Counting the days, Wei Luo and Liang Yurong haven't seen each other for a long time.
After Wei Luo married Zhao Jie, she could no longer be as free as a girl. She had more things to worry about, and less contact with her former close friends. But the friendship between Wei Luo and Liang Yurong remains unchanged. Now that Liang Yurong and Wei Changyin are engaged, Wei Luo will call her "sister-in-law" when he sees her in the future, but when he thinks of Liang Yurong's smiling face, Wei Luo can't say anything. That girl might be so happy right now.
Wei Luo smiled, sat behind the red lacquer inlaid mother-of-pearl Kang table, and wrote letters.
She has curved eyebrows, a pair of watery almond eyes with a smile on her face, and her pink and tender lips are curled up. She is rarely so happy. Zhao Jie watched from the side, put down the "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" in his hand, and looked at her with his chin propped up, "Who are you writing to, so happy?"
After Wei Luo finished writing the last sentence, he sealed it with sealing paint, but he didn't hide it from him: "It was written to Yu Rong. The weather is fine these days, so I want to invite her to visit the Thousand Buddha Temple outside the city, and fulfill her wish along the way. "
Zhao Jie gave a slow "Oh" and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why didn't I know that you had made a wish? Why don't you tell my husband about it? Bodhisattvas may not be able to help you, but my husband can help you realize it."
Wei Luo handed the envelope to Jin Lu, walked behind him and said, "Elder brother forgot? Last time my aunt went to Qianfo Temple to make a wish, hoping that elder brother Chang Yin's leg disease can be cured as soon as possible. You should recommend it to us, eldest aunt." Only then can I meet Master Qingwang."
Having said that, Zhao Jie remembered it, so he smiled and said, "Of course I remember. That's where this king kissed you for the first time."
Seeing that he was not serious, Wei Luo didn't answer the question, and just continued to chatter: "Since Yurong is engaged to Brother Chang Yin, it is understandable to offer incense to the Wei family, and worship Buddha, and I haven't seen her for a long time. I want to take this opportunity to have a good talk with her..."
Zhao Jie was unmoved, not interested in the activities of these women and children's homes, pinched Wei Luo's cheek and said, "We've only been married for a few days, and you're going to leave your husband and hang out with others, aren't you afraid that I won't agree? "
Wei Luo put her arms around his neck from behind, leaned forward with her fair and pink face, and looked at him with big watery eyes blinking, "Will you not agree?"
This sentence was said cunningly, as if if he didn't agree, he made some heinous mistake. Zhao Jie said with a smile: "Is there any reason why I must agree?"
Wei Luo knew what he wanted, so she said that in order to please her. So "baji" was imprinted on his face, the voice was loud and crisp, "Is this okay?"
Zhao Jie smiled lowly, "Not enough sincerity."
Wei Luo had no choice but to search down, found his thin lips, hesitated for a while, opened her mouth to cover his lips, and sucked slowly like he usually did. After all, it is a girl's house, thin-skinned and embarrassed, her ears turn red after eating for a while, but Zhao Jie is still motionless, looking at her with a pair of black and quiet phoenix eyes, with a slight smile, as if asking: Is this the only ability?
Wei Luo closed her eyes, at this moment she had no choice but to put aside her reserve and try to please him wholeheartedly. She imagined him as a piece of candy, rolled it into her mouth, and ate it slowly. It wasn't until she noticed that Zhao Jie's breathing was getting heavier, that she let go of him with a flushed face, her almond eyes gleaming, full of youthfulness.
Wei Luo looked at Zhao Jie expectantly, "Can I go out?" If she couldn't, she would have nothing to do.
Zhao Jie stretched out his hand to hook her in front of him, put his arms around her waist and said, "I have an idea for my husband..." Seeing that Wei Luo's face was blushing, he lowered his head and touched her forehead, then raised his hand to gently stroke her lips, eyes darkened slightly.
Wei Luo naturally wanted to ask, "What's your idea?"
Then, she was pressed down by Zhao Jie.
In the study room, there is a desk with red lacquer carvings and carved cloud patterns, and Zhao Jie is sitting upright behind the desk, neatly dressed, and looks like a gentleman. However, his expression was somewhat forbearing.
And a delicate voice could be heard scolding: "It's daytime, what if someone comes in?"
Zhao Jie's eyes darkened, and he comforted him: "No one dares to come in without my king's order. If anyone breaks in without authorization, this king will kill him."
Wei Luo didn't say anything more.
The study was quiet for a long time, and it took a long time before Zhao Jie gasped and said in a hoarse voice, "Ah Luo, you almost killed me..."
Outside the door, Zhu Geng and Yang Hao stood upright and stared ahead. The two seemed to be calm, but in fact they were not calm for a long time. The prince of Xindao and the little princess really know how to play. It is broad daylight and they are in the study room. Didn't they consider their feelings? A drop of sweat dripped from the foreheads of the two of them, although they were slanderous, they did not dare to go in and disturb the two of them.
When going out the next day, Wei Luo gave Zhao Jie a hard look.
After doing that for him yesterday, her mouth is still sour. It's all him, he insists on some kind of laborious conditions, isn't it just a trip out, but he manages it like a housekeeper. But this morning Zhao Jie's attitude was good, he not only fed her with his own hands, but also painted her eyebrows and eyes. Of course, the eyebrows drawn by Zhao Jie are not eye-catching. Not only are they crooked like earthworms, but they almost describe Wei Luo's eyebrows as a straight line. Facing Zhao Jie, he said: "I used to think that big brother is omnipotent, but now I finally found out that you can't do anything."
Zhao Jie flicked her forehead with two fingers together, "If I draw well, you should be more worried."
When Wei Luo thought about it, she couldn't help laughing "puchi".
"Ah Luo, I haven't heard of the smile on your face since you got in the carriage. Tell me about what you're happy about?" Liang Yurong approached her and asked narrowly.
Wei Luo looked at Liang Yurong, not ashamed of the teasing in her words, anyway, when she was with Zhao Jie, she had never heard any embarrassing words, she had already cultivated a thick skin like a copper wall and an iron wall. She said: "What can I say? I haven't asked you about you and Brother Chang Yin. I heard that Brother Chang Yin went to Pingyuanhou's mansion in person that day. Changing your mind soon?"
Sure enough, Liang Yurong blushed and twisted Wei Luo's waist, "I... how do I know? My parents never let me know about my marriage."
Wei Luo gave her a suspicious look, and finally Liang Yurong became angry and rushed towards Wei Luo, and the two of them fell on the woven golden cloud and bird pattern blanket, making a mess and laughing constantly, and the matter was finally over.
When they arrived at the Thousand Buddha Temple, Wei Luo and Liang Yurong came to the gate of the temple. Strange to say, the Thousand Buddha Temple, which usually has a lot of pilgrims, is extremely quiet today. Outside the temple, there are two rows of guards wearing black and green soft armor. The monks in the temple walk quietly, as if they are receiving some important guests. The little monk at the door originally wanted to stop them, but after knowing Wei Luo's identity, he hesitated for a moment, neither of them would be easy to offend, so he said, "Please, two benefactors."
Wei Luo and Liang Yurong walked into the Daxiong Palace, and saw a woman kneeling in front of the majestic Buddha statue. She was wearing a deep red woven gold hibiscus flower pattern with a large sleeve, her hair was combed in a bun, and two gold tires were inserted obliquely on the bun. The silk cat's eye stone green insect hairpin, looking from the back, is undoubtedly a noble and beautiful lady. The lady bowed three times to the Buddha statue, and the girl who was wearing a cherry-colored Suzhou embroidered lotus pattern gown beside her helped her up, turned around and walked towards the door.
With the warm sunlight outside the palace, Wei Luo finally saw the woman's appearance clearly. It was none other than Concubine Ning Gui who lived in Chonghua Palace.
Wei Luo was startled, and saluted as a junior would pay his respects to an elder, and said, "Imperial concubine."
Liang Yurong also saluted.
Concubine Ning Guifei was a round older than them, had more troubles than them, and acted more maturely and steadily than them, but she didn't show much surprise, she just smiled and said: "I didn't expect to meet here, it seems that Princess Jing and I are quite Fate."
Wei Luo narrowed her eyes, pursed her lips and smiled, "It happened last time, thanks to the good medicine from the imperial concubine, my wounds healed so quickly." After a pause, she continued: "It's just that Prince Jing's residence has been plagued by trivial matters these days, so I haven't been able to I personally entered the palace to thank the imperial concubine and empress, and I hope that the empress will not blame me. I asked someone to send the paperweight and Duan inkstone, did the empress receive it?"
In fact, Prince Jing's Mansion was not busy at all, it was just an excuse Wei Luo made up. Both Zhao Jie and Empress Chen didn't like people on Concubine Ning's side, so naturally she wouldn't bend her elbows.
Concubine Ning smiled dignifiedly, just right, "What's the matter? It's just a bottle of medicine. Princess Jing was born so beautiful. It would be a pity if she left any scars. It's a pity that there is only one bottle of medicine. Your Majesty will give it to me later. , I used nearly half of it, I don’t know if it’s enough?”
Wei Luo nodded, her smile unchanged, "That's enough, the empress has a heart."
Concubine Ning Gui nodded, and the girl next to her had the opportunity to salute Wei Luo, with a soft and sweet voice: "Sister-in-law."
The girl looked up, and the most eye-catching thing was a pair of bright eyes, with slightly rippling water, like a clear pool, followed by beautiful eyes and a fine nose, and a small cherry mouth, she was a rare beauty. However, what Wei Luo paid attention to was not this, but her "sister-in-law", presumably it should be Zhao Zhang's new concubine, the youngest girl in Dingguo's mansion, Gao Wan'er.
Wei Luo didn't have much impression of this girl, maybe it was because her family didn't have frequent contact with Dingguo's mansion, but she just remembered that she was well-behaved and mild-tempered.
Not long after Wei Luo and Zhao Jie got engaged, Zhao Zhang turned around and settled on Gao Wan'er from Dingguo's mansion, and the marriage was a month earlier than theirs. There is inevitably a contest in it, but no one has said it.
Wei Luo talked with Concubine Ning in the guest room in the backyard for a while, and learned that Concubine Ning was not feeling well recently, so she went out of the palace to worship the Bodhisattva in the temple. Wei Luo said a few words of concern, but didn't say what medicine to give to Ning Guifei. After all, the kindness of the bottle of medicine has already been repaid, and Wei Luo is unwilling to associate with them no matter how much it is.
It was noon when we left Qianfo Temple, the sun was shining brightly, and the sun was warm, adding some warmth.
Wei Luo bid farewell to Liang Yurong, returned to Prince Jing's mansion, and asked the people about Zhao Jie's whereabouts, and when he learned that Zhao Jie was in the study, he walked towards the study.