Chapter 159: Dressing
"What do you think, so focused."
The voice came suddenly, which made Zhen Yue, who was very worried, startled, her eyebrows were angry, and she snatched the ancient book in his hand and said with a slight annoyance: "There is no sound when you walk." ”
Since returning to Lingwang's Mansion, he came to deal with official business every day, and moved some commonly used four treasures of the study and military approvals, at first she tried her best to resist, but he was domineering by nature, his face was not red and his heart was not beating in Qiaoyunju, every day she would draw a small piece of sky on the side of the warm couch, step by step defense, he was also busy in the study, each did not interfere, and it was considered safe, I don't know why he ran over at this time, and he looked like he was smiling.
"I see that you haven't turned this page of the golden mean for a long time, with a sad face, what are you thinking?" Bei Mo Ling sat on the edge of the warm couch, his body like a jade tree set off by the snow-white brocade clothes.
Isn't he concentrating on the criticism? How do you know she didn't flip it? Zhen Yue raised her eyebrows: "You have a lot of care, a small square of the warm bed is my place, please leave." ”
"Hmph." Beimo Ling hooked the corners of his lips and said in a domineering manner: "The entire Ling Wangfu is mine, even you are mine, how did this small place become yours." ”
"Nonsense! I am my own, not yours, please respect human rights! ”
"Human rights?" Bei Mo Ling's narrow phoenix eyes were slightly upturned, and his lips were evil: "Human rights are given by me, don't think about it." ”
The envoy of Xitan has entered the imperial city, the time for the emperor's banquet has been issued, and the inevitable alliance is also in progress, so she is naturally thinking about how to solve this envoy of Xitan, and she is already in a heavy mood. was so troubled by him, his mood became more and more annoyed, and he turned around and stopped looking at him, with a cold face.
"Tell me, what are you thinking." Bei Moling asked again, he always couldn't help but want to know her.
This man is still unforgiving! Zhen Yue was about to turn around and scold him, when suddenly, a thought flashed through her heart, removed the essence in her eyes, and turned her head. Raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm thinking about the beauty of Fu." ”
"Beauty Fu?" Bei Mo Ling's long eyebrows raised slightly. Seeing her cunning appearance, she was happy in her heart: "Let's listen to it, see what kind of beauty makes you uneasy." ”
"Who said I was restless! I'm just thinking about the beauty of this beauty. She cleared her throat and said in a full and slow tone: "Look at it from afar." The moon rises like a silver moon; Forced to observe. If the peony is scorching, it is gorgeous; It's like a frightening flight. The beauty covers the present and the ancient! This is the poetry of Du Qi's son, who is full of talent all over the world, specially for the husband and beauty of Xitan, the emperor has set a banquet for the envoys of Xitan three days later, I am thinking about how beautiful the husband and beauty can be. Let the emperor give her the Amethyst Palace. ”
"The words are indeed beautiful." Beimo Lingyun said lightly, got up and was about to leave.
Zhen Yue was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect him to reply so lightly and then disappeared, she didn't notice the words husband and beauty at all, she quickly grabbed his brocade cuffs, and said with bright eyes: "Take me to the banquet in three days, I also want to see how beautiful this manic beauty is." ”
Bei Mo Ling glanced at the white fingers at the cuffs, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You have a cold temperament, when did you become interested in a stranger?" Or maybe you want to visit and kiss. ”
The man's tone was gentle, not shocked, but with an awe-inspiring aura that people couldn't ignore, Zhen Yue was stunned, this man was too shrewd, lying would definitely not work, after half a ring, his eyes were like torches and said: "Indeed, I am curious and pro-thing, the whole Han Dan is praising Ling Wangguan in the world, and the master is beautiful in the past and the present, the two of you are rumored to be talented and beautiful, I am very curious, see what kind of woman the ambitious Xitan will send to bewitch you." ”
Bei Moling listened with interest at first, but when he heard the back, his face gradually became gloomy, his thin lips pursed into a cold slit, and a shadow was imprinted on his eyelashes to obscure the light of his eyes.
"Who is spreading rumors outside, it's a bastard!" His voice was cold, and the room was covered with frost.
Zhen Yue said casually: "This is a good story, I'm also very curious, you take me to see it." ”
Bei Mo Ling's face was extremely gloomy, her eyes turned over the river and the sea, she shook off her hand, and left without looking back, a trace of bloodlust at the end of her eyes was hidden in the dark, and her arrogant and cold figure was as cold as a sharp sword.
"If you want to go, I'll take you with me in three days."
The cold voice came slowly through the dimness, making her hanging heart fall to the ground instantly, until the outer hall sounded the sound of the door closing, she slowly exhaled, and the matter of kissing was imminent, she had to try her best to understand the latest information, see the move, in order to respond to all changes.
On the third day of the day, Zhen Yue found that there was no longer a trace of good rumors in the whole of Handan, and the storyteller disappeared overnight, and the people all kept silent about the beauty of the Fu, and all of them were cautious in their words and deeds.
Three days later.
The cold wind is whining, the breeze sweeps the snow, the cold plum blossoms in the courtyard fall in the wind, the fragrance is overflowing, the snowdrifts in the courtyard are swept away in the early morning, the whole Lingwang Mansion is hidden in a vast expanse, only the courtyard in the east corner, people go in and out, so lively.
"That's it." Zhen Yue said without any trouble, the colorful and brightly colored splendid clothes in front of her made her head bigger, and when she got up from Chenshi, she was surrounded by Xiaoli and the two maids, and from time to time she was comparing which clothes were more suitable.
"The girl is going to have a banquet with His Royal Highness King Ling in the evening, of course she will be amazed, how can she be compared to that master." Xiao Li tinkered with the flowers, put the flowers and silk brocade on the table, turned his head and took some hollow beads, and the little girl on both sides was excited, and her eyes were envious.
Zhen Yue couldn't help it, so she could only lie on the warm couch and close her eyes to recuperate, and there was still a bloodless battlefield to go to at night, so she had to recuperate.
At noon, Bei Moling came over for dinner, and saw the room full of splendid clothes, jewelry and satin, his face was indifferent, but his eyes had always contained an unfathomable smile.
It wasn't until the time of the unitary that May sent someone over to urge him a few times, but Xiaoli still lingered on the two yarn skirts, and always felt that he was not worthy of the girl's temperament.
Zhen Yue's eyebrows were horizontal, she grabbed a Su Xiuyue Hua brocade shirt and put it on her body, regardless of Xiaoli's exclamation, she put on her clothes neatly, and tied a four-finger-wide Cangpei tassel around her waist.
"Girl, how can you wear such a plain dress, let's wear this one." Xiao Li hurriedly picked up a purple silk and emerald pattern skirt on the couch, which was bright and beautiful.
Zhen Yue smiled indifferently at the corner of her mouth: "I don't like to wear fancy things, and besides, I'm not going to a beauty pageant, what to do when wearing such an exaggerated outfit, it's better to be plain, so I'm more comfortable." ”
Xiaoli knew that he couldn't resist the girl, so he suddenly squinted and smiled: "Since the girl wants to wear this Yuehua brocade shirt, the slave and maid are clinging to the girl, but the girl is for the sake of me and our hard afternoon, let us dress up for the girl, and the girl can't refuse." (To be continued......)