C25

The next day, when Qing Huan woke up, she had already left. "The smell of him was still lingering on the other side of the bed. It was cold and wet. Her fingertips brushed against something cold." "The zither." Slowly sitting up, Nian Bing felt weak.

Qin Guan led the maidservant s who were waiting outside to enter, "Ce Fujin, you've awoken. It's almost noon, you must have slept really well. Your highness feels sorry for you and doesn't let the servants disturb you. "

looked through the makeup mirror and saw the zither with her curved eyebrows. She was extremely surprised in her heart. "What is it? Why are you smiling so sweetly?"

"That's right, how could this servant dare to spout nonsense?" He couldn't help but feel warmth in his heart when he smiled just now, when he remembered Ba Age's obedient appearance. Ce Fujin, we haven't seen Ba Age in a long time! " The last sentence of the zither was said with extreme desolation.

Qing Huan immediately thought of the cold area on her pillow that she had swept away with her fingertip just now. To be able to see Fu Hui again, this touch of coldness, had truly seeped into her marrow from the bottom of her heart. You're right, it has indeed been a long time since we last met Fu Hui. This parting was like the passage of time. Le Qin, quickly dress me up and ask the wet nurse to bring Fu Hui over. I miss him! "

With reddened eyes, Nian Bing finally felt pain in his heart. It had never disappeared. The Fu Hui now was only more than a year old, and the last time she had seen him, he looked like he was four years old. Qing Huan didn't know what Fu Hui's fate would be after she died. She only knew that Fu Hui was raised beside Wu Lanala, and she was even happier and luckier than if he had been with her, her own blood related Mom.

"Fu Jin." Ying Meng slowly bowed and said in a low voice: "Nian Cefujin has already woken up. Let this servant lead the wet nurse to bring Ba Age over for lunch."

Jinghui was holding Fu Hui, teasing him while holding the drum. The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, "It's also been a long time since Nian Cefujin last met him, so of course he's thinking about him. If not for the fact that she was pregnant and couldn't take care of him personally, the Duke would not have let me take care of Fu Hui. "What about the wet nurse?"

"Your servant is here." Fu Hui's wet mother, Aya, was a young lady who was not more than twenty years old.

"Bring it over to Nian Cefujin to have a look. Remember, at most two hours, Ba Age will be taking an afternoon nap. If Nian Cefujin is not willing, he only has to stay in her room to coax her to sleep, and then carry his back. " Jing Hui knew that this was the prince's intentions, so it was appropriate to extend the relationship between Nian Cefujin and her son, that she could also do for the prince.

"This servant understands." Aya took Ba Age from Fu Jin's hands and left while coaxing him into a hug.

At this moment, Wu Ji, who was sitting beside and drinking some tea, sighed softly. This caused the flesh and blood of others to be separated. Turning around, he confused the prince, allowing his children to often accompany him. Nian Cefujin really has an endless number of moves, it is extremely admirable. "

"Ying Rong, did you give vogue the Six An tea?" Jinghui asked without batting an eyelid.

"It's Six An tea." Wu Ji answered first, "It's even a high-quality Six Anders Cucumber! The strong leaves that were picked within ten days after the rain in the valley had a clear and serene taste. "How could there be a mistake?"

Jing Hui looked at her puzzled look and laughed lightly: "This Fu Jin thought you drank it because it was vinegar. Otherwise, how could you taste the toasted tea while your mouth is still full of sour words? When did Nian Cefujin harm the flesh and blood of others? Xin Yin, do you know that the words spoken in the prince's mansion require proof the most? "

"What?" Wu Yinyin's face stiffened slightly, and he quickly stood up. Please forgive me Fu Jin, I only said a few words, I didn't really think so. "

"It doesn't matter if you think so." "Yes." Jinghui picked up his own Liuan Tea and slowly sipped. How do you know that words like this won't reach the ears of others? Sometimes, thinking about it was one thing, talking about it was another. A tacit understanding is always good. "

"Thank you, Fu Jin, for your advice. I will remember it." Wu Huang took a deep breath and said with a worried look on his face, "I just can't bear to part with the child who died before he was even born."

"You're still young. There will always be more children." When Jing Hui thought of his own Hong Hui, he couldn't help but say that he also couldn't bear to see his in such a state. " The child was gone, and the most painful thing was being Mom. It was a pity that fate dictated that no one was able to reach his. Forcing his to do so wouldn't be of any use. "If you understand why you've fallen so far, you'll be able to avoid many detours in the future."

"This time, he did not make a sound. Wu Jiyin could not understand how he had ended up like this." Whatever I can and cannot do, I have already done so. "But it's still useless." With a sudden change in topic, Wu Kangyin didn't understand Fu Jin's intentions. He asked as if he had lost something, "Fu Jin, Ba Age is after all, a child of Nian Shi's bloodline. Even if he was raised by your side, he would definitely not share the same thoughts as Wu Lanala. I am afraid that in the future, Fu Jin will be upset and spend so much time and effort.

Jing Hui sighed and helplessly shook his head: "You, ah, are always so irritable. Even now, he still did not think carefully about what he could or could not say. They were all the prince's flesh and blood, how could they be separated. This Ce Fujin shall be the principal wife of the prince, and shall work hard for the son of the prince. "

Wu Ji was silent for a while, and finally could only nod. She really could not understand, would there truly be a woman like Fu Jin in this world? "A woman who could treat other women and her husband's children as her own, and who could also threaten her position the most." Fu Jin, I shall take my leave. "

"Go." Jing Huan knew that she wouldn't understand her own thoughts, so she didn't say anything more.

"Why does Fu Jin care about vogue? There are a lot of things, Ge Ge doesn't understand, so no matter how much you say, it would only be a waste of time. "Not at all." Ying Rong could tell that Wu Shi wasn't considered a smart girl, at most he was only a little smart. It would be better to savor this Six An Tea than to have it be disturbed for no reason at all. "

"Jinghui didn't feel impatient, she just pitied her a little." Wu Shi is indeed not smart enough, just like you said, she would definitely be a little smart. This is what this Fu Jin likes. The female servants of the estate had a thousand people and a thousand faces. Every single one of them had their own advantages. It's just like a mix of sour, sweet, spicy, salty and five flavors. Who can say when one will only be able to eat sweet, and when one will be able to eat bitter, that will not be good? "

"However, there are so many grids in the mansion, there will at least be some that can be used by those nearby." This servant doesn't understand why Fu Jin treats vogue so much better. Your servant is afraid, Fu Jin is only trying to point it out, but she might not understand. In the end, he was still no match for the others and it was all for Fu Jin's guidance. " Ying Rong kept feeling that since Wu Shi wasn't really of noble birth, and didn't have a gorgeous appearance, he simply couldn't match up to Fu Jin.

Jing Huan only smiled, but didn't say anything.

The sudden sound of thunder caused everyone to feel flustered. Ying Rong quickly walked to the window and reached out her hand to the window that had been propped up. " Fu Jin, it's raining. Just as the thunder faded away, raindrops fell down impatiently. It seems that it will be raining for a while. "

Shocked by the thunderbolt, Jing Huan felt his heart flustered, and his chest felt very uncomfortable. The torrential rain felt cool and refreshing. It was a pity that it was already winter. A winter rain came and went, and the next time it was going to rain, it might even snow. Let the Kitchen know, for the rest of the rooms, add a pot of warm water. "

"This servant understands." Ying Rong stopped talking, and waved to Ying Meng who was standing by the side, and the two of them left together with Fu Shen.

At this moment, Jing Hui picked up the small wave drum on the bed and gently shook it. If I also had my own flesh and blood, would the palace still be in such a miserable state? " How could she not know that Wu Shi was a trash who could not support Ah Dou, but it was because of Ah Dou, that she was able to cultivate the other girls secretly, and slowly devour Nian Shi's favors. Only in this way would they be able to balance and last for a long time.

The torrential rain had been pouring down for an entire day. Everyone in the mansion was tired of watching the rain and had long since fallen into a peaceful slumber.

The dim lights of winter night, the rain gradually stopped, moisture from the ground up, sticky people must be uncomfortable. Fortunately, the sleeping women did not feel this stifling sensation.

"Ce Fujin, something's wrong, Ce Fujin!"

"As Qing Huan slept soundly, she suddenly heard Shi Bi's cries coming from outside the door. Whoever is outside, what's wrong with that? " She sat up with a frown, feeling all the pores in her body open up. The blanket slid down, and the cold wind assaulted her from all directions, causing her to shiver.

"By the side of the bed, Le Qin quickly grabbed Nian Shi and put on a cloak, then opened the door. Elder sister Ying Rong, it's you? "Come in quickly and have a talk!"

"What?" counted with his fingers. He was still half a month away from his previous life, when the late emperor passed away. "How is it that this life has been brought forward?" Is it a message from the Yuan Ming Yuan? "

"Yes." Ying Rong did not dare delay, and said anxiously, "Fu Jin invited the female servants from the various rooms to discuss some matters. Although it's late at night, this servant dare not not not disturb Ce Fujin. "

Nian Bing nodded his head, "I know, I will go after changing."

Watching Ying Rong leave, Le Qin said, "How is this possible? Why is such a big thing completely different?" Could it be that Fu Jin has evil intentions, and plans to take advantage of the night? "