When I woke up again, it was dawn, and Xiao Jia took water and served me with dressing.
When I opened the closet, there were a dazzling array of clothes stacked on the red sandalwood hangers. I flipped through it. It turned out that the clothes of Xiguo were quite in the style of the Han and Tang Dynasties.
After picking and choosing, the taste of this prime minister's daughter is quite to my liking. Except for a few bright and gorgeous palace costumes, other clothes are elegant and plain, and there is no too strong color.
I picked one at random and motioned Xiaojia to change my clothes. These clothes are beautiful, but unfortunately they are too troublesome to wear, so I can only ask Xiaojia to help.
She was wearing a moon-white floor-length dress, embroidered with large lake blue water lotuses at the hem, and a two-finger-wide jade-colored belt wrapped around her slender waist, which seemed not enough to hold. Xiaojia put a lotus-colored embroidered silver clematis-patterned jacket over my body, and thinly tied a few ribbons on the chest into autumn leaf knots.
Staring at the person in the mirror, the plain face is facing the sky, a handful of blue silk is softly scattered on the shoulders, and the natural dusty temperament is filled between the eyebrows and eyes, unable to hide the beauty.
Seeing me staring blankly at the mirror, Xiaojia pursed her lips and chuckled, and pressed me in front of the Linghua mirror.
She applied a thin powder to me, and my skin became more and more fair and soft, and the light rouge smeared on my cheeks, covering up a little pale after illness; The silver flower jasper hairpin was slanted, a silver silk chain was hanging on the forehead, and the teardrop-shaped emerald gem just covered the wound on the forehead.
Dressed neatly, there was no sign of sickness at all.
Xiaojia clapped her hands in congratulations.
"Miss is all right!"
I smiled slightly, got up to have breakfast, and urged Xiaojia to take me to see Junshuxing, my brother—even if I had to leave, I should go see my savior before leaving.
The prime minister's mansion is very large and there are many houses. If it wasn't for Xiaojia's leadership, I really wouldn't be able to find Bei.
Passing by a pool, the lilies were in full bloom in the small flower field by the pool, so I told Xiaojia to fetch a bamboo basket and scissors.
The lilies in that small world are all different, some are simple and elegant, some are graceful with double petals, the color is mostly white, and one of them is even more beautiful with snow-colored petals blooming with light purple. .
The morning sun was soft and clear, and the faint halo sprinkled on the lily in full bloom in the wind, making it quiet and beautiful.
I carefully picked a few flowers, folded them down and hugged them in my arms.
I heard footsteps behind me, and without turning my head, I said, "Xiaojia, hand me the basket!" But there was no answer.
I was still surprised, the next moment, a pair of arms took me into his arms domineeringly, one hand was clasped on his chest, and the other was wrapped around his waist, making me unable to move.
who is it! How dare you be so sullen in the prime minister's mansion!
I frowned, my shoulders sank, and I was about to throw him away.
"Do not move!"
Whispered softly.
Cold as water, the unquestionable tone made me unconsciously give up the struggle, and let him hold him in my arms, as if the world was quiet.
I don't know how long it took, a bird chirped, and the sunlight reflected in the dewdrops entered my eyes, and I woke up suddenly.
I pushed him away violently, and I slapped my hand.
But the five fingers that were spread out came to a stop less than an inch from his face, and my wrist was tightly bound by him.
"you-"
I glared angrily, but I saw that the man looked like a jealous man, with thin lips and cut nose, and deep eyes. I pushed the bridge of my nose unconsciously, feeling a little dazed.
Blushing slightly, I wrenched my wrist and stepped back.
He looked me up and down, and said leisurely, "Are you the daughter of Jun Xiang?"
His voice was no longer cold, full of laziness, as if he had always been like this.
"Who are you?" I asked defensively.
"No one dares to speak to this king like this!"
He bullied him abruptly, and his peerless face was close at hand.
The king? This lady is also surnamed Wang!
Not to be outdone, I puffed up my chest, why does it seem reasonable after I just ate Miss Ben's tofu
It's a pity that I stepped back under his terrifying eyes, and suddenly a wicked smile appeared in his eyes. I staggered and stepped out of the stone steps without thinking about it.
I forgot there was a pool in the back!
With a "thump" sound, there was a big splash of water. The pool is not deep, but the chill of autumn turns into cold water against the skin, enough to make the teeth fight.
I crawled out of the pool in embarrassment, only to find that the man was standing by the pool with his arms folded, looking at me leisurely, as if he was appreciating something interesting.
This man is so wicked! He didn't say that he caused me to fall into the pool, he didn't even reach out to help me, he still looked at me with that kind of eyes, and that sneering expression seemed to say "what a fool!"
I was shivering with cold, but still stubbornly stared at him, letting the water drip down the ground.
"Jing'er?" A surprised voice shouted.
When Jun Qidao appeared, we both stared at each other inexorably, and I was soaked all over, holding a bunch of broken lilies in my hand.
"Father?" I don't understand why he is here.
"His Royal Highness Xie Wang!"
Jun Qidao didn't pay much attention to me, turned to the man and bowed his hands.
This rude and immoral bastard is actually a prince? I looked back at him angrily, but was surprised to find that his expression had not changed, but he exuded a suffocating noble aura! When talking to Jun Qidao, his eyes were already cold, and it was no longer the same.
Watching them walk away, I stared at the thin and long back in confusion, but in just a short while, the appearance of others before and after changed too quickly
"Miss! What's the matter with you?"
Xiaojia's exclamation woke me up from my contemplation.
"Xiao Jia, do you know that... that Xie Wang?"
"King Xie?" Xiaojia pulled me straight back and said angrily, "You better go and change into clean clothes first!"
After changing our clothes, Xiaojia and I went to Tingzhuxuan in Junshuxing.
Behind a piece of Xiaoxiang Bamboo, the corner of the house of Listening Bamboo Pavilion is exposed. The bamboo wind blows, and the rustling sound is filled with the unique fragrance of bamboo leaves. Listening to Zhuxuan really deserves this name. The quiet Xifu Haitang is different. It is a little more quiet and elegant here, and my mind is instantly calmed down.
There were no servants around quietly, I stepped forward, only one person was busy in the room. It was the doctor that day.
He is not very old, but his back is slightly hunched, his hair and beard are already gray, and his appearance is ordinary. He is dressed in simple cloth, but has a very delicate jade wine gourd around his waist. From Xiaojia's mouth, I only know that his name is Xie Dongfang.
Xie Dongfang was putting needles on Jun Shuxing, and I stood quietly for a moment, not daring to disturb him.
With a stick of incense, Xie Dongfang slowly took out the silver needle, Jun Shuxing still lay motionless on the bed, the pair of soft feathers, who used to be warm and melancholy, were now tightly closed, casting a shadow. I felt a pain in my heart.
I was about to speak when Xie Dongfang turned around and motioned for me to go out. It turned out that he knew I was coming.