Fluffy
Perhaps because of the previous burning of the palace, Wu Huan's funeral was handled very briefly, and Lone Zexiu did not give any special explanation to the Ministry of Rites from beginning to end, so everything was still handled according to the etiquette of the noble concubine. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 As for the poor widowed princess Lonely Qingqin, it was raised by Zhuang Ruigui's concubine Ruan Jinxi.
Wu Huan's departure did not bring much turmoil to the cold and lonely city of Nuoda, and the palace also caused a lot of topics in the palace for the canonization of the second lady of the Mu family.
The Mu family in the south of the city is also one of the five great families of the Bi Dynasty, and there have been several queens and high-ranking concubines in the cold and lonely city for hundreds of years, which can be said to be connected with the royal family of the Bi Dynasty and have a strong foundation. Mu Lian, the eldest lady of the Mu family, was hand-married by Empress Zhuang Yi to the eldest son of the first emperor, Qin Wang Lone Zemian, as the princess as early as last year. And Mu Fusheng, who is now canonized as Princess Hexiao, is the niece of Mu Manyan, the concubine of Jinde, who is now in a high position in the palace, and is also the cousin of Concubine Lixian Nalan Xianyue, who has had a good friendship since childhood.
This time, Fusheng canonized the princess into the palace, which really made the Mu family, who has been at the bottom of the family in recent years, a moment of glory.
The palace was also busy early in the morning, and the people of the palace bowed their strength, and they all prepared in an orderly manner for the first arrival after the canonization of Fusheng.
Xi Lan was anxious, and after urging the meal, she probed back and forth inside and out, and rubbed her hands lightly, "It's been a long time since the auspicious time, Miss Mu Er should be okay in Hanyuan Palace, right?"
Hearing this, Yue Lan stepped forward with a smile and gently held Xi Lan's hand, "You are so confused, we will have to change our words to call Miss Fusheng Princess Yongjia in the future." ”
"Yongjia, this title is really joyful and good, it seems that our mother really loves this cousin!" Hua Yin raised her head and smiled sweetly at Xianyue, her hands still grinding evenly.
"Of all the cousins, Sister Fusheng has the best temperament. Xianyue didn't look up while talking and laughing, but still leaned towards the table, carefully drawing a pair of delicate faces on the painting with a pencil.
Yue Lan approached and leaned over, looking at the scroll that was being carefully sketched by Xianyue. I saw that in the royal garden of Nuoda, the pale green girl in the pavilion was concentrating on holding the poetry and reciting words, while the young pink girl on the green steps on the side was tiptoeing with the butterflies in the garden with a brocade handkerchief, still and moving, so unhappy.
"Miss painted the two princesses, Shu Yi and Ruiyin?"
"Yes," Xianyue smiled lightly, not even softening her tone, "Elegy has been clamoring for it, so she will take it with them when they come over for lunch." ”
Between the words, Xianyue easily outlined the beautiful cherry lips of Ling Shuang with a few strokes, and Hua Yin was not amazed on the side, "I have always been a must in the palace for our mother's landscape painting, and I don't want to even paint portraits so well." Seeing that the two princesses are not there, the mother can draw like a real person!"
"Then you are looking at the less!" Xi Lan got up from under the table and replaced the washed new inkstone pond with clean water on the table, "Miss practiced when she was young, and she could paint all the old and young on our Taishi Mansion, and later when we came to the Yue Wang's Mansion, Miss also often liked to paint His Royal Highness, and the large and small paintings were piled up as high as a bed......"
"Sister Xilan......" Hua Yin saw that Xilan inadvertently mentioned Lonely Zexiu, and hurriedly let go of her hand and tugged at the hem of her clothes.
"It's okay," Xianyue raised her eyes and smiled softly at Hua Yin, "Next time you look for a good day, I'll also help you draw one." ”
"No!"
Hua Yin replied extremely loudly in an instant, and hurriedly blessed Xianyue, and when she looked up, she saw that she even smiled crookedly with her crescent eyebrows, which was really very happy.
Suddenly, the door of the temple moved, and before Liu Zhen could shout the door, an elegy and delicate call came from afar. Xianyue still had a few unfinished strokes in her hand, so she motioned for Yuelan to go to greet her.
Yue Lan understood, and hurriedly paced out, and said steadily at the door, "The slave maid greets the sixth princess and the eighth princess." ”
"Yue Lan, you are the person next to Sister Yue, don't see outside!" Elegy smiled brightly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he helped Yue Lan up, and hurriedly bypassed the white jade screen, and raised his eyes to see that Xianyue had just put down the brush, so he jumped forward and circled her shoulder, "Sister Yue, why didn't the concubine let me out some time ago, and this bastard didn't come to the palace to play with me, and even you didn't come to me, but it made me suffocated!"
"Such a big person is still coquettish, be careful that your fifth brother knows and laughs at you!" Xianyue patted the back of the elegy as if comforting, thinking about whether the elegy was young, and her aunt was also protecting her and wanted not to let her know.
"The fourth sister-in-law is good. Ling Shuang was not as lively and active as an elegy, so she walked up to the two of them and greeted Xianyue a little shyly.
Xianyue raised her eyes, and saw Ling Shuang's posture not far away, and her shoulders were slashed. In the past, she didn't like bright colors, but now she is wearing a rather gorgeous light crimson dress. The waistline of the water fu-colored shawl is even more lined with her waist like a willow. In the past, Xianyue only felt that the frost was like a budding hibiscus, and the dust was not clean. And now I haven't seen it for a few months, and it has really become a sinking fish and a goose.
"I haven't seen Ling Shuang for a long time, but it's a lot more beautiful!"
Hua Yin brought the eight-treasure tea that had just been prepared on the side of the table and served it, "No, as soon as the sixth princess enters the house, she will be fooled by the slaves and maids." ”
"You are all eccentric, why don't you praise me?" Elegy pretended to be angry, and his hands fiddled with the delicate and clear strings on his neck with a little impatience, "But my sixth sister is a big beauty, I don't know what kind of horse the fourth brother will have to find to match her in the future!"
"It's hard to come out of it, you come to make fun of me......"
There are a lot of people, and everyone's praise from you and me makes the usually introverted Ling Shuang even more shy, and even the words he says are as thin as mosquito sounds.
The elegy suddenly saw the picture scroll spread on the table in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh, "Ah, Ling Shuang, come and see, it's us in this painting!"
"We?" Ling Shuang stepped forward when she heard this, lowered her head to look at the painting in great detail, and held the broken hair hanging from her temples with both hands and exclaimed, "The fourth sister-in-law's painting skills are really worthy of the name, and they really look like us!"
The elegy pulled Xianyue who was standing quietly on the side, and said triumphantly to Ling Shuang as if he had been praised for himself, "But no, you don't know that in the past, even the fourth brother's paintings had to be pointed out by our sister Yue!"
Hua Yin's hand washing the pen tube suddenly slipped when she heard this, but seeing Xianyue's expression as usual, she quickly withdrew her searching gaze......
Ling Shuang carefully stroked her gentle and beautiful eyebrows and eyes in the painting, "The fourth sister-in-law is really amazing!"
At this moment, Liu Zhen's shouting suddenly sounded, "Yongjia and Princess Xiao have arrived." ”
"Ah, Cousin Fusheng is here," Elegy took Ling Shuang's hand on the side, and patiently explained to her with a smile, "Ling Shuang, the newly sealed Princess Hexiao in the palace today is also my cousin, the same age as you, and you haven't seen it yet." But her temperament is very similar to you, what's it called......?
Xi Lan sneered, "Eighth Princess, what kind of character is this Closed Moon Shy Flower?"
"It's just beautiful and cute," Elegy stretched out his hand and tapped Ling Shuang's beautiful nose, "Sixth sister, do you say?"
"You're really getting worse, just laugh at me with everyone!"
Just as the two young girls were laughing and playing, a smoky purple dress quietly entered.
Xianyue raised her eyes sideways, only to see that the girl's complexion in front of her was becoming more and more beautiful, and a pair of apricot eyes were still shy, but in the end, the posture had been completed.
I haven't seen her for a year, and Fusheng has grown up......
It's just right, too.
In the end, it was a girl of the same age, but it was just a lunch, and she was as shy as Fusheng and soon chatted with the elegy Ling Shuang.
However, Xianyue, who was sitting in the main seat, did not speak most of the time, and rarely moved chopsticks, but quietly looked at their smiling and pretty faces in a daze.
After the lunch frolic dispersed, Elegy knew that the two cousins still had something to talk about, so he cleverly held the picture scroll in one hand and pulled Ling Shuang in the other, and leisurely ran to the Qiandong Palace, Zhuang Ruigui, to see Xiao Yuyuan.
From time to time, all the soup plates on the table were removed, and the familiar sandalwood in the room gradually rose, and the room was silent.
Yue Lan gestured to the side with a look, and suddenly there were only Xianyue and Fusheng left in the room.
Looking at the people in the inner hall retreating, Fu Sheng couldn't help but rub the corners of her clothes a little nervously, and finally mustered up the courage to turn her head to Xianyue and asked softly, "Cousin, do you have something to say to me?"
Xianyue smiled and took Fusheng's hand, but she didn't shy away from saying bluntly, "Fusheng, to this day, do you still want to marry your cousin?"
Fusheng seemed to be unexpected, and instantly looked away from Xianyue's gaze, her cheeks turned crimson for a moment, and she hung her head for a while and said, "Cousin, don't laugh at me, my cousin is so good, but I am so mediocre, how can I be worthy of him......"
"Fusheng, you have outstanding appearance since you were a child, and you are generally gentle and good-tempered to everyone, what kind of ordinary and idle person is in everyone's eyes?" The jasper-colored figure leaning on the chaise longue suddenly sighed lightly, "Now you are the princess of the royal family, if my brother is really lucky enough to marry you, it will be his blessing, and it will be a great blessing for the Nalan family......"
"But cousin, you know, my cousin has always had a brother-sister affection for me. ”
"What about yourself, what about you, what about him?"
Hearing this, Fu Sheng's pretty face suddenly turned red with shame, and her throat seemed to be congested and blocked, and even her breathing was no longer smooth. I don't know when this relationship of hers began to take root. But for a long time, she seemed to be accustomed to hiding in the corner and quietly watching Nalan Xiantuo, watching him recite poems and lyrics, watching him practice martial arts and swords, and even watching him and Ruan Jinyi change from playing with each other to becoming intimate......
She knows better than anyone that her cousin is interested in someone, so her girl's heart is buried deep in her heart, unable to see the light, let alone share it with others. Only in the dead of night did I dare to sit alone in front of the bed and shed a few sad tears for this.
Looking at the girl in the gorgeous dress in front of her, she was panting slightly, Xianyue was distressed, she hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Fusheng's round shoulder, and hugged her thin figure into her arms.
"Don't be afraid, this time all the decisions are in your hands. You don't have to worry, don't worry, my cousin is willing to wait for you to think slowly, or ten days, or half a year, everything is up to you......"