When they arrived at Feiwu Pavilion, Xiao Jinglin was afraid of Ren Yaoqi's nervousness and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, although grandmother has a cold temper, she is not an unreasonable person." After a while, she said, "Anyway, I am still here. Woolen cloth."
Ren Yaoqi couldn't say she was nervous or afraid. No matter how difficult it was, she had passed, but she also wanted to know the attitude of Concubine Yun. After all, Concubine Yun was Xiao Jingxi's grandmother, and she was different from the old princess. .
Sandalwood is lit in Feiwu Pavilion, and it seems to be mixed with some mint fragrance. It has a very mellow and refreshing taste, which is refreshing. The maid of Concubine Yun took Xiao Jinglin and Ren Yaoqi in from the Ming Dynasty and opened the carved bamboo curtain on the right.
As soon as Ren Yaoqi entered the right room, he saw Concubine Yun sitting on the top of the Luohan bed with the three-dimensional screen engraved on the huanghuali rattan face. Her clothes had been changed, and she was still very simple. When he saw them coming in, he looked at them lightly, showing no expression.
Xiao Jinglin brought Ren Yaoqi up to salute to Concubine Yun, Ren Yaoqi lowered his head and finished the movements meticulously, and then Concubine Yun's maid led them to sit down.
The room was quiet for a while, and Concubine Yun did not speak.
Xiao Jinglin glanced at Concubine Yun and took the initiative to say, "Grandma sees that this Feiwu Pavilion has changed?"
Concubine Yun gave a faint "uh" sound, noncommittal.
Xiao Jinglin said again: "My grandmother hasn't been here for several years, right? A few years ago, my father ordered the hot spring villa to be renovated, and Feiwu Pavilion also changed a lot of places. Is your grandmother still used to it?"
Only then did Concubine Yun turn her head to look at Xiao Jinglin and frowned, "I'm not used to you talking so much all of a sudden."
Xiao Jinglin: "..."
So there was silence again.
Just when Ren Yaoqi was thinking about whether he should say something, Concubine Yun suddenly said to Ren Yaoqi, "How did you and Wen Fang know each other?"
As soon as Concubine Yun said this, Ren Yaoqi and Xiao Jinglin almost changed their faces.
Xiao Jinglin hurriedly said, "Grandma—"
But Concubine Yun raised her hand and said in a low voice, "I didn't ask you, just sit down."
Xiao Jinglin frowned, but there was nothing she could do, so she glanced at Ren Yaoqi worriedly.
Ren Yaoqi quickly regained his composure, and said calmly without too much hesitation: "My grandmother and the old lady of the Yun family are sisters of the same clan, and the second son of Yun is my distant cousin. He lived in the Ren family for a period of time when he was young. ." Even if Ren Yaoqi didn't say it. Concubine Yun will also know.
Concubine Yun looked at Ren Yaoqi for a while, looking noncommittal.
Ren Yaoqi was a little confused about what Concubine Yun meant. Concubine Yun asked her to come over and suddenly mentioned Yun Wenfang. She must have heard something. Is Concubine Yun going to attack? It's just baseless, how could Concubine Yun attack? There was nothing between her and Yun Wenfang. Maybe Yun Wenfang hadn't shown up for a long time, and even the marriage was set.
Ren Yaoqi didn't know that Yun Wenfang was injured by Xiao Jingxi, Xiao Jingxi didn't tell her, and the Yun family would not publicize it.
While the atmosphere was awkward, Concubine Yun's maid came in to report that Second Young Master Xiao was here.
Ren Yaoqi was stunned. Concubine Yun gave Ren Yaoqi a thoughtful look.
When Xiao Jingxi came in, he did not look at Ren Yaoqi. Like ordinary children and grandchildren, he came forward to greet Taifei Yun.
Concubine Yun frowned: "Aren't you too busy to see the dragon in sight recently? Why are you free today?"
Xiao Jingxi smiled with his face unchanged: "Grandma is here. Grandson naturally wants to come over to greet him."
Concubine Yun twitched the corners of her mouth and said in a meaningful way, "You've caught the right time to greet me."
Xiao Jingxi did not refute when he heard the words, but just smiled at Concubine Yun, with a shy look on his face that had been exposed by the elders.
Seeing this, Concubine Yun did not embarrass him any more. He waved his hand to sit down.
Xiao Jinglin rolled her eyes secretly, despising Xiao Jingxi's appearance, she felt that Xiao Jingxi probably didn't even know how the word shy was written.
Xiao Jingxi then turned his attention to the others in the room and asked with a smile, "What were you talking about so happily?"
Everyone in the room: "…"
Which eye did you see that we were having a good time chatting? Open your eyes and tell jokes to a degree!
Concubine Yun glanced at Xiao Jingxi, lowered her head and went to drink tea.
Xiao Jingxi was not afraid of the cold at all, he began to chat with Concubine Yun very skillfully, although Concubine Yun basically didn't talk much, but the atmosphere in the room was brought by him unconsciously and relaxed. Up, for Xiao Jingxi's ability. Xiao Jinglin sighed to herself.
Seeing that everyone was led away by Xiao Jingxi's nose, Concubine Yun finally put down the tea bowl in her hand and said in a low voice, "I don't like to be nosy, and I haven't been nosy in these years. If you can't see me talking, then I won't say anything, and I won't be able to stay in the mansion for a few days throughout the year."
Concubine Yun said these words. Even Xiao Jingxi had to soften his tone and said, "It's not a no-brainer for grandmother to manage."
Concubine Yun glanced at him lightly: "I ask you, what is the standard for a gentleman to marry a wife? Is it important to seek talent or to marry talent? Is character more important or appearance?"
When this question came out, the room was silent. Although Princess Yun was dressed in a simple manner, when she asked these words with a blank face, there was a pressure that could not be ignored.
Xiao Jingxi was not affected by this coercion at all, he lowered his head and thought for a while, then smiled: "I don't know the standard grandson of a gentleman marrying a wife, but ordinary people want to marry a woman with both political integrity and beauty. companion."
"Have both ability and political integrity? Both appearances?" Concubine Yun glanced at Xiao Jingxi with a half-smile, "It's not a small tone, have you found it?"
Xiao Jingxi glanced at Ren Yaoqi, and did not answer the question of Concubine Yun. Instead, he smiled as if he had thought of something interesting: "Father said this because his grandfather taught him back then, and then he was originally Teach it to my grandson."
Concubine Yun: "..."
Concubine Yun was blocked by Xiao Jingxi's words, but it was not easy to ask any more, otherwise, the old prince and the king of Yanbei would have to be asked.
Concubine Yun glared at Xiao Jingxi with a rare emotion. The atmosphere on the field was inexplicably relaxed and relaxed, and the maids beside Concubine Yun were still looking down and holding back their laughter.
"What else did your grandfather and father teach you? Say it and listen." Concubine Yun snorted coldly.
Xiao Jingxi rested his chin with his fingers and thought for a while, then looked at Concubine Yun and said seriously: "Also, even if you can't marry a woman with both political integrity and good looks, you mustn't marry a woman who likes to gossip about nothing. , the principle of being close to the virtuous and being far from the villain also applies to the inner house.”
Concubine Yun was stunned when she heard the words, and her face became a little bad.
After a while, she sighed. Some tired and authentic: "Forget it, you all go down, I'm a little tired."
Xiao Jingxi took the lead to get up obediently and said respectfully: "Grandma rest well, we will come to greet you another day."
Xiao Jinglin and Ren Yaoqi also got up.
Concubine Yun didn't look at them anymore, and walked to the right side with the hand of the maid on her own.
After Concubine Yun left, they withdrew from the Feiwu Pavilion.
Xiao Jinglin said, "How do you know that we were called by my grandmother?" Xiao Jinglin naturally wouldn't believe that Xiao Jingxi happened to meet them when she was here to greet Concubine Yun, and no one would believe it.
Xiao Jingxi smiled silently.
Xiao Jinglin immediately thought of it, at this moment, the entire Hot Spring Villa is probably covered with Xiao Jingxi's eyeliner, and someone will report to him as soon as there is a disturbance.
Xiao Jinglin snorted. Nothing more.
Xiao Jingxi looked at Ren Yaoqi. He said softly, "Grandma shouldn't be looking for you anymore. As for the people outside, you can disappear. If you come out, it's better to be with Jinglin and bring Leshan and Leshui with you. Although the Hot Spring Villa is the territory of the Xiao family. , but in the past few days, there are so many people with mixed eyes, I am afraid that something will leak."
Ren Yaoqi listened. nodded in response.
Xiao Jingxi glanced at her again, then looked at Xiao Jinglin.
Xiao Jinglin rolled her eyes secretly, turned around reluctantly and took a few steps forward, but she refused to go far, only three or four steps away from them.
Xiao Jingxi knew that with Xiao Jinglin's ears he could still hear them, and he didn't care.
"I live in Youlan Pavilion. If you can't solve anything, let Leshan or Leshui come to me. Don't force yourself. No matter what. I'll always stand behind you, so don't be afraid." Xiao Jingxi lowered his head. said the voice.
Xiao Jingxi didn't mention the matter of Yun Wenfang that Concubine Yun asked about, it was just a trivial matter, as he defined it, someone was telling right and wrong.
Xiao Jingxi's low and sweet voice sounded softly in Ren Yaoqi's ears, although he was already familiar with it. But it still made Ren Yaoqi's heart skip a beat, she didn't dare to raise her head, and said "um" with a blushing face.
Seeing Ren Yaoqi's obedient appearance, Xiao Jingxi always had an indescribable joy in his heart. He followed the cover of his sleeves, gently held Ren Yaoqi's hand, and quickly let go before Ren Yaoqi could react.
Ren Yaoqi finally looked up at him, her cheeks blushing.
The one-touch contact made both of them feel a little turbulent, and the air was filled with the sweet and greasy fragrance of gardenias.
The two stood facing each other for a while, until Xiao Jinglin coughed unbearably, interrupting the inexplicable atmosphere around her. Xiao Jingxi chuckled lightly, turned and left.
That evening, the princess held a banquet at Yunqixuan in the Hot Spring Villa, and invited all the ladies who came to attend the Qianjin Banquet. The ladies of the imperial court and the ladies of Yanbei gathered together, a hundred flowers bloomed, and the scene was unprecedentedly lively.
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Everyone has seen the latest update, and I'm really sorry.
When I was writing about the murder of a famous family, because it was the first book, there was no pressure for the author to write where he wanted to. When I wrote this book, I liked it more and the author was under a lot of pressure. I was afraid that the writing was not good enough to disappoint everyone. Especially when it came to Kavin, the author was very anxious. I recently arrived at the ** part, considering that there are also various main lines and branches at the end and their correlation and coherence... Especially the brain cells, the author almost suffered from depression...
My editors, moderators and many readers and friends are very anxious and worried about me...
In fact, the author himself has a humble plan. If possible, the author also wants to watch every day 〒_〒, after all, no one does not like honor and money (everyone must believe that pink tickets, bonuses, and manuscript fees are really not that I don’t want 〒_〒)…
But because my life has been very busy these days, even Calvin doesn't have much time for me to sort out the context, so I'm stuck here embarrassingly.
At the weekend, the author reviewed what I wrote earlier, sorted out the ideas a little, and built a general framework for the next plot. Although it is not detailed, it is finally much better than when it was a mess. Next, the author will continue to improve this context, in the hope that this article will end happily and without regrets.
At the same time, the author will work hard to make up for it in the next few days (both quality and quantity will be guaranteed).
Finally, I would like to thank everyone who has not abandoned the pit, and thank you for putting up with me as an unscrupulous author.
The author also guarantees that this book will end in the end and will never be pitted.