The Princess Wei Yang

The wound on Li Changxi's face turned into a scar and was covered with thick fat powder. She was confined to the house for a month. When the old lady asked about her for the fifth time, she had to leave the Bimonthly Palace and go to Huo Xiang Court to greet the old lady.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard the old lady laugh: "This girl will make me happy! ”

Li Weiyang was dressed in a yellow cotton wool dress. The embroidered flange at the collar was very nice. He only grabbed a jade wool on his head. It looked fresh and gentle and friendly. The smile on his face was even more lively: “Miao can accompany the old lady, it is a blessing for Miao. ”

The old lady smiled and poked her in the head. “This girl is such a liar, she has such a sweet mouth! ”

Li Changxi was surprised. When did the old lady get so close to her granddaughters? She did not know that for the past month, Li Weichuang has been accompanying the old lady every day to read, drink tea and talk. Today, everyone knows that the old lady loves the three young ladies who have just arrived.

At this time, the little maid reported that Miss Five had arrived. Li Changxi hurriedly walked up and prayed: “Changxi has been lying ill and failed to come to greet the old lady. Please forgive her. ”

The old lady glanced at her and said faintly: "Get up. ”

Li Changxi knew his performance in the south courtyard. It must have passed into the old lady's ear. He was a little nervous and stiff, but he didn't dare move.

Li Weichuang glanced at the old lady's face and walked over with a smile. Li Changxi was lifted up. “If the fifth sister doesn't move, she begs forgiveness. The old lady is a kind person and won't blame you. ”

Li Changxi's face changed. She suddenly realized that Li Weiyang had already figured out the temper of the old lady. She was also a common girl. Why couldn't Li Weiyang please the old lady?

“Lady... Changxi was just disturbed...” Li Changxi blinked and the teardrops fell.

Li Weichuang smiled slightly, did not anger himself, and did not speak ill to each other, indicating that Li Changxi's brain had become clear.

The old lady sighed, "You're a good boy, I know. This time, you've suffered too. ”

Li Changxi heard the old lady say, this stopped the tears.

Li Weiyang smiled and smiled. “After the fifth sister recovers her health, our sisters can walk again often. ”

Li Changxi stared at her in a very complicated mood.

The old lady nodded with a smile. “What I'm saying is, you two are sisters and ladies of the Prime Minister's Office. I won't do anything to argue. Do you understand? ”

Li Weijiang blinked and smiled. “Yes. ”

After both left, the old lady asked Mama Lo: “Heard Aunt Qi was sick? If you cough again, ask a doctor to come in and check on the pulse. ”

This is in front of Miss San, Mommy Lo said: “Yes, the old lady has the most mercy. The master came back from the south courtyard last time, saying that the courtyard is too cold. She has invited a doctor for Aunt Qi and has called four maids to serve her. It is now much better. This is also a blessing because of the accident. ”

The old lady nodded. "Thanks to her, she gave birth to a smart girl. ”

"Lady Luo laughed:" On weekdays, the old lady will come to accompany her, but she is too young to sit down. It's strange that these three ladies should sit with the old lady for two or three hours. It's really Buddhist. ”

The old lady laughed. “I'm not blind. I can see who's sincere and who's false. Although the child seeks refuge, she also has three sincere intentions for me. It is for this sincere purpose to help her. The key is that she deserves to be lifted. ”

Mama Luo laid down with the old lady, "I hope Miss San will not fail the old lady's high expectations. ”

”- [sic]“ Though she's smart, she's young. Alas... ”

Mommy Lo jumped in her heart and dared not speak again.

In the evening, Li Weichuang found a copybook and slowly copied it on the table.

Kyoto has never lacked talent, such as Li Changle, who is a one-year-old reader, a three-year-old poet, and a five-year-old reader of hundreds of books. He has always been a leader among his peers, and has been praised by the great families. Predecessor Li Weijung started reading after entering the capital. Compared to the rest of the world, she didn't know how late it was. Although she later made up her mind with diligence, she only recognized words. The written words were not known to many people to laugh in secret. Over time, she stopped touching books and drawings. But now-- practicing words can calm her down and help her a lot.

The window was smashed open, a strong wind poured in, the book page was turned over, and Baiqiao, who was doing needlework work, rushed to close the window. This only revealed that the sky had changed dramatically. Her eyebrows were wrinkled, and the sun was still shining at lunch. At this point, she turned back and said to Li Weijiang: “Miss, it is dark. You should write carefully, and Slave took an extra candle. ”

Li Weichuang didn't raise his head or nod his head. Knowing that she didn't love to be disturbed when practicing, she went out and covered the door with her bare hands and feet.

Half an hour later, the sky was already as dark as night. With a lightning bolt, a thunderbolt swept by, and the rainfall of copper money poured down.

In the blink of an eye, it rang loudly on all sides.

Li Weichuang raised his head, stood up and reopened the window. He looked at the rain outside the window and was a little irritated.

She didn't like rainy nights, and the night Yuri died, it was also raining heavily. So every day like this evokes a dark past deep in her memory.

At this time, Ziyan quickly walked to the door, placed the bamboo umbrella gently by the door, and threw away the water stain on her body before walking in: "Miss, the slave had just met the nurse in Aunt Qi's yard, she said she had sent a message for Aunt Qi. ”

Yong Jie is a new maid to her mother, very smart and clever. Li Weichuang picked up the note handed over by Purple Smoke and saw it say: We have important business to discuss, secret, come quickly.

Li Weiyang squeezed the note in his hand and raised his head to ask Ziyang: “Where did you see Jong-ho? ”

Purple smoke naturally replied: “In the garden, the slave went to pick up the seeds of the plum flower, and happened to meet her in a hurry and hit a right there. ”

Li Weiyangton: “By then, it was already raining. It was only half an hour from the south courtyard.” It's been raining for an hour...

Ziyan didn't understand what Li Weijung was saying to himself. It got stranger and stranger: “Miss, what are you talking about? ”

If according to the note, Aunt Qi wants to tell herself the secret thing, it is to let her go alone - Li Wei Zhengbai's fingers scratched the note, faintly: “Go, ask all the girls in the yard mother, all dressed up, I have something to tell you. ”

In the heart of the purple cigarette, somehow a bad feeling arose...