Chapter 85: The White Lotus 4
"Sister Du is serious, today, this king will entrust Yunnuo to you, and later on, this king will come to pick her up. Dihua's face was pale, and he arched his hand towards Du Ruoting, and then strode away.
Although it was just a face, it had already made the women behind Du Ruoting excited and couldn't hide their joy, and the eyes that looked at Du Ruoting and Di Yunnuo became more and more envious and jealous.
"Lord Yunnuo, Di Huajun actually came to pick you up in the afternoon, he is really good to you. On the side, a certain sister looked at Diyun Nuodao with envy.
Du Ruoting's face stiffened slightly, and after a while, she returned to her former gentle smile: "Yes, the county lord of Yunnuo lives in the Dihua Monarch's Mansion now, Xu is the county lord of Yunnuo has just come to the capital, and the emperor is worried that the county lord of Yunnuo will get lost alone." β
Di Yunnuo didn't expect Du Ruoting to be so scheming, and Di Hua Jun didn't have anything, so Du Ruoting explained to Di Huajun? Who is she Du Ruoting from Di Hua? Why do you explain for Di Hua?
"Yes, I've always had a bad memory, I just saw it yesterday, and I forgot about it today. Di Yunnuo lazily put his hands behind his back, looking left and right with an expression, completely ignoring Du Ruoting's face, and walked in by himself.
Du Ruoting didn't expect Di Yunnuo to be so faceless, and when she thought that Di Huajun would come to pick up Di Yunnuo in the afternoon, Du Ruoting hurriedly greeted her: "Where do you want to go to play Yunnuo?" I'll take you there, after all, this peony garden is still quite big, and you can't finish shopping." β
Behind him, the women who came with Du Ruoting looked at Di Yunnuo's back, and couldn't help but discuss: "What does Di Hua Jun mean to Yun Nuo County Lord? I have never seen the woman Di Hua Jun send off." β
"Don't send it, no woman has ever sat in Dihuajun's carriage, okay?"
"This Di Yun Nuo is the concubine of Di Yun Wangye, who has been fostered in Yuncheng since he was fostered, because he was not around all the year round, so Yun Wang Ye felt ashamed of Di Yun Nuo, so he proposed to the emperor and promised Di Yun to Di Huajun. β
"In this way, Di Yunnuo is Di Huajun's fiancΓ©e?"
"It's not, it is rumored that Emperor Huajun already has a sweetheart, and he left Di Yunnuo in the mansion just to help Lord Yun take care of it. β
"You don't have to stay at home to take care of it, do you?"
"I don't know about this, but looking at Di Huajun's attitude, it is indeed very good to Di Yunnuo. β
"But it's not like a man is good to a woman, it's more like a brother is good to a sister. β
"Shh......h Isn't Ruoting able to enter the Dihua Monarch's Mansion? Later, we'll ask Ruoting again. β
"Good. β
In the garden, Di Yunnuo directly regarded Du Ruoting as air and wandered around by himself.
Du Ruoting wanted to chase God Yunnuo, but Di Yunnuo walked up, the steps were big, the pace was still very fast, each step was equal to Du Ruoting's three steps, and if she didn't take two steps, she threw Du Ruoting far away, and couldn't catch up with her at all.
Du Ruoting's daughter of the dignified prime minister, although she is not as noble as those princesses in the palace, but among the sisters in the capital, she is also one of the best figures, and the sisters of those official eunuchs are all looking at her with her horse, but when she comes to Scales Yunnuo, she has become a maid, chasing behind Di Yunnuo all day long, and she is tired and sweaty, she really has a feeling of sticking Di Yunnuo's cold ass with her hot face!
Du Ruoting gritted her teeth fiercely, stared at Di Yunnuo's back unwillingly, and said angrily in her heart: Just a fool, what are you proud of?
When Du Ruoting finally caught up with Liang Yunnuo, Di Yunnuo sat in the pavilion and ate osmanthus cake in a big gulp, with one hand of osmanthus cake and one hand of fragrant tea.
Du Ruoting took several deep breaths, then regained her original complexion, and walked towards Di Yunnuo gently and virtuously.
"Yunnuo, as a woman, our stride should not be too big, like just now, your stride is too big. Du Ruoting looked at Di Yunnuo's skirt.
The sister of the eunuch's house, most of the custom-made dresses are cheongsam-style, and she can't take a step at all when she walks, and she doesn't know how Di Yunnuo managed to run so fast!
Seeing that Di Yunnuo's skirt was the kind of ordinary loose model, Du Ruoting suddenly frowned not too highly: "It turned out to be because of the skirt...... It's okay, I've got a couple of brand new dresses there, if you don't dislike them......"
"I hate it. Di Yunnuo didn't wait for Du Ruoting to finish speaking, and interrupted her coldly.
Suddenly, Du Ruoting was directly stunned in embarrassment.
She...... What she gave Di Yunnuo was a new dress, not an old one, what did Di Yunnuo dislike?
"What's that fabric for that dress, what's the fabric for my dress? You don't have any ...... in your own mind. Don't you have any points?" Di Yunnuo wanted to burst into foul language, but a group of women came over from behind and endured it stubbornly.
Cloth?
Du Ruoting seemed to have noticed Di Yunnuo's fabric, biting her lip with a gloomy face, with a look of unwillingness and grievance!
Although the style worn by Di Yunnuo is the simplest, the fabric is excellent, and it is a precious fabric that the emperor rewarded Di Huajun with a thousand gold and does not sell it, even if you have money, you can't buy it!
Just when Du Ruoting was silent, on the side, the other sisters finally found them, and said in a complaining tone: "Why are you running so fast, I searched the entire peony garden and didn't find you." β
"Sister Ruoting, I didn't expect your steps to be so fast, it really made us easy to find. β
Everyone didn't dare to say anything, so they blamed Du Ruoting, after all, it was so hot that they were looking around in the entire peony garden, who would be happy?
Because of their arrival, the gazebo, which was still a little cold, suddenly became lively.
And no one noticed that Du Ruoting's eyes when she looked at Di Yunnuo had changed, no longer as gentle and kind as before, but there was some targeted hostility.
"Ruoting, why don't you speak?" On the side, a sister who wanted to be close to Du Ruoting directly and affectionately grabbed Du Ruoting's arm.
Du Ruoting only felt that her arms sank, looking at the smiling woman beside her, her stiff face darkened slightly, and soon, she returned to the appearance she had just now, and said with a smile: "I see that Yunnuo eats Zhengxiang, as the so-called, food is not spoken, therefore, there is no word." β
"Oh, no wonder. The sister on the side saw that Di Yunnuo was indeed eating pastries, and suddenly understood God's point.
"The pastries in this peony garden are made by the famous osmanthus workshop in Beijing, and the lord of Yunnuo is really discerning. The other woman sat down with a smile, impartially, right next to Scale.
"That's not, Yun Nuo is the county lord after all, and only pastries like Osmanthus Fang are worthy of the mouth of the county lord of Yunnuo. A woman smiled brightly and patted Di Yunnuo's ass.
Di Yunnuo was reluctant to sit with so many people, but as they patted themselves on the back and hung Du Ruoting, who was originally holding the moon with all the stars, to the side, Di Yunnuo suddenly felt that no matter how much displeasure he had, he couldn't help but be happy.
"This is not a flower viewing banquet, why is there such a wonderful scene in the peony garden?" As Di Yuntai's voice sounded, the women who had just sat down were suddenly startled, and they all stood up and saluted: "Greetings to His Royal Highness the Prince." β
The standard etiquette of everyone is really knowledgeable, but Di Yunnuo sat there without saying a word, eating his own pastries, as if someone wanted to rob her.
"Di Yunnuo, why are you here?" When Di Yuntai saw Du Ruoting for the first time, a flash of appreciation flashed in his eyes, however, as soon as he fell on the unique Di Yunnuo, his eyes suddenly sank, and he was a little surprised.
Di Yunnuo glanced at Yuntai angrily: "You can be here, why can't I be here?"
You don't have to know that Di Yuntai must have come to look for flowers and ask Liu again.
"I ...... I'm here to see Na Mei Rao last time. It was rare for Di Yuntai not to quarrel with Di Yunnuo this time, on the contrary, he looked like an idiot, as if he had been thinking about Leng Qingqiu who had met last time.
Sure enough, before the others could speak, they heard Di Yuntai tell his love to the air with an affectionate face: "Since the last goodbye, this prince has always been obsessed with her, she is like a fairy on the moon, out of reach, so that this prince is really itchy." β
As soon as these words came out, Di Yunnuo made a "poof" sound, and almost sprayed the pastry crumbs on Di Yuntai's face.
And Du Ruoting on the side echoed very calmly: "Yes, such a woman, even Ruoting is beyond her reach." β
Scold......
Di Yunnuo sneered, turned his face away, and didn't look at the group of fake singers.
Di Yuntai seemed to have sighed enough, so he turned around, looked at Di Yunnuo, who had no image, and couldn't help but sigh: "Sister Yunnuo, it's a good thing that you have a straightforward personality, but you should also learn the etiquette of everyone's ladies, right? Look at Ruoting, how upright and elegant people sit, look at you again, where do you look like a girl." β
"No way, I was born in Yuncheng, yes, it's just some Yuncheng customs, unlike you ladies who live in the capital, they all wear silk and satin, and eat brocade clothes and food. Di Yunnuo glared at Liang Yuntai with extreme dissatisfaction.
As soon as these words came out, Di Yuntai's face suddenly became a little ugly.
He naturally knew about Di Yunnuo's affairs, according to him, Di Yunnuo suffered a lot of grievances in Cloud City, and was almost abused to death by the housewife, so his father felt very sorry for Di Yunnuo, and he also exempted Liang Yunnuo from kneeling......
I really don't open any pot and mention which pot, if I let my father know, I will definitely punish myself again.