Chapter 227: Clouds want clothes, flowers want to look
Another glass of wine is in my stomach, and my whole body is warm. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info Queen vainly tries not to care about being in the cold winter and the moon, not in the cold harem. The queen suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, and her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
"Idlers have their own idlers' interests, and this palace is just drinking and having fun to pass the time."
The queen picked up a white porcelain net bottle of Hongmei Duao Xiaoxiang, gently twisted her wrist, shook it twice, and some of the plums in the bottle were about to be poured out, so she stopped it in time to let Hongmei escape.
"Sister Ning Concubine, when you and I first met, this red plum should be used as a meeting gift from the palace to Sister Gu."
The red plum stained the water in the bottle and shone in the dusk. The deep plum petals are slightly rolled up, wrapping the tender yellow stamens, sheltering them from the wind and rain, and blocking the cold wind. I pushed the porcelain vase forward, and looked at the red plum blossom in a daze, the dark fragrance was fragrant, but the eyes were a little distant.
"This gift is not thick, but it is the favorite red plum of this palace. It's just that now this plum garden ...... It's rare. “
Concubine Ning heard the queen say this, so she only stretched out her hand to take it, handed it to Dong Yi, and took a sip of wine, on this cold day, it is also good to drink some wine, and made a shallow salute, and sat down, "Thank you for the reward of the queen mother, but since the queen mother loves this plum blossom so much, why not 'cultivate' some of them?" After a pause, Concubine Ning said again: "Niangniang cultivates some red plums, are you still worried that there are no plum blossoms?" ”
No matter how good this plum blossom is, the red plum has been blooming for so long, but now it has become a white expanse of snow. That person's heart is always nostalgic, and how many people can keep it?
"It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, the more the palace cultivates, the more people don't look at it, and the more they are eradicated......"
The queen seemed to be unable to help laughing, and her phoenix eyes were bent a little. The pace was still swaying, and the snow began to fall again. The figure of the person in front of him was a little blurry, and he couldn't see clearly even when he squinted.
"Hahaha, this palace doesn't want to end up being a spicy person who destroys flowers."
The queen raised her head and tasted the wine in the cup, swaying and knocking together, and the phoenix eyes with a clever brilliance flowed with the light waves of dusk. "The flowers cultivated in this palace can't be blindly covered by this palace. It's like a rose, a thorny beauty. It's like a plum, the power to resist frost. It's like...... Mandala, poppies ......"
The queen's words became more and more ruthless, but the pear vortex on her lips was as simple as before.
"It's toxic, it's addictive, it's crazy."
Concubine Ning looked at the woman in front of her, and felt a little pity, but she still said: "Then the queen mother, has she tried to cultivate some plum blossoms that are not qualified to be charming?" After they are no longer qualified to threaten you, are you not the only one? As soon as the words fell, Concubine Ning poured herself full of wine and drank it all, "What does the queen think?" "In fact, in this deep palace, it is not easy to cultivate your own minions.
The queen twisted a red plum stained with white snow with her bare hands, half leaned over to take one and melted into her strong green silk, the black and red interplay reflected in the sky, and the red had penetrated half of the sky. A jade finger ran down her smooth cheek, picking up her rounded chin. The phoenix eyes stared at her, and said word by word: "This palace can't influence the hearts of plum appreciators, but this palace can try its best to make this flower unique...... The plum blossom will always cling to the trunk, no matter how strong it is, no matter how strong the ability to resist wind and snow, without the trunk that nurtures and cultivates it, it is nothing, and in the end it is just that one ends, even if it is fragrant, the plum blossom is no more. “
The twilight was four, and the glow had already burned into a fire in the sky, devouring the little residual light. The queen looked at Concubine Ning's delicate eyes, which flickered faintly and blurred. The burning burned on the earlobe, and it was hot, like blood gushing out of the heart. Withdrawing my body, I smiled lightly, my phoenix eyes were sparkling, and my brain was suddenly drowsy, and I was no longer clear.
"I've been a little drunk in the palace for a long time, so I'll go back to the palace first, and Sister Ning will take care of herself."
The queen did not step out of the pavilion and suddenly looked back. "If Concubine Ning is fine, it's okay to come to Changle Palace often, this palace looks at you, but she has a very eye-catching edge."
How about the queen, I don't care at all, after all, in this situation, my Zhang family has been silent for too long, what will happen in the future, how do I know? said: "It's the queen's mother who sees it thoroughly, and Wen Ning is short-sighted." After that, she withdrew her hand, straightened her clothes, stood up, and saluted: "Then Wen Ning will send off the queen mother, it's not too early, Wen Ning should also go back." Hearing this, he continued: "If Wen Ning is free, he will definitely go to Changle Palace to disturb him." ”
Looking at the clouds, looking at the clouds, this imperial garden is just such a good pavilion, watching the clouds rolling up and the clouds shu, listening to the wind whispering, the Wei Rui wantonly surrounds, the scenery is unique, provoked by oneself to integrate into it, swarming butterflies, and enjoying it.
Concubine Shen Guifei took her concubine to the Imperial Garden without thinking, and it was the season when the flowers bloomed in early summer. A little green grass. It's also fun. All the way to the heart of the joy, hook the beauty of the pear vortex swirl lightly, stepping on a light mud path stone plate.
The early summer breeze is cool and light, the clouds are soothing, I am afraid that it is warm again, the peach blossoms on the human face, the newcomer is hidden, Lan Concubine went to Wangyun Pavilion before, her body is still healing, she is wrapped in spring clothes, embroidered with ten thousand lotuses in lonely green yarn, and her temples are decorated with jade fans.
Lan Concubine's eyes are like water ripples, sighing that the wind is warm, lychee incense is attacking, eyebrows are slightly curved, delicate and smiling, lips hook is cool, looking at the pavilion and standing elegant, the green shirt is on the new lotus, the beautiful scenery, the graceful years, and the Yao steps.
The buds and lemon cranes pierced the clouds, approached with joy, and suddenly wanted to sit, but suddenly heard a slight sound, and the heart was slightly rippling, and I didn't know who came.
Shen Guifei saw a person who wanted to sit in the pavilion, looked at the kind face, but had never seen it, and walked in quickly to see that it was really cute. Gou Jing stepped on the pavilion, took a few steps to the stone bench, slowly sat down, and said with a smile: "Why don't you sit when the girl comes?" The beautiful scenery can only be enjoyed by sitting quietly and holding your breath, and the charm is very different, which is really a pleasure. ”
Wei Rui self-generated light, reckless and perfect stamens, lush grass and trees in summer, Shen Guifei helped the hosta on her head, looking at the delicate jade face, the wind is not stopped, the tree is swaying.
The wind is sparse, the flowers are melting, once the willows are met, the people who come are chic and can be worried, the wind touches the sleeves, the clouds want to wear, the smile wipes the cheeks, the branches of the yellow oriole chirp softly, and the soft voice is faintly hazy.
"The concubine asks Shen Guifei Niangniang to say goodbye, Shen Guifei Niangniang is blessed with Jin'an. Niangniang is right, the concubine is afraid that she is not a frightened person, if she disturbs the interest of others, it is a crime. ”
Mulberry bamboo peach source, dissipate the frost and snow between the eyebrows, Xi Wei sunlight printed obliquely, the sound of the green carp is broken, slowly sit on the skirt pier, gently condense the summer color two or three into the eye, the fine leaves feel sweet, Lan Concubine couldn't help but say: "Niang Niang is so charming, can you know what is the most in this summer?" ”
Jiang Qingmei
Watching the vines spread to the pavilion pillars, meandering and twisting, climbing higher and growing naturally green. The sideways smile and the porcelain voice is tactful: "This concubine only feels that Xia Duo is prosperous and shining, with different colors, and emotions also change, and there should be more love......"
The wind blows the willows, and it is difficult to give up, and the dew is swaying. The rich floral fragrance mixed with the fragrance of the earth, rippling in the pavilion, looking at the sky and clouds, is very lovable, the petite oriole warbler chirps and listens to "If you say that you can't talk about it, it is the right charm to appreciate together, unique and rich, what does the girl say?" ”