Chapter 282: A Red Wall Deep Courtyard Lock
Su Shi cleaned up his thoughts, raised his eyebrows and eyes with two tear stains, and blurred the vulgar powder on his cheeks, but as if nothing had happened, there was a reluctant smile on his face. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info lifted Jin Lian's little feet to show the yellow, walked to her side step by step, fixed the hairpin she wanted to take off, and turned her hand to hold the cat in her arms. shook the jade head slightly, still looking out of a god.
"I don't know, but my sister is not stupid, she will pay attention."
The person who hurt me will pay her back a hundred times, and I, Su Qingyun, am not a soft persimmon that can be manipulated by others.
"My sister is sincere, then Li Guorongzi went to take a look the day before." He glanced at her and replied, "Although she is not comfortable now, she may be able to save her life." I don't know about it later. As soon as the words fell, Su sat on the couch with the beauty and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, and then ignored the man anymore.
Xiang Concubine turned her head to see that the hairpin was about to fall, and there was nothing wrong with it, and she didn't care about it, seeing that sorrow climbed up her delicate face, and wanted to reach out to wipe the handkerchief, before pulling out the silk handkerchief. But I saw her walking towards me, smiling and not moving, letting someone take the cat away, it seemed to be sensible and never made trouble. Hiding the gloom in his eyes, he raised his face to look at the open five fingers, and the white of the onion that had not had time to be dyed was slightly thin.
"My sister is worried about my sister, so I said this, my sister shouldn't think about it."
If some things really come to that day, even if you climb, you may not be able to get up, the other party will use the most cruel means to skin you and cramp, we can only do two words - patience. When the spring blossoms, she will heal my wounds with her blood.
"Sincerely? What are you talking about? My sister is stupid and unknown. Xiang Concubine listened to her words again, listened quietly with bated breath, her fingertips swiped over the Jinpa, and she sat there at a loss.
When even the spring breeze is so cold, through this red wall easily blows into people's hearts, what you want to keep will still be scattered. This gorgeous golden wire cage can only be buried here for the rest of his life. If I had never entered the palace, my life would not have been so difficult.
Su Shi raised his eyes and saw that Concubine Xiang was still standing in place, not thinking of what to do for a while, and the atmosphere actually darkened. Shaking the jade head, Tankou sighed lightly, she said that she was stupid or not, but my words became more and more difficult.
"Sister Xiang Concubine will know in the future, people, three points are on order!"
Su Shi got up and took a hairpin from the makeup box, and gave it to others, without saying anything else, she is smart, and she doesn't need me to say more. "Sister, let's go back! My sister is tired. “
White Dew Palace.
After all, Na Mingyu is not true to the name of the female daughter of Prince Ming's palace, she wants to ask Shen Guifei to help her, but she doesn't know what Shen Guifei likes, Tang suddenly asked Yuxi to prepare Gu Kaizhi's calligraphy and paintings, Shen Guifei is different from other women, I think it will be liked.
The jade seal put the simile hairpin into the sideburns, and in the bronze mirror, my posture swayed, like the wind will blow away. Na Mingyu helped the hollow sandalwood case to get up and got into the carriage. Na Mingyu felt that the car was unsteady all the way, and there was no usual tenderness in his eyes. Concubine Shen, what kind of woman will she be?
Na Mingyu knocked on the door of the main hall of the White Dew Palace, and his voice sounded too low.
Spring Mountain is delicately depicted long, into my misty sideburns, adding a bit of slenderness. Concubine Shen lightly tapped the mahogany corridor with her thin fingers, one sound, two sounds, forever in a corner of the court. Shen Guifei moved her clothes slightly, wanting to take all the smoke, and Meng Chun catkins, hot summer lotus dew, sad autumn dead leaves, lonely winter plum fragrance, for me, decoction of good medicine.
"Niangniang, Prince Ming and Princess Ming are visiting."
Concubine Shen mentioned the smile, and let the warm breeze blow on her face, "Please Prince Ming and Princess Ming come to the back court." "The eternal green silk was curled into a bun by Luan Hai, and Yuluan is only a jade luan after all, not a phoenix. Concubine Shen sat under the magnolia tree with a smile, tired of the dark light in her eyes, watching her walk step by step. Concubine Shen said lightly: "Do you like my backyard of Bailu Palace?" ”
Na Mingyu and Yuxi stepped on the green bricks and followed her to Yaoguang's backyard. She saw that the eyes of the tender woman under the tree were as clean as old wine, and she almost got drunk in them.
"Concubine Shen, the backyard of Bailu Palace is very beautiful." Na Mingyu lifted her skirt, closed her eyes, and walked around the backyard of the White Dew Palace a few times.
"Concubine Shen, are you from Jiangnan?" Na Simile paused. "My mother is like you, too, and the scent on her body is so good, it smells like this." Then, Na pointed to the magnolia flower tree and sat down beside Concubine Shen.
"When I was a child, I was in my mother's arms, and when I smelled this smell, I didn't cry or make trouble."
"The taste of magnolia ......" In the old years, Shen Guifei picked up a single pride with the smoke and rain of Jiangnan's exclusive taste, and looked down on the Qingxi Epsom jade through the stone clouds, as well as the magnolia in this summer summer, according to my clumsy judgment. A call, like a very close kiln, clear as water, transparent and clear, a string of Khotanese jade beads lightly twisted under the fingers, slightly warm at the moment.
"I came from Jiangdu to the imperial capital, and I haven't returned to my hometown for four years." Shen Guifei carved flowers in the cup, but she changed the clouds of Yingshan to her, which was fragrant and fragrant, and the taste was sweet.
The spring is the spring of the south of the Yangtze River, and the wood is the wood of the south of the Yangtze River, but the people are immersed in decay in a foreign land. Concubine Shen was surprised and surprised, and the weakness in her heart was touched by her, and she pressed it back, clenching her fists under her sleeves.
Concubine Shen raised her eyes and glanced at the servant girl who came with her, diverted her words, and smiled, "Princess...... Simile, how did you come to this palace here? ”
Na Mingyu propped her head, listening to her, her voice was very brittle and ethereal, she opened her mouth, and muttered carefully: "Shen Guifei Niangniang doesn't want to go home?" If Shen Guifei Niangniang doesn't bother me, I will enter the palace every day to accompany Shen Guifei Niangniang. As she spoke, Na Mingyu summoned the jade seal to present the calligraphy and painting, and she opened it for Shen Guifei to see.
"Shen Guifei Niangniang is different from other women, the flowers on the hairpin and phoenix hairpin are not worthy of Shen Guifei Niangniang, those cheesy. I think, these things, Shen Guifei Niangniang will like it. "It's Gu Kaizhi's Luo Shen Fu, the woman on it is lifelike, her temples are high, and the Qing family looks like a few points.
"I know what Shen Guifei Niangniang wants, I want to do business with Shen Guifei Niangniang." Na Mingyu was not in a hurry to put away the painting and put it in the hands of Concubine Shen. "Shen Guifei Niangniang wants the queen, I want the princess, Shen Guifei Niangniang will not lose."
Luan Feng has never been wasted by the years, I steal three points of spring peach, weaving rainbows for clothes, in the far water, wash away the wind and dust that climbs my skirt.
Concubine Shen took the painting she handed over, listened to her whisper, and lowered her eyes to see, "Dancing like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon, Rong Yao Qiu Ju, Huamao Chun Song." Shen Guifei smiled faintly, she dipped love and hate into ink, wrote her own Spring and Autumn Long Scroll, wrote her own self-reliance, intertwined with Chang'an's uninhibited and handsome, and was a person in the world, which was ridiculous.
"Mingyu, can you represent the Na family, or the palace of Prince Ming?" Concubine Shen Guifei folded her sleeves and closed the scroll, and lightly placed it on the small table, "Take a sip of tea, I always feel that this tea tastes like you." ”
The beads of Khotanese jade are complex and cool, and they are loose and hanging on the tiger's mouth in my right hand, "This palace wants you to accompany me every day, but after the matter is completed, it is not appropriate to walk too close now." ”