The Biography of Concubine Xi of Yongzheng

Chapter 221 Fortune
Yinzhen was in a good mood these past few days, so early in the afternoon, he went to Bianyifang and bought three roast ducks himself.One was sent to the Hall of Harmony, the other was sent to Lue Courtyard, and the other was picked up by Wei Chang'an himself, and followed Yinzhen to Wanfu Pavilion.

But when Yanhua saw Yinzhen brought the roast duck, an abnormal blush suddenly appeared on her face.

Her eyes were scorching hot, and they fell on Yinzhen's cold face, but she couldn't get any response, so she had to withdraw her eyes embarrassingly.

Huaying took the food box from Wei Changan's hand, looked at Yanhua strangely, and asked quietly when passing by her: "What's wrong with Gege? Why are you blushing?"

Yan Hua glared at her angrily, Hua Ying stuck out her tongue in doubt, and walked past her.

Seeing the flush on her face, Yinzhen changed her mind, and soon realized that she had misunderstood: "I just want to eat real roast duck, so I brought it here to share with you. Are you watching What gaudy book? I think you are not quite normal recently."

Yan Hua blushed, she was reading that kind of book!
The title of the book is "The Romance of the West Chamber". Recently, she was seeing a scene where Zhang Sheng and Cui Yingying went to the garden every night to burn incense and meet each other.When people in love say and do things that make people blush and heartbeat, she can't help herself when she sees them. Every time she peeps, she is as nervous as a thief, but she can't help it. Stay and watch again and again.

She looked at the booklet for a while, and then she could think of the red-faced things that Yinzhen and her did.She thought to herself that she was really lucky in her three lives, and she was able to get Yinzhen's curtain, probably because she had accumulated too much virtue in her previous life, so she was so comfortable in this life.

It's just that when she saw the roast duck, she would think about it, so it's not her fault.Who said that ever since she compared Yinzhen to a roast duck in the small newspaper, every time he asked her to sleep with her, he would joke "I'll eat roast duck for you tonight"?

Sometimes, it's not that her intentions are not pure, but that his words are too loose.

Yanhua's mind was spinning fast, searching for various words in her heart, she didn't want him to find out that she was really reading that kind of gaudy booklet, if not, she would definitely be scolded by him again.

After all these years, nothing else has improved, but her ability to speak vernacular is getting better and better. Who told her to marry a man who loves to listen to her speak vernacular?
So, she was stunned for a moment, and soon burst into laughter: "I have eaten roast duck too many times in the past few days, so I only see roast duck now... After all, I am wrong, so don't take offense."

Seeing her smiling frankly, Yinzhen didn't pursue her any further.

At this time, Huaying took the roast duck out of the food box, and after hearing Yanhua's words, she muttered puzzledly as she passed by her side: "Has Ge Ge ever eaten roast duck these days? Could it be that they all secretly eat it?" What to eat? Gege is too stingy, sister Lingxi and I will not compete with you for food."

Yanhua was silent, a drop of cold sweat oozed from her forehead.

Even if she was killed, she would not tell Huaying that eating roast duck was a code word between her and Yinzhen.

So she didn't explain to Huaying, she just made up her mind to save a few yuan later for Huaying and Lingxi to taste.In this way, her generosity can be fully demonstrated, and Huaying's "stingy" theory can be self-defeating.

Just as the two of them raised their chopsticks to eat, a guard led Shisan to this side.

"Hey, I just happened to catch up." Thirteen came uninvited, found a chair and sat down by himself, and then asked Huaying to serve him a bowl of rice.

Yinzhen laughed, pointed to a plate of white steamed buns on the table and said: "There is no food today, if you want to have a meal, you can eat steamed buns together."

Thirteen didn't mind, picked up a small steamed bun with chopsticks, and took a bite.

Yanhua took a look at him, and couldn't help but blushed: These elder brothers, all of them are very dignified when they eat, they must have been taught the rules in the palace when they were young, so they are so gentle.Even the thirteenth elder brother has such an open-minded temperament, his words and deeds are obviously elegant, not as casual as ordinary rough guys, and he is free and easy with elegance, which really makes people unable to take his eyes off.

Thinking of this, she looked at Yinzhen, his eyebrows and eyes were as thick and black as those painted in ink.

She couldn't help thinking, even though the ninth elder brother was more beautiful than him, and the eighth elder brother was more elegant than him, but in her heart, she still thought that her own Lord Baylor was the most beautiful, no matter how she looked at her, she was pleasing to the eye.Even when there was a cold light in his eyes, it was so beautiful that the world was overshadowed by it.

Yinzhen was talking to Shisan, so he didn't notice the obsession in Yanhua's eyes.

Shisan took a sip of the soup and bit down another piece of steamed bun. After eating a small steamed bun to satisfy his hunger, he put down his chopsticks and said, "Hey, I ate a cup of black chicken soup at your house a few days ago, and when I go back... "

"It's not just a cup, it's a pot." Yinzhen reminded him with a smile.

Thirteen blushed, and Yinzhen glanced back and said: "After going back, Xiao Qi asked me what I had for lunch, and I praised from the bottom of my heart how delicious the black chicken soup is. But she insisted on cooking by herself in the afternoon Boiling soup and drinking it with me, tossing and tossing for a whole afternoon, the result... I don’t know what that pot of dark stuff is, she insisted on me to taste it, I reluctantly took two sips of hot food and couldn’t drink it anymore... ..."

"It doesn't taste good?" Yinzhen raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yanhua, saw that she was staring at him obsessively, raised his hand and pinched her cheek.

Thirteen's face darkened: "Fourth brother, can you restrain yourself a bit in front of me? Last time you went to steal food behind my back, this time you blatantly got intimate in front of me."

Yinzhen smiled lightly and withdrew his hand.

Yanhua's face turned red, she lowered her eyes shyly, and stretched her ears to listen to Thirteen's nagging about homework.

Shisan continued to say: "The taste is okay, but the black thing looks really unappetizing... When I went back just now, I heard a servant say that she went to the kitchen again early in the morning. Hearing that, he ran out quickly."

Yanhua covered her mouth and laughed straight after hearing this: "Sister Xiao Qi doesn't touch Yang Chunshui with ten fingers, she can have that kind of heart to make soup, Brother Thirteen should feel touched, why is it so painful. If you don't like to eat, Just don't let her do it!"

Thirteen rolled his eyes: "Then why are you able to cook delicious food? I don't know how many times I have told her, don't do it yourself, the servants in the mansion will do it. She just didn't listen and insisted on doing it by herself. Go get it. The people in my house are all well-organized by her now, and they don't listen to me anymore. Hey, I don't want to drink, so I have to hide."

Yan Hua chuckled: "It's your fault. You must have lied to her with all kinds of words, but you didn't tell the truth. She is also for you, so she puts all her heart into trying to please you."

Thirteen sighed, and looked at Yinzhen helplessly, trying to seek a sense of approval.

Yinzhen nodded as expected, and said: "Little girl is a rascal."

Yanhua was stunned, and stared at Yinzhen: "What do you mean by that, there are so many women in the world, how could they all be beaten to death by you? When did I become a rascal?"

Yinzhen raised his eyebrows, glanced at her, as if ignoring her, and then calmly looked at Shisan: "You came here in such a hurry just to avoid Xiao Qi and have lunch?"

Shisan just remembered one thing, and hurriedly said: "I forgot for a moment. I just went to a restaurant to drink, and I met Long Keduo, and he told me one thing."

The corner of Shisan's mouth twitched into sarcasm, and he smiled inexplicably: "This time, myna and the others are making a lot of noise."

"How to say?" Seeing his expression, Yinzhen's curiosity was drawn out.

Thirteen smiled, and said slowly: "I heard that several pots of precious chrysanthemums were raised in Mynah's house yesterday, and some ministers followed him back to the house to enjoy the chrysanthemums. A quack warlock went to the mansion noisily, saying that he knew the secret and insisted on meeting my starling..."

When Yinzhen heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said "Oh?" with a half-smile.

Hearing this, Yanhua also put down the chopsticks in her hand, and raised her eyes to look over.

Thirteen sneered, his eyes darkened, and he said slowly: "I heard that Mynah really asked that charlatan to give him a face-to-face. The man said that mynah looks rich and powerful, and he will have good luck in the future."

Yinzhen narrowed his eyes slightly, and a ray of light flashed across the corner of his eyes.

Yanhua looked at Yinzhen, not understanding what the seriousness on his face meant, so she looked at Shisan again inquiringly.

She shouldn't ask about this kind of thing, so she held back her curiosity and waited patiently for them to speak.She knew that in places she couldn't see, there must be turbulent waves deep in the hearts of the two of them.

Now that the position of prince is vacant, apart from that position, what else can be regarded as good luck?
The two were silent for a while, each frowning in thought.Thirteen stared at the dishes in front of him in a daze, while Yinzhen tapped his fingers on the table from time to time, making regular sounds, which made Yanhua feel inexplicably anxious.

A gust of cool wind blew in with a strong scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, Yanhua's nose itched, and she couldn't help sneezing.

Thirteen's thoughts were interrupted, he came back to his senses, and looked at Yan Hua with a smile.

The heaviness in his eyes has not yet dissipated, but it has already been stained with softness: "Little sister-in-law is right to remind you."

"Huh?" Yanhua glanced at him in confusion, then turned to look at Yinzhen.

Yinzhen understood, and looked at Yanhua with a slight smile.I saw him nodding his head slowly: "Well, Chanchan's meaning is very good, why bother with mediocrity."

what 's wrong?Are these two brothers playing charades for her?
The corners of Yanhua's mouth twitched a few times, she was silent, and then asked uncertainly: "My sneeze was very timely? Actually, I didn't mean to disturb your thoughts, I was just blown up by the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus... "

Yinzhen and Shisan looked at each other, and said leisurely like a lotus flower: "There is no silver 300 taels here."

Thirteen nodded: "Exactly, the intention is too obvious at this time, everyone is just watching the excitement, and you can figure out the reason by turning your mind at will. Mynah has been a little restless recently."

Can you figure it out by turning your mind at will?Yanhua's eyelids trembled twice, she looked at Shisan, speechless - why didn't she understand what these two people were talking about?Who can tell her the cause and effect?
(End of this chapter)