King Yeluo walked in.
Qiao Wei was sitting in the closet. From the narrow gap, she could vaguely tell that this was a man with a burly figure, a strong aura, and deep and three-dimensional features. sat down.
He happened to have his back to the wardrobe.
Qiao Wei just stared blankly at his broad back.
Beside him, sitting the little bird and the Queen Ye Luo.
To be honest, after going through that kind of duel, it was really hard for Qiao Wei to connect the woman in her impression with Xiaoniao Yiren, but this one in front of her, regardless of her smile, temperament, or voice, was full of innocence. Her sweetness reminds people of the warmest sunshine in the autumn afternoon, and also reminds them of the most cherished past in the years. No one can resist her charm at this time.
King Yeluo was no exception. Although Qiao Wei couldn't understand what they said, he raised his hand, which was a little rough due to years of martial arts practice, and gently stroked her soft and shiny hair. Strong pampering.
Queen Yeluo also seemed to like his gentleness, she rubbed her head against his generous palm, her eyes sparkled, and her smile was as sweet as a jar of honey.
Gang Leader Qiao, who always only gave out dog food to others, was sitting in Queen Ye Luo's closet at this moment, and drank a glass of dog food from King Ye Luo and his aunt so hard that she was almost drunk.
King Yeluo turned sideways gently, approached his queen, and said something with a smile, his tone was a little frivolous, Queen Yeluo's face turned red, she lowered her head, and grabbed her fingers one after another, obviously panicked, but He couldn't hold back the corners of his lips that curled up.
Leader Qiao helplessly looked up to the sky: "..."
I'm really full, really really full, please don't sprinkle dog food anymore!
There is a sweet taste in the air.
Qiao Wei bit her sleeve, she wanted a man, she wanted to meditate...
Just as Gangzhu Qiao scratched his heart and lungs, the bag of dog food finally ushered in its restrictive image. King Yeluo leaned over to carry his queen to the bed.
Qiao Wei covered her eyes, not daring to look down.
If that woman locked her in the cabinet for this purpose, then she can only say that she is really too perverted!
Fortunately, the situation did not develop in the worst direction. Queen Yeluo pushed King Yeluo. I don't know what she said shyly. Instead of walking away from the phoenix bed, he turned around and stepped out of the house.
Before leaving the room, Qiao Wei saw Queen Ye Luo wink mischievously at her from between her fingers.
Qiao Wei was completely stunned, she couldn't believe that she really escaped from King Ye Luo's nose.
That woman didn't play tricks, she really helped her!
What on earth is she thinking
Was everything just pretending
If so, then this can be called a palace-level acting skill...
There is not much time left for Qiao Wei. Although King Yeluo has left temporarily, who knows if he will come back? Or, some court ladies and eunuchs came in? Before that, I'd better get out as soon as possible!
Qiao Wei took over the burden on her body, these things were brought to Fu Xueyan by Bing'er, put them here, Queen Yeluo should know that she should give them to Fu Xueyan.
After leaving the bundle in the cabinet, Qiao Wei walked into the room gently.
Xiuqin and Fu Xueyan came from the other end of the corridor, and saw Qiao Wei coming out of the queen's bedroom, sneaking towards the wall, Xiuqin was surprised: "Isn't that little Zhuoma? Why did she come here?"
Fu Xueyan's eyelashes trembled, she didn't speak, and waited for Qiao Wei and little Bai Zhu'er to climb over the wall before walking back to her room with Xiuqin.
Fu Xueyan finally got her own things, opened the mezzanine of the jewelry box, and there was a letter inside. The master and servant were silent after reading it.
Xiuqin couldn't hold back, and opened her mouth cautiously: "Miss, my lord..."
Fu Xueyan took the new one, lit it on the candlestick, and said expressionlessly: "Go back to the palace tomorrow, you go and prepare."
Xiuqin hesitated to speak, and sighed: "Yes."
…
Zhu'er picked up the human skin mask that Qiao Wei dropped to the ground before she could pick it up. Zhu'er put it on her face and took it all the way back to the palace.
Since then, there has been a rumor in Yeluo's circle: a little monkey with a human face.
Zhu Er didn't know that she was "the little monkey with a human face". Wearing a crumpled mask (the face is too small, the mask is too big, especially crumpled), she happily entered Fangcui Garden. The leader, when he saw this face, was so frightened that he fainted again.
"Squeak—"
Pearl was very proud!
Picking a big red flower that didn't exist, she put it on her head gracefully, and went back to the house with a bounce.
When Qiao Wei returned to her room, Bing'er had already woken up.
Bing'er was knocked out, and she clearly remembered the pain before she passed out. She rubbed her sore neck, and looked at Qiao Wei, who was sitting on a chair in surprise and fear, eating melon seeds leisurely.
Qiao Wei put down the melon seed shell, and said calmly: "The things have been sent to the palace for you."
Bing'er was stunned: "Sent, sent to the palace? Little Dolma, you—"
Qiao Wei interrupted her lightly: "You're welcome!"
Bing'er gasped and choked.
In the final analysis, this matter was due to her own dereliction of duty. Qiao Wei didn't think she would be so stupid as to go to the prince to expose so-and-so. Her life in the mansion was like walking on thin ice, and she was the prince's number one enemy. He desperately asked the prince to show his loyalty, but the prince probably didn't care about her heart at all. On the contrary, he would blame her for not being able to handle even such a trivial matter. What's the use of keeping her
To put it bluntly, without Fu Xueyan's status, there is no capital to make mistakes.
Bing'er is so clever, how could she not figure out the reason
Sure enough, Bing'er tactfully retreated after a short struggle, after that, she didn't mention a word about tonight, as if nothing happened.
At night, Qiao Wei lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, and Queen Ye Luo's innocent appearance frequently appeared in her mind. It is obviously inappropriate to use such words at this age, but if someone sees her, they will feel the same as her, thinking that she is her The way it is depicted.
"Hey, what's going on?"
Qiao Wei muttered.
"Mother, what's wrong with you?" Jing Yun opened his eyes in a daze.
Qiao Wei wrapped him into her arms and kissed his cold forehead: "It's okay, go to sleep."
Jing Yun yawned sleepily, hugged Qiao Wei's neck with his small hands, buried his little head in her arms, and fell asleep sweetly.
Qiao Wei hugged her son tightly and pulled up the quilt kicked by her daughter. Not long after, she closed her eyes and fell asleep amidst the even small snoring of the two.
Ji Mingxiu and Yan Fei never went out to do errands, and they didn't return all night.
The first ray of morning light in the sky broke through the mist and slanted into the elegant and chic room, spreading out a golden beam of light. Qiao Wei moved her eyelids slightly, and subconsciously groped towards the side of the bed, but found nothing in her heart. With a click, I woke up immediately!
She lifted the quilt and walked down to the ground. Just as she was about to call Jing Yun and Wang Shu, she heard the laughter of two children from the front yard.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
She knew that Jing Yun always got up early, but the little fat man would not be willing to leave the bed until the sun was high, and even if he left, he didn't like to wear his own clothes. Suddenly he didn't see her, which really shocked him.
She was fully dressed, opened the door, and looked at the two little buns.
Jing Yun and Wang Shu each wore a wreath on their heads and several bracelets on their arms. Facing them, Binger squatted down and weaved the wreath with a smile: "Who is this for?"
"Give it to me!" The little fat man raised his fleshy little hand.
"Okay, here you are." Bing'er smiled and nodded her small nose, looked at Jing Yun at the side, "Jing Yun is next."
Jing Yun nodded.
Jing Yun's temperament is a bit cold, and few people can catch his eyes, at least in Qiao Wei's impression, even Bi'er is not so fond of him.
Bing'er was skillful, and quickly made it up for the two of them. When she turned her head, she saw Qiao Wei's room door opened, put down the flowers and plants in her hands, and stepped into the room.
Qiao Wei went to Gong's room, and when she returned to the inner room, the toiletries, hot water, cotton cloth, cream...everything was ready.
Qiao Wei wowed in her heart, no wonder Binger was promoted so fast, it was indeed a very comfortable thing to be taken care of by her.
Here, Qiao Wei finished washing, and on the other side, Bing'er put out breakfast, all of which were Qiao Wei's favorite flavors.
Bing'er is not like the other maids who stay in the house all the time. Qiao Wei can hardly see her when she is eating, but she went to the inner room and changed her hairpin. When she came out, the dishes and chopsticks on the table were empty It was cleaned up, the doors and windows were wide open, and fresh and fragrant flower branches were inserted in the vase, making the room fresh.
…
At the same time, a carriage stopped at the gate of Prince Mu's Mansion.
Fu Xueyan was wearing an ice-blue silk cloak, holding a hand warmer with both hands, and slowly covering her stomach. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.
Xiuqin accompanied her into the mansion, there was no one around, Xiuqin boldly said: "Miss, I heard that the second young master is also here, about the child... why don't you tell him? It's about to happen , why don't you let him prepare in advance?"
Fu Xueyan didn't say yes or no, but walked forward indifferently.
Xiuqin knew that as long as she didn't make a sound to stop her, she would be listening. She said while the iron was hot: "The second young master is the father of the child. In the future, the child will be raised by him. Let's talk about it early. In order not to be... in a hurry. Just listen to me, see the second young master later, call the second young master to the room, and explain what you want to do."
Fu Xueyan still looked calm.
Xiuqin smiled slightly: "If you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence! If you are embarrassed to speak, I will do it!"
Fu Xueyan did not refute.
Xiuqin smiled and took her own lady's arm.
The master and servant entered Fangcui Garden.
The leader got up late, and just came out of the house at this moment. He was still a little sleepy and dizzy, and suddenly scratched his clothes on the porch, and the wide sleeve was torn on the spot.
Bing'er hurriedly brought the sewing kit, knelt on the ground on one knee, and rolled up the sleeves for the leader.
Bing'er's needlework was done very well, the leader raised it up and said in surprise, "It's as good as new!"
Bing'er smiled, and pointed to the bottom of his sleeve: "There is another place."
"Oh." The leader handed her the sleeve.
She sewed reverently, the distance between the two was a little close, so close that she could smell the faint fragrance of his body, and her breath sprayed on his cuffs, causing the thread to sway.
Bing'er picked up the sleeve and the needle and thread, and bit off the end of the thread lightly. From a distance, it seemed that her whole body was attached to his body.
This is what the master and servant saw when they walked into Fangcui Garden.
Fu Xueyan took back the foot that had already stepped out, turned around, and was about to leave.
"elder sister?"
Binger stopped her.
"You still have a sister?" The leader murmured and looked towards the door, and then he was stunned, "Hare?"
Fu Xueyan, who never thought there was anything wrong with this title, suddenly clenched her fingers.
Xiuqin glared at the leader, would she say hello? Will it
Fu Xueyan turned around and left.
Bing'er quickly chased after her and grabbed her arm: "Sister, why are you leaving just now?"
The leader also followed, looked at Fu Xueyan, then at Binger, and said dumbfounded: "She, she is your sister?" Then he said to Fu Xueyan, "You, when did you have a sister? Why didn't I know? "
"What are you doing?" Fu Xueyan walked forward coldly.
"Hey! Don't go!" The leader stopped her in a few steps, and looked at her resentfully and complicatedly, "I finally came here, why are you going?"
With this familiar tone, it is likely that no one will believe that the two have nothing to do with each other.
Bing'er's eyes wandered around the leader and Fu Xueyan, as if she understood what was going on, she lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "Sister, you misunderstood me, just now I just..."
"I'm here to find little Dolma." Fu Xueyan interrupted Bing'er.
Xiuqin glanced blankly at her young lady, but the young lady had never talked to Bing'er in such a cold tone.
I don't know if she realized that she had lost her composure, but Fu Xueyan's eyelashes trembled, leaving a few people behind, and went to Qiao Wei's room.
The leader who was left out gritted his teeth unwillingly, and said angrily: "Is it really your sister? Why do you two have so different temperaments? You are so gentle, why is she so..."
Fu Xueyan paused.
Xiuqin hurriedly patted the leader.
The leader shut up.