Coming out of Cui You Yuan, Qu Qing Ju reached out to stroke the buyao in her hair. She jerked the corner of her mouth. She hadn't thought that this Duan Wang would be interested in women's toys. Just now, when he had touched the buyao, she really couldn't bear to look at his eyes. This wang ye was really pitiful. He had to hide this little hobby.
Not knowing that her wang fei had already thought of wang ye as a little cabbage in the winter, Yin Liu said: "Wang fei, nubi doesn't understand, why did you bring Jian Yun to zhengyuan."
"You idiot, you still don't understand such a simple matter?" Mu Jin looked at the surroundings and said in a light voice, "That Jian Yun is one of the fu's people, he wouldn't have much loyalty to Yun Qing. Today, wang fei can bring Jian Yun to zhengyuan, tomorrow, there will be other people who will try. Water flows to the bottom, people walk to the top. Who knows if the other qieshi have someone who wants to walk to the top. "
Yin Liu suddenly understood and was shocked at Mu Jin's understanding of wang fei's thoughts. She somewhat understood why wang fei put Mu Jin at the top of her list. She looked at wang fei and Mu Jin. For the first time, she seriously realized that wang fei was different from the past.
The news that wang fei had taken care of the beautiful huakui in Cui You Yuan had already spread. Qu Qing Ju hadn't returned to zhengyuan when she encountered several yahuan on the way. These yahuan were the servants of the other ce fei or qieshi.
Just as she reached the main gate of zhengyuan, Qu Qing Ju saw Yu Zan and Jin Zhan standing at the door. Seeing her return, the two had joyful expressions as they walked forward: "Wang fei, Qian Chang Xin brought people to deliver many things. He said that wang ye had specially given them to you. Qian Chang Xin is still here, do you want to see him?"
Qu Qing Ju nodded and entered the outer room of the zhengyuan's main room. She saw Qian Chang Xin and a few taijian standing submissively. On the table in the room, there was a sizable brocade box and cloth. It looked like there were a lot of things.
Seeing wang fei come in, Qian Chang Xin bowed and said: "Greetings to wang fei. Wang ye had nucai bring these to you. Wang ye also said that if wang fei has any needs, just order the servants to do it. "
"Thank wang ye for me," Qu Qing Ju opened the box at the very top. Inside was a brightly dotted emerald sparrow hairpin. She smiled as she closed the lid, "Qian gonggong made the trip, it must have been tiring."
"I don't dare, I don't dare," Qian Chang Xin hurriedly said he didn't dare. With both hands, he presented a brocade box with the character "good fortune", "This box is what wang fei ordered nucai to present to wang fei. I hope wang fei will like it."
Mu Jin took the brocade box and presented it to Qu Qing Ju. Qu Qing Ju opened the box, her eyebrows slightly moving. She reached out and took it out. Instantly, there were sighs in the room.
This was a luan bird buyao, but the craftsmanship was rare and exquisite. With a slight movement, it was as if the bird was alive, spreading its wings and wanting to fly. Mu Jin stood so close that she could even see every pattern on the Green Luan's body. The eyeballs were inlaid with high-quality agate stones. Mu Jin was stunned for a moment.
"What a beautiful buyao," Even Qu Qing Ju exclaimed. This kind of thing was worthy of being called a work of art. Even in her previous life, she had never seen such an exquisite thing. This must be the legendary nobility of the Imperial House. Qu Qing Ju smiled slightly and looked at Qian Chang Xin: "Thank you Qian gonggong, I really like this buyao."
Ming He, who had just walked to the door, coincidentally saw this smile. He sighed inside. This smile was really moving. Even Feng ce fei and Yun Qing gonggong paled in comparison. He couldn't help but look at wang ye who was walking in front of him. He didn't know what wang ye was thinking.
"You like it, it has a place to use it," He Heng walked in front of Qu Qing Ju and took the buyao from her hands. He personally replaced the original buyao for her.
The servants in the room all lowered their heads. They couldn't bear to see wang ye and wang fei being intimate. Only when wang ye exclaimed in admiration did they dare to raise their heads.
"As expected, it suits you better," He Heng took a step back and looked at the black hair. Seeing the buyao, he gave a satisfied expression, "Wang fei's black hair is like black, it makes this buyao even more beautiful."
Qu Qing Ju had a bashful smile on her face. She lowered her head to avoid meeting He Heng's gaze. She was a vulgar woman and of course she liked other people to praise her. But the person in front of her who was praising her wasn't so simple. She couldn't believe that this was just a simple compliment.
The two hadn't spent much time together so when the two sat down, there wasn't much to talk about. Luckily, the dishes that were served resolved the silence between the two.
The rule of not talking while eating and not talking while sleeping meant that the two ate in silence. There wasn't any awkwardness. Qu Qing Ju looked at He Heng's posture as he ate. She had to admit that the man in front of her had the prettiest eating posture she had ever seen. This gesture, it was much more pleasing to the eye than the so-called noble etiquette of her previous life.
Beauty was a feast for the eyes. He Heng's manner increased Qu Qing Ju's appetite and she couldn't resist asking someone to give her another bowl of rice. But in the eyes of others, this action became "Aiya, wang fei is really in love with wang ye. With wang ye, she even ate an extra bowl of rice."
He Heng hadn't thought that Qu Qing Ju would use it so freely. In front of him, the other women in the fu would take small sips of soup and eat quietly. But when it came to wang fei, he felt that wang fei's gaze when looking at him was strange.
After the lunch, Qu Qing Ju looked at the yahuan kneeling in front of her with a copper basin raised high. She quickly washed her hands and let the servant stand and retreat to one side.
He Heng glanced at Qu Qing Ju before taking his gaze away, declaring: "Wang fei's health has gotten better, ben wang can relax. In the future, you will take good care of this houyuan. If there is anything you don't understand, don't worry. Qian Chang Xin and Ming He are the two stewards of the fu. If there is any trouble, just leave it to them."
Taking the silk that Mu Jin presented to wipe her hands, Qu Qing Ju said: "These days, qie's health hasn't been good. I haven't managed the houyuan for wang ye and really don't have the face to see wang ye." Finishing, she looked at Qian Chang Xin and Ming He who were standing in the corner, "The two of them have managed the matters of the fu very well. In the future, qie probably won't have much to worry about."
Hearing wang fei's words, Qian Chang Xin and Ming He buried their heads even lower to show their humility and respect. Even if they were people that wang ye could use, but wang fei was the mistress of the wang fu. It was natural for wang fei to manage houyuan. What did they, two servants, count for?
Putting the tea to one side, he wiped the corner of his mouth. He Heng looked at wang fei's languid posture as she leaned against the back of the chair with a smile on her face. The corners of his mouth rose: "It's not proper for the houyuan to be managed by them. In the future, you will have to work harder." He lowered his face, looking at the blue and white teacup on the table in front of him as though he didn't care about the women in houyuan, "You are ben wang's zheng fei, no one else can compare to you."
This was the most important promise a man of the Imperial House made to his first wife. Qu Qing Ju looked at He Heng from the corner of her eyes and coincidentally saw the other raise his head. The two's eyes met and both made the smiles on their faces become even warmer. They seemed like an old married couple that no one could see anything wrong.
"Qie is useless and can only try. I don't ask for anything else, just for wang ye to have a place to relax when he comes home." Qu Qing Ju smiled brightly, "It is qie's good fortune that wang ye trusts qie so much."
He Heng looked at the bright smile of the woman in front of him and thought of her birth. Even though she was the di daughter of Chang De Gong Fu, it was a pity that her birth mother had passed away not long after she was born. The fact that the Duke of Chang De loved his stepwife had spread through Jing. There were even rumors that when the Duke of Chang De was pregnant, he had an ambiguous relationship with his stepwife. He had even used it to express his feelings for his stepwife. After his first wife passed away, the Duke of Chang De hurriedly welcomed his stepwife into the house. Even the guniang in the fu used the words in the novel to name themselves. It made many furen and xiaojie in Jing envious. It made people forget the pity of the previous Duchess of Chang De and her daughter who had just been born.
Thinking about it, his wang fei's name came from the phrase "Wearing the scholarly shoes of a traveler, trailing the light dress of the mist". To give the daughter born by his first wife a name that represented the deep love between him and his present wife, it was hard to tell if the Duke of Chang De was affectionate or heartless. But the only thing he could be sure of was that the daughter born by his first wife was very pitiful. Luckily, she had a reliable maternal family. Otherwise, she might not have lived to this age. Born in the Imperial House, He Heng was very clear of the dark tactics. Ever since wang fei entered the door, he wasn't surprised that her personality was wooden. But in the past two days, wang fei's conduct had surprised him.
Was it that his wang fei had been suppressing her temper in order to survive in Chang De Gong Fu and only revealed her true nature when she came to the wang fu?
Qu Qing Ju wasn't interested in He Heng's thoughts. She leaned against the back of the chair with a smile on her face, waiting for He Heng to speak again. This man wasn't simple. She didn't want to rashly open her mouth and make things difficult for herself.
"Wang fei doesn't have to worry too much. You are ben wang fei, your status is noble. If the servants in the fu don't do a good job, just send them away," He Heng slightly narrowed his eyes, "My Duan Wang Fu doesn't tolerate servants who lie to their superiors."
"Yes," Qu Qing Ju smiled and changed the topic to some unimportant matters.
The two talked for about fifteen minutes before He Heng stood and said: "Your body has just recovered. Rest for a while in the afternoon. I'll come back at night."
Finding that He Heng had changed the way he referred to himself from "ben wang" to "I", Qu Qing Ju understood that this Duan Wang already had a basic level of respect for her. She stood as well to send the other to the door. Watching as the other gradually walked away, the smile on her face faded.
Mu Jin came up from behind her. Seeing her expression was calm, she hesitated before asking: "Wang fei, what does wang ye want to do by coming at night?"
Qu Qing Ju raised an eyebrow. It was already like this. She wasn't so pretentious that she wasn't willing to share the same bed with wang ye. She used a handkerchief to feel the non-existent sweat on her face, "Do what you need to do. I'm going to rest. Wait on me for a bath in two hours."
Seeing wang fei's expression was normal, Mu Jin gave a faint smile as she said: "Nubi will get someone to prepare now."
Nodding, Qu Qing Ju lowered her eyes and rubbed her earlobe. She was going to have sex with someone she wasn't familiar with so soon. She felt slightly embarrassed.
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