The Biography of Concubine Xi of Yongzheng

Chapter 19
"Master Baylor has already left! Gege, what are you thinking!" Lingxi cast a sideways glance at her resentfully, then turned and left the room.

She prepared dinner with good intentions, fearing that Yanhua would be punished, she still worried all afternoon.She still doesn't get the hang of such a great opportunity, Lingxi feels very annoyed.In the past few years since she came to the mansion, she has never seen anyone who doesn't like favor, and for a while she secretly complained that she was with the wrong person, and in the days to come, she didn't know whether it was sadness or joy, and her heart became even more desolate.

On the second day, Geng sent Xianyun to Fujin to complain about his illness, but did not go to pay his respects.

Yanhua wanted to hold Xianyun to ask about Geng's situation, but everyone was present, and it was really inconvenient for her to ask, so she just watched Xianyun retreat, feeling anxious in her heart.She thought, it must be that Geng Shi had a quarrel with Sibeile last night, that's why Sibeile left her room with a dark face, and she complained of illness because she couldn't cheer up today.

"Hmph! Both of them are very delicate!" Ce Fujin cast a sideways glance at Yan Hua intentionally or unintentionally, and snorted lightly with a sneer.

Fujin glanced at her, didn't answer, just took the medicine Mu Jin handed her and drank it quietly.

Seeing the situation, Yanhua didn't dare to leave early, so she sat silently on the chair and looked down at the silk handkerchief in her hand.This silk handkerchief is her favorite, and there is a poem embroidered on it: Don't listen to the sound of Chuanlin beating leaves, why not scream and walk slowly.

She felt that the artistic conception in this poem was very good. She clearly heard the sound of the leaves being blown by the strong wind passing through the forest, but she was able to move forward slowly without rushing, and even sang a little song contentedly, so leisurely and comfortable.When she heard this poem when she was ten years old, she firmly remembered it in her heart. Several handkerchiefs had such a sentence embroidered on it, which was really a bit magical.

"Yun'er didn't sleep well last night and kept making trouble." After a moment of silence, Ce Fujin put down the cup in his hand and opened his mouth lazily. After squinting at Yanhua, he looked at Fujin, "I'm afraid I was frightened during the day, and kept talking in my sleep at night, which made me anxious."

Seeing her speaking slowly and somewhat eccentrically, Yan Hua secretly sighed, what should come will eventually come, she should have thought that Ce Fujin would not forgive others so easily.

Fujin raised his head and glanced at Yan Hua, then turned his eyes to look at the side Fujin asked with concern: "Did you ask the doctor to show Hong Yun?"

Cian Fujin nodded slowly: "Please, I sent someone to pass on Dr. Liu early in the morning. Fortunately, there is nothing serious, but I was haunted by a nightmare at night. I am really worried." Rubbing his forehead, the other hand gently patted his heart.

"Well, it's good that it's okay." Fujin nodded slowly and breathed a sigh of relief.

When she raised her eyes to look at Yanhua again, she put away the smile on her face: "I told you to copy the Buddhist scriptures yesterday, how is the copy going?"

After hearing this, Fujin looked at Yanhua with displeasure, and complained in a low voice: "Just copying Buddhist scriptures? It's really a light punishment."

Fujin cast a sideways glance at her, without saying a word, then looked at Yanhua again.

Yingxiu hurriedly took out a few pieces of paper and presented them to him.

"Back to Fujin, my maidservant knelt in the Buddhist hall for a while last night. It was a bit late after returning, so I only copied this for now." Yanhua glanced at Fujin side, and saw that the corner of her mouth twitched when she heard that she was punished to kneel. There was a faint smile, and then he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't want to copy it last night, thinking that she would not check it so quickly after being punished, but Yingxiu talked earnestly for a while, and she thought it made sense, so she calmed down and copied a few pieces of paper after dinner.Sure enough, Fujin asked today.She knew that it was not that easy to forgive others.

"Hmm! The handwriting is pretty delicate, and I put my heart into it. I asked you to copy the scriptures so that you can read them carefully and get rid of your anger. You don't need to be quick." Fujin looked at the few copies copied by Yan Hua Paper, nodded in satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)