"Sir, why do you seem to be chased by a ghost?"
Wei Qing looked at the panting Du Suxi holding a box of cakes, stood up, handed the handkerchief to Du Suxi, and asked doubtfully.
Du Suxi glanced at Wei Qing, took the handkerchief, wiped her sweat, and shook her head. After taking a sip of tea, he regained his composure and spoke.
"It's nothing, just something minor happened. Tomorrow is the Hundred Flowers Festival. Don't eat anything here. If you are hungry, just eat the dry food we brought ourselves. Also, Jiao Mu and I will take turns keeping vigil tonight. take a good rest."
"Sir, how is this possible? How can Wei Qing be so disrespectful!"
When Wei Qing heard that Du Suxi wanted to keep vigil for him, he immediately stood up and refused.
Du Suxi glanced sideways at Wei Qing and spoke decisively.
"Am I the one who makes the decision here or you? Just go to sleep peacefully. Are you worried that I will eat you? By the way, how is that rabbit?"
Wei Qing's eyes turned red.
"I don't know what happened to that rabbit. It was fine at first, but then it kept scratching its belly with its paws, and the belly was almost scratched... "
As expected, Du Yunxi, how come your methods are so mean every time.
A trace of cruelty flashed in Du Suxi's eyes. She closed her eyes and her expression gradually returned to calm.
"Wei Qing, from now on, you must wear a veil. No one is allowed to take off the veil."
"This..." Wei Qing suddenly laughed. Laughing and laughing, I actually cried.
She raised her head and looked at Du Suxi Qi Qiran, her eyes filled with tears and her voice hoarse.
"Do they really hate me so much? They want to destroy my face? Then do they know what kind of life I lived when my family was ruined? I was caught doing that kind of thing, how could I do that? Are you willing? Do they really think that I am willing to lower myself? Do they really think that I am really willing to do that kind of thing? Hahahaha, it’s really funny. It turns out that they can’t tolerate me at all, and can’t tolerate me at all. .”
Wei Qing seemed to have lost all reason at this moment and could only laugh loudly. Du Suxi looked at Wei Qing quietly, and waited until she had laughed enough before speaking slowly.
"Then what do you think you should do? Should you let them bully you, or should you stand up and resist?"
She spoke so calmly, like a lone sail under the storm, wandering alone in the turbulent sea. But it makes people sad.
Wei Qing raised his head and stared at Du Suxi, his words like a knife.
"No, I will never let them bully me again. Why should they bully me? I am also from a famous family and I am not inferior to them in the slightest. But when I am up all night practicing, what are they doing? What are they doing? This The Hundred Flowers Festival is destined to be mine, and I am destined to win. Others are not qualified at all! They are not qualified at all!"
A smile appeared on Du Suxi's lips, she stretched out her hand and clapped her hands.
"Yes, this is the Wei Qing I know. Remember, if you are not jealous of others, you are mediocre. If you are jealous and slandered by others, it is because they are not as good as you, so they will slander you. Those who are clean will clean themselves up. Just forget about the past."
Just forget about the past.
These words hit Wei Qing's heart like a huge boulder rolling down the mountain.
She looked up. Look at Du Suxi. said softly.
"I want to practice the Phoenix Dance."
Du Suxi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
She thought that she didn't understand Wei Qing well enough after all. It turned out that she kept everything in her heart and refused to talk about it at all.
Just like a bomb, without enough ignition point, it will never explode. Once it explodes, the sensation will be devastating.
That night, Wei Qing stood in the empty room, dancing in front of Jiao Mu and Du Suxi with utmost seriousness and piety, over and over again.
Jiao Mu looked at Wei Qing's persistent look, moved his lips, and wanted to speak to dissuade him, but Du Suxi stretched out his hand and stopped him.
She motioned for Jiao Mu to follow her out.
The bright moonlight shone on Wei Qing. Wei Qing didn't seem to notice that the two had left, and was still dancing very seriously.
"Jiaomu, do you like Wei Qing?" Du Suxi asked straight to the point.
Jiao Mu looked at Du Suxi in shock.
"You, what are you talking about?"
Du Suxi suddenly felt tired of such unclear answers, she frowned and said sternly.
"If you like it, you like it. If you don't like it, you don't like it. Just give me an answer."
Burnt Wood's face turned red like a burning cloud, spreading quickly.
He took a deep breath and finally nodded.
Du Suxi's eyes flashed with appreciation and she clapped her hands.
"Very good, it can be considered as a bold move!"
Jiaomu looked hesitantly
Looking at Du Suxi, I didn't understand what Du Suxi meant.
"But Wei Qing wants to enter the palace and become a concubine." Du Suxi suddenly said.
Jiao Mu was silent for a long time, his lips moved, but still nothing came out.
"So when the Flower Festival is over, you can follow me back. I think the long-term pain is worse than the short-term pain. For you, it is always good."
Du Suxi turned around and was about to leave, but she heard Jiao Mu's deep voice filled with anxiety.
"If so, can I stay?"
Du Suxi turned around and looked at the burnt wood in surprise.
"Do you know what you are talking about again?"
Jiaomu nodded, as if he was a high school student who had a crush on someone else for the first time, feeling uneasy.
Du Suxi approached Jiaomu, and she felt that she couldn't understand Jiaomu's thoughts. So she spoke.
"You will see Wei Qing lying in the arms of other men. You should know that Wei Qing's appearance will never be ignored by men. You should also know that Wei Qing plans to kill the emperor. You should know that she will not survive. "
Just like this, does he plan to follow Wei Qing all the time
Du Suxi felt a little ridiculous. Jiao Mu nodded extremely solemnly.
"Why not?"
He said there's nothing wrong with it, and there's nothing wrong with it.
Du Suxi let out a long sigh. She couldn't figure out what Jiao Mu was thinking, not even a little bit.
In her previous life, she had seen many cuckold men. Who would have known that they would not be so angry and shouting in the future that they would fight to the death? But no one was like a charred wood, asking why.
Did this burnt wood encounter a ghost and frighten its head
Du Suxi remembered what her master had said to her. These days, many people have heard about love, but few people have met it. It's like a ghost. When you feel like you've hit a ghost, you're in love.
Is this burnt wood really in love? However, he was just passionate. In other words, it's just a secret love and there will be no results at all.
Du Suxi frowned. She thought she should poke at the charred wood. But suddenly it felt so difficult that I didn’t know what to do.
While he was thinking about it in his heart, Jiao Mu spoke first.
"Miss Du, can you tell the young master that Jiaomu is sorry for him, maybe, maybe he can't come to see him."
Jiao Mu looked guilty when he said this. Du Suxi finally couldn't help but sigh and looked at the burnt wood.
"Have you really decided?"
"Um."
"If you decide, just do it. I can't control you."
Du Suxi rolled her eyes.
She suddenly felt powerless. In this strange world, she still can't change anything.
Nothing can be changed.
She simply climbed up to the roof and watched the stars all night.
The next day she was a little haggard.
Wei Qing, however, was dressed radiantly by her. Still wearing white clothes, but with a thick layer of white gauze, Du Suxi helped her out.
I happened to bump into Du Yunxi who was going out with Ye.
Du Yunxi was wearing the peach-pink dress given to him by Du Suxi. She had bright red makeup and pretty eyebrows. She really looked like a young and beautiful girl, but her heart was dark. Du Suxi sighed secretly, suppressed her disgust, and walked over with Wei Qing without saying anything.
Du Yunxi blocked their way with a clever smile.
"Are you Miss Jingwei?"
Du Yunxi didn't even bother to pretend. She seemed to think that Wei Qing was not a threat at all. She stared at Wei Qing's face under the thick veil and smiled maliciously.
Wei Qing gave her a cold look.
"Do I have anything to do with you? A good dog doesn't block the way. Miss Du, please get out of the way."
"You..." Du Yunxi almost got angry. She looked at Wei Qing and almost blurted out those curse words, but Ye stepped forward and squeezed Du Yunxi's hand calmly.
Du Yunxi's stormy face immediately turned cloudy.
She paused, coughed, looked at the guards in the yard, and deliberately spoke loudly so that everyone could hear.
"Miss Jingwei is very proud. I spoke to you so loudly and angrily. I never thought that Miss Jingwei would treat you so rudely. Seriously..."
Before she could say the next serious words, it was as if someone had strangled her throat and she was speechless.
Jingwei didn't even look at her, and walked around her, completely ignoring her. He didn't take her seriously at all.
This is a real slap in the face, what theory? They won’t argue with you at all! People just treat you like air!
Du Yunxi was so angry that she wanted to scream. However, Mrs. Ye held her hand tightly, hinting her to be patient, hinting her not to mess up. The palace is a place where people are eaten without blinking an eye.
They didn't know how many of these guards were spies of the emperor or others, so they had no choice but to suppress their tempers. Lower your eyebrows and keep your eyes in line.
There is no other reason. Since ancient times, in the eyes of men, women should be virtuous and virtuous.
It was the first time that Du Yunxi felt so angry. Ye supported her and whispered in a voice that only two people could hear.
"Yun Xi, now is not the time to lose your temper. With so many people watching, if you lose your temper and it reaches the ears of the Emperor, how can you please the Emperor?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she was stunned.
Du Suxi was holding dozens of red envelopes in her hand, handing them out one by one to the guards in the yard.
She smiled broadly and muttered something.
"Brothers, Miss Du was a little rude just now, which made you laugh. My girl Jingwei said that Miss Du is young and spoiled. Naturally, she doesn't understand the ways of the world, so she would suddenly block other people's way, but she didn't mean to Yes, please stop talking nonsense."
Her smile was really modest, and her words were also really modest. Ye Shi almost burst out of anger.
This Murong Fei! This Murong Fei! Such a scheming person!
He was obviously saying good things for Du Yunxi, but inside and outside of his words, he was clearly accusing Du Yunxi of not knowing etiquette first, and putting all the blame on Du Yunxi. They couldn't explain it yet. The explanation is that the dog bit Lu Dongbin and did not recognize the good heart!
It’s just Zhu Bajie looking in the mirror! They are not human inside or outside!
Ye finally couldn't help but snorted coldly. He looked at Du Suxi bitterly.
After all, ginger is still spicy. She quickly calmed down, a glint flashed in her eyes, and she acted like a first-class lady.
She took a few steps forward and looked at Jingwei. Shen Sheng said slowly.
"Thank you, Miss Jingwei, for worrying about my little girl. But today is the Hundred Flowers Festival, so why does Miss Jingwei wear a thick veil on her face and not want to show it to others? Is it possible that we, the people, are not worthy of seeing the girl's peerless beauty?"
She is obviously a first-class lady, already a remarkable being among women, but now she says that she is not worthy of seeing Jingwei's face. She is clearly mocking Jingwei secretly for not knowing etiquette. Such a plain and ordinary sentence seems to be ordinary for a woman. The words of complaint, said at this time, were like a depth charge exploding in the water, with a loud sound.
Everyone followed Ye's words and looked at the veiled Jingwei, with some thoughts in their hearts.
They had all heard of the name Jingwei at one time or another. They thought they could see with their own eyes what kind of woman she was that could spread such a great reputation. Unexpectedly, they only saw a pair of smart eyes. The rest was all covered by a layer of white gauze.
Nothing can be seen at all.
There was a cold light in Ye's eyes when he looked at Jingwei, like a small flame suddenly exploding from a burning firewood, which was not noticeable at all.
She firmly believed in this principle. Today, Jingwei covered her face. She must have eaten yesterday's pastry and would not dare to take off the veil. She decided to bite on this and let She was embarrassed. Ye is very confident about this.
So she straightened her back even more, looked at Jingwei with her head raised, and waited leisurely for Jingwei's answer.
A smile appeared on Du Suxi's lips.
This Mr. Ye is really unreasonable and unforgiving. Are you really that confident? Do you really think that there are no smart people in this world
She was very contemptuous of Ye in her heart, and the smile on Du Suxi's face was indeed brighter. Smiling at Mr. Ye even more like a flower, she spoke softly.
"My girl just contracted the cold yesterday and was afraid of infecting her. I didn't think that she thought she was like this. I really wronged her."
Jingwei also said yes softly.
"Madam, you have really wronged the daughter of the people. The daughter of the people is just afraid that the cold will be transmitted to the lady."
She spoke softly and delicately, but her eyes were not aggrieved at all, piercing Ye like a sharp sword.
A trace of surprise flashed in Ye's eyes.
In the past, among those women, who would bow their heads to please and bow down when they saw me, and not dare to say the wrong thing? This woman in front of me is so good, but she actually dares to go against her
good! Really good!
Ye was a little angry.
Jingwei turned his head and looked at Du Suxi. The sound is clear and crisp.
"Mr. Murong, let's go. If the Emperor blames us for delaying the Hundred Flowers Festival and injures Miss Du family, Jingwei cannot afford it."
Du Suxi smiled appreciatively, thinking that this Jingwei really did not disappoint him, he was indeed a teachable child.
Instead of arguing with these shameless people about what is right and wrong, why not just follow their words and push them back, make them mad to death, and just watch the fun by yourself.
This Wei Qing is really easy to understand, and he is getting more and more adapted to the living environment of the harem.
(End of chapter)