Chapter Forty-Nine: Servile and Servile
As soon as they sat down, Si Shu and Qingpu then held a jade box with orchids painted with gold, walked into the pavilion with a smile, and looked at Ziyan and Mi Huang in the direction of left and right, and said in a clear voice, "Princess, the things that Gongzi sent someone to transport from Qi have arrived." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" I saw Qingpu open the brocade box held in Si Shu's hand, took out a delicate black jade rouge box inside, and respectfully presented it, "This is Xuelan aromatic fat, which can make a woman's skin as flawless as snow, with a hint of dark fragrance of orchid, which is excellent for the recovery of new and old scars." Childe said that he liked the taste and color very much, and ordered Qingpu to buy it from the merchants of Qi for the princess and use it before the wedding. ā
Before Mi Huang could speak, Mi Zhao laughed and said, "Such a good thing, the young master is too stingy, and he won't bring a little bit to Mi Zhao." ā
A polite and ingenious remark, Mi Huang secretly raised her eyebrows, and glanced at the flattering Mi Zhao who smiled, if it weren't for this brilliant dress that was unique in the entire harem, she didn't believe that the person next to her was her third emperor sister who had no one in her eyes and was high up.
Sure enough, at any time, the beauty ** people.
Immediately, Qin Hong, the maid of Mi Zhao, unceremoniously took it without asking, took the snow orchid in Qingpu's hand directly, and sent it to her for a closer look, the snow-white cream inside the ink-colored jade porcelain lining was as white and translucent as snow, and a cluster of hollow valley orchids was printed, scooped a little with a silver spoon, and patted on the back of Mi Zhao's hand, which was fragrant and very attractive.
"Princess, do you smell it?" Qin Hong said flatteringly.
"Well, I'll see. Mi Zhao handed the back of his hand to his nose and sniffed lightly, and said for a long time, "Childe's are really good things, and my sister's life is really good." After finishing speaking, Qin Hong handed the Xuelan aromatic fat used by Mi Zhao to Mi Huang.
From the end to the end, I didn't ask if the other party was willing.
Mi Huang couldn't help but sneer in her heart, what she had used, come back.
Does she, the royal sister, really think that she is here as an ash pit landfill (ancient garbage dump)?
Throw any used and unwanted garbage to her!
"Isn't it just a box of rouge cream, the royal sister used it, and the sister's is the sister's. With a chuckle, Mi Huang returned the rouge that had been handed to him back to Mi Zhao.
The two sisters go back and forth, deciding what doesn't belong to them.
It would be better if my sister had been so generous. The corners of Mi Zhao's mouth were slightly pulled, and her eyes looked at the rouge in her hand meaningfully, and she looked at Ruo Ao Ziyan who didn't speak.
"Is it, it's the first time Yan knows that the eldest princess is so generous?!" The man holding the jade cup heard this, a pair of sword eyebrows gathered into a river, and his eyes like cold stars fell on his left and right daughters, and he was able to decide his Ruo Ao Ziyan's things so casually, without asking him about his master's intentions, his deep eyes, and his eyelids slightly raised to glance at the Huang Huang who was smiling at this time.
Mi Huang chuckled noncommittally when he heard this.
Ruo Ao Ziyan sneered and said sarcastically, "Since the eldest princess doesn't care, this box will be given to the princess, anyway, Ziyan still has it." ā
"That's where Zhao is here, thank you. Mi Zhao thanked him very happily, secretly held the ink cartridge in his hand proudly, and glanced at Mi Huang contemptuously, as if what she got was not just a box of marriage fat, but the man she dreamed of.
"I don't know if my sister is here today, what are you doing?" Seeing that Ruo Ao Ziyan, who was so good just now, suddenly changed color, Mi Huang was a little irritated and wanted to send Mi Zhao very early.
"The day after tomorrow is the Zhongyuan Festival, the imperial sister and I held a small banquet in the middle of the yuan, and then the prince and the imperial sister will have to enjoy their faces. Mi Zhao invited with a smile, but his charming eyes only looked at Ruo Ao Ziyan alone.
"The eldest princess goes, and Yan naturally goes with her. Ruo Ziyan avoided the charming eyebrows, but the deep black eyes looked at the opposite Huang, and asked the last sentence out loud, "Eldest princess, are you going?"
"The imperial sister invited, why didn't the imperial sister go?" replied without thinking.
Even if it is a knife in the Purple Smoke Palace, she will definitely go.
When the time for the king's follow-up was up, the two princesses chatted slowly, and Ziyan left first. ā
Ruo Ao Ziyan slapped the jade cup on the table with a "snap", got up and said, and then took Qingpu's long sleeves and flicked it, and walked out of the Sansheng Pavilion, his posture was very arrogant, and he had been half-holding his waist and smiling like a slave.
"Childe go slowly, Qin Hong, you will send Childe on my behalf!" Mi Zhao didn't care about Ziyan's arrogance, but instead got up with a smile and ordered the maid to send him, but when he left, the kind smile on his face that had been hanging was immediately replaced, and he snorted coldly, leading her eight maids to leave with their heads fluttering, "Princess Ben is also gone." ā
"Don't you sit again?" said Mi Huang bent over and kept repeatedly.
"By the way, I must come that day, I don't want to disappoint Childe. Before going out, the tip of Mi Zhao's shoes suddenly paused, and his charming eyebrows glanced back, and he glanced at Mi Huang from top to bottom, emphasizing.
"Yes, definitely. ā
Looked at by those scheming eyes, Mi Huang had a feeling of being stared at by a weasel, but still agreed with a smile, "Then the royal sister is easy to go, and the eldest sister will not be far away." Sent her out of the garden with a smile, until the back of Qi Zhao was far away, and the waist that had been holding it slowly straightened up, and the restrained smile on his face was also very cold.
Si Qin stood behind him, and said with some pity, "The princess shouldn't have transferred the rouge sent by the son to the third princess today, presumably the son is already unhappy." ā
This kind of thing must not be happy for anyone!
"Can't you take it back?"
Mi Huang said disapprovingly, "Our Dawn Breaking Palace, can't it really become the ash pit burial ground of their Purple Smoke Palace just because of the word 'broken'! Besides, since she likes to be held by us like this, we will hold her 'high', and see that when she falls down one day, she may rise straight up?"
Si Qinxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, thinking secretly, and she felt that the princess's words were very reasonable.
"Siqin, we don't bow down to people in order to be subordinates for a lifetime. We can let it for a while, but not for a lifetime. Mi Huang said firmly, raising her eyes and looking deeply in the direction of the Purple Smoke Palace, thinking about the previous life, she avoided them, and in the end, she didn't lose her life and made snake Chinese food;
"Yes, Princess. Si Qin looked at his master in awe.
The two who returned to the Dawn Palace, as soon as they entered the door, they saw that Ruo Ao Ziyan, who claimed to be going for a follow-up visit, had not left at all, but was sitting in the flower hall, solemn and cold, with a sense of anger, looked at her coldly, and asked, "What if the third princess wanted more than a box of rouge just now, but Yan herself!"
"Will the eldest princess still transfer it to others?"
"This ......" she didn't even think about.
Even a box of rouge that had been touched by Mi Zhao, she hated it, let alone her husband.
Qingpu and Sishu stood at the foot of the stone steps, constantly glaring, shaking their heads, and lip-syncing, "Princess, don't say 'yes'!"
Mi Huang twisted her eyebrows and said, "That box of rouge has been stained by her, it's too dirty, I don't need it!"
"Am I making trouble unreasonably?" Jian Mei Cheng Chuan, his voice was raised, if Ao Ziyan heard such an evaluation of him for the first time in his life!
Could he be a vexatious man?
When Qingpu Sishu heard this, he shook his head and said in his heart, "What the princess said is not true, Childe, please believe us, you are the wisest and most incomparable!"
For Huang, the colt is not rouge gouache, but the husband of Huang's life. Not to mention giving it away, she can't even move a finger of you!" As long as she thought of Mi Zhao using her hands, let alone touching, even if she tapped Ruo Ao Ziyan's heavenly jade face, she would feel uncomfortable.
Her people, even if she doesn't love them, don't let anyone touch them.
"What is it that a horse compares itself to a box of rouge, isn't it unreasonable?" Mi Huang was puzzled, if a wise and unparalleled person like Ao Ziyan could do this little child's situation.
"Is that so?" The sword eyebrows were high, Ruo Ziyan got up and walked slowly to Mi Huang, between her and Zhu Men, half propped up an arm to form a human wall, and a pair of deep eyes looked down on her, wanting to see her thoughts at this time.
Is it coaxing, or is it sincere?
"Hmm. The half-circled Mi Huang's beautiful face was slightly red, and she turned her head unnaturally, "She's too dirty, I don't like it." ā
"So you'd better not let her get within a foot of you!" said at the end, Mi Huang turned his eyes to the man.
I don't know when, in the flower hall, only the two of them remained.
Ruo Ziyan pressed the phoenix against the wall, exhaled above her head and replied, "This is natural, I am Huang'er alone!"
An unknown tremor slid through the tip of Mi Huang's heart, just such a voice and words, and made her feel a strange nervousness in her heart, when did Mi Huang see the amorous battle, and secretly said that if Ao Ziyan, this demon still made her feel good, thinking of the intimacy between the two of them in the past two days, her face was red.
"It's just that my wife doesn't need to bow to anyone!" "Mi Huang's servile appearance is really annoying, so annoying that he is afraid that one day he will lose her because of this, "Remember, don't talk about a Mi Zhao, even the King of Chu can't!"
"Hmm!" Mi Huang looked up at the carved face with a beautiful face, watery eyes, swore to himself, and said to him, "I will definitely try to be worthy of your wife!"
The dignity she put down today, she will pick it up little by little.
She wants all those who look down upon her to look up to her one day, just as she looks up to them with her waist down to them today.
"Remember what you said today. Ruo Ao Ziyan said deeply.
"Don't fail me!"
"Good. Mi Huang promised.
It's just that even if he is reborn and lives a long life, Mi Huang still doesn't understand that some promises are not as easy to make as he says, and the resourceful Ruo Ao Ziyan doesn't know that people's hearts and fate are the two most unpredictable and uncontrollable things in this world.