spoiled to death

"No, Jing'er, I was too harsh just now, don't blame me, I'm just too worried about you."

Li Miao sighed, turned around and hugged Yu Wenjing.

In fact, Li Miao guessed in her heart that Yu Wenjing hadn't investigated carefully at all, but she couldn't tell the truth at this time.

"Well, I know, Miaomiao is the best for me." Yu Wenjing hugged Li Miao twice, "Then Qiuji and I will go back first."

She said hello to Yuwen Nianrong while talking.Yuwen Nianrong was still thinking about the Seventh Prince, seeing this, he immediately said: "Jing'er should be more careful in the next few days after returning."

"Enen." Yu Wenjing answered absent-mindedly, then pulled up the autumn thorns on the ground, and the two of them disappeared at the gate of Qianning Palace immediately.

Not long after Yu Wenjing came to the palace, he left and returned to the palace, so the food has not been served yet.

When she came out, she originally wanted to go back to the general's mansion, but she glanced at Qiuji, and suddenly asked softly: "Qiuji, is there any place you want to go? I remembered that there were so many things this morning, you must still go Didn’t you have a good meal, did you? Let me accompany you to the street to eat something? There is a morning tea shop that sells shrimp dumpling is my favorite, and the fresh soy milk there is also delicious, I must take you to try it.”

Qiuji was a little embarrassed: "Miss, no need, I can just eat something after I go back."

"No, no, no." Yu Wenjing said quickly, "Qiu Ji, you entered the General's Mansion, I should take good care of you, the main thing is that you came at an unlucky time yesterday, and I was injured again today. Let's go eat breakfast now If you don’t like seafood steamed buns, we can eat the apricot flower cake and mung bean cake next to it. Those cakes are very delicate and soft. I like them very much, but I don’t know if you like them. There are also fresh Longjing drink."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment Qiuji suddenly smelled a very sweet and greasy fragrance. She sniffed it, and it seemed to be the smell of Yu Wenjing?

She froze for a moment, the sweet and greasy smell seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, like a flower fragrance, she couldn't help but moved closer to Yu Wenjing's side.

Yu Wenjing noticed Qiuji's small movements, but thought she was speaking too softly and Qiuji wanted to hear clearly, so she approached Qiuji and asked a little louder: "Qiuji, what do you usually eat in the morning?"

Qiuji quietly moved herself back, with a perplexed expression on her face, and said after a while: "I don't know, the food is very miscellaneous... usually steamed buns and water, right? Sometimes I also eat buns, Han Kui goes out to buy them, and she buys them. I will eat whatever."

"Oh." Yu Wenjing curled her lips in displeasure, and then remembered that Han Kui didn't know if she was still alive, so she asked directly, "Then is she dead now?"

"Of course not." Qiuji's tone was a little excited, "Speaking of which, I have to thank Miss for the money that day. After I went back, I found a doctor for Han Kui, and he recovered soon after applying the medicine."

Yu Wenjing raised his eyebrows: "You think she came to the General's Mansion when she got better? Then you haven't seen her again, what if she couldn't hold on and died later?"

In fact, such a question is just a subconscious thought in Yu Wenjing's heart, and there is really no malice.

But after hearing this, Qiuji also felt nervous, so she asked in a low voice: "Miss, can I go back first?"

The light in the sedan chair was too dim, and Yu Wenjing's light eyes looked even more ethereal.She fixedly looked at Qiuji, then turned her head and tried to make her smile warmer: "Okay, but... I want to go with you."

Qiuji was almost overjoyed: "Thank you, Miss."

"No thanks, who made you my autumn thorn?"

Yu Wenjing immediately opened the sedan chair curtain and said, "Go to the east of the city." She turned her head and glanced at Qiu Ji, with unknown meaning, "Go to Liancheng Street in the east of the city."

"Miss, do you know where I live?" Qiu Ji asked doubtfully, but regretted it after asking.

Also, how could a young lady of this status find a girl of unknown origin to be her maid? She must have already inquired about everything.

Then, does she not trust herself?

Qiuji was in a state of confusion thinking about it alone, but Yu Wenjing completely opened the curtain of the sedan chair.

The sun was shining outside, and the streets were full of people.

Looking at all kinds of pedestrians outside, she suddenly said, "Qiuji, I'm so lucky."

"Ah?" Qiu Ji was still thinking about it alone, but when he heard this, he raised his head with a bewildered expression.

"I'm so lucky to be able to find my autumn thorn in this vast crowd." Yu Wenjing looked back at Qiu Ji with a smile.Her mist is full of flowing water, and her eyes appear inorganic because of the too light pupil color.

Looking into those inorganic eyes, Qiuji blurted out for some reason: "Miss, why am I called Qiuji?"

She had wanted to ask this question for a long time.

She still remembered the surprised expressions on the faces of the two guards outside the door yesterday when she announced their names.

And the attitude of everyone in the general's mansion towards her afterwards also made her feel unpredictable, that kind of strange expression mixed with sympathy and helplessness, jealousy and gloating.

She didn't know how to ask others.

She intuited that if she asked, she would not get the answer she wanted.

When Yu Wenjing heard this, his pupils constricted slightly.

In fact, she can't tell the difference between when she is in a daze and when she is thinking, because the almost transparent pupil color makes her eyes always dull, and she always seems absent-minded.

"You are still the first person to ask me the origin of this name."

Qiuji sensitively grasped the deep meaning in Yuwenjing's words, so that her voice was a little hoarse: "You mean... there are other people with this name?"

"No." Yu Wenjing hated lying, but subconsciously concealed it at this time, "It's another servant who got another name."

"Really?" Qiuji's voice was very low, as if afraid of startling Yu Wenjing's thoughts.

"The meaning of autumn thorns is autumn thorns, which just corresponds to my name and yours. Both thorns and thorns are two different plants, but they always grow together. So I named you Autumn thorns, It’s to keep you with me forever.”

After listening to this for a long time, Qiu Ji didn't come back to his senses, and finally changed the subject in embarrassment: "I always thought that thorns were a kind of plant."

"Really?" Yu Wenjing glanced at her with pale eyes, the corners of which were lowered, "...you are so cute."

That's right, thorns are supposed to be a kind of plant, so why divide them?

Thinking about it, Yu Wenjing leaned on the sedan chair and fell asleep.

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thanks for reading

Today I was bored, so I ran to read other stories of the Southern Dynasty series by myself, and found that my original style was really dark and the ending was super reversed hahahaha~~~~

They are all short stories, if you are interested, you can read them~