Qiaoyu

Chapter 49 Silver Robe Faucet

Qiaoer took Qiaoyu's hand and happily walked into the bright hall of the main room. She obediently held Qiaoyu and sat on the upper chair. She stood quietly beside her, and Li sat on the lower chair. The maids respectfully put on tea. Qiaoyu was indeed thirsty. She picked up the teacup and took a sip. The fragrance immediately flowed between her teeth and cheeks. She couldn't help admiring, "Good tea!"

"It's Longjing before the rain this year." Li replied with a smile.

"It's really a blessing to drink such fragrant tea!"

"If you like it, you can drink it every day! I don't know what kind of tea you like to drink?

"I said, sister-in-law, don't laugh!" Li smiled and said, "Qiaoyu doesn't understand tea. She just uses tea as a thirst quencher. Because I like the fragrance of Mo and Lihua, I usually only drink flower tea. Although I know that it is not vulgar, I am used to it and I don't bother to change it again. This tea must be excellent today. Otherwise, how can even I, who don't know how to taste tea at all, feel good?"

"Miss is modest. Only those who really know tea will choose flower tea. Qiaoyu listened to Li's words, smiled and did not answer, but silently took another sip of tea.

The maid came out of the east room and whispered, "Madam, everything is ready."

"I know!" Li got up and said to Qiaoyu with a smile, "Miss, you must be tired all the way. Do you want to take a shower and take a rest for a while?

"My sister-in-law is so thoughtful!" Qiaoyu got up with a smile.

Li took Qiao'er's hand and was about to go out. Qiaoer turned around and said with a smile, "Auntie, can Qiaoer have dinner with aunt in the evening?"

"Of course!" Qiao Yu replied with a smile.

When Li and his party retreated, Lily gently closed the door and walked into the east house with Qiaoyu. Turn the screen, serve the lady undressed, and sit in the bathtub. Soaking in hot water, he was tired, and Qiaoyu was a little sleepy.

Lily bypassed the screen and began to pack up the things brought. The dressing boxes and jewelry boxes are arranged in an orderly manner in front of the dressing table. The clothes and shoes brought are flat in the wardrobe. Pick out one set from it and put it in **. Then he turned to the screen and served the young lady to bathe.

Qiaoyu closed her eyes slightly and did not sleep well. I think back to what I saw and heard along the way. Nanjing is really as prosperous and rich as my mother described. I traveled to Nanjing, which was also a wish of my mother. But how to deal with that greatest wish? Thinking of her mother's deathbed, Qiaoyu's heart was very tight. He reached out and stroked the ginkgo jade on his neck. Although it is soaked in hot water, the jade is still cold. The father's appearance in his memory has been blurred. Although Qiaoyu has been trying to remember his father's appearance when he first returned to Zhenjiang, but for ten years, the memory of his childhood has been worn out and fragmented by time. Qiaoyu only remembers that her father is very tall. She always likes to raise herself above her head and laugh presumptuously with herself. Thinking of this, Qiaoyu's hand loosened the jade and patted it hard in the water, splashing a lot of water. Lily was washing her hair when she was splashed with water on her face. Ah!" A shout came out.

Qiaoyu quickly opened her eyes and looked at the lily apologetically. Lily wiped her face with a towel and looked at Qiaoyu with a smile. After ten years of getting along with each other, the two people have a tacit understanding and don't need too many words.

Qiao Yu closed her eyes again and continued to soak in the water. This time she really fell asleep. A young man in a silver robe passed by him majestically. He was wearing a bamboo hat, covering his face, and bowing respectfully with his head down. As soon as I looked up, I saw the dragon head with teeth and claws on the robe. Suddenly, the bamboo hat was lifted, and there was a bright light in front of me.

"Miss! Wake up! Miss!" Qiaoyu opened her eyes and looked around in horror. Lily is looking at herself with concern. It took me a long time to understand that I had a dream.

The water was already cold, and the lily served to dry her body and put on the prepared narrow-sleeved home clothes. Get out of the screen.

"How old is it?"

"It's almost time."

Qiaoyu sat in front of the dresser and said lightly, "Lily, help me comb my hair." Lily picked up the comb and began to comb her hair. Qiaoyu also took a comb and combed her hair while thinking about the dream just now. This is the fourth time I have had the same dream since I left Nanjing. What exactly does this mean? Is it good or bad?