Chapter 113: Fanwai (2) hedge

Chapter 113 (2) Hedgerows A pair of fiery red dragon and phoenix candles are burning in the house. Because of the long time of burning, no one comes in to trim the candle heart. The flames are a little jump, and the light and shadow in the house are also awkward.
The hedges squinted on the edge of the bed, and the calm face did not show the slightest emotion.
Someone used a very disdainful tone to say that her small calculations in her stomach were all about how to climb a high branch and have a rich and decent life. She never knew what it meant to be "willing to be single-minded." ".
The hedges remember very clearly that she was fourteen years old that year, it was the cardamom, and the spring season.
The young princes of Prince, Zhao Wang and Chu Wang came to Zhangjiayuanzi, and the young lady invited some noble women to come over. There was an orange flower banquet in the pavilion behind the Ningbi Pavilion. Several maids were waiting there.
She changed the tea to the king of Chu. The king of Chu smiled at her. She was lost by his smile. When she missed her hand, she buckled the whole tea to his robes. She was ashamed and embarrassed. She didn't have the urgency of the past. She only knew that she had come out to wipe the tea stains... When she was in a panic, Jiang heard a low voice and laughed.
This is a kind of sound that comes out of the nose, but it is the expression of disdain and sputum.
She was ashamed, and the voice was in her ear. It was even more like a brain screaming, like the blood of the whole body rushed up.
The young lady was also a little angry and shouted: "The clumsy ones, don't hurry to take the Chu Wang Dian down and change clothes!"
Chu Wang did not care to smile, only gently waved his hand and said: "It is a good thing, just like this."
She resisted tears, and a man quietly retired, looking for a hidden place to steal tears, but things like this coincidence, but she told her to hear what Jiang said with another person.
From that moment on, she told herself that she would never be jealous in the future, and she must not be degraded by people like Jiang.
Whoever wanted to go around, she still wants to do something for her, or even Zhao Wang who can't even see Jiang.
When I was thinking about it, I heard footsteps outside the door, and then the door was pushed away from the outside.
The hedges cast away all the messy thoughts, and there were not many good smiles on their faces, and they looked up.
Zhao Wang was a regular robe and stood at the door and looked at her for a while. Then she slowly walked in and casually sat next to her.
The hedge was shocked and suddenly smashed up from the edge of the bed. Both hands pulled the corners of his clothes. He lowered his head and shyly and slyly asked: "Shall be rested?"
Zhao Wang sat steadily and only asked, "I can't sleep?"
The hedge was stunned and immediately flushed. For a long while, he whispered, "Do you really sleep or sleep?"
He thought about it and replied: "I really sleep."
Hedgehog hesitated for a moment, blushing and gently sitting on the other side of the bed, and continued to bow his head with a shy head.
Zhao Wang glanced at her and asked: "Can't take off?"
The red hedges are so red that they can bleed, and they don’t want to talk.
Zhao Wang can't do it, but he has to add himself: "Really."
The hedges quickly glanced at him, his voice as small as a mosquito, "You... take off..."
Zhao Wang: "..."
Zhao Wang could not help but sigh that his skill is still not comparable to this gimmick. He looked at the bed for a long time without a word. He finally sighed and turned to look at her. He said: "The hedge, don't pretend, we are not equipped."
The hedges widened their eyes and made an incomprehensible look, looking straight ahead.
Zhao Wang got up and poured himself a cup of tea. He gave her a glimpse and asked: "I am asking you the truth now. Are you planning to live with this king, or do you want another?"
The hedges looked at Zhao Wang awkwardly, and this slowly lowered his eyes. It seemed to whisper to himself: "No matter how many thoughts, isn't it just to have a good day?"
Zhao Wang looked at her quietly and did not speak.
The hedge has been hanging down and not talking.
Zhao Wang blinked at the big tears, and the beads rolled down and fell on the white back of her hand on the knees, splashing around. His heart is a little soft, and it is not easy, no matter how many gimmicks there are.
Somehow, he suddenly didn't have the strength to come to me to tempted each other. He sighed long and said softly: "Forget it, sleep. There are many eyes inside and outside the house, I am staring at this night. Just rested with you. If you are afraid of me, you will take the quilt and go to sleep on the outside couch."
In this way, he kicked off the shoes on his feet and left the bed.
The hedge was a little squatting, and he stood up from the bed and waited for Zhao Wang to rest.
Zhao Wang was born to be a prince. He was waited to grow up. He had already become accustomed to it. He did not feel uncomfortable. Under the service of the hedge, he lay down as usual. Closed his eyes and planned to sleep, but found that the hedge was quietly lying on the side of the bed.
Zhao Wang felt a little surprised. He opened his eyes and went to see the hedge. She saw that she simply unloaded the ring on her head, wrapped herself in the quilt, clung to the side of the bed, and turned her back to him. Lying down.
Looking at it again, the body under the quilt is still fainting, how to see how pitiful.
He propped up and said to her back: "Oh..."
It didn't matter, she slammed from the bed and asked him nervously: "What is your command?"
Zhao Wang was shocked by her, and she opened her mouth and opened her mouth for a long time. "You go to the outhouse to go to sleep. On the big night, we are sleeping together, it is not good."
The hedger heard a red face, bowed his head and thought about it, saying: "The slaves give the temple a night."
Zhao Wang is busy waving his hand: "Forget it, forget it."
The hedge returned to the outside with the quilt.
Zhao Wang Chang sighed and spread his hands and feet on the bed and slept comfortably.
On the outside of the couch, the hedge was still unable to sleep, but did not dare to turn over at random, had to stand stiffly and straight, and remembered many things in his mind.
When I was young, I was too early to leave home. I couldn’t remember a lot of things. Even my parents’ impressions were light. I only remembered that there were many sisters and sisters in the family. Then one day, a woman entered the house and gave her sisters a few. After pulling it all over, she took her out of the house.
Later, she entered the big garden of Zhangjia as a small sister. Later, I forgot what happened because of her, she entered the eyes of the noble.
At that time, she did not seem to be called a hedge.
Time passed so long, but she still remembers the scene in that day. The nobleman asked her a few words at random, and then she smiled and asked to stand by Zhang’s grandfather and said,
Zhang Sheng, do you say that you put this little girl around you? Is it temperament? I have to have a careful person to protect her."
Zhang Laogong stood respectfully, only nodded and said good.
The noble man looked up and couldn't see the woman who had been silent in the distance. She seemed to ask her casually: "Amai, what do you say?"
The woman named Amai did not answer first. Instead, she went to her face and kneel down to look at her and gently ask her: "Would you like to be with your grandson?"
This woman named Amai is different from her wife who saw all her ladies in Zhang Yuan. She looks very good, her figure is tall, her shoulders are straight, she has an ordinary cotton cloth, and she can't smell a little bit of fat on her body. The face is obviously no longer young, but it still makes people unable to look away.
She seemed to be watching for a moment, and she forgot to answer.
The woman smiled faintly and asked her again.
She woke up and looked at the woman's bright and warm eyes, and she was busy with her assurances and loyalty. She said a lot of words at once, but the woman only reached out and touched her head, whispered: "Little girl, you remember, the most valuable thing in the world is the heart, can not buy, can only change."
She listened as if she understood it and nodded.
The woman smiled again and asked her: "Maybe there will be very difficult things in the future, are you afraid of it?"
She shook her head and replied firmly: "The slaves are not afraid, the slaves are not afraid of anything, not even afraid of death!"
The woman listened, but her look was awkward. After a long time, she sighed low and whispered: "In fact, death is not terrible. Many times, living is the most courageous thing to do."
In this sentence, she did not understand at all, and she did not dare to go anywhere.
Just thinking like this, the window is gradually getting brighter.
The hedges took a deep breath and sat up from the couch and turned to look inside. The breathing sound from the bed is still smooth and slow, and Zhao Wang seems to be still asleep.
The heart of the hedge was suddenly lit up. Since the maiden grabbed her life from the emperor's hand, she could not live up to the mother's heart. She must live well, no matter how difficult the future is.
Living is always more useful than a dead person!
Zhao Wang is such a person, even Jiang’s kind of person can be fooled. Can’t she just play with him?
Thinking of this, the hedge can't help but shake the fist.
At the same moment, Zhao Wang on the bed opened his eyes and heard the sound of dressing from the outhouse. He could not help but hook his mouth. Not just a little girl, but also trapped in her own Zhao Wangfu, no matter who she is, as long as she is far away from her, hiding, she can turn out the sky?
Thinking about this, Zhao Wang also relaxed and stretched a lazy waist.
It’s dawn, this is another day!
(End of this chapter)