From Zuoxiang's mansion to Hu's mansion, He Weiwen's officials mostly lived in the same area, very close to each other. When he arrived at Hu's mansion, no one dared to ask his servants, let alone stop him.
Hu Qingcheng and Mr. Hu are both in Zuoxiang's mansion today, and the only one who can take care of the family is the mistress. When they came from afar, He Weiwen had already entered Qingruo's courtyard, and there was an attendant arranged by He Weiwen guarding the door, so they were not allowed to enter.
The nanny that Mr. Hu found from Sichuan is teaching her the rules.
Qing Ruo sat on the chair with her legs crossed, holding a plate of grapes in her hands, throwing them one by one, raising her head to catch them, and leaned over.
The two nuns, one on the left and the other on the right, each held a thick stick, but they blushed with anger and did not greet her.
"Get up and practice sitting posture." Mammy's face turned green.
Qing Ruo moved her upturned toes, she was stepping on embroidered shoes with lotus flowers embroidered on her toes, the lotus leaves trembled dazzlingly when she moved.
"I don't sit well here."
She lazily threatened Mammy, "Hold the stick in your hand firmly, I was beaten today and my father and brother are not here~"
As expected, the two nuns tightened the sticks in their hands, it seemed that they had already experienced her brutality.
To be able to sneak into his general's mansion, at least he has some flair.
He Weiwen stood at the door and watched for a while, then raised his hand and knocked on the door panel.
With one hand behind, the other hand knocked on the door and put it in front of him.
"Excuse me." Said gently and politely.
The two nuns were a little surprised. They appeared here with such big thorns, and their identities would not be simple people, not to mention that they would be bluffing just by looking at them in imposing clothes. But I don't know who it is for the time being, but I just put the stick behind my back and gave it back.
Qing Ruo glanced at him, biting the grapes in her mouth, her tone was a little foul, "Why are you here?"
He Weiwen stepped into the room with his feet up, his expression was warm and gentle, but the aura around him was overwhelming and irresistible.
He took a few steps forward, and the two nuns subconsciously took a step back.
"I have something to say to Miss Hu, can the two nuns go out for a while?"
In the lady's boudoir, what is this question asking
The two nuns were a little hesitant, after all, they were going to marry the emperor, and the Hu family would be the first to be spared if their reputation went wrong.
Qing Ruo rolled her eyes, "General He's order, aren't you afraid of losing your head?"
The two nuns bowed down to him again, and then retreated.
"What are you doing here?"
Qing Ruo asked, but he didn't answer, he went straight to the chair next to her and sat down with his robe aside, and reached over the middle table to take a grape from the plate she was carrying.
With the smell of alcohol all over her body, Qingruo tucked her hands in disgust and backed away holding the plate, "Why are you here? Are you dumb?"
He Weiwen ate the grapes, and there were two grape seeds. He turned his head and looked, there was a small pile on the table in front of her, he bent over and spit on it.
Qing Ruo looked at him, her whole face wrinkled as ugly as a chrysanthemum.
He Weiwen straightened up, and tapped on the table with his fingers curled, "Put the grapes on." He looked at the plate she was holding back in her arms, and he picked her up while speaking, with a slightly drunken look It is as dark as a wolf, and it is overcast with forest green, luring ignorant prey.
Qing Ruo looked at him hesitantly, obviously not wanting to give it.
He Weiwen coughed lightly, "About the matter of marrying or not~" At this point, the tone rose to the tune.
But it was enough, the stupid man had already put the plate in his hand, and he gave it a smile that he wanted to please, but he couldn't, which caused the whole face to stiffen.
He Weiwen drank a lot of wine and just drank some tea, and now the cool and moist grapes are just right for him to eat, and he ate up the remaining two-thirds of the plate of grapes one by one, leaving a pile of grape seeds.
Qing Ruo has been impatient for a long time, and wanted to make a sound a few times, he glanced over lightly, and she silenced again, sitting on the chair as if bitten by insects, Erlang's legs had already been put down, and his feet were on the ground like stepping on a sewing machine Da da shaking endlessly.
He Weiwen spat out the last grape seed, looked at her with concern, "Want to go to the latrine?"
She paused for a moment, with a look of thunder on her face, and after rolling her eyes, she asked him as gently as possible, "Do I not need to marry anymore?"
A plate of grapes is like exchanging a marriage
He Weiwen smiled, stood up and pulled the wrinkled clothes, and said gently and kindly, "Why are you so stupid? I just said casually whether to marry or not, and I didn't say that you can not marry. Don't think too much."
Her body froze in place, and He Weiwen had already stepped forward, "Get married well, don't worry, it's only a month and a half away, time will go fast."
"He Weiwen! I'll fuck you!"
He Weiwen's chuckle was mixed with the sound of things crackling inside, he wanted to turn around and tell her girls not to swear, but thinking about the innocent furniture, he decided not to.
Qing Ruo received the things from the General's Mansion at night, and all the things she dropped at noon were not missing, and the grades were much better than those she dropped.
The person who brought the things passed the word, the general said it was grape money, and the grapes here by Miss Hu were pretty good.
"..."
The servant returned to the general's mansion to return to his order. He Weiwen was in the study, and Hu Qingcheng was also there.
He Weiwen didn't let anyone avoid him, so the servant said directly, "Report to the general, Miss Hu dropped everything, was very emotional, and even cursed." The old man who has been in the general's mansion for many years, reported this incident No ups and downs at all, a complete statement.
Hu Qingcheng broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it.
"En." He Weiwen responded, approved the official document in his hand and lowered his head to check it, with a casual tone, "I'll send it tomorrow."
"yes."
Hu Qingcheng was a little uncertain about He Weiwen's attitude towards Qingruo now. In his memory, except for the little emperor, He Weiwen had never been so patient with anyone, letting others sweep his face.
For the emperor, he had some schemes, not small ones, so what about Qingruo now
Hu Qingcheng didn't dare to ask He Weiwen, and went directly to Qingruo's courtyard after returning home.
Qing Ruo was already asleep, so he sent the servant girl in the mansion to go in and put him on the bed, dragged him up and dressed him, and sent him to the middle of the yard.
Qingruo's face was full of anger, the step shakes on his hair had been removed, and when he saw the jade bracelet on his wrist took off, he threw it at him, cursing fiercely and dirtyly, at almost midnight, the surrounding people The yard was full of voices.
Hu Qingcheng turned his head to avoid the jewelry she threw over one after another, a little impatient, he threw out the hidden weapon in his clothes, controlled his strength, and hit her ankle.
Qingruo fell to the ground all of a sudden, her buttocks fell hard, although it wasn't serious, but she was so painful that her face turned pale and she couldn't speak at all.
Hu Qingcheng began to look at her since she appeared, and now many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he was still not sure what He Weiwen was thinking, "Stay well in this yard, or don't blame me for not caring about family affection."
Qing Ruo was so pained that her face was pale, she watched him leave but clenched her fists tightly but couldn't speak.
Hu Qingcheng told the guards guarding the yard in a cold voice at the door, "Be careful, and you must inform me in time when General He comes."
"yes."
The things He Weiwen sent over the next night seemed to be undamaged, and they even asked someone to bring back gifts to He Weiwen.
The servant brought it back to He Weiwen, but He Weiwen was actually a little surprised, she was so stupid, he really didn't think she could become smarter in a few days.
However, the servants said that Qing Ruo's original words were indeed a return gift to General He.
A circle of tranquilizing incense, He Weiwen was still working in the study, and handed it to the boy waiting behind him to light it up.
The scent is strong and overbearing, but because it is soothing incense, it is not pungent. Compared with orchid and other spices, it is almost as arrogant as hers.
Few people would like this kind of calming incense, the smell is too strong, and the breathing will feel a little sluggish.
But He Weiwen liked it very much.
It was already time for the moon to hang on the branches when I came out of the study.
Standing at the door of the study, hesitating for a while, "Go to Hu Mansion."
Of course he knew she was stupid and would bring him a gift in return, but it was because she was wronged.
Being wronged, why would you want to find him
He Weiwen couldn't figure it out. It's true that many people wanted to curry favor with him, but she obviously didn't have enough brains to think about these issues. The person she would turn to when she was wronged must be someone she believed and could help her get ahead.
is it him
In the middle of the night, the Hu Mansion was very quiet, with a bronze lion head hanging on the heavy gate, which was tightly closed.
He Wei Wenbai got down from the carriage in boredom, and said in a light voice, "Let the people of Hu Mansion get up."
By saying that, he wanted them to formally welcome them.
In the middle of the night, the gongs and drums in the Marsh Mansion proclaimed, and the whole courtyard was lit up with lights and noise.
The attendant lifted the chair from the carriage, and He Weiwen sat at the gate and waited with his hands on his forehead.
The door of the mansion was already wide open, and after two quarters of an hour, the whole family of the Hu family, who were in a hurry, arrived. Mr. Hu and the mistress led the whole family to the door and knelt and knocked nine times to welcome him in.
He Weiwen got up from the chair and walked in, passed Mr. Hu and called out to please get up, bowed his head and searched around the kneeling Hu's family, but he didn't see her.
I don't know if no one called her or she didn't want to come. Now that she has something to ask for from him, there should be no one to call.
He Weiwen walked directly to her yard, and the two attendants who followed stopped the Hu family, "Grandma Hu is too polite, it's really hard for the family to get up and welcome the general, go back to sleep."
The Hu family didn't say a word, they tossed for an hour from the beginning to the end, washed and dressed, came to the door, knelt down, and shouted a few words to welcome and congratulate the general. Then go back to wash and go to sleep...
He Weiwen met Qing Ruo who was rushing over halfway, half of her clothes were pulled up while running, her hair was wrapped up in a ball behind her head, and she ran out in a hurry, not paying attention to someone approaching not far from her.
The following maid raised her head and saw the person, her eyes widened in surprise, and she stretched out her hand to pull the person in front, "Miss!"
Qing Ruo lowered her head and lifted the hem of her clothes, ready to rush forward, but was held back by the maid again, and turned her head irritably, "What are you doing?"
The servant girl shook her head at her lion's roar, and did not dare to raise her hand to point at him. She tugged at her clothes and shook her twice, "Miss, He, General He."
Qing Ruo brushed back the hair that had fallen to cover her eyes, "Of course I know General He, so hurry up, the damned ones will all be gone in a while."
The servant girl's face turned pale, her hands lost strength, and she managed to break free.
Qing Ruo rushed over here with her head sullen.
He Weiwen pursed his lips and took a step towards the middle of the road.
"Boom."
He Weiwen's chest thumped and he groaned.
Qing Ruo took two steps back, clutching her forehead and trying to curse, "Die..."
"He Weiwen?!"
He Weiwen eased the breath of being knocked unstable, nodded and asked her, "Why are you in such a hurry?"
Qing Ruo turned her eyes away, "Hehe, the servant said that General He is coming, so he rushed to the door to greet him."
General He, damn it, the name change is so natural.
He Weiwen took a step closer to her, his condescending breath gathered on top of her head, her hair was messy.
He Weiwen asked, "What wronged you?" He bent down and lowered his head, his breath sticking to her ears, his voice was soft and enchanting, "Huh?"
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The head is so hard, it makes people's hearts hurt when it hits it,
Who would dare to wrong her
—[Black box]