In the early morning of the second day, the mist was misty, the sky was bright, the sun was sprinkled with stars, accompanied by the crisp sound of the morning birds, peaceful and faint, just beautiful. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Du Weiwei was communicating with Zhou Gong in a heart-to-heart exchange, but woke up because of the faint noise. After listening intently for a while, there was only intermittent crying, which was not real. He leaned on the bed and raised his voice, "Zikou." ”

But after a moment, Zikou's voice came from the door of the bedroom: "Miss." The fourth lady is afraid that she only found out about the fourth lady early today, and she is crying at the gate of the cloud courtyard at this time. Without Du Weiwei saying more, Zikou knew what her young lady wanted to ask.

After a moment's pause, Du Wei smiled, and his voice also lost the melancholy meaning that he had just woken up: "But isn't it, with Du Piaoling's temperament, I'm afraid that it won't work for a few days without making trouble." ”

Listening to Miss's words, Zikou pushed the door in, helped Miss hang up the curtain, and changed Miss's clothes.

"Miss. The last time you asked me to find out about the secret pavilion of the king, it was the news from our own people. Zi Ko chose a light pine skirt, the tulle skirt was embroidered with a very vigorous pine texture, and the buttons were embedded with water glass beads, simple and generous.

didn't raise his eyes, Du Weiwei helped him button the coat button behind his back, and his tone was indifferent: "How many silver taels?" "The people in the Dark Pavilion sold the news to the Lizun King, and I am afraid that this matter cannot be spared.

"Fifty thousand taels," Zikou paused, "gold." ”

Hearing this, Du raised his eyebrows slightly. This Lizun King, who is so generous, actually just bought a news about himself ruling the Dark Pavilion.

"If the arrangement continues, whoever sells the news will be fined half a year's worth of silver in the account."

"Where is half a year enough, these people, if they want to make money, they actually earn it on your head, Miss." Zikou's tone was full of indignation.

Du Weiwei had finished changing his clothes and sat down in front of the dressing table to put on makeup. chuckled: "For the sake of fifty thousand taels of gold." ”

Zikou pouted, didn't say anything more, and took care of Du Weiwei's hair.

After breakfast, Du Weiwei went to the side room alone to find a dictionary to read. The things in the side room are left by her mother, and her mother has been known as the first talented woman in the capital when she was cardamom, and the poems and books she read and the talents she learned were taught to Du Weiwei one by one.

Du leaned on the couch and looked carefully at the dictionary in his hand: "The moon is like a tooth, the window screen is sparsely photocopied before the morning court, and it should be difficult to draw the old pen of Zen escape." The meaning of the words is deep and leisurely, Du Weiwei looked carefully and seriously, did not hear anything about him, and did not notice that a figure behind his right floated in from the skylight, sitting in front of the guqin with a crooked body, looking at Du Weiwei's fascination.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the first note of "The Old Encounter" appeared, and Du Weiwei suddenly looked up at the place where the sound came from, the bewitching man in the purple and gold robe plucked the strings, the corners of his mouth were a hint of a smile, and his slender fingers were like a woman.

"Miss!" Instantly, Shen Mu's voice came from the door, obviously carrying a trace of anxiety.

Since his mother left the Prime Minister's Mansion, Du Weiwei has never touched the guqin again, let alone played "Old People".

Glancing at the man with heavy eyes, Du Weiwei echoed: "It's nothing." Something will call you. ”

"Yes."

The sound of the piano stopped, and Mu Yunxin said with a smile: "The ancient relics of the qin pine porcelain, it is really a good piano." It turned out to be in the hands of Weiwei. ”

Du said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that the third prince still has a habit of being a gentleman on the beam." ”

Mu Yunxin looked at Du Weiwei's obviously defensive look, and smiled: "Other people's Prince Liangben won't even look at it, that is, a slight ......."

"What's the matter?" Du Weiwei interrupted him directly.

"Why is Weiwei so indifferent, don't you want to talk to this prince about himself?" Mu Yunxin supported his forehead with one hand, and looked at the woman with a cold face in his eyes.

"Since the three princes have nothing to do, let's go back and forth from where. The house is small here, and I am afraid that it will not be able to accommodate the big Buddha of the three princes. Du Wei looked at the man coldly, without a good face at all, and got up to leave the side room.

"Wait. Get down to business. Seeing Du Weiwei's cold attitude, Mu Yunxin finally put away his laughter.

Hearing this, Du Weiwei sat down again, did not speak, and waited for Mu Yunxin to speak.

"Weiwei can see the trend of the world now?"

"A slight woman, I don't know." Du bowed his head slightly, avoiding Mu Yunxin's eyes and replied.

For a long time, Mu Yunxin didn't speak again, just got up, picked up the tea cup in front of Du Weiwei, and walked to the Wen Zhucao next to the bookshelf.

With a deep voice, Du Wei spoke: "I don't know what the third prince is worried about ......"

"This bamboo, quiet and elegant, temperament absolutely. Very good. Du Weiwei's words were interrupted by Mu Yunxin.

"It's really good-looking, although it's soft, it's straight." Without waiting for Du Weiwei to echo, Mu Yunxin said again to himself, "When the water is moderate, the longer the better." Unfortunately, if you give too much water, I am afraid that it will not be able to support it. As he spoke, he poured a cup of warm tea into it. Unable to withstand the impact of tea, Wen Zhucao has slowly collapsed in some places.

Du didn't move slightly, and listened with lowered eyes.

"Weiwei, do you say yes?" Turning around, Mu Yunxin smiled brightly and enchantingly.

Du stared slightly, but still did not speak. remembered what Mu Yunxin said in the Hundred Gardens that day.

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"What does the third prince want."

"This world."

"How can Weiwei He De help the third prince."

"The people I set my eyes on, I never missed."

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As if knowing that Du Weiwei would not reply to his words, Mu Yunxin smiled, put the tea cup back in front of Du Weiwei, and slowly approached her until it reached her ear: "Xiao Weiwei, this prince will come to see you next time." ”

After finishing speaking, before Du Weiwei could react, Mu Yunxin flicked his sleeves and flew out from the glass skylight.

"Miss." "Miss." Shen Mu Zikou and the two pushed the door in.

Zikou ran directly to Du Weiwei's side and asked eagerly, "Miss, the third prince didn't do anything to you, did he?" There is unspeakable concern in the words.

Shen Mu stood in the distance, looking at the young lady, and did not speak. From the moment they found out that the person in the side room was the third prince, the two of them were worried about the young lady, so they stayed at the door. As soon as the three princes left, the two hurriedly rushed in.

Looking at the anxious two, Du Wei smiled and comforted: "It's okay." I am fine. In my place, forgive him and dare not do anything. ”

"You all heard what he said just now." Du Weiwei gently helped the hairpin and asked.

Zikou glanced back at Shen Mu and didn't speak. Zikou and Shenmu are both martial arts practitioners, and they can't understand some obscure words very thoroughly.

Du Weiwei carefully put the dictionary back into the bookcase, turned around and sent it back to the shelf, and commanded softly: "Go check the recent itinerary of the fourth prince." "Mu Yunxin compared Wenzhu, isn't it the fourth prince Mu Yunjin?

"Yes." Shen Mu led the order to go out.

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When the lights were on, Shen Mu rushed back from outside, his face hasty. As soon as he returned to Weiyuan, he hurried to find the young lady, but found that Du Weiwei was not in the courtyard.

pulled a little guy who was pruning the trees in the yard and asked, only to find out that the young lady and Zikou went out together. I was anxious for a while, the current situation, it is extremely unsafe for Miss and Zikou to go out alone, and then I thought about it, with Miss's ability, I must be able to protect myself, thinking of this, I relaxed a little.

Here, not long after Shen Mu went out, Du Weiwei pulled Zikou out of the door, and there were still two months before he could do it, so it was really time to buy something. I thought that I would be able to come back by strolling around the market and buying something from some famous shops, but by chance, I met the person I didn't want to see now, He Xiao.

When I met He Xiao, Du Weiwei was selecting fabrics in Xiaoxiang Pavilion to prepare to make his own crown dress.

Du Weiwei was carefully looking at all kinds of materials, and a cold voice suddenly came: "Wei'er." ”

Looking up, I saw a person coming out of the back room of Xiaoxiang Pavilion with a curtain, wearing a light white gilded gown, his hair bun was tied up by an ink-colored hosta, and his waist was tied with a dragon white jade buckle, with a purple dragon pattern jade pendant.

Du Wei was stunned for a moment, several times he met with He Xiao, he was wearing dark clothes, and he looked more cold, and when I saw him today, he was dressed in white, and he actually had the bearing of a handsome son.

Seeing He Xiao coming out of the back room of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Du Weiwei instantly understood that the master behind this Xiaoxiang Pavilion was afraid that it was He Xiao.

Bowed slightly to He Xiao, Du Weiwei responded: "He Gongzi." "Dignified and generous, really polite.

"Wei'er, is this choosing the fabric of the crown dress?" He Xiao walked to Du Weiwei's side, although she didn't smile, but there was a trace of concern in her words, looking at the material she was touching in her hand.

Quietly taking two steps aside, Du Wei smiled very dignifiedly: "Yes." I thought about making this dress for myself. It can always have a different meaning. ”

He Xiao looked at Du Weiwei intently for a while, and then coldly instructed the shopkeeper: "Go to the back and send someone to send that beaded yarn and satin to Xiangguo's mansion." ”

Bead yarn flowing satin, is the treasure of Xiaoxiang Pavilion town store, its production process is also Xiaoxiang Pavilion for a hundred years, so far has not been known by outsiders. I only heard rumors that the beaded yarn is as thin as a cicada's wings, but it is tenacious and will not be damaged by external forces at all. Women all over the world are proud to have a beaded yarn and satin garment, and the biggest part of the reason is that the clothes made of this kind of fabric can reflect dazzling light in the light. What's more, due to the different methods of garment-making, beaded yarn flow satin will also have different refractive colors.

Therefore, only a very small number of women in the world have such clothes. For example, today's Empress De, for example, Du Weiwei's mother, Mu Dai.

For a moment, Du Weiwei thought of when his mother left the Prime Minister's Mansion, rubbing the beaded yarn flowing satin skirt for a long time, with indescribable sadness. At that time, Du Weiwei stood at the door of the bedroom, looking at his mother's face that was almost about to cry, and his small body was greatly shocked.

"Wei'er." He Xiao called softly, Du Wei came back to his senses, looked at He Xiao's unsmiling face, and suddenly remembered that he was about to do it, but he had not yet written with his mother, and for a while, he was not even sure whether his mother would return to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yan Ran smiled and said, "In this case, I thank Gongzi He very much." It's not early, and it's time for Weiwei to go back. As soon as he thought that he should write a letter to his mother, Du Weiwei suddenly lost his mind and stayed any longer.

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Looking at Du Weiwei's departing back, He Xiao didn't move for a long time, his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he turned around and entered the back room again.

The back room of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, turn a few warehouses with fabrics, bypass a few long passages, pick up a curtain, the eyes suddenly open up, into the eyes, is a large area of green bamboo, a sheep intestine path leads to the depths of the bamboo forest, into the depths, a faint wooden house appears in front of you, outside the stone pavilion, a bright red woman sitting, hearing the movement behind her, suddenly turned her head to look at the person, stood up happily, and called softly: "He Xiao!" There you are. ”

He Xiao frowned unexpectedly, did not speak, and sat down indifferently after approaching.

The woman was full of joy and poured water and sent it to He Xiao: "He Xiao, you are finally back." ”

"Shui Muqing, in the future, you must no longer call this king by his name." He Xiao didn't drink the tea, just glanced at the woman's delicate face and ordered.

suddenly lost his smile, Shui Muqing's face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word.

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