Wang Wanzhi opened it and saw that the familiar characters were both Xie Fu and Mr. Yuan Jing, who had been accompanying her to encourage her. These two images were so perfectly integrated.
He has become her god, and even though he is not related by blood, he is a lifelong companion that cannot be replaced by his parents and children.
Yan Yu asked anxiously: "Miss, what does it say?"
The words were stained with oil and water, but they could still be seen clearly. Wang Wanzhi read them out: "The years are long, and the sorrow only reaches the skin. If you abandon the passion, the decadence will reach the soul."
Yan Yu asked: "What do you mean?"
"He said he was fine and he said he hoped I was fine too."
After saying this, Wang Wanzhi burst into tears.
Seeing this, Yan Yu hurriedly coaxed: "Miss, don't cry, don't cry. You are already lovers and we are finally married. It's just that we can't see each other for the time being."
Wang Wanzhi wiped her tears gently and said in a coquettish tone: "Can't you cry with joy?"
Yan said in a tone of voice: "You are such a harmful person. Miss Harang, you shed tears every day. When I served you before, I never saw you shed a tear."
"Silly girl, tears of joy are greater than laughter. Prepare pen and ink. I want to write him a reply and tell him that I am fine and miss him very much."
Yan Yu was about to prepare in a hurry, but suddenly stopped: "Miss."
Wang Wanzhi was curious: "What?"
"He can't see it now. If you write him a letter, he can't read it out."
When Wang Wanzhi heard this, he remained silent.
The two women thought about ways to do it.
Although it is possible to have someone else read it for you, it always feels inappropriate for someone else to read this kind of love letter aloud.
Wang Wanzhi thought of a few methods, but he felt they were not perfect enough.
After a while, Yan Yu said: "Miss, I have an idea."
"explain."
"Just find a piece of silk and embroider words on it. I think he should be able to touch it."
Wang Wanzhi said happily: "This is a good method. The affection is reflected in every stitch, and by the way, you can get familiar with the female celebrity."
Nvhong is an etiquette that women must learn. As a famous lady, Wang Wanzhi naturally learned it when she was a child, but she preferred reading and gradually neglected to practice it.
Of course, someone with her status does not need to sew and make clothes with her own hands. Like playing the piano, it is a female quality skill.
Playing the piano is not for showmanship, and playing harem is not for making clothes.
Yan Yu smiled and said, "You're not afraid of pricking your fingers."
Wang Wanzhi smiled sweetly: "If you prick it, it will turn into a blood letter. He can't see it anyway."
During the period of observing filial piety, being a female celebrity is as standard as studying.
Just do what you said, Yan Yu took the silk cloth, and Wang Wanzhi picked up the needle and thread.
Sometimes the love between a man and a woman is not just about the joy at the moment of meeting, but more about the slowly brewing mellowness before meeting.
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Early the next morning, Yan Yu took the silk book embroidered by the young lady and came to the Xiama Pavilion early to wait.
It was already early summer, and as the sun rose high, it began to get hotter. After waiting for two hours, my underwear was soaked in the heat, and I was covered in stinky sweat before Xie Fu came.
From anticipation to impatience to cursing.
When it was approaching noon, the sun was high in the sky and the weather was already very hot. Yan Yu wiped the sweat from her face while kicking her feet and cursing: "Stupid Xie Fu, I see you are here, but I still ignore you."
Given her status in the palace, others would usually wait for her, so it was good to be patient for a quarter of an hour.
When he lowered his head and saw that the silk handkerchief was soaked in water, he cursed again: "Thank you so much, Fu. I won't give you a good look even if you beg my aunt for a while."
Finally, I heard the sound of horse hooves and saw an ordinary carriage approaching slowly.
Yan Yu was overjoyed that it was finally here and looked at it foolishly.
Hum~~
When the carriage came to a stop, he turned his back arrogantly.
The groom stopped the car and said, "There is a young lady in the pavilion."
When Xie Fu in the car heard this, his heart trembled. He immediately opened the curtain and got out of the car, and walked towards the pavilion by himself with the memory of yesterday.
"Sir, please wait for me while I get the things."
Xiaoying in the car didn't know whether to get something first or thank Fu first.
Yan Yu vaguely noticed that Fu Xie got out of the car, hum... If you don't say a hundred flattering words to me, don't expect me to care about you.
After waiting for a short while, I couldn't help but secretly glanced back, but I couldn't turn away again.
I saw that Xie Fu's steps were quick and clumsy. Although he was looking ahead, there was nothing in his eyes.
Afraid of hitting something, he instinctively raised his hands to fumble.
Seeing this scene in front of him, what came to Yan Yu's mind was the scene when he met Xie Fu for the first time.
That elegant smile.
That handsome face.
He was chatting and laughing, and he was free and easy.
That very bold, aggressive yet very gentle look.
There is no doubt that Xie Fu has always been the most handsome man in the world in Yan Yu's heart.
But now...
He has sacrificed so much, but now he is in this situation.
All the tears rushed into her eyes in an instant. There were too many to hold, and they escaped and fell down.
"Thank you!"
Yan Yu almost rushed to Xie Fu, took his groping hands, and supported him strongly.
Xie Fu smiled: "It's Yan Yu."
In Yan Yu's eyes, there was a kind of gentleness and calmness in that smile as always.
Yan Yu burst into tears: "Why are you like this! Why are you like this..."
Xie Fu coaxed: "It's okay...it's okay, no need to cry."
Yan Yu threw herself directly on Xie Fu's chest, and Xie Fu gently patted her back to comfort her.
After a while, Yan Yu calmed down, slowly stopped sobbing, and left Xie Fu's chest.
Xie Fu smiled and said, "You made me cry so much."
Facing Xie Fu's ridicule, Yan Yu did not retort as usual, but scolded herself with a strong voice and look: "I'm hateful, I'm hateful!"
Yan Yu said this sentence inexplicably, and Xie Fu showed doubts and said, "What is so hateful and hateful about you?"
"I just wanted to ignore you, how could I not be disgusting and hateful!"
Xie Fu smiled: "It's not the first time, it's just that I have offended you again."
Yan Yu said weakly: "No, it's because I'm ignorant and I blame you for keeping me waiting for too long."
Xie Fu smiled harshly: "It must be my fault for making you wait. I will apologize to you right now."
Seeing Mr. Xie, he was about to bow down and apologize. Yan Yu quickly supported him and raised him up, "Master, it is Yan Yu who is unruly and willful and makes trouble unreasonably. Please don't break me."
The relationship between the two of them is not unfamiliar, and Fu Xie did not show off and said with a smile: "Yan Yu, do you still have any resentment in your heart?"
"Sir, how can there be any resentment in this meeting? Yan Yu blames herself to death."
Yan Yu said in a low voice: "I have been here since early in the morning, waiting for you until now. Look, I am so hot that my clothes are soaked with sweat."
Xie Fu said: "I saw it, and it made me heartbroken."
Yan Yu suddenly realized that he couldn't see him at all, and said in an extremely gentle voice: "Your casual response is so sad."
Xie Fu pulled up his sleeves and said, "Come here, I'll wipe Hao Yanyu's sweat."
Seeing Xie Fu gently wiping the sweat from her face, Yan Yu blushed slightly, but she did not refuse and accepted Xie Fu's affection.
She doesn't accept favors from others casually. Once she receives it, she remembers it very much.
I thought to myself, Master, if you are in need, I, Yan Yu, will not hesitate to risk my life.
Xie Fu wiped his forehead, cheeks, temples, neck...
Yan Yu smiled and said: "Sir, it's done, it's done. I can't finish it."
"Must wipe it off!"
Yan Yu said softly: "I haven't finished wiping, but my whole body is soaked."
"Where else?"
Yan Yu blushed inexplicably, lightly slapped Xie Fu on the arm and smiled: "You didn't mean to tease me."
Xie Fu smiled heartily: "This is called revealing one's true colors."
Xie Fu is a little annoyed by other people's sadness these days. It's not very good to be laughing and joking like this.
Yan Yu pointed to her chest, waist, hips, and legs, and said, "Here...here...and here, you should wipe it."
"Yan Yu has requested something, and I will answer it, so I'm offended. By the way, shouldn't I loosen my coat first?"
Seeing that Fu Xie was serious, Yan Yu shrank back, "Goodbye, I'll take a photo of you."
Xiaoying watched quietly on the side, wondering in her heart, will Sister Yan Yu be so honest and well-behaved when she meets the young master? The young master really takes it all!
You must know that Sister Yan Yu, as the young lady's personal maid, has a good reputation in the house for being smart and capable. No one except the master and the second master takes her seriously.
I didn't want to disturb you, but when I saw that the two of them didn't know when to say it, I gently reminded them: "Sir."
Yan Yu heard the sound and then paid attention to Xiaoying.
Xiaoying immediately saluted and said hello: "Sister Yan Yu." Maid girls also have distinctions of superiority and inferiority.
Yan Yu asked: "What's your name?"
"The maid's name is Xiaoying. Madam arranged to take care of Mr. Xie."
I don't know if she was afraid of Yan Yu, but Xiaoying moved her wife out specially.
Yan Yu said solemnly: "Serve the young master well, you know?"
"Yes, Sister Yan Yu."
"If there is anything wrong with the young master, I will only ask you. Not even my wife can protect you."
Xiaoying looked towards Xie Fu weakly, with a look on her face asking for help.
Xie Fu said with a smile: "Okay Yan Yu, Xiaoying will do her best, so you can rest assured."
"I don't trust anyone who will take care of you. If I hadn't been unable to leave, I would have taken care of you myself."
The two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and a series of things happened in the meantime. They were just reminiscing about old times, but they forgot about the real things.
Returning to the topic, Xie Fu said, "I made some food for Wanzhi. Did Wanzhi like yesterday's dish?"
Yan said: "It's broken!"
Xie Fu was surprised: "Why is it broken?"
Yan Yu smiled and said, "Miss likes the food you cooked so much that she ate it all without leaving any behind."
Xie Fu was confused: "How can you say it's bad?"
"You feed the young lady's mouth. Now that the young lady can't eat the food I cook, wouldn't it be bad if I have to ask you to bring food here every day?"
Xie Fu smiled: "What does it matter? Anyway, I am idle these days and I am just looking for a reason to walk around."
"Xiaoying."
Xiaoying held two food boxes in her hands and handed one to Yan Yu: "Here, sister Yan Yu."
Yan Yu took it, looked at the other one, and asked, "Who is this for?"
Xie Fu said: "It is also prepared for Wanzhi."
"Then I'll take it back together."
"This is dessert, will you come back later to get it?"
"What's the meaning?"
Xie Fu explained lightly: "It's not a finished product yet, it needs to be cooked and eaten now."
"You want to start a stove here?"
"No need to light a fire for this dessert."
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