Li Xian put the red silk handkerchief into a box and called the palace maid to serve.
The palace maids filed in and served Li Xian with the grooming. Lin Wanyue couldn't help, so she hid her wrapped hands behind her and stood by the door to watch.
Li Xian was sitting in front of the dressing table, while Xiao Ci was combing Li Xian's hair.
Lin Wanyue kept looking at Li Xian's back quietly, with a tenderness in her eyes that she didn't even notice.
The air was sweet and greasy, and the maids saw this scene with knowing smiles.
Seeing that their princess and concubine are so loving, they are also happy for their master.
Li Xian's three thousand blue silk was coiled high above her head, revealing her snow-white and elegant neck.
Lin Wanyue watched Li Xian comb the unique hairstyle of a married woman, a special feeling swayed in her heart, and her eyes became more and more obsessed and gentle when she saw Li Xian.
Li Xian saw Xiaoci smiling suspiciously through the bronze mirror in front of her, and after a closer look, she found Lin Feixing's figure in the bronze mirror. Embarrassed, her face turned pink.
Li Xian handed the box containing Luohong to Xiaoci, and went to the dining room with Lin Wanyue.
Clear porridge and steamed buns, a few delicate and refreshing side dishes; Li Xian and Lin Wanyue sat opposite each other, and the palace maid filled the porridge for the two and quietly stepped aside.
The cook from the Princess Chang's mansion was brought out from the palace. Even the simplest ingredients can make delicious dishes. However, a bowl of white porridge is full of crystal clear rice fragrance. Lin Wanyue scooped it up and ate it in her mouth. The taste is excellent.
She squinted her eyes, and her face was full of contentment. Li Xian had just eaten two bites, and Lin Wanyue had finished a bowl. She didn't ask the maid to add rice, but did it herself.
Li Xian frowned when she saw Lin Feixing's hand holding the spoon to hold the porridge, put down the spoon in her hand, and instructed, "You all go down first."
"Yes." The palace maids quickly backed out. Lin Wanyue put down the half-bitten bun, looked at Li Xian and asked, "What's wrong, Xian'er?"
Li Xian stared into Lin Feixing's eyes, and asked softly, "Where's the handkerchief?"
Lin Wanyue raised her injured hand, looked at the wound in her palm and hid her hand under the table, and explained with a smile, "I see that the bleeding has stopped, and this kind of small wound actually heals faster without bandaging. "
"Consort, you don't have to be so careful in this eldest princess' mansion."
Seeing Li Xian see through her thoughts, Lin Wanyue didn't hide it: "It's my fault that I was in a hurry, I should have put it on my arm, the veil is too conspicuous, if Aunt Siji looks at it, I'm afraid it will provoke Xian'er. troublesome."
Li Xian looked at Lin Feixing, and seeing that his eyes were sincere and clear, she couldn't say anything.
The two quietly finished their breakfast, and when the palace servants came to clean up, they were shocked. The four plates of side dishes, a small pot of clear porridge, and four steamed buns on the table were actually eaten clean.
Only the female official in charge of the Princess Mansion had a clear expression on her face.
After dinner, Li Xian invited Lin Feixing to play chess, again at the Huxin Pavilion and two cups of hot tea.
After thirty hands, Lin Wanyue's falling speed has obviously slowed down.
"Later, I will give instructions to send a few capable people to bring Baishui to the princess' residence. What does the concubine think?"
Lin Wanyue looked at Li Xian gratefully, "Thank you, Princess."
Li Xian smiled lightly, and left her son to continue: "When the three dynasties return to the door, I will report this matter to the royal father and ask the royal father to give him a golden book of jade and officially accept Baishui as his righteous daughter."
"Thank you princess, I thank the princess for the Ayu couple!"
"The concubine doesn't have to be like this, you and I are already husband and wife; Baishui is naturally my daughter, and Lin Yu died for the country. Awan has served me for many years, and I will take care of their descendants."
Li Xian swept across the chessboard and saw Lin Feixing made a clever move. She was pleased with the progress of Lin Feixing's chess skills, but she broke her hand and continued, "Is there a plan for the concubine?"
Lin Wanyue pinched Bai Zi and thought hard, and when she heard Li Xian's question, she replied without hesitation, "Naturally, I'm going back to the North." Li Xian asked softly, "Is it alright?"
Li Xian smiled sweetly, and replied, "I know that the prince-in-law has a lofty heart, and it is admirable that the prince-in-law does not admire the wealth and comfort of the capital. There is no need to worry about the prince-in-law. In a few days, I will go to the palace to ask the emperor."
Lin Wanyue was overjoyed when she heard that she could still return to the North, but she also thought that Li Xian's status was so noble that she would definitely stay in the capital. In the future, the two would get back together less often, but she was also worried.
Li Xian kept looking at Lin Feixing, seeing that his face was filled with joy at first, and then silent, she just stared at her blankly, knowing that this person was reluctant to give up on her, she comforted her softly, "The husband is the country before the family, not to mention the concubine. There are talents in Anbang, who should be before Sheji, and Baishui and I are waiting for you in Beijing."
Hearing Li Xian's words, Lin Wanyue froze, although she was still reluctant to bear Li Xian, but her swaying heart was re-firmed by Li Xian's words; she also felt relieved when she thought of her "secret" that she should really stay away from the capital.
In a game of chess, the two played while talking, and they played for an hour.
Even though Li Xian was willing to give in, Lin Wanyue still lost miserably.
At the end of the chess game, the concubine accidentally knocked over the tea cup and scratched his hand...
Li Xian and Lin Wanyue returned to the room. Li Xian held Lin Feixing's hand. There was a thumb-length scar on the rough palm. Li Xian gently rubbed the ointment on Lin Feixing's wound, took a clean bandage and carefully wrapped it. Wound.
"This time the concubine doesn't need to cover up, but you still have to be careful, don't get wet, just ask the servants to do anything."
"Xian'er is really attentive, no one doubts it now!"
Li Xian smiled, but did not speak: This was just the most trivial means in the court.
Lin Wanyue looked down at Li Xian's green jade fingers and dexterously tied the bandages together, and blurted out, "Xian'er, your hands are so beautiful."
Lin Wanyue was originally a woman, no matter how deeply she hides it, she still has the mentality of a woman who loves beauty. Because of her five-year military career, her knuckles are thick and her hands are covered with calluses, and she has long lost her sense of beauty. It might even be said to be ugly.
Every time she looked at her own hands, she still cared, but looking at Li Xian's fair and beautiful hands now, she couldn't help showing envy.
The first day after the big wedding was so peacefully spent, but there were some small episodes that night.
"Consort, Aunt Siji has an invitation."
After dinner, Li Xian went to read in the study. Lin Wanyue was alone in the room. Aunt Siji was a very special existence. She was assigned by the emperor to the palaces of the royal family. Yu Yanguan.
Aunt Siji suddenly sent someone to invite her. Li Xian was not around, and there was no one to discuss. Lin Wanyue was a little nervous.
She wanted to discuss with Li Xian first, but she was afraid of causing suspicion, so she had no choice but to follow the palace maid to Aunt Siji's courtyard.
Aunt Siji has gray hair and a stern look. She is dressed in a palace attire and is very neat.
"Auntie." Lin Wanyue greeted first.
"The old slave has seen the concubine."
"I don't know why my aunt came to me, why?"
Aunt Siji said to the maid, "Go down first."
"Yes!"
After the palace maid left, there were only Lin Wanyue and Aunt Siji left in this small courtyard. The twilight was all around, and Lin Wanyue stood with her hands behind her back, trying her best to keep her expression calm and calm.
"The love between the concubine and the princess is a good thing."
"Yes."
"It's my fault that the old slave said a lot. The old slave once served the Empress Wen Huiduan, and naturally he also respects Her Royal Highness the eldest princess..."
Lin Wanyue still didn't know what Aunt Siji was going to say, so she could only agree, "Yes."
"His Royal Highness Princess has just gone through personnel affairs, so the concubine must take good care of her!"
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Lin Wanyue was at a loss, unable to comprehend the meaning of the words of her aunt, so she kept her mouth shut.
Seeing that Lin Feixing didn't give her a clear statement, Aunt Siji frowned and continued: "Old slave watching the red silk handkerchief stained with blood, the eldest princess has a golden and jade body, why is the concubine so ignorant of pity? If it hurts the inside , what should be done?"
Fortunately, it was getting late, and Lin Wanyue's face was dark, so she didn't show any clues.
Lin Wanyue stood at the same place helplessly, a gust of evening wind blew, and she felt a chill down her spine.
Aunt Siji's eyes were so dim that she couldn't see clearly, so she thought that the concubine was silently resisting, so she continued tremblingly: "I think she was born in the army of the concubine, and doesn't know how to pity fragrance and jade. In the long run, I am afraid it will hinder the children!"
Lin Wanyue had fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and hurriedly waved her hand: "Auntie... You misunderstood, no, I know, I will pay attention in the future!"
After getting a satisfactory answer, Aunt Siji's tense face loosened, and the wrinkles loosened.
"So, the old slave respectfully sends the concubine."
"Auntie stay."
Lin Wanyuefei also seemed to have left Aunt Siji's yard, facing the wind, feeling sweaty.
Lin Wanyue thought that there was no one in the room, so she pushed open the door.
But he didn't want Li Xian to sit upright in the room, as if waiting for her to come back.
As early as Lin Feixing was called away by Aunt Siji, a palace servant reported to Li Xian. Li Xian thought about finishing the matter in her hand and returned to the bedroom.
"Where did the concubine come back? Why are you sweating?"
When Lin Wanyue heard this, she stretched out her sleeves to wipe off the sweat on her forehead, and returned all the rude and hard-working palace rituals in just two days.
Li Xian smiled, she never deliberately asked Lin Feixing anything in terms of etiquette: "Concubine, the soup pool is ready, the concubine can take a bath by herself."
"Thank you princess, I'm going to take a bath."
Lin Wanyue left the dormitory in a panic, and Xiaoci walked in, leaning in Li Xian's ear and reporting everything that had just happened.
After Li Xian listened quietly, she recalled Lin Feixing's panicked appearance just now, and couldn't help but laugh.
I can only blame this man for being too heavy and dripping so much blood...
Li Xian, who has always been dignified and restrained, actually felt a little teasing. She turned to Xiaoci and said, "Xiaoci."
"The servant is here."
"Light the lights."
Xiaoci also laughed and bowed.
After Lin Wanyue finished washing, she walked towards the dormitory refreshed, thinking about telling Li Xian what happened just now and finding a name to sleep in a separate room.
But I didn't expect to reach the door of the bedroom, a red light has been hung high.
When the princess lights the lamp, she calls the concubine to bed with her...
Xiao Ci, who was guarding the door, gave Lin Feixing a big blessing: "Princess, the princess is waiting for you inside."