Tassels love to fiddle with flowers and plants, and the more they look at it, the more they like it. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info saw that the little girl in the bamboo basket was really moving, so he opened his mouth to call her, wanting to untie the purse and take some broken silver, and buy the flower basket together.

A fair-skinned and slender hand next to her gently pressed her soft wattle, and there was a familiar Du Ruo fragrance around her for a long time. I don't know when, Su Duhan was already standing beside her.

After paying the silver for the tassel and handing it over to Ugin to wait with the flower basket, Su Duhan and the tassel found a secluded teahouse, went straight to the private room on the second floor, and put down the curtain with satin trim on the blue background.

Su Duhan asked for a basket of steamed dumplings with mushroom fungus filling, a basket of vegetarian roasted wheat with eggs and tofu, two bowls of ginkgo porridge, and a few dishes with porridge, wiped the bamboo chopsticks with his snow-white handkerchief, and then gently handed it to the tassel.

It seems that the starlight in the sky is reflected in the soft spring water, which makes the tassel deeply intoxicated, and can no longer distinguish the direction. She hesitated to take the chopsticks handed over by Su Duhan, but she didn't dare to raise her eyes, only looked at the heat on the ginkgo porridge, and her face was smoked like a magnificent rouge from peach blossom juice.

Su Duhan asked, and the tassel naturally answered, and knew everything.

The tassel was self-conscious, tasting the soft and tender yellow custard in the vegetarian roasted wheat, but Su Duhan's hand holding the chopsticks had already clenched into a fist.

It's actually Mama Luo again, not to mention the good things that have hurt him several times, and she also stretched out her hand to her mother.

The tassel was proud, scooping a spoonful of ginkgo porridge with rock sugar, and his mouth was full of sweetness. also let her peek into Mama Luo's shortcomings, and hit Su Duhan's muzzle, which shows that the person in front of her will be able to vent for herself.

I was disgusted that Mama Luo had deducted her monthly silver, and I didn't want to meet her and Mingzhu again that day, laughing and coming out of the gentle room.

Tassels didn't want to salute Mama Luo, so they hid behind the screen and waited for them to go first.

Tassel listened to a lower note, and Mingzhu said earnestly as he walked out: "Thank you for your advice, let's be slaves and maids, and we should share our worries for our masters." ”

Naturally, Mama Luo didn't know what to say to move Mingzhu, and Mingzhu didn't know what to chew in front of her mother, which made her mother suspicious of herself.

Su Duhan's heart was on fire when he heard this, and he wanted to punish Mingzhu, but he couldn't reach out in his mother's room. As for Mama Luo, she has opposed herself several times, probably because she thinks she has a long life.

Murong Wei can't keep such a thing around him that understands that people are bad for him, Mama Luo should have been eliminated a long time ago, Su Duhan planned to see Su Guangfu and ask him to order the people in the palace to do it.

The big palm lightly covered the tassel's small hand, looking at the beautiful girl in front of him and wanting to say that he was still ashamed, Su Duhan took the opportunity to take it into his arms, and lowered his head, and the warm breath softly hit the earlobe of the tassel.

The tassel was like an electric shock, and the whole body was itchy and numb, and he wanted to reach out to push the other party's chest, but his body seemed to turn into a puddle of water, so soft that he couldn't exert any strength.

When he was about to open his mouth, what overflowed between his lips and teeth was a moan that he could hear in his heart. The tassel bit her lower lip in a hurry, and let the tip of Su Duhan's tongue slowly run over her round earlobe.

A face is instantly like a sunset, and the sun is red with wine.

Outside the doorway, Ugin waited boredly fiddling with the flowers in his basket. When the curtain was lifted, Su Duhan sent the tassel out, and then returned the basket to her respectfully.

The flower market street broke up, and the tassels were like walking on the clouds, so soft that they didn't work. I don't know how I got back to the post house, and how I saved the flower basket full of hollyhocks.

The pale cyan silk handkerchief is still soaked in clear water, and it has become dark blue. When he was about to iron the soju, the tassel found that his hands were so shaky that he couldn't even hold the silk handkerchief, so he had to call the little girl to come over to help.

took cold water to clean his face again, but he still couldn't suppress the crimson of the eyebrows at the corners of his eyes, and the tassels pounced on a thin layer of powder, deliberately covering the infinite shyness of Fang Cai. Only then did he settle down, took the little girl's ironed handkerchief in his hand, carried the flower basket and showed it to Murong Wei, and asked her to pick a hollyhock hairpin.

Murong Wei had bathed, had breakfast, and was being served by Yingluo to make up.

still wore the Tianshui Bichun shirt embroidered by Chu Zhaohui for her, with a white embroidered gold thread peony shawl. Her long hair was raised high, and the stars were dotted with a few red gold flowers.

Beauty is like jade, and people are light as chrysanthemum.

The beauty in front of the dressing table is like a pool of clear water, leisurely above the white clouds, and the indescribable fragrance is far away and clear.

Tassel is envious and jealous, and it is indescribable joy to think that he will share the same person with the person in front of him in the future. She bowed her knees in greeting, and respectfully handed over her freshly washed veil.

Murong Wei took the handkerchief and put it on the kang table casually, but looked at the flower basket she brought in with interest.

Seeing that those flowers were blooming brilliantly, and because of the excellent meaning of hollyhock, Murong Wei casually picked up a green flower from it and asked Yingluo to press it on her sideburns for her.

Knowing that her aunt couldn't wear these things, Murong Wei instructed her to take the flowers to Xia Lanxin and Wen Wan to choose, and they would choose the rest, and then reward the little girls to add joy.

Murong Wei has been wearing a blue silk dress recently, and the tassel has been unable to tie her green silk for several days.

Today, I wanted to wear hairpins with blue flowers and her goose-yellow silk clothes, but when I saw that Murong Wei had chosen a green hollyhock with a skirt with blue sky and water and a moon-white shawl, I was very depressed.

had to wait for Wen Wan and Xia Lanxin to pick it, and the tassel chose a pink flower by herself, and threw the flower basket into the little girl's hand, and let them divide it.

I cut off the miscellaneous leaves of the pink hollyhock and inserted it in the middle of my sideburns, and the tassel was specially changed into a lilac tunic to match the flowers, so that the skin was fairer.

Looking at the jade face in the rhombic mirror, the tassel sighed heavily. When is it a head, not to mention the fishy hand, you have to look at other people's eyes even when you dress. The tassel is holding the cheeks, and the unwillingness in the heart is getting stronger and stronger.

Could it be that he has been a slave who kowtows to people all his life? Could it be that I can't wear the red of the main room in this life? Even if the young master of Duhan is willing to accept himself as a concubine, he can only take a pink sedan chair and carry it in through the back door?

In the future, if you want to spend a night with your sweetheart, you have to look at Murong Wei's mood at any time?

Tassel hesitated and reached out to touch her earlobe, but the place where Su Duhan had kissed her burned her fingers like fire, and it was so hot that she quickly put her hand down, and her heart was pounding.

By passing the time for the complicated Rui Yun pattern on Murong Wei's embroidered brocade stockings, the tassel still couldn't stop Fang Cai's cranky thoughts. A thought suddenly popped up in my heart, why couldn't it be her who was sitting in a sedan chair and carrying the door from the front of King An's mansion?

Tassel was startled by his own thoughts, his hands trembled, and with a shake of Murong Wei's hand embroidered with Yunjin socks, blood beads were pierced by silver needles.

Tassel took his middle finger in his mouth, sucked the salty blood, and gradually shed tears.