little wife

Chapter 27

Ning Zhenchuan was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unhappy, a joke, how could a man see her as soon as she saw her daughter?

He declined calmly: "Luo'er? I'll just tell Yun Xi if there is anything important, I'm afraid it's not convenient for her to come out to meet guests."

Jing Yun bit the bullet and said: "I just want to ask Luo'er one thing in person, I can't say a few words, so please tell Uncle Ning."

Ning Zhenchuan pondered for a moment, waved to call Ning Quan, and gave him a wink: "Go, see if Miss Nine is there, and tell Mr. Jing to see her."

Ning Quan understood, walked around outside and came back, "I report to the third master, Miss Jiu is not feeling well, she is lying down and resting now, I can't see you."

Jing Yun suddenly became anxious: "What's wrong with her? Is it because of the cold and fever? Did you call for a doctor?"

"Fengchi?" Ning Zhenchuan asked in wonder, "Ning Quan, was there anything wrong when Nine Girls came back yesterday?"

"No," Ning Quan said with a confused face, "Ninth Miss was very energetic yesterday, and I saw her come out to play on the swing in the morning."

You are still very energetic in the morning, why don't you feel comfortable and take a rest now?
Jing Yun suddenly understood that he was no longer welcomed by Ning Zhenchuan.If I had known earlier, I should have found Ning Heng to come with me, or I would have waited until the academy started tomorrow, and went to the women's hall to meet Ning Luo.It's just that the Jiangnan ditty last night has been lingering in my mind, blending with Ning Luo's smile, and the white-clothed woman who came to dream almost every night suddenly disappeared, replaced by Ning Luo's faint smile, within reach.He managed to get through the night and couldn't wait any longer.

"Uncle Ning, since that's the case, you have to go to work first, I'll just wait for Luo'er here." Jing Yun simply broke the pot and threw it, pretending that he didn't see Ning Zhenchuan's face, just sat down with a golden knife on his horse There, there was no meaning of saying goodbye at all.

Ning Zhenchuan was so angry that he didn't call anywhere, but he couldn't see off the guests forcefully, so he could only say: "An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, why don't you waste your time here, how about this, if you have anything to write down on paper Alright, when Luo'er recovers, I'll ask her to write back to you."

"I'm afraid it's hard to say some things in the letter." Jing Yun refused with a solemn expression.

"The virtuous nephew just wait here. I still have something to do, so let's take a step first." Ning Zhenchuan stood up calmly, and told Ning Quan and Ning De, "You are here to serve the prince well today."

Jing Yun waited in the front hall all afternoon, Ning Quan went out to look for Ning Luo in half an hour, and every time he came back, he respectfully replied, "Ninth girl is not up yet", if he wants to go out for a walk, Ning De and Ning Quan One left and one right, inseparable.

Here Ning Luo has already received a letter from Ning Zhenchuan, telling her to stay in Tingyunxuan and not to go out at will. She is sitting under the shade of flowers, holding a book, and listening to the two maids reporting the scene in the front hall. Yun's movements.

"Is he really sitting in the front hall and waiting?" Ning Luo asked.

"Yeah, according to my servant, Mr. Jing is not as difficult to get close to as the rumors said. It's so pitiful to wait for the girl by himself for so long." Zijing was the most soft-hearted, and couldn't help but speak well for Jing Yun.

Luzhu glared at Zijing: "How can the girl go to meet outsiders so easily? Naturally, he has to wait a while before he knows how powerful the Ningguo Mansion is."

Ning Luo glanced at the book in her hand absently, but couldn't read anything, her heart had already drifted to the front hall.

What is he here for?Are you asking about the origin of that song?

What does he mean by waiting?Is it important to see her or is the song important?

Ning Luo bit her lip, her brows were beaming with joy, her brows were frowning slightly, her heart was rolling up and down, when she thought of Jing Yun eagerly waiting to see her, her heart became hot, but when she thought of Ning Luo Heng said those words, but the whole person fell into the ice cave again.

Forget it, maybe there is no fate in this life.

She was ruthless, frowned and said: "Okay, you two don't want to join in the fun any more, let him wait for as long as he wants, if he says he won't see him, he will disappear."

Having said that, she simply threw the book away and went back to her room by herself.

Green Bamboo and Zijing looked at each other with regret in their eyes.

"This is Mr. Jing Yun, the son of the Marquis of Dingyun who is well-known in the capital," Zijing said quietly, "Do you think he has fallen in love with my girl?"

"It must be," Luzhu asserted, "You see how much His Royal Highness King Rui likes my girl, and he always finds excuses to visit."

"Tell me, is it better for His Royal Highness King Rui or Mr. Jing?" Zijing lowered her voice.

In the past, Lu Zhu would still hesitate, but now she replied firmly: "Of course Mr. Jing is good."

If Jing Yun knew this comment, he might be overjoyed, but it's a pity that he didn't know half of it. After spending half a day in Ning Mansion, at the end of the night when the lights were on, Ning De politely asked him if he wanted to spend the night at the mansion Meal and go.

It would be too boring to stay any longer, Jing Yun left the house unhappy, looking at the high white walls and black tiles in front of him, he felt defeated for the first time.

Ning Heng went to the camp in the suburbs of Beijing for practice, and he won't be able to come back for a while, and he didn't even have a chance to think of a way.

With mixed feelings, Jing Heng led the horse and walked slowly along Qingshi Street.

He became famous when he was young, and he is reserved by nature, and he has only a few friends. He has taken care of Ning Heng's business, and he has never regretted it in the slightest. It's a pity, if I knew this earlier, I would have to be more tactful, so I can't offend this Zhongshuling lord.

Marquis Dingyun's mansion is not far from Duke Ning's mansion, just a few alleys away, he handed over the horse to the young servant, and as soon as he stepped into the mansion gate, a servant rushed over: "Eldest young master, madam please You go to her place."

The Hou's mansion was deserted, in stark contrast to the bustle of Ningguo's mansion.

Jing Yun's grandmother, Princess Tao An, advocated Taoism. After the death of the old Hou Ye, he built a small Taoist temple in the backyard of the mansion and devoted himself to serving the saints, almost staying at home.

Dingyunhou Jingcheng, the prince grand teacher and Shangshusheng Zuopushe, is busy with official duties. The wife of Dingyunhou, Yu Mingyu, is the cousin of the late Empress Minghui. Qing Niang, Yunhou's concubine, takes care of it.

Jing Yun is the eldest, and he has a younger brother and a younger sister.Yu Mingyu likes to be clean, there are not many servants in the house, and loud noises are not allowed.

Passing through the Chaoshou verandah, Jing Yun came to the Mingxiang Garden where Yu Mingyu lived, and a scent of medicine came over his face.He walked a few steps, and there was a medicine stove in the outer hall, and the medicine pot was bubbling, while Qing Niang carefully watched the fire with a small fan in her hand.

"Yun'er, you're back." Qing Niang stood up when she saw him, and signaled the maid beside her to come forward to change Jing Yun's clothes, "Your mother caught cold again last night."

Jing Yun waved his hand to stop the maidservant, frowned and said, "Let the maidservants do these things."

Qing Niang smiled: "It's okay, I don't worry about the medicine made by others."

There was a "rustling" sound in the room, Jing Yun pushed the door open and entered, only to see Yu Mingyu leaning on the bed with her clothes on, because she hadn't seen the sun all year round, her face was almost transparent white, but even in illness, Her eyebrows are still graceful and beautiful, not inferior to Qingniang who is five or six years younger than her.

"You're here," she said calmly, "Why is it so late today, have you had dinner yet?"

Jing Yun shook his head, sat down in front of the bed, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Why did you catch the cold again? Why are you all serving?"

The maidservant next to her was so frightened that she knelt down and repeatedly pleaded guilty.

"It's none of their business, this body is useless after all," Yu Mingyu said casually, "However, I will hold on until you get married before leaving."

"What nonsense is mother talking about?" Jing Yun said unhappily, "It's just a minor illness, and it will be cured with some medicine. Where's father?"

Qing Niang at the side immediately said: "Master Hou has official business today, I have already sent someone to talk about it."

Yu Mingyu lowered his face: "Why bother him with these trivial matters? Tell someone to come back."

Qing Niang hesitated to speak, and silently withdrew.

Yu Mingyu waved her hands to let the maidservants go down, only mother and child were left in the room, she stared at Jing Yun for a moment, then said slowly: "Have you found the woman in your dream?"

In an instant, Ning Luo's face flashed past Jing Yun's eyes.

Jing Yun's chest skipped a beat, and he said after a while: "Not yet."

"I told you a long time ago that this is all vain stuff. It's better to find a girl you like to talk about marriage." Yu Mingyu frowned slightly, and coughed twice, "If you don't like Gaomen Big family, then find Xiaojia Biyu, your aunt has arranged two for you..."

"Mother, I have my own opinion on this matter." Jing Yun cut off her words.

Yu Mingyu fell silent, and the room suddenly became tense.After a long time, she said calmly: "I'm just reminding you that deep love doesn't last long, and wisdom is bound to hurt. Your heart and eyes are full of that illusory illusion, and in the end it's you who suffers. Since you don't want to, I won't force you either. Okay, you go out, I'm going to rest, just remember our two-year agreement."

Jing Yun still wanted to argue, but Yu Mingyu turned his back and went silent. He stayed for a while, and then exited the bedroom in silence.

A maid bowed and walked in, and quietly closed the door, the thin wooden door separated the mother and child.

In fact, his facial features are very similar to his mother, and his personality is even more the same, but since he became sensible, his mother always seems to be separated from him, gentle but not intimate, with a distance in her concern, as if he is far different from other mothers .

Other things can be compromised, but this is the only thing that he can't agree to.

Jing Yun closed his eyes, without deliberately recalling, every move, every frown and every smile of the woman in white flashed in his mind. I don't know when it started, but she would come to dreams from time to time. A layer of fog obscured it, but the charm seemed to have been carved into the bone marrow.

She likes to sing and laugh, and she loves to play in the pear grove.

She likes to wear a white dress with flowing sleeves; she always frowns slightly with a sad smile.

Occasionally in his dream he could hear repeated murmurs of begging for help, and occasionally he could see a beautiful woman lying on the bed in a mist and moaning in pain.

Whenever at this moment, there is an unspeakable pain in his heart, as if the treasure he cherishes with all his heart is abandoned like a shoe.

He didn't know what kind of feelings he had for this woman in white, but he wanted to know if there was such a woman in this world, and he even wanted to find this woman so that there would be no regrets in this life.

He searched for a long time, but his hope became more and more elusive, almost desperate.

At this time, Ning Luo made him see a ray of hope for life.

Ning Zhenchuan can keep him in Ningguo Mansion, but he can't extend his hand to Qionghua Academy, right?Tomorrow, I must go to the academy to meet Ning Luo.

With this thought in mind, Jing Yun fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)