Chapter 272: The Peach Blossom Fairy Planted a Peach Tree

Two years ago, in the spring. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Appreciating the spring plum blossoms, the most important things in the year, Fu Xiu got up early and put on a plain coat, washed and dressed, and wore white pearls on the earlobes, which were in good condition but not considered to be the best products, but they were in line with the rules. smiled at the rhombic glasses, and a warm smile on the corners of his lips appeared on this slightly pale face.

Fu Xiu took Jian Xi and stepped out of the palace gate, deviated from Merlin, and went straight to the Imperial Garden, his heart could not pass this hurdle, Fu Xiu deliberately avoided every time he passed by here, even if it was urgent, he also walked around the bend.

Jian Xi saw it in his eyes, and it was not a taste, patting the outer drape, and the lotus step walked slightly towards the spring flowers. "Master, you see, this flower is different from plum blossoms, and it has the meaning of welcoming spring."

The earth rejuvenated, and in the morning, Su Yu led the palace people to put away the white fox and heavy cotton clothes, and put on a lake-blue bandeau dress for the concubine, covered with a plain white shirt embroidered with spring flowers, which was appropriate and did not lose color

After the makeup, let's eat. Xiang Concubine leaned on the beauty couch, saw the rare warmth through the idle window, and closed her phoenix eyes to enjoy the peace of this moment. Su Yu lifted the curtain and entered, bowed closely, and said: "Master, if you don't go out of the palace gate for many days, why don't you go out for a walk, the maid heard that the spring flowers in the imperial garden are blooming." ā€

Concubine Xiang smiled slightly when she heard this, Su Yu was young, and she couldn't help being lonely, and she was wronged by a dull master like me.

Concubine Xiang then got up and took Su Yu into the imperial garden. Looking at the beauty among the spring flowers from a distance, and seeing it closely, she knew that it was Fu Concubine Na, and her cheeks were bright, and she opened her lips and said: "Sister Fu Xiu is so interested." ā€

Fu Xiu listened to the sound of the oriole behind him, turned around to look at her, the clothes were decent, compared to the sick people, she was alive and well in front of her, knowing where her position was, listening to Jian Xiyan, knowing that it was actually an auspicious concubine, Fu Xiu walked a few steps later, and went to the front of the person to be thoughtful and courteous. "It turned out to be Sister Xiang! I haven't seen you for many days, is Sister Xiang okay? ā€

Fuxiu raised his eyes slightly, and saw that Jian Xi was approaching and bowed down, his face seemed to be relieved, and he secretly slandered in his heart, he didn't know the rules of greeting people, although he thought so, he didn't blame her, he secretly glanced at the person in front of him, his face was ruddy and friendly, and he would definitely be a good sister.

Before she could say anything, Fu Xiu came quietly. "Sister Xiang, my sister has something unclear, I hope you will instruct one or two, people say that plum blossoms bloom in frost, and spring blooms in spring, what do you think?"

Xiang Concubine showed a murmuring smile on her face, as if she wanted to blend into the gentle breeze, her lips were cool and cold, and she looked at the Yiren who were blessed in front of her for a moment.

Concubine Xiang lightly lifted her soft hair, her lips opened up, and Ruokong Valley Youlan said: "Sister Fuxiu, get up, don't be polite." Concubine Xiang heard the words of the beautiful woman again, and couldn't help but laugh in her heart, she must have been wronged by the concubine who was higher than her position, and she was so rude in her words.

Su Yu's face was unhappy when he heard this, he frowned and said angrily: "Bold Fu Concubine, how dare you be so rude to my mother, Xiang Concubine Niangniang is also a ...... you can do" Before Su Yu's words were finished, he was angrily reprimanded back by Xiang Concubine

Concubine Xiang lowered her eyebrows and smiled charmingly, raised her eyelashes and looked at her predecessors, and said: "My sister is also a person with a sincere heart, but in the future, such rude things can no longer be done. ā€

Concubine Xiang paused slightly, and her jade hand brushed her sideburns that were blown by the wind, she was the same as when her sister was wronged. Concubine Xiang felt a little pity in her heart, and said: "Even if you ask about the palace, the palace will tell you your opinion." Flowers bloom and fall depending on the solar terms, wordless is good, wordless is not good, but each flower into its own eyes, and there is no need to be worthy of people, unworthy things and their own can't get by, in the end it's still their own bitterness, my sister said yes? ā€

Jian Xi was slightly displeased when he heard this, how could his master be so good at talking, he allowed his own dog to come out and bark.

The face was as quiet as a lake, Jian Xi's usual peacemaker skills came out, and he was busy taking the words, but he heard the offended master speak first, and only looked sideways at Fu Xiu, and lowered his voice. "Don't worry about it, master."

Fu Xiu was not angry in his heart, he only felt a little wronged, and made her, a slave and maid, to bully people, and her heart was depressed, and Ying Ying stood up straight just by the appearance of disposition. Looking up again, I saw that she was half angry, and she didn't seem to be angry, a beautiful woman who was so charming and delicate, and she also let go of her mentality.

The white fingertips stroked the cuffs, lowered his eyes and smiled lightly in a pool of autumn water, shook his head, and smiled apologetically at the corner of his mouth. "My sister was anxious for a while, and she forgot her identity, I hope you will give your sister a chance, and my sister will swear on the spot that she will not do it again in the future." After the blessing, he bowed to the ground, and after listening to the words, he couldn't help but be a little moved. The head hung deeply.

"Sister Xiang, your kindness is vast, my sister is grateful, my sister will never forget, there is nothing to repay now, only if there is something important but it doesn't matter."

Speaking in a good manner, how did she kneel again, looking at her like this, she really felt a little pity, Concubine Xiang personally helped her up, and the broken hair on her cheeks brushed behind her ears, and then held Yiren's jade hand, and said: "Sister is the same age as your eldest sister Concubine Rong, if you don't like it, you can also call out sister." In the future, I will find a time to be the east, invite my sister to Changqing Palace for a gathering, and let Concubine Rong's sister accompany me, which can be regarded as recognizing your sister, how about it? ā€

Xiang Concubine took Yiren's jade hand, moved to the spring flower, picked one and inserted it into Yiren's hair and sideburns, the head of the moth eyebrows, the clever smile, the beautiful eyes, really I see pity, such as the beauty embryo that came out of the painting, I can't help but look a little distracted, the flowers are scorching, not as beautiful as the beauty purses her lips and smiles.

The spring breeze blew and Fang returned to his look, Xiang Concubine patted Yirenyu's hand, and said with a smile: "Who is difficult for my sister recently?" ā€

Fuxiu felt her meticulous thoughtfulness, in this harem, everything is forbearance first, but you can't be rash, although you know the measure. But I often have to eat some grievances, I look very kind on the outside, but I am actually arrogant, if I don't give in, I want to fight to the death.

Fuxiu slowly stood up and smiled first. "What my sister said is naturally good, I don't hide it, my sister has a little relationship with one person, but I don't know which palace concubine she is, and the last time we got together, I said goodbye because of the rain."

Fu Xiu's hand was held, and he did not resist, and walked along with her steps, watching her fold the spring flower, but he didn't know what his intention was. Feeling that there was an extra thing in the bun, he raised his hand and gently stroked it, it was a spring flower, and he subconsciously smiled, looked at her sideways, and was also looking at himself, but he was a little embarrassed.

Fuxiu turned his head slightly and closed his gaze, sensed the temperature of his hand and listened, and said: "This is not true, but the concept is different, she loves the plum in winter, I love the plum in summer, and the plum in summer is rare, and now, my sister doesn't know whether to say a miracle or a disaster." ā€