Li Shi carefully stroked the edge of the tea cup with his right hand, smiled, frowned and said in a low voice: "Wulu, you are so beautiful, that girl Qingya..."
He looked around and then lowered his voice: "That girl was born quite well. She looks like her mother, with an Ana figure. Her white skin is delicate and soft. Except for the rose-red birthmark on her waist, there is no pimple or mole on her body. She is so young. , "Jade Rabbit" Fenxue, Wulu will definitely fall in love with it! "
After hearing the dirty words, the waiter lowered his head and blushed with shame. He took the tea cup from his hand and placed it respectfully on the table.
He thought carefully and said, "To be honest, if I hadn't given her to Lu'er, I would have really wanted to..."
"My lord must be joking! The second girl is my lord's daughter," Xiaoci interrupted with a long bow.
"It's not her biological child. I just took a closer look at her body! She didn't do anything out of the ordinary. It's not like you haven't seen the sheets that day," he alluded to Luo Hong that day.
The servants all sneered at his behavior and looked at each other privately.
"Speaking of which, I thought this girl was secretly betrothed to Wan Yanliang. From this point of view, she is indeed a woman who is well-educated and sensible."
"My lord, please don't let the lady know what happened that night. If she knows, she will definitely be heartbroken."
"Of course I know! You guys have to go ahead and don't reveal any information. As for King Yong, he just turns a blind eye!"
Li Shi'an slept on the couch, turned his body away, and went out to close the door when waiting for others.
He tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He lay on the bed alone and rolled over, his face getting redder and his ears red, and his heart beating faster.
"Here comes someone!" He suddenly sat up.
"Nu'er is here!" Xiaoci walked in,
"I feel so uncomfortable..." He scratched his head.
"My wife must be feeling better!"
"It looks better!"
"Let's go to Weilan Garden," he hurriedly put on his footwear, tied up his fluffy cloak, and swayed out.
When they arrived at Weilan Garden, Wugu Lun Gongren had already fallen asleep in his tent. Li Shi opened the door lightly and walked in. He opened the curtain and walked in.
"My lord, I hope your lord will be considerate of my wife's unwell condition!" It was the senior female official who quietly opened the door and pulled his sleeves back, as if it was timely rain.
Li Shi threw her hand down and said, "My wife has already given birth, how can she still feel unwell?"
"The eldest lady was hurt by giving birth to the fifth young master. The master said that she cannot work with the master for a short period of time!"
Li Shi immediately became angry and shouted to her from outside the curtain: "Why can't we work together? I have never heard such ridiculous words. She is the wife I married, and the wife must serve her husband."
He waved his sleeves down and entered.
"My lord, I hope you will think twice. The second girl is here to serve. If anything happens to the eldest lady's body, she will not let it go. When the time comes, the king protects the girl, and you will definitely have to pay the price." The senior female official knelt on the cold floor On the ground, speak out.
Li Shi turned around and looked at her, then peeked through the green gauze at the sleeping person on the bed, hesitated, swallowed, brushed his hands and walked away, walking around her and walking out.
After he walked away, the high-ranking female official felt relieved. She stood up and opened the door, peering through the gap. She then took a deep breath and closed the door. She placed the hanging wooden crossbar and locked the red door tightly.
She walked slowly to the bed, lifted the green gauze curtain and took a look at the sleeping Kyouto. Looking at her haggard face, she felt heartbroken and quickly tucked her into bed.
"Madam, you have to be good, you have to be good,"
She gently put down the green curtain and looked through the curtain at a jade pendant with a wishful pattern exposed under her pillow. Just looking at it like this, the usually stern and dignified high-ranking female official burst into tears, hid her face and walked away, wandering around until the curtain was lowered.
At dawn the next day, there were servants in the Yongguo Mansion sweeping snow and mud to clear the road to the house. They swept away not only the snow, but also the firecracker skins in the area in front of the door. As for the ones they picked up, they were frozen. The pipa played attracted a large number of people to watch and mingle in private.
On this day, the bride will serve tea to her parents-in-law, and the lower-class concubines and children will pay homage to them.
, therefore, Biluoyuan was full of people early on, drinking tea, eating, gossiping, and listening to Mrs. Tai's stories.
When Qing Ya woke up, it was already the end of the Chen hour. She rubbed her eyes gently, lifted up the red curtain, felt a gust of cold wind when she sat up, sneezed, and stroked her arms with cold pimples.
Wan Yanyong sat on the sofa for three or four hours, drying a quilted robe with wide sleeves. When he heard her sneeze, he took the warm clothes in his hands and turned away and handed them to her.
"Are you awake? When you wake up, put on your clothes and go to greet your sister together."
She paused for a long time to take the warm clothes, applied it to her shoulders first, and then said: "How can I wear it like this? Are you not even allowed to wear belly wipes?"
Wan Yanyong blinked as he listened, and impatiently went to the sofa to get her lotus-colored belly wipe, put it on the charcoal fire to warm, and then handed it to her: "Hurry up!"
"How can such a plain color match such a bright dress today!" As she said that, she handed him the scarlet striped robe again and looked at it.
"What are you wearing? No one will see if you are worthy of it, so hurry up! Get dressed," Wan Yanyong scolded her in a low voice.
"Okay! If you don't want to watch it, I'll ask you to move to another place tonight," she kicked her clothes off on the red carpet.
"You are presumptuous!"
Wan Yanyong came face to face to see her in the red silk curtain, leaning on the bed rail without any intention of retreating. Her jade shoulders were wrapped in the red mandarin duck quilt, which looked particularly pink.
His Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, and he turned around to get it again. Then he looked at Xiyi and brought a basin of warm water with roses in, ready to help her wash up.
"Xiyi, you came just in time, get her a...get a big red one..." He didn't say anything, but made a motion around his body with his hands.
Xiyi understood immediately, put down the wooden basin and ran outside.
"Did Xiyi untie the robe tie last night? Why did she take it?" Qingya asked again.
"What do you want?" Wan Yanyong turned to her, his voice a little louder.
"Look, I just entered the palace and the king shouted in such a high voice. Others who didn't know it thought that the usually kind prince was abusing his bride."
Wanyan Yong stopped talking after a sentence or two. He was about to come up and have a few words with her, but he waited for a while to pick up the clothes she had thrown away.
"Take it, why did you kick off these warm clothes? The lonely king has been drying them for a long time," he muttered, and went out holding the clothes.
Xiyi lowered her head and pursed her lips with a smile. When she saw him lifting the curtain and going out, she quickly followed him.
After a while, he found a scarlet belly wipe, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and hid it in his big sleeve. He came in and handed it to her. When he was almost there, he saw that her face was not good, so he went back and wiped her belly. Roasted to warm it up.
"The lonely king knew what he was going to say, so he warmed it up for you. Let's see what else you say!"
Still holding his back, he reached out his hand and handed it to her: "Put it on quickly. Once you've put it on, King Gu will ask someone to help you dress up."
She took off the belly wiper willfully, then took the clothes and put them away quickly. Under the service of the maid, she put on a bun, a silver agate lotus crown, and agate earrings. , and then specially posted a red pearl flower mother-of-pearl.
"Why is the crown so ugly? It's full of beads, and it doesn't look elegant at all!" Wan Yanyong sat in front of the bright window holding a copy of "Shi Shuo" upside down and sneered at her.
"Back to your Majesty, this is what the wife bought for my wife. It is a lotus crown, which means "coupling"," said the maid who combed her hair.
He just stopped talking and scanned the book: "Oh, I think the new lady actually looks festive if she wears some gorgeous crowns, so it doesn't hurt."
Qingya stood up on the dressing table, glanced at the book he was holding upside down, and clasped her hands: "Your Majesty, you have a good eye for reading books upside down. There is no one with such skills in the world."
Only then did Wan Yanyong realize that he had overturned the book. He quickly straightened the book, put it down, and went out first.
The two of them walked along the corridor one behind the other, waiting for people to follow behind them. As soon as she stepped into the main room of Biluoyuan, she saw that everyone was there.
The concubine Mingxuan and the concubine Pucha have already taken their seats. There is an empty seat on the side, followed by the imperial concubine Mingxuan, and then there is another empty seat in the middle, followed by Liang Guoxiang Ling and Xu Guoqinli. Opposite are two
A prince and a princess.
Zhang Qinli held her slightly rounded belly and pursed her lips and smiled, while Xiang Ling actually touched her belly and sat on the high chair and glanced at her.
"My son takes his bride to say hello to his sister!" He bowed in front of her.
The concubine, who was wearing Haiqing, glanced at Concubine Pucha who was next to her with her head lowered and nodding. Wan Yanyong paused again and said, "My regards, ma'am!"
Only then did Princess Pucha raise her head and replied repeatedly: "Lu'er, get up quickly, Lu'er, get up quickly!"
"yes!"
After a while, Wan Yanyong was sitting on the chair, and suddenly he heard a woman beside him shouting: "Bride, worship!"
Hearing a shout, Qingya stepped forward to bow, then accepted the tea presented by the maid, and placed it with both hands in front of the dowager: "My daughter-in-law has just entered the mansion, so she may have some bad habits. I hope my mother-in-law can give her more guidance."
Princess Pucha quickly took the tea cup and took her hands and said: "Okay, good boy! Good boy,"
She took a sip with her trembling fingers, and then put down the tea cup. The maid behind her took out a lacquered red wooden coffin.
Open it, and you will find a pair of fine silver necklaces inside.
"Good boy, I, an old woman, don't have anything good to give to a young man like you!"
"This square collar is my mother's old thing. It was obtained by Grandpa Taizu from his expedition to Liao Dynasty. Taizu favored a few sisters, so he distributed these to several clan sisters. This is convenient for you. Keep it here with me, and it is also a treasure. It’s ashes!”
"My daughter-in-law also has something like this! My mother gave it to me," she said.
"Yes, exactly, it must be your grandmother's thing. It passed through your mother's hands and was given to you!"
Princess Pucha handed over the coffin box, and she took it respectfully and bowed, and then paid her respects to Mrs.
"My mother-in-law was originally a aunt. It is a blessing to be able to serve her so closely. Please accept my respects from my daughter-in-law!"
Mrs. Li Hongyuan gently helped her up: "Okay, okay, I know you are sweet! I will give you a hairpin!"
She opened a box on the desk behind her freely, took out a phoenix jade hairpin, and inserted it into her elegant hair.
