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"I'll let the queen come later. Rong Chenning said, turning around and coercing Ling Makeup.

Ling Xiang smiled in return, but the girlish hearts of the palace ladies almost fluttered out of their chests.

Yao Yulian stabilized her mind, gave Yang Shuxiu a look, and stepped forward with Ling makeup.

In fact, the palace people don't know the relationship between the two of them, seeing that Queen Roujia is confused, they can't wait to be confused all the time, the emperor is full of spring breeze, and the future life will be even better.

Rong Chenning sat in front of Ling Makeup's dressing table, Ling Makeup took the horn comb, except for the sound of geese on the tray, the rest of the palace people stepped back and stood in a row.

Looking in the mirror, she combed his hair smoothly, and his heart flew lightly like a snowflake outside the window.

In the faint scent of the dragon's birthday, he could feel that the delicate figure behind him completely occupied his heart, and there was no more gap.

With a good haircut, Ling Xiang picked a white mutton fat jade hairpin to fix the jade crown that tied the hair, tilted his head and asked in the mirror: "Your Majesty, how is the craftsmanship of the concubine?"

The people around couldn't see any problem with Empress Roujia's sanity, but they just sighed in their hearts.

The new is better than the old, and it turns out that it is not only with men, but also with women.

Rong Chenning got up and grabbed her little white hand, and said in a voice: "In this life, are you **** good for me?"

Ling Xiang looked up at him, his jade face was crimson, and he answered the word "good" clearly.

Rong Chenning couldn't wait to rub her into her arms, looked around at the palace people, endured it in the end, and led her to sit down on the kang with a smile.

There was a noisy sound of firecrackers outside, and in addition to breakfast, the waiter Tete ate Tusu wine.

Rong Chenning said "reward", poured the wine into the white jade cup in front of the two, and said with a smile: "Roujia is the birthday in September, and I am the landing in May. ”

Ling Xiang also knew this custom, raised his glass to him, and raised his hand to drink.

The palace ladies thanked the ladies for their rewards, and in the sound of firecrackers and drums, neither of them spoke, but Rong Chenning ate the most comfortable breakfast in his life.

After the meal, Yang Shuxiu picked out a purple ground flower sleeve satin jacket to wear on the outside of the white silk fairy dress for Ling Makeup, put on the Zhaojun Lying Rabbit, and Rong Chenning also added a sable front gown, and the two went out to see the snow scene together.

It has snowed for many days, the mountains are covered with silver, the snow is falling slowly in the sky, the branches are a group of Qionghua jade, and the palace is lying underneath, like a fairyland.

Tan Duan reported that the ministers wanted to congratulate him, and asked if he would give a dinner tonight.

Rong Chenning already had a plan in his heart, and said: "Tangshan is only a few dozen miles away from the palace, the Ministry of Industry should have already sent the people to eradicate the snow on the official road, it is not easy for the ministers to be busy for a year, why bother to hold a palace banquet to restrain them? ”

Tan Duan heard this, but it was rare, and hurriedly obeyed the order.

Rong Chenning looked sideways at Ling Makeup, the palace bun and jade face were the only eye-catching color in the silver wrap, she was very satisfied, and her heart was even more comfortable.

Bian Shui Quan knew how to make fun, and he came up with a stack of peach boards and said, "Your Majesty, who will you ask for the inscription and painting of this year's peach talisman?"

Rong Chenning didn't want to be busy with state affairs in the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, so he turned his head and asked Ling Makeup: "How about painting and the empress coming to inscribe?"

Ling Xiang thought about it, and vaguely remembered that his paintings were exceptional, and couldn't help laughing: "I'm afraid that the words of the concubine are not worthy of the emperor's paintings." ”

Rong Chenning was very happy that she remembered every bit of herself, so she took her to the study of Longteng Garden with great interest.

Tinghai and Yansheng rushed to grind the ink, the warm space was filled with a strange fragrance of ink, Ling Makeup took the peach wood from Shui Quan's hand and presented it to Rong Chenning very respectfully, with a shallow pear vortex on his cheeks, and his voice was also full of festival joy, as if he wished: "New Year's Yuqing, Jiajie Changchun." ”

Rong Chenning was already intoxicated, and with the help of God, he got a god statue in an instant.

Dressed in colorful and complicated armor, his face is solemn and majestic, his posture is very brave, and he holds a war reed rope in his hand, but the fluttering clothes and belts on the armor dance like the wind, lifelike, almost chaotic.

Ling Xiangfang sighed, Rong Chenning had already taken her hand and handed it to the wolf: "Roujia, come, inscription." ”

Ling Xiang saw that the painting was very good, and refused to doodle, but he had already grabbed her, circled her on his chest, and wrote a line in the upper left corner - "New Year's Celebration of Yuqing".

It was just her words of joy.

Ling Makeup's handwriting was ordinary, but when he pinched his handwriting like this, what came out was no longer her handwriting, but a very fluent handwriting.

His warm breath sprayed gently behind her ear, tickling and very intimate.

The attendants all smiled and bowed their heads.

Rong Chenning fell in love with this posture, refused to let her go, grabbed a peach plank again, and actually grabbed her hand to paint.

This time, the painting is naturally Yu Lei.

Under the peach branches, a god has a frank chest and exposed breasts, black hair and beard, eyebrows and hair, two horns on the head, holding a peach wood sword and a reed rope, very fierce and vicious, and the god who was covered in divine armor before is not like a pair.

Ling Xiang half-turned his face and smiled: "The concubine didn't know that she could draw such a realistic character with her pen, but Your Majesty actually forgot the appearance of Fang Cai's gods?"

Rong Chenning lowered her face and rubbed her cheeks, looking drunk, and said, "What's so difficult about this!"

He grabbed her hand and drew the same god under the peach branch, with horns on his head.

In this way, Ling Makeup will also be happy, he just uses this intimacy to kill time.

So he got it, the two of them grinded their ears and temples, whispered softly, and put together the two pairs of peach charms, and wrote a lot of Spring Festival couplets lintels, which was fun.

I didn't think it would take two hours to do this, Tan Duan had already come back and stood aside, and when he saw that they were having fun, he didn't bother.

Until Rong Chenning threw away the pen, the waiter hurriedly held the golden basin, he grabbed Ling Makeup's hand and washed it together, took Supa from Yansheng's hand, and dried it carefully for her.

The man's handkerchief was very careful when brushing her spring onion jade fingers.

The treatment of each other for several days has penetrated into Ling Xiang's heart and lungs.

Thinking of the many words he had just written, Ling Makeup was moved in his heart, and there was a tide in his eyes, but he didn't want to cry in the New Year, so he asked with a smiling face: "The emperor has written so much, in addition to pasting it in our palace, who else will he give it to?"

She looked very cute, Rong Chenning was dazzling, scratched her cheeks and said, "In the Weiguo Mansion, it is naturally the first one." ”

The smile on Ling's face expanded like a blooming flower.

But she heard something even more pleasing to her.

"Sent away the minister, the palace is deserted, the day before yesterday I have sent someone to escort the two concubines back to the palace, no one is holding us, we might as well take the car back to Beijing, sneak to see how the people celebrate the New Year." (To be continued.) )