Chapter 133
When Yin Zijin returned to Qingya Cottage, he felt that his face was almost frozen. He stamped his feet, trying to regain some feeling in his three-inch feet. At the same time, he covered his cheeks with his hands and breathed gently, hoping to bring a little warmth to his cold skin.
Upon seeing this, Nanny Zhou hurried forward and took off the cloak that was soaked with snow water from Yin Zijin's body. She unbuttoned her cloak carefully, her movements gentle. A Tian quickly carried Yin Zijin to the bed, took the three-inch slippers handed to him by Ruhe, and changed them for Yin Zijin. He then took off Yin Zijin's coat and let her get into the warm bed.
While doing something with his hands, A Tian said, "Miss, the soles of your three-inch slippers are soft and not suitable for walking for a long time. But just now, Her Royal Highness the Princess was here and there were rules and etiquette. I can't carry you on my back, so you have to walk by yourself. Thank you for your hard work. Your three-inch golden lotus must be very uncomfortable now."
As he was talking, A Tian's warm big hands got into the bed and pressed Yin Zijin's three-inch golden lotus with moderate force. Yin Zijin hummed comfortably, blushed a little, and whispered: "Use more force..."
At noon two days later, the sky finally cleared up and the long-lost sunshine shone on the earth, but the temperature was still cold and the snow was difficult to melt. Yin Zijin received the invitation from Her Royal Highness the Princess and gladly went to accept it. He was wearing a beautiful dress, holding A Tian's arm, and walking proudly on the clean path towards the princess's residence. Along the way, he felt the fresh air and the tranquility of winter, and his mood improved a lot.
Yin Zijin and others were led in by a little maid. As soon as they entered the room, the faint fragrance reappeared faintly.
The little girl led Yin Zi and the others to the reception room, served them tea and snacks, bowed and said, "Wait a moment, Her Royal Highness the Princess is worshipping Buddha, it will soon be over..."
When the others came out, Yin Zijin and the others immediately knelt down and kowtowed, saying, "Greetings to Her Royal Highness the Princess. May Her Royal Highness live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."
The person in front of her was wearing a simple monk's robe, with her hair tied up high and fixed with a jade hairpin. She was slightly made up but her face was haggard. The princess smiled softly and said, "Everyone, get up! There is no need to perform such a great ceremony in the future. There is no eldest princess here, only a woman who is practicing Buddhism."
After Yin Zijin stood up, he sat down and chatted with Her Royal Highness the Princess. Not long after, a eunuch came with an incense burner and added a lot more incense.
The remaining smoke curled up, and the whole room was filled with fragrance. This fragrance was different from the fragrance on the princess, but the mixture of the two fragrances was very pungent. Yin Zijin frowned and asked, "What kind of fragrance is this? Why does it smell so pungent?"
The princess chuckled and explained, "This is a spice specially prepared by my personal nanny. It is called 'Love'. It can make people relax."
Yin Zijin nodded and asked: "What kind of fragrance does the princess have? There is always a faint fragrance."
Sheng Muling took off the gold bracelet on her wrist, pressed it gently, and the bracelet broke in the middle. The inside of the bracelet was hollow. Sheng Muling gently put a few small pills in it and explained: "I have been married for many years, but I have never given birth to a child for my parents. Even if I am a princess, I am really unfilial.
In the third year after the marriage, the queen mother became anxious and looked for a folk remedy, which was these small pills, saying that wearing them all the time would help with pregnancy.
Although it was a folk remedy, I asked the imperial physician to look at it and found that they were all good herbs for aiding pregnancy. About a year later, I finally got pregnant, but due to my weak body, I had a miscarriage. I heard that it was an unformed boy! Have pity on my child! ”
Sheng Muling seemed to have found someone to talk to, and she spoke to Yin Zijin all at once, sobbing softly from time to time, and gently wiping her tears with a handkerchief...
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