Chapter 203: Sharing
The little girl's fight is funny, and Chu Zhaohui likes such jokes the most. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Thinking that Tassel took care of his son in the old mansion once, he would follow Murong Wei to the Su family in the future. She had the heart to lift up, so she smiled warmly: "The tassel is skillful, the person is clever, and Ah Wei is a fool and a fool." ”
Murong Wei was disgusted in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. She stood under the umbrella and just smiled at the flowers, and glanced appreciatively at the tassel in appreciation.
Tassel was proud in his heart, but he was shy, bowed his knees to everyone and thanked him, and lowered his head to sneak a glance at Yingluo, seeing that Yingluo was indifferent, he couldn't help but curse the wood in his heart.
is skillful by herself, and these delicate things in the Canwei Palace are always done by her. Tassel admits that she judges the situation and flatters Murong Wei's mind the most, and never puts Yingluo, who is equal to her status, in her eyes.
The breeze was faint, blowing through Murong Wei's skirt, and the soothing aroma of Baili incense soaked in the rain.
The fringed low eyelashes are like a cover, covering the pride that flashes in the eyes, and it looks particularly demure.
Because of his intelligence, this ancient recipe of Baihao incense is also the princess who wants to learn it from Mama Luo and tell her about it. Holding the best rare spices and tossing them by herself, the people in the Internal Affairs Office were distressed, but the princess never said that she didn't say a word.
In the Canwei Palace, all of Murong Wei's clothes and jewelry, as well as the small box containing the silver money in her private room, were handed over to the tassel to take care of, which was an honor that Yingluo had never had.
Thinking that Yingluo was just being in charge of the small Buddha hall, sorting out the thick stack of books for the princess, and taking care of the lamp oil in front of the Buddha, the tassel smiled disdainfully.
The fact that the two of them served in close proximity at the same time was immediately apparent by virtue of this alone. Looking at the plain folded branch begonia palace shoes exposed under the light green skirt, which were only decorated with pearls the size of rice grains, and then looked at the lotus seed rice-sized east pearls on his pale pink palace shoes, it was a difference between cloud and mud, and the tassel was satisfied for a while.
Although she felt that the princess was not as good as before, she still looked at her higher than Yingluo, and even the rewards were worse than three, six, nine, and so on.
The tassel quickly came to a conclusion, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.
It's just that thinking back to Yingluo, who was waiting for the pen and ink by Murong Wei's side this morning, Murong Wei was not shy about her, and there was a letter that I didn't know what I wrote that attracted Su Duhan's concern, I didn't know anything, but the tassel was a little pantothenic acid in my heart.
Find a time to ask Yingluo, if this girl is smart, she should tell herself about the 1510 she saw, and she should show off in front of Young Master Duhan.
The tassel made up his mind, and a pair of eyes that could seduce the soul became more and more charming.
The flowers bloomed very movingly, and the tassels themselves picked a few strings, put them into the flower basket, and prepared to make some bookmarks to give away. Seeing that the person in front of him was faintly dressed, but he thought of the person who took off his hair and put it in his purse this morning, and he was distracted for a while, and a faint red glow appeared on his face.
The garden is small, and I don't realize that I have walked most of it between laughs. Different from the majestic and gorgeous palace, there is more elegance in the mountains and rivers here, which attracts everyone to swim.
When Wen Wan learned to be rich and familiar with some historical allusions, she told the story of Qionghua and the poems to everyone one by one, which was even more delicious.
While walking, a palace person came over to ask for instructions according to the meaning of the county guard's wife, whether lunch was placed in the garden, or go back to the room to eat as usual.
Seeing that everyone was reluctant to go back to the room, Chu Zhaohui looked around and saw that there was a pavilion on the side of the water, a blue corridor with curved columns, blue bricks and black tiles, very elegant. So he inquired about everyone's intentions, and ordered that lunch be placed here.
I didn't like the county guard's low clothes, Chu Zhaohui specially ordered her not to come to wait, just pick up some exquisite side dishes to accompany the meal.
The palace people settled the tables, chairs, and mattresses, and set up cups and fruit plates, and a few people went into the water table to eat tea.
The blue water in front of him, the fragrant Qionghua next to him, the beautiful scenery of Yiren and Yangzhou delicacies on the side, although Su Duhan frequently talked to everyone, he was a little absent-minded.
Since only others have accommodated him, you are the son of King An's mansion, Su Duhan doesn't know how many famous ladies in the imperial city have a beautiful person in their hearts, how can he ever be so angry.
Even Murong Wei in the past would only coax his heart, and most of them cared about his intentions.
In her memory, Murong Wei had never spoken to him with a straight face like that, with an unconscious alienation, her eyes seemed to see through herself. Those words didn't feel like a request, they felt like a question.
She is just a delicate girl, except for the identity of a princess, what arrogant capital does she have?
remembered that she was sonorous and powerful, and said that from now on, she would do what she liked, and no longer think about whose emotions she cared about. Thinking of the hollow bowl that rolled to his feet, and remembering that he had to bend down to pick it up, Su Duhan hated it.
Looking at the delicate face in front of him, Su Duhan hated to turn away, but he had to make a warm appearance as usual.
Who did she think she was, and why did he interrupt the path he wanted to take for her? Because she had the surname Murong and was related by blood to the person who stepped on her father's ascendancy, she should be the enemy of her life, so why should she point fingers at him.
However, the faint aroma of the hundred scents on the tip of the nose was shallow, and it awakened Su Duhan's last conscience.
Murong Wei has been making incense for a while, and I heard that there are still people in the Internal Affairs Office who have a slight remark.
The talent is not good, only relying on the teaching of Mama Bai, and the words are passed through the tassels, it is really not easy to make this incense. Su Duhan once heard the tassel say that although the Baimao incense made by Murong Wei is still a fraction of a centimeter different from the ancient method, it also has the true essence, which is quite admired by Mama Bai.
This incense was made for many days, and a large amount of aromatic herbs were consumed, and a total of two boxes were made, each containing sixteen sticks.
Murong Wei took half of the box and gave it to Queen Chu, and the other half of the box was immediately given to Chu Zhaohui for her aunt to share.
It can be seen that in Murong Wei's mind, she has already put Queen Chu and her mother on the same level, and she has deep affection for her mother.
Except for Xia Lanxin, Wen Wan and other people who are friends with Murong Wei, they can get three or two, and Murong Wei has little left in her own hands, so it is very rare to see her use Baihao incense to smoke her clothes.
It was probably because she wore her mother's embroidered Tianshui Bichun shirt today that Murong Wei ordered someone to smoke a hundred incense, right? The fragrance on her mother's clothes was very similar to Murong Wei's, which also made Su Duhan secretly sad.
If he chooses this path, he will have to hurt his mother and Murong Wei. Family affection and love are difficult to achieve both, and Su Duhan really can't bear to stick another knife in his mother's heart.
Except for her mother's identity as Princess Xixia, she has no place to be sorry for herself. is even a poor person, he still knows his life experience and can choose the way to live in the future, but his mother has been deceived by the person next to her for many years, and she still clings to her false name as Mrs. Anguo.
No matter what the father's original intention was, choosing to hide it is a betrayal of the mother's feelings. (To be continued.) )