Lying in bed, Feng Ziying woke up, but she didn’t know what time it was.
I looked outside the window and it was still dark, but I could hear someone tossing and turning on the bed outside.
Yue thought about it for a while, Xiangling was on duty today. This girl didn't have much thoughts. She used to sleep well. Even Jin Chuaner and Yun Shang had made fun of her. Why was she still tossing and turning at this time today?
Looking at the straw kingfisher hanging in the mosquito net, she reached out and touched it, and the kingfisher began to sway. Then she looked at the sachet and purse beside her pillow. Feng Ziying felt more and more how friendly and beautiful this era is to successful men.
Well, I should be considered a typical second-generation official plus a first-generation official, right?
Not only does he have a distinguished family background, but he is also blessed by the halo of being a sage, and his personality is completely different from the young men of this era. He is friendly to others and has respect that other men can never have. It is no wonder that these girls are fascinated by him.
Fascination, fascination with this kind of life.
That's why he seemed so anxious when a strange mistress was about to arrive.
I'm afraid none of the girls will have a good night's sleep tonight, and it will be difficult for them.
"Xiang Ling."
"Sir, do you want some water?" Xiangling from the outer room hurriedly got up, put on her clothes and came in carrying a kettle.
"Well, put it there, come here." Feng Ziying also stood up and patted the bedside beside her, "What time is it?"
"Ah?!" Xiangling was startled, but she was also afraid that her reaction would cause Feng Ziying's displeasure, so she quickly lowered her head to cover it up and slumped close to the bedside, "Sir, Yin Shi has just passed, and Mao Chu is here."
In September in the capital, it was already very cold in the second half of the night. Feng Ziying saw that Xiang Ling was only wearing a moon-white dress, with a bright red bellyband faintly visible inside. The sixteen-year-old girl already had a certain figure, and her pink and delicate feet were
Wearing a pair of emerald satin embroidered shoes, the reddish color of worry on her face is really heartwarming.
"Come up quickly, don't get cold." Feng Ziying patted the head of the bed again, "I just want to talk to you, so that you don't have to be worried and have trouble sleeping."
Xiangling felt sweet in her heart, nodded obediently, sat on the bed, pushed her cold feet into the quilt, and leaned her body against Feng Ziying's arms.
Feng Ziying was also confused in her heart, but then she suppressed her thoughts and raised her hand to stroke Xiang Ling's slightly disheveled hair, "You didn't fall asleep at night? Are you so worried about me getting a new wife?"
Nodding obediently, Xiangling raised her beautiful face with pink makeup and jade, and the scarlet red mole on her eyebrows added a touch of enchantment, "Master, how can you not worry? It's so easy for me to be here.
It has only been a year since I lived the life I dreamed of..."
"Didn't I say that? I heard that this bride is very kind-hearted and is especially good at poetry. Don't you want to learn to write poetry? You can learn from grandma," Feng Ziying explained.
Shaking her head, Xiangling's face showed an innocence that was not commensurate with her age, "Master, Miss Bao, Miss Lin, Miss Third, and Miss Shi are all capable of composing poems. I would rather run errands to ask for advice."
Unable to resist pinching Xiang Ling's pink cheeks, Feng Ziying said sternly: "Don't say these words to avoid being unpopular in the future."
Xiangling was startled and nodded quickly.
"Don't worry too much, you guys. After all, you are also members of my family. Even if grandma is newly married, she won't make things difficult for you easily." Feng Ziying knew that these words would hardly relieve their inner anxiety, so she continued: "Well
, maybe you all know that I may have to have both mother and father, um, that is to say, I may have to marry the grandma of two families, each in his own family. The first one to marry is the one from my eldest uncle’s house. If you are worried about the new arrival
If grandma’s place is not good, then you can continue to stay here.”
"Ah?! Master, is it true?" Xiangling was surprised and happy. She couldn't help but stand up, grabbed Feng Ziying's arm, held it in her arms and shook it: "Master, is your other wife going to marry Miss Bao?"
?My maid is willing to follow Miss Bao."
Feng Ziying felt the soul-stirring touch on her arm and almost made a fool of herself. She quickly bit her tongue and shook her head: "When did you say you want to marry Miss Bao?"
"Don't you want to marry someone else?" Xiangling stared at those pretty eyes suspiciously and said, "Master, is it Miss Lin?"
"Why do you say it's Girl Lin?" Feng Ziying didn't expect that her secrets seemed to be lost on the girls around her, so she asked helplessly.
"That girl Zijuan often comes over and murmurs with Yun Shang. I heard Ruixiang say that Zijuan often comes over before the servant girl comes over, and I often see Zijuan..." Xiangling's experience in this aspect
He is quite attentive.
"Oh, you are very careful in your observations and inquiries." Feng Ziying's words made Xiang Ling panic again, "Master, I didn't ask about my affairs. I heard about it accidentally..."
"Okay, don't be so cautious. Are you the kind of petty person? You are my personal maid, isn't it the right thing to ask about me?" Feng Ziying picked up Xiangling's delicate little hand and rubbed it.
"Don't ask so much. Everything that needs to be known will be known. In short, just talk to Jin Chuan'er and the others. Don't worry too much. If you don't want to go, don't go. Besides, we have to go next year."
Hearing Feng Ziying say this, the string in her heart immediately relaxed. After a few words, Xiangling started to fight with her eyelids. Feng Ziying secretly laughed in her heart and put the girl down by the way. This girl was like this
He fell asleep on his own.
When Xiang Ling woke up, what she saw was Jin Chuan'er's face, "Xiang Ling, you are seeking death, why did you come to sleep on my bed?"
Xiangling was also startled, and subconsciously groped her body under the brocade quilt, but found nothing unusual. Then she breathed a sigh of relief. I will only turn sixteen tomorrow, and this iron rule is still in effect.
"Where is the master?" Xiang Ling quickly stood up and looked around. Feng Ziying's figure had long disappeared.
"I should ask you, you little hooves were on duty last night, why did you still sleep on my bed?" Seeing that Xiang Ling was dressed normally and behaved the same, Jin Chuan'er was a little relieved.
"Last night, Master pulled me to talk, but then I became confused and fell asleep." Xiangling covered her mouth and yawned. She suddenly thought of something, looked around, and then whispered mysteriously:
"I told you, don't worry..."
After hearing Xiang Ling's words, Jin Chuan'er's eyes widened, "Really?"
"Well, of course it's true. Originally, my uncle had no heirs and I needed him to be a lord and a father. Otherwise, the whole house would be broken. Isn't that good?" Xiangling blinked.
"Then my second uncle also has no heirs. Can't I also take care of the family?" Jin Chuan'er asked.
"Ah?" Xiang Ling didn't understand at this point and shook her head, "I didn't say anything, but my second uncle doesn't have a title, so he doesn't need to take the title. Maybe he doesn't need to hold the title concurrently?"
It is true that I have never heard of a family with three ancestry, and I am afraid that the dual ancestry of such a high-profile family is different from the common ancestry of ordinary people in the countryside. This is not what Jin Chuaner and Xiangling can understand.
But they understand that they don't have to think about adapting to the new grandma for the time being. Maybe there is Miss Lin or Miss Bao in the other room, and they will be extremely happy if they can follow this room.
Feng Ziying got up early.
Seeing Xiang Ling sleeping soundly, he couldn't bear to disturb her, so he carefully stepped over Xiang Ling's body, got dressed and went out to exercise.
Fists never leave the hands, and movements never leave the mouth. Along with this martial arts, one must maintain the habit of practice.
We must also persevere in Professor Zhang’s method of consolidating our foundation and cultivating our talents. Now that we are sixteen years old, even if we can let ourselves go, in Master Zhang’s words, he is riddled with sins. If he didn’t have a body of steel and iron,
I'm afraid I won't be able to support myself, so I can't stop practicing this kind of practice. The more you persist, the better the effect will be.
"By the way, sir, I almost forgot something." Jin Chuan'er wiped Feng Ziying's body, who was sweating profusely, and said: "Yesterday, a young master from the You family came to visit, but he didn't send a greeting, he just said
Your friend Ruixiang came back and said that you must be very busy these days. He said that his family is currently living in Chengen Temple Alley in Fucai Fang, right next to Chengen Temple..."
Feng Ziying just slapped her head. She always said that she had forgotten something. It turned out that the You family should have gone to Beijing a long time ago, and they should have arrived a few days later than herself, but she was very busy these days.
Not touching the ground, I put everything aside and couldn't think of anything.
It seems that the You sisters listened to my own persuasion and did not go directly into the Ningguo Mansion. At the beginning, I also asked the two sisters to stop rushing into the manor and inquire about the situation. In such a dirty place, their reputation will be ruined once they enter.
destroyed.
Now it seems that Sister You has really rented a house to live temporarily outside, but I don't know how long they can hold on.
He still had to take some time to check it out. At any rate, Sanjie You had saved his life. He should repay the favor he received from others with a spring of water. At least he couldn't watch these sisters fall into the abyss.
I just don’t know if Sanjie You and Liu Erlang still have this fate? Feng Ziying thought about it, but he was probably a little hung up.
Firstly, Liu Xianglian is now focused on the theater and has no other thoughts at all; secondly, Third Sister You has so much experience and knowledge, and she doesn't seem to have the kind of temperament that only cares about appearance and beauty, and she doesn't know what "
Why did this pair come together in the book "Dream of Red Mansions"?
"Oh, I understand. Jin Chuan'er would like to remind me that I should take a look when I have free time today." Feng Ziying thought for a while and said.
"I heard Ruixiang say that the Young Master of the You family was born unusually like ordinary people. He couldn't tell what was unusual about him. He just said it was an indescribable strange magic power that can make people panic just by looking at him."
Chui'er carefully wiped the sweat off Feng Ziying's body, then wiped Feng Ziying's body with warm water again, and dressed Feng Ziying.
"It's rare but strange. Mr. You has some foreign ancestry. He just has darker eye sockets and a different color from ours. It's just light gray and his lips are thicker." Feng Ziying said with a smile.
"Oh, no wonder Ruixiang said that. There are many barbarians in our city and the capital, and I have even met a Xiyi people once." Jin Chuan'er suddenly realized.