Chapter 189

Although Xie Wei had already dressed and even washed a little, he only had a simple white robe on his body. His hair was loose with a green wooden hairpin, and his expression was light. He was a little more easygoing than when he was dressing.

Jiang Xuening also knew that it was only when he got up.

After all, Xie Wei's usual style was from the top of his hair to the corner of his robe.

When she was facing Xie Wei, she was more afraid than before, so she was more restrained than before. After thinking about it, she said, "Mr. Hui, I have already eaten. It's strange that the students are thoughtless and come to harass the students before they are passed on. If it is inconvenient for you, please come back another day. "

Finally, I saw her.

There was a flash of silence in her eyes. When her lips were tight, she was impatient. But she only pointed to her opposite position, motioned her to sit down, and called: "Dao Qin, add a pair of dishes and chopsticks."

Jiang Xuening didn't dare to go too close when she entered the door. At this time, her body was slightly stiff and didn't move.

Xie Wei sneered: "do you want to stand and watch me finish eating?"

Jiang Xuening finally woke up.

In the past two years, Xie Wei has kept a low profile in the imperial court. Once he left the capital and came to Jinling, it was clear that he had something to discuss with her, and the time was urgent, so it was necessary to keep her talking. If she didn't sit down and wait for Xie Wei to have porridge, wouldn't she be embarrassed? Even if she is not embarrassed, the other party may not be able to eat this porridge freely.

She was confused.

Over the years, I have managed a lot of things and dealt with a lot of people. How come when I first met, I was nervous and made mistakes, and I didn't even turn around?

In the heart can't help but feel a little depressed. Jiang Xuening scolded herself secretly and said, "thank you, sir. It's better to be respectful than obedient." then he hesitated and went to the table to sit down.

It's just opposite Xie Wei.

There is only one table between them.

Outside Dao Qin added a bowl of chopsticks, came in, took a bowl, to serve porridge for her.

Xie Wei didn't lift his eyes. His slender fingers stuck to the ivory sheath, put a chopstick of lotus root into the bowl, and said, "doesn't she have long hands?"

Jiang Xuening's eyelids jumped.

Dao Qin's scalp was even tighter, and his eyes didn't dare to look at it. He whispered "yes" and quickly put down the bowl and went out.

It's just like Yama.

In the past, Xie Wei was always good-natured. There were few things in the world that could make him cold. In his previous life, he raised troops to rebel against the emperor and slaughtered the royal family. All of them were gentle and mild, and there was not much killing.

But now

If it had been two years ago when she had no sense of it, now Jiang Xuening was afraid that she would have put on a smiling face to coax the young master to calm down. But now she does not dare to have any more.

She only thought that she had not heard anything, and she was relieved that Xie Wei might have just woken up and had a temper, so she quickly filled a small bowl of porridge for herself and drank it in small mouthfuls.

Xie Wei didn't say anything.

Even though he has a cold face, his behavior is also very decent and pleasant, which reminds Jiang Xuening of the time when he went to Beijing.

It wasn't Mr. Xie back then, major Xie.

I just think it's a relative far away from Jiang's house. He can't show his illness any more. Holding Zhang Qin, she got on the bus half way. Although she said little, her every move was different from her former playmates in the mountain village. It was like the breeze in the mountains and the bright moon in the pines.

She was worried about going to Beijing.

Will those wealthy families in the capital look down on themselves growing up in the countryside?

She has never learned any etiquette poetry. She has heard a lot from the accompanying woman, but she still has no idea

She couldn't help looking down at herself when she met such a person.

Fear and inferiority then overlapped, instead she forced herself to lift the shelf, raised her jaw, contradicted him, despised him, and showed strong hostility to such a person.

She intentionally knocked over his tea cup and tore his score

But secretly, I couldn't help the inferiority complex. I imitated him quietly, and wanted to learn something. When I got to the capital, I would let people have a look at him.

I still remember when Xie Wei was not in the car and tore his piano score, the sick man who didn't speak much along the way took the piano score which had been torn for several pages for the first time and asked her, "what did you do?"

She pretended: "what?"

When the other party heard the words, he slowly turned cold. The veins on the back of his hand holding the score were slightly protruding, but he suddenly gave her a smile: "this time I think you are young and don't understand. If you have a chance, you can try again next time."

Frankly speaking, although Xie's face is sick and she looks a little listless, she has a good skin. She looks good when she laughs. When she is young, she can't help shaking her eyes. At the same time, her back is cold and some are frightened.

But the other side turned back to the car.

Jiang Xuening also did not put this sentence in the heart, just think this person is just put cruel words. It's just a distant relative. She's the daughter of a senior official in Beijing. How dare he treat himself?

So he not only dares to tear his score, but also smashes his piano in a rage when he is in trouble. He doesn't see what this man really does to himself.After returning to Beijing for a long time, I came across Xie Wei's identity.

At that moment, a chill rushed from the sole of her foot to the top of her forehead, which made her fight a cold war and give birth to some fear.

The ignorant are fearless.

Jiang Xuening drank porridge in silence. When she thought of it, she bit the spoon in her mouth and laughed.

Xie Wei looks up at her.

Jiang Xuening was distracted for a moment, showing a little bit of nature, a pair of Xie Wei's eyes, and his body was stiff.

Xie Wei's eyes fell on the spoon she was biting.

Jiang Xuening puts down the spoon.

Xie Wei asked, "what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Xuening wanted to answer perfunctorily. Xie Wei's face was cold, and he didn't smile like a spring breeze. He didn't know why he didn't feel used to it, and he didn't feel very well. He even thought of the difficulties Shen Zhi might face. He was flustered and said slowly: "just suddenly, things are not, people are not..."

Even though her makeup is light, she is still bright.

Two years later, the delicate facial features have grown like the peach blossom on the branches. When the thick eyelashes gently dropped, there was some quiet melancholy in the thin shadow.

Xie Wei thought of that summer, the small apricot on the windowsill.

The faint agitation at the bottom of my heart surged up again.

He once warned Zhang Zha not to provoke him if he was in trouble, but how could his trouble be less than Zhang Zha's? However, in the end, it still crossed the boundary and revealed the clue. This is by no means what he should do.

Xie Wei, who didn't have much appetite, put down the white porcelain spoon and dropped it on the edge of the bowl. For the first time, he made a small crash sound and said, "I've read the secret letter for you?"

Jiang Xuening's fingers trembled: "I've seen it."

She recalled the contents of the secret letter, her eyes were red, and she choked: "Your Highness is a princess, royal blood, and the emperor is her brother. Why is she so cold and indifferent?"

The secret letter was originally an urgent report from the frontier. It was about the Tatar King's court.

The first is the barbarian family. They are ambitious. They have been training their strength for two years, and they have begun to reorganize their troops secretly. They are afraid that there will be changes, which will be harmful to the Central Plains. The second is that Princess LeYang is pregnant, and she is pregnant with barbarian flesh and blood. Because of the change of tartar affairs, she secretly spread the news to the imperial court for help, hoping to escape from the royal court before the war!

That's Shen Zhiyi's call for help.

In the last life, she only knew the ending, but she didn't know that Shen Zhiyi, as a princess of peace, had sent a letter to the imperial court to ask for help before the accident. What's more, Shen Lang, the elder brother of Shen Zhiyi, had made such a reply -

give Bai Ling three feet and a poisoned wine!

Before Tatar's action, he should take his own life first, so as to avoid being taken hostage, bullied and humiliated, and safeguard the honor of the princess and the country!

Xie Wei had already read the secret letter and asked her faintly, "tomorrow I will leave for the border. Can you go with me?"

Jiang Xuening looked at him: "what are you going to do, sir?"

Xie Wei gathered his eyes and said, "if you don't count in your heart, why do you want to come today?"

Jiang Xuening didn't speak.

Xie Wei said: "the princess will not die. When the war starts in early spring next year, she will be taken hostage, which will put the dynasty in a dilemma. The court's money and food were just beginning to move, and it was still urgent to prepare for the war. It would never fight ahead of time to save one person. You want to welcome back the princess, or to welcome back the princess's coffin, all in between

Although it was expected, when Xie Wei said these words, Jiang Xuening still felt trembling in her heart. She felt that she was involved in the torrent of water and was in a state of anxiety -

what can be done to welcome back the princess instead of her coffin?

She closed her eyes and clenched her hand.

Xie Wei suddenly laughed: "afraid?"

Jiang Xuening gritted her teeth: "how can it be!"

Xie Wei was the last big winner. Now Yan Lin is full of wings. Even if he raises a case in advance, he may not have a chance to win! And how could she watch the princess die?

She promised.

Hold that hometown, welcome her back to the country!

It's just

Jiang Xuening opened her eyes slowly: "I promised the princess that I would never break my appointment. But did you really think it over? "

Xie Wei, with a faint smile, looked back at her and said slowly, "I don't break my promise."