In a private room in the Yunshang Pavilion, on the large case of silver-clad sour branches and wood in the middle of the house, nearly 100 pieces of cloth were stacked like a hill, from silk to satin, from tribute to Hu cloth, and so on. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A **** was picking up the fabric on the table one by one, and smiled at the two women on the crescent stool: "Xin Cairen, how about this woven gold brocade? This is a Persian tribute, woven with gold threads." The bright crimson of the sun, the entwined lotus pattern is not lost in beauty. ”

Xin Fang nodded with a dignified and elegant smile: "Not bad." Although it is not as good as the palace, it is also a foot of 100 gold. ”

"Daming Palace is the gathering of dragon qi in the world, and the food is naturally top-notch. The little lord has to be moistened by the dragon's spirit, and the auspicious blessing is added, otherwise he will not let the emperor personally give an edict and make clothes for the little lord's sister. **** looked at Xin Yi with a lotus tongue, "Miss Xin, can this golden brocade enter your eyes?"

said it politely, but looking at Xin Yi's gaze was implicitly disdainful. It stands to reason that she can't look down on a five-grade concubine like Xin Fang, but with a holy decree, even if it is an ant, it is also an ant of the heavenly immortals.

And Xin Yi has no holy decree on his head, no family background behind him, and in the eyes of Yunshang Pavilion, he is indeed not as good as an ant.

"Very good. Listen to the talented sister. Xin Yi replied lightly, and his mind sank a little more.

She sat here for three hours, from early morning to noon. That suspicion didn't diminish last night. On the contrary, as time passed, she became more and more uneasy.

However, the frightening thing is that until now, she has not found a single flaw.

The cloth is gorgeous, and the girl in the boudoir is red, she is not good at it and is not interested. Her mind was full of Xin Fang's game, her own chess, and the killing machine that was waiting for the opportunity.

Xin Yi couldn't see clearly, couldn't guess through, but she was only sober, and she couldn't go down with Xin Fang's layout anymore. Only by jumping out of this game, even for half an hour, she can mess up Xin Fang's chess and find her own vitality.

The so-called authorities are obsessed. Chess is dead, but the game is broken first, or it can be left to death and then born.

“…… Sixth sister, how is this shark silk? Although it is delicate, it is not dignified...... Sixth sister?" Xin Fang's slightly dissatisfied warbler sounded.

Touching the ****'s increasingly disdainful eyes, Xin Yi couldn't hold back any longer, got up and said: "How the fabric is, it's all up to the talented sister." Ziqing's knowledge is shallow and ugly, and he has no beak. However, Ziqing is a little unwell, can you ask Sister Cairen's permission to leave the table for a while?"

Xin Fang was slightly surprised, and a pretentious concern appeared between her eyebrows: "How can you feel unwell?

Xin Yi was tame and gentle: "It's good that the talented sister values it." Ziqing didn't say anything. ”

Xin Fang frowned and said nothing, dissatisfied that Xin Yi had lost the demeanor of a woman of the Xin family in front of outsiders. Immediately come out and play the round.

"Talented people, the choice of fabric is just a trivial matter, why bother to force people. Since Miss Xin is unwell, please rest first. At that time, it would be okay to call her again when she was in shape. **** looked at Xin Yi, and her nostrils turned a little more towards the sky, "There is a warm pavilion next to this private room, so please ask Miss Xin to go there for a while." ”

Xin Fang pondered for a moment, and Fang Yin said with a face: "Sixth sister is really a strange person. Choosing fabrics can select sick children. Well, if this little master doesn't allow you to rest, I'm not close to people. Go, when the body is measured, I will send a maid to call you. ”

Saying that, Xin Fang coldly turned her head away, and selected fabrics with **** with great interest, and ignored Xin Yi's eyes.

Xin Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, got up and turned to the screen on the side of the house, pushed open the openwork rosewood door, and there was a small warm pavilion in front of him.

A bamboo couch, a head on one side, fresh melon and fruit pastries on the case, several calligraphy and paintings on the wall, and a hibiscus into the window.

Xin Yi frowned. Sitting for three hours to choose fabrics, he didn't even go out of the door, there was nothing unusual; he made an excuse to be alone, Xin Fang's face was as good as before, there was nothing unusual; there was no abnormality in this warm pavilion pointed out by Yunshang Pavilion. Xin Yi even checked the food on the table, the incense in the house, and the wall behind the calligraphy and painting, and there was nothing unusual.

"Could it be that I'm too careful?" Xin Yi became more and more uneasy. She paced to the window and lifted the green curtain, wanting to blow the air. Unexpectedly, when she saw the scene in the opposite building, her pupils instantly contracted.

The two attics are very close to each other. At a distance of four or five zhang, the carvings on the opposite beam can be seen clearly. The strange thing is that the dense bamboo curtain on the opposite floor is raised, leaving only the thin silk curtain like a cicada's wings, and the noon sunlight is bright, and the scene in the house is clearly illuminated through the silk curtain.

It is a picture of a sleeping flower lying on the willow, a mandarin duck with a dragon and a phoenix.

It is Danshan who reads the night and asks for the phoenix, the Tiantai road passes, and the Wushan peaks. The willow is slightly dewed, and the dripping flowers are heartwarming. Hua Jiao can't help but be crazy about butterflies and bees, and Ye Lianzhi pays and Lang. Just looking at half an eye makes people red-faced.

And that duck is actually Xin Ling, and Yuan'er is a man with no hair on his head and twelve ring scars.

Monk.

Xin Yi only felt that several thunderbolts were bombarded between the spiritual platforms.

Almost in that instant. Xin Yi understood it all. The matter in the boudoir should have been hidden, but the bamboo curtain was obviously deliberately rolled up, so that Xin Yi happened to see it. The person in charge of this scandal - this is Xin Fang's game, this is the killing chess that makes her uncertain and difficult to solve.

Even if Xin Ling deliberately concealed it, I don't know how Xin Fang knew, but she pushed her Xin Yi out, used it as a shield, and became the "only person in the know" in the eyes of the world.

This matter is by no means as simple as a bad affair. I'm afraid that in the follow-up, under the promotion of people with intentions, the serial chess will step into the deep game, and the chess will be dead.

Xin Yi was stunned in front of the window. And Xin Ling, who was on the other side of the building, seemed to notice something, she turned her head and saw the rolled up bamboo curtain, and the line at the bottom of her eyes was surprised, and then she saw Xin Yi in front of the window.

Her face, which was as red as water, instantly turned dead white.

The resentment and fear that emanated from Xin Ling's eyes, even if it was across the building, made Xin Yi feel cold.

With a bang, Xin Yi slammed the window shut. She was holding her back against the window lintel, but she still felt a little weak in her legs.

She lost this move.

And if she can't find a way to break the game, she will follow Xin Fang's layout and lose step by step to the end.

"Count people and end up with yourself. Xin Yi took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

If meticulous prudence is her knife against the enemy, then Xin Fang used this knife to kill herself. However, it is better to see through the game than to know it. Xin Yi's only plan now is to hold this knife in his hand and stab him in the chest.

Rise from the ashes.

Xin Yi calmed down, she rested on the couch with dry eyes for a while, and then a maid was ordered by Xin Fang to wake her up to measure her body.

Xin Yi returned to the field with calm steps, and when the gentle smile on his face was reflected in Xin Fang's eyes, the latter's eyebrows slid over the disappointment that could not be hidden.

The rest of the matter is to tailor the section, choose the network, and finally set the style after a busy time. Yunshang Pavilion asked to pick it up after half a month, and the **** also specially sent Xin Fang a batch of newly made embroidered sachets, and asked Xin Fang to say more kind words in front of the emperor.

It wasn't until the unitary time, when the sun set, that the people of Xinfu returned home.

The sunset is like blood, and the mountains are smeared with golden light. The heat of the day rose from the bluestone path of Yutang Pavilion, and the wind of the day brought coolness.

In the Yutang Pavilion, Green Butterfly looked at the motionless food on the case, and frowned: "What's wrong with the girl? The girl had to eat something, but the food didn't fit the table, and the slave asked the big kitchen to do it. ”