Chapter 1302 Xin Zijuan The setting sun, grass and trees force the palace

   Standing aside is naturally Busia Mara.

  She never expected that Feng Ziying would leave so quickly, and almost only when he got the news that he was going back to the capital to take up a post, the handover has already started non-stop, which upset Busia Mara.

Knowing that there is almost no possibility between himself and the other party, an ordinary woman would have given up this unrealistic emotional entanglement long ago. Even Busia Mara is not sure whether the other party will admit that there is such a relationship between him and himself. If there is no affection.

  As the daughter of the prairie, Busia Mara naturally wouldn't be so sloppy, and today is an opportunity to make it clear.

Through the curtains on the carriage, Baoqin watched her husband and the tall and strong woman gradually drifting away. The servants and guards on the side were very interested and did not follow, while Lian Guo was talking to the aide of Xianggong. While talking, all this seemed extremely calm and natural.

"Sister, do you think that noble daughter Ye He really has such strong and deep feelings for Xianggong? I always think it's a little impossible." Baoqin turned her head and glanced at Baochai who was still holding a book in her hand, " Sister doesn't seem to be worried at all?"

"What are you worried about? Worrying about her robbing us for the husband? Can the husband be snatched away?" Baochai put down the book and put it down, calm and indifferent, "That Busia Mara and the husband can be regarded as the same life and death. Love, but it's not the kind of love between a man and a woman you mentioned. If my husband hasn't mentioned it, then I don't know. However, my husband has his own way of doing things. No matter how he is with that girl, I think he will be considerate. consideration."

"My sister really trusts my husband." Baoqin curled her lips, "I'm not worried about the ambiguity between my husband and that noble lady Ye He, but I'm afraid that after we go back, the elder sister of the Shen family will say that we didn't take good care of my husband. , why did a woman from the prairie get entangled with her husband?"

"Shen Yixiu is not such an unreasonable person. How can she not understand that we can intervene in the matter of the husband? This girl's identity is not simple. Ye Hebu also has close interests with the father-in-law in Liaodong. Doesn't it matter? Can you draw conclusions easily?"

Baochai smiled leisurely, "If you have that kind of thought, you might as well think about how we will arrange our room when we go back. We only wanted to live together for a short time, but now that Xianggong is going to work in Shuntian Mansion, it will definitely not be like that. Yongping can leave in a year or so, and Xianggong also said that it will start in three years at least, so we and the Changfang side have to think carefully, and even have to consider the situation after Lin Yatou gets married."

  Hearing her sister mention Lin Daiyu, Bao Qin couldn't help frowning.

That's right, Lin Daiyu's filial piety period will be over in one year, and she is already at the right age, and it's time to marry into Feng's house. At that time, the three houses will stand side by side. The second house will have the long house and the bottom house will have the third house. It will be a bit embarrassing to be caught in the middle , and Lin Daiyu and Xianggong's relationship is not shallow, this is a strong enemy.

  Seeing Baoqin frowning, Baochai also found it funny.

I don't know why there is something wrong between this girl and Lin girl. Not only Lin girl knows this, but Tan girl, Yun girl and Xiuyan are also vaguely aware of it. They want to live together in the future and don't look up. Looking down, I still don't know how many right and wrong will be born.

   "Sister, sister Lin is going to marry and go next year, right?" Baoqin calmed down and asked pretending to be careless.

"Well, it depends on the husband. The hot filial piety period is said to be three years, but in fact it is two years and three months. Three years is enough, so the second half of this year will be almost full, but if Lin girl wants to marry this year, the time will be short." It's a little tight, maybe the lord will arrange it until next year." Baochai also considered this issue, "Of course, if Lin girl can't wait, the lord will also feel sorry for her lonely over there, and marry her earlier, it's not impossible at the end of the year .”

"Sister, sister Lin can't be said to be lonely over there, can she? Second sister, third sister, and sister Yun are all in the garden, as well as sisters Miaoyu and Xiuyan, plus fourth sister and sister-in-law Zhu, there are a lot of people here. Well, Lianzhu's sister-in-law and the two younger sisters are also living in the garden now, and it seems that they don't plan to come anytime soon, it's very lively." Baoqin shook her head, disapproving of Baochai's opinion.

"People are lively, but Miss Lin feels lonely." Baochai laughed, "Actually, Miss Lin is a cold-hearted person. If she thinks she is a good match, she will do her best. If she doesn't, she should stay away from her. I think she hits it off with me."

  Bao Qin rolled her eyes, how could she not hear that her cousin was teasing herself?

The delicate state between me and Lin Daiyu was not caused by me alone. It was nothing more than the old ancestor saying a few words about his appearance and being the best in the garden, forcing his wife to recognize him as a goddaughter, and giving him a gift. She wears a long-tailed fur, which makes Lin Daiyu, who is narrow-minded, feel that she has robbed her of the limelight and divided her favor, and suddenly feels a little bit jealous of herself.

Later, it was rumored that she had traveled all over the world with her father since she was a child, and had a lot of common topics with Brother Feng. Lin Daiyu was even more unhappy, but this Brother Feng is not Lin Daiyu's Brother Feng alone. Marriage contract, but that's only the third room, why don't you get jealous on the side of the long room, why do you focus on the second room? Isn't this the old lady who eats persimmons and picks the soft ones?

She, Xue Baoqin, will not spoil anyone, she is also a pure and innocent girl who married her husband, and she is not a concubine, in terms of body and bones, she is not inferior to you, Lin Daiyu. If you want to give birth to a son, you Lin Daiyu's weak appearance may not be comparable to that of Xue's daughter !

   "Sister, you can't turn your elbows out. You are Xue Baochai, not Lin Baochai."

   Baoqin pouted, red lips, white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, peach-like cheeks, even Baochai's heart fluttered when he saw it, I felt pity for it.

"Don't look at Sister Lin's delicate and noble appearance, I see, she may not be less thoughtful. I, Xue Baoqin, am not the kind of person who makes trouble without reason, but I won't let anyone step on my head Let's show off!"

"Okay, with your little temper, you are no worse than Miss Lin, who would dare to step on your head?" Baochai restrained her thoughts, and slapped Baoqin on the head, "You, like Miss Lin, They are all unforgiving, I think this is the point of a needle against the wheat, no one is weaker than the other, and when I see it, only Xianggong will treat you two!"

   "Sister!" Bao Qin scolded, "How can you say that?"

"I'm telling the truth, and I dare to say that in front of Miss Lin." Baochai ignored Baoqin, "It's fine to play tricks and argue, but you can't break the rules and etiquette in front of Xianggong. I believe Lin girl can do it, so can you!"

  Hearing that the cousin spoke solemnly, Baoqin also knew the general rules, and nodded obediently: "Sister, how come our Xue family girls don't know the rules and the general rules? Don't worry, the younger sister knows how to measure."

  The two sisters here were thinking about it, but outside, Feng Ziying and Busia Mara had already walked to the side of the haystack beside the post pavilion.

  The spring is chilly, the ground is covered with cold frost, and the land of Jingdong in the early spring is still chilly. Feng Ziying and Busia Mara walked side by side, and a cloud of white mist floated in the air with their breaths.

   "Although I have left, this Yongping Mansion is still my concern. Brother Jun Yu was the number one scholar in the fifth year of Yonglong. This time the court arranged for him to replace me, which shows the importance it attaches to Yongping Mansion..."

Just as Feng Ziying started, she was abruptly interrupted by Busia Mara: "Master Feng, do you think I, Busia Mara, came here to see you off today just to listen to what you have to say? How about Mr. Lian, Ye Hebu will naturally know through dealings in the future. Our Yehebu and Dazhou are originally an alliance of mutual benefit and coexistence. I believe that as long as they are smart people, they will not destroy their respective interests. Since Mr. Lian is entrusted by the court with a heavy responsibility , Master Feng, you praise it so much, I believe it will be done."

Feng Ziying was tongue-tied, looking at Busia Mara's deep eyes that were as bright as diamonds, her tall and straight nose bridge, her slightly raised cheekbones, her well-proportioned cheekbones and her well-sized full lips, showing a kind of The unique and strange face is full of beauty and sharpness, full of indescribable momentum and charm.

   It was the first time that Feng Ziying was overwhelmed by someone, and she was a woman. She scratched her head subconsciously, pursed her lips in trouble, and wanted to say something, but felt that she hadn't matured yet.

Busia Mara also noticed this, her long eyebrows that slanted into her temples raised slightly, and a gleam of joy flashed across the corners of her slender eyes. She stood still and looked directly at each other: "We Yehe women are always straightforward and generous. Let me ask you, does Master Feng have a place for Busia Mara in his heart?"

Straightforward, calm and generous, the question made Feng Ziying sigh endlessly, and only Busia Mara dared to be so straightforward and innocent, but from the bottom of her heart, Feng Ziying was somewhat proud and joyful, but faced with such a question, he How should I answer?

"Busia Mara, you should know who you and I are. I'm afraid we all have to face the shackles of reality..." Feng Ziying was interrupted by Busia Mara again: "I know all this, but I don't think it's important , My question is still one, Master Feng, do you have a place for me, Busia Mara, in your heart? As for the others, I, Busia Mara, have not considered it!"

How else could Feng Ziying answer this question? After thinking for a while, she nodded calmly: "Of course! Shiyamala's style is peerless, of course I, Feng Ziying, like it!"

Hearing Feng Ziying's frank response, she felt relieved, and the pressure that had come to trouble her suddenly relaxed, and Busia Mara felt a little shy on her face: "But I'm afraid I don't have the same image as you Han women,... "

  Feng Ziying laughed dumbfounded: "Why, is there anything else that makes Busia Mara feel worried?"

  (end of this chapter)