The whole capital thinks I'm a lone star
Chapter 318 She Was Sleeping, He Was Watching
Chapter 318 She Was Sleeping, He Was Watching
Wei Zhao gave a half-smile expression, and Qin Li sat down beside her, "Seventeen, what's wrong with you today? Why do I think you're not in a good mood?"
It's really not high. It's hard for a brainless person like Keng Junwuyou to bring a strong sense of accomplishment, "Go back, I'll be living here today."
"But the young master is waiting for you at home." Qin Li originally came to look for Wei Zhao to go back, but she sent her to watch a play outside Yingtian Mansion before explaining her purpose. Only now did she remember that she still had a mission when she came back.
"Tell him I won't come back today." Wei Zhao had already made up his mind that if he didn't see Rong Jin today, it would be useless for anyone to come.
"Oh, well, I'll go back and report first." Qin Li turned his head three times, hoping that Wei Zhao would suddenly change his mind, but it was a pity that when he walked to the door, Wei Zhao didn't even look at him again.
Near noon, Qin Li returned to Luo Mansion.
"Young Master, Seventeen said that he will live in Zhenbao Pavilion tonight and won't be coming back."
Standing in the courtyard, Rong Jin lowered his head and looked at Hun Xiao, "She is really angry, what should I do?"
Like mumbling to himself, or asking for a wolf's opinion?
Of course Hun Xiao couldn't answer him, and Rong Jin didn't expect it to answer, "Go to Zhenbao Pavilion."
Qin Chuan looked hesitant, and finally took a step forward, "Master, His Highness Wang An and Prime Minister Jiang are still waiting for you in the palace."
Tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony, and the diplomatic missions from all over the world will enter the palace, no matter how capable Rong Mu and Jiang An are, there are still many things waiting for Rong Jin to decide.
Rong Jin didn't stop, "Go to Zhenbao Pavilion first."
Nothing is more important than Zhao'er, I heard that she hasn't eaten anything today, "Go to Muhua Building to prepare some food."
Qin Chi took the order to leave, Qin Chuan dutifully followed his master, looked in the direction of the palace, and said in his heart His Royal Highness Prince An, Prime Minister Jiang, I will do my best.
A warming pavilion was built in the backyard of Zhenbao Pavilion, and the sun was good today. After Jun Wuyou made trouble, Wei Zhao had been sitting in the recliner of the warming pavilion, and fell asleep at some point.
The maid covered her with a white blanket.
In the exquisitely furnished warming pavilion, the heater was burning just right, and on the comfortable reclining chair, the girl with delicate face slept just right, her skin was finer and fairer than the ornamental narcissus beside her.
When Rong Jin arrived, he saw such a scene.
Just as Qin Chuan was about to speak out, he stopped him with a look.
Rong Jin unconsciously stepped lightly and entered the warm pavilion.
The person on the recliner was soundly asleep, Rong Jin stood beside the recliner, looking down, his gaze gradually softening.
After an unknown amount of time, Wei Zhao moved, but before he woke up, the blanket slipped down.
Rong Jin covered her up again, and at this time the food box from Zhenbao Pavilion was brought over and warmed on the stove.
When Wei Zhao woke up, the sky was dim and dusk had come.
She was woken up by starvation, and turned her head to see the food box on the stove, just at this time Qin Li came over with hot tea, "Seventeen, you are awake, you can really sleep, you are hungry, the food has been warm, Do you eat now?"
"Eat." After a good night's sleep, most of the boredom in Wei Zhao's heart had dissipated. Since it had become a fact, boredom was useless, and there was always a voice deep in her heart telling her that there was nothing wrong with doing so.
Qin Li put the food in the food box on the table, white jade pearl jade soup, jasper makeup as tall as a tree, and small lotus with sharp corners. These are the signatures of Muhualou, and Wei Zhao must order it every time he goes.
"Has Rong Jin been here?" she asked.
"Well," Qin Li arranged the dishes and handed Wei Zhao chopsticks, "The master came at a quarter of noon, and stood aside watching you when he saw you were sleeping. He just left when the palace came to remind you."
(End of this chapter)
Wei Zhao gave a half-smile expression, and Qin Li sat down beside her, "Seventeen, what's wrong with you today? Why do I think you're not in a good mood?"
It's really not high. It's hard for a brainless person like Keng Junwuyou to bring a strong sense of accomplishment, "Go back, I'll be living here today."
"But the young master is waiting for you at home." Qin Li originally came to look for Wei Zhao to go back, but she sent her to watch a play outside Yingtian Mansion before explaining her purpose. Only now did she remember that she still had a mission when she came back.
"Tell him I won't come back today." Wei Zhao had already made up his mind that if he didn't see Rong Jin today, it would be useless for anyone to come.
"Oh, well, I'll go back and report first." Qin Li turned his head three times, hoping that Wei Zhao would suddenly change his mind, but it was a pity that when he walked to the door, Wei Zhao didn't even look at him again.
Near noon, Qin Li returned to Luo Mansion.
"Young Master, Seventeen said that he will live in Zhenbao Pavilion tonight and won't be coming back."
Standing in the courtyard, Rong Jin lowered his head and looked at Hun Xiao, "She is really angry, what should I do?"
Like mumbling to himself, or asking for a wolf's opinion?
Of course Hun Xiao couldn't answer him, and Rong Jin didn't expect it to answer, "Go to Zhenbao Pavilion."
Qin Chuan looked hesitant, and finally took a step forward, "Master, His Highness Wang An and Prime Minister Jiang are still waiting for you in the palace."
Tomorrow is the enthronement ceremony, and the diplomatic missions from all over the world will enter the palace, no matter how capable Rong Mu and Jiang An are, there are still many things waiting for Rong Jin to decide.
Rong Jin didn't stop, "Go to Zhenbao Pavilion first."
Nothing is more important than Zhao'er, I heard that she hasn't eaten anything today, "Go to Muhua Building to prepare some food."
Qin Chi took the order to leave, Qin Chuan dutifully followed his master, looked in the direction of the palace, and said in his heart His Royal Highness Prince An, Prime Minister Jiang, I will do my best.
A warming pavilion was built in the backyard of Zhenbao Pavilion, and the sun was good today. After Jun Wuyou made trouble, Wei Zhao had been sitting in the recliner of the warming pavilion, and fell asleep at some point.
The maid covered her with a white blanket.
In the exquisitely furnished warming pavilion, the heater was burning just right, and on the comfortable reclining chair, the girl with delicate face slept just right, her skin was finer and fairer than the ornamental narcissus beside her.
When Rong Jin arrived, he saw such a scene.
Just as Qin Chuan was about to speak out, he stopped him with a look.
Rong Jin unconsciously stepped lightly and entered the warm pavilion.
The person on the recliner was soundly asleep, Rong Jin stood beside the recliner, looking down, his gaze gradually softening.
After an unknown amount of time, Wei Zhao moved, but before he woke up, the blanket slipped down.
Rong Jin covered her up again, and at this time the food box from Zhenbao Pavilion was brought over and warmed on the stove.
When Wei Zhao woke up, the sky was dim and dusk had come.
She was woken up by starvation, and turned her head to see the food box on the stove, just at this time Qin Li came over with hot tea, "Seventeen, you are awake, you can really sleep, you are hungry, the food has been warm, Do you eat now?"
"Eat." After a good night's sleep, most of the boredom in Wei Zhao's heart had dissipated. Since it had become a fact, boredom was useless, and there was always a voice deep in her heart telling her that there was nothing wrong with doing so.
Qin Li put the food in the food box on the table, white jade pearl jade soup, jasper makeup as tall as a tree, and small lotus with sharp corners. These are the signatures of Muhualou, and Wei Zhao must order it every time he goes.
"Has Rong Jin been here?" she asked.
"Well," Qin Li arranged the dishes and handed Wei Zhao chopsticks, "The master came at a quarter of noon, and stood aside watching you when he saw you were sleeping. He just left when the palace came to remind you."
(End of this chapter)
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