The princess's little white-faced concubine

The next day, Xiao Er knocked on Wei Zhaojin's door with a basin of hot water. Jiang Zhichu was startled awake and looked at the mess all over the floor, feeling a bit at a loss.

Wei Zhaojin rubbed his waist, stood up and shouted outside: "Brother, please send it to the next room first, and send it over after half a stick of incense."

Xiao Er hesitated for a while in front of the door: "Miss, the girl next door just said the same thing to you, look at this hot water..."

Wei Zhaojin and Jiang Zhichu looked at each other puzzledly. Yiqiu should have woken up at this time in the past. Laziness is not in Yiqiu's character, unless there is a sister in bed who is instigating Jia Filter Woke up late.

"Then just put it in front of the door, thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Er responded and then went downstairs.

When Jiang Zhichu closed his shirt and wanted to get out of bed, Wei Zhaojin hugged him from behind. Jiang Zhichu was startled and asked softly, "What's wrong, Jin?"

Wei Zhaojin lay lazily on Jiang Zhichu's back, curled up Jiang Zhichu's black hair with his fingers and played with it: "I'm having a nightmare."

Jiang Zhichu turned around and looked at her distressedly: "Dream girl poke forgive me!

"I dreamed... dreamed that you turned into a dog, chasing and biting me, scared to death."

Even if Jiang Zhichu knew that this person was attacking her verbally because of biting her last night, he couldn't blame her, it was obviously Wei Zhaojin who bit her first, and his lower lip was torn.

Wronged to death.

Wei Zhaojin didn't tease her anymore, she put on her shoes and went out to bring back the hot water. She put the hot water on the table and then stared at Jiang Zhichu with her waist down.

Jiang Zhichu was startled, quickly took off his shoes and lay back down: "I'll sleep for a while, you should wash first."

Wei Zhaojin narrowed his eyes, begrudgingly: "Okay then."

After taking a shower and having breakfast, several people discussed going out of the city, wherever they went, Jiang Zhichu agreed with the proposal, packed his luggage and stepped into the carriage.

Before leaving the city, Wei Zhaojin paid for a slightly larger carriage at his own expense. He thought that he no longer had the status of the eldest princess and didn't have to worry too much. After following her for so many years, Yiqiu asked her to come in and sit with her. Who would have thought that Yiqiu That little girl Qiu actually blushed and refused!

When the curtain was drawn down, Wei Zhaojin was puzzled: "She is blushing and handsome

Jiang Zhichu gnawed on an apple and made a "tsk tsk" sound, but it turned out that he could only be beaten severely if he was a cheap person.

Jiang Zhichu was stunned by Wei Zhaojin's violent beating, and then he hugged his head and cried and stuck it in Wei Zhaojin's arms: "Ajin, I have a headache."

Wei Zhaojin looked at this "Pengci" spirit helplessly, rubbed her warm hands and said, "I didn't use any force."

"You hit me...my heart hurts! Ah! It hurts so much!"

Wei Zhaojin looked at Jiang Zhichu's embarrassing acting skills, lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, and smiled. The cold wind lifted the curtain and blew in, blowing away a broken hair on her temples. He ended himself.

Suddenly, there were bursts of laughter and slapstick sounds from outside the curtain. It sounded like Yiqiu was laughing. Jiang Zhichu immediately made a gesture of silence, and opened a small gap to get closer.

Outside, Ling was driving the carriage, sitting upright, and Yiqiu was sitting next to her, talking and laughing with her, his face flushed from time to time, Ling only occasionally replied a few words, although the words were more than before But compared with Jiang Zhichu's kind of chatter, there are very few of them.

Suddenly the top of his head sank, Wei Zhaojin put his chin up, and asked in a low voice: "Sister, forgive me!

Mingming was very quiet, but because the distance was too close, Yi Qiu still turned around. Fortunately, Jiang Zhichu's eyes and hands quickly predicted Yi Qiu's movements, and quickly put down the curtain to cover Wei Zhaojin's mouth.

"No no no no!"

"Ah... sorry."

Wei Zhaojin glanced at her, and said angrily, "What are you doing, you look like a guilty conscience."

Jiang Zhichu lowered his voice and said, "Can't you see it? Spring is here!"

Wei Zhaojin was at a loss: "Isn't spring still here?"

Jiang Zhichu looked like he hated iron for being weak, and said excitedly: "Can't you see the red luan star moving in the sky?"

Wei Zhaojin shook his head, and then suddenly thought of his sister, Huan Nuo, Yan Ying, Bai Qiu...Yi Qiu, she..."

Jiang Zhichu nodded resolutely: "It's a good thing you didn't marry Yiqiu, otherwise Ling Hao would come to settle accounts with you, just with that ice face." Just thinking about it made Jiang Zhichu shiver with cold. .

In fact, Jiang Zhichu just said that casually. Even if Wei Zhaojin no longer has the halo of the eldest princess, Ling would not dare to talk nonsense to her. The concept of hierarchy engraved in his bones is hard to get rid of.

The carriage stopped suddenly, Yiqiu and Ling whispered for a while, and then Yiqiu said: "Miss, son, there is a sea not far away, do you want to go and see it?"

After Jiang Zhichu heard this, he pushed Wei Zhaojin, and the latter immediately responded with understanding: "Is there any house nearby? We can stay here for one night. Don't freeze to death due to the strong wind at night."

Ling opened his mouth and said, "Master...Miss, there is a man's house not far away, who seems to be a local fisherman."

Wei Zhaojin lifted the curtain and walked down with Yiqiu's arms. Jiang Zhichu followed behind and had to jump down by himself, and no one turned around to care about her.

The four of them went to the hut and knocked on the door. After a while, the door was opened. It was an old woman with white hair. The old man had deep eye sockets, and his skin was full of grooves. His eyes were dark and seemed a little unclear.

The old woman's hoarse and vicissitudes of life sounded: "You... who are you, I... I have no fish to hand over."

The old woman was about to kneel down as she spoke, but it was Jiang Zhichu who quickly held her back.

"Old man, you misunderstood, the four of us passed by here thinking of staying overnight."

Hearing Jiang Zhichu's voice, the old man's bitter face eased a little: "Oh, that's right, my eyesight is not good when I'm old, and I can't see the faces of the nobles clearly, cough cough cough cough."

The old woman coughed a few times and then continued: "My little shabby house is very simple, and there is no good food. If you don't mind the nobles, please come in."

Jiang Zhichu laughed, took Wei Zhaojin's hand and followed the old woman into the room.

The old woman is really not lying, as soon as she enters the house, she can smell a musty smell. Because she lives by the sea, the walls are damp and a large area of ​​the wall has fallen off, but the house is neatly arranged, and it can be seen that the old woman is poor but But work hard.

Yiqiu turned around and found that there was really nothing to eat, so she asked: "Old man, you usually eat sister Chien Jianjun

The old woman said: "After the sea tide ebbs later, go to the shore to pick up some and come back to make do with it."

Jiang Zhichu glanced at Wei Zhaojin's frown slightly from the corner of his eye, and then realized that she was the eldest princess of Wei, how could such a noble person let her eat rotten fish and rotten shrimp?

She pulled Ling who was standing aside stupidly, and said to the old woman: "Old man, it's not good to eat those things. The two of us will go to the sea to get you some fresh food! Improve the food!"

As soon as the old woman showed her apologetic face, before she could speak, Jiang Zhichu put on his back basket and ran out like Ling Saye. He ran to the beach, kicked off his shoes and rushed in.

Ling didn't want to go down with her at first, but when he turned around and met Wei Zhaojin's cold eyes, he immediately took off his shoes and went into the sea with her.

Jiang Zhichu had never seen such clear sea water. The sea water was so pollution-free in ancient times, and even the fish could be seen very clearly, but she couldn't take off her clothes and dive in, otherwise she would have to catch the big fish.

"This fish is not big..."

Listening to Jiang Zhichu's complaints, Ling smiled and said, "I'm afraid you forgot that this is winter?"

It was only after Ling said this that Jiang Zhichu felt the bone-piercing cold on the soles of his feet, and his body trembled suddenly. Fortunately, Ling had internal strength to protect his body and was not afraid of the cold.

In the end, it became Jiang Zhichu, wrapped in a blanket, sitting on the bank and roasting by the fire... watching Ling Zhuoyu along the way.

Inside the house, Wei Zhaojin and Yiqiu helped the old woman to add firewood to the fire, and some simple hot dishes could still be cooked.

Wei Zhaojin was a little tired, so she stood up and slapped her back. The old woman saw it and moved a chair for her. Wei Zhaojin wanted to refuse but couldn't persuade the other party to finally sit down.

The old woman looked at Wei Zhaojin benevolently. Although she couldn't see clearly, her eyes never left her: "My child, your husband is a woman."

Wei Zhaojin was startled, and subconsciously there was a cold light in his eyes: "How do you know that?"

The old woman couldn't see her expression clearly, but she still smiled kindly: "My child, I'm blind but not deaf. I can't tell whether the child is male or female?"

The old woman's withered hand rested on the back of Wei Zhaojin's, and said earnestly, "My child, cherish it, it's not easy...it's not easy."

After the old woman finished speaking, she went to do her own business. Wei Zhaojin was stunned and didn't quite understand what the old woman said. It seemed to be talking to her and a bit like talking to herself. Why are people outside the palace so interesting?

It didn't take long for Jiang Zhichu and Ling to walk in, bringing a gust of cold wind along the way. Wei Zhaojin took off his cloak and put it on Jiang Zhichu's body, and then brought a basin of hot water.

Yiqiu walked to Ling's side and exclaimed: "That's right, Miss actually washed the son's feet?!"

Ling nodded: "That's right."

As soon as Ling finished speaking, some weight was added to her shoulders, and she turned her head again to see Yiqiu holding the fish basket and running away with a guilty conscience.

The face of the ice cube that has not melted for thousands of years unexpectedly turned a little rosy, I don't know if it is frozen.

"Okay, here comes the fish!"

Yiqiu served the last dish, although it was not a delicacy, it made people's index fingers twitch and they couldn't help swallowing their saliva.

Jiang Zhichu took out a clean cloth from nowhere, took Wei Zhaojin's bowls and chopsticks and wanted to wipe them, but Wei Zhaojin stopped her and grabbed the bowls and chopsticks.

"What? Am I so delicate in the eyes of my husband?"

After saying this, Jiang Zhichu felt a little embarrassed: "No...no."

Halfway through the dinner, a round of bright yellow sunset at the junction of the sea and the sky is sinking a little bit. The half-round afterimage of the setting sun is reflected on the sea surface, rolling up layers of ripples, and there is a golden light shrouded in the sky, as if the gods descended to earth and sprinkled water on the sea surface. Sparkling like a piece of diamond.

Jiang Zhichu put down the bowl and chopsticks and took Wei Zhaojin's hand to the beach: "Ajin, do you think this looks like a diamond?"

Wei Zhaojin looked in the direction of her finger: "What is a diamond?"

The wind blew Jiang Zhichu's long hair, and she faced the setting sun with affection in her eyes: "Diamonds are the symbol of innocence and steadfastness, it will not be corroded, just like my love for you... will never change .”

For some reason, Jiang Zhichu seemed to be exuding a charm at this moment, a charm that made Wei Zhaojin intoxicated. She tightened the man's cold hand and replied, "Me too."

No words can express my love for you.

It's good that time is frozen here. I have a lot to say to you, and I can never say too much in a lifetime.

At night, the old woman threw the mattress on the kang, and the five of them could barely sleep after a little squeeze.

The number of quilts is limited, three quilts for five people, several people discussed and decided for a while, the old woman shared a quilt, Yiqiu and Ling shared a bed, Wei Zhaojin shared a bed with Jiang Zhichu, no one had any objections and seemed to be satisfied .

Even breathing sounds came from around, but Jiang Zhichu suddenly opened his eyes and rubbed towards Wei Zhaojin. She rubbed her warm hands into Wei Zhaojin's shirt, and stopped when she reached the mountain.

Wei Zhaojin woke up suddenly and pinched her fiercely in the dark. Although Jiang Zhichu was in pain, he could only hold back and could not make a sound.

"It hurts!" she lowered her voice.

"You still know it hurts, you don't feel ashamed to take it down with your hand."

"No, I can't sleep without touching it." After finishing speaking, Jiang Zhichu teased him provocatively.

Wei Zhaojin has always been sensitive, how could she sleep when being teased so much?There was already an undercurrent surging beneath him.

Wei Zhaojin ignored her and simply fell asleep with her back turned to her, but she had to bite the back of her hand as the man got more and more aggressive, and two rows of teeth marks appeared on the back of her fair hand.

But after a while, Jiang Zhichu stopped, sounding like he fell asleep, but the hand hadn't been put down yet.

Wei Zhaojin sighed and turned around to cover her with the quilt.

childish ghost...

The author has something to say: Recently, the school is approaching the preparations for May Day, and I am busy with planning. The daily change has been changed to every two days. Please don’t blame me. I’m sorry~