The Biography of Concubine Xi of Yongzheng

Chapter 64
"Mujin, are you alright?" Yan Hua didn't come to her senses until Zi Yan finished speaking.

She looked up at the bright red finger prints exposed between Mu Jin's fingers, took a deep breath, walked forward and pulled Mu Jin's hand covering her face to look, and a palm print was vividly printed on her face.

Mu Jin didn't say anything more, just stared at Wu Shi indifferently, without blinking her eyes, until Wu Shi's heart trembled, and her voice weakened: "What are you looking at me for? Can't I teach you a lesson?" I will teach you maids a lesson..."

It's just that her tone is no longer as confident as before, because she has already regretted it at this moment.Mu Jin is Fujin's personal servant girl, she doesn't look at the monk's face but at the Buddha's face, so anyone can beat Mu Jin?
At this moment, she finally realized what she had done, but her mouth was still stubborn and refused to show weakness, but she was already deeply regretful in her heart.

Mu Jin blinked her eyes expressionlessly, did not answer her question, but said firmly: "I will send someone here today, and tell Ge Ge about the rules of the house."

At this time, a guard came from outside the door, and he just lowered his head and bowed outside: "Master Baylor asked Little Gege to go to the study immediately."

After Mu Jin said those words, she turned around and was about to leave. After hearing what the guard said, she turned her head and glanced at Yan Hua: "Ge Ge should hurry up, don't miss the matter of Lord Baylor. Naturally, there is no need for Lingxi." Worried, the servants will send someone to take care of them."

"Mujin, thank you, you should go back and get something to apply." Yanhua nodded gratefully at her, and walked out first.

Mu Jin glanced at Mrs. Wu again with a cold face, and bowed expressionlessly: "This servant has to go back to serve Fujin, so I'm stepping back. I hope Ge Ge can learn some rules in the mansion."

Seeing the two of them going out one after the other, Mrs. Wu sighed for a long time, and looked at Zi Yan anxiously: "What should I do? I was going to hit the hibiscus just now, why didn't you know Stop it!"

Ziyan was yelled at by her, with a look of grievance on her face, but still forced herself to say: "Miss, what are you afraid of, you are Gege, she is just a maid. If you hit her, hit her, just treat it as a girl." It’s all about being a badass!”

"Hmph! Stupid! It depends on the owner to beat a dog. She is Fujin's servant girl! I'm impatient, so why don't you remind me when I'm next to you! It's all right now, I offended many people when I first came to the mansion, After this..."

When Yanhua arrived at the study, it was almost an hour later than usual.

The guard who went to call her just now whispered a few words to Wei Changan, Wei Changan frowned, waved his hand to signal him to back down.He looked up at Yanhua and Yinzhen, then lowered his head in silence.

"Why did you come here so late today? Can't get up after drinking too much?" Yinzhen was writing alone with his head down, Yanhua walked over silently, Yinzhen looked up at her asked with a glance.

Yanhua's complexion was already rosy today, but after hearing this, her cheeks suddenly turned redder, as if she had put on rouge.She lowered her head in embarrassment, and muttered: "I lost my temper last night, please don't blame me, Lord Belle, I..."

In front of him, she is used to calling herself me, and she doesn't know when this habit started, but when she noticed this, she felt a little sweet in her heart.

"Xin Gege is here in the house, are you unhappy?" Yinzhen stopped writing, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, and his clear eyes gradually became warm.

Yanhua looked at him blankly, and when she caught the tenderness flashing in his eyes, she was stunned for a moment, and she just murmured: "Smile at me more, how can I feel unhappy? .”

Yinzhen chuckled lightly, and said affirmatively, "You mean I'm usually too fierce."

He picked up the pen and wrote a few more words, then put the pen on the pen holder, shaking his head from side to side.Xu Shi has been writing for a long time, and his neck is a little sore.

Seeing this, Yanhua gently put down the ink ingot, went to the back of the chair and raised her hand to squeeze his shoulder.

Yinzhen glanced sideways slightly: "The strength should be stronger. Wan'er is better at this massage." The Wan'er he said was Song Gege's boudoir name.

Because Yanhua received Song Gege's help just now, she was still grateful in her heart, and she just nodded in response: "I didn't expect Sister Song to be so talented, and she is also beautiful." After a pause, she suddenly thought of Geng, who had misunderstood her, added, "Sister Geng's temperament is also very gentle, she is somewhat similar to Sister Song."

"Hehehehe..." Yinzhen laughed a few times when he heard this, and only closed his eyes and said, "The two of them have very different temperaments, but your vision is not precise enough."

Yan Hua curled her lips helplessly, and didn't answer any more.Her head was still a little dizzy and uncomfortable, and she didn't want to bother Yin Zhen to pay more attention to Geng Shi at this moment.

"Huh?" Yanhua was absent-minded and a little dizzy, and Yinzhen suddenly stretched out her left hand to put a small hand on his shoulder.

Yanhua stopped her hand in some puzzlement, seeing that big hand gently stroking the back of her hand, her heart felt numb and weird.

"The weather is nice today, go out with me for a walk."

Yinzhen stood up, held her with another hand, and walked out slowly.

Yanhua stared at the big hand holding her stupidly, her face flushed.Her body is a little hot, so her little hands are also warm, but Xu Xu's palms are a little cold because she has been writing with a pen just now.

After walking a few steps, Yanhua's hand grabbed him instead.When he looked down, she pursed her lips and smiled sweetly: "You should wear more clothes, look at your hands, they are cool, are they cold?"

When Yinzhen saw her say such caring words like a little adult, he couldn't help laughing.

He stretched out his other hand and touched her small face, his eyes became more and more gentle, seeing her dodging eyes, Yin Zhen laughed, his brows and eyes warmed up.

Yanhua felt that her mind was a little confused, she took a few quick breaths, her eyes wandered back and forth on his neck and the front of his clothes, but she was too embarrassed to raise her eyes to meet him.

Some yellow or white chrysanthemums bloomed in the garden, exuding bursts of strong fragrance.The warm sunlight poured on the petals, printing warm colors.Blossoming chrysanthemums held their heads high and swayed slightly with the breeze, as if they were dancing lightly, singing for the couple in front of them.

Yinzhen suddenly became interested, and raised her hand to force her to look into his eyes: "You can read now? Recite a poem and listen to it."

Yanhua wrinkled her nose slightly, and replied in a muffled voice: "Okay. I recently read a poem, and I really like it in my heart, and my preference is Yongju's."

Yinzhen let go of her chin, looked at her with relish, shook her head slightly and began to chant: "Flowers don't bloom like a bunch of flowers~Independence and hedges are very interesting~I'd rather die with the fragrance on the branches~Have you ever been blown into the north wind! "

When Yanhua recited the whole poem and then looked at Yinzhen, the tenderness just now had disappeared from his eyes, and he looked coldly at those chrysanthemums in a daze.After feeling Yanhua's gaze, he turned his eyes and smiled softly: "I'd rather die with the fragrance on the branch, why have you ever been blown into the north wind? What do you want to be so virtuous?"

Yanhua was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt a little sore in her heart: If one day you ignore me, I must rely on such integrity to live well.Is it possible that you are still desperately begging you to look at me more?
Although she thought so in her heart, her face was only slightly stupefied for a moment, and she immediately regained her composure.She raised her eyes and sneaked a glance at Yinzhen, with a shy look on her face, and murmured softly: "When did I say that I want to be this kind of integrity? I just... just recited it to you...Obviously it is You asked for..."

As Yanhua was talking, something was wrong, she was wobbly and unable to stand on her feet.

Yinzhen noticed her abnormality and hurriedly embraced her in his arms.Seeing that her face was still crimson, he frowned and touched her forehead, which was so hot that it was actually hot.When he touched her face just now, although he felt that her face was warm, he only thought that she was shy and didn't pay attention to it. Now when he touched her forehead that was so hot, he realized that she was actually sick.

Feelings The way she spoke just now was not shy, but sick.

"The fever is so bad that you don't know how to see a doctor?"

Yinzhen looked at her coldly, seeing that she was very weak and a little unsteady when standing, so he simply picked her up horizontally.He originally wanted to go to Wanfu Pavilion, but he changed his mind just after taking a step, and went directly to his sleeping hall—Yonghua Hall.

"Wei Chang'an, go and find Doctor Liu."

Yinzhen turned around and yelled while striding, but Yanhua suddenly tugged at his skirt, Yinzhen lowered his head with doubts: "Huh? What's wrong?"

"I can go by myself..."

"Hmph, let's talk about it if you can walk!" Yinzhen ignored her, and just walked towards his bedroom with big strides.That little person curled up in his arms, like a delicate flower in the wind and rain, one couldn't help protecting and taking care of it.

He suddenly thought of Honghui, who passed away early—the first eldest son of him and Ulanara Wenyao. Ever since Honghui was sensible, he hadn't hugged that child well. One hug, there is no chance.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help tightening his grip on the petite person in his arms, but he still reprimanded him coldly: "In the future, we must never be so unruly, who in the house would run out of the house to drink in the middle of the night?"

Yanhua only felt dizzy and aching in her head, and she was worried about Lingxi's condition. Although Yinzhen's tone was not serious, she suddenly had a sore nose and moist eyes.She pressed her face tightly to Yinzhen's chest, choking with sobs: "After leaving Ama Erniang, I only have you now. But you are always so fierce, I dare not talk to you... "

Yinzhen's figure suddenly paused, and he lowered his head to look dumbfoundedly. After looking for a while, he finally sighed helplessly: "Am I usually so fierce? It's because you are so scared by making trouble. "

The tone was actually a lot gentler than usual, and there was an indescribable sense of comfort and stability in my ears, as if it was the warmth of my mother reciting nursery rhymes when she refused to sleep as a child.Yan Hua's tears flowed down quietly, her small face rubbed against his arms like a kitten.

(End of this chapter)