Chapter 630: Hiding Anger and Old Grudges
Yu Wenxi is at an active age. She cannot sit still for long and has to go to the ground to look around.
Zhou Xin patiently held her hand and led the little person around the room.
Gu Yu and Aunt Xin were afraid that Yu Wenxi would fall, so they chased after her.
Yu Wenxi walked for a long time, still dancing, but the people around her were so tired that they were sweating profusely.
Liang Huan said to Guyu and the others: "It's really hard for you to take good care of Xi'er and Axin so well."
Gu Yu shook his head hastily: "Madam, please don't say that, the slaves stay here In the villa, you only have to read and play with your mistress Xiaolang every day, and your life is so comfortable. However, you and your master have been really exhausted physically and mentally this year.
Slave. I am not as good as Qingzhu and Guansong. Not only can I not accompany my master on the battlefield, nor can I return to Jinye to serve you. All I can do is to take good care of you and the young man as much as possible, so that you will have less worries. "
Mother Xin also sighed: "Gu Yu said that."
While talking, Shuang Jiang brought some cakes and fruits, and several people gathered around the table laughing.
Liang Huan did not go to the small table, raised her eyebrows and glanced at the people sitting quietly drinking tea, and whispered: "What do you mean, don't say it is a surprise for me."
Yu Wenjue curled his lips: " You can think so too."
Liang Huan frowned, very seriously.
"During the war, the overall situation is uncertain, not to mention it is unsafe, but if you act like this, if people know that it is not good for you, they will definitely make comments——"
Yes Catching Yu Wenjue's smiling eyes, Liang Huan swallowed her words and just looked at him with a straight face.
How could he not understand what he said?
But he knew it clearly, but he still did it.
Liang Han lowered his eyes and sighed softly.
Yu Wenjue smiled, put down the tea cup, and stretched out his hand to the person standing: "I know, don't worry."
Liang Huan held his hand without saying anything more explain.
At this moment, a maid came forward and said that General Wang and his wife were here to pay their respects.
Liang Huan was a little surprised. He glanced at Yu Wenjue and hurriedly called for someone to invite him.
In the past, the quiet courtyard was filled with bursts of laughter.
Before I got there, I heard children talking in the house, with childish and cute voices.
Wang Tingyue was surprised and couldn't help but look at Liang Jiao, who was also surprised.
The maid led the two people into the main hall.
Liang Jiao followed Wang Tingyue step by step, her head always lowered, and she only looked around quietly with her peripheral vision.
Until I saw the source of the laughter, I couldn't help but frown. I was stunned and filled with doubts. Until an old scene came to mind, my brain seemed to explode.
She stared at the two children blankly, as if she had lost her soul. She could not move her eyes away, and her trembling lips opened and closed.
Last spring, because the candidate to lead the army in the battle was undecided, she entered the palace with Liang Jing, hoping that Liang Jing would intercede in front of the emperor instead of choosing Xue Yan and Wang Tingyue.
It happened that Liang Huan was not in Hanguang Hall, but took Princess Changle to bask in the sun in the imperial garden.
It was also on that day that they met the second prince Gao Xin...
Liang Jiao was stunned on the spot, her eyes looking like nails on that childish face.
"Ajiao?"
Under the wide sleeves, Wang Tingyue pulled Liang Jiao's hand and looked at her with worry.
Since meeting Pingwu, Liang Jiao would be in a daze from time to time. No matter day or night, she always looked preoccupied, but when asked what was wrong with her, she would just shake her head and smile.
Liang Jiao came back to her senses and saw everyone looking at her in confusion. Feeling that she was losing her composure, she forced a smile and bowed her head in greeting.
Wang Tingyue looked apologetic and explained: "Ajiao has been taking care of me for the past few days. Maybe she worked too hard in recent days and didn't get a good rest, so she was in a daze for a while."
Liang Jiao responded with a low eyebrow.
Liang Huan glanced past Liang Jiao, who had her head lowered, and only looked at Wang Tingyue: "The arrow wound on your body has not yet healed, how can you walk around freely? No matter what important matter you have, you just sent someone to call me. That’s right, why bother to go there in person?”
After that, people just helped Wang Tingyue to sit down. Yu Wenjue held the cup in his hand and looked at it nonchalantly without commenting.
Wang Tingyue sat down and smiled at Liang Huan: "It's just a little skin injury, it's not a problem. I thought about it, I've been here for several days and I haven't formally paid a visit, so I feel it's ridiculous."
Liang Huan frowned and said helplessly: "There is no one else in this house, why do you need to be so open to outsiders?"
Wang Tingyue said warmly: "The etiquette cannot be discarded."
Liang Huan looked at Yu Wenjue beside her, then faced Wang Tingyue: "But since you are here, why not stay and have dinner together? I happen to have something else I want to say to you."
She After a pause, his eyes fell on the silent person with his head lowered: "Ajiao, you What do you think?"
Liang Jiao was thinking about something when she was suddenly called. She was startled and looked up unnaturally: "It's a great honor for a civilian woman."
Her side. After saying that, I felt a cold light falling down, like a thorn in my back.
It was still early for dinner, so Liang Huan called Shuangjiang and Guyu to bring the two children over.
Wang Tingyue looked at the two children one by one: "This is..."
Liang Huan smiled and said: "The younger one is Xi'er, and the older one is Axin."
When their eyes met, Wang Tingyue's eyes lit up. Liang, understood instantly.
Liang Huan simply stepped forward, took out a silk handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from the foreheads of the two little people. "Xi'er and Axin, why don't you call me uncle and aunt?"
Wang Tingyue was surprised and waved his hands hurriedly: "This is impossible."
Liang Huan turned his head and looked at Yu Wenjue.
Yu Wenjue smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter."
Zhou Xin bowed and bowed: "Greetings, uncle and aunt."
When Yu Wenxi saw him, he imitated Zhou Xin, as if He bends down and lowers his head in a similar manner, calling out to people.
It made everyone present laugh.
Wang Tingyue shook his head and smiled: "It's a pity that my uncle came in a hurry and didn't prepare any gifts."
He thought for a while, took out a jade pendant from his arms and put it into Yu Wenxi's hand.
"This is what my mother left for me to think about when she was dying. Today I will give it to Xi'er, hoping that it can keep Xi'er safe for the rest of her life."
"This How is this possible?" Liang Huan was startled and tried to take it out of Yu Wenxi's hand.
Wang Tingyue stopped Liang Huan and said seriously: "This is not a rare thing, it's just a show of affection."
"Since it's what General Wang wants, don't refuse anymore, just accept it."
Liang Huan turned her head and looked over, meeting Yu Wenjue's soft gaze.
For no reason, there was a soreness in her eyes. She bit her lip hard and lowered her head: "Okay."
Seeing that Liang Huan no longer refused, Wang Tingyue smiled at Zhou Xin again and said, "Uncle When I was young, I made a small wooden sword by myself, but unfortunately it was burned later. I will give it to you tomorrow. How about making one for martial arts training?"
Zhou Xin was about to nod, then raised his eyes hesitantly: "I just heard that my uncle's arrow wound has not healed yet, so there is no rush to make a wooden sword, so we should wait. Let’s do it after my uncle’s injuries are healed. Then, Axin can be there to help.”
Wang Tingyue smiled and patted Zhou Xin's small shoulder: "Okay, let's do it together then."
Liang Jiao's face showed a light smile at the right time, so as not to be out of tune with the harmonious atmosphere.
She sat silently for the rest of the time.
She clearly felt that the heart that had heated up in her chest was cooling down bit by bit since they met.
That jade pendant was left by Aunt Duan to her future wife.
Wang Tingyue not only refused to give it to her, but gave it to Liang Huan.
That’s all.
Pity that her Nian'er is still uncertain in the hands of Mr. Lu, while he, Wang Tingyue, only cares about having a happy time with other people's children!