For a rare moment of sensibility, Mei Yuanqing thought that the confinement during this period of time might have made her realize her mistake. Hearing this, he held her hand and said, "If you still feel uncomfortable, you must ask the doctor to take a look. Don't suffer by yourself." "
After saying that, Zhang Ruoruo's eye circles turned red and she said angrily: "I thought I was no longer in my heart."
The two fell in love when they were young, and they grew up as childhood sweethearts. Seeing her fragile appearance now, Mei Yuanqing felt pity for her.
He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and comforted her gently: "What nonsense are you talking about? I always have you in my heart, only you."
"Really? You didn't lie to me."
Mei Yuanqing looked at her like a child, smiled and nodded, "Really."
Listening to the other party's confident words, he remembered that the maid said that the two of them would go back tomorrow.
"Okay." Zhang Ruoruo suppressed the sourness and unhappiness in his heart and raised a smile, "Then you should visit me often. I feel so lonely here."
"I feel sorry for you." Mei Yuanqing held her hand, feeling emotional in his heart, and hugged her and fell to the bed.
After the two of them made love, Zhang Ruoruo's dissatisfaction dissipated and he fell asleep contentedly on Mei Yuanqing's arms.
In Ci'an Hall, Mei's mother got the news that Mei Yuanqing slept in Zhuxi Courtyard.
The corner of her mouth twitched, a little displeased, "This foxy girl knows how to hook up with men and do these things all day long. She is not even honest about being grounded."
Mei Xiaoqin beside her smiled, "If my brother is not going to accompany Wei back home tomorrow, she must be feeling bad."
"It's hard to bear, but you have to bear it. She is a concubine, and Mr. Wei is his wife. Besides, except for her face, she is nothing like Mr. Wei. It's a good thing that I gave birth to Brother Cheng, otherwise I won't allow her to enter my family at all. Our door." Mei's mother curled her lips in disdain.
Mei Xiaoqin remained silent, she didn't like either of them.
It would be better if the two of them fight and die. She thought viciously.
Early the next morning, Hongxia Pavilion became lively early in the morning.
"Quickly, bring me the set of hairpins that Qian'er's Aunt Liu gave me. They match perfectly with Miss's flying moon bun." Su'er ordered the little maids, and everyone in the room was busy. Feet do not touch the ground.
"Madam, I'm already waiting for you at Ci'an Hall." A maid came to report.
"Go and tell her that my wife will be fine soon. Please wait a moment." Su Er said casually and sent the maid out.
After a few more quarters of an hour, Su'er was finally satisfied with her results and helped Wei Jingwei, who was wearing pearls on her hair, to stand up from the dressing chair.
In Ci'an Hall, Mei Yuanqing stood in the courtyard with her hands behind her hands, watching Zhang Ruoruo and the maids serving Mei's mother for dinner.
After yesterday, Mei Yuanqing took the initiative to ask someone to release Zhang Ruoruo, saying that she had realized her mistake.
Mei's mother had no choice but to hold her nose and admit it.
But Mei's mother was still unhappy, so she sent someone to ask Zhang Ruoruo to serve her early in the morning. The concubine served the old lady for dinner. No one could say anything, even Mei who couldn't bear to watch Zhang Ruoruo being used like a maid. Yuan Qing couldn't open his mouth to intercede.
Lian'er watched the servants load the prepared New Year gifts onto the carriage, then stood there and waited.
Walk to the door of Ci'an Hall.
"Miss, please slow down." Su Er helped Wei Jingwei up the steps and ordered in a crisp voice.
Mei Yuanqing raised his eyes when he heard the voice, and saw Wei Jingwei in a purple misty skirt, walking slowly up the stone stairs, the beads in her hair shining brightly in the early morning sun. It made her already magnificent appearance even more beautiful and unbearable to look at directly.
Wei Jingwei raised her eyes and met Mei Yuanqing's eyes, a little stunned. Then I saw what he was wearing today, a purple brocade suit with dots of green bamboo embroidered with silver thread and emerald green silk thread. Wearing a white jade crown on his head and a white jade belt around his waist, he stood in the middle of the palace, causing the maids around him to cast their glances at him frequently.
It was a coincidence that the two of them were wearing the same color clothes.
"Miss, be careful where you step." Seeing Wei Jingwei in a daze, Su'er reminded her in a low voice.
Mei Yuanqing frowned and walked to the door a few steps and stretched out her hand towards Wei Jingwei.
She hesitated for a moment, then pretended not to notice and walked straight around him. Unexpectedly, Mei Yuanqing actually grabbed her tender little hand and led her towards the house.
Although Mei Yuanqing was slender, he was a man after all, and his hands were still very broad. The strength of his hold on her hand made it impossible for her to break free for a while.
His hand was very hot. Wei Jingwei's somewhat cold little hand was wrapped, and a warm current surged into her palm, making her very uncomfortable.
Walking into the house just a few steps away, it was the first time in these years that the two of them were so close.
Seeing the two people walking in hand in hand, Mei's mother smiled and nodded.
The two of them paid their respects to Mei's mother.
Mei Yuanqing's hands hold pens all year round, so they are naturally delicate and smooth. But that day at Liu's house, Jiang Yinbai's hands were rough, slightly calloused, and very strong.
For some reason, Wei Jingwei compared the two and suddenly felt disgusted.
Suddenly feeling a strange feeling in her hand, she trembled slightly and turned her head to look at Mei Yuanqing in surprise, wondering why he did this.
Mei Yuanqing at this end was also a little embarrassed. The tender little hand in his palm just now was soft and boneless, and very smooth. He felt itchy and couldn't help but squeeze it. Unexpectedly, he was discovered soon.
The next second, Wei Jingwei's hand was thrown away, and he frowned, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.
"I just saw that your hands are a little cold..."
"Sorry for your trouble, I'm fine." Wei Jingwei closed her eyes and replied calmly.
The hands hanging down on both sides of his body quietly wiped on the skirt, and then he felt that the weird feeling in his heart got better.
"Brother Cheng, why are you here with grandma so early? You have already had breakfast."
When Mei's mother saw Brother Cheng coming, she felt as happy as anything and quickly called him over.
"Grandma, father." Brother Cheng, like a young adult, walked to the center of the room and greeted everyone generously.
When he wanted to call Wei Jingwei's mother, he looked sharply at Zhang Ruoruo and closed his mouth immediately.
Mei Yuanqing walked over in a few steps, bent down and picked him up, pointed at Wei Jingwei and said, "Call mother."
Brother Cheng then opened his bright eyes and looked directly at Wei Jingwei, who was dressed up today, and said happily: "Mother."
Wei Jingwei gave a low "hmm" in response.
"Okay, it's getting late today. Brother Cheng, please don't disturb your father. He has to accompany your mother back to Men'er today." After saying that, she turned to look at the two of them and said with a smile: "You guys too lets go."
The two of them bowed to Mei Mu again before walking out the door.
