The Biography of Concubine Xi of Yongzheng

Chapter 2
"The Xin Gege inside looks quite young."

"No, it looks like a child..."

More than three months ago, Sibeile's eldest son, who was only eight years old, died early. Sifujin was in great grief, and even the atmosphere in the whole Sibeile's mansion was suppressed.Even if everyone laughed, they dared not laugh in front of Sifujin, for fear that she would think of Honghui who died early when she felt hurt.This time, taking advantage of Sibeile's new addition, Ge Ge, everyone dared to smile. Looking at the red lanterns in the mansion, the previous gloomy atmosphere finally dissipated.

When all the hustle and bustle quieted down, only Yanhua stayed in the room alone.

She sat quietly, the red silk on the side of the hijab swayed slightly with the slight movement of her head, and the jumping candlelight was printed on the pearls on the hijab, reflecting a dense luster.

Her eyes rolled around the gap under the hijab, and when she saw that no one was there, she gently pinched the edge of the hijab and lifted a small half.A watery and pink pretty face suddenly appeared, those black and bright eyes were watery, quietly looked at the decoration in front of him, but was quickly attracted by the pastries on the table, his pupils dilated suddenly, and his eyes became brighter up.

She stuck out her small tongue and licked the corner of her mouth, glanced hesitantly at the closed wooden door, and listened carefully to the movement outside the window.After listening for a long time, she seemed to be relieved. With her right hand pinching the red hijab, she tiptoed over. With her left hand, she quickly picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and stuffed it into her mouth. .

She quickly chewed the pastry in her mouth, thinking it was delicious, and then hurriedly put the piece she was pinching into her mouth.

She was tasting the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in her mouth with relish, when the door squeaked.Yanhua was so frightened that she quickly swallowed the pastry in her mouth, her small hands clenched the hem of the red waistcoat unnaturally, her palms sweated a little nervously.

She heard a steady step approaching slowly.Through the gap under the hijab, she saw his dark blue python robe, which was embroidered with patterns of eight-colored auspicious clouds, and the workmanship was as fine as her favorite handkerchief, with every stitch and thread neat and tidy, not daring to be negligent .

Yinzhen stopped in front of her, and began to measure carefully.She was small and sat there with her back straight.A pair of thin white hands were originally twisting the hem of the waistcoat, but after he stopped to watch, her little hands loosened the hem and folded them neatly on her waist, as if she was ready to salute at any time.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth slowly raised, and then he raised his hands and gently lifted her red hijab.

I saw fine sweat oozing from her delicate nose, reflecting crystal light in the slightly flickering candlelight.Her eyes have been closely following the two thumbs pinching the red hijab to look up, and when the hijab was lifted off, her bright eyes that were flowing with water slammed into those cold eyes.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was even worse, but the retracted right hand suddenly stopped, folded back and stretched out to her face.

Yanhua felt her heart suffocate suddenly, she looked at the big hand that was gradually approaching from the corner of her eye, and blushed instantly.

After touching her cheek with Yinzhen's hand, he whirled at the corner of her mouth with his fingertips, wiped off the crumbs of osmanthus cake sticking to the corner of her mouth, and then whirled on her cheek twice more. take back.

Yinzhen glanced back at the table, only to see that the plate containing the sweet-scented osmanthus cake was still in normal arrangement.Because Yanhua took the top two pieces on the plate at that time, it didn't damage the overall arrangement of the pastry.The coldness in his eyes gradually faded, and when he turned his head again, he looked at Yanhua who was staring at him with a light smile and said, "Do you still like the pastries in the house?"

(End of this chapter)