205 Chinese New Year's Eve

Qi sighed, and saw that there was only Mama Li in the house, and there were no outsiders, so he said quietly: "This matter has to start from your grandfather's time."

On the tenth day of the first lunar month, the Lu family asked the people in the kitchen to buy chicken, duck and fish early, and took out the housekeeping skills, so as to make sure to organize a table of extremely rich dishes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I also called a restaurant and sent a few good dishes.

Without him, Han Jun came back yesterday, and as soon as he arrived in the capital, he was summoned to the palace, and he didn't return to the Qi'an Hou Mansion until midnight, but he had already asked the little maid to send a post, saying that he was going to visit the Lu family.

For the first time, Lu Zixin took the initiative to get up early in the morning, and he was no longer too troublesome, so he let Qingtan dress up.

She has already made a decision, and she has also decided on a family affair, and she can try a lot of fresh and chic buns that can't be combed in the past, but she didn't think it was troublesome before, but now she didn't say anything.

Qingtan has learned a lot of skills with Mama Li these days, and her skillful hands are constantly moving, and she doesn't blink when she looks at the green fragrant eyes.

When she was combing, she first circled and stacked Lu Zixin's green silk, then cocked the front and back strands, picked it in the makeup box for a while, took a hairpin and inserted it, and inserted a beaded flower next to the bun.

After a while, a delicate and beautiful ingots came out.

Lu Zixin tilted his head slightly, and looked at the girl in the bronze mirror with Lu Xiang.

The woman was only fifteen or sixteen years old, just like the most colorful flower on the branch, with a bright and moving smile on her face, which dispelled the cold of winter and made people feel as warm as a spring breeze.

The lips are not dotted and red, the eyebrows are not painted but daisy, the cheeks are born with a touch of pale pink, with the innocence of the girl and the beauty of the girl, the skin is fair and delicate, flawless, such as the fine mutton fat white jade, on which there is a small and lovely nose, a pair of black eyes are smart and spiritual, with a sparkling wave, when looking at you, I unconsciously want to make her so carefree and happy forever.

But Lu Zixin pursed his lips and seemed to be a little dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, girl, you look so good dressed up like this, the slaves and maids are stunned!" asked Lu Xiang.

Lu Zixin stood up, "You mean it's very ...... if you don't dress up." Ugly?"

"No, no, the slave said, it looks better. ā€

"Is the girl looking for something? slave maid will help you?"

"Hmm. Lu Zixin nodded, "I don't need you, I'll do it myself." So he went straight to where the clothes were kept, and pulled out a wooden box from inside.

This is the box she used to put her toys when she was a child, and when she opens the lock, there is a lot of everything.

The half-worn but delicate rattle, the brightly colored rag dolls, and the crooked female worker......

Lu Zixin opened a compartment, and there was a brocade box lying quietly inside.

This was given to her by Han Jun.

Although she only looked at it a few times with a pounding heart and was stuffed in, she didn't need to open it, she could still remember the shape and material of the peony hairpin.

"What is this? I've been packing up the girl's jewelry, why haven't I seen it?"

Qingtan stabbed her quietly.

"Sister Qingtan, why are you stabbing me? I really haven't seen it!......" Lu Xiang suddenly remembered something, "Could it be...... I—I missed it, that's why I put it in this box?I'm sorry, girl, the slave didn't mean to......"

The latter words were said to Lu Zixin, a pitiful little man who made a mistake and was willing to be punished.

Qingtan couldn't help but support his forehead, and simply lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, staring at his own toes.

The girl hid it so secretly, even their personal maids didn't know it, and they took it out on such a day today, obviously......

It was Han Shizi who gave it to his own girl without their knowledge.

And the girl, take it...... Also hidden...... This is especially Chiguoguo's private teaching, hey! Luxiang, are you caught in the door or in the water?

It's good that everyone knows this kind of thing, so why do you have to get to the bottom of it, and ask the east and the west......

Knowing that Qingtan understood nine times out of ten, Lu Zixin's face was a little hot, and he handed over the peony hairpin, "Use it, use this?"

Qingtan took it very interestingly, replaced the hairpin on the ingot's head, and carefully inserted it.

"Don't bead it, it's fancy. Lu Zixin put forward another opinion as the master.

"Yes. Qingtan strictly abides by the duty of a maid, and quickly completes Lu Zixin's requirements with quick movements of her hands and feet.

The green fragrance is a person who can't understand the atmosphere and has a bit of an axial brain, so I watched it for a long time.

"Girl. She crossed her waist, pointed to the jewelry on her head very seriously and solemnly, and put forward her own opinions and opinions:

"It's winter now, the peony is a spring flower, and what you're going to wear today is the clothes wrapped in the fur of the red fox that Han Shizi hunted in the palace last time, which is already very gorgeous...... This peony has several kinds of ruby inlays, isn't it not good?"

Lu Zixin: ......

Sandalwood: ...... (Can you say a little less?)

Ignoring the two of them, not only do you know that I also know that this match is not good, but the girl (your master and me) just want to look at it, Luxiang continued to make her own fashion statement:

"Also, this ingots head is two strands, only one side of the hairpin doesn't look weird? Since I think it's too gorgeous, I'll replace the peony hairpin, anyway, it's not a good workmanship, just now Sister Qingtan picked it is very good-looking, and it is well-proportioned. At the end, he added, "What do you think, girl?"

Lu Zixin: ......

I think what you said is very right, very reasonable, you girl and I are not a native leopard who does not understand fashion.

So what? She looked at Qingtan, hoping to get her help.

After all, what Luxiang is most afraid of is sandalwood...... And not her, the girl......

Qingtan nodded slightly, indicating that the green fragrance was very tasteful, and she was powerless to refute.

All right......

Lu Zixin raised his hand sadly, and was about to take off the peony hairpin, his eyes swept out of the window, and suddenly paused again, and said hesitantly: "Or, change the white-haired clothes?"

Qingtan shook his head, "Madam has ordered, don't dress too plainly." ā€

But what to do, this hairpin means a lot to her, after all, it is the first time that Han Jun has shown her his heart.

Han Jun once asked her if she was still thinking about Qi Chen, and she also wanted to tell him that from beginning to end, she cared about one person......

She missed him for months.

In the end, Qingtan said: "The girl doesn't like those plum blossoms very much recently, the slave maid remembers that the girl has a plum blossom hairpin, which is chic and not eye-catching, why don't you find it out for you?"

It doesn't bother to look at it, but the one who should see it will definitely see it......

Well, yes, Qingtan just knew that the hairpin that she repeatedly stroked in her hand that night must have been given by Han Shizi.

When Lu Zixin heard this, he nodded, and reluctantly took down the peony hairpin.

It was not early at this time, she ate a few bites of breakfast, and then absentmindedly took the book and read it over and over, waiting for Han Jun's arrival.