Among the four women, Zhaohua is a junior, Biyun is a fiancée, and Yueyao is a person who can't speak, but Wan has become the center of the conversation, chatting with Wei Jiuye and Shen Lang about some customs and customs. During the period, seeing that Biyun and this Wei Jiuye had a faint attitude towards each other, they couldn't help but wonder.

At one moment, the people of the Jiang family, the general of Zhenguo Gong, came, and Shen Lang and his wife and Wei Jiuye confessed and went to greet the people of the Jiang family.

When the county lord of Zhaohua saw them leaving, he whispered: "Thanks to the queen's edict, otherwise Yueyao would have to be banned from the house for a while." The three-month deadline has not yet arrived. ”

The three of them talked, walked to the table with the cards of the Dingguo Mansion on the table, and sat down on the brocade at the table.

Pan Zihe took out the tea set and poured the tea.

People came one after another, and the open pavilion became lively, the women saluted each other, whispered softly, the men greeted each other, and laughed, and when the hour came, an attendant came in and announced loudly: "Wan Weiyi has arrived!" ”

Immediately there was silence in the open pavilion.

There was a slender beauty who held Gong E's hand and walked in surrounded by several chamberlains.

People had heard of the name of this Weiyi for a long time, and when they heard that she was coming, they all stood up and looked at the door, all wanting to see how this beautiful woman who had recently been favored by the saints was beautiful.

I saw Yang Weiyi wearing a luxurious purple brocade beard, a sable Zhaojun hat on her head, a jade-colored cloak, and a belt inlaid with gold and jade on her waist, with a small and delicate scimitar. Breast and waist are enlarged, the flesh and bones are well-proportioned, the eyebrows are like new willows, the long and big phoenix eyes are looking forward to life, the smile is gentle, and the beauty looks delicate and gorgeous.

When people saw the face of this beauty, they were all surprised, some people couldn't help but let out an exclamation, and some people quietly looked at Weihuan.

Yang Weiyi glanced at everyone and opened her mouth with a smile: "Sons, daughters, and ladies, you are loved by the queen, let me take care of this Xi Bing thing, and your diet ......"

She soon noticed that the people in the room seemed absent-minded about her words, and maintained a polite demeanor on their faces, but the attention and the wind of their eyes drifted to a young woman from time to time.

The woman lowered her head, did not squint, and could not see her face clearly, only to see that she was dressed in a lapel beard with begonia red silk wool and red peony, a black sash tied around her waist, and small black leather boots with red coral five-petal flowers embedded on the tips of her feet. The posture of the shrugged waist made Yang Weiyi feel very familiar, as if she had seen it before.

Yang Weiyi continued to talk about some things to pay attention to, such as where you can go at will, where you are not allowed to step in, etc., but her eyes were staring at the woman, secretly thinking about whose family she was, and where she had seen this woman, why everyone looked at her with an unknown smile, and then looked at themselves, as if they were making a comparison.

At this time, the beauty dressed by the man next to the woman gently pulled her sleeves, and the woman turned her head and smiled, revealing a face as white as jade, with no eyebrows, self-cui smoke, lips without dots, since red and delicate, and even more charming and moving is the pair of phoenix eyes.

But the most touching thing is not the beauty of appearance. She stood there, obviously demure and dignified, but it made people feel that her whole body was full of smart vitality, just like the breath of spring......

Yang Weiyi felt her head buzz, and it became blank in an instant.

She suddenly understood why she felt so familiar with the woman's figure. When she looks in the mirror every day, when she sees her figure, she always sketches in her mind what her beautiful posture would look like if it were more perfect, and what her flower-like face would look like if it was more beautiful.

The woman's face and posture were what she had imagined countless times!

There really is such a stunner in the world!

It was only a moment of distraction, Yang Weiyi immediately reacted, and continued: "...... I hope you will be grateful for the grace of heaven. ”

The princesses and dependents who were standing all said in unison: "Thank you for the grace of the Holy Empress." ”

The waiter said: "When the hour comes, the drill begins!" ”

The people in the pavilion took their skate boots one after another, and walked out with a smile.

Yang Weiyi stood respectfully to the side and let everyone pass. Occasionally, someone passing by would look at her, and then look for another one in the crowd, and a few princes and grandsons would whisper: "It is similar in form, but it is much worse in spirit...... It's like a fish and a pearl, the shape is almost the same, but the essence is very different......"

Yang Weiyi's face turned pale. These people are either golden branches and jade leaves, or noble relatives of the family, she is just a small Shuwupin micrometer, in the eyes of these people, insignificant.

Just like they thanked the saint and the queen, and they also served the saint and the queen, and they had nothing to do with her Yang Weiyi.

When everyone walked out, she whispered to Gong Eli beside her: "Go and inquire about which family the beauty in magenta is." ”

Li'er went out for a while and came back.

Yang Weiyi was surprised: "Come back so soon?" What can I find out? ”

Li'er smiled and said: "Little master, people outside are talking about Niangniang and that lady, so you don't need to inquire at all." ”

"Ma'am? Is she married? Somehow, Yang Weiyi breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart she was carrying was also put in her stomach.

Li'er smiled: "I've been married for almost a month. The husband's family is the mansion of the Dingguo Prince, and the husband is the loyal and brave general Dongfang Yi, or is the saint himself giving the marriage. ”

Yang Weiyi recalled: "Is it the one that the Holy Lord came to at the wedding? ”

Li'er smiled lightly: "Yes." The Holy Lord really values the Oriental Family. After a while, he added another sentence seemingly unintentionally: "That lady's small character is called Huan'er."

Yang Weiyi was taken aback and repeated: "Huan'er! ”

"Yes...... is called Weihuan, but people close to her call her Huan'er. ”

Yang Weiyi suddenly felt dizzy, Li'er hurriedly helped her sit on a brocade pestle, and said hurriedly: "What's the matter, little master?" Do you want to call a doctor? ”

Yang Weiyi was stunned for a long time and said, "You don't need to call the imperial doctor, you pour a cup of tea and I'll drink it." ”

Li'er hurriedly poured the tea, and as soon as she brought it over, Yang Weiyi snatched it with her hand and drank it in one go. The warm tea flowed down her chest and into her stomach, but she felt that the tea was warmed by the cold in her heart, and it was cold when it fell into her stomach.

Lou'er!

She remembered that late that night, in the Jiuhua tent, the saint hugged her, and it was these two words that she called at the moment of passion. Later, she shyly asked him what those two words meant, and why he called her that.

The Holy One was silent.

After muttering for a long time, the saint suddenly muttered dreamily: "Rui Xue Ling Qiankun, the group is full of beauty, but Mei is proud of the frost and snow, the cold branches are alone, Tingting is tender and delicate, and who is ...... to be pity."

She hadn't read much and didn't understand what the Holy One meant. But at that moment, she saw a soft expression on his always resolute and majestic face, and his dark and sharp eyes were also warm.

She guessed that the Holy One must have thought of something that pleased him, but she didn't dare ask.

She sensitively felt that the Holy One had left her at that time, although she was still lying in his warm arms, and the Holy One's strong arms were still around her waist, but she knew that the Holy One's mind had flown to a mysterious place that she could not glimpse at that moment......

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Uh~~~~~~~ declare that the poems in the text, except for Shen Lang's hypnotic poems, are all made up by my sister, if there is any similarity, it is definitely not a coincidence, it must be copied from my sister's ~~~~~~~~~