water and set meals.

In the room, Lu Junqing sat opposite Wen's.Looking at the thick pile of Buddhist scriptures on the table, a trace of loss and self-mockery flashed in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and waved the little girl away, then looked at Wen, sighed calmly: "You have lost a lot these days, You should also pay more attention to your own body." The voice was still calm, but there was some concern and helplessness evident.

Hearing this, Wen's face smiled lightly, only to feel a soreness in his chest rushing to his head.The sour rush made the nose hot and sour, and even the eye sockets became sore.

Wen took a deep breath, tried his sight slightly, lowered his eyelids, concealed the emotion in his eyes, and replied calmly: "Thank you for your concern. It's very cold. You should wear a cloak before coming here. "The words were words of concern, but the tone was too calm and the voice was very soft.If it weren't for the slightly trembling fingers, no one would have guessed the turmoil in the speaker's heart.

Lu Junqing looked at Wen's, sighed suddenly, and moved her fingers.After all, he still didn't reach out, only shifted his gaze.Looking out of the house through the curtain, he stated in a peaceful voice: "The capital city is cold, lively, and there are many things to do. It's not as quiet as the south, and the mountains and rivers are also beautiful. If you feel bored, you can go live in the south for a while and relax. .I……"

"Your Majesty, do you want me to leave the palace?" Wen suddenly raised his head.The eye sockets were still flushed, but his gaze was fixed on Lu Junqing's face coldly.His voice suddenly rose to a higher pitch, and his pale face was tense, revealing a coldness.

"The space in the house..." Lu Junqing looked at Wen, a trace of fatigue flashed in his eyes, and there were some complicated and unspeakable emotions in his voice.

"I won't go!" Wen suddenly stood up and looked down at Lu Junqing with a resolute expression on his face.Why should she go?She is his wife, the concubine bestowed by the Holy Majesty!Their ten-year husband and wife, how could he be so ruthless, just want to send her away with such a fluffy sentence, why should he?

Wen's eyes stared at Lu Junzhao, his body trembled slightly, but his nose couldn't help sore, resentment, resignation, disappointment, and even the buried affection in his heart welled up in his eyes.

The eye sockets were hot and dilated, Wen Shi looked away, wiped the sore eye sockets with a handkerchief indiscriminately, took a deep breath, and calmed down again, without looking at Lu Junqing, she just tilted her head and said in a low voice: "Thank you The son is worried, I am the concubine after all, and I have no reason to leave my husband and mother-in-law and leave the palace to go to the south to relax. If the son is worried that I will be bored in the mansion, I will go to Guanlan Temple to live for a while, listen to the scriptures, and melt away. Let go of my anger."

Lu Junqing opened his mouth, then let out a sigh of relief, gently rubbed his forehead with his fingers, feeling exhausted all over his body.I laughed at myself with a sense of wistfulness and self-mockery, feeling powerless and full of bitterness.

She didn't listen to advice and thought too much.It's not that he didn't try to tell her what he was thinking earlier, but she would think too much when she heard it, and he didn't want to say anything else.She was tired, and so was he... How did their husband and wife of ten years come to this point?

"Forget it, it's up to you." Lu Junqing suddenly chuckled all over, stood up and looked at Wen's, her face was not happy, but her voice returned to the previous combing and indifference, "Since you think you are the concubine, you can You should look like a concubine, don't waste your body like this."

After speaking, she turned to the tank and went into the room. Nanny Sun, who was so scared that her eyes widened, ordered in a cold voice: "Let the kitchen make some tonic for the concubine! You are all serving attentively."

After speaking, the man also walked out of the house.

Grandma Sun stared blankly at Lu Junqing turning around the courtyard door, and suddenly she let out a sigh of relief while rubbing her chest, her shoulders dropped, and she looked at Wen's eagerly and worriedly.

While walking up hesitantly, she frowned, and looking at Wen's pale face, Nanny Sun sighed again in her heart, and said in a helpless and pitiful tone: "Young Madam, no matter how much you complain in your heart, you should restrain yourself. ,"

Seeing Wen's gaze coldly glanced over, her face full of sarcasm and resentment, Nanny Sun paused, took Wen's hand, shook her head and sighed earnestly: "It's so easy for the son to come here, This tone has also softened... Even if you were cold-faced just now, the elder son was still thinking about your body before he left. After all, the elder son still misses his wife. After ten years of cultivation, we can get on the same boat, and we can cultivate the relationship between husband and wife after a hundred years. The eldest son's husband and wife for ten years, this fate and love can be lost just by throwing it away...Young Madam?"

Grandma Sun's voice suddenly became flustered, her eyes widened and she held Wen's hand anxiously and worriedly, her eye sockets also turned red, both disturbed and distressed.

But Wen's face was blank, and the warm liquid in his eyes kept rolling down, dripping onto the back of Nanny Sun's hand. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)