Chapter Twenty-Three: The Lady of the Incense Car

The sunset on this day is particularly beautiful, Ting Huan sat on the railing on the second floor and looked out, the sunset shone the gray tiles golden, like the glazed tiles!

Qianchun carried her skirt and went upstairs, a touch of red on her cheeks, the little girl was also beautiful, since she left Jielutang and went to the capital, her temperament was a little more vivid, not as quiet as before. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Miss, go down, that beautiful lady came to you last time!"

"Which pretty lady?" Ting Huan's eyes rolled.

"The ...... who came to ask for tricks last time"

Ting Huan remembered, that beautiful and educated noblewoman!

When I came to the hall, my eyes lit up, is this girl always so beautiful and surprisingly beautiful?

A water-blue imitation fairy skirt, with a hem like a phoenix tail, hooked with a ruyi pattern, covered with a silver-white silk shoulder, a royal blue brocade belt tied the slender waist, and a sky-blue silk ribbon.

On the head, there is an aquamarine inlaid silver silk fish-eyed hood, which I have never seen! There are drop-shaped pearls hanging around, and they are beautiful when they are gently flickered, like the son of heaven descending to earth.

The four maids in the shop hall were all wearing apricot-yellow tops and dark purple dresses, two of them leaned against the door very interestingly, and the other two stood around her.

Qianchun looked out the door, and sure enough, there were several young men in Tsing Yi and guards standing against the wall and facing the alley, a brand-new carriage stopped on the side of the road, a canopy made of jujube red felt inlaid with leather flutes, nailed with bright brass nails, apricot red and navy blue silk hanging around the top cover, the curtains were all picked with silver yarn, and a faint smell of camellia wafted in.

This is the BMW Xiangche!

The pomp is really big, but it is not annoying, and I only feel that it is heaven and earth, which is enviable.

"Hello Miss Nangong! Have I ever bothered you with my visit? As soon as she spoke, her voice sounded like a silver bell.

Ting Huan smiled at her: "Didn't bother me, please come in!" ”

Qianchun walked in the front to lead the way, Ting Huan accompanied her into the patio, and was about to enter the main hall, but she was happy to see that the vine rose frame did not move.

"How nice it is to be here! This vine grows luxuriantly and is in good shape!

There is also a vine on my aunt's house, which was specially transplanted from the countryside, and I have loved to sit under it since I was a child...... And this cat, it's so cute! ”

Xituan Mi sighed, and was not afraid of life, coquettish at her feet, she bent down to pick it up, completely ignoring her squeamish clothes.

Because it was a boudoir girl visiting, it was inconvenient for Nangong to come out, so Su Ji got the news and came downstairs.

"Mrs. Nangong!" She smiled and nodded.

Sue Ji was surprised, not knowing how she knew her last name. Looking at her unique hood, Su Ji was also secretly envious.

She smiled and said, "Boss Song said that Mrs. Nangong has a good eye for clothes and is a tasteful guest!" ”

Su Ji smiled: "Miss has won the prize!" ”

"It's just that to this day, I don't know Miss's surname, which is rude enough......"

She smiled but didn't answer, and the maid named Wenyi next to her smiled: "Mrs. Hui, our young lady, surname ...... Guo"

"Hello Miss Guo!" After knowing the surname, several people greeted each other again.

"Last time, I got Miss Nangong's pattern, and I went back to embroider it, and my mother liked it very much, saying that this pattern was very novel, and I came to thank Miss for her adult beauty, and by the way, I want to ask, is there anything else?" Miss Guo smiled and groaned, both generous and kind.

Ting Huan said: "Qianchun, bring all the patterns on my painting case, and let Miss Guo choose by herself!" ”

When she heard that there was still one, she was very happy and did not hide it at all.

Qianchun took Nangong's sketch, Miss Guo took it and looked at it herself, and smiled in surprise when she flipped through it, her slender white hands were like two little pigeons flying.

"I like all five! Can you lend it to me and bring it back to me? ”

Ting Huan said: "You can take it back to depict, I only have one copy of this look, so I have to trouble Miss Guo to return it to me after I finish depicting!" ”

"This is natural, and it is right to borrow and repay!"

"Oh, by the way, there is another thing today, which is my big brother's box, I have been playing with it in his hands for more than ten years, and I have never opened it......"

As she spoke, another maid behind her had already presented her hands to her.

It was a book-sized iron power wooden box, with no trace of pattern, only the four sides of the lid bulged like chopsticks, and the lid was engraved with two thin parallel lines, which was very elegant and deep.

I couldn't find a little tenon around my body, and when I pushed it, it didn't move, and there was no sound when I shook it, but it was very heavy, far heavier than a piece of iron wood of the same size!

"There's no rush for this, when Miss Nangong is free, let's see it when I have time! Hee-hee, we don't know what's in there, or if it's empty? ”

"How did you get this box?"

"Well, it seems that my eldest brother picked it up at the door of a medical hall twelve years ago," she smiled coquettishly.

"I was still breastfeeding at that time, and I didn't know anything!"

"How old is Miss Guo this year?" Crispy Ji clearly likes her.

"Thirteen!"

"It's big with us!"

"Really? Is Miss Nangong's girlfriend named Ting Huan? That's good! ”

"My name is Baoxi, why don't we call each other by name in the future, it's much closer than that Miss and Miss What!"

Ting Huan said yes. The two girls became sisters when they spoke.

"Speaking of which, I only have one cousin living together, what about you?"

Su Ji said lovingly: "Our Tinghuan is pitiful, none of our brothers and sisters have ......"

"Oh," Bao Xi looked at Ting Huan with a little more pity.

"That's lonely enough, but in the future, I'll be your friend, and it's okay to say it's a sister......"

She leaned back in her chair leisurely and took a sip of tea on the stone table.

Xi Tuan lay on her lap like a ball.

Wen Yi thought to herself, this Miss Tinghuan is also calm and generous, if she knew who was standing in front of her, would she be so calm?

But Su Ji opened her mouth and smiled: "Miss Guo, how can Ting Huan have such a blessing!" ”

Bao Xi squinted and didn't say anything, very cute.

There was a sudden smell of fragrance in the courtyard, and she sniffed it twice and said, "It's so fragrant!" Is it your kitchen that is making dim sum? ”

It's the end of the unitary time, and Ge Ling is cooking dinner, and today it's a sesame paste cake, and the mixed aroma of soybean meat sauce and sesame seeds is unusually strong.

"I, can you taste a piece? I am hungry! ”

"Miss......" the other maid stopped talking.

"You...... Can't eat out ......"

Bao Xi's eyelashes drooped, and she didn't speak, just looked in the direction of the kitchen.

Wen Yi smiled and bowed slightly to Su Ji and said, "Madam, I don't know if it's inconvenient?" Our young lady didn't eat much for lunch, so she must be hungry! ”

"What's inconvenient then, Qianchun, go get a few pieces of bread, I want to eat a little too, Tinghuan must be hungry too, right?"

Ting Huan was still looking at the box, and replied casually: "I'm not hungry, mother and Miss Guo can use some!" ”