Concubine hates each other

Seeing Xie Baolin's calm expression, Wang Lingyi couldn't help leaning over and asking, "Don't you claim to have a photographic memory? Do you remember?"

Wang Lingyi leaned over suddenly, and Xie Baolin subconsciously retreated to the side.

Xie Baolin himself has a clear outline, his eyebrows are very delicate and generous, and he does not stick to the delicate beauty of a little girl.But she seldom laughs and scolds, so most of the time, her expression is that of a queen: never jealous, never gaffe, always dignified, always regulated.

For the first time, Xie Baolin saw other emotions on his face.

"Do you remember?" Wang Lingyi raised his eyebrows.

Xie Baolin was finally able to confirm that no matter what face Wang Lingyi changed into, even her Xie Baolin's face, Wang Lingyi's expression remained as usual.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Wang Lingyi suddenly got up and went to Xie Baolin's desk.

Seeing something wrong, Xie Baolin also stood up and said, "Wang Lingyi, don't act recklessly, give Bengong some time."

Wang Lingyi responded: "What's the point of me dismantling the study for you? The mother of a country doesn't have the guts?" She then spread out the rice paper, pressed it with a paperweight, and then ground the ink carefully before picking up the pen. Dip in ink and draw on rice paper.

Xie Baolin made no secret of his discriminatory treatment, saying: "For others, I have tolerance, but for you, I don't."

Wang Lingyi snorted coldly.

Xie Baolin saw that Wang Lingyi's brushstrokes were completed in one go, and she became curious. After struggling for a while, she slowly moved to the front, looked down, and saw that Wang Lingyi had already drawn a small part, which could be seen to be a woman's. face.

"This is my mother." Wang Lingyi dipped the ink again, "I'll draw anything you can talk about."

Although Xie Baolin was suspicious of Wang Lingyi's skills, but seeing that she was not useless, he was less sarcastic and concentrated on looking down at the painting.

The fragrance of Wang Lingyi's temples was light and faint, which disturbed Xie Baolin a little.

Xie Baolin couldn't help moving her eyes up, seeing Wang Lingyi's rare sideways serious face, and felt that it was strange to stare at her own face, so she only looked at it for a while, then left the table and let Wang Lingyi continue to paint, while she went to the bookshelf I picked up another book before and read it.

It is a big event for a noble concubine to visit relatives.

Two days ago, someone from the palace visited in advance.On this day, the imperial concubine packed ten carriages at all costs and sent them to the Wang family early in the morning.The royal guards led the way, followed by the palace people in two rows, and the chariots ordered by the imperial concubine slowly drove out from the inner door of the main hall, and then drove eastward into East and West Fushou Street.Both sides of Fushou Street are bustling two- and three-story buildings facing the street, restaurants, teahouses, and Jinshi Bookstores are all available. Now that the imperial concubine has arrived, martial law has been imposed on the street before light, and there has never been a single idler on the entire Sanli Road of Fushou Street.

After traveling slowly for a quarter of an hour, the chariot arrived at Yuanzhen Street where the Wang family was located.From the street entrance to the gate of the Wang family's mansion, Wang Lin, the head of the Wang family, led a row of Wang family's nephews, all of whom seemed to be in high spirits.

At last he arrived at the king's house.

The female relatives inside the Wang family's gate were waiting neatly, without a single sound.

The imperial concubine's chariot stopped in front of the door, and everyone saluted one after another.

A faint female voice came from inside the car: "Excuse me." At this moment, some palace servants helped up the wives, and everyone stood up.

After the car stopped, the palace man bent over and took a footstool, gently placed it on the ground next to the car door, and wiped the surface of the stool with a silk handkerchief again and again.After confirming that there was no trace of dust, the palace servants just bowed to invite the imperial concubine to step down from the chariot.

Xie Baolin fixed his eyes and helped the palace man's hand to get out of the carriage, when he raised his eyes and saw the old lady and a very familiar woman, Xie Baolin thought to himself that Wang Lingyi's painting was still very vivid.

Xie Baolin went up to say hello to the old lady before he agreed to change clothes.

The sedan chair was parked inside the door.Supported by others, Xie Baolin lowered his head slightly and got into the sedan chair.Seeing that Xie Baolin was seated, the palace people got up the sedan chair and carried Xie Baolin to Yixin Garden steadily.

Yixin Garden is the courtyard before Wang Lingyi left the pavilion.Ever since Wang Lingyi entered the palace, the courtyard has been renovated inside and out, only waiting for Wang Lingyi to live there for a day or two when he comes back.The palace people walked all the way in silence, Xie Baolin sat in the sedan chair, never lifted the curtain to look outside.

He Jiang waited at the gate of Yixin Garden with all the maidservants early, and within a short while, the imperial concubine and sedan chair arrived.

He Jiang rushed forward to help Xie Baolin get off the sedan chair.

Xie Baolin stood still and looked up at the plaque.The characters in the letter were written by Yan Zhenqing, and the brushstrokes are still a little immature, but the transition from beginning to end is smooth.

He Jiang smiled and said, "My maidservant still remembers that she came when she was 11 years old and insisted on writing a plaque by herself."

Was this plaque written by Wang Lingyi?Xie Baolin was a little surprised.

Since Xie Baolin still had to go to the flower hall, Xie Baolin didn't stay long, so he walked quickly but steadily towards Wang Lingyi's boudoir.

As soon as Xie Baolin opened the door and went in, he was startled.

There was already a person sitting at the round table of huanghuali in the house. She was wearing a palace maid's palace attire, combed her hair like ginger, and was sipping tea leisurely. When she heard the movement at the door, she turned her head and smiled. Said: "Oh, imperial concubine empress."

"Wang Lingyi?" Xie Baolin frowned, "If you come here, you don't care about the palace?"

Wang Lingyi curled his lips and said, "You don't like me coming with you?"

Xie Baolin laughed back angrily: "Why should I be happy? If you come here like this, won't Fengyi Palace know about it?"

"I said I was in the study today, and I didn't take a single step." Wang Lingyi rested his chin gently with his left hand. The mutton fat jade bracelet on his wrist was delicate and free of impurities, and looked very round.She narrowed her eyes slightly, and continued: "I haven't seen my mother for a year, don't you pity me?"

Xie Baolin was about to deny it, but Wang Lingyi pinched his sleeve again.

"Don't you pity me? Xie Baolin?"

Wang Lingyi was still sitting, raising his eyes to look at Xie Baolin without blinking, there seemed to be a little water in his eyes.

Even if Xie Baolin wanted to say no again, the words turned around in his mouth a few times and he couldn't say it out.She thought to herself: Everyone in the palace has clear eyes, Wang Lingyi is really troublesome.

So behind Xie Baolin, there was an extra maid with a fresh face.

Everyone gathered around to talk in the flower hall, Xie Baolin didn't talk much, but he greeted the old lady's body, asked several ladies, came and went, it was a harmonious scene.The younger brothers and sisters came up to say hello, and Xie Baolin also gave gifts one by one.

Wang Lingyi stood behind Xie Baolin with his head bowed, listening to Xie Baolin's gentle voice talking to everyone, he did not recognize the wrong person, and gradually he felt relieved.

We haven't seen each other for a year, even if Wang Lingyi changes, it should be normal.

During the noon banquet, everyone ate so quietly that the air seemed to be still, and there was not even a slight bump between the ivory chopsticks and the dishes.

It was the first time for Wang Lingyi to stand and watch the Wang family eat.Although Mrs. Wang was sitting not far from Wang Lingyi's side, her back was facing, and Wang Lingyi couldn't see it.She lowered her head and tried her best to look at Mrs. Wang, but she could only see Mrs. Wang's right ear.

He Jiang was in charge of serving Xie Baolin's dishes. Although she was very controlled, she couldn't stop glancing at the face of the "maid" behind her right.

How do you think it's the empress?

But the queen shouldn't be here.

Her doubts quickly turned into solid ideas.

Because of a nap at noon, the face-to-face court lady followed her family's imperial concubine into the bedroom, but she was turned away.Is there any court lady who can directly surpass the close court lady?Unless that person is familiar with the master.

But how could the empress pretend to be a court lady, and she seems to have a very good personal relationship with her own concubine?

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Wang Lingyi hurriedly lay down on his own bed and beat his legs.After standing for the whole morning, Wang Lingyi was a little overwhelmed.

Xie Baolin stood by the bed, saw her shapeless appearance, and immediately said: "I think the Wang family has a strict family style, are you from the Wang family?"

Wang Lingyi Qingsi was a little scattered, and he spoke weakly: "I don't want to quarrel with you, I'm tired."

"In the afternoon, I will find time to meet your mother alone, and let you listen to me." Xie Baolin said, "But the condition is that you have to go back in the afternoon."

Wang Lingyi closed his eyes and responded, "Okay."

Xie Baolin got up much earlier this morning, not to mention Wang Lingyi who was pretending to be a court lady, it must have taken a lot of effort to get here.

Xie Baolin didn't bother her anymore.

However, Wang Lingyi's bedroom has only one bed, not even a couch. Wang Lingyi sleeps on a bed, where does she sleep?

Xie Baolin looked around and sat down at the table, staring at the screen in a daze.But it's still a long time before going out in the afternoon, so it's not a problem to sit like this all the time.Xie Baolin sat for a while, then decided to get up, walked to the bed, stretched out his hand and pushed Wang Lingyi into the bed without mercy, and told her to fall asleep facing the wall.He lay flat on the bed and closed his eyes.

In the afternoon, the sun was scorching, and the chirping of insects was few and far between.Wang Lingyi was squeezed uncomfortable, and heard someone talking in the courtyard outside, so he lazily opened his eyes and turned to the right.

Wang Lingyi:! ! !

What is more terrifying than waking up to see Xie Baolin with his face on his face?

Wang Lingyi never thought that one day he would actually share the bed with his deadly enemy.Wang Lingyi calmed down his emotions repeatedly, got up slowly, and prepared to step over Xie Baolin carefully.

Just when she stepped on the edge of the bed with her left foot, Xie Baolin suddenly turned over.

Wang Lingyi slipped her left foot, and then she sat firmly on Xie Baolin's body.

The author has something to say: From this afternoon to night, I was writing intermittently outside with my computer in my arms. I am late, please forgive me (*￣3)(ε￣*)