Chapter 2389 The Bright and Handsome Young Man
Aunt Qi smiled quickly and said, "This is what it should be. I'll help the girl clean up."
How could Leng Rushuang get her to do anything, he hurriedly supported her arm, sat down at the table, and said with a smile: "No, you old man, just sit back and relax, and I'll take care of it while I have a cup of tea. "
In recent years, there has been no hostess in Prince Qin's palace. Apart from the housekeeper, most of the affairs in the palace are taken care of by Aunt Qi.
She had served King Qin since he was a child in the palace. Later, she followed him from the palace to the Prince of Qin's Mansion, and served the Prince of Qin for more than thirty years. In the King of Qin's heart, she was in a position comparable to her mother.
King Qin would not ask her to do anything, and Leng Rushuang would not even dare.
She made the tea with her own hands and brought it to Grandma Qi. She also served snacks and said with a smile: "Mammy, please try it and drink the tea. I am very fast here."
Aunt Qi smiled and said: "There's no rush, girl, take your time to clean up. I'm waiting."
Leng Rushuang turned around and went to the backyard.
In fact, what needs to be sorted out has already been sorted out.
Regarding the matter of getting married, it was not an impulsive decision, but a decision made after many days of tossing and thinking.
After getting married, she would still continue to run this inn.
Xu Hu's family has a simple family, and her two children are grown up and very sensible, so she doesn't need to take care of them. As for herself, she is not young anymore and has not thought about having children. In the next few decades, I will always have my own things to do.
But I definitely can’t live here forever.
Everything that should be taken away has been put into boxes and cages.
The familiar bedroom became empty.
She walked around the room and finally stopped at the table, opened the drawer, and took out an exquisite rosewood box with gold edges.
Opening the box, there was a stack of letters inside.
She sat down on the bedside with the box in her arms, took out a letter and opened it.
The handwriting on the envelope is graceful, elegant and smart.
It is hard to imagine that such a hand with such good calligraphy was written by such a cold and indifferent person as King Qin.
Leng Rushuang stared at the handwriting on the letter, and the handsome and cheerful appearance of the young man twenty years ago appeared in front of his eyes.
Once upon a time, he was also a bright and handsome young man.
If it weren't for the late emperor's calculations and fears, he would have stayed away from his hometown and family when he was young, staying in the bitter cold of the frontier all year round and fighting on the battlefield.
He would never become as cold as he is now.
Without her thinking and waiting, he would be even more lonely.
No, it wasn't her who made him lonely. It's because of the woman he can't get.
Leng Rushuang looked at the letter, a tear fell, and the handwriting was covered with moisture.
She hurriedly took out the handkerchief and carefully wiped away the tears.
But the ink marks inevitably become a little blurry.
Leng Rushuang's tears suddenly became turbulent.
The blurred handwriting seems to be like the time when she decided to break up.
She hugged the letter and cried heartily.
After crying, she lit a candle and burned all the dozen letters in the box.
After disposing of the ashes, Leng Rushuang wiped away her tears, straightened her skirt and hair, picked up a bag and walked out.
Grandma Qi held the tea cup and drank it leisurely.
"Have you packed it up?" she asked with a smile.
"Okay. The cage is a little heavy, and there are some extras sent from the palace."
"That's easy. Just get on the carriage and I'll have the rest of your things safely transported to the palace for you." Aunt Qi put down the tea cup, stood up, stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Girl, let's go."