Mistakes in the Best Date: Princess Qingcheng

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The front yard was still bustling with excitement, but the back yard of Murong Mansion was deserted.Most of the errands were transferred to the front yard to help, and those who were not on duty naturally didn't want to miss the excitement, so they all gathered in the front yard, except for those who cleaned the yard in twos and threes and the most humble maidservants occasionally appeared.

Piaoxueyuan was an exception, because the master stayed in the house and did not go out, so the maids did not dare to go out privately, even though they were envious of the excitement in the front yard, they could only stay in the house obediently.Floating in the house to read and don't like to be disturbed, a group of maids followed the breeze to be female celebrities around the fire in the outer hall, chatting and laughing, but they didn't feel bored.

"Sister Qingfeng, how should I embroider the eyes of this mandarin duck? I can't do it well anyway." The little girl Wei'er handed over a piece of silk and asked Qingfeng for advice.Qingfeng glanced at the mandarin ducks she embroidered, and couldn't help laughing: "Why is it embroidered like a duck!" After finishing speaking, he took it and was about to teach her when he heard footsteps coming from the door.The door was knocked twice, and then pushed open from the outside.The boy in the garden, Fang Ting, flashed in with a grin, "Wei'er is only 12 years old, she wants to learn how to embroider mandarin ducks, but she's a big kid!"

Wei'er blushed at what he said, but couldn't reply, so she had to grab Qingfeng's sleeve: "Sister Qingfeng, teach him for me!" Qingfeng spat at Fang Ting: "A big man is standing at the door to eavesdrop, What's the matter? Didn't you go to the front yard to watch the excitement? You came back so soon?"

Fang Ting said: "I shouldn't have come back so soon, I just wanted to tell you a piece of news - my uncle came here just now!"

Everyone was taken aback: "Uncle?" Qingfeng quickly realized: "You mean King Xin?"

Fang Ting raised his eyebrows with a "yes" expression.A group of girls suddenly looked at each other, speechless.Qingfeng glanced at the back room, curled his lips and said: "What's so great, I have to come back eagerly to let you know! Don't you yelling, Miss Careful is not happy to hear it!"

Fang Ting hastily made a silent movement.Qingfeng sighed: "Miss is really hard-pressed, the master is so hard-hearted, it's thanks to the love he has for her on weekdays!"

Just as he was talking, he suddenly heard a voice from the back room: "Qingfeng!" Qingfeng raised his head, and found that it was already Piaoluo's usual rest time, so he hurriedly responded, opened the curtain and walked in.

Piaoluo was sitting in front of the dressing table, taking off the simple beads and hairpins on her head, Qingfeng hurried over to help.After the servant Piaoluo lay down, she couldn't put down the gauze beside the bed for a long time.Piao Luo couldn't help wondering: "What's wrong?" Qingfeng paused: "Just now, King Xin came..."

Piao Luo's whole body froze, and after a while, he slowly said: "Really?"

Qingfeng wanted to say something, but saw that Piaoluo had turned over and was lying on the inside.

"Miss!"

"Go out, I'm tired." Piao Luo's voice was calm, but his eyes were weakly opened.Hearing the sound of Qingfeng walking out with a sigh, she bit her lower lip lightly, and tears fell silently from the corners of her eyes.

How long has it been since you cried?During the days when her mother died, she almost immersed herself in tears, crying day and night, until the day when her mother was buried, she experienced despair for the first time, and she didn't even have the strength to cry. I never shed tears again.

Now, that kind of helpless despair surged up again, she had no power to resist, and could only let the darkness approach step by step, until it obliterated her, unable to extricate herself.

Mother, why is mother so cruel, leaving her daughter alone and dying?Why did the mother refuse to even sleep after her mother left, so that her daughter would not be able to see her in her dreams?

She tried her best not to let herself cry, but she still couldn't help sobbing.

The breeze outside the door was close to the door, and hearing the subtle voices inside, I couldn't help but feel sad.She stood at the door for a while, then suddenly straightened up, gestured to the people in the room, and pulled Fang Ting to walk to the front yard together.Fang Ting was pulled by her, and followed out staggeringly.

"Tell me, the sixth young master is not here, the fourth young master is overjoyed, who can we turn to?" Fang Ting kept mumbling.

Qingfeng paused, gritted his teeth and said, "Look for the master! I don't believe it, does he really care about the lady? Is the love for 16 years fake?"

"So what if it's true or not? Since we were young, we've watched the master care and love the fourth wife in every possible way. In the end? After the wife passed away, even the Murong family's cemetery was not allowed to enter, and she was buried alone on the mountainside. Tell me, is this true or not?" Fang Ting blushed and said angrily, "It's not useless to find the master, it will only make the young lady more sad."

Hearing what he said, Qingfeng suddenly lost her strength, and sat down on a piece of granite by the roadside, silent.Seeing her appearance, Fang Ting couldn't bear it, and said: "Let's go to the front yard to have a look, maybe the Sixth Young Master will be back today?"

Qingfeng shook his head.Fang Ting dragged her up unwillingly, and said, "How do you know if you don't look?" After speaking, he took Qingfeng and trotted all the way to the front yard, as if the person they were looking forward to was already waiting there.

Qingfeng naturally knew it was in vain, and just walked back and forth absent-mindedly in the front yard.The banquet in Manfang Court had already started, and listening to the hustle and bustle inside, she just stood there in a daze, staring at the door where people kept coming in and out.

All the servants in the courtyard came and went in a hurry, no one noticed her, she stayed for a while, then suddenly stepped forward, took the tray from a little girl who was about to deliver food in, and said: "I'll bring it in for you. "

After entering the door, she saw the figure in wedding clothes at a glance, and went straight to the table where he was, and at the same time serving the dishes on the table, she called out in a low voice: "Fourth young master."

He actually heard it. When he turned around and saw Qingfeng, he was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his head to look around. When he confirmed that there was no one he was looking for, he looked at her again: "Why are you here?"

Qingfeng hesitated to speak, but just glanced at him, then backed out again.

After concentrating for a while, he couldn't drink the glass of wine in his hand any more, and he found a reason and wanted to go out.The people around were naturally unwilling, and they all started booing.He had no choice but to promise to punish himself with three cups first. After drinking the wine, he hurried out of the banquet hall and followed Qingfeng's figure to the north of the banquet hall.

"What's the matter? Did something happen to Luo'er?"

Hearing his anxious tone, Qingfeng's eyes suddenly turned red: "It's all Qingfeng's fault, I shouldn't have told Miss Xin Wang was here... Miss is crying in the room, I can't help it... Fourth Young Master, I'm sorry..."

The cold winter is approaching, and the north wind outside the house is bitter. Han Qiu only feels that his whole body is about to be frozen, unable to move.

Sure enough, she still cared so much.

He stood there in a daze for a moment, then said back to his senses: "I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for a while, you go back first, and I'll go there at night."

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