Sui Sui Jianing

Chapter 174 I Heard Jianing is Marrying Someone Else

Concubine Mei Gui and the emperor didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and when they heard the voice, they immediately looked over in unison, with happy expressions on their faces.

Wei Jiuyuan's heart kept sinking, and he clasped the armrest of his chair tightly when no one saw him.

Soon, the curtain was lifted, and a graceful figure as slender as a weak willow Fufeng walked in.

There is also a circle of fox fur sewn on the silver-white cloak, which wraps warmly around her slender neck. Above her is a face as clear as a lotus in water. Because she is weak and sick, she has a faint sickness. It is even more pitiful, especially a small mole on the side of the bridge of the nose, which is small and cute, adding a bit of charm.

Most of her beauty has been inherited from Concubine Mei, but she is completely different from Concubine Mei. Concubine Mei is glamorous and majestic, and she is cold and charming.

Standing together, it is really pleasing to the eye, beautiful and delicious.

The emperor's eyes lit up, and he stared blankly at his daughter, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, almost speechless.

Wei Jiuting gave him a slight smile, knelt down and saluted in a graceful manner, "My son pays homage to the father, long live the father, long live, long live, long live, mother and concubine, thousand years old, thousand years old—"

The emperor smiled, got up and helped her up himself, "Okay, okay, get up, it's cold on the ground."

"Thank you, Father."

Wei Jiuting stood up slowly, her skirt drooping like a slim lotus.

Concubine Mei looked at her with satisfaction, "Jiu Ting is so beautiful, I almost can't recognize her."

"How could it be? Jiu Ting's eyebrows and eyes look so much like you!" The emperor looked at this and then that, and he liked it very much.

Wei Jiuting and Concubine Mei looked at each other and smiled, "Not half as good as Concubine Mother."

Concubine Mei smiled lightly and shook her head: "Mother and concubine are getting old, it's you who stand out the most."

As she spoke, she found that Wei Jiuyuan hadn't said a word, and turned to look at him: "Jiuyuan, why don't you talk to your sister?"

Wei Jiuting's eyes lightly fell on Wei Jiuyuan's body, the four eyes met, the corners of Wei Jiuting's lips were slightly hooked, and the eyes were deep.

Wei Jiuyuan: "..."

Here it is again, this kind of eyes being scrutinized by the same kind is really annoying!
"Jiu Ting sits first. She's been exhausted all the way. Are you exhausted? Her body can still hold on, is there any discomfort?"

The emperor supported her to sit down on the chair opposite, Wei Jiuting raised her face and smiled very gently, "Your servant is fine, father don't have to worry."

"That's good."

The emperor was relieved and sat back in his seat.

Now Wei Jiuting and Wei Jiuyuan are face to face. Wei Jiuyuan can't pretend to be dead, so he can only bite the bullet and say to Wei Jiuting: "I haven't seen you for many years. My sister is so beautiful and looks like a fairy. As an older brother, Erchen is a little ashamed and dare not offend."

The words were so clever that both the emperor and Concubine Mei laughed, "How can you compare a man with a younger sister?"

Wei Jiuting also laughed, she pinched the handkerchief to cover her lips, and said in a low voice, "Perhaps it's because Brother Huang and Jiu Ting like the same things, so they are used to comparing with Jiu Ting."

The emperor and Concubine Mei didn't hear anything wrong, but Wei Jiuyuan pursed his lips tightly.

What is she implying?
He looked at Wei Jiuting cautiously, but Wei Jiuting looked away and told the emperor and Concubine Mei what he had seen along the way.

The emperor asked about her life in the south of the Yangtze River, and Wei Jiuting answered them one by one. It was nothing more than trivial things. She usually embroidered in the yard, practiced calligraphy, read books, took medicine and rested regularly. There was nothing new for so many years.

Emperor Piansheng listened with great interest, and finally stayed with Wei Jiuting for dinner.

The family of four enjoyed themselves happily, but it made people temporarily forget all the unhappiness before.

Even Wei Jiuyuan relaxed his vigilance, thinking that Wei Jiuting might have improved over the years, and his temperament was softened in Jiangnan water town.

However, he soon understood what is meant by "the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change".

……

"It's getting late, Jiuyuan, you should also stay in the palace today, and take your sister to the Tibetan Cloud Palace first."

The emperor drank a few cups, and now that the wine was getting stronger, it was a time when he was slightly drunk and comfortable, so he took advantage of the opportunity to stay in Feiluan Palace. Of course, Mei Guifei was happy, and she gave Wei Jiuyuan a wink, "Take your sister for a walk, Lest someone who doesn't have long eyes collide with her."

"...Yes, my son will definitely protect my sister." Wei Jiuyuan didn't mean it, and agreed very reluctantly.

Wei Jiuting stood up happily, "I will leave."

"Hmm." The emperor smiled and waved his hand.

Wei Jiuting had just returned to the palace, and she was not familiar with this place, so she didn't let anyone pass the sedan chair, and just walked casually, taking a walk to digest food.

Wei Jiuyuan followed her not too far away, not wanting to talk to her.

Wei Jiuting landed on him from the corner of her eye, and smiled softly.

In the night, this chuckle was very abrupt and penetrating, and Wei Jiuyuan's brows could not help but tighten.

The palace people followed behind them at a distance, so naturally they didn't hear them.

Wei Jiuyuan was even more uncomfortable. Seeing that he was walking forward, he couldn't help reminding, "This is the way to the Royal Garden."

"I know. I heard that the chrysanthemums in the imperial garden are blooming just right. I want to go and have a look. If it's too cold later, I won't be able to see anything." Wei Jiuting's voice was soft, gentle and gentle. It's easy to feel good about it.

Wei Jiuyuan's face softened slightly, "What's there to see at night, wouldn't it be better to go tomorrow?"

"It's more enjoyable to watch the flowers under the moon, Brother Huang, come with me."

Wei Jiuting turned to look at Wei Jiuyuan sideways, with a hint of expectation in her eyes.

Wei Jiuyuan shook his head and didn't want to agree to her, but when he saw this look, he was a little soft-hearted, at least it was his sister.

After hesitating for a while, he still jumped into Wei Jiuting's trap, "All right, but you can only watch for half an hour. When the time is up, you can go back and rest."

"Okay." Wei Jiuting's complexion improved visibly.

……

The imperial garden was silent at this moment, without the chirping of summer insects, it was actually a little lonely, and the frosty moonlight fell on the ground, making it even more deserted and indifferent.

Fortunately, there are still large clusters of chrysanthemums in full bloom, and the rich aroma blows towards the face, barely supporting the lively scene.

As soon as Wei Jiuting arrived, she fended off the palace servants and asked them to guard outside, and they were not allowed to enter without her order.

Wei Jiuyuan's heart was suffocated, and Wei Jiuting had already looked at him, "Brother Huang, we haven't seen each other for many years, let's talk."

Standing under the moonlight, Wei Jiuting's silver-white dress is so cold that she doesn't look like an ordinary person, and the flowers on her back make her feel as if she is soaring.

But the moment he met her eyes, he seemed to be dragged into the eighteenth level of purgatory.

Those eyes are cold and ruthless, and seem to penetrate people's hearts, making people unconsciously attracted and afraid.

Wei Jiuyuan tensed up all over, "What can I say?"

Wei Jiuting chuckled, turned around and walked deep into the flowers, "Of course I'm talking about what you've done in Jindu these years. I heard that Jianing is going to marry someone else?"

Wei Jiuyuan's face was completely expressionless, he narrowed his eyes slightly, paused for a moment, and followed Wei Jiuting.

Hearing the footsteps behind her, she managed to curl her lips.

　Wei Jiuting, a character whose personality is difficult to define

　　
　
(End of this chapter)