After a long time, Yin Baojing took the hand of the white plum fragrance fan and gently clasped his knees, and his eyes were delicate. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info is a little brisk in tone, soaked in her smiling eyes.

"I think my sister is also a girl with gentle eyebrows and eyes, not only is she not fierce..."Yin Baojing paused and then turned sideways, her face was full of charm, "It's very much like my sister in Huaiyang, my hometown." Yin Baojing rolled his eyes.

"I'm a big grinning person, although I can't taste the quality of tea, but since my sister gave it to me, then Yunhe thanked my sister."

"My sister will, even bring it to tell my mother, this shortbread is also made with my sister's help." Yin Bao mirrored a childish childishness, and the clear sky flew over the cold birds.

"Sister, has you already promised me?" Seeing her agree, she smiled without hesitation, revealing a row of shell teeth.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's better than me." His face was dyed a little vermilion. Attached to her ear, "My sister is not clever when she urinates, she knows some poetry and songs, and she is just fur, my mother, I always say that I can't marry like this." Yin Baojing rubbed his eyes, Qiu Luo was blowing in the wind, and Qingche was the light, "Actually, I miss her a lot." ”

The wind at dusk is always cooler, and the velvet on the light and warm is soft, reminding Na Mingyu of the bird feathers picked up under the loquat tree in the backyard of his childhood.

At the beginning of the curtain, the smoke in the golden toad ripples in the window lattice, and the clouds are full and empty, and the clarity becomes ancient and modern. Hao's white fingertips caressed the tea wall, and looked up at her through the gap of light and shadow, her skin was very white, like soft rice paper, with lotus fragrance, and the clear spirit between her eyebrows reminded people of the green mountains in the south of the Yangtze River, soft and warm.

"You're so good-tempered, but it's in line with me." Na Mingyu leaned over softly, the girl's body fragrance was full of sleeves, "I want to come to your sister is also a cold temperament like me." The ears are slightly itchy, the apricot eyes are as cold as the ancient well, but the gentle smile is a rare bloom, "Sister will promise you." Na Mingyu took her wrist, and the newly made rouge was soaked with fine sweat, "When my mother was not around, everyone felt the same way. Handed over a lamp, Qing Yang added a little grace, "You are a girl who loves family." If you have time, come and sit here with my sister! ”

Yin Baojing closed the cup with his sleeves, and the translucent small fan embroidered with hibiscus did not match. Slowly, his lips opened, and finally the unspoken words suffocated into his chest.

The begonias at the entrance are two or three curling, caressing a small square table. "Is it from Pear Blossom?" Yin Baojing said calmly and calmly put down the silk fan. I seem to be very good with everyone, but they are all general friends. Yin Baojing's lips moved slightly, and the pearl fell, crisp and unspoken.

Her hands were warm, and the comfortable temperature made people gently lean against her. "It's cold, wear more." Yin Baojing read it earnestly, Tsinghua is slender, but the air at night is warm and moist like a broken spring stream, and the morning dew hits the stone. I'm stepping on a piece of moonlight." I went back first, and my sister went to bed early. ”

Langhua a place. The shadow of the lantern is thin and long, faintly glowing red. The words drifted towards her with the wind.

"There are two types of people, charming and boring, but I think there are two types of people, it's you, not you."

Twilight, the parrot under the corridor is also quiet at this time, like a sleeping empty in the spring banquet, I have been waiting for the spring to return, I didn't expect it, she is my spring.

"I like the smell of pear blossom wood, it smells good." The candle flame was terrifying, and the room was beautiful, and the crackling candle became the only sound.

Sheng Yiqing autumn wind and dew day and night longing for illness, Xu is Mingyue knows the pain of my sorrow, remembering the moon under the lonely drunken trance between the Qinghui quietly infiltrated the twilight of the year. Your eyebrows and eyes are as good as ever, I want to keep the morning light warm when I am in the hairpin, just waiting for you to chant the poems and songs with me among the drunken flowers. Na Mingyu rebounded the yaoqin, stirred up a volume of palace merchant horn and a song of Qiongzhi Biyueque, and watched the big hibiscus flowers on her fan bloom arbitrarily, "Sister, go back." Na Mingyu watched Yin Baojing leave, as if watching the spring for a long time. The moonlight next to the door is full of flowers, "In the lonely floating life, the fortunate king accompanies eternal life." ”

Yanxi Palace.

The cold wind howled, there has been a heavy snow in the past few days, and the entire Daming Palace is covered in silver, revealing holiness everywhere, as if pure white is harmless, such purity and whiteness should not appear in such a filthy place, because living in this back court, purity and whiteness will push you to the abyss, and you will never see the light of day.

The hall of the ground cage is as warm as spring, and the concubine is leaning on the warm couch and holding the hand stove, so as to remove the little chill on the body, and the soft wattle is still cold.

Not far away, Mo Yue made a fragrant tea, and the red clay purple clay pot on the charcoal fire was full of heat, and he felt the warmth when he looked at it. Susu, Yingyue lifted the curtain to greet Shen Guogong's eldest lady Shen Xijia to visit, Concubine Duan slightly hooked the corners of her lips and said, "Please come in!" ”

My cousin is afraid of the cold, and the Yanxi Palace is also warmer than other places, as soon as I come in, not to mention that it is as warm as spring, it is also very comfortable, it seems that the cold on my body has been untied, Shen Xijia untied the concubine-colored cloak and handed it to the palace people, and when she was completely warmed up, it would not provoke her cousin, so she stepped forward and laughed softly: "When the snow fell, the concubine picked some pine branch snow, and knew that my cousin liked to taste these elegant things, so I sent some over, but these things are cold, and my cousin should be careful." ”

The curtain was lifted slightly, and I saw a slender figure enter the hall, and stood next to the carbon fire at the screen for a quarter of an hour, and then turned the screen lotus step and moved forward to salute and salute.

Concubine Duan slowly smiled, this little cousin does not dare to forget the gift of concubines and concubines at any time, even in me, Bai Yi raised his hand and motioned to Yingyue to help him up, and said lightly: "You don't have to be so polite here in my cousin, sit down!" Holding Yiren's jade hand, he frowned slightly and said: "The hand is so cold, but it was frozen when I went to pick pine branches and snow, just let the maid do this little thing, why do you have to do it yourself, if you are sick because of this, how can it be good?" “

Shen Xijia's palms were slightly cold, it was indeed cold just now, but after listening to her cousin's words, her heart was indeed warm, and someone cared, just like that April Fangfei, it was not as warm as words.

Shen Xijia clasped her hands back slightly, smiled at Concubine Duan and explained: "What is in my cousin's mouth, the concubine always has to get it by herself before she can let go. ”

Concubine Duan dragged Yiren Rouyi to sit down on the warm couch slowly, and instructed Moyue to take a hand stove and put it in her palm, so that she could sit opposite Yiren with peace of mind, and said with a pretended anger obliquely: "Where is it so delicate, let my cousin have typhoid fever is not in the palace, some small things are fine." The cold light in Concubine Duan's eyes was faint, and Yin Zhiling said: "She's not so stupid." “

After speaking, Concubine Duan's expression was much brighter, and a shallow smile crossed her ink-colored phoenix eyes, like a rippling lake embellished in the morning light, bustling, and the corners of her lips rose slightly: "You, always think about people like this, when did you think about yourself?" ”

Concubine Duan suddenly remembered something, and exclaimed, "Look at the palace, I forgot to serve tea to my cousin, Moyue quickly served refreshments, the tea wants the emperor's new Biluochun, and the dim sum needs the osmanthus cake made by the palace himself, hurry up." ”