Fate with you

Jade is a good jade, with high-quality germplasm, bright green color, elegant and noble style, and a noble bamboo pattern.

Wan Niang took it, her plain hands were paired with emerald jade, which looked very moving.

Cui Yunji looked at it with a smile for a while, nodded appreciatively, and said, "Put it on quickly, it must be more suitable than me."

Wan Niang looked up at her, and seeing that she was in high spirits, it was hard to interrupt her, so she put it on her wrist.Her skin was smooth and her hand bones were slender, so she slipped it in with a light push.

Jade fingers have plain arms, and wrists are as white as white porcelain. Putting on the emerald jade bracelet, it complements each other perfectly, engraving the gentle beauty of the figure into the bone.

Cui Yunji looked at it contentedly. After a long time, she slowly raised her head and said with a light smile, "Look, I'm not wrong, it's really so beautiful that it's not like ordinary people."

Such praise made Wanniang's ears red, but she didn't know how to accept it, so she could only smile silently.

She is extremely beautiful, can be called a city.This shyness is more like a flower in full bloom, as bright as the rising sun in the east, its splendor scorching.

Cui Yunji knew she was beautiful, but she had never had such a deep feeling, she sighed: "Wan Niang, I said the wrong thing."

"Huh?" Wan Niang looked at her puzzled.

"I shouldn't suggest you to go out for a stroll. With your color, if you go out, you will never come back." Cui Yunji joked.

Wan Niang didn't take it to heart and shook her head.The gentle eyes made people feel a kind of helpless connivance.

Cui Yunji's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately looked away, not daring to look directly.

Sometimes, tenderness can also make people timid.

After more than half a month's leave, Cui Yunji finally returned to her throne.There are still scars on my body, but they can be seen fading every day, and it will be back to normal after a while.

The four directions of the capital are the foundation of Wang Hua.Someone once said that Jing Zhaoyin is the most difficult official in the world. It's hard to do, and 15 people have changed in ten years.

Cui Yunji trembled when she took over, fearing that she would make mistakes. She was one of the most outstanding young people in the court, and she could foresee a bright future. She must not stumble in the position of Jingzhao.

For half a month, the government office will be full of business affairs.

Cui Yunji sighed in her heart, sat down and dealt with it honestly.

After going out early and returning late for five days, I finally sorted out all the things I owed.

Returning home, another housekeeper handed over a letter from the father at home.The tone of the letter was extremely concerned, asking about her going to prison. I was shocked to hear that he had gone to believe in his grandfather's old friend and wanted to organize a rescue. He didn't want to hear that she had been released in less than a day. Ask why?Can suffer.Later, I asked about the situation in Beijing. My uncle has been in the local area for ten years, and he has accumulated enough qualifications and reputation. If it is a good time to enter Beijing at this time.

His father was a Confucianist in the world, and he did not become an official, but taught the children of the family at home.Jiangnan is far away from the capital, so there is a delay in the news, and it has been nearly a month before there is a letter back and forth.

First of all, I vaguely said that I suffered an innocent disaster this time, and it was just a misunderstanding. Your Majesty has already said something, so please don't worry, father.Then he carefully analyzed the current treacherous situation in Beijing, combined with his uncle Duanfang's character, and wrote back, this is not a good time to enter Beijing, Jinyiwei is rampant, and it is easy to get involved in right and wrong, it is better to wait a few months, then there may be a good time , It will not be too late to seek to enter Beijing again.

After finishing writing, put it in a letter bag, seal it, and send a servant to send it back to Jiangnan.

When my uncle comes to Beijing, there will be someone who can discuss matters in the court, which can relieve the pressure a little.

Cui Yunji put down her pen and ink, breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky outside the window, and saw a full round of bright moon hanging over the treetops.

Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

For some reason, I just thought of this sentence.

It seems that I haven't seen Wanniang for nearly ten years.It didn't matter that she hadn't seen her before, but once she saw her, it tugged at her mind like a dream.

Then... go and see?Cui Yunji pushed a lock of hair that fell to the side of her face behind her ear, and called her maid.

"Bring a lantern." Cui Yunji ordered.

The maid turned and went out, and when she came back, she held a lantern in her hand: "It's so late, where is Miss going?"

"Let's sit with Wanniang." Cui Yunji took it over and said with a smile, "I'll go by myself, you go and rest."

They were all at home, and the maid had nothing to worry about, so she agreed with a smile.

Cui Yunji put on a cloak, raised the lantern, and went to Wanniang.

This mansion is an ancestral property. It was built by my grandfather when he was an official in Beijing. It occupies a large area and the scenery has been carefully reorganized. At the same time, it is inevitable for old people to think about it. In his later years, my grandfather built a Jiangnan landscape garden in the mansion. Therefore, whenever The shadow of the moon is hazy, and this very Jiangnan-style garden is like a thin layer of gauze mist, graceful and graceful.

Like a gentle woman.

Every time Cui Yunji sees Wanniang, she always thinks of the black-covered boats, green bamboo umbrellas, and the misty rain in the water town.The unique gentleness and tenderness of Jiangnan are deeply reflected in Wanniang.

Speaking of which, they are all from the south of the Yangtze River, and the scenes of mountains, rivers and towers were the most familiar to Cui Yunji when she was young.Growing up and leaving home, far away from tenderness and gentleness, but not forgotten, but silently hidden in my heart.

This is an unavoidable experience for every scholar who has left his hometown. The feeling of homesickness will inevitably touch his heart suddenly in what he sees and hears on weekdays.

And Wan Niang always made her feel kind.

Walking outside the small courtyard, the door is closed tightly, looking in through the low wall, there are faint figures in the window.

A gust of wind blew by, and the lights in the wind lantern swayed.

Cui Yunji stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Not long after, there was a slight sound of footsteps coming from inside, followed by a woman's Qingwan question: "Who is it?"

Cui Yunji bent her lips and replied, "It's me."

The door opened from the inside, Wan Niang stood behind the door, wearing a light blue cloak, when she saw her, she turned sideways, her eyes soft: "Please come in quickly."

Cui Yunji stepped over the threshold and entered, and Wanniang closed the door behind her.

The two walked into the room, Wan Niang said excuse me, and walked into the dormitory. Not long after, she came out in a glazed white chest-length skirt, which showed that Shi Shi had already fallen asleep.

Cui Yunji couldn't help but feel ashamed, she came here so recklessly, which caused trouble for others.

"Why did you come here suddenly?" Wan Niang's voice was soft, she looked at Cui Yunji with a soft light in her eyes.

Cui Yunji said apologetically, "I just remembered that I haven't seen you for a few days, so I came here to take a look, and didn't want to disturb your arrangement."

Sitting down on the couch opposite her, Wan Niang said comfortingly: "It doesn't matter, I have nothing to do all day long, and I'm not tired. It's fine if your lord comes to sit down."

Being so considerate, Cui Yunji smiled relievedly, and said: "In a few days, my uncle's family may come to Beijing, and the little cousin of my uncle's family is also a gentle and gentle woman, so you can play with her often. won't be boring anymore."

Wan Niang was not as interested as Cui Yunji expected, she just smiled slightly, and then asked with concern: "Will my uncle be in trouble if I am here?"

After living here for so long, Wanniang also knows that this is the ancestral home of the Cui family, and it is not easy to live in the capital. Cui Yunji lives here, and when Uncle Cui comes to Beijing, naturally he will also live with his wife, family and children.

There was a bit of worry on her face, Cui Yunji shook her head, and said gently: "The mansion is enough to live in, you are like a family member here, how can there be any reason why family members will cause inconvenience to the family members?"

Wan Niang didn't want her to say these words, so she couldn't help being startled.

"Wan Niang, I treat you as a family member. Just treat this place as your home. Don't be restrained. Say what you want and do whatever you want. You don't need to worry about sending servants and maidservants, just treat this place as your home." Cui Yunji With a smile, the words are extremely sincere.

These words can be called heart-to-heart.A man who is willing to share his home with her is taking her as his own.Wan Niang was very grateful, but what emerged in her mind was a memory that had long been dusty.

Someone else had said the same thing to her once.

"You are not here as a guest. This is your home. Don't hesitate to take or send anything. Wan Niang, I will always treat you well, so don't worry."

The door of her heart was suddenly touched, and that sour feeling suddenly spread all over her body, making her eyes wet.

She didn't manage to treat her well all the time.But she traded her life for the stability of the rest of her life.

Up to now, Wan Niang can no longer tell whether she loves Lin Tan or hates it, but every time she thinks of her, it hurts her heart. She is like a scar on her heart, she seems to be healed and forgotten, but I don’t know When did it recur again, and it hurt.

Cui Yunji never expected that what she said would make Wanniang cry.She didn't cry aloud, but tears flowed down unexpectedly, realizing that she had lost her composure, Wan Niang smiled, and wanted to say something, but her throat was so tight that she couldn't speak.

Wanniang often smiled at her, without exception, she was gentle and warm, but this time, the bitterness and reluctance made people feel sad.

Cui Yunji was at a loss, seeing Wanniang trying hard to restrain herself, but her tears were not obeying, she straightened up, and gently took Wanniang into her arms.

Sobbing softly, so depressed that it hurts people's heart, the clothes on the shoulders are quickly wet.Cui Yunji raised her hand, then put it down again, hesitating but couldn't bear the pain in the end, she put her palm on Wanniang's back cautiously, paused, patted her back gently, and coaxed gently: "It's okay, everything is fine." It's over, it's all over."

The cry became more depressed and more mournful.

Over the past two years, she has lived alone in this small courtyard, how many times have she cried in such a hopeless way?It's just that at those times, she was alone, no matter how sad she was, there was no one to comfort her, no one to love her.

The person in her arms is so thin and weak, she always hides so much pain and pain under her gentle smile.Cui Yunji raised her head slightly, and the corners of her eyes became sour.