Although Xie Wei had already put on his clothes and even washed a little, he was only wearing a simple thin white robe, his hair was loosely tied with Aoki hairpins, and his expression was light, which made him a little more easy-going than when he was usually dressed. undisciplined.
Jiang Xuening knew that this was the only way to get up.
After all, Xie Wei's hair tips to the corners of his robes are always unforgettable.
When she was facing Xie Wei, she was mostly afraid, so compared to the presumptuousness in the past, she seemed very restrained. After thinking about it, she replied: "Mr. Hui, I have already eaten. It is strange that the student was not thoughtful and did not use it. People will come to harass Mr. if they pass the message first. If Mr. is inconvenient, the students will come back another day."
Xie Wei finally glanced at her.
There was a flash of silence in his eyes, and when his lips were pursed, he became impatient, but he only pointed to the position opposite him, motioned her to sit, and called out at the same time: "Kaoqin, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks. ."
When Jiang Xuening entered the door, he didn't dare to come too close. At this time, his body froze slightly, and he didn't move.
Xie Wei sneered: "You want to stand and watch me finish?"
Jiang Xuening finally woke up.
In the past two years, Xie Wei has been regarded as keeping a low profile in the DPRK. Once he left the capital and came to Jinling, it was clear that he had something to discuss with her, and the time was urgent, so she must be allowed to speak. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if she didn't sit down and waited for Xie Wei to drink porridge? Even if she is not embarrassed, the other party may not be able to eat this porridge comfortably.
She was confused.
Over the years, I have handled a lot of things and dealt with many people. Why did I get nervous and make mistakes when I first met, and didn't even turn around this small turn
Feeling annoyed, Jiang Xuening scolded himself secretly, and hurriedly said, "Thank you sir, it's better to be respectful than to obey", and then hesitantly walked to the table and sat down.
This location is just opposite Xie Wei.
There is only one table between the two.
Outside Daoqin came in with tableware and chopsticks, took the bowl, and wanted to serve porridge for her.
Xie Wei didn't lift his eyes, his slender fingers were attached to the ivory chopsticks, he took a chopstick of lotus root into the bowl, and said, "Does she have no hands?"
Jiang Xuening's eyelids jumped.
Daoqin's scalp was even tighter, and she didn't dare to look around, she whispered "yes", and quickly put down the bowl and backed out.
This posture is almost like Lord Yama.
In the past, Xie Wei was always good-natured. There were few things in the world that could make his face cold, so he used troops to rebel and slaughter the royal family in his previous life.
But now...
If it had been changed to two years ago when he was ignorant, Jiang Xuening would have put a smile on his face to coax the young master to calm down.
She just pretended that she didn't hear anything, and relieved herself that maybe Xie Wei had just woken up and had a temper, so she hurriedly filled herself a small bowl of porridge and drank it in small sips.
Xie Wei said nothing.
A person like him has a cold face, and his behavior is also very decent and pleasing to the eye, which reminds Jiang Xuening of when he went to Beijing.
At that time, it was not Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie.
I just thought it was a distant relative of Jiang's house, the sick young master who couldn't express it any more. She hugged Zhang Qin and got into the car halfway. Although she was taciturn, her every move was different from those of her playmates in the mountain village before, like the breeze in the mountains on the bright moon.
She was worried about Shangjing.
Will those wealthy family members in the capital look down on themselves who grew up in the countryside
She has never learned any etiquette poetry and books, and she has heard a lot of words from the accompanying woman, but she still doesn't know anything...
When she met such a person, she couldn't help but look down at herself.
Fear and inferiority overlapped, but she forced herself to pick up the shelf, raised her jaw, resisted him, despised him, and showed strong hostility to such a person.
She deliberately knocked over his tea cup and tore his piano score...
It's just that in secret, he couldn't restrain his inferiority complex, and quietly imitated him, wanting to learn a little bit, and let people take a look at him when he went to the capital.
I still remember that when Xie Wei was not in the car and tore up his piano score, the sick boy who didn't speak much along the way took the piano score that was torn several pages away for the first time and asked her, "What are you doing? of?"
She pretended to be stupid: "What?"
When the other party heard the words, his face slowly turned cold, the blue veins on the back of the hand holding the piano score were slightly protruding, but he smiled at her abruptly: "This time I think you are young and ignorant, if there is a next time you try again. ."
Frankly speaking, even though the surnamed Xie has a sick face and a sullen look, she has a good skin and a really good-looking smile. She was dazzled when she was young, and at the same time, her back was cold, and she was a little bit afflicted. frightened.
But the other party turned around and went back to the car.
Jiang Xuening didn't take this sentence to heart, only thought that this person was just letting go. She is just a distant relative who is dependent on others. She is the daughter of a high-ranking official in the capital. How dare he treat herself
So not only did he dare to tear up his piano score, but when he was in trouble, he even smashed his piano in a fit of anger.
It wasn't until a long time after returning to Beijing that he accidentally learned of Xie Wei's identity.
At that moment, Zhenzhen's cold air rushed from the bottom of her feet to the top of her forehead, causing her to shiver in a cold war, and she felt a little scared after giving birth.
The ignorant are fearless.
Jiang Xuening drank the porridge silently, and when he thought of this, he bit the spoon in his mouth and laughed.
Xie Wei heard and looked up at her.
Jiang Xuening was distracted for a while, showing a bit of natural sway, looking at Xie Wei's eyes, and his body immediately stiffened.
Xie Wei's eyes fell on the spoon she was biting.
Jiang Xuening shyly put down the spoon.
Xie Wei asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Jiang Xuening originally wanted to give a perfunctory answer, but Xie Wei's cold face was not like the usual smile that made people feel like a spring breeze. I don't know why he felt unaccustomed and uncomfortable, and he remembered Shen Zhiyi's side more. The predicament that may be faced, my heart is blocked, and in the end I still slowly say: "I just suddenly feel that things are not, and people are not..."
Even though her makeup was light, she still had a bright face.
After two years, the delicate facial features have grown out like a scorching peach blossom on a branch. When the thick eyelashes drooped gently, there was a hint of tranquil worry in the thin shadow that fell.
Xie Wei suddenly remembered that summer, the small green apricot on the window edge.
The faint irritability in my heart surged up again.
He once warned Zhang Zha not to provoke him if he was in trouble, but why was he less troublesome than Zhang Zha? However, it still crossed the line and revealed clues. This is never what he should do.
Xie Wei, who had no appetite at all, put down the white porcelain spoon and landed on the rim of the bowl. For the first time, a small collision sound was made, and he said, "Have you read the secret letter for you?"
Jiang Xuening's fingers trembled: "I have seen it."
She recalled the contents of the secret letter, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she choked: "His Royal Highness is a princess of a dynasty, with royal blood, and the Holy One is her closest brother, so why is she so ruthless in disregard of her family?!"
The secret letter was originally an emergency report from the border, and it was a matter of the Royal Court of the Tartars.
One is the barbarian clan, with the ambition of a wolf child, who has been recharged for two years, and has begun to secretly rectify the troops and horses, fearing that there will be changes, which will be unfavorable to the Central Plains; Things will change in Cha Tatar, esoteric news to the court for help, hoping to escape from the king's court before the war begins!
That was Shen Zhiyi's cry for help.
In the last life, she only knew the ending, but she didn't know that as the Heqin princess, Shen Zhiyi had sent a letter to the court for help before the accident, and she didn't even know that the emperor Shen Lang, Shen Zhiyi's elder brother, would make such a reply—
Give Bai Ling three feet and a glass of poisonous wine!
Before the Tartar acted, he took his own life to avoid becoming a hostage, bullying and humiliating, and safeguarding the honor of the princess and the honor of the country!
Xie Wei had already read the secret letter, and asked her lightly, "I will leave for the border tomorrow, can you go with me?"
Jiang Xuening looked at him: "What are you doing, sir?"
Xie Wei narrowed his eyes and said, "If you don't have a clue, why are you coming today?"
Jiang Xuening did not speak.
Xie Wei said: "The eldest princess will not die. When the war starts in the early spring of next year, she will become a hostage and put the dynasty in a dilemma. The court's money and provisions are just beginning to move, and the preparations for the battle are still urgent. , or to welcome back the princess' coffin, it's all between this thought."
Although it was indeed expected, when Xie Wei said these words, Jiang Xuening still felt a tremor in his heart, and there was a kind of anxiety about being involved in the torrent—
Is there any way to welcome the princess back instead of the princess' coffin
She was so excited, she closed her eyes and clenched her hands.
Xie Wei suddenly laughed: "Afraid?"
Jiang Xuening gritted his teeth: "How come!"
Xie Wei was the last big winner, but now that Yan Lin is already full of wings, even if he does something in advance, he may not have a chance of winning! Besides, how could she just watch the princess die
She promised.
Hold that piece of homeland, welcome her back to the homeland!
only…
Jiang Xuening slowly opened his eyes: "I promised the princess, and I will not miss the appointment. But Mr. really thought it through?"
Xie Wei's smile faded, he looked back at her, and said slowly, "I don't lose faith in others."