Lin Jingxun gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes full of disgust, "It seems that the prince knows Xiaoyu's identity and wants to threaten us. It is really as despicable as the rumors."
Thinking that Xiaoyu might be in dire straits, Lin Jingxun was extremely worried.
"Meng Yi, I will send some people to you later. You should go to Huaiyang County to meet Meng Liang immediately. You must bring Xiaoyu back and try not to alert the snake."
Lin Jingxun originally planned to go there in person, but the border area was also crucial.
Meng Yi quickly took the order and led a team of troops to Huaiyang County.
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Time passed in the blink of an eye, and Wei Jingchen's wallet was ready.
The style is very simple, in the style of green bamboo, tall and emerald green. Although it is not as good as the top embroiderers, the embroidery skills are still excellent.
Since Wei Jingchen did not come to Qingshui Garden during this period, he naturally did not send out the wallet he had prepared.
But Xue Yu didn't care.
After Xue Yu finished teasing Bao'er, Bao'er, who was already young, soon felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep.
Bishui walked in softly and whispered, "Mrs. Xue, the people from Yunjin Pavilion are here. They said they want to show you the new products that have just been released. The slave took a quick look at those dresses. They were really shining. Overflowing with color, so beautiful and tight.”
Xue Yu was not interested in this and planned to refuse.
Suddenly she thought of what Meng Liang had said to her, and hesitated for a while, "Well, I happen to be a little bored, please let them in."
Bishui nodded.
Soon, the people from Yunjin Pavilion walked into Qingshui Garden carrying trays. Their clothes were shining in the sun, and the patterns were complicated and exquisite, which made people dazzled.
The female shopkeeper Liu Ye raised her eyebrows slightly, walked over and introduced them one by one, "Madam, you can take a look at this one. The fabric is made of natural silk. The annual output is only ten pieces of cloth. This dress alone costs a lot of money." I got two pieces of cloth..."
Xue Yu looked at it. Under the sunlight, this dress was dazzling and precious.
The female shopkeeper thought that Xue Yu was interested and ordered, "Xiaohu, please come forward and make sure that Madam can see clearly."
Xue Yu's pupils narrowed slightly, and then she noticed that the person holding the tray just now had a handsome and ordinary face and a short stature. He looked like just a young boy.
Unexpectedly, this person was Xiaohu.
Xiaohu lowered his head and slowly walked up with the tray.
Xue Yu reached out and touched the fabric. It was cold and warm, slender and soft, and her expression showed just the right amount of interest.
Xiaohu lowered his voice, "The day after tomorrow, Yunjin Pavilion,"
At this moment, there was the sound of unhurried footsteps behind him, mixed with the sound of salutes from slaves.
It was Wei Jingchen who came.
Xue Yu's back tensed up subconsciously, and she clenched her fingertips, "Why are you... why are you here?"
Wei Jingchen didn't reply to her words, he glanced at Xiaohu coldly, then looked at the dresses on the tray, his voice was low and magnetic, "Do you like this?"
Xue Yu hesitated and nodded slightly.
Judging from the man's appearance, he didn't seem to notice it.
When Wei Jingchen saw that Xue Yu liked her, he waved his hand and they all stayed.
The female shopkeeper was extremely happy, thinking that Xue Yu was her God of Wealth, and quickly left with the people from Yunjin Pavilion.
Wei Jingchen's eyes fell on Xue Yu, whose face was stunning and her eyes were clear and clear. He didn't see his happy expression, and his eyes couldn't help but become a little colder.
Although he was busy with affairs in the capital during this period, he did not have time to return to Qingshui Garden.
He probably wanted to see if this woman would take the initiative?
Just as he thought, this woman didn't care about him at all.
The sachet must not have been made either.
Wei Jingchen suddenly didn't want to ask anymore, turned around and walked out.
A woman's clear voice came from behind, "Your Highness, I have already prepared the sachet."
Wei Jingchen paused for a moment, and his eyes fell on the sachet in her palm. It was in the shape of green bamboo, simple and neat.
Seeing that the man never spoke, Xue Yu thought he didn't like it, so she couldn't help but want to put the sachet away, "If Your Highness doesn't like it, I will embroider another one."
Wei Jingchen grasped her Lingding wrist and said with no hesitation, "Help me."
Xue Yu pursed her lips, but she didn't refuse.
He took a step forward and stood in front of the man, lowering his head slightly, revealing a section of his snow-white and delicate neck.
Wei Jingchen's eyes dropped, and he was involuntarily attracted to the back of his neck, which was slender and fragile, with a hint of dark color overflowing.
Xue Yu didn't notice, her porcelain white fingers wrapped around the string and slowly tied it.
The sachet then hung down, exuding a faint hazy aroma.
Xue Yu took a few steps back, keeping a proper distance, and said with obvious alienation in her tone, "Your Highness, it's already tied."
Wei Jingchen didn't care, his breath was hoarse, "I'll come over tonight."
Xue Yu's back stiffened.
As a woman, she naturally knew what he meant.
When he looked up again, the man's figure had disappeared in Qingshui Garden, and he could vaguely see his clothes falling down.
The moonlight is melting and spring is full of joy.
The cyan curtain hanging on the bed swayed slightly, and the candlelight reflected on the tulle also swayed and made a crackling sound.
A jade-colored lotus root arm stretched out somehow, as if trying to catch something, but was dragged back again.
I had to make a pitiful sound.
In the quiet Qingshui Garden, it is particularly clear, intertwined with the chirping of cicadas outside the window, rising and falling.
Until the night fell, the cicadas also stopped chirping.
Xue Yu panted slightly, barely calming down her lingering breath.
Her temples were slightly wet, and her eyes were already wet, glowing with a strong spring color.
