Chapter 23: Shangguan Wan'er
The person who came wore a purple and gold crown with a bundle of hair inlaid with treasures, a blue arrow sleeve with two-color dark patterns and silver threads, a long spike palace silk with gold silk and flower knots, and a stone blue and flowered eight-group forged tassel gown, and a small black satin court boot. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The tall body leaned on the back of the gilt carved chair, a pair of powerful and slender fingers casually rested on the wheels of unknown material, and the hands were slightly forced, and the entire wheelchair approached Bai Shuixin. The face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like the flower of spring dawn, the sideburns are like a knife, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves. Although he is angry and sometimes laughs, he sees it with affection.
This body bearing, the face that is indistinguishable between men and women, is not the Han prince who drove Bai Shuixin out of the door in Mingyue Tower last time, Mo Yichen. It's really a narrow road, and the good Han prince rarely appears in front of people because he is not conducive to his deeds? This is the second time I've encountered it, and it's in the temple where no one is around in the early morning, but I can't ignore it when I see it.
Bent her knees slightly, bowed her head and said, "The little woman has seen Lord Han. ”
looked at the people in front of him, wearing a white lined flowering skirt, covered with light light gauze, and faintly saw a little butterfly embroidered on the gauze, plain but not losing the atmosphere. A shiny black hair was pulled up casually by a hairpin full of white jade, and two strands of hair hung mischievously on the ears. A curved willow eyebrow jumped above the bright eyes, the big watery eyes without the slightest ripple, the straight nose, and the small red mouth, all of which revealed the delicacy of the woman's face.
"You are the eldest lady of the Bai family, Bai Shuixin?"
The cold voice came from the wheelchair, cold and emotionless, listening to this person's voice, as if seeing a snow-capped mountain that has not changed for thousands of years.
Bai Shui shuddered in his heart and replied quietly.
"It's the little girl, is Lord Han here also to worship the Buddha and make a vow?"
Mo Yichen sneered, "How can this king do the affairs of your youngest daughter's family?" I'm here today just to visit an old man. ”
Bai Shuixin didn't expect that Mo Yichen would answer the embarrassing question, and he immediately returned to normal after just a moment of stunned effort, and his dark eyes could no longer see any clues.
Without waiting for Bai Shuixin to speak, Mo Yichen said again, "The world burns incense and wishes just to comfort the heart, where are there such devout believers, since ancient times, people's hearts are the most unpredictable, it is better to worship Buddha than to worship yourself." ”
It should be recalling the past, never liking the shape, the iceberg-faced Han Wangye, his eyebrows were dyed with a trace of remorse, and there was pain, unwillingness, and strong hatred in his eyes. Seeing Mo Yichen like this, Bai Shuixin's heart seemed to be strangled by a pair of invisible big hands, and he couldn't breathe.
Bai Shuixin took a few steps forward, slowly squatting in front of the wheelchair, his gaze slightly lower than Mo Yichen, as wonderful as Juanjuan's spring water, and his refreshing voice sounded.
"You are the undefeated myth of my Qinglong, the hero of my Qinglong, such a little daughter's thing must not be done by you, it is an eagle, even if you break your wings, that arrogant heart that wants to dominate the sky will not be erased."
As soon as the words fell, the man sitting on the seat was stunned, she squatted down to talk to herself, how long has it been, three years, she has always looked up to others, what about the myth of Qinglong? Now she bent down, just so that he too could experience the feeling of being at eye level, and the words she said confirmed that she understood him.
Just as the man was about to open his mouth to say something, a delicate female voice came from afar, accompanied by the tinkling sound of jade and jade colliding.
"Brother Chen, Brother Chen"
When the man heard this, he didn't raise his head, he shook the wheel of the wheelchair alone, and paused when he passed by Bai Shuixin's side, "Woman, you are fine." Leaving Bai Shuixin with a back as straight as a pine and cypress, he gradually drifted away.
The woman was dressed in an aqua blue wide-sleeved pleated skirt, a jacket of the same color light gauze, a pair of pink blue satin boots, and a string of small silver bells in her hands, which made a crisp jingle when she ran. The fair-skinned little face was covered with crystal beads of sweat because of running, and a pair of apricot eyes could be seen along the beads of sweat, and the red mouth was slightly pursed. Seeing Mo Yichen walking away, he didn't catch up, but walked around Bai Shuixin twice, looking up and down.
"I'm Shangguan Wan'er, I grew up with Brother Chen, are you? Oh, I know, do you like my brother Chen, you are so beautiful, is Brother Chen moved? Hehe, let me tell you, Brother Chen began to be close to women a long time ago, and even my younger sister, who grew up together, loves to ignore it, looking like an iceberg, and I don't know that I owe him money. ”
Shangguan Wan'er, the only daughter of King Xiaoyao, the niece of today's saint, has a reputation that is not much better than the three beauties, but it is not famous for her talents, appearance, etc., but she is naughty and mischievous, she doesn't love red makeup and loves to be armed, and she is actually the female overlord of the capital. Who let the King of Xiaoyao be the only sibling that the Qing Emperor could trust, it was he who risked his life to the Pagoda Temple to move the rescue soldiers to the East Palace to alleviate the Qing Emperor's crisis, otherwise it is really hard to say who the lord of the day is. After pacifying the war, he took a wife and a concubine to withdraw from the court to be an idle prince who did not care about the world, so he was named the king of leisure, and his descendants can be hereditary forever, and his only daughter Shangguan Wan'er is the same princess. Although Long En is vast, but there is a fly in the ointment, King Xiaoyao has no children under his knees, only Shangguan Wan'er has a baby daughter, so the overlord is rampant is not without a backstage.
The crisp voice was like a yellow bird coming out of the valley, and without waiting for Bai Shuixin to speak, the beads seemed to be talking non-stop.
Bai Shuixin did not feel the slightest dissatisfaction because of Shangguan Wan'er's words, but liked this reckless little girl very much, unlike a certain green tea in the house, who had a bad stomach and a set of yin and yang.
"Hehe, my name is Bai Shuixin, I just met Lord Han and asked for peace."
"You, you, you're the big beauty Bai Shuixin who everyone says is sick and has changed her personality? Tut-tut, not to mention, it's really a lot more beautiful than your sister. Ha, you said you just said hello to Brother Chen? Brother Chen still ignores you? Oh my God, he actually talked to a woman, did you know that someone said he was short-sleeved? ”
Shangguan Wan'er, who was babbling, pulled Bai Shuixin's sleeve and said mysteriously.
Bai Shuixin's brain has three black lines, what is this Nizi's brain circuit, I just ask the prince to say goodbye, and I don't want to be seen. And secretly saying bad things about people behind your back, is it really good?
As soon as Mo Yichen walked into the courtyard, Qi Feng, who was guarding the door, took a few quick steps to take over the wheelchair, and a certain gorgeous one on the "Ah Sneeze" chair sneezed handsomely. (The long handsome person is handsome in everything, and the face floats by~~)
"Master, who is saying bad things about you, won't you be the Wan'er County Lord of King Xiaoyao again, right?"
Mo Yichen, who didn't care much about it, thought that there was Bai Shuixin in the object of discussing him, and his eyes unconsciously climbed up to spoil him, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, he didn't answer Qi Feng's words, and walked forward alone.
Leaving Qi Feng, who was like swallowing a whole egg, with a stunned pestle in his mouth, did the sun rise in the west today? It's time to let Uncle Nanhu help him look at his eyes, the doting that flashed in the master's eyes just now must have been wrong.