Chapter 53 Disason
He Ziwen's silence made Changping a little worried and didn't know how to explain it. She turned her head and whispered, "Cousin, it's not what you saw."
"..." He Ziwen didn't say anything, which made Changping more anxious and couldn't help slowing down. "Are you angry?" Changping squeezed his lips and looked at He Ziwen and asked softly, "I didn't do anything."
"I know." He Ziwen glanced at Changping, just nodded and said, "You have been out for a long time."
"Cousin..." Changping frowned and squeezed his lips. After all, he still said nothing more. He was just held by He Ziwen and followed him. When he entered the banquet hall, He Ziwen ignored Changping and followed several officials to other places. Changping wanted to say something, but he was stopped by Annie. What's more, men and women are not on the same table, and Changping can only give up.
"Congratulations." Annie held the glass and said happily, "Oh, my God, the baby is so cute!" That exaggerated expression made Changping a little funny, "Annie's children will be so cute in the future."
"Hmm." Annie nodded with a smile and said, "He, where have you just gone?"
"I stood in the garden for a while." Changping turned his head and said with a smile, "The fourth prince's garden is a drawing designed by a famous artist, which is very beautiful." He explained plainly, "Would you like to go and have a look? Presumably, your garden should have a different flavor.
"Well, I have a rose garden, which is very beautiful." Annie narrowed her big eyes and said, "I like the garden."
"Then let's go and have a look." Changping turned his head and looked at the direction He Ziwen left, but he didn't see anything. Changping sighed secretly.
"Congratulations?"
"Here it comes." Changping answered and looked back again, and then followed Anne out of the banquet hall.
Changping accompanied Anne through the garden, but he didn't want to meet a group of people. Changping hurriedly saluted: "My wife said good to the ninth princess, Princess Anhua, and the princess."
"Let's get up." The ninth princess saw Changping raise his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Mrs. He is really polite." He took a look at Anne and said, "Is Princess Anne still used to it in He's house?"
"Me?" Annie still had a hard time listening to the Chinese. Changping explained in a low voice on the side before she saw Anne pulling a big smile, "I like it. They are fine."
"As long as you like it." The ninth princess nodded and smiled at the princess next to her and said, "Does your sister-in-law know her?" She looked in the direction of Changping. Changping squeezed his lips and pulled out a smile, "The status of the minister is low."
"Ha ha, I know it myself." The fourth princess covered her lips with a veil and said with a smile, "The eldest daughter of the Yun family, who doesn't know in Beijing?" This was a little joke and embarrassed, "It made the princess laugh."
"Congratulations? Do they say you are famous?" Annie suddenly realized that she pulled Changping, grinned, and said with a silly smile, "I understand, don't I?"
Changping twitched the corners of her mouth, smiled dryly, and said, "Anne misunderstood. The princess's consciousness is to have heard people talk about me."
"Oh." Annie frowned and thought for a moment, and then said, "That's the same meaning."
"..." Well, Changping is not going to explain anything.
Princess Anwar smiled and said, "Princess Anne is really curious."
Changping looked at Princess Anne walking and stopping in the yard in the distance, smiled and said, "She is still young, and she is also more playful."
"Puff." Princess Anhua covered her mouth and smiled at the two people and said, "Look at this, it's a little old-fashioned."
"..." Changping sighed in his heart. Isn't she old, but he can't say this to these little girl films. If he really says it, he may laugh at himself.
"Ah, I remembered one thing." The princess clapped her hands and suddenly said, "Is Mrs. He and Miss Yun a cousin?"
Changping was stunned for a moment and nodded quickly and said, "Yes, Changle is my cousin."
"That's good. There is such a relationship." The princess smiled and said, "The sixth prince has the closest relationship with our prince, and he is often in the same place. Speaking of which, he has some relatives with Miss Yun." After saying that, the fourth princess laughed, looked at Changping and smiled at the other two and said, "Is this the reason?"
The corners of Changping's mouth twitched. Does it mean that she climbed high or did she climb high?
"The princess laughed. It was the minister and the woman who climbed high." Changping hurriedly bowed his head and saluted, "It's my sister's blessing to enter the six royal palace. Ping'er will only be happy for her. How dare she continue to climb the royal palace?"
"Wond~~ What do you say that you can't climb high." The fourth princess shook her head and said, "I like that kind of talented woman most. It is said that a woman without talent is virtue, but if this woman has a beautiful face, she can't read a large character, and can only be regarded as a beautiful vase. This vase has been boring for a long time, let alone this woman?" With that, the fourth princess took Changping's hand, patted and said, "You just think that this palace is your own family. If you have time, you can also talk to me."
"The princess is in love." Changping smiled and said, "I will definitely come to disturb the princess in the future."
"This is good, this is good." The fourth princess smiled and said, "I'm afraid you won't come."
Changping accompanied Xu Ying, accompanied the garden and drank wine, and then left the royal palace. He Ziwen sat in the carriage and was already waiting. Seeing Changping and Anne coming out, he left the four royal palace.
The relationship between Changping and He Ziwen seemed to be in an impasse. He Ziwen rested in his second aunt Yue Ranxuan all day and hardly stepped into Tinglan Courtyard. Changping lived his own life alone in this Tinglan Courtyard. Neither of them disturbed anyone, as if they were strangers living under the same roof.
Although the marriage decree has not yet been issued, this matter seems to have been nailed.
She had always thought that even if Changle married the sixth prince, she would only be a side concubine, but she did not expect that it was the sixth princess, which made her a little worried. If it is based on Changle's status, it should not belong to the princess at all. For example, the third princess and the fourth princess, which mother's family is not a prominent family? How come she came to the sixth princess, but she was just the daughter of a five-grade official?
This is too unusual.
Although the reason makes it easy for Changping to think of that aspect, she doesn't want to think about all the utilitarian things. Perhaps, between Changle and the Sixth Prince, maybe it's really because she likes it.
Changle should have met the six princes when he was a female official in Qianshou Palace.
Changping sighed. As long as Changle really found the person she really liked, Changping would only congratulate her. Changle was unusual for her. She raised her grandmother since she was a child. She was gentle and took good care of her. Changle played the role of a sister in her life, no Possible or missing.
On the 15th of this month, it should be the day when He Ziwen rested in Tinglan Courtyard.
"At the beginning of next month, it will be the day of Changle marriage." Changping brought a bowl of porridge for He Ziwen. After watching him eat it, he said, "That day, we..."
"Well, I saved it." He Ziwen nodded with no expression on his face. He finished drinking the porridge, looked at Changping and said, "We don't lack the etiquette. If there is anything, you just need to put money in the account room. I don't worry about you taking care of these things." Wipe your mouth with a veil, put it on the side, and say, "You don't have to ask me about this. You can give me a girl and go to Yue Ranxuan to inform me." He stood up, hugged a quilt directly from **, put it on the soft couch, and said, "Go to bed when you eat well. I'll sleep on the bed today."
"..." Changping's heart was empty, as if there was a big hole in a place. The wind was blowing, passing through the big hole, and the cold made her frown involuntarily.
Lying flat on a wide**, she felt a little cold. She tightened the quilt, turned her head and gently hooked the bed, leaving a small gap. Looking at the person lying on the couch, tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes. She felt that she should not cry, but the tears could not stop. She lay on her back**. Thinking about many things, especially her relationship with He Ziwen and Shen Ran, I have to admit that maybe it's really her fault.
Changping sat up, opened the bed, and walked barefoot on the cold floor. The air conditioner from under her feet rushed directly to all over her body, making her tremble. In the night, she did not light the lamp. She walked silently to He Ziwen and squatted down and looked at the picture through the moonlight. The face that had made her extremely familiar sighed softly.
She thought, if He Ziwen opened his eyes at this moment and looked at a figure whose face could not be seen clearly in the dark, would she be shocked? He is the kind of scholar who has no power to bind chickens. He is not strong enough, not even the kind of decisive person that Changping likes. His nature is also a little indecisive that Changping hates.
And what about Changping? Her position is destined to be strong in the He family. Generally speaking, Changping should dominate such a person, but why has their relationship become what it is now?
Changping can't figure it out.
"What are you crying for?" The sudden sound made Changping come to his senses, and his eyes seemed to reflect in the dark. Changping saw the depth in those eyes. The feelings hidden in them made Changping feel a little palpitated. Changping looked away and wiped the tears on his face with his arms. "I didn't cry." She countered clumsily, and the lame lie bent the corners of He Ziwen's eyes slightly.
It's damn clear why you can see the curved corners of your eyes in the night, which is unscientific!