Chapter 291: Old Clothes Full of Memories......

Aunt Baguio also suddenly realized and whispered to Tang Furong:

"Sister, don't say it, it's true. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Our master, the saint is strong, but it's a pity that the fate of the heir is shallow, and he has been married to the emperor for almost 9 years, but now, except for the little princess, there is nothing. It's better to be, Queen Hu, she basically has a rare time a year for the emperor, but as a result, others have two princesses. ”

"yes, you can see that, too. Auntie, then listen to me, and withdraw early. ”

"Thank you sister, if you have the opportunity in the future, I will definitely ask the concubine to get you back, as long as you promise, you will always be loyal to the concubine."

"Auntie, let me guess what troubles you are now?"

Tang Furong suddenly said without a head.

Tang Furong pursed her lips and smiled:

"The concubine asked you to be in charge of choosing the clothes for her to wear today's escort, right? Now, you are dumbfounded in the face of Niangniang's brocade clothes, I'm sure that the clothes you sent before were all sent back to you by the concubine, right? ”

"You know that, too? Is my sister a fairy? ”

Aunt Baguio was suddenly surprised by this little girl who was an unknown prophet.

I saw Tang Furong purse her lips and smile: "Where am I an immortal, I am not as smart as my aunt." My aunt is a smart person, why don't you know your mother's mind? ”

Speaking of this, she handed the bag of clothes she was holding in her hand just now to Baguio, and said with a smile:

"These clothes are all worn by Miss Sun in the 'Ling Wei Painting Garden' before, teaching the emperor to paint now, I am now working in the laundry room, so I went to find it, the pulp was washed clean, and now I will send it to you, you send it to the concubine, the concubine must like it."

"Today is a good day for the concubine, you wear such plain old clothes, it is inevitable that you are too disrespectful to the emperor, right? What's more, these clothes don't meet the grade of the concubine. ”

Baguio couldn't help but wonder.

Seeing Baguio's half-believing expression, Tang Furong smiled slightly:

"If you don't believe me, let's make a bet? If you send this suit over and the concubine is satisfied, you can find a way to ask the concubine to transfer me back, because the work in the laundry room is too tiring. On the contrary, if the concubine is to blame, you will blame it all on me, saying that I gave you the wrong clothes. If you want to fight and kill Xi Tingzun, anyway, I have a cheap life, and there is no pity. I'm willing to carry it. ”

"Okay, thank you sister for your advice, then I'll go and see, is the concubine really as you guess?"

Aunt Baguio saw that Tang Furong said this, so she happily agreed.

After saying goodbye to Tang Furong, Baguio opened the clothes she had just sent and looked at them carefully.

A flower-sprinkled cigarette shirt, a moonlight skirt, a moire crepe robe, and a silk pipa top......

It is indeed some old clothes, but the pulp is clean, and the clothes still have a very natural floral and fruity fragrance.

"This girl, she really has a heart, the fragrance of flowers and fruits on this dress, although it smells like nothing, but in fact, she must have soaked this dress in the flowers and fruits for a long time to have such an effect."

She was a little sure, and felt that this dress might really make the concubine look at her differently.

So, she hurriedly sent it to Sun Guifei.

Sure enough, as soon as Sun Guifei saw the set of clothes, her eyes suddenly lit up.

She asked with some surprise and excitement:

"Aunt Baguio, how do you know my mind so well? I've been thinking about how to make Brother Junji immerse myself in the days when we didn't guess about the past two days, and this outfit is really the best memory. ”

"However, after so many years, I'm afraid it smells musty."

Sun Lingwei said, picked up the clothes casually, sniffed them with his nose, and said intoxicatedly:

"It's so fresh, isn't this the smell of melons and fruits that my brother and I smelled when I was 8 years old at Mrs. Peng Chengbo's farm? Aunt Baguio, you really have a heart. ”

She put her clothes carefully on her body in ecstasy, and at the same time turned a few times happily in the mirror, as if time had really gone back to the past.

"Reward!" Sun Ling announced in a loud voice that she would reward Baguio with a month's monthly money, plus a silk gold hairpin she had used.

"Thank you, concubine."

Aunt Baguio held Sun Guifei's reward, and couldn't help but admire the little girl Tang Furong in the laundry room.

"What a man! It seems that I still have to listen to her, and it would be better to resign from the matter of taking care of the little princess as soon as possible. ”

Baguio muttered in his heart.

In the evening, the emperor came as promised.

When Zhu Zhanji saw Sun Guifei wearing a flower-sprinkled shirt and a moonlight skirt, he was stunned.

At that moment, time seemed to return to more than ten years ago, the beautiful and gentle girl Sun Lingwei and the royal boy Zhu Zhanji, who was in love with each other for the first time, fell in love with each other in the "Lingwei Painting Garden" and promised each other a lifetime of those young and reckless years.

The first heartbeat, the first blushing, the first sneaking gaze at each other's figures, the first holding hands, the first hugging, the first kissing, and even the first time they became men and women with each other......

Everything happened in the "Lingwei Painting Garden" full of memories.

The old clothes of an ordinary civilian girl are their full of memories, and they are the rings of each other's lives.

Sun Guifei in front of her has faded from the brocade clothes of the day, and at this moment she is like a delicate girl, Zhu Zhanji can't help but gently hold her in his arms.

A refreshing melon and fruity fragrance hit in bursts.

"Ah, I haven't smelled this familiar scent for years, isn't this the nice smell of melons and fruits that I bathed in my grandmother's farm? This fragrance, in my opinion, is superior to any precious incense in the court. ”

Zhu Zhanji took a deep breath and praised sincerely.

At this moment, those lingering past events flashed one by one in front of him.

A lingering feeling made Zhu Zhanji feel hot.

He stared at the glamorous girl in front of him affectionately, and found for the first time that when they had been married for almost ten years, he still had a heart-pounding feeling for the concubine in front of him.

It's such an amazing feeling!

Sun Ling closed her eyes slightly, and Zhu Zhanji couldn't help but give her the most affectionate and lingering long kiss.

He slid his tongue between the twists, and she closed her eyes obediently, as if everything was taken for granted.

She hugged him, tighter, tighter. It was as if she was holding all of her.

Men conquer the world, and women only need to conquer men.

When Zhu Zhanji's breathing was as fast as a beast, Sun Ling smiled.

She watched all this with satisfaction, and smiled silently in her heart.

At this moment, although it is already early summer, the fragrance of flowers in Yikun Palace is intoxicating.

And the new emperor Zhu Zhanji, indulged in the fragrance of this flower, since then the six palaces have no color, in his heart, only the flowers of Yikun Palace are the most fragrant, the most beautiful, and the most unforgettable......