Fu Xuan entered the house, and saw that the room was full of miscellaneous women, and there was no table, so he took out a pile of drawing paper from his arms and spread it on the Chase Shop. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The maidservants knelt down on the bunk and gathered around, only to see six full-length portraits of maids painted in two rows on the bunk. The women in each painting are dressed in fashionable skirts with wide skirts, and the six sets of costumes are similar and exquisite, with different colors of apricot and peach ornaments falling from the hem, embroidered silk ribbons tied around the waist, and the skirt color is also a much brighter striped checkered color. Most of the maidservants are from poor families to work hard, and they have only seen the ladies and ladies who come and go in Wuyi Lane wearing such exquisite clothes, but now Fuxuan Gongzi wants to buy a set for everyone.

"Such good clothes, I want to keep them for my tryst with Lang Jun!" The thin maid's eyes glowed green, as if she wanted to jump into the painting.

Fu Xuan smiled and said: "These styles are all sent by Qiaoxinzhai in the east of the city, Wuyi Lane is the old customer of this family, this customized shirt, although the fabric is not as good as that of the official family, but the tailoring and sewing are impeccable." ”

Everyone heard that it was Qiaoxinzhai to buy, but also gasped, this Qiaoxinzhai name in Jianye and even the whole Jin are famous, to say that Qiaoxinzhai's clothing is second, no one in the world is called first, it is rumored that even the favored concubine Niangniang in the palace is also the guest of its family.

"It's all good...... the maid caressed the sketch, as if touching the real skirt, "but it's too precious......

"It's not important to be valuable, but I'm afraid that if it's not valuable, I'll lose the identity of the family. Fu Xuan said, then looked at Chu Meng, waiting for her to choose which one.

Although the maids are vulgar people, their minds are not stupid, and when they saw Fu Xuan's affectionate eyes, they also knew in their hearts that they were all stained with the light of the first dream, so they asked which one they liked in the first dream in a few words.

"Me?" said Chu Meng with a disapproving face, "If I say I don't like anything, you shouldn't be going to skin me!"

"These clothes, which one is not better than ours, you must not live up to the heart of Fu Xuan's son!" The maid's last sentence was close and whispered, and after that, she raised her eyes and smiled at Fu Xuan.

Chu Meng stood up and said solemnly: "Fu Xuan Gongzi is considerate of us, and Chu Meng's sisters have thanked Gongzi." It's just that this stove room is a place of heavy oil and heavy pollution, such an open style is afraid that the oil will be stained into the neck, and the sleeves are wide, and it is inconvenient to do things, but the son is kind and personally sent these pictures, the first dream to the son to take it back is too much to say, so the first dream dares to ask the son to secretly give these clothes to the maids of the stove room, we are all from a poor background, and we have no chance to purchase such luxurious clothes in our lives。 Chu Meng said that he gave a big gift to Fu Xuan on the shop.

"Hurry up. Fu Xuan said, "I can reward you with clothes, but I promise you one thing, how can you use this opportunity so easily." Then he said to the maidservants, "The girls value which of their first dreams of hard work and first dreams are reported to me together, and the size of their bodies is also reported together." ”

"...... Gongzi Xie" Chu Meng didn't get up, he still bowed his head and bowed, and the maidservants also bowed upright.

It was easy to send Fu Xuan away, and the maidservants hurriedly gathered around and coaxed each other to coax the first dream that was lying on the floor: "This maid shirt on your body is stuffy and ugly, why don't you change it!"

Chu Meng said indifferently: "There are no outsiders now, I might as well say it bluntly, this change of shirts, it seems to be small, but in fact it is significant, there are more than a group of maids in the stove room in Wuyi Lane, and if we change ours, why not change them?

"You just said don't want to be there, it really scared me!" said the thin maid.

"I thought I wouldn't come, but look at you staring at this wolf like a tiger, and if I refuse you will not eat me. ”

The maidservants giggled, pretended to salute the master's house, and said respectfully: "Miss Xie Chumeng, no, thank you, madam." But he asked Chu Meng to pat his back with his hand, and said coquettishly: "Don't make trouble......"

The maidservants frolicked for a while, and became sleepy, seeing that this scene could probably sleep for an hour, they climbed up to the bunk and lay down to prepare to rest, but the first dream looked at the top porch with shining eyes, how did she find that there were plum blossoms on her neck, and Fu Xuan was about to change her clothes when she was on her back foot? Although it is not impossible for Fu Xuan to be grounded in the house and have nothing to do to take care of some chores, but how is it so coincidental?

Fu Xuan went to the stove room, but Taozhi came to play with him. Since the first dream of Taozhi into the house, he suddenly felt that he had fallen out of favor, and he was digging out his mind to think about what to do to please Fu Xuan, she didn't know those elegant things, and the embroidery girl disdained to do it, thinking about it, or looking for Fu Xuan to play first, maybe playing and playing, Fu Xuan thought of her good, and returned to the same as before.

Taozhi picked a few bunches of mountain pomegranate flowers from the garden, and was fiddling with three jumps and two jumps to the door of Fu Xuan's bedroom, but found that the door was locked and Fu Xuan was not inside, and then thought about going to the study to bump into it, and the sunlight sprinkled on the eaves porch, which was carved into various KitKat shapes. The peach branch lifted the bouquet above its head, reflecting the blue sky, and the pale pink petals seemed to be thorough and pure, and even the stems on the top could be seen clearly. Peach Branch is in a good mood, and she is sure that Jiaohua will love it if she is so supportive.

Walking to the door of the study, Peach Branch saw that the carved door was hidden, so he called the door softly while caressing the petals, and waited for a long time, but saw that no one answered, Peach Branch did not stop, and called again: "Is the son inside?"

Still no one answered.

Peach Branch's brown eyes flashed, and then he pushed the door in, raised his eyes and swept it, but there was really no one.

Where did the former son go to report to her, but now even the soul is called the first dream to hook away, Taozhi is resentful in his heart but has nowhere to go wild, casually kicked, on the leg of the bookcase, but unexpectedly her foot is very strong, the manuscript on the case has been in danger after this kick has been raised like April flying flotsam to the ground, Taozhi panicked, hurriedly threw the bouquet and leaned over to pick it up, but because he was too anxious to turn around, the sleeve of the robe hooked off the ink inkstone, crackling, two petals of broken inkstone ruthlessly rolled down at the foot of the peach branch.

Breaking the ink inkstone is a trivial matter, Fu Xuan never worries about these external objects, but turning the ink stains the manuscripts scattered on the ground, this is a big deal!

Taozhi is already the owner of the six gods at the moment, and his face is discolored, and he wanted to please Fu Xuan, but it was a self-defeating mistake. She brushed off her messy sideburns, and sank into her breath, and there was no way to panic at this point, so she had to pick it up one by one, reviewing the content of the manuscript, and only praying that the manuscript would not be mixed with some important things that Fu Xuan fancied.

The peach branch was frightened to pick up a mess, but in the horror glimpsed an even more terrifying thing, how the floor tile floated on a portrait of a woman!

Peach branch when the eyebrows are round, hoarse, cheeks like rotten peaches rise and drain blood, but to see which woman is one step ahead of her into the heart of the child, she grabbed the painting with one hand, spread it on the ground and condensed, although a little ink is like a flying star in the sky to hide some details, but the painting of this person, isn't it the first dream!

Peach branch eyes with a ghostly fire, unconsciously gritted his teeth, the heart of the hatred of relatives, the girls chatted when there is a way is that men are all new and disgusted with the old, she also argued with them, never thought that her favorite Fu Xuan son is even worse than a beast, can't help murmuring: "My peach branch has been treating him as good as a day for ten years, but he can't resist the fox girl who has come to the house for a few days, and he also paints her portrait behind closed doors, and thinks about things, it turns out that Fu Xuan's heart has long belonged, no wonder he is becoming more and more cold to me!"

The peach branch was angry, and then looked at this Gongbi figure, even the charm of the hair was depicted vividly, and I couldn't help but figure out the look of Fu Xuan when he put down the pen, what kind of Chu eyes and what kind of lingering eyes, for a while, the more I thought about it, the more anxious I was, the more angry I was, I couldn't help but be extremely sad, trembling all over, and finally crying out.

After crying for a while, she couldn't help but look at this painting again, but saw that this painting was a scene of the first dream leading a horse to talk to everyone at the ferry, and she couldn't help but wonder how this Fuxuan boy had been grounded since the first dream entered the house, and had never gone out, so how did he copy this painting? With the wisdom of the peach branch, after thinking about it, he only came up with an answer "in a dream", and when he got this result, the peach branch cried even more sorrowfully, only to feel that the sky and the earth were dark, and the dark clouds were overwhelming, and he was out of breath. In sorrow, the peach branch snatched the painting, grabbed the pen casually, used the pen as a blade, and stabbed it at the drawing paper, and a storm of pen points hit the painting, stabbing the drawing paper crackling, until the devastation of the woman's eyes collapsed before he stopped a little.

Peach Branch sat down on the ground, spitting out heavy breath, teary eyes, and then saw that the mess had to be cleaned up, so he knelt on the ground again to pick up the ink, classified the manuscript, and took a cloth towel to wipe the ink stains, but there were always traces of madness that filled the house with wind and rain in front of this place.

Taozhi slowly packed up a pillar of incense, but she didn't see Fu Xuan come back, she wanted to call Fu Xuan to come, so that she could be angry and scatter a head and master, she even arranged the pretense in her heart, just waiting for Fu Xuan to come and call the wild cat in the palace ran in, she was trying to catch it, but it was messed up first.

The peach branch finally made some finishes, held the broken inkstone in his hand and went out of the study, only to feel that the sky was dark, the wind was over, the grass and trees, the thick clouds were rowing the sun, it was already April, but I don't know where the cool breeze ran through the corridor, blowing the peach branch for a while, and the heart was disheartened. The light in the verandah was very uncertain, and the peach branch walked absent-mindedly, and in a trance, she almost tripped over the steps and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, Taozhi's eyes lit up, as if she had thought of something, the whole person was as energetic as if she had been empowered, and her spirit was also flying, she wiped her tears, and hurried towards Aunt Zhao's house.

"Yo, little peach branch, what wind brought you here. Tao Zhi walked to the outside of Aunt Zhao's garden, and saw that Lianxin was sprinkling water in the small garden in front of the house.

"Sister Lianxin, you are your aunt's personal maidservant, how can you do these chores yourself?"

"Idle is idle, is Momozhi coming to me?"

Taozhi replied: "I have something to do with Aunt Zhao today. ”

Lianxin put down the kettle with copper and silver edges in his hand, glanced at the peach branch meaningfully, and said, "You wait here, I'll go inside and spread a word." ”

Taozhi hurriedly said with a smile: "There is Sister Lao." ”

From time to time, Lianxin came out with the curtain again, beckoned at the door of the house, and called Taozhi in. Taozhi followed Lianxin to the back room, and saw Aunt Zhao sitting upright on the soft floor and closing her eyes and chanting.

Taozhi glanced at Lianxin's eyes, and saw Lianxin faintly probing: "Auntie, Taozhi is here." ”

Aunt Zhang opened her eyes, but before she could speak, she heard Taozhi praise first: "Auntie hasn't seen her for a few days and looks young again, Taozhi saluted Auntie." ”

"Listen to Lianxin's report, do you have something to say to me?" Aunt Zhao's heart was as calm as water.

Taozhi danced with his eyebrows: "Exactly! Taozhi has made a major discovery today!"

"There are no outsiders in my house, but you say it's okay. ”

Taozhi had no choice but to pause and said: "Taozhi found out today that Fuxuan Gongzi has an intention to fall in love with someone!"

"Oh?" Aunt Zhao was a little surprised, "Who is it?"

"Yes...... Taozhi said that the aunt should not blame Taozhi for being presumptuous, she is a maidservant, and her name is Chumeng. ”

"Do you have a certificate?"

"In the study of Fuxuan Gongzi, I found a portrait of a woman who dreamed of the first dream. ”

"What about the paintings?"

Unfortunately, the cat broke into the study and knocked over the inkstone, stained it and destroyed it. Peach Branch was only discovered when she went to catch the cat. ”

Aunt Zhao heard a long "oh", still holding a self-contained and flat expression, Taozhi only hated Fang Cai for destroying the painting in a fit of anger, I don't know if Aunt Zhao believed it or not.

"Fu Xuan is also a big child, and it is normal for him to marry a wife and have children at such an age, and it is normal for him to be tempted by women. ”

"But ......" Momozhi was a little anxious, but she stopped talking.

"Which woman this Fu Xuan likes, after all, is his own mind, and no one else can be the worm in his intestines. What do you say?"

"Yes...... Momoeda understood. ”

"If there's nothing else to do, you should go back first, and it will rain again. After that, Aunt Zhao closed her eyes and moved the rosary again.

"Aunt Xie's church. Although Aunt Zhao did not open her eyes to see the appearance when she went back, but her heart was clear, she slowly knocked the rosary on the peach wood table, raised her eyes, turned to the side of Lianxin and asked, "Have you heard of this first dream?"