wait till autumn

Hua Feiyue naturally followed.

Jun Zhaoying's reaction just now really shocked her, and she didn't know why she suddenly offended her.

The two walked towards the main hall one after the other with a distance of several feet, and their shadows under the sunlight also joined together.

Hua Feiyue suddenly felt that the wound on her face that had been smeared with medicine was a little itchy, and she couldn't help but pause for a moment, wanting to touch it with her hands.

Jun Zhaoying, on the other hand, seemed to have eyes on his back. Because of his usual vigilance, he realized that the sound of his steps was not right, so he immediately turned around. When he saw Hua Feiyue was about to touch his scar, he hurriedly took a step forward. Stopped her: "What? Does it hurt?"

Hua Feiyue was still thinking about the general who got angry just now, and said in awe and fear: "General, don't worry."

Jun Zhaoying's face was dark again, and his long and narrow eyes drooped slightly.

Hua Feiyue's heart was shocked again, and then she gradually understood.

She has been struggling for so many years. Although she is not very transparent, she is also familiar with the world. She probably guessed a little bit of what Jun Zhaoying thought, so she gave it up and lightly held the general's wrist, smiling sweetly. : "After applying ointment to the wound, it doesn't hurt at all. Are you hungry too? Let's go eat quickly."

In fact, she was beating drums in her heart.

Hua Feiyue really misses the old friendship very much, but she originally thought that now that their identities are very different, she doesn't want to get along with Jun Zhaoying like ordinary friends.

After all, so many years have passed, even if the general misses the old days, he might not feel that Hua Feiyue, a dancer, is qualified to discuss friendship with her.

But seeing Jun Zhaoying's performance just now, it seemed that she wanted to get closer to her, so she gave it a try.

As she expected, Jun Zhaoying's face was suddenly as bright as seeing the sun through the clouds. Although he didn't smile, his eyes were like rippling autumn water.

Hua Feiyue raised her eyes to look at her, and felt that it was the first time she saw the shyness of a young girl in the person in front of her.

The current general is a little darker than when he was young, presumably because he has grown up in the army.

She also remembered that Jun Zhaoying was only a few years older than herself, and she was only in her early teens, if not for her status, she would have been a beautiful woman who looked around.

But the current appearance is also very good-looking, with a heroic spirit.

"it is good."

Jun Zhaoying held her hand back and did not let go.

Although Hua Feiyue felt that this was a bit awkward, she didn't struggle.

The waiting maids in front of the main hall were still the two just now, and when they saw Jun Zhaoying and Hua Feiyue approaching arm in arm, their expressions changed instantly.

Especially that baby-faced maid, wishing she could bite her silver teeth, but she had no choice but to salute.

Jun Zhaoying signaled them to get up, and the baby-faced maid looked at Hua Feiyue's smiling face, not to be outdone, "General, Mrs. Qing has been waiting for you for a long time."

Hua Feiyue secretly observed Jun Zhaoying's expression, and seeing that her expression didn't change, she just nodded lightly, and she couldn't figure out what was going on with that "Madam Qing".

After crossing the threshold and walking inside, I saw a beautiful woman painting her eyebrows in the mirror.

She was wearing a light-pattern floral satin round-neck brocade dress with a few butterflies embroidered on it, which made her look fresh and agile; a buddha-handled blue hairpin was inserted in her temples, and the most popular plum makeup at the moment was painted between her eyebrows, which made her look fresh and lively. It took a lot of thought.

Behind him is a table of dishes, and Hua Feiyue can smell its fragrance just by sniffing lightly.

The woman turned her head and gave the general a slight salute, her voice was like a melody: "The general is here. I don't know if this girl is..."

Jun Zhaoying said: "This is Miss Hua, who will also live in the mansion from now on."

Turning to look at Hua Feiyue again, "This is Xu Qinghe, who is in charge of my family. If you need anything, just look for her."

Hua Feiyue couldn't see the forced smile on Xu Qinghe's face, but she didn't intend to provoke her, she smiled lightly, and sat down quietly with Jun Zhaoying without saying a word.

Among the dishes, there are a few dishes that Hua Feiyue has never seen before, but they are very fresh.

Hua Feiyue served some soup for herself, tasted a taste different from that of the Central Plains, and couldn't help moving her index finger.

"This is Hu Geng. Miss Hua has never eaten it before, right?" Xu Qinghe quickly recovered, helping Jun Zhaoying prepare vegetables with a smile, while explaining to Hua Feiyue, "There are many foreigners in the house. Eating, you may not get used to it for the first time."

Hua Feiyue still didn't talk much, she just smiled slightly at Xu Qinghe: "Thank you, miss."

She naturally understood that Xu Qinghe was demonstrating against Hua Feiyue by talking to Hua Feiyue in such a tone of self-proclaimed mistress, and must have misunderstood the relationship between Jun Zhaoying and her.But Hua Feiyue didn't want to participate in the jealousy in the general's mansion, and wanted to keep a low profile as much as possible.

There is also Yucha on the table, Hua Feiyue has seen this one before, and all the concubines love to eat this.

The carp is marinated, wrapped in seasoning and deep-fried, and then wrapped with grits layer by layer. The taste is excellent, but this is usually a dish that only exists in the palace. Hua Feiyue hesitated and dared not start.

Jun Zhaoying saw where her eyes were, and knew it at a glance. He reached out and took the fish, and gently tore off a piece.

Xu Qinghe said with a smile: "This fish is made from the carp that was just delivered yesterday, it is very fresh."

Seeing Jun Zhaoying put the piece of fish in front of Hua Feiyue, Xu Qinghe's smile froze on the spot, but Jun Zhaoying didn't notice it, glanced sideways at Hua Feiyue and said, "Well, it's very fresh, eat it."

Hua Feiyue said embarrassingly: "General, I'm already full."

Jun Zhaoying shook his head disapprovingly: "You are too thin, eat more."

"General, I want to dance, not fat."

Hua Feiyue said softly, she didn't even realize it, following her reproachful eyes, she seemed to be acting like a baby, but she didn't expect Jun Zhaoying to be unhappy again: "You won't dance again from now on."

"Huh?" Hua Feiyue didn't understand.

Jun Zhaoying said coldly: "How can the General's Mansion not be able to support you, and need you to make a living by dancing?"

The atmosphere at the end of the meal was not pleasant. Seeing that Jun Zhaoying's attitude towards Hua Feiyue had turned cold, Xu Qinghe tried her best to show her courtesy; but Jun Zhaoying seemed really angry and didn't say a word to Hua Feiyue.

Hua Feiyue didn't interfere with their affairs, nor did she go back to her room to rest, she just wandered around in the mansion.

The weather in early autumn is not so cool, and even some summer heat remains.

There is also a small pond next to Hua Feiyue's dormitory, which is not as big as the one I saw when I first entered, but it is also interesting.

At this time, the dusk was heavy, and the reflection of the setting sun almost dyed the water in the pool red. Hua Feiyue picked up a small stone from the ground and threw it in, causing a small splash of water.

Regardless of her manners, she sat casually on the bluestone road, looking at the pond, and only had time to sort out what happened today.

Some mistakes were made during the performance of the dance, and she was almost executed by the concubine Ying; the emperor who admired him gave himself to the general, and there were many people who did not welcome him in the general's mansion...

There are all kinds of things in the world, but this is the case.

Hua Feiyue rubbed her head, she was a little tired.

In the past, I admired the emperor and admired her as a woman who ascended the throne and ruled the world; but now I know that she, like all kings, regards human life as nothing.

This may be normal.

After all, in this world, anyone's life is nothing more than worthless, maybe not as important as an ant.

The quicker you get used to it all the better.

She didn't notice that there was a little maid hiding behind the dormitory not far behind her, secretly watching her, and seeing that she didn't notice, she sneaked away again.

The little maid recklessly broke into the general's bedroom like a thief, but no one stopped her.

Jun Zhaoying is sitting in front of the chessboard, playing chess with his left hand and his right hand; the white piece has been pending for a long time, and he still hasn't decided to drop it.

"General!"

The maid's name is Liu Ying, she is only 12 years old, her father died young, and her mother works in the mansion, Jun Zhaoying usually takes good care of them.

When she was eating just now, she was also watching outside, so she knew what was going on inside.

"Hua girl threw a stone into the small pond, and now she is sitting by the small pond in a daze, as if thinking about something, it has been almost an hour." The little maid reported earnestly, "Liu Ying thinks that Hua girl is not very happy."

Just as Jun Zhaoying was about to drop the bag in his hand, he paused when he heard the words, "Why?"

Liuying pursed her lips, as if she was trying to figure out Hua Feiyue's thoughts seriously: "Liuying thinks that maybe Miss Hua knows that she has offended you, and she is worrying about how to get you back!"

"Oh?"

Jun Zhaoying didn't say anything, but he was naturally happy in his heart, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the haze on his face was swept away.

Liuying gave another suggestion: "Liuying thinks that the general might as well visit her at night. Miss Hua will definitely smile when she sees that the general cares about her so much!"

The white piece landed soundly, and was placed in a clever position, disintegrating black's defense in an instant, like a broken bamboo.

The victory or defeat has been decided, and there is no need to continue the game.

I only heard Jun Zhaoying say: "Okay."

When night fell, there was a knock on Hua Feiyue's door.

She hadn't slept yet, she just took off her bun, changed her underwear, walked to the door barefoot, and gently opened a gap.

Not only the moonlight but also Jun Zhaoying came into view.

Jun Zhaoying obviously didn't expect that she was only wearing a thin gauze underwear, and she seemed to be able to see the white and tender skin through the looming fabric, her face turned slightly red, and then changed again.

Hua Feiyue was already very familiar with this expression, while crying in her heart that the general was angry again, she said to her: "General."

Jun Zhaoying looked back and looked around, no one was around, quickly entered the door, locked the door, and said slightly dissatisfied: "Are you dressed like this to open the door? Aren't you afraid that others will see it all?"

Hua Feiyue smiled charmingly: "But isn't the general here now?"

Jun Zhaoying blushed again, but it was not so obvious at night, especially Hua Feiyue only lit a small lamp, so she couldn't see clearly: "Don't do this next time."