In February, the weeping willows fluttered like a dream, and the sky was dyed with mist. The red plum blossoms of the pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info bloomed a few times and will dissipate in the spring fragrance. Red plum boiled wine, rich with fragrance, reflecting the water of the pupils faintly sad clouds, one did not pay attention, there were so many more concubines in the palace who were pregnant with heirs.

"Niangniang, Prince Yue's concubine has entered the palace and come to see you. They have been invited into the outer sanctuary. Fuxiu's long chopsticks gently flicked the plum that was rolled into the wine, and the phoenix eyes smiled. She is a good mouthful, catching up with the plum blossom wine in spring. “

Fuxiu called the maidservant to bring hot wine and went outside together, and she seemed to be a little thin.

"Long time no see, are you okay? It's a coincidence that I'm cooking wine, you can taste it. “

Su Shuya mixed a long whip into the water in front of the fish pond in the mansion, stirring up the fishy meat in the fish pond and disrupting the delicate beauty of February.

The scenery in the house did not satisfy me, staring at the flocks of geese passing in the sky, I don't know whether to go north to the south or move away from home, they kept raising their wings, as if they were about to fly out of the end of the sky.

As if she remembered something, Su Shuya took Begonia's hand, and kept babbling about wanting to see the girl from the Na family, and wanted to ask her who she was still worried about.

Su Shuya entered Fuxiu's palace, the maid invited herself in, pushed open the heavy door, it creaked, stepped over the high threshold, Fuxiu sat on the pear blossom wooden wing and fiddled with the unknown things in the jar, Su Shuya opened her mouth and called Fuxiu to do "Fuxiu".

Fuxiu asked Su Shuya to taste the wine, and Su Shuya nodded and took it lightly. "Brewed by yourself, it's so fragrant!"

We used to drink new wine under the willows, and I was worried about Xiao'er at that time, and now we are smelling in Merlin, and I am no longer in the same state of mind as I was at that time, and I will no longer tear my heart for a friendship. The hot wine was steaming, and the faint plum fragrance was lingering, and Fuxiu smiled and bent his eyebrows.

"I picked some spring plums in the morning, and brought dewdrops, thinking about cooking to satisfy my hunger."

The most pitiful spring, the city is full of smoke and rain, and the glass of wine is thousands. There is someone to accompany the occasion, and the days are unbridled and comfortable. Fuxiu's eyebrows were full of joy that could not be hidden. "If you really respond, then it's better to come early than to come at a good time."

Fukuxiu watched her take a sip of wine, thinking that the gentle comfort he had when he first saw her turned into a pool of spring water. "I entered the palace this time, but what did your prince bring you by the way?"

"He wouldn't let me get drunk." Su Shuya put down the wine glass, sat down with her, licked the remaining wine juice on her lips with the tip of her tongue, pouted, and lay down on the table.

"He said that it was not good for women to drink alcohol, but I didn't think so." Su Shuya looked at her with a smile, there was a natural tenderness in her eyebrows, I couldn't tell.

"Yes, what a coincidence, it relieved my gluttonous cat." Su Shuya stretched out her hand to pinch Fuxiu's nose, pretending to be angry, her brows together, and her willow eyebrows curved.

"Oh, you're cooking good things, and you don't even call me, it's so angry." Su Shuya let go of her hand again and looked at the jar on the case, the patterns on the jar were numerous and complex, very beautiful and exquisite. "Yes, there is something, he asked me to send it for thought, I don't want to send it to him, don't I come to you."

With some naïve anger in her words, Su Shuya pinched her face with her hand again, and her flesh was pouting. "You too, one of the four concubines so soon, do you want to be okay?" Su Shuya asked her tentatively, and when she first saw her, she was sad and didn't speak, and her eyes didn't match.

The wind blowing through the hall is quiet, but it seems that a thousand words are difficult to tell the past. Fuxiu raised his hands in his ears, and begged for mercy. "It's really wronged, I can't leave the palace, and I don't see anyone when I look forward to you coming all day, but I can really see that your prince sees you well."

Fuxiu reached out to pinch the soft flesh on Su Shuya's waist, smiling like a flower. "Come and see, but you've grown two taels of meat?"

Fu Xiu took a sip of wine, warmed in his heart, and gently rippled in the blue waves of spring water, swaggering. Squinting at the phoenix eyes, two pear vortices appeared.

"It's much better, at least in the name of a fourth concubine, not everyone dares to make up my mind. After a long time, I will no longer be able to dig out my heart and lungs to everyone, and it will be good to keep a few who can speak considerately. “

Fukuxiu half-propped his chin, and his cheeks were flushed, like the beauty of a plum-dyed halo. "At the time, it was naïve. I met you and comforted me for a long time. “

Fukuxiu turned his head to look at her, his eyes full of teasing. "It's you, you two are so affectionate, why doesn't there be any movement in this stomach!"

Su Shuya poked her face, her eyes were full of envy for her streamers, like a begonia pressing a branch in the Imperial Garden, she is a begonia, and I am a branch.

"Don't wronged me, I have nothing to do all day to run to the palace, I don't know how much gossip I have to leave behind." Su Shuya scratched Fuxiu's nose, shivering a little from the cold wind, and looked at Fuxiu with a smile.

"I'll come to see you when I have time, I know you can't leave the palace." Su Shuya pinched Fuxiu's face with her lower hand, and Fuxiu's backhand pinched Su Shuya's waist.

"Okay, Fuxiu, you are looking for my pleasure, I ......!" Fuxiu took a sip of wine, and Su Shuya also went to drink some, this wine is very mellow and not strong.

"That's good, no one can bully you, I'm afraid I won't be able to help you, so that's good." Su Shuya held the wine glass, her eyes full of joy. Stepping through the smoke and rain in July in the south of the Yangtze River, the cold mountain of Gusu is silent, with the night I am in a small building outside the mountain, sitting and listening to the lovesickness of the night.

"You, I met me, I'm kind-hearted." Su Shuya frowned, and the joy in her eyes spread. "I don't have a stomach to fight, I can't conceive, I want it a long time ago, I don't mention it, it's sad."

A thin wine, three points of light moon, flying frost and catkins dance in the sky, the hearth is melting, and the heart is happy. I have walked along the lines of the emperor's palm for so long, and the pursuit of the love of nothingness on my journey is finally lost in the cold of the deep palace. The plum blossoms tossed a few times in the wine, and as the cooled wine stopped tossing, only the sundial could be heard gurgling.

"Sister, you don't have to get involved in these pickled things in the palace, take care of yourself at home. I envy you, there is someone who has always been at the tip of my heart, how can a palace concubine like us have fought all her life for that little favor. “

I seemed to be drunk, drunk in the misty smoke clouds of early spring, fluttering and lost my way in the sweetness. Fuxiu looked at her without joy, and her heart was a little empty, she didn't want her to be like this, she should be Su Shuya who was smiling.

"Okay, okay, if you don't mention it, don't you make it. Craving something? Let the kitchenette do it for you. “

Under the peach blossom hermitage, the sake brewer has not yet returned. Fuxiu pear blossoms brought rain, which made me feel very sorry for her, Su Shuya took her bamboo chopsticks with her hand, and continued her churning plum wine.

"I'm nothing, but you, you have to feel sorry for yourself, don't think about any messy things." Su Shuya stared at Fuxiu's eyes, concentrating on the past to see that there was some slight pain in her eyes, I didn't uncover her, I just blindly tossed the first plum in the jar.

"He, I don't know him, most of them didn't find the girl they liked." Su Shuya put aside this topic, looked at Fuxiu with a smile, and nodded at her beauty with the head of the bamboo chopsticks, I wanted to make a joke of her, and as she spoke, the dullness in her heart dispersed.

"Okay, I want to eat Nafoxiu, so I ask the kitchenette to fork her out and make it and eat it."