Chapter 119: Rival in Love

I heard that the young lady of Mrs. Liang's family and Princess Baoyue, who is ranked nineteenth in the Holy Rank, have always been friends, although they do not have the name of companionship, but they are girlfriends, and under the influence of hearing and seeing all day long, it is no wonder that Liang Qiaoqian acts so exquisitely. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The water in the purple clay pot has been moving, I think it has been burning for a while, the maid wearing a pink and white-edged gown on the side of the case, the figure is not high, and the appearance is ordinary, but obviously the tea ceremony is very clear, and every move is elegant like a different kind of dance, just looking at it feels like a visual enjoyment.

Seeing that Lan Jiayin was interested in the maid, Liang Qiaoqian said casually, "This maid who cooks tea is called Xia Chan, don't look at her only nine years old this year, but she is smart, and she has a special understanding of the tea ceremony, even Princess Baoyue is good to her." ”

Lan Jiayin looked back at Liang Qiaoqian and nodded with a smile, "Yo, that sister is blessed today, even Her Royal Highness the princess praises her, isn't that a fairy aftertaste?" ”

The so-called fairy aftertaste, is an allusion in the aristocrats of the Great Zhou Dynasty, according to legend, Taizu in the country after the big set, once a micro-service travel, in the east of Hubei Mountain to get a white-haired old man.

The two talked very happily, the old man cooked tea and dedicated it to Taizu, drank it and felt refreshed, and the dark diseases of many years of war seemed to be completely eliminated, Taizu sighed, "It is really a fairy aftertaste." ”

Later, he sent someone to visit the old man and wanted to ask for tea, but he didn't know that he couldn't see it all over the world, and everyone in the world said that it was the immortals who gave tea.

Lan Jiayin used this allusion as a metaphor for the tea made by a little girl, which is a bit too much, but it is not a commendation, but a little ironic.

Liang Qiaoqian was slightly stunned when she heard this, and glanced at Lan Jiayin with some surprise, before she could speak, she heard the sound of the summer cicada like a silver bell and smiled: "Miss Lan Wu praises falsely, the maid is a speck of dust in the dust, how can it be compared with the immortal?" ”

"Her Royal Highness the princess praised the maid's tea, but it was just a joke to see the cicada being young, but it couldn't be taken seriously."

As he spoke, Xia Chan held the tray with both hands and respectfully served the two hot teas that had been brewed.

The tray in her hand was sandalwood, dark and heavy color, and the pair of rare black lamps with a simple style were also dark and gloomy.

The strong color contrast, the finger holding the tray that is more and more lined is amazingly beautiful.

Delicate as jade, white as bone, compared to porcelain, not much better.

Lan Jiayin's hands folded on his abdomen couldn't help shrinking, and he thought to himself, "These hands are really good, even more beautiful than mine, but it's a pity that they have such an ordinary appearance, but if they are a few points outstanding, they can be called stunning." ”

She sighed secretly in her heart, raised her hand to take the tea cup from Jinzhu's hand,

Taking a sip of tea soup into her stomach, Lan Jiayin nodded and praised, "The sense of smell is very new, and the taste is light." Sure enough, it's good tea. ”

looked at Xia Chan and said, "You are only nine years old, and when you are nineteen years old, I don't know how much tea you brew more than now." ”

Xia Chan's eyes lit up, and he solemnly curtsied his knees, and said very seriously, "Borrow your auspicious words, and in ten years, the maid is willing to make another cup of tea for the young lady." ”

Liang Qiaoqian listened to Lan Jiayin's poems from the previous dynasty, which seemed to be the same as her own preferences, and she felt a little happy in her heart, and pointed to the rose fragrant pear parfait in the white jade peony plate for her to taste.

Jinzhu picked up the ivory chopsticks carved with roses, and put a piece of white jade plate in front of the master, Lan Jiayin picked up a spoon of the same color, dug some and put it in his mouth.

While admiring the beauty of the chopsticks and spoons, he widened his eyes and praised: "Wow, the fragrance is elegant, the sweetness is far away, sister, your chef is so amazing!" ”

Liang Qiaoqian covered her mouth and smiled, and Chunqiao explained quite proudly: "Fifth Miss, this is made by my young lady, and this dish of red sand Dingsheng cake is also my young lady's proud work, can you still taste it?" ”

Who in the girl's family is not greedy?

Lan Jiayin tasted the red yarn cake again, shouted that it was delicious, and praised it sincerely: "Sister is really beautiful and ingenious, if anyone can marry your family, it will be a good blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation!" ”

I don't know why, I thought of my eldest brother, and then shook my head again, my eldest brother is honest, but he is not worthy of such a beautiful Miss Liang.

Inevitably, there was a bit of disappointment.

Liang Qiaoqian couldn't help but ask, "What?" I like it like this, but I don't like it, but it's not heartfelt? ”

"Huh?" Lan Jiayin was stunned, and hurriedly waved her hand and said: "No, no, you misunderstood, my sister thinks my sister is too good, and I can't help but let you be my sister-in-law, but my brother is a little stupid, and my sister doesn't want my sister to be wronged, so I'm a little disappointed." ”

Liang Qiaoqian has always interacted with either the golden branches and jade leaves in the palace, or the young lady in the prince's mansion, not to mention the high vision, the young lady who mainly came out of these families, which one of them is full of thoughts.

When you say a word, you have to think about how many meanings there are in this sentence? Did you dig a hole?

I have never asked what to say like Lan Jiayin, without concealing it at all, and I don't feel a little novel, as if I understand a little why my cousin likes this Miss Lan family.

I just don't know, the Lan Jiayin who spoke in a light tone just now, saying the profound words of fairy aftertaste, and now the cute and straightforward Lan Jiayin, who has questions and answers, which one is the real her?

Since Liang Yunqi and Liang Qiaoqian said that King Qi had the intention of taking it, Liang Qiaoqian fell into confusion.

She has seen many sons of families since she was a child, but the only one who can make her feel secure and marry without being wronged is her cousin Mu Lingxuan.

Although Mu Lingxuan was born in the Houmen, he is not arrogant at all, let alone unlearned, and he is not a master who can kill the enemy when he goes into battle and can return home, which has created an illusion for Liang Qiaoqian, there is nothing in the world that can make Mu Lingxuan frown, and his cousin is omnipotent.

She deeply felt that only such a man who was excellent in everything was a good match for her life.

At the same time, the Liang family, from the old lady to Liang Yunqi, is optimistic about this matter, and Mu Lingxuan is basically the default candidate for a good son-in-law.

Xu is everything is taken for granted, Yiliang Housewarming really didn't think that Mu Lingxuan would be unwilling to marry her, and he also fell in love with someone else.

Fortunately, Liang Qiaoqian is calm by nature, and she always thinks before and after doing things, and will never put it into action if she does not come up with a perfect plan.

So, she first locked herself in the house very calmly, and spent three days digesting the fact that her cousin already had a sweetheart.

Then, she asked her brother who this woman who could attract Mu Lingxuan was.

When she knew that the sudden rival in love was Lan Jiayin, Liang Qiaoqian did not impulsively come to the door, in her opinion, a woman who was engaged already had the mark of her fiancΓ©.

In this realistic situation, even if Mu Lingxuan is moved, there is no hope of being able to be together, so why is she in a hurry?

(To be continued.) )