474 head-to-head

The second lady helped the ancestor to walk into the main hall of the palace, this was the first time she came to see the dormitory in the cloud top sandalwood beams, crystal jade for the lamp, pearls for the curtain, Fan Jin for the pillar base. The six-foot-wide agarwood bed is hung next to the shark silk treasure tent, and the tent is embroidered with pearls and silver thread begonia flowers, and the wind is moving, like falling clouds and mountains and phantom seas. The couch is set up with a green jade incense pillow, covered with soft silkworm ice sticks, and stacked with jade belts. There is a huge bright moon pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly, like a bright moon. The ground is paved with white jade, embedded with gold beads, chiseled into a lotus, the flowers become the appearance of a five-stemmed lotus, the petals are fresh and exquisite, even the stamens are delicate and recognizable, and the barefoot step is only warm and moist, it is actually chiseled into the warm jade of Lantian, straight like the jade lotus step by step, comparable to the extravagance of Pan Yuer's golden lotus step by step. is so poor and beautiful, the second lady is the first time to see it. The ancestor was helped to sit on the stool, and then the second lady pushed open the coral window, there is a back garden outside the window, which is full of exotic flowers and plants, very bright and beautiful, and it is known that it is a place to enjoy it usually. There are 16 flowers and trees, the plants are tall and handsome, at the beginning of summer at this time, the wind moves the flowers and falls, thousands of flowers, paving several layers on the ground, only to see the back garden such as the snow falling at the beginning, it is very beautiful.

The differential blows across the delicate turret, and the bell hanging above the turret makes a crisp sound, ringing incessantly.

From afar, the crimson palaces looked like they were embedded in the snow.

The palace is nestled in the trees, revealing glazed tile roofs, just like a golden island.

The gorgeous pavilion of Huaqing Palace is surrounded by the water of Huaqing Pond, duckweed is all over the ground, green and clear.

The two dragons on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor. Vivid, as if about to fly into the air.

It's a big palace-like building, and the golden glazed tiles shine brightly in the sun.

Under the clear blue sky, the golden glazed tile heavy eaves of the Forbidden City looks particularly brilliant.

Six kings, four seas and one, Shushan Wu, A Fang out. Covering more than 300 miles, isolated from the sky. Lishan is constructed in the north and folds in the west, and goes straight to Xianyang. Erchuan dissolves. into the palace walls. Five steps to the first floor. 10 steps and one pavilion; The corridor waist is back, and the eaves teeth are pecked high; Each hugs the terrain and fights with each other. Disc pan, embarrassment. Hive water vortex. I don't know how many tens of millions of them have fallen. Long bridge lying on the waves. Weiyun He Long? The road is empty, and it is not a rainbow? High and low are confused, and they don't know the West and the East. The song platform is warm. Spring is in full bloom; The dance hall is cold-sleeved, and the wind and rain are miserable. Within a day, between the houses, and the climate is uneven.

The concubines and concubines, the princes and grandsons, resigned from the palace and came from Qin. Singing the night strings, for the Qin palace people. star screen, makeup mirror also; The green clouds are disturbed, and the comb is also small; Weiliu is greasy, and fat water is also discarded; The smoke is slanting and the fog is horizontal, and the pepper orchid is also burned. The thunder was shocked, and the palace car passed by; I listened to it from afar, but I didn't know what it was. One muscle and one appearance, extremely beautiful, standing far-sighted, and looking at luck; There are those who are not seen, thirty-six years. Yan Zhaozhi's collection, Han Wei's management, Qi Chu's elite, several generations, plundered his people, leaning on a mountain; Once you can't have it, you will lose it, and you will throw it away, and the Qin people will not regret it.

The palace is really where every woman doesn't want to leave, place, such pearls and jade are everywhere, what's the pity to throw them away.

The old lady looked into her eyes and sighed.

On the other side, Xiyue looked at the Huangquan Mountain behind, thinking of the days with the master, smiling, dusk is coming, Xiyue turned around, wearing a long skirt with a plain waist of rolling snow tulle backing, the edge of the skirt corner is embroidered with nine mandala flowers with silver flashing threads layer upon layer, and it is particularly eye-catching in a snow-white, and the skirt collar is crossed by two silver brocade belts. Lined with a wide moire silver white long ribbon around the white arms, the delicate and moving collarbone is impartially exposed like silky silky hair scattered behind him, with three thin hairpins strung with purple and white crystal beads at the end, gently surrounding the inky green silk, leaving a single strand of hair, with the pace of frequent swaying. A few small pieces of light purple like the size of a little thumb as thin as a cicada's wings are obliquely attached to the lower part of the left eye, flashing with a faint brilliance, the eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, the fish and geese are sinking, the moon is closed, the hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, and the smile is smiling.

"The master should like this look."

Xiyue said longingly, since they are together, they must enjoy life well, not only to live hard, but also to live well.

In the palace of the concubine, Qingwu sighed, stood up, and the palace maid came out with a palace uniform that could crush people, "Okay, let's go." “

The concubine arrived

The eunuch sang and said.

The ancestor of the Jiao family saw this so-called concubine for the first time. Any imagination in the mind becomes a phantom.

Light dance a white mopping smoke cage plum blossom baishui skirt, covered with moon satin embroidered magnolia flying butterfly clothes, lined with pale pink brocade wrapping chest, cuffs embroidered with delicate gold butterfly, chest placket hooked out of a few lace lace, skirt a layer of thin such as mist cage silk yarn, waist tied with a gold belt, extravagant and appear slim, air like a quiet orchid, lying quietly in front of the neck of a gold silk Tongling jade, adding a light and elegant atmosphere, a pair of silver butterfly earrings fell next to the ear, with a silver hairpin to hold the black hair, coiled into a delicate willow hairpin, Pinch another magnolia and pin it, it looks fresh, beautiful and elegant. Dai's eyebrows are light, the cherry lips are not dyed and red, and the whole body exudes the sweet aroma of bluegrass, which is delicate and charming. exudes the atmosphere of aristocracy, beauty does not eat the fireworks of the world, and the beauty is in time. Like a fairy who has stepped into the mortal world, waving the jade-faced Luo fan in his hand, elegant and temperamental. The eight-tailed phoenix hairpin on the head is in the middle.

"The courtiers have seen the concubine Niangniang, the concubine Niangniang Chitose, Chitose, Chitose."

Qingwu looked at the Jiao family with steamed buns and white hair, and sighed, why bother, "Get up, let the old lady wait for a long time, but unfortunately, the emperor's body is not well." “

"Niangniang, you are too polite, this is what should be done."

Qingwu looked at the old lady and smiled, "The old lady is old, if there is anything to let people say, how can you come to Lao Fan in person, now people don't understand the rules, turn back, the palace must be rectified, the old lady thinks it's good?" “

The ancestor of the Jiao family looked at the light dance and lowered his head, "Niangniang's care, the old body has been remembered, I am really dissatisfied with the concubine Niangniang, the courtiers will not come to beg the concubine Niangniang with a cheeky face if they have no choice, Niangniang already has to take care of the emperor, and it is too hard to care about this front-line matter." “

Qingwu sat there, looking down at the armor on his hands, the pigeon blood on it seemed to be too bright. (To be continued.) )