You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 135 Trouble
Seeing what Wen Qing'er said, Xichun and Xichun had always been loyal to protect the lord, so they complied naturally, they were silent all the way, only the sound of wheels pressing on the gravel road in the carriage.

As soon as she arrived at Yufu Garden, Wen Qing'er plunged into the room, before the maids outside came in, Wen Qing'er hurriedly took out the warm envelope from her sleeve, opened the neatly folded brocade quilt, Tuck the letter inside.

Restoring the brocade quilt on the couch to its original state, Wen Qinger moved to sit in front of the dressing table, opened the dowry, put the handkerchief covering the pair of hairpins in a corner, and called Xichun at the door to come in.

"Young lady wants to eat. The servant girl ordered the small kitchen to prepare some food, which is light and easy to digest. It can be delivered in about a cup of tea." Xichun took off the pearl hairpin in Wen Qinger's hair, and took Ivory combed Wen Qing'er's hair.

Wen Qing'er sat in front of the bronze mirror, no matter how unpolished the bronze mirror was, it also covered up the young girl's fresh and beautiful face, her brows were blue and green, her almond eyes were half closed, and her cherry lips were slightly pursed.

Looking at the face she was familiar with and could no longer be familiar with, Wen Qinger felt dissatisfied for the first time, pinching her fleshy face, Wen Qinger was annoyed for a while, if she was two or three years older, she should be able to have sister Yulan Isn't she so charming? Wouldn't it be better if she stood beside A Yu at that time?

For the first time, Wen Qinger, who is as small as a flower bud, has had growing pains.

Xichun didn't know what the little man in the seat was worrying about, he held his cheeks and sighed, like a little adult, Xichun smiled lightly, turned around while holding Wen Qinger's shoulders, and squatted in front of his girl , smiled and said: "What's the matter, girl, but what's on your mind, or did you suffer wronged in the palace today?"

Wen Qing'er lowered her head, met a pair of concerned eyes, Wen Qing'er took Xi Chun's hand on her lap, Xi Chun's hand was a little bigger than Wen Qing'er's, and the palm was a little calloused.

Since I can remember, Xichun has been serving Wen Qinger. When she first came to Wen Qinger's side, Xichun was only seven or eight years old. The friendship between master and servant with Xichun is not ordinary. The three of Nianxia are Wen Qinger She moved away from her mother, and was later selected to join Yufuyuan.

"Xichun, do you have someone you like? Have you ever thought about what kind of husband you will marry in the future?"

After hearing Wen Qinger's words, Xichun blushed at first, then turned from red to white, knocked her knees on the ground, grabbed Wen Qinger's hand and asked anxiously: "Miss thinks that this servant is too old, so she wants to drive her away."

Xichun's lips trembled, tears filled her eyes, and she stared at Wen Qing'er without blinking, for fear that the girl would not want her.

Wen Qinger hurriedly helped Xichun up, and pushed her onto the seat, "How could I drive you away, Xichun! Even if you want to leave one day, I still don't want to let you go!"

Wen Qing'er wiped the tears from the corners of Xichun's eyes with a handkerchief, she didn't know what was wrong with Xichun, but she just asked her little daughter about her family's private affairs, which made her lose her golden bean.

"Girl, don't leave Xichun behind, Xichun is afraid!" It seemed that she had received Wen Qinger's assurance, and her heart that had been hanging down was finally calmed down. Xichun suddenly burst into tears, wrapped her arms around Wen Qinger's waist, and then I can't bear the torment in my heart these days.

Now it's time to ask questions, Xichun was sobbing so badly, Wen Qing'er could only hug Xichun, gently stroked Xichun's hair, and let Xichun cry a lot.

Xichun has always been cautious and soft-tempered, if it wasn't for today's coincidence, I don't know how long Xichun would have endured silently!
(End of this chapter)