"Why didn't you wake me up?" She was still a little awake, and her voice had a strong sense of laziness.
"My servant saw that the young lady was sleeping soundly. She didn't wake up with fright the whole night like before, so she decided privately not to wake the young lady." Su'er replied.
Knowing her good intentions, Wei Jingwei didn't say much and nodded slightly.
There was already a little sunlight shining through the window at noon. The winter sun seemed warm, but in fact it was not warm.
But when it shines on the body, it still makes people feel comfortable and comfortable.
Su Er neatly combed her thick hair, dipped her fingers into some light-colored rouge and was about to apply it on her mouth. When she turned around, she saw that Wei Jingwei's lips were extremely pink, with a healthy luster. I think this rouge is too much.
Wei Jingwei saw her stunned, turned her head and looked confused, "What's wrong?"
Su'er raised her hand and wiped the rouge on her fingers on the handkerchief, "It's okay. I know what I think. My young lady's appearance is probably rare in Beijing."
Wei Jingwei was shocked by what her maid was thinking, she pursed her lips and smiled, "It's not as good as you said."
All women love beauty, who doesn’t want to be beautiful?
Once upon a time, she thought so too.
With her appearance, identity, and what she has learned, she will definitely make her husband fall in love with her in the future. The two of them will live together in harmony for a lifetime, and it may become a good story in the future.
Only later did she realize that what you look like, what your identity is, what you do, these things cannot determine the kind of life you will lead in the future, they can.
It's just the chips you hold tightly in your hand.
As far as she is concerned now, what allows her to stand on her own without asking anyone is the wealth in her hands.
Is it her that the Mei family is reluctant to part with? It is her identity and the property in her hands.
As a woman, you should constantly strive for self-improvement and hold chips in your hands, only then can you control your own lifeline and control your own lifeline.
Breakfast consisted of porridge and side dishes. She specifically ordered the kitchen not to cook too elaborately or use too luxurious ingredients, hoping to adapt to her future life in advance.
Living in a temple every day can never give back the fine clothes and food.
As long as the food tastes good and can be eaten, it is enough.
Su'er picked up the porridge and blew on it to make sure the temperature was suitable for her mouth before handing it to her.
There are some common side dishes, and there is also a dish of cold bamboo shoots, which Wei Jingwei especially likes. A bowl of clear porridge quickly ran out of food.
Putting down the bowl, she saw through the window that the sky outside was perfect, there was no snow, and the sun was shining slowly. She stood up and thought for a while.
"How about taking a walk in the yard."
Lian'er exclaimed and hurriedly followed, while Su'er was sewing a new spring dress for Wei Jingwei with a new piece of material.
The winter days will soon pass, and then spring will come. You need to prepare new clothes immediately, and you have to start doing it.
Although you can also buy it in ready-made clothing stores outside, there is no one like her who knows the lady well enough to make it comfortable and considerate.
Su'er smiled as she watched their figures walk away, then continued to work with the clothes in her hands.
"The flowers in this yard were transplanted from the Mei family."
She reached out and touched a bush of plum blossoms that were blooming luxuriantly. Surprise flashed in her eyes, and she turned to ask.
Lian'er grinned, "Young lady is smart, you can tell at a glance. If you let me come, I won't be able to see these flowers and trees. What's the difference?" She pointed at the plum blossoms and said, "These are indeed... They were transplanted from Mei Mansion. I thought Miss Hua'er had spent a lot of time and money on them, so she brought them all together. It happened that no one had lived in this house for a long time, and all the flowers and plants had to be arranged from scratch. Wouldn't it be useful? I also know that the young lady likes roses. Our yard was full of roses before, so I made my own decision and found someone to plant some."
Following Lian'er's gaze, Wei Jingwei looked at the dense bush of roses. As his mind moved, he suddenly thought of the jade pendant around Jiang Yinbai's waist that was engraved with delicate rose flowers.
Listening to Lian'er's eloquent talk, Wei Jingwei didn't say a word and just nodded silently.
The wind was sunny and the scenery was infinitely beautiful. The house was not big, and she could even smell the faint scent of flowers lingering on her nose.
"Bang bang bang."
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang."
"Bang bang."
A knock on the door as fast as a drum beat appeared in their ears at an untimely moment. Lian'er opened her mouth and said angrily: "Who is this? Knocking on the door is like a ghost chasing behind you. It's really rude."
"Let the other maids go take a look. Let's go back. I'm a little tired after walking for a while, so I just want to practice my calligraphy."
"Yes, miss."
The paper was spread out, Lian'er sharpened the ink very skillfully, then dipped some of it in with a wolf brush, and hesitated for a while before writing.
As the last stroke of the first word fell, a maid waiting outside the door hurried over and walked straight into the back room.
"Why are you so unruly? The lady didn't call you, why did you come in privately?" Lian'er frowned and scolded.
The little maid looked panicked and stuttered a bit when she spoke, "Miss... there is a visitor at the door."
Wei Jingwei put down her pen and asked quietly, "Who is here that makes you so panicked?"
"Yes...yes...the person who came to the door said that she calls herself the Princess of Rongan. I'm afraid the slaves are not good at seeing how aggressive they are..."
Wei Jingwei was silent for a moment and then quickly ordered, "Go and invite the people in." He said, "She is not easy to deal with. Please be polite."
"My slave understands."
Seeing the maid leave, Lian'er muttered, "Princess Rongan is so good, why did she come to our place? The way she knocked on the door just now, the servant thought she was a bandit."
"Okay, go get ready."
She had roughly guessed Rongan's purpose of coming here this time.
Sighing, I didn't expect that I had already hid here and trouble would come to my door.
On the table in the main hall, two cups of hot tea were steaming. Next to them were some newly made pastries and other things. They were not rich and expensive, but they were enough to entertain guests.
Princess Rongan was dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a moonlit skirt embroidered with golden peonies that looked like real flowers, blooming on the hem of her skirt. The train of the skirt is extremely long, and the tail that reaches the ground is also decorated with auspicious cloud patterns woven and embroidered with gold threads. It is embellished with pearls the size of rice grains. It follows the steps of the owner. Swaying lightly, extremely luxurious.
She walked in with a smile on her face while looking around.
The two maids beside him were also very imposing, with their chins slightly raised, looking arrogant.
"Please greet Princess Rongan."
Until Princess Rongan sat down, Wei Jingwei still maintained her greeting posture and did not move.
