pear blossoms fall to the end of the night

Jingli's vacation ended in the cold war between her and Wei Young. Once the vacation was over, Jingli continued to live in court every day from five to nine.

After the early dynasty ended, Zhaohua summoned Jing Li into the imperial study room, calling it to discuss state affairs.

At this time, Empress Zhaohua of the Ming Dynasty was sitting on the dragon chair in the imperial study, and asked jokingly, "Aiqing, how is your newly married life?"

Jing Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and said coolly: "Your Majesty, please pay attention to your demeanor, it's a shame to do so."

Zhaohua was not embarrassed when she was choked back, she put her legs together a little bit, sat upright, and cleared her throat pretending to be serious, "Aiqing, I am asking you something."

Jing Li seemed to be satisfied with Zhao Hua's sitting posture, bowed his body and replied solemnly: "Reporting to Your Majesty, it's okay."

"Shang Ke? What does Shang Ke mean? How about the bride? Virtuous is not virtuous. I heard that you two have sex. Didn't she find anything?"

Jing Li felt the veins on his forehead twitch, and even Zhang Li behind Zhaohua couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing.

"Your Majesty, have you finished approving the papers last night? How does Your Majesty plan to deal with the flood in Kyushu City, and..." Before Jing Li could finish speaking, Zhao Hua interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, okay, I just care about the lives of my subjects, Ah Sheng is really not cute, by the way, the queen mother and the concubine said, I have time to ask you to take your wife to say hello, the harem is really deserted. "

Zhaohua's last sentence was full of deep meaning, and Jing Xin understood it, "The empress dowager and concubine are kind, and I will take orders."

When they came out of the palace, the sun was about to set.

The wheels of the carriage and the gravel on the road squeezed each other, but it didn't affect the stability of the body. In Xiangfu, even a carriage was extraordinary.

At this moment, Jing Li is sitting in the car with her eyes closed, and the situation in the court is complicated. As long as she is in front of people, she has to use her smile as a mask. Whether she is happy or sad, there is only one expression on Jing Li's face, and that is smile. , a soft smile coupled with this beautiful shell that others like, no one can guess, her true inner thoughts, rare solitude, Jing Li has temporarily escaped from that disguise.

Suddenly...the car stopped.

Jing Li opened his eyes without any emotion, "Fei Hua, what's going on?"

Fei Hua's reply sounded outside the car, "Master Xiang, it's Miss Chu."

A little tiredness appeared on Jing Li's face, but she quickly covered it up with a smile. She lifted the curtain and got off the carriage, and she saw Chu Huairou in a blue shirt.

Chu Huairou stared blankly at Jing Li, Jing Li was still so handsome and lifeless, and even got out of the car in a chic posture, which made Chu Huairou's heart even more surging, and there was a gleam of water in her eyes, as if mourning, as if It was a grievance, Chu Huairou opened his mouth, tears flowed down before he could make a sound, "Mr. Jing..."

Jing Li didn't understand where Chu Huairou was coming from. After taking a steady look at the other party, she found that Chu Huairou's clothes were so familiar, "Miss Chu, don't cry, what happened?"

Jing Li took out a handkerchief from his bosom and handed it to Chu Huairou.

Chu Huairou took the handkerchief, gently wiped away her tears, turned to look at Fei Hua, with complicated eyes, "Mr. Jing, can I talk to you alone?"

Fei Hua took a step forward to stop her: "Master Xiang, this is inappropriate."

Chu Huairou is a girl who has not left the court, and Jingli is the prime minister of the court, the moon is dark and the wind is high, a lonely man and a widow, it is inevitable that he will be criticized by those who care.

Hearing Fei Hua's refusal, Chu Huairou looked at Fei Hua with some complaints, but the latter remained majestic and still maintained a saluting posture with his head bowed.

Of course Jing Li knew that Feihua was giving her a step, and she had a detached and polite smile on her face, "It's okay, you step back first."

Feihua was ordered and left.

"Miss Chu, what do you want to say to me?"

When Chu Huairou was asked by Jing Li, tears almost came out again. She trembled her lips, as if she had taken a lot of courage, "Prince Jing...I...I have admired Xiang Xiang for a long time, and I don't want to ask for Xiang Xiang's heart. Wait, just ask Xiang Jing to take a look at me."

Jing Li was a little surprised by Chu Huairou's boldness, but felt that within reason, Jing Li was a woman herself, and there was always a softness in her heart. After becoming Jing Li herself, she realized how difficult it is for women. Just like this in the boudoir mansion, but... no matter how sympathetic she is, Chu Huairou is the daughter of a political enemy.

"Miss Chu, I'm sorry, Jing has already married a wife." After saying this, Jing Li didn't even have a smile on his face, and Chu Huairou stared blankly at her with a desolate look on his face.

"Is it because of Ye Weiyang? I don't believe it. How good is she? I can't compare to her? Brother Jing, I don't ask for fame, I just ask you to put me in your heart, that's enough."

After finishing speaking, Chu Huairou looked down at the handkerchief in his hand, and recited a sentence: "Enter my lovesickness door, you will know my lovesickness, long lovesickness, long lovesickness, short lovesickness, endless."

Jing left the mouth and said: "Miss Chu, if you admire me, I may not necessarily admire you. I'm already married. Even if my wife is bad in every way, she will still be my wife in this life. In my eyes, no one can compare to you." She, don't say such things in the future, just leave it at that."

After Jing Li finished speaking, she turned around and left. Chu Huairou didn't expect Jing Li to be so ruthless. While panicking, she felt bitter in her heart, "Mr. Jing..."

Jing Li didn't seem to hear her call, and walked straight to the carriage.

"Jingli!" Chu Huairou shouted in a panic.

And Jing Li also stopped as she wished.

"Are you so heartless?"

Chu Huairou thought that Jing Li was gentle, but she ignored the fact that this person was the prime minister, and after so many years of hard work in the officialdom, it was not all thanks to Princess Fan Qing that he got to this position.

Although Jing Li stopped in her tracks, she didn't look back, "Miss Chu, I won't like you, even if you dress up as Song Yaosheng, and...you don't look like her at all."

The last sentence made Chu Huairou fall into hell.

Back at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jing Li's face was still a little gloomy. As a woman, she sometimes felt that women were a kind of contradictory existence. They were sometimes generous and gentle, sometimes hysterical, sometimes weak, and sometimes crazy and frightening.

Seeing that Jing Li's expression was not good, Fei Hua thoughtfully made a pot of tea for him.

The clear tea flowed from the spout into the cup, and the thin and uniform celadon seemed to be able to reflect Jing Li's thin fingers, as if thinking of something, the hand holding the cup paused, "Madam, are you asleep?"

Just when Fei Hua was about to answer, Fei Jing came in in a panic.

"Master Xiang, it's not good."

For Fei Jing's rudeness, Fei Hua was a little displeased, she reprimanded with a straight face: "The big thing made you panic like this?"

Fei Jing was reprimanded, her face flushed with shame.

"What's the matter?" Jing Li asked.

Only then did Fei Jing speak, "It's madam, I went to Miss Ouyang's birthday banquet today, but... came back crying."

After Fei Jing finished speaking, she didn't dare to look at Jing Li's expression.

The cup in Jing Li's hand turned around, and finally fell heavily on the table, with a moderate voice, which just expressed her inner anxiety.

"Walk."

Jing Li brought two maids to Wei Young's residence.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Wei Young wiping tears with red eyes, and Tao Liu next to her was comforting her all the time, with fingerprints visible to the naked eye on her face.

Jing Li's brows furrowed imperceptibly.Seeing Jing Li coming in, Tao Liu wiped away her tears and bowed profusely, "Master Xiang."

"Fei Hua, take her down to get the medicine." Jing Li glanced at Tao Liu and ordered, "Fei Jing, you go down first."

In an instant, the people in the room faded away.

Wei Young still remembered that Jing Li ignored her hatred, she just shed tears and stayed silent.

"Why don't you explain?"

Wei Young still ignored Jing Li, instead she cried even louder, at first she was just sobbing intermittently, but when Jing Li asked her, it was like a child who had fallen down saw his parents, feeling aggrieved.

Jing Li sighed, stepped forward to wipe Wei Young's tears, took out her hand, but remembered that she gave Chu Huairou her handkerchief, and finally had to wipe Wei Young's tears with her sleeve.

For Jing Li's tenderness, Wei Young did not refuse, and sat in a well-behaved manner.

Now, can you tell me, what happened? "

Feeling the soft concern in Jing Li's words, Wei Young finally straightened her eyes, squinted her mouth, and threw herself into Jing Li's arms, crying, "They...they all said that I am not good enough for you...even... Even Sister Feishuang mocked me, saying that I have neither talent nor appearance, and only those who are blind will like me."

When Wei Young said this, Jing Li probably guessed it, Ouyang Feishuang was domineering, borrowed her birthday, humiliated Wei Young, touched her little head in her arms, Jing Li unexpectedly didn't push it away, it can be said , she has always disliked being touched by others, meeting Wei Young is an exception.

"You are not ugly." Jing Li said slowly, "You are not without beauty, a girl without salt, you are my wife, the person who will accompany me for the rest of my life, the mistress of the Xiangfu, and the center of my heart. A flower on the ground, they are nothing compared to you, this is the difference."

Jing Li fished out Wei Young from his arms, looked into Wei Young's eyes, and said word by word: "You are Mrs. Jing, but they are not."

Maybe it was because Jing Li's gaze was too gentle, or maybe it was because she spoke too seriously, Wei Young blushed all of a sudden.

"Sanggong... are you... are you... showing love to me?"

Now, it was Jing Li's turn to blush.

Wei Young burst out laughing, "Master, you are blushing, so cute."

Jing Li looked at Wei Young who had tears in his eyes but was already smiling like a flower on his face, even though he was annoyed by his own reaction in his heart, he still said calmly and solemnly: "You are my wife, of course I love you. You, and I will protect you."

"After I was bullied before, I almost drove back to Yefu. I used to always run into my mother's arms when I was wronged, but I suddenly remembered that I was married. The Xiangfu is my home. It's my God." After Wei Young finished speaking, she lowered her head and twisted her clothes, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "It wasn't until the moment I walked into the Prime Minister's Mansion that I realized clearly that I... have liked you for a long time."

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