But even though he was disappointed, Lan Jue did not choose to leave immediately.
He carefully looked at Miss Jiang's boudoir, and saw that half of the wall in the inner room was covered with bookcases. Compared with the ladies next to her, her room was too plain.
On the contrary, it formed an absolute contrast with her sweet and dreamy appearance.
Lan Jue looked around the scene in the house, and then placed the snow plum in a long white porcelain vase. .
While he was just arranging the vase, a woman's call suddenly came from the inner room, "Qiao'er? I'm a little thirsty. Please bring me a cup of tea."
When he first heard the woman's lazy and soft voice, Lan Jue, who had not expected anyone in the room, was startled.
But after hearing who the woman's voice was, the shock just now turned into surprise.
The one who can sleep in this inner room must be the one he longs for day and night.
He quickly glanced at the inner room and saw that there was no one else in the inner room, which made him even more excited.
He walked to the round table nearby and poured a pot of cold tea into a celadon cup.
After pouring the tea, he lifted the curtain and went into the inner room. He opened the heavy curtain and could see through the gauze that there was an exquisitely carved golden nanmu tree in the inner room, depicting various stories. Step bed.
Jiang Nianjiao fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up, the room was so quiet that she could hear the sound of a needle dropping. At that moment, she naturally heard someone coming to the inner room.
But she didn't care. After all, her courtyard was full of women, and the one on duty today was Cui Qiao, so the person coming in must be Cui Qiao.
He heard footsteps approaching.
She only stretched out one hand to indicate that the other party could hand the teacup to her.
Unexpectedly, when the two of them were exchanging tea cups, their hands touched each other intentionally or unintentionally.
She only felt that those hands had distinct joints, and they seemed to be able to hold her hand, and the feel of the hands did not seem to be that of a woman.
However, the mind of someone who had just woken up from a nap was still somewhat groggy, so although she felt a little strange in her heart, she didn't think much about it.
She sat up, took the tea cup and moistened her mouth, then returned the cup to the person outside the bed curtain.
"Qiao'er, what time is it now?" Jiang Nianjiao asked in a daze.
However, the person outside the curtain had clearly taken the tea cup from her hand, but did not say a word.
Jiang Nianjiao only felt a little strange. It happened that she couldn't sleep at this moment.
So she just slowly opened the bed curtain.
"Qiao'er, help me get my robe." Jiang Nianjiao ordered casually.
However, after seeing clearly who the person who was outside was getting water for him just now, Jiang Nianjiao was also frightened and let out a sigh of relief unconsciously.
But after a moment of panic, she scolded her with eyebrows raised, "Who are you! How dare you break into Qinglan Court without permission!"
When Lan Jue suddenly saw Jiang Nianjiao in this lazy posture, she felt her heart beat faster.
She was wearing a snow-white middle coat, and there was nothing inappropriate about it. However, looking at her hair like crow feathers and her sleepy eyes, Lan Jue inexplicably thought of the expensive cat in the noble lady's arms.
When Jiang Nianjiao saw that the other party was silent and looked directly at her, she felt displeased and thought that he was a swindler from somewhere.
So she just raised her voice again, and just when Jiang Nianjiao was about to call Cui Qiao, Lan Jue naturally came to his senses at this time, and realized that Jiang Nianjiao might not have recognized her at all. He quickly explained, "Big Miss, don't get excited yet, I came in to give you flowers."
After saying that, he quickly took out the snowflake plum in a thin porcelain vase on the table and showed it to Jiang Nianjiao.
Looking at the extra white plum blossoms in the bottle, Jiang Nianjiao gained some trust.
She was still confused and asked, "Isn't it Chunmei who came to send flowers before?"
Lan Jue then told Jiang Nianjiao what he had said to the guards at the door before.
Jiang Nianjiao's reaction was similar to that of the guard at the door. She was relieved when she saw that it was Lingying who had brought him.
But she still said, "You can just give this flower to Cui Qiao, why did you come in by yourself now?"
Hearing this, Lan Jue had no choice but to explain, "When I came in, there was no one in the room. I heard the lady say that she was thirsty, so I had the courage to come and bring her water. Please don't blame Yu. I."
Judging from the sincerity of what he said, and if Cui Qiao was here, it would indeed be impossible for this young man to still be standing here talking to her.
Therefore, Jiang Nianjiao no longer asked about the boy's guilt.
While the boy was holding the snowflake plums, Jiang Nianjiao happened to smell a very elegant and faint fragrance. For a moment, Jiang Nianjiao didn't know whether the fragrance came from that person or the fragrance of the plum blossoms.
But the plum blossoms really added a lot of color to her room.
She didn't think much and just asked casually, "Are these the plum blossoms picked from Uncle Tao?"
Lan Jue saw the joy in her heart and placed the flower in front of Jiang Nianjiao.
"Yes, they are all early-blooming plum blossoms. Sister Lianying said she liked them, so she asked me to deliver them to the lady."
When Jiang Nianjiao saw the flowers delivered to her, she couldn't help but hold the vase and gently smell the flowers. Unfortunately, the fragrance of plum blossoms was much lighter than the fragrance she smelled. Therefore, the fragrance must have been brought by the young man opposite.
When Jiang Nianjiao lowered her head to smell the flowers, her long satin-like hair fell to her chest, looking at her beautiful face. Lan Jue couldn't help but ask, "Miss, do you like these plum blossoms?"
Jiang Nianjiao nodded.
"From that day on, I picked these flowers for Miss every day." Lan Jue couldn't help but said.
Hearing this, Jiang Nianjiao couldn't help but chuckle, "This is all Uncle Tao's hard work. The plum blossoms that bloom early may not have so many branches. If Uncle Tao finds out, he won't come to me to beg for his treasure." .”
"Don't worry, Miss. Uncle Tao is not that stingy. If Miss likes it, I can send flowers every day." Lan Jue immediately added.
Jiang Nianjiao couldn't help but look at Lan Jue a few more times.
The young man in front of him has delicate features. The clothes were neat and tidy, so Jiang Nianjiao naturally had a good impression of this young man.
When Lan Jue was stared at by Jiang Nianjiao, she was so nervous that her heart was pounding.
He wanted Jiang Nianjiao to recognize him by himself.
In the past, everyone who met him was unforgettable, and he also had the confidence to make people remember him.
However, in front of Jiang Nianjiao, he became a little unsure.
While Lan Jue was waiting to be recognized by Jiang Nianjiao, Cui Qiao's careless voice suddenly turned alert from outside the door, "Miss... who are you?"
Cui Qiao was not as gentle as Jiang Niangjiao. Without saying a word, she went up and pushed Lan Jue to the ground. Lan Jue had never practiced. Cui Qiao held her down like this, and Lan Jue fell to the ground on the spot. Moreover, because she used too much force , Jiang Nianjiao could hear a soft click.
When such an incident occurred, there was no need to worry about whether he had been recognized.
Jiang Nianjiao directly called "Cuiqiao."
Cui Qiao immediately said, "Don't worry, Miss. I will teach this bad boy a lesson first, and then I will throw him out of the house for you."
Jiang Nianjiao was also afraid that Cui Qiao had really discounted her, so she quickly explained to Lan Jue, "He is not a bad person, he just came to give me flowers."
After hearing this, Cuiqiao released Lan Jue with a sigh, but she obviously didn't expect that the male at home would be allowed to enter the master's house.
But she didn't like to talk much, so if she had doubts in her heart, she didn't say anything.
On the contrary, Jiang Nianjiao couldn't help but ask, "Qiao'er, weren't you on duty today? Where were you during my lunch break?"
When asked about this, Cuiqiao scratched her head in embarrassment. She giggled twice and tried to get through.
It's a pity that Jiang Nianjiao only looked at Cui Qiao reluctantly.
Finally, under Jiang Nianjiao's gaze, Cui Qiao could only tell the truth.
"I always feel that Yu Shisan is a little weird these days. He takes the opportunity to go out secretly every day. I find it strange, so I went out with him today."
After hearing this, Jiang Nianjiao naturally stopped blaming Cui Qiao.
But here, she obviously didn't want outsiders to know.
So she waved to Lan Jue.
Although Lan Jue really wants Jiang Nianjiao to remember her,
He remembered himself, but he also knew very well that Jiang Nianjiao probably didn't remember him. It seemed that he didn't leave any impression on her heart that day.
But if Jiang Nianjiao brought up what happened last time, she would probably kick herself out of the house without saying anything, fearing that she would inevitably humiliate herself.
Anyway, he already had an opportunity that came every day, so Lan Jue was naturally determined to take advantage of it.
He only took the plum blossoms from Jiang Nianjiao's hand and put the flowers in their place. Then he smiled and said, "Miss, I'm going down first. I will send flowers again tomorrow."
Jiang Nianjiao did not refuse.
After Lan Jue left, Jiang Nianjiao couldn't wait to ask Cui Qiao, "Then what did you track down?"
For some reason, when Jiang Nianjiao heard the news about Yu Shisan, she would unconsciously think of Zhao Yanzhen. The funeral had already been held, but she just felt that he might still be alive.
Cui Qiao wondered, "He turned around and walked into the palace wall. I didn't have a token to enter and leave the palace, so I could only watch him go in."
Hearing this, Jiang Nianjiao felt a glimmer of hope inexplicably.
Since the last time she made a bet with her father, and her father lost the bet, she agreed to her request to remain a widow for Zhao Yanzhen for the rest of her life.
In a few days, she would officially become Princess Jin. Even so, she still hoped that he would still be alive and that he would come back.
After all, it is a tomb, and if the body has not been seen, there may be hope.
Seeing Jiang Nianjiao's stunned look, Cui Qiao couldn't help but whisper, "Miss, don't worry too much. I'll ask him when he comes back. If he dares not to tell the truth, I have plenty of ways to deal with him."
When Cui Qiao said this, it was with a rare intimacy, and she felt like she was eating Ding Yu Shisan.
However, the two of them often fight and fight, and Jiang Nianjiao is in a mixed mood, so she doesn't notice anything unusual about Cui Qiao and Yu Shisan at the moment.
