The gentle face became very exciting when he saw Jiman clearly. To describe it in simpler words, red, yellow, white, and green mixed together and exploded into a firework that lit up the entire night sky.
After Ji Man finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and run, but he heard Ning Yuxuan yell, "Nie Sangyu!"
It's always bad when you are called by first and last name, Ji Man paused, and slowly turned around to look at him.
"Leaving in such a hurry?" Mo Yuhou took a breath, gently opened Wen Wan's hand, looked at her and said, "Aren't you hungry?"
I just came over from dinner, why are you hungry? Ji Man felt that Ning Yuxuan's head must have been caught by the door today, but she still stood upright and replied: "I am not hungry."
Wen Wan stood on the spot helplessly, clenched his hands tightly, looking at Ning Yuxuan's eyes, feeling sad in his heart. In the past, no matter where he was, he only looked at himself, but now, she was standing beside him, but he couldn't see her
I thought this Kongming Lantern was for her, but why is Nie Sangyu here
Unable to calm down, Wen Wan panted a few times, trying to take a step forward, but fainted directly.
Ning Yuxuan's reaction was quick, he reached out to catch the person, and felt a little hot when he touched his forehead.
If you don't wear so little in winter, it's a ghost if it's not hot. Mo Yuhou frowned, bent over to pick him up, pushed open the door and walked in.
"Since you're not hungry, you should go back first."
Ji Man shrugged, looked at the sky lanterns that were about to disappear, turned and left Beiyuan.
Wen Wan had a nightmare. In the dream, Mo Yuhou held Nie Sangyu's hand and drifted away. She tried her best to catch up, but she couldn't catch up.
"I don't...don't..."
Nie Sangyu turned his face sideways, smiling contentedly and happily. The vines in her heart seemed to have poisonous thorns, entangled in her heart, making it difficult for her to breathe.
"Bitch..."
In Beiyuan's room, the doctor withdrew his hand and prescribed a prescription for sandalwood. Before leaving, he couldn't help but glance at the table next to him.
There was a table of meals on that table, and what was particularly strange was that there was a stewed pig's head in the middle, resting on a cutting board. I don't know what the idea was.
Master Hou's taste seems to be getting stronger and stronger.
Ning Yuxuan sat quietly on the side, looking at Wen Wan who was not stable in her dreams, and sighed slightly.
When Wen Wan woke up, the pain in her heart was still there, she looked up and saw Mo Yuhou, and finally felt a little better. Just thinking about the scene in the dream, she still couldn't help crying, pulled his sleeve and asked tearfully, "Why doesn't the Hou have Wan'er in his heart?"
Mo Yuhou gently caressed her cheeks, and asked lightly: "Do you know when I am most attracted to you?"
Wen Wan was taken aback for a moment, and thought about it carefully. From the acquaintance to the love between the two, do you want to talk about Ning Yuxuan's most touching moment? It seems that once, when he was hunted down, she hid him at home regardless of her own safety.
At that time, Ning Yuxuan's eyes were so gentle that they could contain the whole world, he looked at her and said, "What a fool."
At that time, the love between the two was so pure. She was just the daughter of an ordinary small family, and he was the high-ranking Lord Marquis. She doesn't envy wealth, he gives her everything.
When did it quietly change
Wen Wan pursed her lips and looked at Ning Yuxuan quietly.
The beautiful man lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "When the love is the deepest, it is because you love me like nothing else. When the tide of love recedes, it is because you have lost all love for me."
"Yuxuan..." Wen Wan wanted to argue, but she didn't, she didn't treat him...
Suddenly remembered something, when the other courtyard had smallpox, it seemed... She really wasn't as capable of disregarding life and death for him as before. In the past, when she had nothing, she would be willing to take care of him. But having tasted the taste of wealth and knowing the value of life, she even flinched.
Ning Yuxuan's eyes were deep, and he didn't say much, but gently pulled up the quilt for her: "Have a good rest."
The dishes on the table were completely cold, Ning Yuxuan looked at the pig's head and remained silent for a long time.
"Master, do you want to heat up the kitchen, and let the lady come tomorrow?" Gui Bai asked in a low voice.
Mo Yuhou shook his head, and said with complicated eyes: "I still don't quite understand what she means by Xiu, and it will be fine in two days."
Gui Bai nodded solemnly, and ordered people to remove this table of food.
Ji Man went to Ning Mansion twice because he wanted to be the housekeeper for Ning Mingjie.
There is no housekeeper in the Ning Mansion, and everything is managed by a maid named Luo Qi. When Ji Man took the account book from her, he saw some hostility for some reason.
"The young master ordered to hand over the account book to the madam, and the slaves have nothing to say." Luo Qi stood up, with some sadness on her soft face: "Naturally, the slaves will go with the young master, but there are still many people in this mansion who want to go." Keep it. It's inconvenient for Madam to be in charge of the affairs. It's better to let Nuanyu assist you, you can decide the big things, and there is no need to go back and forth about the small things in the house."
Hearing this tone is not an ordinary maid, Ji Man nodded, and solemnly took over the ledger, and also glanced at Nuan Yu next to her.
These two girls are both pretty, Luo Qi looks a bit like Lin Daiyu in her impression, and Nuanyu looks like Qin Keqing.
"Since I have the trust of Master Biao, I will do my best."
There are still some red silks in the mansion that have not been removed, but it looks a bit bleak. Originally, the house was full of joy and happiness, but now that the winter snow has fallen, no one will mention the bride who married with such joy.
"Where is Master Biao's study?" Ji Man asked.
Ning Mingjie has gone to the imperial court but has not returned, so Ji Man can visit boldly.
Unexpectedly, Luo Qi's reaction was slightly aggravated, she took a step forward and stopped in front of her, saying: "You are not allowed to enter the young master's study."
Ji Man was slightly taken aback, Nuan Yu pulled Luo Qi's sleeve, shook her head, Luo Qi finally realized, and said in a low voice: "The young master's study is generally not allowed to enter, if Madam has something to take, Just tell Luo Qi, Luo Qi will help you."
"It's okay, I just want to take a look." Ji Man smiled, turned around and said, "You can't go to the study, can you go to other places?"
Luo Qi nodded: "This servant will show you this mansion."
What is there in the study that makes Luo Qi so nervous? Ji Man felt very curious, but Luo Qi led the way ahead, obviously he wouldn't take her to see it. Give it up after thinking about it, people always have a little privacy.
After walking halfway through the mansion, Luo Qi was called away by a slave. Ji Man vaguely heard something drunk, Luo Qi hurried to the gate of the mansion with her skirt in hand, and only let the house slave stay to look after her.
"What's wrong?" Ji Man asked curiously.
The servant sighed and said, "The emperor changed the wedding ceremony to Prince Gong, the princess and the third prince. The young master was dragged by the eldest prince to drink wedding wine, as if he was drunk."
What Zhao Zhe did was really a human thing. If the pot was left unopened and the pot was lifted, a stomach full of bad water could meet the water supply demand in the north. It is not happy to have someone's wife taken away, so you still have to grab someone and say: Look, look, your wound is bleeding.
What a shame.
Luo Qi didn't know when she would be able to come back, Ji Man thought about it, and tentatively asked the slave: "Where is Master Biao's study?"
Household slaves are porters and do not serve in the inner courtyard. Knowing that this lady is his master's cousin-in-law, he kindly guided her: "Over there."
Can Luo Qi be the only one who knows that Ning Mingjie's study cannot be entered? Ji Man raised his eyebrows and followed the servant to look.
Opening the door of the study, the lamp wick whispered: "Master, what are you going to do?"
Ji Man scratched her head and whispered back to her: "I just want to go in and have a look."
Although she said that the more she knew, the sooner she would die, but Ji Man subconsciously felt that Ning Mingjie would not hurt her. After all, this person is the male lead, he has no dark background, and naturally he doesn't have any shocking secrets.
The house slave politely guarded the door with Lamp Wick. When Ji Man stepped in, he saw neatly arranged books and calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall.
Ning Mingjie's handwriting is beautiful, so he wrote a lot of poems. Each picture was simply framed and hung, only one poem was hung in the middle of the opposite wall, which was carefully framed.
"I don't feel dawn when I sleep in spring, I hear birds singing everywhere. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers fall."
There was a man who smiled warmly, and wrote down in the garden pavilion. Someone next to him blushed and praised in a low voice: "Master Biao's handwriting is really beautiful."
"Does it look good? I'll give it to you."
Ji Man stared blankly at the picture, feeling a little sour in his heart.
There are also pictures of beauties beside them, either standing or sitting, without a straight face. But when Ji Man looked closely, he could tell who it was.
She had never painted Ning Mingjie sitting by the lake like this, and she didn't know if she was just being sentimental. It's just that this figure is too much like her, especially the plum blossom hairpin on her head, which was her favorite for a while. There is also a plain wrap around the waist, and the bun is always simple, a pony bun, which is clearly her dress during the southern tour.
Why are there so many paintings she hangs in the study
Ji Man paused in his heart, then glanced to the side again.
The treasure on the fifth floor of the Luoyan Pagoda is also here, and there is an ink ball on the first chapter as soon as they drink.
Almost fleeing, Ji Man ran out of the study door, just about to leave with the wick, when he saw Ning Mingjie walking slowly towards this side with Luo Qi.
Ji Man paused, quickly adjusted his breathing, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say that Young Master Biao is drunk? Looking at it like this, you are sober."
Luo Qi looked up at her, then looked at the open study door behind her, was startled, and frowned slightly.
Ning Mingjie's cheeks were slightly flushed, but his eyes were exceptionally sober. He stood still five steps away from her, and said with a smile, "Not to mention drunk, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape."
"I've already got the account book from Luo Qi. It's getting late, so I'll go back." Ji Man saluted him as if nothing had happened.
Ning Mingjie nodded with a smile, his expression was calm, and he pretended not to see her coming out of the study.
Passed by, no one looked sideways. Ji Man felt that it was better to throw away some strange emotions earlier.