Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

I laughed: "I don't know if Madam came to me, what's the matter?"

Han Ruoshi's brows were involuntary, but fortunately the attitude was mild, and she barely made a slight smile at me: "Miss Yan, I'm sorry to come in and disturb you."

"Dare."

"I heard that Zitong is sick?"

"Yes, Ms. Zitong had some fever last night. It was better after taking the medicine, but she was always asleep."

"Did you wake up?"

"Ms. Zitong has been struggling recently, and she has just been brought up because of her illness. I'm afraid it won't wake up for a while."

"Oh……"

She prolonged her voice, seeming to be suspicious, and did not speak or move. Xiao Qian, who was already standing behind her, immediately leaned down and said softly, "Madam, Miss Er is really very sick. I went in and saw some fever. "

When Han Ruoshi heard it, she didn't speak immediately, and looked at her niece in the corner of her eye.

The maidservant immediately leaned down and said, "Madam, it's true."

This time, she completely believed.

In fact, it was just a trivial matter. She knew it by moving two steps, but she was too lazy to take these two steps. She sat on a stool, coughed gently, and said slowly: "It ’s like this. Yes, Miss Ao said, tell her that your previous wedding dress was set in Yangzhou, and the banquet was set back from Yangzhou? "

At this moment, my heart beat tightly.

But there was still a calm smile on her face, and she even smiled a little, saying, "Yeah. When Miss Ao came in yesterday evening to visit Miss Zitong's illness, she was just talking about the original thing. She asked, I also If you do n’t answer it, you just said it. ”

Han Ruoshi had no expression on his face, but the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

The maid behind her rolled her eyes immediately: "Isn't it just a set of clothes in the satin village of Yangzhou? Is there anything good to show off?"

"Well, Xiaolian!"

Han Ruoshi gave her a sigh, and the little lotus immediately expressed her panic and lowered her head: "Mrs. forgive sins, and slaves talk loudly."

Han Ruoshi didn't say much to her, turned her head to look at me again, and gently scratched her knees, saying, "In fact, this is a trivial matter, and Yangzhou's satin is not something extraordinary. It can be bought back. "

I laughed. "So too."

When she heard me so agree, she didn't look so good, she gritted her teeth a little, and then she continued: "But she must buy the same one as you, saying that it must be used as well as you, If it's good, it's better than you. "

Then, she glanced at me, and smiled lightly: "Miss Yan, don't mind, young girls are like this, they are competitive."

I smiled: "Ms. Ao is the treasure of the Bohai King, and naturally the marriage is sloppy."

"Yeah, it's hard to be my sister."

"Oh? How?"

"Although your wedding dress was chosen in the past, Yuan Xiu is too busy now, and I can't even sleep well these days. How can I ask him for this little thing? Just blame my health at the beginning, the government All things are toiled by Zi Tong, including ordering freight from Yangzhou, only she knows. But now she looks like this ... "

I laughed. "That's it."

Han Ruoshi said: "So I came in and asked Miss Yan specifically, in which shop did you see the wedding dress. If it is still there, you can order a set in the past, as well as a banquet. By the way, order it. So that Ao Jiayu will not come to my ear to read it again. "

I laughed: "It's a little bit small, and I'm bothered to come in and take a trip by myself, and just say something if you don't come in."

As I said, I got up and walked to the window. The ink pen and paper were not collected. I picked up the pen and wrote down a few words on a blank piece of paper. Then I went to her and handed it to her.

Han Ruoshi took a look at it, and a faint, even relieved smile appeared on his face: "It's not an old name. It's the restaurant, February Red, it seems I have heard of it."

I laughed: "But it's just a piece of clothes and a few tables of wine. But the February red ambergris parsley tongue is a bit famous."

She laughed: "I have eaten since I was young, and I'm tired of it."

"Oh……"

"If Miss Yan likes it, I will let them order it for you."

I said, "Okay."

She glanced at me, and she seemed a little bit smirk, but her expression was a lot more relaxed than before, and even the paper was too lazy to take it, crumpled it at random and thrown it on the table. The family's satin and embroidery are very good, and there are many people waiting in line. If it is a wedding dress, the wife is afraid to book it earlier. "

She looked at me, and probably thought that I was too good at talking and too docile, so docile that it was a bit unbelievable, but she could not see what was wrong with my smiley face, so it was not cold. A hot smile: "Okay, I listen to Miss Yan."

After saying this, there is actually nothing to say.

She was sitting there, and I was sitting beside her. Xiaoqian Xiaolian and others were standing dry, and everyone was a little embarrassed by the sudden quiet in the room.

But Han Ruoshi still didn't move, raised one eyebrow and looked at me for a while, then suddenly smiled: "In fact, I still have an annoyance in my heart, I just don't know what to do."

"Oh?" I also looked at her seriously: "I don't know what troubles?"

"That's it. After Ms. Ao marries to our house, she will arrange a yard for her. But the courtyard in this house, the good thing is that we are here with Miss Yan."

She said and smiled, "You can't let us move out for her."

There was a bit of coldness in my smile.

I knew it in my heart. Actually, it wasn't much of a problem. I was just too good at talking just now. She was unavoidable because she was so careful. After all, she was not completely at ease with me, so this question is I want to test and see if I really speak so well.

I sneered, but made a sincere look: "If Miss Ao really wants this garden, it is not impossible for me to move out. I can't wait for it."

Han Ruoshi immediately laughed and said, "How can there be such a truth. Even if I just hear that the newcomer laughs and sees the old guy crying, I can't tolerate someone bullying Miss Yan like this."

I smiled and said, "My wife is so considerate, but I'm ashamed. Then, I have an idea."

"Oh? What's the idea?"

"Don't Miss A just want a big garden? Isn't it just a street across the house?"

Han Ruoshi's eyes flashed: "You mean, that--"

I deliberately snorted: "Yeah, that person, who lives in such a large place alone, is not my heart, she is not so capable, in the palace is a concubine, but in Jinling-Madam you Really not as a concubine? "

"..."

"Anyway, there is no one in the middle alley. It might as well get through, and it won't cost much."

"..."

"Ma'am, what do you say?"

Han Ruoshi didn't speak, but from her eyes, I read out some clear joy.

After all, the contradiction between Li Zhu and Nangong Li is well known here. I have done it before, and my forehead has been injured. Now I propose this method, which is justified "revenge and resentment," and it can also be regarded as killing by sword No one can pick out a thorn, and some people are willing to do this knife.

But she remained calm and only hesitated: "Let her move out?"

I glanced at her, and then immediately smiled and said, "Of course, the wife is still in charge of the house. I just listened to the wife's annoyance, so just say it for nothing."

Han Ruoshi didn't speak immediately, but did it for a while, then said with a smile: "Ms. Yan made sense."

After speaking, she stood up beside the table and turned away.

As soon as I reached the door, I glanced at Han Zitong's room and said, "I'm busy with things outside these days, and I can't take care of it. Zi Tong entrusts it to Miss Yan to take care of it."

I laughed: "Mrs. is kind to say that."

She went out.

I stood at the door and watched their back disappear at the end of the path, and then slowly walked back to the table, picked up the paper ball and slowly unfolded, crumpled words came into view.

Again, there are only eight days left.

I remember when I first ordered the silk satin village in Yangzhou, it took me five days to make the wedding dress.

They started today, that is to say, the wedding will be held as soon as the fourth of October.

There are only three days left on the seventh day of November.

Will Pei Yuanxiu hold his wedding when there are only three days to ignite the fire in the Central Plains?

I do n’t want to discuss what defeated the king, and how much the battle between Jinling and Yangzhou will affect the entire Central Plains battle. I just thought about that wedding—a wedding, and should accept the blessings of fireworks. Instead of the baptism of war.

In particular, Ao Jiayu knew nothing about men and women, but she looked forward to having a perfect wedding.

I have a lot of thoughts and I do n’t know if I am worried about that wedding or the war that followed, or I am worried about some things that I do n’t know can take shape.

After standing at the table for a while, I tore the crumpled paper to pieces.

Outside the window, wind and rain are coming.

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The next morning, I woke up very early. I went to Han Zitong's room and took a look. Although I did n’t drink much medicine recently, I was a young person and my foundation recovered quickly. It's hot.

It's just that people haven't woke up.

I called her twice, and she responded stupidly, opened a slit to see me, and then turned back to sleep heavily.

I scrubbed her a little, fed her a little clear porridge, finished eating breakfast, and when I pushed out the door, I found out that it had rained all night, and the ground was wet outside. Shallow puddles accumulate everywhere, but the sky is still muddy, and it seems that the rain has not penetrated.

I walked to the door, and the two girls were outside, and immediately asked me, "Where is Miss Yan going?"

I laughed and said, "Look at the next house."

"next to?"

They looked at each other with a hesitant expression on their faces.

I blinked: "What's wrong?"