Lan Xin looked at the invitation card in his hand, the bamboo pattern on it was tall and tough, it should have been painted by Mrs. Mu herself. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info closed the invitation, put it in his hand and played with it, raised his eyes to look at the emerald green bamboo branches swaying in the wind in the yard, and muttered in his heart: That person should be a trustworthy person, and if he promised not to investigate, he really wouldn't investigate, right?

Purple Yi sat on a brocade stool at the door, embroidered with a light green purse. When Qinghe Xing hurriedly ran in, he raised his head, and until Qinghe left, he still maintained his original posture. From her point of view, she could just see the two big words "invitation" in gold, which were particularly dazzling against the red background. She thought she must have been sitting in the wrong position, otherwise why would she think those two words were so glaring, and she blinked, and returned to her purse.

"Girl, girl!" Qinghe ran back again, and when she saw Lan Xin sitting on the couch, she asked in surprise, "Why are you still sitting here?"

Lan Xin raised her eyebrows, looked at her in surprise, and said funny: "Aren't you just going to the banquet, why are you nervous? Mrs. Mu's Xiaoyuan is not the inner courtyard of the palace, what is there to be nervous about?"

"But・・・・・・" Qinghe scratched her head, looking at her girl's breezy appearance, and she didn't know what to say for a while. Scratching his head again, he couldn't help but say, "Then you always have to prepare clothes and jewelry for going out tomorrow, right?" After speaking, he subconsciously looked at Lan Xin, then at Ziyi, and then at Lan Xin.

Ziyi raised her head from her purse, smiled and asked, "What Qinghe said is that the slave was negligent." Lan looked at her steadily, as if he had seen elsewhere through her. "Girl, girl?" Ziyi shouted softly, for fear of disturbing Lan Xin.

"Girl, why are you here again?" Qinghe said in disgust as she approached Lan's heart, shaking her arm.

"Oh, oh!" Lan Xin came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Then you and Ziyi will go and pack up tomorrow's clothes and jewelry." Then I told Red Sleeves and Red Silk to follow me to Xiaoyuan. "Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years. The first time I came to Xiaoyuan, it was better to be cautious. And the person above is used to exercising power, and suddenly someone refutes his meaning, I don't know if he will be annoyed and angry. Red Silk and Red Sleeves are good, you can't go wrong with them.

"Yes, slave and maid will do it. Qinghe and Ziyi agreed, and went to pack their things.

The next morning, Lan Xin dressed up in a new costume, surrounded by red silk and red sleeves, got into the carriage and walked towards Xiaoyuan. The car arrived at the gate of Xiaoyuan, and Mrs. Mu was waiting there early. Seeing Lan Xin's carriage coming, he smiled and took a few steps forward.

In order to meet the occasion, Lan Xin wore a long green dress today. The cuffs and skirt are embroidered with light blue chrysanthemums, and the waist is tied with a light blue belt, which makes the whole person graceful. With the light footsteps, the skirt spreads out, and the whole chrysanthemum looms, like a chrysanthemum fairy falling into the world.

"Wow, my sister is so beautiful today, like a fairy in the sky who has fallen into the mortal world. Mrs. Mu praised with a smile, and she also dressed up carefully today, wearing a pale yellow brocade collared long skirt, covered with carmine sleeves, and charming in her heroic spirit, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Lan Xin listened to the tone of her words, and her heart felt more confident. Holding Mrs. Mu's arm, he said with a smile: "Sister Mu has won the award." My sister just got the light of this dress. My sister is really beautiful!"

"My sister humbled herself. Mrs. Mu took Lan Xin's arm back and said with a smile. Hearing Lan Xin's words, she couldn't help but look at the dress on her body carefully, and said with a smile, "The chrysanthemums on my sister's skirt are so well embroidered! ”

The two walked into the courtyard with a smile and a smile, admiring the blooming chrysanthemums and tasting the delicious crabs, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves.

The carriage returned to Yu's house, Lan Xin took Hongxuan's hand and walked down, looking at the afterglow of the sunset on the horizon, the corners of his mouth raised a knowing smile.

When the night is quiet, a gray and white pigeon, with a thin tube on its legs, flutters its wings and disappears into the vast night. Lan Xin rested his cheek with one hand, and sat in front of the window looking at the crescent moon hanging on the treetops. His eyes were rolling as if he was thinking about a lot of things, but he didn't seem to be thinking about anything.

"Coo, coo. After some time, the gray and white dove went and returned, standing beside her and whispering. Lan Xin understood for a moment, reached out and grabbed the pigeon, rubbed its head, and said with a smile: "Yes, Little Gray is amazing!" Untied the thin tube on its leg, loosened the pigeon, and said softly, "Your reward is ready, hurry up." ”

The pigeon rolled its little black eyes, flapped its wings, and flew away without hesitation. Lan Xin took out a small note from the thin tube, and there were only eight short words on the note, "Girl, don't worry, the goods will be delivered on time." Lan Xin pinched the note and laughed silently. The first step is about to be taken.

The next morning, Liu's mother walked in with the gift list, and after seeing the gift, she smiled and said: "Girl, this is the Mid-Autumn Festival gift list, the old slave has drawn up two copies, please consider it and see which one is suitable?"

Lan Xin motioned for Mother Liu to sit, and took the gift list and looked at it carefully. She felt that Liu's mother's two gift lists were good, and nodded and praised: "These two are very good, and my mother is very thoughtful." Mother Liu didn't dare, didn't dare. Lan Xin waved her hand, signaling that she didn't need to be modest.

Lan Xin carefully compared the two phases, and said with a smile: "If you can only use one of them, use this one." As he spoke, he picked out a gift slip and handed it over. After pondering for a while, he continued, "Add a set of pearl heads to the gift for Sister Fang Ning." In addition, send a Boxing gift to Mrs. Mu in Xiaoyuan, and come up according to the gift list. If you want moon cakes, don't send the bean paste trapped, but send the lotus paste instead. ”

"Yes, girl. Is there anything that needs to be changed from Lord Lu?" asked Mother Liu, after a moment's thought.

"Lord Lu?" Lan Xin said after a deep sigh, "Lord Lu, give him two jars of rice wine that was sent to Zhuangzi a few days ago. In addition, he picks salty mooncakes, and he doesn't like to eat sweet. ”

"Well, the old slave wrote it down. Mother Liu nodded in agreement, and then the two discussed the gift lists in other mansions. The matter was over, but Mother Liu was still sitting on the stool, not moving.