Chapter 417: Shiso

The two brothers respect each other, so brothers, friends and brothers, it is even more gratifying to see the Queen Mother and everyone in the eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The little child still knows the etiquette, looking at Su Duhan's departing steps, the queen mother's eyes flashed an unknown haze. I glanced at the eldest daughter on the left again, but I saw that she was a little like a pins and needles at this time.

Guarding a table of people, those few words of complaint can't be said after all. Even though the old man is insightful about the world, it is difficult to make a decision.

Murong Wei knew that Su Duhan was following her, and she didn't stop under her feet, letting Aunt Qin support her forward. The tassel followed with the face of the moon, and Su Duhan fell behind.

Under the bright light and shadow, the figures of Su Duhan and Tassel were stretched long, and there was a distance between the two people, one in front of the other, and they did not intersect. I think it's a tassel that grows wise, but now I pay attention, I don't dare to trespass in Shoukang Palace, and I'm even more afraid that there will be a handle in the eyes of Aunt Qin.

Thinking of Tassel's clever words this morning, as well as his coquettish attitude at this time, Murong Wei sneered in her heart. Now there is a lot of false information transmitted by her hands, so she jumps up and down in the palace.

Holding Aunt Qin's hand out of the main building of the heavy pavilion, Murong Wei saw a pool of blue pools in front of her. The lake and the moon look at each other, and the nine-hole white marble arch bridge flutters like a bow, and several moon shadows fall on it.

There were already moon cakes, melons, fruits, incense burners and other things on the table by the lake, and there were palace maids gathered here in twos and threes, and more people were scattered around the lakeside, and they all saluted from afar when they saw Murong Wei.

The sound of the moon from far and near was such a rising and falling sheng song, and the strings touched Murong Wei's heart. I wanted to open my mouth as everyone recited the auspicious words that I had heard when I was a teenager, but it was difficult to speak for a while.

In the past life and this life, if you are involved in business, you don't look at each other, but they echo each other from afar.

Murong Wei only knelt beside a few cases reverently, and with the fragrance that soared upward, he looked at Qionghua in the sky and bowed deeply, praying that the lord of the Moon Palace would bless him with his wishes.

The palace maids who had finished worshipping the moon put the steamed moon on a plate one by one, with tiny candles on it, and gathered among the flowers and trees near the pavilion, as well as by the lake and the stones. The candle flame is full of candles, reflecting the stars in the sky, like a flowing galaxy, and like a flowing lamp.

The words of praise continued, and Murong Wei couldn't really hear it, but it was bound to pray for the health of her family or for peace and well-being. It means that nature is beautiful and long-term.

The night breeze of August caresses by, and the cool is full of the sweet fragrance of osmanthus. Su Duhan stood quietly beside her, and as usual, he untied his cloak and tried to cover her shoulders.

"I drank a few glasses of wine at the banquet, and now I have a fever on my body, so my cousin is wearing it himself", Murong Wei turned around quietly, getting closer to Aunt Qin, not wanting to talk to Su Duhan.

The tassel had already put down the tray in his hand, and he was still wearing Murong Wei's cloak on his wrist, standing under a weeping willow not far away, and he didn't step forward to serve closely, naturally wanting to create an opportunity for Su Duhan.

Seeing Qin Yao following Murong Wei's side, Su Duhan frowned deeply, and ordered: "Aunt Qin, please pour two cups of tea for me and Ah Wei, I don't eat the Pu'er on the table, I want a freshly brewed water golden turtle." The tone was rigid, and the words he said could not be changed at all.

Su Duhan came prepared, and he must say a few words to Murong Wei alone tonight. Under the cover of cinnamon, the secluded lakeside is the most suitable. Knowing that Aunt Qin was a celebrity next to Queen Chu, Su Duhan did not hesitate to offend, just to achieve her own goals.

How many days have I not heard others tell themselves to serve tea and pour water like ordinary palace maids, and now there are pillars in King An's mansion, Mrs. An Guo is not very good, and the temper of the prince is very good.

Qin Yao was stunned, answered "yes" in a low voice, and glanced at Murong Wei deeply before bowing and retreating.

What should come will eventually come, just like the mid-autumn of the eighth year of Chongming in her previous life, Murong Wei has been waiting for a long time. Looking at Aunt Qin's backward figure, Murong Wei gave her a reassuring smile.

The flowers and leaves were sparse, Su Duhan and Murong Wei stood side by side under the thick branches of the old laurel tree by the lake, and there was no longer the tacit understanding of the past, only to look at each other without saying a word.

In addition to the faint fragrance of flowers, the Du Ruo incense that Su Duhan was accustomed to on his body also contained a hint of imperceptible perilla grass, and since Murong Wei was paying attention, she naturally smelled the shallow breath.

My aunt used to always enter the palace before lunch, stay in Hanzhang Palace, and move to Shoukang Palace in the afternoon, so there was naturally a time difference in between. In previous years, Su Duhan would naturally report to the Bright Wei Palace early. This year, I heard about enjoying the flowers in the Imperial Garden.

This morning, Tassel chose the brocade clothes for the night banquet for himself, and praised in his ear a few camellia flowers in the imperial garden. said that the eighteenth bachelor actually bloomed green flowers, and they were as big as a disc, and they wanted to fold a few branches and send them to Shoukang Palace to insert a bottle, showing Murong Wei's filial piety.

Murong Wei was moved by her and asked her to choose a more festive vase with her heart, so that she could fold a few branches for the imperial grandmother to enjoy. At today's night banquet, in the lusky turquoise cloisonné enamel dendrobium, a few green camellia flowers were fragrant, and she also deliberately praised the tassel a few words, so as to loosen the girl's guard.

As expected, he found that Su Duhan really had the smell of perilla grass on his body.

According to Luo Pujia's professor, Murong Wei added perilla grass to the newly made Baili incense, and it was soaked in fragrance within twelve hours. If you have close contact with someone, the incense will be stained on that person's clothes.

Yesterday evening, the incense was given to the tassel along with two pieces of jewelry, and the tassel was overjoyed and took it to the lavender. When she was dressing up this morning, Murong Wei smelled the faint smell of perilla grass on her body, and as expected, she smelled the same smell on Su Duhan's body tonight.

"My cousin entered the palace before lunch, why didn't you go to the Canwei Palace to sit down this time?" Murong Wei lifted her toes, wanting to pick a branch of golden cinnamon that was swaying above her head.

Su Duhan didn't wait for her to stretch out her hand, she had already folded a golden flower branch and handed it to her hand, with her usual doting smile: "I haven't seen you for many days, and I talked to Sister Wan for a while." I also heard that the golden cinnamon in the imperial garden was blooming beautifully, and I went around with Ugin, thinking that we would meet at night, so I didn't go to your side. ”

"The tassel went to the imperial garden today to fold the camellia, thinking that it was a mistake with my cousin, and I didn't hear her talk about it", Murong Wei held the cinnamon branch to the end of her nose, sniffed the fragrance of the flower, and said casually.

Thinking of the hasty and perfunctory hug, as well as the fragrance of the tassel similar to Murong Wei's, Su Duhan's eyelids jumped for no reason, and he quickly glanced at Murong Wei's expression.

In the eyes of the girl who is as smoky as an apricot blossom, there is a clear wave without impurities, which is as moving as Qionghua tonight. There were only reflected stars like water, but there was not the slightest wave.