Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 325 Down Jacket (2)
Wanqing thought it was funny when she heard it, Douya'er was still cold and weird as always, her voice clearly suppressed the touch of reunion after a long absence, but she deliberately pretended to be cool, she really resembled one of her male masters .

"In the end, it's the girl you trained, Mr. Xianggong, and she's really just as coquettish." Wanqing muttered in a low voice.

Shangguan Yeli blushed when he heard that, and stared at Wanqing in embarrassment before saying seriously: "I asked her to come back. Although it was only a few months of training, the effect of these few months should be good. She thinks it is very good." Be careful, although you won't get much benefit in martial arts, but you have learned a lot of heresy things, and in the future, if the scum like Rong is around you, my lady, she will definitely be able to find out."

Wanqing was moved when she heard that, she used to always complain that he didn't protect herself well, but in fact, he has been working hard and protecting her in his own way, although there are still shortcomings, but at least he has been very hardworking in the past, No one is perfect, not every woman can marry the most satisfactory and perfect man, the life of two people, there will always be one kind of unsatisfactory life, the important thing is that the two can work together, hand in hand, and get through together distressed.

Wanqing leaned slightly closer to Shangguan Yeli, pressed her body closer to him, smiled lightly in his arms, and said, "Sir, you are very thoughtful, thank you."

Shangguan Yeli felt sad when he heard that, he couldn't help stroking her back, and murmured, "Don't say thank you, lady, I know I haven't done well enough, but I'm learning my heart, lady, don't feel bad about it." I'm too stupid to learn too slowly."

After hearing this, Wanqing just hugged his waist tighter, but her heart felt like a dry field soaked in a clear spring, which gave her heart a new impetus to move forward.

Zhui'er's joyful voice resounded outside: "Master, Young Mistress, Dou Sprout is back."

Only then did Wanqing raise her head from Shangguan Yeli's arms, and turned around to go out. Shangguan Yeli grabbed her and helped her straighten the messy hair around her ears, and said softly: "Saibei is bitterly cold, my lady remember to Bring some winter clothes, in a few days, I will go hunting with the emperor, and I must get you a good leather back."

Wanqing nodded uncomfortably and said: "I will remember, if I don't go out again, that girl Zhui'er will laugh at me again."

Shangguan Yeli had a hearty and happy smile on his face. He deliberately pulled her into his arms, held her forehead, and kissed her lightly: "My lady, what are you ashamed of? Get those little girls to put their beaks in."

Wanqing became anxious when she heard this, this guy definitely did it on purpose, knowing that she misses Douya'er very much, but she keeps getting bored in the room again and again, in broad daylight, I don't know what those girls will think.

"You're never finished, old couples, you don't feel tired." Wanyu shyly pushed Shangguan Yeli away, and opened the door as if fleeing, and saw a cold and stern woman standing at the door of the inner room , an invisible chill surged at the door, Wanqing couldn't help being stunned.

"I've met Young Mistress." Douya'er's voice was still flat and cold, and she gave Wanqing a blessing.

But I haven't seen her for a few months, but Douya'er's temperament has changed drastically. Although she was weird before, she still had the immaturity and innocence of a little girl, but now she, at a young age, has grown-up eyes in her big eyes. The vicissitudes and perseverance that are rare in human beings, even in the inner house, facing unarmed people like herself and Zhuo'er, Dou Sprout's expression is also very tense, her small face is meticulous, and her eyes are as sharp as a knife.His stature also grew strangely a lot taller, he was half a head shorter than himself before, but now he is almost at the same level.

"Douya'er...you have suffered." What kind of cruel training Douya'er has experienced in the past few months, Wan Qing's voice choked up.

Douya'er straightened up, looked at Wanqing carefully, and then looked away lightly, her voice was also flat and calm: "This servant is just doing her duty, young lady Xie cares about it."

Wanqing frowned slightly when she saw this, and always felt that the bean sprouts in front of her gave her a very strong sense of strangeness, as if she had completely changed herself. Such a person, serving her personally, gave her an inexplicable feeling. pressure.

"Uh, Bean Sprouts, it's good that you come back. Sit down and have a sip of tea first. I'll ask Mother Fang to add some dishes for you." Although Wanqing had some inexplicable sense of disobedience, she still kindly said Said to Bean Sprouts.

Bean Sprout thanked her, looked up, and saw Mai Dong coming in from the outside, holding Shangguan Yeli's washed clothes in her hand, her brows were frowned almost invisibly, those eyes were so cold that the whole room could be chilled Go down two or three degrees.

Mai Dong is familiar with her, and she was also very happy when she saw Dou Sprout at first sight, and when she approached to say hello, she felt a little unfriendly from Dou Sprout's eyes, and she was a little confused, even a little embarrassing: "Dou Sprout Son, it's good if you come back, young mistress always misses you."

"Why did you enter the upper room? Where's Ziling and Zijuan?" Bean Sprout asked in a cold voice without a smile on her face.

Mai Dong froze when she asked her, she was second-class, and she had been in the side room before, only taking care of the chores in the yard and the clothes of the little girls, and was not allowed to enter the room, Dou Ya'er's attitude seemed to be that she stole The positions of Zi Ling and Zi Juan were similar, and she immediately felt very uncomfortable.

"Zi Ling has gone to the second bedroom now. She is going to be a concubine. She just waits for the child in her womb to be born. Zi Juan has died of illness." Zhui'er saw that Mai Dong was very embarrassed, and smiled and replaced Mai Dong. explained.

Douya'er gave Zhui'er a cold look, as if blaming her for meddling in answering the call for Mai Dong, and Zhui'er's face was also a little ugly, and she secretly glanced at Wanqing.

Wanqing pretended not to see it, just sat down on the seat dignifiedly, picked up the tea made by Jinju, and drank it.

Fortunately, Douya'er just asked a question and didn't continue to say anything, which made Mai Dong feel more relaxed. She hurried past Douya'er, and she looked a little afraid of her.

Uncle Shouchang finally got his wish, and successfully persuaded Mr. Gu that although the wedding was postponed for a few days, Wan Rong finally decided to get married seriously.

(End of this chapter)