A good girl also has a basic moral bottom line in her relationship. If you don't know that person likes you, and you don't want to be affectionate, then you can keep your distance and pretend that there is nothing. If you already know that people like you, but you can't give them a response, then you have to completely destroy people's hopes, and you can't leave room for them.
As a reader of novels, Ji Man has always loved and hated the second male lead the most. Do you think he is stupid? Either secretly and silently giving life and death for the heroine, or the affectionate money only needs the heroine to be compared with the heroine who has three wives and four concubines. But every heroine can enjoy the service of a beautiful man without shame, and the big deal is to say a long "sorry" to the second man at the end.
I'm sorry big-headed ghost, I wasted all my good years on you, you should tell them earlier that the male lead abused me thousands of times, I treat the male lead like first love, if I stop thinking about him, I will die
Ji Man organized his words in his stomach, and planned to go to Ning Mingjie tomorrow to explain clearly, the paintings are not bad, and the calligraphy is not bad, so sell them all to her, and she will sell them after changing hands. She is already a married woman, and she must never be loved again.
"Master!" The servant girl of Feiwan Pavilion was waiting for them at the door, and when she saw Ji Man came back, she hurriedly said: "Miss Yun is seriously ill, and the doctor has returned home on leave. Master Hou is not here, and Miss Wan'er can't wait to find you." Looking crazy."
Ji Man was taken aback for a moment, why did such a good-looking child become seriously ill
The rose garden was full of cries, adults and children rang together. When Ji Man stepped in, he saw Wen Wan hugging Yun'er and crying miserably, muttering: "Don't you even have a doctor? Why are you so cruel..."
"I've sent someone to invite the doctor from De Gaotang." Ji Man pursed her lips and said, "It's not someone who is cruel, but the old doctor in the mansion asked for leave today and returned home."
Wen Wan looked at her, with some blood in her eyes: "Why are you so hypocritical, aren't you very happy to steal Yu Xuan's heart? The next step in your mind is to think about how to kill me so that Yu Xuan has no more nostalgia for me ?”
Ji Man twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, is this elder sister suffering from delusional disorder? Based on her relationship with the First Prince and the Empress, she would be a ghost if she could kill her. Stealing Ning Yuxuan's heart? That guy also has a heart? Why are women so stupid, thinking that men only have love in their hearts
"You think too much."
Wen Wan's eyes were a bit ruthless, probably because she was overwhelmed by the stimulation last time, she stared at her and said, "I won't make it easy for you."
"Oh." Ji Man nodded and stood for a while, when the doctor came, she stepped aside and let the doctor treat Yun'er.
"Don't touch my child!" Wen Wan took a few steps back, hugged the crying child, looked at her warily and said, "No one is allowed to touch my child!"
Jiman: "..."
She was the one who blamed the doctor for not coming, and she was the one who refused to let him see when he came. What exactly do you want
"What's wrong?" Mo Yuhou asked as he stood wearily at the door after returning from court.
"Yuxuan!" Seeing him, Wen Wan's tears were really like a shot put with a broken thread, falling down in lumps, but there were only tears but no snot, Lihua hugged Yun'er in the rain and went up to him: "Look Look at Yun'er."
Dare to love the doctor is useless, the hero just take a look.
Ning Yuxuan looked at Ji Man, reached out to take Yun'er over and said, "Why are you getting thinner again?"
All the children in the house are fat and white, only Yun'er is getting thinner every day, and there is no flesh on her little face.
It's impossible to say that you don't feel distressed, even if it's a girl, it's her own. Mo Yuhou sighed and gave the child to the doctor.
Wen Wan hugged his arm and glanced at Ji Man from the corner of her eyes.
Ji Man has also watched a lot of such scenes where children are competing for favor. Turn around and leave as if you didn't see it? No no no, these days are so boring, what is there to endure.
"Yuxuan, the imperial concubine has entrusted the reception of the princess of Yuzhen Kingdom to my concubine. I don't know much about Yuzhen Kingdom, so I want to ask you what to do." Ji Man stepped forward, holding Ning Yuxuan with one arm the other arm.
Mo Yuhou raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at her.
With tears still on Wen Wan's face, she pursed her lips and said, "Madam, can't we talk about it later? Can't you return Yuxuan to me just for a while?"
Ji Man let go of Ning Yuxuan, sighed lightly and said, "Forget it."
When robbing a man face to face, the man in the middle is always the most at a loss what to do, can't you win against the thick-skinned and pitiful one? It doesn't matter, just let go generously, and just wait for the unshirkable business with righteous words.
"The concubine is waiting in Lord Hou's study, the imperial concubine is still waiting for an answer, Lord Hou has to come soon."
Ning Yuxuan nodded slightly, his brows slightly loosened.
Wen Wan's tears were not dry yet, but there was a smug smile on the corner of her mouth. After all, young, the idea is simple enough. Master Hou didn't leave, but she won.
Ji Man has been really preparing for Princess Yuzhen's coming. According to the imperial concubine's wishes, first she had to pull the red thread to the third prince, if not, then she would rather lead it to Ning Mingjie than to pass it on to outsiders.
There are only three princes who are eligible to marry today, apart from the eldest prince and the third prince who already have concubines, the second prince in the middle is not married. But his mother and concubine have passed away, his legs are disabled, and if his father doesn't love his uncle, it's really impossible for him to be favored by the princess. So among the young talents in the imperial court, looking left and right, only Ning Mingjie is the most popular one.
Ning Yuxuan has a lot of information in his hand, he even knows the dog breed of an important official's family, and even gossips with her about several officials' families in his spare time, Ji Man feels that he should also know a little about this princess of Yuzhen Kingdom.
After sitting in the study for a while, Ning Yuxuan came, and it seemed gentle but she couldn't keep him.
"Princess Yuzhen Country is the favorite general." Mo Yuhou said, "I think you don't need to talk to the third prince. The princess is arrogant, and if you don't do it, she will annoy her. Just hook up with Mingjie." .”
The corners of Ji Man's mouth twitched. She was not a matchmaker, but just a receptionist and tour guide. She thought who the princess would marry
"I will do my best."
It was said that Ning Yuxuan was Zhao Zhe's close friend, but during this period of time, Zhao Zhe was at ease as the eldest prince, and Ning Yuxuan didn't have much contact with him. Ji Man vaguely thought that the eldest prince should have no chance to be the crown prince. Otherwise, Mo Yuhou wouldn't be so agile when he saw the wind.
If the position of the third prince is stable, then obviously, Nie Sangyu's life is locked in the safe, and no one can touch it.
Ji Man made up his mind and wrote down all of Ning Mingjie's benefits on paper, preparing to use a series of methods such as embellishment to fully demonstrate his characteristics.
But before that, Ji Man finished the draft and went to Ning Mansion again.
Ning Mingjie was making tea in the yard, watching her quietly.
"I've seen all the portraits in Master Biao's study." Ji Man cut to the chase, smiled twice and said, "It looks quite like me."
"Yeah." Ning Mingjie lowered his eyes slightly: "Occasionally looking at the mountains and rivers, I somehow drew you."
Ji Man nodded: "I only have Lord Hou in my heart."
Ning Mingjie was startled, glanced at her and said, "It's okay, I'm just drawing freely."
"Then sell it all to me." Ji Man said with a smile: "It happens that I like to collect paintings and calligraphy recently."
The fragrance of tea lingered, Ning Mingjie lowered his eyes and said nothing. After a while, he whispered: "If I knew it, I wouldn't let you in..."
"Huh?" Ji Man raised his eyebrows, but didn't hear clearly.
"It's okay, if you like it, I'll give you all of it." Ning Mingjie smiled, his face full of meaninglessness: "There should be something to hang on the wall of the study."
"Okay." Ji Man wasn't embarrassed at all, and brought two maids here to help move things today.
"Sang Yu has nothing to repay you for taking so many gifts from Master Biao." She said: "Master Biao is going to go to war in a few days. Three days before the expedition, Sang Yu invited Master Biao to Luoyan Pagoda for a drink. Let's talk about it again. How are the poems?"
Three days before his expedition, it was the time when Princess Yuzhen arrived in the capital. Ning Mingjie lowered his eyes, pretended not to know, and nodded slightly: "Okay."
Ji Man brought the paintings and calligraphy back to Feiwan Pavilion, dug a big pit in the yard, and buried it together with the box.
Turning around and walking back to the room, there was a painting hanging on the opposite side of her bed, which was an ordinary peony that could be bought outside. Reach out to take down the peony, and behind it is a picture of narcissus.
"Master, do you want to bury this one too?" Lengxi asked.
"Yeah." Ji Man reached out and took the picture off, grinning: "Let's bury it together."
Wick took the picture and threw it into the box outside, and the peony picture in Ji Man's hand lost his grip and fell to the ground with a clatter.
One corner of the framed painting was slightly opened for some reason, revealing the interlayer inside.
Is there something in the flat peony map? Ji Man raised his eyebrows slightly, and tore open the peony picture cheaply.
Inside is a picture of a wrinkled beauty, with slightly stained temples, a light mole on the tip of her eyebrows, and vermilion lips.
she
Ji Man raised his eyebrows. In ancient times, these portraits were all self-contained with PS. Nie Sangyu's face was painted like this, but it was really beautiful.
Just, who drew it? The peony picture sent by Ning Yuxuan contained a crumpled portrait of her. What does it mean
Could it be that the ancients liked to draw portraits of everyone they liked
Ji Man's eyes lit up, and he quickly ran to Ning Yuxuan's study.
Mo Yuhou was writing a secret letter when the door was suddenly opened. It was rare for him to calmly take a book and cover the letter.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
Panting slightly, Ji Man grabbed his lapel and said, "Master Hou, say you love me."
"Love me?" Ning Yuxuan was taken aback and stared blankly at the person in front of him.
"It's not that you love me, it's that you love me." Ji Man was in a hurry, the excitement of being able to return to modern times made her body tremble a little.
"You love me?" Ning Yuxuan pursed her lips.
Ji Man was in a hurry, this person must have fallen in love with Nie Sangyu more or less in his heart, as long as he said this now, she would probably be able to go back!
"It's not you who love me, it's I who love you!"
His cheeks were slightly red, Ning Yuxuan pursed his lips and turned his head away: "I see."