Show Off Once in Every World Chapter 20

Fortunately, Wen Ying responded quickly and eased the facial lines consciously. Then she bent her eyebrows and eyes. “Why did she come back suddenly?”

Song Zheng came in and said, “what are you doing?”

“Let qiuse curl my hair for me. This girl is against me because she doesn't like it.” She said angrily, “do you look good?”

“Qiuse” has a heart hanging in her throat. Is madam crazy? She has more hairpins for no reason. Is she not afraid of being investigated by song?

If the window paper is broken, it's a real blow!

But if she comes forward to block, it must be even more strange. She can only watch, and Wen Ying hands the Hosta that Wei Lingheng picked carefully to song Zheng.

Song Zheng took a close look, “it's very good for you.”

Smell cherry show surprise look, two cheek pear vortex is very sweet.

“Qiuse” let out a big breath at the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't help but wonder, madam, are you sure that Mr. Song doesn't know this hairpin?

Wen Ying knows of course. With the fact that the original owner and song Zheng haven't been in the same room several times a year, how can he remember what's in her jewelry box? What she worried about was not the Hosta, but

“Who are you going to deliver the letter to when you take out this stationery?” Sure enough, song Zheng asked casually as he went to get the official letter.

The hairpin and the letter were pinched in her hand, and he naturally saw it.

He really didn't know much about the stepwife, but he was puzzled that she had never written a letter in her daily life.

“I'll take it.” Smell cherry face in no hurry, put the letter letter on the dresser, sitting on the embroidered pier, hairpin hair on the mirror, seems not to take this seriously, “get up early to blow inspiration, suddenly itch to write, but I don't want to write more, take rice paper is boring, just called autumn se smoked cloud pattern letter.”

“Changfeng?” Song Zheng walked up to her and looked at her. He said in a light voice, “it's not like yours.”

“Qiuse” stands on the side and holds her hair for Wenying. Her hand trembles slightly and drops a few strands of hair.

Smell Ying quietly from the mirror to see her one eye, but to song Zheng smile, “I did not write in front of you, you do not recognize.” She ignored the frequent winks of “qiuse” and asked her to get ink for herself. Lively and vigorous flourishes in calligraphy, as like as two peas of

, which is written in the original “long wind”, is written in two words, and the characters are written in the following two characters.

She finished writing at one go, raised her head and asked him with a smile, “how's it going?”

Song Zheng gazed for a long time and nodded.

I don't know why, the handwriting always gives him a sense of familiarity.

“Qiuse” next to him was also shocked. I don't understand how madam could learn your Majesty's words so much?

Of course, it doesn't matter whether she understands it or not. She reported all these things to the chief manager Wang Deyong.

Wang Deyong sent a message that his majesty secretly called her to the palace. At night, she found a suitable opportunity to get out and enter the palace, kneeling on the floor tile of the imperial study.

Wei Lingheng put down the fold, rubbed his forehead, and ordered: “let's go.”

“Yes, early in the morning, my wife got up and saw the hairpin given by your majesty, and then…”

When she talked about Wen Ying's dialogue and action, her expression suddenly changed, mimicking Wen Ying's three points, and every move, one hand raised and one eyebrow lowered, all reappeared as it was. The score of conversation memory was not bad, even the tone was very similar.

“Qiuse” has no name, only one code name is ten, everyone calls her small ten. She told Wen Ying that she would change her face. In fact, she lied to him. This pair of clothes was made for her by others. The skill she is good at is imitation.

As long as there is a small ten to follow, Wei Lingheng can know all her performance.

Wei Lingheng does not say a word, quietly watching her to reproduce the original scene, listening to her say “this life without fate”, his eyes do not move, but like a bottomless hole in general dark.

In fact, even he did not know why he wanted to give her that hairpin. Maybe he compensated her for a broken hairpin, and the relationship between them was as clear as she wanted.

As for why she sent Xiaoshi to her, why she wanted to know her words and deeds through this way

Wei Lingheng suddenly didn't want to think about it any more.

Wang Deyong's mood rose and fell with Xiao Shi's description. He admired Mrs. song's keen alertness for a while, and was frightened by the sudden appearance of Mr. Song. When he heard that the words she wrote were consistent with his Majesty's, he was stunned and turned to the Emperor: “Your Majesty, this…”

Let's not say why she can do it, imitating the handwriting of the emperor, one who can't do it well will lose her head!

Wei Lingheng was also stunned. After a while, he suddenly began to laugh. The haze of his heart was swept away. It was like a feather floating in his heart. It was light and soft, which made his heart itch.

It's not unusual that she can write his words, because he taught her in his dream.

He learned more than one typeface when he was a child. In his dream, he was a knight, so he chose the most free and easy one, which was far from what he had written in the memorial. He was not afraid of song Zheng's discovery.What he didn't expect was that it was just a dream. She could really practice every stroke until now with the memory of the dream, so that even song Zheng couldn't see the difference.

In his life, Wei Lingheng has never felt such pure love. Peipei didn't know his true identity, and she avoided it in every way. What she wanted was Changfeng, not the emperor.

the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and the beautiful spring clothes are replaced by thin summer clothes. Cicadas chirp on the branches, reminding people noisily.

On this day, a list of officials was put down in the palace. His majesty ordered his entourage to go to the palace for summer vacation and allowed him to bring his family. Song Zheng was on the list.

Usually at this time, he is alone, or with Song Xi, stay in the house to see song Xun.

This time, Wen Ying took the initiative to mention it to him. He thought that she had been married to her for so many years, but she had never been with her once.

“Only liuxun'er was alone in the mansion…” He hesitated.

Wen Ying said: “there are servant girls and servants for food and clothing. I told the housekeeper to make up his mind, but xun'er is still young Otherwise, I won't go. I'll stay and take care of him. ”

Her mood seemed to be a little lost. Even with a smile on her face, he still found that the sweet pear vortex on her cheeks could not bloom.

Song Zheng pause, aware of his recent attention to her more and more, “seven years old is not small, now that you have arranged, let's go together.”

the emperor lived in the palace, and the officials who accompanied him were arranged by the local officials. A few days after the rectification, the emperor ordered to go to the royal hunting ground to hunt.

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In the camp, Wei Lingheng paced back and forth, as if trapped by something.

Wang Deyong guessed his Majesty's thoughts and reported with a smile: “Mr. Song is the second grade official. His camp is not far from the main one. I think Mrs. song is also in it If your majesty wants to see someone right away, I'll arrange… ”

But Wei Lingheng shook his head, “no need.”

Wang Deyong was suddenly rejected. He was surprised and didn't come back for a long time.

This year's summer vacation was earlier than usual. Although there were different opinions in the palace, Wang Deyong always felt that his majesty wanted to see the lady.

It sounds too inconceivable, but to be honest, it's the first time that he's been with his majesty when he's beating a child. He's always seen the result of his killing. Because of the ethical principles, he can't take it and can't let it go.

Since the itinerary has been changed for her, how can it be that I don't want to see her again?

Accompanied by the princes and ministers, Wei Lingheng had a small hunting. When he came back from the hunting, he suddenly found that song Zheng was not seen in the team. He couldn't help asking, “why don't you see Song Qing?”

One of the officials stepped out of the crowd, joked and replied with a smile: “Your Majesty doesn't know. Mr. Song thinks that he was stumbling by Mrs. song. When Wei Chen came, he saw Mrs. song picking out hunting clothes for him.”

The atmosphere of hunting occasions is relaxed, which means that the king and his officials are happy together. Officials don't talk as seriously as usual. When they catch the topic, they make fun of it one after another.

Hearing this, other officials laughed: “Mr. Song is always decisive and straightforward. How can he be choosed by his wife and spend more than half an hour in vain? It's really a couple's love. ”

“It's said that Mrs. song has a beautiful appearance. Mr. Song is ten years older than Mrs. song. She's a lovely little wife. She's naturally fond of her.”

Some people shook their heads and sighed with a smile, “if you want me to say that master song has such a well intentioned wife, it's really enviable. The one in my family, tut Tut, I don't care! ”

Everyone you a word I a language, said very lively, Leng is not aware of, air suddenly hit a gas of killing.

But the official who answered first found that his Majesty's eyes were piercing like arrows, as if to penetrate him, and a drop of sweat immediately fell from his back.

What did he say wrong?

Not long after that, an internal servant went to urge song Zheng and said, “Your Majesty, Mr. Song is a first-class expert. If you don't see Mr. Song, you'll call a servant to invite him right away.”

Song Zheng asked him to wait for a moment, but she said with a smile, “the things in the tent are not ready yet. Take Xi'er first. Fortunately, the clothes are found for you.”

Song Zheng nods, puts on his hunting suit and takes Song Xi forward. Only Wen Ying continues to pack in the tent.

Wen Ying was sorting out and thinking. She had been aware of the emperor's actions since she came down from the list of retinues. But when she got here, no one came, and she thought that the other party's heart was not calm.

She deliberately stayed song Zheng for a while, hoping to achieve her goal.

Suddenly, the curtain of the tent was lifted up, and a light slanted on the ground.

Wen Ying is folding clothes with her back to the door. Although she moves in her heart, she asks, “is the master back?”

The visitor didn't speak for a long time. He couldn't tell how long he hadn't seen her. He didn't even dream about her again. He thought he could forget her gradually. But now just looking at her slender back, his heart beat faster suddenly, and the desire to hold her in his arms made him stop.The visitor didn't move for a long time. She slowed down and asked, “what did you leave behind?”

The steady and powerful footstep finally sounded, getting closer and closer to her. Later, with a slight sigh, he held her hand on the royal guards: “he left you behind.”

His breath lightly brushed between her neck, smelling the cherry, he felt a tremor all over, and suddenly turned his head!

It's Wei Lingheng!

His thick eyebrows slant into the temples, his nose is high and his lips are thin, his facial features are angular, and he has a domineering appearance. At the moment, his action is full of pressure, like being stimulated by something, no longer careful.

“Why is your majesty here?” She pulled out her hand in a panic. “It's not your father-in-law who has come to tell you to go ahead and hunt Someone faked the edict? ”

A worried look suddenly appeared on her face, as if she was afraid that someone would do harm to song Zheng.

Wei Lingheng thought of the previous official's words, the bottom of his heart was like being stabbed with a needle, “you didn't tell me you didn't like him, so what's the matter with him?”

Wen Ying looks slightly stiff. She lowers her head in a hurry and clenches the newly folded dress. It's the one song Zheng changed. She let go, smoothed the wrinkles, and said softly and slowly, “since I've married him, I'm a member of the Song family, so I'm going to work for him…”

“Oh?” He quickly pulled people, strong and powerful arm bar in her waist, don't let her leave, “I didn't hear clearly, who do you say you are from?”

The dress fell to the ground before she could pick it up, so she could only put her hand on his chest and pull away a distance. “Your Majesty, why do you have to do this? I'm just a married woman.”

“let's see.”

The more she tried to escape, the more he seemed to let go of all his scruples and insisted on dominating her.

He raised her chin, rubbed her finger and said with a low smile: “Pepe has a beautiful face and a clear temperament. If you take off this woman's bun, who will treat you as a married woman? It's not too much to say that it's a girl who hasn't been out of the cabinet. ”

Smell cherry suddenly face rise red, turned over head.

“Your Majesty, please show some respect. If you let people see it, it will hinder the monarchy.”

“I didn't expect Pepe to worry about my prestige.” He deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, “it's OK to let people see it. When they see it, they just tell song Zheng that they will accept you into the palace…”

“No way!” She grabbed him by the skirt and trembled her hand. For example, she was worried that song Zheng's appearance was much more sincere. “This, this is what you have done. Your majesty can't…”

Wei Lingheng felt that his blood was burning, and his heart seemed to be melting.

He lowered his head, breathing and her pink lips approaching, the lower the voice, “then you don't say those words to annoy me, OK? Pepe, you don't know how hard it is for me to see you… ”

The man's unique breath wrapped her up, smelling Sakura's breathing was slightly stagnant, as if she was shocked by his attempt. For a moment, she couldn't react and even forgot to struggle.

As they got closer and closer, the voice of “qiuse” suddenly sounded outside the tent: “maidservant greetings to the third prince -”

“is this song Zheng's tent? I'm looking for Song Xi. ”

“The third prince, please stay. The first lady is not here.”

“Oh, is Mr. Song in? You can also find him…” As soon as his words fell, he raised his hand and opened the tent without waiting for his maid to reply.

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