It was still early, before noon, and the scorching sun was already shining brightly on everything in Baylor House.
Wanyue was a little dazzled by the sunlight, so she had no choice but to stride back to the West Nuan Pavilion from the east wing.
As soon as she returned to the house, the heat inside was even worse than outside. The room was obviously a little airtight, and she gradually started to feel hot after walking for a while, so she had to ask Yu Zhi to open all the windows in the house.
Grandma Wang was busy outside the house, ordering several other servants to sweep. Wanyue quickly sat down and poured a cup of tea herself, drank it all, and took out the handkerchief in her sleeve to wipe the sweat from her forehead. After feeling that it was not so hot, she Then he tucked the veil back into his sleeve.
After a while, someone knocked on the door a few times. Wanyue was confused, but she heard Liu Jiamiao's voice: "Sister, I have nothing to do. I came here to chat with you about home affairs. I didn't bother you."
Wanyue was a little surprised. She didn't expect Liu Jiamiaoyin to come to her. She quickly got up and walked to the door to greet her: "Why bother? I wish my sister would often come to my room."
Liu Jiamiaoyin's smile seems to be particularly joyful. She has a very beautiful appearance and fair skin. There is a silk double luan holding a fruit hosta stuck on the top of her head. It is worth a lot. The coat she wears is a bit loose and her speech is gentle. Gentle and amiable.
Behind her was Grandma Zhang, and Wanyue had some impressions of her. When Grandma Zhang passed away in her previous life, Liu Jiamiaoyin cried her heart out and was sad for a long time, which was enough to show the deep love between master and servant between the two.
Liu Jiamiaoyin was now pregnant. Wanyue carefully helped her to sit down at the rosewood table, and then ordered Yuzhi standing aside: "Yuzhi, serve tea."
Yu Zhi calmly blessed Liu Jiamiao and placed the poured tea respectfully in front of Liu Jiamiao's table.
But Liu Jiamiaoyin ignored the tea, and said to Wanyue with a calm expression: "Sister, have you heard about what happened in the garden today? Alas! I'm afraid this direct descendant Fujin will be difficult to get along with in the future. We are afraid that life will be difficult."
Wanyue listened with great respect on her face. After all, Liu Jiamiaoyin followed Yinqi all the way to the palace from her elder brother, and gave birth to Yinqi's eldest son. She is still pregnant with one in her belly.
"Sister, why are you sighing? Sister is the first to enter the palace, and she has given birth to the eldest son of Lord Beile. According to her status and rules, even if she is the direct descendant of Fujin, she would not dare to do anything to you. On the other hand, I am afraid that she will regard me as a thorn in her side. ." Wanyue looked at Liu Jiamiaoyin and thought that she was the most stable.
When Liu Jiamiaoyin heard this, she had a calm expression on her face. Wanyue couldn't see any clues. She didn't have much contact with Liu Jiamiaoyin in her previous life. Most of the time, Liu Jiamiaoyin just came to her room to complain about Guar Jiayinan. Wanyue was fighting for favor, but Wanyue could do nothing at that time. Wanyue only knew that she was from the Han Army Banner, and that her father Liu Wenhuan was the sixth-rank military official, Qianzong.
The scene between the two of them today actually looked a bit like Wanyue before she was reborn, and Wanyue couldn't help but sigh.
The two chatted some more, and when it was almost time for dinner, Liu Jiamiaoyin left Wanyue's house with satisfaction.
After Wanyue watched her leave, she sat back in the room, drinking hot tea while thinking about how to avoid the tragedy of her previous life from happening again.
Grandma Wang came in from the outside. Seeing the thoughtful look on her face, she couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, so she had to ask cautiously: "Miss, do you still remember what happened tomorrow?"
"What's going on tomorrow?" Wanyue turned her head and looked at Grandma Wang with a suspicious look on her face.
After listening to Wanyue's words, Grandma Wang shook her head helplessly, "Miss, tomorrow is the third day of your wedding to Lord Beile. According to etiquette, you need to go back to the house."
Wanyue woke up from a dream and understood immediately. Thinking that she would be able to come back tomorrow, she was also happy. Because she could see Amma and E Niang, she really missed them.
"Yes, why did I forget to go back home? Thank you for reminding me, mama."
"However, Miss Tomorrow, you are going back with Lord Baylor, so don't forget." Grandma Wang frowned and reminded.
Grandma Wang also told Wanyue some rules about returning home. Wanyue has a smart temperament, and she also experienced returning home in her previous life, so she can understand it clearly.
Wanyue's identity is the side Fujin of Baylor Mansion, and she can return home on the third day after her wedding. The first son Fujin has to return home on the ninth day after the wedding. Wanyue did not expect that she would win over Guar Jiayinan first in this matter.
return.
The dinner consisted of some porridge and side dishes, and Wanyue seemed to have no appetite at all. Although she was now a Fujin, there was no need to 'abuse' her in terms of food.
Looking at the unpalatable food on the table, Wanyue remembered that when she was a child, the food at home was better than now. From the time she could remember, Amma was a member of the fifth rank, and his official position was barely shared.
There are only seven rooms in a second-floor courtyard. Amma's salary supports the family's expenses, and she has never been treated badly in terms of food.
However, Ama later remained neutral on the party struggle between Soetu and Nalan Mingzhu, which led to the unsatisfactory official career. In the capital, he has always held a civilian position from the fifth rank. Although he worked hard, he has never been promoted, and other
Colleagues with less ability were successful in officialdom, but Amma's frustration in officialdom eventually led to him not being able to let go of it until his death.
However, E Niang suffered from a cough, and the doctor was helpless until the end. She could only watch E Niang in despair and wait for death.
Thinking of all the things in her previous life, Wanyue sighed. This life will definitely get better, and she will definitely do it.
At three quarters of the next day, Grandma Wang came to the room to wake up Wanyue.
After breakfast at 3 o'clock in the morning, before Wanyue even stepped out of the house, Yinqi was already waiting at the door of the palace.
After waiting for two quarters of an hour, Wanyue didn't come out. The groom at the door was waiting, feeling quite unhappy.
Yinqi also had a sullen face. The servant next to him had sharp eyes. Seeing Lord Beile's displeasure, he hurriedly turned to his side and bowed his waist and asked: "Master, would you like me to go and urge... Xiang Fujin?"
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Seeing that he was smart, Yinqi nodded silently.
The boy received permission and was about to get up when he heard a series of sounds that sounded very much like the sound of horse hooves. He immediately felt confident. The flowerpot-soled shoes worn by the Fujins when walking on the road made a sound very similar to the sound of horse hooves.
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He turned around and bowed his head slightly towards Yinqi, and said, "Master, Xi Fujin has come out."
Yinqi looked at the door of the palace in surprise. Wanyue was wearing a magenta satin embroidered gold butterfly pattern auspicious robe. The edge of the whole body was trimmed with double tapering, and the outer layer was trimmed with white peony pattern. The flag was
There are pink silk flowers on her head, light blue tassels, and ruby pendants as earrings, giving her whole body a bright feeling.
Wanyue's outfit made Yinqi purse his lips, and his anger was relieved.
When Wanyue saw Yinqi already waiting at the door, a beautiful and dignified smile immediately appeared on her face.
After approaching Yinqi, Wanyue timidly bowed.
On the carriage, Yinqi was a little absent-minded. He tilted his head and looked at Wanyue, "Is that why you went out so late today to dress up like this?"
Wanyue nodded and murmured in a low voice, "I didn't think about how you often went out in your previous life, so I went out according to the approximate time. What does this have to do with dressing up."
"What are you muttering about?" Seeing her muttering something in a low voice, but not hearing it clearly, Yinqi approached Wanyue and asked.
Yinqi suddenly came closer, making the distance between the two lips as close as a millimeter. Wanyue felt that the roots behind her ears began to get hot, and the heat spread all the way to her cheeks.
She blushed and looked at Yinqi, then forced a smile and said, "No, I just wanted to go home...I was very relieved for a moment."
After saying that, Wanyue bit her lip tightly. After a long silence, Yinqi only said: "The carriage is shaking a little, please sit tight."
