"General Dou is taboo about the prince?" Yu Wentao picked up the teacup and took a sip, collected his thoughts, and suddenly said: "Although the county lord of Qing'e grew up in the Annan Palace, she has a pure temperament, which is very different from the prince, and the general must not be ..... because of the prince."

Dou Xiaoyang was gloomy in his heart, and he couldn't listen to Yu Wentao's words at all.

"His Royal Highness King Yue, don't say it again!" Dou Xiaoyang interrupted coldly, as if he didn't notice Yu Wentao's embarrassed face, and coughed lightly: "It's not early!

Yu Wentao was stunned for a moment, this Dou Xiaoyang was obviously driving him away! After a few glances at the courtyard where the night was like water, his mind flashed, and Yu Wentao rubbed his hands with a light smile: "No! I have disturbed General Dou for a while, and this king should also go back!"

Dou Xiaoyang bowed lightly, only gave a handful and threw off his sleeves**....

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Yat Wind

The courtyard is small and quiet, and since the ancient heart moon has been done once, the house has been a lot more peaceful recently.

Taking advantage of the sunny spring day, the master and servant were busy in the courtyard with great interest for a few days.

There are still a few days before the man's birthday, although he has a marriage contract, and now there are people who protect the media and take concubines, but after all, he is kind to himself and to the Hou Mansion of Ningxi, even if he is in Dou Yuan's affection, Fu Liluo also wants to give him a unique object as a gift.

After thinking about it, I also have an idea!

"Mama Shen, what kind of flowers is this?" Manluo stretched out her hand and pointed to the pots of white stamens in the powder on the flower shelf, lowered her head and sniffed softly: "Passion cake and Cuibao peach blossom soft cake are made of these petals?"

Mama Shen took a small pair of scissors to pick out the side branches on the flower branches, glanced at the pink and white flower bones and smiled: "This is a hibiscus flower, its juice is good to make dyes, the thin shirt in spring and summer is dyed with its juice, and the elegant color is the most refreshing and bright, but its taste is not good, it is very bitter when chewing, and it is astringent and numb and not suitable for eating." ”

Manluo was startled, and Huo Ran bowed his head.

"Sister Manluo loves to eat, and a few days ago she drank the hibiscus juice that Miss wanted to make fragrant. Ru Ming, the maid who was squatting under the eaves of the porch and wiping the window pillars, covered her mouth and snickered, and she couldn't help but laugh when she thought of the situation that day.

On that day, the young lady asked her to go to the Westinghouse to get the hibiscus juice that was put in a square bowl, and before she reached the door, she heard a burst of soos inside, and she was startled, thinking that it was a big mouse, and hurriedly took a wooden handle and went in, and when she closed her eyes to fight down, she only saw the manberry sister sneakily screaming and running out.

In the evening, when I heard the young lady scolding the manberry, the big guy realized that the big girl of the Yifeng Pavilion actually drank the hibiscus juice made by the young lady as peach blossom dew!

Manluo blushed and glared at Ru Ming in shame: "You Nizi still said... Shut up!"

Ru Ming smiled and bent over the pear-colored window lattice, raised her hand to brush the petals and tassels on her shirt for the mandarin, Fang playfully stuck out her tongue, and got up and went to the back room.

Looking at the laughing crowd around her, Manluo chopped her feet in shame and ran under the pear blossom tree....

The breeze blows, the branches sway gently, the white pear petals fall to the ground, fluttering in the wind, and the stunning girl under the tree is picking up petals with a delicate small bamboo basket.

"What do you do with those flowers?" Shen Huanbi, who was wearing a light yellow cardigan skirt, frowned, and walked in sullenly by tugging at the corners of her clothes, followed only by a small servant.

Speaking of this, Shen Huanbi is in a very unhappy mood today, not only is she angry in her own mansion, but she has just touched a big wall in the general's mansion, not to mention that General Dou, who does not smile and looks cold, has always been cold and indifferent to her, but Dou Yuan, who has always been close to her, heard that she was going to come to the Otsuka Mansion, Dou Yuan's complexion instantly became dull, Dou Yuan directly said that his body was uncomfortable, and left Shen Huanbi to raise his feet and leave.

Shen Huanbi thought about it, and she was still very depressed in her heart!

The innocent girl raised her pretty face slightly, her cheeks were as white as jade, and the pear vortex faintly shouted Shen Huanbi: "Sister Shen is here!

"This pear blossom is faint!Is it the use of my sister picking it up?" Shen Huanbi walked over leisurely as she walked leisurely, and looked at the small bamboo basket with a pair of watery eyes as she spoke.

Fu Li Luo explained with a smile: "The pear blossoms are elegant and pleasant, and it is a pity that the fallen petals fall under the tree into the soil, pick up and wash these petals, which can be made into dry fragrant filaments and put them in the house, dyed with the fragrance of the house, and when you are sleepy in spring, or when you take a nap, you can get rid of the cold fragrance, and use this faint fragrance of flowers, wouldn't it be better?"

There is also a wonderful point, Fu Li Luo can't say it.

That is to make a small sachet and give it to the man as a birthday gift, which is very elegant and convenient!

It's still good to think about.

"Sister Shen is in a bad mood?" Fu Liluo cleaned her hands in the wooden basin, raised her white glazed little face and looked at Shen Huanbi on the side, and suddenly turned her head to look at the small finch door on the right, and her misty eyes were full of loss: "Sister Yuan'er didn't come with you?" didn't Sister Shen say that Sister Yuan'er was invited to come with her?

It turned out that a few days ago, Fu Liluo agreed with Shen Huanbi that on the fifth day of the third lunar month, Shen Huanbi would come to her house with Dou Yuan as a guest.

They ate passion cakes together, played hairpins together.

Fu Li Luo is looking forward to this day, and he has been looking forward to it for more than half a month.

Who would have thought that Dou Yuan would be so reluctant to see her!

"Yuan'er, that girl doesn't know what kind of wind to smoke!" Shen Huanbi sat on the bluestone bench under the tree, pouting her red lips and slightly annoyed: "I kindly persuaded her to come with her, but she actually shook my face at me!

Thinking of all the things before, Dou Yuan treated her like a sister, and she thought about her as much as she had any delicious and fun things, and saw that she liked her brother General Dou, and joked that she would be her sister-in-law.

Now that she hasn't offended her, Dou Yuan now sees that she is not as close as before, and she always feels estranged.

Thinking secretly, Shen Huanbi felt that Dou Yuan seemed to be a different person!

Fu Liluo was in a trance, raised his wrist to pull a petal on Shen Huan's bimu hairpin, and his eyes were as quiet as a black crystal: "Sister Shen, don't be annoyed! Sister Xu Shiyuan'er has been bored a little recently, and in a few days, we will ask her to go for a swim together, maybe she will be fine at that time." ”

Saying this, Fu Liluo was heartfelt again, Dou Yuan was unhappy, in the final analysis, it was because of Dou Xiaoyang's reason, in the few days when he was recuperating from his injuries in the General's Mansion, Fu Liluo could see it clearly, and Dou Yuan was so to himself, half of it was because he was jealous, and his daughter's thoughts, Fu Liluo could know it after a few glances.

Dou Yuan must have fallen in love with the handsome man.

Since she likes Dou Xiaoyang, does Dou Yuan know that she is not the daughter of the Dou family?

After pondering for a moment, a touch of melancholy gradually came to Fu Liluo's heart.

"That's it!" Shen Huanbi stretched out her hand to pick up a small soft cake from the bone dish on the stone table, the emerald green sticky cake was powdered with small pink flowers, and through the fine sunlight sprinkled down by the branches, the whole cake body was crystal clear, and it made people's appetite move.

Shen Huanbi lightly opened her lips and took a full bite: "It's delicious! This is so delicious!" Shen Huanbi ate heartlessly, as if all the unpleasantness disappeared in a piece of crisp cake.

This is Cuibao Peach Blossom Soft Cake, which is mainly made of fragrant cloud grass, Suguo grass and snow hairpin peach blossom stamen, which is not only smooth and sweet in the mouth, but also has the effect of nourishing qi and blood with the spleen and stomach!

Fu Liluo remembers that this is her sister Fu Yuanyi's favorite pastry.

Manluo poured a cup of flower tea and handed it to Shen Huanbi, and said with a smile: "Miss Shen doesn't know! In order to make this Cuibao peach blossom cake, my young lady got up this morning when the sky was slightly bright, don't look at this small plate, it can really make people trivial to death!"

Shen Huanbi pursed her red lips, her eyes gradually coated with a layer of moisture, she was very moved to hug Fu Liluo, who looked indifferent, and suddenly took a sip on her cheeks that deceived the frost and snow, and rested her head on Fu Liluo's lotus root arm and said coquettishly: "Sister Xi'er, you are so good, in order to let me eat this soft cake, you are so attentive! Love you! haha..."

The corners of Fu Liluo's mouth twitched, and he pretended to be full of disgust to push her: "Okay, okay, okay! Don't rub the vegetable oil on my clothes!" After speaking, he ordered Manluo to take the piano and sit alone under the pear blossom tree and pluck the strings.

The breeze is light, the fragrance of flowers is pleasant, and the beauties under the trees stroke the piano, and the sound of the piano is tactful.

The sound of the piano is melodious, like a spring breeze.

Shen Huanbi sat on the side and drank freely, closed her eyes slightly, listened carefully, and only after the sound of the piano ended, Fang opened her eyes and praised: "Sister Xi'er's piano skills are really wonderful, this song "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water" is very wonderful! Eating flower cakes and listening to the sound of the piano is really a great blessing!"

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In the courtyard of the Annan Palace, a delicate maid with a very delicate appearance, smart apricot eyes, and a small pear vortex on her lips, was nervously carrying a bamboo basket, running towards the small arch in the south direction, and Qingyu's eyebrows were a little anxious and hesitant.

"Stop!"

A sharp shout came from behind, and the maid paused, and suddenly bit her lips, but the steps under her feet did not stop.

"Bold minion, let you stand still and hear it?" The little guy behind rushed over angrily, and when he saw the maid's jade-like face, he fell to the ground with a shocked "plop", raised his hand tremblingly and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and snorted: "Qing... The little one doesn't know if it's the county lord of Qing'e, the little one really deserves to die!" After saying that, he bowed his head and kowtowed...

"Is the prince still in Ning Pingxuan?"

Qing'e stood with her eyebrows raised, her voice was cold and weak, like a begonia that had lost its vitality, she had always been arrogant and cold, and there were very few people who could enter her eyes, and if she calculated carefully, I am afraid that there was only the man in the Earl's Mansion of Changxing.