​Imperial palace sweet love: Your Majesty, too dark!

Jiang Wanrong is still a little scared.

"But aunt... Where are you going“

When the lady pointed to not far from the corner of Wangjiang building.

"I'll wait for you there! Go

Today is a grand gathering for young boys and girls. The streets are full of young girls. It's hard for her to join in.

In fact, she is not the only one. Most of the rich ladies are embarrassed to join in the fun, but they are really worried about their own girls going out alone.

So they made an appointment in groups.

Or teahouses or restaurants, or opera gardens.

It's also a beautiful thing for a few familiar people to gather together to talk and laugh and take a look at the scenery along the street.

Jiang Wanrong saw that her aunt had made up her mind, and that there were only some young ladies not far away.

After looking at more than a dozen servants, guards and maids behind her, her mind finally calmed down a little.

"In that case... Wan Rong will come back to find her aunt later!"

"Go and have a good look!" Mrs. Shi is very happy.

There are so many people following, and there are so many people on the street. How can it be ok!

Mrs. Shi was very relieved.

As a result, Jiang Wanrong saluted and said good-bye to her aunt, then turned to the other side of the street.

……

There was a lot of noise in the street.

The pawns in the streets actively yell, and the vendors who set up the pavements on the roadside also smile to attract customers.

The broad blue stone road is clean, reflecting the simple buildings on both sides of the street and the red lanterns on the trees. Everything is full of antique artistic conception.

Left and right walking in the street of the big girl, small jasper, but also in small groups to talk and laugh.

The young masters are also in white jade robes with folding fans in their hands. They are polite. You come and I go.

Jiang Wanrong looked at her lonely self and felt a little lost.

A pair of watery apricot eyes from the original bright excited, become gradually dim down.

Even the courage to look around is gone, only drooping eyes slowly forward, the whole person's back is full of unspeakable light sadness.

Seeing this, the maid came forward to persuade her.

"Don't be afraid, miss! All the maidservants are with you

Jiang Wanrong is still a little sad.

After a long silence, she suddenly looked up at the stars in the sky.

"Since I lost my mother, I feel... Abandoned by the whole world!"

If people will become a star after death, which one is their mother?

Aunt is good, but she is not her own mother after all.

No matter how she forced herself, she couldn't get close to her!

The voice is too noisy, the maid didn't hear what she said, only saw her staring at the stars all over the sky.

She went on to counsel her young lady.

"Look at the stars in the sky."

"Even the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the sky are meeting. I don't know where your future husband is.

The implication is to remind her:

Hurry to walk more, maybe you can meet the young masters mentioned by your wife!

It's better to look at each other in advance than to know nothing!

The Qiqiao Festival is really a rare opportunity for women who have not come out of the cabinet.

Once a year, miss will have to wait for next year.

Jiang Wanrong was a little disappointed, but she also knew that the servant girls meant well, so she nodded with a smile.

"Don't worry, I know it!"

And he went on.

……

Here is Wangjiang tower.

At that time, his wife made an appointment with the wife of the Minister of rites, the wife of the official family in Beijing, and the wife of the academician of the Imperial Academy.

Several ladies drink tea in the most luxurious box on the third floor of Wangjiang building.

Originally, they didn't know each other very well, and they didn't even have much contact with each other. Now they gather together just for the sake of their families.

Everyone who has this meaning will communicate with each other in advance.

If we can't make it, we'll make a friend. We don't know. It's not embarrassing.

There are hundreds of women in one family, and it's not settled yet. At the same time, it's normal to ask a few to come out.

Besides, we are just watching a lantern together. It's really nothing.

Although a few people are not familiar with it, they are also in the noble women's circle in Beijing, with first-class social skills.

Starting from the simplest clothing and jewelry weather, the atmosphere soon became familiar.

The topic takes turns with four people.

Similar to self reporting, self introduction.

When they had finished speaking, they all became familiar with each other and began to talk all over the world.

Any questions about each other can also be asked imperceptibly.

The person being asked can also say it in a joking way.

You come and I go, the atmosphere is even more lively than outside.

……

More than half an hour later, the exchange of information was almost complete.

The tea party is almost over.

When the wife politely sent off the three, some worried to ask.

"Why hasn't Wanrong heard from you? It's almost half an hour! It's time for her to come back! "

Even if you don't come back, it's time for someone around you to send a message back.

Don't run into any danger!

The woman around her also looked dignified.

"I've been sending people to listen, but I haven't got any news!"

"What?"

When the madam facial expression a coagulate, ascended to stand up.

"Come on! Let's go out and look for it! "

There were only four or five wives left behind.

His wife frowned and said.

"Keep two here. If Wan Rong comes back after I leave, you will inform me immediately!"

"Yes

When the madam nods to no longer delay, take a person to walk toward the door.

……

Jiang Wanrong is indeed in danger.

It starts with her depression.

When she felt that she was alone, she was in a low mood, and even slightly worried about the unique opportunity.

She didn't want to see the young men mentioned by her aunt, so she chose the road with few people to go ahead.

Her original intention was to avoid the crowd, but it was not long before she suddenly looked up and found that there was no one around her.

She stood alone in a dead alley, only the moon in the sky was white.

"What about people“ Her voice trembled with fear.

Can respond to her only in the corner of the wind blowing.

She couldn't help shrinking and was about to look back for someone in a panic.

At this time, a few shadows suddenly appeared in the darkness of the roadside.

"Ha ha, here I am!" It's a man's voice.

Jiang Wanrong was so scared that she almost jumped out of her throat.

After seeing a few shadows, she was even more afraid.

Shivering back a few steps, staring at the figures approaching her.

"You... Who are you?"

The masked shadow of the leader came towards her, with a very obscene and evil voice.

"Rong'er, don't you recognize me?"

"What a waste of my infatuation with you! Ah

While sighing, he pricked off his veil.

"I'm Lu Zhaoliang!"

"Rong'er, marry me. I like you. I will take good care of you all my life!"