The shadow of the birch candle was faint, gently reflecting the pair of women with beautiful eyebrows.

Reflecting the elegant and charming flowers outside the window, the former silent concubine Niangniang is still talking, with a lot of worries in her heart, and a few words that she wants to ask in detail.

Obviously, considering that Gu Zhengnuo is now a trapped beast in a cage, he will not give up lightly until the last moment. Since Murong Wei is Gu Chenxiao's weakness, compared to Xixia and Kangnan Palace, Gu Zhengnuo wants to start, and the biggest opportunity is for Gu Chenxiao to welcome his relatives in September.

Concubine Jun's eyes were deep, and she lifted the lid to add a piece of agarwood incense to the smoker with the gold purple copper lotus petal bead pattern, and frowned lightly between her eyebrows: "The mother concubine must prevent them from attacking your father with poison, and you can't come with Ah Xiao to greet you at that time, and the mother concubine will wait for you to come safely in the palace." ”

Murong Wei obviously thought of this, but she was not worried in her heart. In his previous life, if it weren't for Gu Chenxiao's hasty move, and the tassel as an internal response, Gu Zhengnuo would not be able to compete with him at all.

What's more, in this world, Gu Chenxiao has the strong backing of Emperor Kangnan, and he has an alliance with Xia Yuzhi first, so he has already broken Gu Zhengnuo's wings.

Murong Wei smiled frankly at Concubine Jun, stretched out her green jade wrist, and slowly clenched her left hand into a fist, with the confidence of Chengzhu in her chest: "Now that the situation is gradually becoming clearer, I am only afraid that Gu Zhengnuo will not make a move, and I am looking forward to him not being able to hold his breath, so he is seeking his own death." ”

With such a strategizing demeanor and calmness, the lightness between the eyebrows is somewhat similar to Gu Chenxiao.

Concubine Jun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that it was a little unnecessary to worry about such two people. She smiled slightly, put the topic aside, and instead ordered Xiangfu to take out a few brocade boxes, pull Murong Wei to sit on the clinical kang, and fiddle with the jewelry she gave her like a treasure.

With a night of oblique wind and drizzle, the heat gradually dissipated, the lotus wind in the garden turned into a lotus root fragrance, and the golden bones gradually bloomed on the laurel tree. Kangnan's guests are returning, and the Qixi Festival is approaching.

On the last begging festival in the boudoir, the palace was particularly lively, Murong Hui asked Tang Jia'er to come with her, shouting that the dinner was not good, and she rubbed Mama Luo to eat a bowl of soy milk noodles.

Murong Peng originally came to have fun with Ah Xuan, but was chased back by Tang Jia'er. Tang Jia'er laughed with disgust, pushed Murong Peng to turn around, and said that it was a private matter of her daughter's family, and boys were not allowed to participate.

Murong Peng was not annoyed, but begged kindly: "Sister Jia'er is stingy, Ah Peng and I only glanced at it and left, and we can't take away your skill." ”

The moon has already risen. Reflecting several silver lamps and dozens of scarlet-faced yellow spike lanterns by the lake, the scene of the two laughing crashed into Murong Wei's eyes, and she suddenly felt a pain in her heart.

The boy who was his childhood sweetheart was no longer a stranger, not thinking of his friendship in the past, but cherishing the time that had passed over the years, and even more cherishing the deep affection that he had wrongly paid in his youth.

The two people in front of them sneered and smiled, and there was a feeling that even they didn't understand.

Murong Peng's yellow shirt is simple and sparse, with a few light ruyi lines, but it outlines the demeanor of the young man who is as graceful as jade; Tang Jiaer's hosta white gauze shirt, a lilac-colored pleated long skirt is delicate and elegant, and there is a little more girlish beauty between her eyebrows.

The two stood side by side, the light yellow silk clothes and lilacs complemented each other, the noble and the elegant blended, and the people who saw the heart moved were not only Murong Wei, but also Queen Chu who had just stepped into the corridor.

Afraid that the juniors would be uncomfortable, Queen Chu stopped in the corridor. She didn't move forward, but quietly turned around, and only said lightly to the red bean who was greeting in front: "Ah Wei asked, and said that the palace will arrive later." ”

Hongdou bent his knees and agreed, and diligently sent Queen Chu out of the palace, and then turned back to the back garden. She has been practicing hard for a long time, and wants to shine at tonight's begging festival.

Mama Luo had already instructed the palace maid to set up an incense table in the water pavilion in the lake, offered fresh melons, fruits, plums, peaches, and placed incense burners, futons and other things, waiting for Murong Wei and a few people to worship the moon and beg.

Facing the gentle mirror-like water surface, the silver lamps and red candles reflect the entire back garden as if it were stagnant water, blending with the night of the sky. There were more than a dozen rosewood tables under the flowers, with silver needles and various silk threads on them, and after waiting for Murong Wei's blessings, they asked the little girls to come and have fun.

Tonight, what a beautiful day. Looking at the trees full of Qionghua like practice, it adds to the atmosphere of autumn.

Murong Wei, Murong Hui and Tang Jia'er worshiped Tiansun Niangniang, and then Mama Luo beckoned the palace people to come over and beg. She was not familiar with needlework herself, but she was also enthusiastic to pick up the silver needle and try to fit a few strands of silk thread herself.

In previous years, the tassel always came out on top, the heart of the dead girl was higher than the sky, a pair of hands was indeed dexterous, and a thin silver needle could pass through seven silk threads. Tonight is without her, but I don't know who can win the top spot.

Murong Wei watched with great interest, she and her sister could no longer wear a silk thread, and most palace people could wear four or five threads. Red Beans and Xiangxue are the two most, both of which are threaded into six silk threads, and the two are equally divided, with a happy smile on their faces.

Seeing Yingluo standing beside him just watching, but not acting, Murong Wei smiled and said, "You also go and try, I don't need you to serve here." ”

Yingluo Waner smiled, bent her knees and retreated, and really walked to the table bank and picked up the silver needle. She half-hung her head, her face was extremely calm, her left hand did not move the needle, and her right hand gently picked up the silk thread, calmly passing through the needle hole.

Murong Wei counted carefully, and Yingluo's needle and thread were like flowing water, and it didn't take long to penetrate as many as nine holes, which attracted the admiration of everyone present.

was not disturbed by the cheers on the side, and after threading the nine strands of silk thread, there was no joy on his face. She gently put down the silver needle and retreated to Murong Wei's side, waiting for Mama Luo and the others to come forward to inspect it.

Sure enough, it is better to hide than to hide it, Yingluo disdained to compete with tassels in the past, so she was proud of her toes in the Bright Wei Palace. When it comes to needlework in her hands, she is no worse than tassels.

Mama Luo has tested the silver needle, Yingluo won the first place tonight and has no objection, Hongdou and Xiangxue were convinced, and there was a little more admiration in Yingluo's eyes.

With Yingluo's temperament, she will definitely be able to afford the identity of her aunt in charge in the future. Murong Wei had the intention of promoting, and her eyes were full of approval when she looked at her.

When the sky is approaching, the bright starry sky is as bright as the Ganges, thousands of stars compete with the silver lamps on the ground, and the laughter and laughter in the Bright Wei Palace will not disappear for a long time. Murong Wei ordered people to reward according to their ranks, Yingluo won a pair of red gold arabesque twisted silk bracelets, and red beans and Xiangxue were a pair of pearl-inlaid colored gold earrings.

At this time next year, she will no longer be the owner of the Bright Wei Palace, and these palace people don't know whose palace they will settle down. Murong Wei sighed leisurely and asked Mama Luo to scatter two taels of silver purses each.