Chapter 94: Husband and wife night talk (thanks to the leader of book friend cool91!)
The night is as cool as water, and the autumn wind rustles the green bamboo poles on the east window. The lanterns hanging under the eaves of the corridor sway in the wind, and the bright candles, which are bright and dark, cast out circles of soft, water-like light.
Qin Keqing's flawless, beautiful face reflects the gentleness and softness of her face.
She has a graceful and gorgeous appearance. At this moment, she is wearing a light red skirt with her temples rolled up. She is so beautiful that it is hard to describe. This kind of beauty is not inferior to that of the eldest princess of Jinyang, but it still lacks a few flowers.
A young woman, plump, mature and beautiful.
"Grandma, didn't I say that I went to Hanmo Studio to discuss publishing the manuscript? I haven't come back yet. I guess there are other things that have blocked me." Seeing that her young lady frowned and her eyes were filled with confusion, the maid Baozhu asked.
Said softly.
She could also understand that her young lady was newly married, and when the honey was mixed with oil, she couldn't think of not seeing her for a while.
"Tomorrow is the time to return to peace. I would like to discuss this with my husband."
Ruizhu said softly: "Grandma, it's time to go to Ning tomorrow. My uncle..."
On the third day after the bride got married, the couple wanted to go back to visit her mother. Qin Keqing saw that Jia Heng was busy writing a manuscript these two days, so she didn't mention it, but she actually wanted to go home tomorrow.
At this moment, the sound of familiar footsteps came, which was particularly clear in the quiet night.
Jia Heng entered the courtyard carrying a lantern. He raised his eyes and saw Qin Keqing standing pretty on the porch. He stared blankly and couldn't help but smile and said, "Ke Qing, why don't you go inside? It's very windy on the porch."
Under Qin Keqing's willow-leaf slender eyebrows, a cut of autumn water glistened like water, and she said softly: "Husband, have you had dinner? Baozhu, heat up the food in the kitchen."
As he spoke, he put on his big cloak and walked over. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes suddenly stopped and he stopped for a moment when Jia Heng was hanging under the eaves of the corridor, waiting for the lantern.
"The eldest princess of Jinyang."
Jia Heng said: "The owner behind Hanmo Studio is the eldest princess of Jinyang. Her maid Lianxue gave me a lantern to light up when she came back."
The matter of entering the palace to meet the Holy Spirit is a big deal, so it is difficult to tell Ke Qing originally, but if it is about receiving a reward for the manuscript, it can still be said.
Besides, the emperor's reward will be distributed tomorrow.
Qin Keqing smiled softly and noticed the subtle fragrance floating between the wings of her nose. Her bright eyes flashed, and she vaguely felt that there was something subtle in it. However, she did not ask. Instead, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "No wonder Hanmo
Zhai is well-known in the divine capital, and even when his book was at home, my father also praised it, and it turned out that the owner behind it was the Tian family."
Qin Keqing is obviously not someone who inquires deeply about men's affairs.
Jia Heng also entered the room at this time, and looked at Qingwen who was standing under the eaves of the corridor, staring at him with a pair of bright eyes. He remembered that he hadn't taught Qingwen how to read for two or three days, so he said: "Qingwen,
In that Thousand-Character Book, which page have you read?"
Qingwen lowered her head, wrung her fingers, and said softly: "I don't have time to study in these two days."
Jia Heng thought for a while and said: "Studying can't take three days to fish and two days to dry the net. The most important thing is not to interrupt."
Qingwen nodded and hummed, a flash of sadness flashed through her heart. Ever since the young master got married, she had not been taught how to read in the past two days. She could recognize and write those few words.
Qin Keqing looked at this scene with a smile and said softly: "My husband was teaching Qingwen how to read?"
Jia Heng nodded, held his wife's slender hand, smiled, and said warmly: "Not to mention asking Qingwen to recite poems to do it right, you must know some words, whether it is to understand some principles or to cultivate your temperament, reading is
useful."
Qin Keqing said softly: "What your husband said is true. Qingwen is smart at first glance, and she is not bad at reading and writing. My husband has been busy these past two days. I saw that after she finished doing the girl's work, she was copying and writing in front of the desk.
I guess it’s time to learn a new word. Husband, if you have some free time, you might as well teach her, don’t give up halfway."
Compared to the maid her husband brought from outside, who didn't know whether she was the eldest princess or not, although Qingwen looked a little stubborn, she was good-looking and could be bigger, so she could fill her husband's house.
Qin Keqing thought so.
Compared with Baozhu and Ruizhu, the two dowry maids brought by her, Qingwen, were considered to be extremely beautiful in terms of appearance and figure.
With such a beautiful woman, even if she tried to stop her, she probably wouldn't be able to stop her. She would just get the reputation of being jealous for nothing, so she might as well just go with the flow.
When Jia Heng heard this, he glanced at Qingwen in surprise. He had been writing manuscripts in the past few days, but he didn't pay much attention to Qingwen's movements.
And his wife, what she just said was too virtuous.
I had only been here for a few days, so why did I act like I wanted to find a wife for him?
Qin Keqing's words also made Qingwen raise a slightly foxy face with complex colors on her face, which was as white as snow. She pursed her pink lips and said softly: "Young Master, you have been looking so good these days.
I’m very busy, so how can I have time to teach me? Besides, isn’t grandma going to Guining tomorrow?”
Obviously, even though Qingwen was doing needlework in the wing just now, she was eavesdropping on the conversations between Qin Keqing's master and servant.
Jia Heng smiled, looked at Qingwen, and said warmly: "It's enough to spare half an hour every day, and I'll teach you how to read tomorrow."
As Qin Keqing said, whether it is Qingwen or he, since they are literate, they should not give up halfway.
"Uncle, the food is hot." At this time, Baozhu said with a smile from the side.
Jia Heng smiled and said: "From noon to now, I haven't eaten all the grains of rice, so I am hungry."
Qin Keqing's expression paused for a moment, and she thought about this sentence over and over in her heart. The smile on her face was bright, and she said with concern: "Husband, I'll have some food later."
In the flower hall, Jia Heng sat at the dining table and said softly: "My dear, why don't we have something together?"
Qin Keqing's eyes were as soft as water and he said softly: "Husband, I have eaten and I am not hungry."
Jia Heng looked at Qin Keqing who was sitting upright, paused for a moment on his front, picked up the chopsticks, and said with a chuckle: "Ke Qing, it's better to eat more. After all, you're only sixteen or seventeen, and you're still... growing up.
Body."
Qin Keqing: "..."
She always felt that there was something in her husband's words, but she couldn't figure it out when she thought about it carefully. Could it be that she felt that she was too thin?
Even though Qin Keqinglan has a good heart and a delicate mind, she doesn't know what her husband's thoughts are racing at this moment.
Jia Heng held the chopsticks in his hands and ate his rice, but he didn't eat much. It was already nine or ten o'clock in the evening, and it would be easy to accumulate food if he ate too much.
Looking at the charming newlywed wife beside him, he felt a little moved.
Keqing's appearance is naturally of heavenly beauty, she is a graceful and elegant oval-faced beauty. If her figure is plumper, it will be more beautiful and beautiful.
But because she is still young, she is still somewhat fair and skinny, and does not have that fat feeling. Moreover, Keqing usually pays attention to diet and does not eat much.
Of course, just like in the world of "Dream of Red Mansions", the ceiling of the obese world...is someone else.
Jia Heng finished the meal slowly, rinsed his mouth, picked up a cup of fragrant tea, and said warmly: "Guining is tomorrow, right?"
Qin Keqing's heart moved slightly and asked: "What will happen tomorrow, husband?"
Jia Heng chuckled lightly and said: "It's in the Rong Mansion. Two days have passed and I think I should be expelled. Maybe I have to open an ancestral hall and change the genealogy. It will probably take half a day."
"Then it's okay if you don't wait for two days." Qin Keqing said softly.
Jia Heng thought for a while and said, "It's time to go see my father-in-law. I'll go to Rong Mansion early tomorrow and get rid of the family registration in the morning. Then I'll come back early. We can go there in the afternoon."
Qin Keqing blinked. Why did she have the feeling that her husband was more anxious about the expulsion than Ning Rong's second house?
In fact, the reason why the Jia family forgot about the removal of Jia Heng's clan status in the past two days was because they were busy trying to get Jia Zhen and promote the title.
Qin Keqing nodded and said softly: "That's okay."
The two of them put down the tea in their hands, returned to the side room, and sat side by side in front of the bed to talk.
At this time, Baozhu and Ruizhu came over with foot-washing water, and the second maid laughed and said: "Uncle, grandma wash your feet before going to bed."
Jia Heng took off his shoes and socks, soaked his feet, looked at Ke Qing aside and said, "Ke Qing, you should also take a bath for a while."
Qin Keqing looked shy and said softly: "Husband, let's go clubbing first, and I will come back later..."
"The water will cool down later." Jia Heng looked at his wife as shy as a spring flower and an autumn moon, and found it quite interesting.
In ancient times, even couples rarely soaked their feet together.
Hearing this, Qin Keqing glanced at Jia Heng with both anger and shame, but without saying anything, the maids Baozhu and Ruizhu took care of her shoes and socks. She noticed that her husband's burning gaze fell on her jade feet.
, couldn't help but blush with embarrassment, and her cheeks were as hot as fire.
Jia Heng also withdrew his eyes from the white and tender jade feet with ankles as smooth and white as glass and ten jade toes like bamboo shoots. He thought to himself, he didn't pay attention to it the day before, but Qing also painted his nails red with impatiens flower juice?
Seeing the scorching eyes leave, Qin Keqing felt a little shy and changed the topic: "Husband, have we settled the matter of printing manuscripts and publications? I think after this matter is over, my husband will no longer have to worry about financial matters.
"
In the past two days, her husband's enthusiasm for writing and writing made her feel both distressed and moved.
She knew that her husband wanted her to live a good life.
Days like this are actually very good. The married couple enjoys each other, it is plain and warm.
Jia Heng said: "It will be printed tomorrow. I have something to tell you. The manuscript of the Three Kingdoms somehow caught the attention of the current emperor. He summoned him to the palace to read it. Longyan was very happy and gave it to him.
