Chapter 69: Obon 1

Inside the Listening Wind Garden

"Half sleeves, in the past two days, what has happened in Taosong Pavilion?" An Yuan sat in front of the piano stand, casually touching the strings, and plucking each time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info half-sleeves glanced at An Yuscar, and instantly understood what An Yufei meant, half-sleeves walked to the door quietly, and looked out vigilantly. "Back to Miss's words, the slave maid listened to the maid who sent us a message on the sweep, there has been no movement in the past few days, and the second lady is still practicing calligraphy and painting every day, looking at some books, and there is nothing abnormal in performance."

"Oh? Is it... What is the origin of that little girl who sweeps? An Yu frowned and looked up at the half-sleeve. Back to Miss's words, the little maid on the sweep has just entered the house, she has lost her mother since she was a child, she is lonely, she has only one younger brother to support, the slave has seen it, and she is also a poor child. "I don't care if she's pitiful or not, I just need to know if she's reliable." An Yufei waved his hand impatiently, interrupting the words of the half-sleeve, the half-sleeve was stunned, and the eyebrows were raised and replied in a low voice: "Yes." ā€œ

"I don't believe it, this Anyu can be so calm?" An Yu snorted coldly, wiped his hands with the handkerchief on the side, took a glass of cold rock sugar pear water, drank it for a while, and glanced at the half-sleeve that looked down casually. 'Miss Hui, the maid who swept the sprinkler said that except for the past two days, there is more water, and nothing else is really harmful. Half sleeves recalled carefully before he said carefully.

"Water?" An Yu's good-looking willow eyebrows were carefully wrinkled together, and after thinking about it carefully, he didn't come up with a reason. "Half-sleeved, what kind of talent can make An Yuan use so much water?" An Yuscar's face was full of doubts. "This..." Half sleeves couldn't say why, and he bowed his head and was speechless for a while.

"Forget it, she can't afford to have much wind and waves, I lend her eight points of talent, and she can't turn me over!" An Yufei looked coldly at the direction of Taosong Pavilion outside the window, and threw the cup heavily.

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Inside the Peach Pine Pavilion

"Miss, Miss, don't sleep!!" An Yuqian was still drowsy, so he was caught by Zhu Xing in a daze and forcibly washed. "Hmm... Bamboo apricot. What are you doing... An Yu's face was in pain. If you don't get up, you won't have enough time to dress up for a while! Looking at An Yu's sleepy-eyed appearance, Zhu Xing hated that iron could not become steel, and shouted: "Zhuqing and Zhutao, come in and help!" Zhu Qing, you go to the small kitchen to get Miss's morning tea, and by the way, take a handful of dried flowers from the warehouse, Zhu Tao, you go and bring over the head and face of the set of clothes I put in the outer room yesterday, and Miss Costume wears it! ā€

"Okay." Zhu Tao and Zhu Qing heard Zhu Xing's order, and immediately took action, and the two of them finished dressing up An Yu after a while. An Yuqian was very helpless to let the bamboo apricot and bamboo peach fiddle, and his head was heavy for a while, and he felt like nothing for a while. "Okay Miss, open your eyes and see!" Zhu Xing looked at An Yu in the mirror with some joy.

I saw her: wrapped in a pale pink dress, draped in a white gauze coat, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, the pleats of the skirt flowed lightly on the ground like snow and moonlight, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and soft, a wisp of green silk hung down on the chest, thin powder, only adding color, the faint red feeling on the cheeks created a kind of pure skin like petals as delicate and lovely, the whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow.

The hair is chic and the flying cloud bun is chic and the cloud sideburns are lightly and slowly inserted with the amethyst moonless magnolia hairpin, and the necklace is hung with exquisite and transparent strings, wearing a lilac cardigan dress, embroidered with a beaded brocade, covered with a jade-colored smoke and silver silk light gauze shirt, lined with a moon-white and slightly pink water lily short waist undergarment, and the waist is gently held by a light blue soft yarn of Jicui Mountain.

It seems that the whole person is like the fairy descending to earth, and the beauty is incomprehensible.

"Zhu Xing, you want dried flowers!" Zhu Qing ran over panting. Zhu Xing took the dried flowers, put them in the sachet, soaked them in water and squeezed them gently, and bounced them on the water droplets on the dried flowers.

Zhu Xing looked at An Yu with satisfaction, so proud.