Smiling Beauty works

Chapter 2 ('Don't make a sound.'...)

    

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the night was as cool as water, and Chen Jingzong suddenly opened his eyes.

in the audible silence of needles in the bed, there was a faint sob coming from the bed.

Chen Jingzong frowned impatiently.

he admitted that it was aggrieved to let a golden princess follow them all the way to their hometown for mourning, and even he, a rough warrior, had wronged her, but she began to put on a face since the day she left the capital. She has been posturing for more than two months, and no matter how delicate she is, she should admit it. As for the grievance, she should cry in the middle of the night.

Chen Jingzong doesn't understand.

when the emperor gave her a marriage, the Chen family did not hide anything from her, and she had seen him with her own eyes.

when she went home for the funeral this time, the old man suggested that she should stay in the capital. She didn't know what to think and asked to follow her.

is coming again and aggrieved.

Chen Jingzong sat up.

she is a princess, and the Chen family can't wait to give her up. Before she came back, her mother specially wrote to her aunt and prepared a luxurious and expensive bed for her in advance.

inside the step bed is a shelf bed, spacious enough for four adults to lie comfortably on it.

the outside of the bed is flat and wide, with her small dresser at one end and two gold nanmu cages side by side with the gold, silver and jewelry she has brought.

he is supposed to be a horse, so he can enjoy the bed with her.

but she didn't like him, and it has been 20 days since she came back. Chen Jingzong actually sleeps on the horizon for most of his time.

fortunately, as summer is approaching, he is strong and not afraid of the cold.

"Why are you crying"

the room was also dark. Chen Jingzong could not see her face clearly, but could only see a vague outline.

she didn't answer. I don't know if she didn't bother to talk to him, or whether she wanted to cry to him on purpose.

the sound of crying was so weak that it bumped into his heart.

like the gentle waves of the lake on a windless day, it washes away the dark roots of the old trees on the shore.

Chen Jingzong remembered her pear blossom with rain when she was intimate.

her temperament is really not cute at all, but at that time he was madly in love.

with a sigh, Chen Jingzong walked out of the bed, found the place to set the fire, and lit a lamp.

the lights flickered and fainted, and even the darkness by the window could not be dispelled.

there is a basin of water on the other side of the wash rack. Chen Jingzong wanted to wet the towel directly with cold water. Remembering her delicacy, he picked up the warm copper pot and poured half a pot of hot water into the cold water.

when he was ready, Chen Jingzong went back into the bed with a lamp in one hand and a towel that was no longer dripping in the other.

the step bed is like a small room, shackled by soft light.

Chen Jingzong put the lamp on and turned to look on the bed.

he thought he would see a beautiful face full of resentment, but he was surprised to find that she was still asleep, the cry had died down, and there was a teardrop on her fair and delicate face.

so she just had a dream that made her sad

stood silently for a moment, making sure that she was asleep again. Chen Jingzong looked at the towel in his hand. He didn't want to be busy in vain. He sat quietly by the bed and leaned over to wipe away the teardrop.

No one knows better than him how tender her fairy-like skin is. Chen Jingzong subconsciously acts lightly.

Huayang felt that someone was touching him, but he was drowsy in his head and had no strength on his body.

she knew she was ill.

the day after the Chen family was escorted out of Beijing, she fell ill.

the royal doctor said that she had a chill when she went out in the snow, but Huayang felt that she was sick.

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she wants to save the Chen family. Huayang went to the palace as early as she heard that her brother was going to inspect the Chen family. What is the result of

the younger brother, who had just grown up and hardened his wings, coldly said that this was a matter of state and told her not to interfere.

after Huayang went to ask for her mother, her mother, like her, was rebuffed by her younger brother.

neither of their blood relatives interceded, and those ministers who intended to help the Chen family were directly punished by their younger brother.

my parents-in-law and eldest brother are not cold, and their sisters-in-law and nephews are thin, so how can they stand the hardships of escorting them all the way

Huayang shed tears at the corner of his eye when he thought of this.

when it comes to affection, Huayang doesn't have much to do with them. She just thinks they are innocent and can't bear it.

Chen Jingzong looked at her dense wet eyelashes and forgot to move.

in fact, he had never seen her cry except then.

No matter what grievances she suffered in the Chen family, she showed only arrogance and dislike of him, as if looking at him would get her eyes dirty.

crying is more or less a sign of weakness, arrogant as she is, will only grasp the short sarcasm of others, how can she show weakness

seeing that the tears could not be wiped away, Chen Jingzong tried to call out, "Princess"

called three times, and the sleeping beauty finally woke up and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

Chen Jingzong softened a little, no matter how hard he was, and asked in a low voice, "what did you dream about"

Huayang stared at the person in front of him.

even though she has been separated for three years, she certainly knows her husband.

he was dressed in a white shirt, maybe the dead, like that in the underworld

when he was alive, he always kept a calm face, as if everyone owed him, but now he looked much milder.

is, after all, a person who has died once. No matter how big the hostility is, the hostility will be eliminated.

the couple used to be tired of each other, but now Huayang has found that kind of feeling worth relying on in him.

she relied on her father, who was busy having fun with his concubine.

she has relied on her mother, but her mother is more concerned about whether her brother can sit firmly in the East Palace and dragon chair and worry about it.

from the moment she got married, as a married woman, she seemed to grow up, even acting coquettish to her mother became insensible.

Huayang doesn't like this at all. She wants to continue to be the carefree little princess and be spoiled by her parents and queens.

if Chen Jingzong were alive, Huayang would not show this side in front of him, but he is dead, maybe he will leave at dawn, what does she mind

she threw herself into Chen Jingzong's arms, her face against his chest and her hands tightly around his waist.

Chen Jingzong was stiff all over.

No woman has ever hugged him like this. In the past six months after marriage, apart from making a face, the most she has done is to push him out.

tears wet the thin shirt, and that part of the chest is cool.

Chen Jingzong temporarily suppressed the weirdness, hugging her and gently touching her head: "what did you dream about"

Huayang replied absent-mindedly, "I didn't dream."

Chen Jingzong: "then why are you crying"

Huayang was stunned, slowly raised his head, looked at him and asked, "you don't know"

Chen Jingzong said blankly, "know what"

Huayang looked at his confused but calm eyes and felt sad.

although he always confronts his father-in-law, father and son are in the same boat, and they are cold and indifferent to other family members, but they are so close to blood that he really knows about the great changes in the Chen family. How should he be sad and angryally a whistle came from the west ear room.Chaoyun stood under the eaves of the corridor and looked at the striding Ma Ye. He took a few steps, lowered his voice, complained and sympathized, "Why are...