bright moon goes west

It was windy and snowy outside, and the whole world was covered in a layer of silvery white.Through the window, one can see a large plum grove outside the house, and several wintersweet plants are blooming beautifully against the wind and snow.

In such a cold weather, the fire dragon in the house is as warm as spring.

On the red rosewood rocking chair, Heng'e was wearing a silver gauze shirt, a goose-yellow pleated skirt with flowers, her hair was braided with blue silk, she didn't wear hairpin rings, and she didn't apply any makeup. The plum blossoms are in a trance.

Her close maid, Suiyu, has a slightly round oval face, with willow eyebrows and almond eyes, radiant in Gu Panjian, and a cheerful personality who loves to talk and laugh. Among the four maids who came over with Hang'e as a dowry, Hang'e likes her the most. That's her.

But Suiyu, who was the most favored in front of Heng'e, just regarded herself as a wooden stake these days, and dared not speak in front of Heng'e easily, so as not to spoil Heng'e's mood even more.

Looking at the heavy snow falling outside the house, Heng'e unexpectedly remembered the time when she was not married in her boudoir.

At that time, I was still a girl in my boudoir, living a carefree life. What I worried most every day was that I would not be able to finish the homework assigned by my husband, or worry about where to hang out with my close friends.At that time, what she loved most was such a snowy day, inviting friends and companions, making tea with her friends in the octagonal gazebo surrounded by glass, enjoying the snow, reciting poems and discussing paintings, except for the series hidden in her heart, The girl's thoughts that no one unfolds, the days are not happy.

But now, what she hates the most is such a snowy day.The red rosewood rocking chair under her body swayed leisurely, and Heng'e slowly closed her eyes.

Fei Qiong walked quickly along the Chaoshou corridor, a thin layer of snow fell on the gorilla felt cloak trimmed with white fox fur.

She didn't slow down until she reached Jingsiju.

A little girl guarding the gate had already stepped forward and called Sister Feiqiong, and quickly helped her take off her cloak, shook the snow off her clothes, put it on her arms, and another little girl rolled it up for her with a very winking look. Thick cotton curtains, invite her in.

Fei Qiong first entered the flower hall, drank a cup of hot tea to calm her expression, and then slowly walked into the inner room.

Inside the room, several big maids were sitting around on the Arhat couch, flying needles and threading, and two thirteen or fourteen-year-old maids were standing by the rocking chair, waiting for the mistress who woke up at some point.

Seeing Fei Qiong coming in, there was a slight noise in the originally silent room, Rui Bai put down the needle and thread in his hand, and made a silent gesture to Heng'e who was sleeping.

Heng'e has been having difficulty sleeping at night these days, the maidservants were afraid of disturbing the young lady who fell asleep so hard, leaving Suiyu alone to wait for orders, Ruibai and Hansu followed Feiqiong to the flower hall.

The three of them sat down around a table of eight immortals, waved away the maids in the room, leaving only the two second-class maids Qing Ke and Huang Xian who followed from Cui's mansion to pay attention to the movement at the door, and then Fei Qiong said: " Why have I only been away for half a month, and the young lady has lost so much weight." The distress and blame could not be concealed in her tone.

Rui Bai and Han Su looked at each other, both with indescribable bitterness in their expressions.Fei Qiong saw tears in both of her eyes, she couldn't help but thumped in her heart, and she couldn't help but speak sharply: "What happened?"

Fei Qiong is always in charge of the eldest lady's affairs, she is No.1 under Heng'e, she is the most capable.Seeing her return, they all seemed to have found their backbone, and the gloom of the past few days finally revealed a glimmer of light.

Hearing her stern questioning, tears fell from the eyes of the two of them, Rui Bai took a deep breath, and told all the big and small things that happened in Chen's mansion during the half month Fei Qiong left.

To say that the most famous place in the whole of the north is the Cui family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years in Beizhili Prefecture, except for Chen Dashuai’s mansion, which has been fighting all the way from the south to the six northern provinces. , Cui Mansion's black-clothed door lintel and several generations of hairpin tassels have never seen a decline.Although no one of the Cui family's children has been an official since the Qing Dynasty, the Cui family has a century-old scholarly reputation and a romantic crown, with its own arrogance that makes officials and bandits dare not insult them lightly. Dare to easily humiliate the Cui family, who was shown as the spiritual leader by northern literati and scholars, no matter how disdainful they are in their hearts, they are friendly and respectful on the surface.

It is precisely such a beautiful Cui family that has just raised a rare pearl, Cui Heng'e. This eldest daughter of the Cui family, who was born in the eldest family, not only has the appearance of sinking fish and wild goose, but also has the talent of singing catkins, playing chess, calligraphy and painting.Before he could wait for Ji, the disciples from the northern and southern high schools had already stepped through the threshold.For a while, there was an endless stream of fragrant cars and BMWs at the gate of Cui's residence.In the end, Chen Shaoshuai, who controls the lifeline of Beizhili Province, won the beauty back.

Cui Jiaheng'e married into the Marshal's Mansion at the age of 15. The young marshal Chen Xi, who is ten years older than her, has always loved this little wife like a treasure, picking up the stars and picking up the moon. Afraid of falling in the mouth, afraid of melting in the mouth."It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and within two years, the husband and wife became respectful to each other like ice.Cui Heng'e even moved out of Canglang Garden where Chen Xi lived, and lived in Jingsiju alone.

Chen Xi was furious and lived in Yanjing for a long time. In the past, no matter how busy he was with military affairs, he would return home every half a month, but since the New Year, Chen Xi has not returned for several months. There was a lot of buzz.

When such a big event happened, Mrs. Chen was afraid that Cui Heng'e would be overwhelmed, and led her daughter to visit the door many times to comfort her, but Cui Heng'e was indifferent.Mrs. Chen came more often, so she turned people away.

Seeing that persuasion was useless, and there was a lot of things waiting for Mrs. Chen to decide at the Nanjing Commander's Mansion, Mrs. Chen had no choice but to leave the old house in Yuncheng with her daughter and embark on the return journey to Nanjing.As soon as Mrs. Chen left, Cui Heng'e wrote a letter of reconciliation with her own hand and sent it to Peiping.

In a few days, I received a letter from Chen Xi. On a piece of crumpled letter paper, there was only the word "delusion" that was piercing through the back of the paper.

Cui Heng'e tore the letter into pieces, still unable to let go of her hatred, she led the maids to the Canglang Garden and smashed half of the garden, did not drink or eat for three days, and it was the maids in the room who knelt and begged to soften their hearts After drinking a bowl of white porridge, she never took a step out of the room, and just kept herself in the room, not talking or laughing, as if she had lost her soul.

Listening to Rui Bai's narration, Fei Qiong's tears never stopped, and she sighed for a long time: What will Miss do in the future!

Rui Bai stopped crying in an instant, her eyes were full of shock, who doesn't know that the master and madam love the young lady the most, could it be... She asked with a trembling voice: Sister Feiqiong, does the master not want the young lady to reconcile?
Fei Qiong nodded, her eyes full of exhaustion, she ordered in a hoarse voice: "Miss, keep it a secret for now, and I'll think of a way."

"How can master be so cruel!" Rui Bai and Han Su blurted out in disbelief.Miss is talented, she still has a lot of years left, is she going to be buried in this empty and cold mansion? !
"You guys are going to die!" Fei Qiong slapped the two of them in hatred, "What are you yelling at! If any of you dare to show yourself in front of the young lady, don't blame me for being cruel!"

The two girls hurriedly admitted their mistake.But he heard a sneer of "heh", the voice was very soft, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of the girls.

Fei Qiong and the others raised their heads together, and saw Heng'e leaning against the pillar of the flower hall, with a snow-white face, empty eyes, no trace of blood on the naturally upturned lips, tear stains all over her face, and her whole body was crumbling.

"Miss!" Fei Qiong screamed, and rushed forward a few steps to support Heng'e's limp body.

"I'm fine," Heng'e smiled reassuringly, the expression on her snow-white face changed several times, making her look particularly bleak. "I just underestimated their ruthlessness."

Suiyu, Ruibai and Hansu fell to their knees on the ground with a "plop" when they heard the words, and begged in a voice: "Miss, don't be overthinking, it's important to take care of yourself!"

Heng'e waved her hand, scenes of the past flashed in her heart, a pair of star-like bright eyes gradually ignited a fire, this fire became more and more prosperous, and gradually became a prairie fire, engulfing her They are all burning red.Her white teeth tightly clasped her pale pink cherry lips, and her sweet and tender voice revealed the ruthlessness of a lone wolf: Since I am having a hard time, then no one will think about it in the future!
Mrs. Chen has brought Ms. Chen back to Nanzhili, and Heng'e doesn't need to say goodbye to anyone. Although she had a fierce fight with Chen Xi, she has always been grand and dignified, even if the servants think that Mrs. Chen has long since fallen out of favor. , and dare not be presumptuous in front of her.

Since Heng'e decided to go to Peiping, none of the servants dared to persuade her, and a few big maids directed the packing of the boxes and bags, and the Jingsi Residence, which had been quiet for a long time, suddenly became noisy.

On the second day, Chen Ping, the general manager of the Chen family who went to inspect the shops in various places, came to see him early in the morning.

Heng'e finished her breakfast in a leisurely manner, and left Chen Ping to dry out for an hour, before she calmly went to the small living room where she was usually the board member.

When Chen Ping saw Heng'e coming in, he quickly got up from his seat and saluted: I have seen the young lady, and the young lady is Antai.

Heng'e sat down at the first place, took a sip of the fragrant tea brought by the servants, and there was a crisp sound of the cup lid sliding across the rim of the cup in the room, as if knocking on the hearts of the people in the quiet atmosphere.

Heng'e's eyes swept over Chen Ping lightly, and said slowly: "Boss Chen, please get up, I don't know which ear god has worked for you, Boss Chen, please wait for me early in the morning, my young lady , every move is under your watchful eye, how dare you give such a big gift!"

Heng'e speaks sweetly and softly, her voice is as tender as a yellow warbler singing on a branch, and her voice is as clear as a cold spring flowing through a mountain stream.Such a soft and soft tone that would make a man's bones soften and disturb his heart and soul, but the pungentness of the words made Chen Ping sweat on his forehead, and he knelt on the ground and saluted with a plop.

"Young lady is serious! You are the master, and your subordinates are servants, so I dare not presume a little bit."

"Really?" Heng'e put away the smile on the corners of her lips, and said in a cold voice, "I have already sent someone to buy the ticket for the two o'clock in the afternoon. Manager Chen, please report to your master quickly, before it is too late. It can’t burn a hot stove.” After speaking, he got up from his seat and walked away!

Chen Ping watched the young lady leave before getting up from the floor tiles.

Although the young lady of the Shuai's mansion has sharp wrists and can't tolerate sand in her eyes, she speaks and does things like spring wind and rain, with a gentle and gentle tone, which makes it impossible to find a trace of fault.Even if it is a rewarding board, people can kowtow gratefully and thank you, the most is a master who hides needles in the cotton.Who would have thought that the young lady would not care about her face as the chief executive today, and she would be furious as soon as she came up.

After tearing off that layer of camouflage that made people feel refreshed, the young lady's words were so fierce that it was hard to resist.Chen Ping knew that it was useless to dissuade him, so he hurried out of Jingsiju and called the Shuaifu's residence in Beiping.