National Beauty

After seeing that Wu Niang and Wu San Niang were somewhat similar, Song Jianing couldn't calm down in his heart. She doesn't have any acquaintances in Shu. If Wu Niang is really relatives to Wu Sanniang, she might be able to win Wu Niang through Wu Sanniang. The smaller the chance, the more cautious he must be. Therefore, Song Jianing tried to maintain his previous boredom, after inquiring about Wu Niang's family background, and then casually asked another maid Zhuer.

Simply chatting, Song Jianing stayed in the interior alone all day long, reading books or embroidering, and ignored anyone.

At dusk, Guo Xiao returned to the house. Before entering the house to see Song Jianing, he first listened to Wu Niang and Zhuer in the yard about Song Jianing’s behavior today, and learned that she was finally willing to speak, although only briefly chatting with the two maids. Sentence, Guo Xiao is still pleased. She can accept new maids, and slowly, she will also accept new men.

“Corrupt officials are rampant, the people don’t have a living, like Wu Niang and others who were sold by their parents for food, there are too many to list in Shu.” Since she was interested in the origins of the two daughters, Guo Xiao talked to her about this, also trying to get her to stand in Shu. The insurgent's side.

People at his residence, Song Jianing was afraid of him, so even if he deliberately refuted, he did not dare to say a word.

Guo Xiao wanted to hear her talk, looked at the embroidery in her hand, and asked softly, "What is embroidering again?" His eyes returned to her face. It’s February, and the land of Shu is not as cold as the capital. He prepared a few boxes of clothes for her. She didn’t want to dress up, but it was just a little blue shirt, which also became a Tingting Biye when worn on her. She was smart and charming. Huaguduo's face is so tender that people want to get close to Wen Wen and kiss him.

Guo Xiao's throat moved.

Song Jianing did not hear the sound, but lonely men and widows live in the same room. He is also a person of desire. Every time he comes, to Song Jianing, it is no different from a long torture. He is always holding his heart and courage, just like Now, Song Jianing could not help secretly grasping the needle in his hand to prevent him from being forced.

"Pillowcase." Song Jianing said, looking down, fearing to irritate him, she didn't even dare to embroider things for Zhao Zhao and You.

The pillowcase was embroidered with begonia flowers. There was nothing reminiscent of Zhao Heng's three. Guo Xiao was still satisfied, and said in a mute voice: "Is there time to embroider a sachet for me?" She was timid and trembling. He couldn't bear to scare her anymore, but he always wanted something good to relieve the restlessness he couldn't ask for.

Guo Xiao could see her guard, Song Jianing could also hear the exchange in his words, pursing his lips, nodding in response.

Guo Xiao asked, "When will it be possible to embroider?" There must be a day before she deliberately delays.

Song Jianing glanced at his clothes and said in silence: "If you use it in a hurry, I can embroider in a day. If you embroider slowly, it will take three to five days."

Guo Xiao's eyes changed. Seeing her thick eyelashes that quivered gently, Guo Xiao smiled suddenly, and then she pierced through her caution: "If I feel sorry for you, I should let you embroider slowly, right?" Cheng Zhaoheng asks her for sachets, she will definitely rush to work, right? What fast or slow embroidery is just not thinking about it.

His eyes are too poisonous, Song Jianing can't deny it, trying to calm down and say: "Then I will give it to you tomorrow."

"No, you embroider slowly, don't let me wait too long." Guo Xiao said in a meaningful way, and then under Song Jianing's complicated eyes, he went to the hall first.

Song Jianing put down the embroidered pillowcase and hid the needles and went out. Guo Xiao was still attentively picking up vegetables for her at the dinner table. Song Jianing obviously had no appetite, but forced herself to eat all the vegetables he picked up, just wishing he was in a good mood. , Don't be animalistic.

Guo Xiao left after the meal, and Pearl was vigil that night.

Song Jianing waited silently. The next day Guo Xiao came back and continued to have no danger. At night, it was Wu Niang's turn to watch the night and slept outside. In the dead of night, Song Jianing put on his jacket and walked outside in the dark, dark, barely able to see the hazy figure of Wu Niang on the couch. Song Jianing moved over slowly, looking out the window, she raised her hand nervously, and while preparing to cover Wu Niang's mouth, she whispered.

Wu Niang slept deeply. Song Jianing yelled several times before she woke up, probably because Song Jianing called softly. In the middle of the night, she found someone standing in front of her. Wu Niang was not scared, she was about to sit up in a daze. :"girl?"

Song Jianing "hush" and signaled Wu Niang to follow her to the inner room, and then ordered Wu Niang to sit on the bed, so that she would hide her veil and act like a thief.

Ready, Song Jianing held Wuniang's hand and whispered: "Wuniang, I have something to ask you, no matter what you hear, let's keep it quiet, okay?"

Wu Niang nodded blankly.

Song Jianing could see that Wu Niang was simple and simple. This was also the main reason why she dared to make such a temptation. So she directly asked, "Do you have sisters in your family?"

Wu Niang is actually a little sleepy, but when she heard this, the fifteen-year-old girl was no longer sleepy. She lowered her head and said lonely: "I have four sisters. The eldest sister and the second sister died of illness when they were young, and the third sister married Far away, I fled with my brother-in-law the year before last, and there is no news again, my fourth sister..."

At the end, she suddenly choked up. Her fourth sister went out to dig wild vegetables and was dragged to the mountain to death. She still doesn't know who the murderer was.

"Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay." Although Song Jianing had nothing to do with her, Song Jianing followed the sadness, took the thin Wu Niang into his arms and gently patted her back to comfort. When Wu Niang gradually calmed down, Song Jianing asked lowly: "Wuniang, does your sister have a daughter named Acha, who is seven years old this year?"

Wu Niang chuckled, and suddenly reacted after a while, and immediately sat upright, looking at Song Jianing in the darkness in disbelief: "You..."

Song Jianing covered her mouth in time, and said in a lower voice: "I will tell you the whereabouts of your sister, and you promised to keep it secret for me. You must not disclose your relationship with anyone, including the privy envoy, including the emperor of Dashu. ,it's OK?"

Wu Niang didn’t want to think about it, so she let go of Song Jianing and knelt down, swearing to the sky: “As long as I can be reunited with my sister, I’ll be a girl in this life. I will do whatever the girl wants me to do. It’s not a pity to die!” The elder sisters are all dead, and the third sister and niece are the only surviving relatives in the world. Even if you go to the knife and go to the pan, Wu Niang wants to be with the third sister!

Song Jianing breathed a sigh of relief, at least, now she is not alone.

In order to prevent Wu Niang from knowing from Guo Xiao that her birthday concubine's identity would temporarily turn back, Song Jianing first confessed her identity to Wu Niang, but did not expose Guo Xiao. If between the rebel army and the court, Wu Niang would definitely choose to save her innocent rebel army, but learning that Song Jianing and King Shou had rescued her relatives, and learning that King Shou had repeatedly interceded for the people of Shu, Wu Niang would have no doubts. No more, he even wanted to help Song Jianing escape from the clutches of hatred. She used to be a hero, her secret envoy, who would have thought that she was also a bully who would take away a good girl?

"Do you think we can escape?" Song Jianing asked immediately after confirming Wu Niang's loyalty to her.

Wu Niang was embarrassed, and explained in a low voice: "There are two confidant guards around the lord, one is called Changfeng and the other is called Ah Si. Chang Feng protects the adults personally, and stays at every step. Ah Si... The adult has assigned Ah Si to take care of him. With him in the backyard, we can't escape at all."

Song Jianing frowned. Chang Feng and Ah Si should be the two who followed Guo Xiao to Beijing to hijack her, and they would know who Guo Xiao and her were. She was taken captive by him to Shu, Guo Xiao actually left a confidant guard to look at her, which shows how guarded she is. She and Wu Niang are both weak women, how can they escape?

"Don't worry, let's slowly figure out a solution." Song Jianing is worried, but Wu Niang is not so desperate. The main reason is that she doesn't know Guo Xiao's true identity and has never learned Guo Xiao's various methods. She only regards Guo Xiao as a civilian. The general of the rebel army watched. After thinking about it for a long while, Wu Niang had an idea: "Girl, I think Ah Si looks like a good person. If he knows your identity, will he help us?"

Song Jianing smiled bitterly: "He knows that I was the one who brought me back with the adults."

When Wu Niang heard this, she was suddenly angry and said angrily: "It turns out that he is also a bad person, I really saw him wrong, and I want to coax me to mend his clothes and go dreaming!"

The little girl was angry, but Song Jianing heard something else, and said strangely: "A Si asked you to make up clothes for him? Do you know?"

Wu Niang snorted: "I don’t know, he came to the backyard to spread the word the day before yesterday. I saw his clothes broke and reminded him. He stared at me for a while and asked if I could needle and thread. I said yes. Let me make it up for him. I have already made up half of it. I will remove it again tomorrow."

"Don't dismantle..." Song Jianing subconsciously blocked it.

Wu Niang was puzzled, raised her head and asked, "He bullied you, do you want him to take advantage of us?"

In a child's tone, he didn't realize that Ah Si might have other thoughts.

While behind bars, Song Jianing was amused by Wu Niang's innocence. Touching the little girl's head, Song Jianing leaned to Wu Niang's ear and whispered to her maze. Regardless of whether she succeeds or not, at present, she wants to escape Guo Xiao's control, and there is only one way she can break through.

In the evening of the next day, Wu Niang returned the man's robes that had been stitched to Ah Si. At night, while Pearl was going to pour foot washing water, Wu Niang pouted and said, "A Si is getting worse and worse. I will return his clothes. He sneaked on my hand!"

Song Jianing frowned. She told Wu Niang to be good to A Si, hoping that A Si could be sincere. If A Si is a frivolous man who likes to do things, wouldn't it be dangerous for Wu Niang to deal with him? Although Song Jianing was eager to escape, she couldn't watch Wu Niang jump into the fire pit. Even if she told Wu Niang to keep a distance from Ah Si, she would think of other ways.

So Wu Niang hid from A Si for two days. On the evening of the third day, Wu Niang came to sue Song Jianing again, but this time Wu Niang was pretty happy because A Si apologized for touching her hand that day and gave her one. Peach blossom hairpin apologizes.

Song Jianing took the peach blossom hairpin. It was not a precious object, but the carving was meticulous. She liked it when she saw it.

Touching the peach blossom hairpin in his hand, Song Jianing's heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and the sky is infinite. God arranged for Wu Niang to help her return to the prince, right?

With hope, Song Jianing became more cautious, observing the progress of Wu Niang and Ah Si in secret, while waiting for a chance to escape.