On the central axis of the Jinxiang Marquis's Mansion, there is only one main courtyard, which was inscribed by the first Jinxiang Marquis as "Qixia Courtyard", and it is said that the first Jinxiang Marquis Lady, boudoir name: Qixia.

Fengxi Courtyard is the place where the generations of generations lived, located on the east road of Jinxiang Houfu, it is said to be a courtyard, it is better to say that it is a relatively independent house, with three entrances before and after.

The front is where Jingyun works and entertains guests on weekdays, and there are Jingyunmen's guards in the middle, and the third is the main courtyard where Luo Huanyan lives. Behind is Luo Huanyan's dowry treasury, and the residence of the maids of Fengxi Courtyard, and at the end of a small garden, connected to the large garden in the inner courtyard of the Marquis of Jinxiang.

Hundreds of years of cultivation, the scenery of Fengxi Courtyard needless to say, the old lady of Wuding Hou did not care much about it, after sitting in the big flower hall, the flower hall was full of fragrance, but it attracted the attention of the old lady of Wuding Hou.

Without waiting for the old lady of Wuding Hou to ask, Luo Huanyan smiled first: "During the Lantern Festival, I still want Sister Wanru to ask about the old lady's body, last time I went to pay you a New Year's greeting with my lord, I heard that you were infected with a cold, I don't know how good it is now?"

When did the old lady of Wuding Marquis catch any kind of cold? At the beginning, it was just an excuse that she didn't want to see Luo Huanyan and made at random.

Hearing this, the old lady of Wuding Hou nodded lightly and said, "Well, there is no big problem with hard work." ”

At this time, it happened that Qianyu came in with Qianqian Nini to send tea, Jingzhi hurriedly smiled: "The old lady wants to drink two more cups, this kumquat lily tea is the most moist and warm, and it is also very good for the throat." ”

The old lady of Wuding Hou glanced at Jingzhi with a smile when she heard this, nodded and picked up the teacup, took a shallow sip, and nodded: "The taste is good, with a faint fragrance, and a sweet taste, but it is not greasy." ”

Luo Huanyan glanced at Jing Zhi slantedly, but she didn't say anything with a smile and didn't answer, Jing Zhi only pretended not to see it, and said with a smile: "It's still the old lady who has a good understanding, when my sister-in-law made it, my brother still disliked it, saying that it was too light and tasteless, but I ate it very well, and the house burned the dragon fire wall all day long, and I didn't feel dry after eating this tea." ”

The smile on the face of the old lady of Wuding Hou stiffened when she heard this, put down the tea cup in her hand, and said lightly: "This smell is a little lighter." ”

When Jing Zhi heard this, she was once again upset for Luo Huanyan in her heart, but she couldn't say anything about the old lady of Wudinghou, so she had to look at Luo Huanyan apologetically.

Seeing Jing Zhi like that, Luo Wanyan shook her head at her imperceptibly, and even the smile on her face did not change in the slightest.

Jing Zhi couldn't help but sigh when she saw it: I don't know what she has experienced over the years, as if nothing can affect her. Immediately Jingzhi remembered Zheng Jing'er's death, and Luo Huanyan's face changed greatly at that time, but Jingzhi had seen it just once......

Without waiting for Jing Zhi to think about it, the old lady of Wuding Hou asked: "On weekdays, the incense is very strong, but today the taste is excellent, Sister Zhi got some good fragrance from your grandmother, and she didn't take it out for my wife to see." ”

This time, Luo Huanyan didn't wait for Jing Zhi to speak, and said with a smile: "The old lady is afraid that she has misunderstood, if she closes the door and window coldly today, it is rare to breathe, and there is no incense in the house." ”

After Luo Huanyan finished speaking, Jing Zhi was afraid that the old lady of Wuding Hou would not believe it, so she hurriedly nodded and said: "No, my sister-in-law doesn't like incense the most, saying that the fragrance is artificially synthesized and has lost its natural aura." ”

The old lady of Wuding Hou didn't believe it, squinted at Luo Huanyan, and sneered: "According to this, you mean that my wife has a problem with her nose?"

Jing Zhi's face suddenly changed when she heard this, and she was about to explain with a pout, but Luo Wanyan took the lead and smiled: "The old lady's nose is not wrong. ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the old lady of Wuding Hou to ask, and then said with a smile: "When I got married, my cousin was far away, and I asked someone to send me two pots of flowers to make makeup. ”

Hearing Luo Huanyan say this, the old lady of Wuding Hou nodded reluctantly, and didn't say much, but she didn't want Jingzhi to stare at Luo Huanyan, pouted and said: "Phnom Penh Ruixiang is still good, then in the future, sister-in-law will find me two good pots for dowry." ”

As soon as she heard that it was Phnom Penh Ruixiang, the old lady of Wuding Hou was stunned, glanced at Luo Huanyan, and asked Chao Jingzhi who couldn't believe it: "Sister Zhi is talking about Phnom Penh Ruixiang? is it the one your grandmother got two years ago?"

Jing Zhi picked it slightly, showing a hint of smugness on her face, and pursed her lips and smiled: "Isn't it the one! The old lady is afraid that she doesn't know, and her grandmother's pot was also given by her sister-in-law back then." ”

Speaking of this, he pointed to the ancient vine flower stand in the corner of the flower hall and said with a smile: "My grandmother's pot was opened after the Midyear Festival, and these two pots were sent by my sister-in-law's cousin to someone a year ago, and they were supposed to be opened during the New Year's Festival. ”

The two pots of Ruixiang in Phnom Penh bloomed just right, as if they were placed on the ancient vine trellis at random, quietly open, and did not attract attention.

Yes, the old lady of Wuding Hou also followed Jingzhi's finger to see it, and she couldn't help but be surprised, if such flowers were placed in other people's homes, I am afraid that they would have built a flower room a long time ago and carefully served them......

Thinking of this, the old lady of Wuding Hou squinted at Luo Huanyan and said disdainfully: "Even if Brother Yun's daughter-in-law doesn't know the preciousness of this Phnom Penh Ruixiang, she should ask her elders." Your Highness will tell you how to take care of these precious things. ”

Now, not to mention Jingzhi, even Luo Huanyan couldn't hold back, smiled, and said lightly: "As the saying goes, rare things are expensive, and what is not precious is just a potted flower." ”

As soon as she said this, the old lady of Wuding Hou frowned, glared at Luo Huanyan and wanted to reprimand, but Luo Huanyan continued unhurriedly: "This thing is rare outside, but I lack this pot or two, but it smells good, and it is my cousin's mind that I put it in." ”

Hearing Luo Huanyan say this, the old lady of Wuding Hou felt speechless for a while, and looked at Luo Huanyan fixedly, only to see that her eyebrows were picturesque, her expression was indifferent, and she did not seem to be a fake......

But the old lady of Wuding Hou was not convinced by this in her heart, and couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips, and said lightly: "Listening to Brother Yun's daughter-in-law say this, there are still a lot of people in the house, why don't you invite my wife to open her eyes?"

If it is the side, Jing Zhi is afraid that she will have to worry about it, but she is not worried about this Phnom Penh Ruixiang, outsiders don't know, but she knows that in the small garden behind Fengxi Courtyard, Jing Yun built a small flower house for Luo Huanyan, and there are several pots of Phnom Penh Ruixiang in it.

It's also lucky, Shen Chuxue was afraid of damage on the road, so she deliberately asked people to send two more pots, who knew that although she didn't look very energetic in the capital, she didn't lose a single pot, plus Luo Huanyan's two pots in her early years, and now there are six or seven pots in the small flower room.

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