You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 1 Great Qi Victory, Returning to the Army

"Girl, girl, it's time to get up, please say hello tonight, why don't you ask the old lady to miss you again."

Lifting the goose-yellow embroidered flowers and insects gauze, revealing a small face as gentle as jade, the thick fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly by the light passing through the gauze, and the vermilion lips parted lightly: "I love spring, let me A quarter of an hour!"

Wen Qing'er turned her face, stretched out a lotus root arm from under the brocade quilt to hold Xichun's clothes and swayed gently.

Ignoring her girl's habit of staying in bed, she asked Nian Xia to bring a water basin to help her dress and freshen up.

"Did you forget that a few days ago you invited Miss Song and Miss Luo to watch our Daqi army's squadron return to Beijing in Deyue Tower today? Girl, don't worry about it, let alone the army returning to Beijing, even the army is going out again You can't keep up."

"Don't worry about Xichun, why don't I wake up?" Hearing the girl's words, the girls in the room couldn't help but bend their lips.

At this point, Wen Qing'er stopped dawdling, asked Xichun to wait on her, got up, rinsed her mouth with green salt, cleaned her face and sat in front of the dressing table, Xichun called Jinqiu to comb the girl's hair, Jinqiu was young , but has a good ability to comb hair.

"Girl, let's do a double bun today, it's getting hot, so do it cooler," Jin Qiu asked softly.

Wen Qing'er never paid much attention to these things, so she responded accordingly.

Yidong opened the door curtain, blessed Wen Qing'er and said: "The breakfast is set outside, the girl can use it after dressing up." Then she backed out and saw the maids going to work.

Jinqiu was skillful, combed it quickly, and picked out a pair of red coral hairpins wrapped with golden threads, matched with the lotus-colored soft skirt on the girl's body, making her face look more like a peach blossom, with a pair of almond eyes looking forward, and her small lips not touching. As for Zhu, although the childishness between his brows is still intact, he is already a beauty.

Wen Qing'er ate her breakfast carefully, seeing that it was getting late, she took Xi Chun Nian Xia to Fuyan Garden to pay her respects to her grandmother.

After exiting Yufu Garden, passing through the Chuihua Gate, and following the chaoshou veranda, you will find Fuyan Garden. Before entering the door, you can hear laughter and laughter.

"Grandma and mother are so happy, Qing'er also wants to know." Wen Qing'er lifted the curtain and entered with a smile.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Mrs. Wen and his mother, Mrs. Lin, sitting on the Arhat bed. The elder sister, Wen'er, and the second sister, Wen'er, were sitting on the embroidered pier under her.

Of the three girls in the Wen family, Wen Qinger is the youngest [-] years old, and is a sibling of the elder brother Wen Yizhen, who is born in the Lin family.

The eldest sister, Wen Wener, and the second brother, Wen Yishuo, are twins. They are born of Father Wen and his childhood sweetheart, Aunt Mei. The two are only one year older than the eldest brother. After Lin’s pregnancy, she decided to promote the dowry maid Bailu to be her aunt. , Over the years, she gave birth to a sister, Wen Xiner.

"You lazy cat, you still know how to come here to say hello to grandma, you are the laziest among the three girls." Lin Shi said without any intention of blaming her, her eyes were full of smiles.

"It's my grandmother who cherishes Qing'er and is reluctant to let me get up early." Wen Qing'er took her grandmother's hand and sat down next to each other.

Mrs. Wen nodded Wen Qing'er's forehead: "Your aunt wrote just now, saying that your uncle is going to be transferred back to Beijing to work, and the whole family will move back to the capital from Jiangnan, and they will be there before the Mid-Autumn Festival. If you are so lazy then Your cousin and sister saw the cat appearance, I don’t think you have the face to face people.”

Wen Qing'er blushed and smiled without answering.After talking for a while, Mrs. Wen's eyes were a little tired, so she asked everyone to disperse.

Just after leaving Fuyanyuan, Wen Qinger was calling Nian Xia Bei's carriage to go out when she heard a voice calling from behind: "Third sister is going out again?"

Wen Qing'er turned around, and saw her elder sister and her little maid Lu Rong walking one after the other.

"Today, our Great Qi Army's squadron is returning to the court, and I'll also join in the fun to see if the Ying family's army wins battles every year, isn't it that they have three heads and six arms."

Hearing Wen Qing'er's words, Wen Wen'er smiled contemptuously, "What's so interesting, everyone is rough and disheveled, and there are so many people on the street, the crowd is so stinky."

As he spoke, he hooked the handkerchief with his fingers to lightly cover his mouth and nose, as if it was smoky right now, with two willow-leaf eyebrows hanging, coupled with slightly narrowed eyes, the original delicate and charming face was completely destroyed , just makes people feel mean.

Wen Qing'er never likes to argue with others, and she doesn't want to talk with Wen Wen'er, so she said coldly: "I heard that the second prince and Princess Anhe went to Xuanwumen to welcome the army, and my sister is much more precious than us 'rough people' Then please go back to your Qingwu Garden to rest early, sister!"

After speaking, without looking back, she turned around and left with Xi Chun Nian Xia.

Wen Wen'er breathed heavily in her chest, her face flushed with anger, and when she wanted to argue something, Wen Qing'er only left her a back view.

Gritting his teeth, he secretly said, "I will pretend to be cute in front of my grandmother. I will expose your skin sooner or later, so what about my prostitute? When the time comes, I will make you kneel and beg me!"

The jealousy in her eyes could not be concealed, and the red-dyed Kodan nails ruthlessly pinched into the arm of Lu Rong next to her. Lu Rong was in extreme pain, her fingers clenched her cuffs tightly, her eyes were covered with mist, and she was dead. He bit his lip and dared not make a sound.

Wen Qing'er doesn't know about everything behind this, "No matter what, the eldest girl has to yell at the girl, and the elder sister doesn't look like an older sister. How good it is to learn from the second girl who is gentle and gentle!" Nian Xia called out for her daughter Injustice, said angrily.

"Whatever she does, she neither wants to be a good sister nor does she have a good sister like me."

The calm tone seemed to disregard Wen Wen'er at all, and then said: "It's fine to talk about these things in the room, but you must be cautious in your words and deeds outside, and don't let others listen to you."

Xichun Nianxia nodded yes.

Passing through the front yard, exiting the second gate and boarding the carriage, there was a lot of people along the way, and the curtain was lifted to look out, the street was like the New Year, with lights and festoons everywhere, all the people were dressed in new clothes, and they were full of joy.

From the 12th year of Yuanhe to the 16th year of Yuanhe, it took four years to finally expel the Tartars from the land of Daqi. In the four years, I don’t know how many people were destroyed. It is not surprising that the people behave like this.

When they arrived at Deyue Tower, Xiaoer led Wen Qing'er upstairs to the private room, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw two graceful figures leaning halfway by the window and looking out.

"Qing'er, you are here. Sister Yulan sent someone to ask just now, but the carriages and horses from the Minister of Rites, Mr. Wen, have arrived. You have arrived before they have gone far."

Before the crisp voice could finish speaking, Fourth Miss Luo Yihuan lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped forward quickly, holding Wen Qinger's arm affectionately, pulling her to sit next to Miss Song.

"I'm late, sisters, don't blame it. If you want to blame it, blame the crowds on the street. My horse that pulls the cart has nowhere to go!"

Wen Qing'er stood still and playfully blessed the two sisters while she was talking, Song Yulan hurriedly pulled her to sit down again, "You are the girl who is clever and clever, and I will leave it to others." After finishing speaking, Song Yulan twisted the veil to hide He coughed twice.

"Is sister better? Why is she coughing again?" Wen Qing'er brushed Song Yulan's back, and saw that her face was pale, her eyebrows were slightly curled, and there was only a touch of pink on her lips.

"It's nothing, you know, I got sick a few years ago, and it's a little bit of a problem, but it's okay to cough a few times from time to time." Song Yulan took a sip of the tea that Luo Yihuan handed over, and looked better. , Wen Qinger also felt relieved.

Suddenly there was a commotion downstairs. Looking out the window, I saw the two-color military flag embroidered with "Qi" and "Ying" slowly marching from a distance.

"The Ying Family Army is here!"

Someone in the crowd yelled, causing everyone to look out the window.

As the army got closer and closer, the small black spots in the distance became more and more clear.

I saw that the leading man was wearing a silver-white armor with a cold light. The helmet covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes that no one dared to underestimate.

Holding the rein in one hand and the spear in the other, the back is straight, the long mane of the black horse under the crotch is loose, the shiny fur, and the head raised high, as if knowing that the battle has been won.

The people on both sides of the street cheered, and there are no rules on this day, so many girls took this opportunity to go out and see the military beauty.

Some even boldly threw handkerchiefs, sachets and other things at the army. Some of the officers and soldiers who were thrown there blushed.
Wen Qing'er thought it was interesting, took out the handkerchief in her sleeve and rolled it into a ball, and threw it vigorously at the leader. Luo Yihuan threw the handkerchief not to be outdone, but the moon tower was quite high, and the street downstairs was lively Very quickly, the veil was gone in a blink of an eye.

"The one in the silver armor is Ying Yu, the young master of Yongweihou Mansion?" Luo Yihuan felt a little hot thinking about the handkerchief that was thrown at him just now.

"Now you're ashamed, I didn't see you thin-skinned when you were fighting with Qing'er," Song Yulan joked.

"Sister Yihuan gave her whole heart to Young Master Ying, and the Fourth Miss from Luo Dudu's mansion is not bad for Young Master Ying." Wen Qinger blinked at Luo Yihuan teasingly.

In an instant, Luo Yihuan was covered with a layer of red from the tips of her ears to the base of her neck, "Don't laugh anymore, I'm the veil you threw after you." Luo Yihuan blushed and stretched out her hands to cover Wen Qing'er's unforgiving mouth.

"I don't like Young Master Ying, I don't even know what he looks like!" The two made a fuss, and their laughter filled the room like silver bells.

After making a fuss for a while, Ying's army gradually walked away, and the hustle and bustle downstairs gradually settled down. The three of them went home after lunch.

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