ps: Recommend a friend's masterpiece "Song Boudoir" Author: 01 on the grassland. She was a SWAT officer, but she got cancer in her best years;

traveled to the Song Dynasty and became the concubine of the Xu Mansion;

Unexpectedly, he was infamous for poisoning his mother;

Let's look at Xu Liuniang: Sister Doushu, clear her reputation, except for her aunt, choose a good match.

Yao Wenrui's words are actually like nonsense, what does Ge Jinqing have to do with him? How can you not know his hobbies? Good tea at home must be prepared, and it is all the precious tea he tried to get back.

Ordinary people don't see good things at all, and I'm afraid that only Yao Wenrui will drink top-notch good tea, and he will pick and choose from the dislike in his mouth.

The two best friends looked at each other and smiled, and they turned around and hid into the depths of the forest, but they didn't go to the main road, looking at this posture, they were only afraid of the back mountain of the academy, and the two of them had come to drill it a lot.

Cui Wanqing didn't know anything about these things behind her back, she accompanied her high-spirited friends and sisters, and wandered around Pengfei Academy for an afternoon, listening to music and watching chess, until the bell rang to leave the hospital, and the group was still on the way home.

When she returned home in the evening, Cui Wanqing still went to Mrs. Cui's room to say hello first, and it was indispensable to tell what she had seen and heard today, one by one, one by one, and nothing else, just to relieve her grandmother's boredom.

Since the Zhou family came out of the family, Mrs. Cui has basically never been to other people's houses for banquets as guests, except for making an appointment with Mrs. Cao Laohou and going to Dachengtian Temple to make incense, she really sat at home.

This situation is very bad, and the younger generations with filial piety are very worried. Naturally, she was thinking of a way to make her grandmother happy in a variety of ways, Cui Wanqing was already grateful to her grandmother, and she was not left behind at this time.

No, I'm going to coax Mrs. Cui to be happy. Only then did she drag her tired body and slowly take a sedan chair back to Qingyuan.

Fortunately, Yulan is the most intimate, she has already prepared the heat, not only waiting for her to bathe and change clothes, but also seriously pressing her sore arms and legs in the bedroom.

Cui Wanqing closed her eyes and lay on her comfortable bed, her whole body relaxed. Let Yulan do it, it seems to be leisurely, but in fact, her mind is full of Cao Xiu and Yao Wenrui.

But after she gradually fell asleep, she dreamed of neither her gentle cousin Xiu, nor the heavenly and human Yao Qigongzi. But it is Qi Xuanhui, who Cui Wanqing fears the most

In this nightmare that she couldn't wake up no matter how hard she struggled, Qi Xuanhui was a ruthless and violent good prince in her previous life for a while, pinching her neck, viciously forcing her to do bad things, and scolded loudly: "If you don't obey obediently, this king will send Zhen'er to the palace to be raised by the queen mother, and you will never see her again!" ”

Just when her heart was broken, she hugged Qi Xuanhui's legs. When he was pleading for mercy, the demon in front of him somehow suddenly became Qi Xuanhui, who was much gentler in this world.

The man was very considerate and helped her to her feet. looked at her with affection in his eyes, and asked her very seriously: "Sue me, who are you?" Are you Cui Wanqing, or Cui Wanyun? Who are you to? Who is it?"

Cui Wanqing was also scared to escape in her dreams, but when she went around and around, she would always be easily caught by Qi Xuanhui. Tightly hugged in his arms, it was almost like he was going to rub himself into his body.

And that's not all. Qi Xuanhui also said gloomily in her ear: "I know who you are, I can recognize you when you turn to ashes." You're mine, don't you want to escape, forever"

"You remember, you can only be mine and never change"

When Cui Wanqing woke up from this nightmare, someone was already talking in a low voice outside, and it was not far from the time she got up.

She almost greedily grabbed the familiar voice, and even tried to distinguish who was speaking and what was being said.

It wasn't until she heard that it was Yulan talking to the newcomer Fangchen, as if she was arranging the relevant matters after she got up, that Cui Wanqing's heart was relieved, and she was sure that she was still in Qingyuan and was still lying on her bed.

She stretched out her hand tremblingly, only to see that her hand was really still small and fleshy, not at all as slender and slender as in her previous life, and then she let out a breath of turbidity, buried her head deep between her knees, and gradually came back to her senses.

At this moment, Cui Wanqing was shocked to realize that she was in a cold sweat, and her close-fitting fine silk clothes were half-wet, wet and sticky to her body, cold and extremely uncomfortable.

Cui Wanqing frowned, shook her head vigorously, forced herself not to think about this extremely weird dream, and called loudly: "Yulan, let people prepare hot water, I want to bathe." ”

"Miss Nine is awake, Fangchen quickly go to the back, and let the mother-in-law boil hot water and bring it." Yulan softly instructed Fang's mother to choose a new little maid to fill Fang Aya's vacancy.

As soon as the words fell, I listened to the footsteps approaching, and with the crisp sound of silver bracelets colliding, Yulan reached out and lifted the first layer of curtains, and a soft and warm smile appeared in front of Cui Wanqing's eyes.

Yulan then hung the second layer of sand mantle on the camellia silver hook, and said softly: "You got up really early today, but the maids were talking outside just now, and the voice was too loud to make you noisy."

Yulan's gentle and considerate words stopped abruptly, and after a pause, she asked in surprise, "My God, what's wrong?" But did you have a nightmare? Look at this hair is wet, strange you want to bathe, it's uncomfortable tight, right? ”

After Yulan said this, she quickly turned her head and called out: "Ah Tao, go and get a set of small clothes, I want Fang's mother to make a new one, the jade embroidered apricot blossom set, hurry up." ”

I took out Juan Pa in my sleeve and put it on Cui Wanqing's back to isolate my little master's sweat, for fear that this unhappy man would catch a cold again, and it would be bad.

Cui Wanqing hung her head and didn't say anything, letting Yulan work inside and out, until she sat in front of the dresser and combed her hair and temples, and then she leisurely pointed to the white jade bird hairpin in the makeup box and said, "Let's bring this today, and the bracelets and earrings are also made of white jade." ”

"Jade can suppress frightening and drive away evil spirits." Yulan was relieved to see that she was willing to speak, but she was made to hang her heart by her actions, and while making her eyes look at Ah Tao to choose bracelets and earrings, she asked cautiously: "Miss Jiu, why don't we use the purple jade pendant that the third prince gave you?" ”

Cui Wanqing nodded again and again, this piece of purple jade pendant, but after the incense of Dacheng Tianji Temple, is it appropriate to wear it?

But soon, she thought of something again, and hurriedly shook her hand and said, "No, don't take it, the color of the tassel on the jade pendant is too bright to wear." ”

Yulan said with a smile: "That's okay, let the girl of Fang Rong quickly change the moon white, or the pearl-colored tassel, anyway, it's still early, and when you go out, you will definitely be able to change it, and it won't get in the way." ”

Cui Wanqing also saw the deep worry in Yulan's eyes in the mirror, and couldn't help but hold her hand with her backhand that was using hair oil and holding her sideburns, and whispered: "It's okay, it's just that I dreamed of something bad, come back in the afternoon, let's go to my grandmother's small Buddha hall, just chant the scriptures, don't worry." ”

Yulan whispered 'hey', slightly strained her hand, shook back Cui Wanqing's little hand that seemed a little cold, and said in a choked voice: "My good young lady, although the weather is hot, but it is still cold in the morning and evening, the maid will put on a double-sided cloak for you, and then bring a single one, and when you arrive at the academy, let Yingqiao help you change it, you are the time to grow tall, you must not be sick, you must be spiritual." ”

Cui Wanqing smiled lightly and nodded slightly, let go of Yulan's warm hand, and quietly watched Yulan skillfully make up for herself, and unconsciously, because of the dream of Qi Xuanhui, the ensuing heavy depression was slightly reduced

Because Meng Yuele entered the finals without pressure, Cui Wanqing excused herself for missing sleep last night and wanted to go home for a while.

After Cui Wanqing said goodbye to Mrs. Cui, she returned to her courtyard early, nestled in her favorite mahogany circle chair, and silently recited the Lotus Sutra while holding it.

She quietly self-regulated her mood here, wanting to dispel Qi Xuanhui's influence on herself, but she missed Cui Wanyun's fierce limelight at today's cooking competition.

Cui Wanyun is not greedy, and she didn't show off everything she knew, but because the weather was about to heat up, she carefully selected the latest strange and pleasing smoothie to make.

This ice is ready-made from the ice cellar at home, and the high-ranking dignitaries in the capital, each of them has its own ice cellar, so even in the hot summer, it can have ice, which is really convenient for Cui Wanyun.

Then he chose to trouble Cui Changjian, and tried his best to buy pineapples, a fruit in the south, at a high price, and then prepared boiled milk and viscous honey, which can be regarded as Qi Huo.

Don't look at the speed at which she makes it, but this made smoothie, served in a small crystal bowl in the shape of a peony flower, with white milk, transparent crushed ice slag, and small pieces of yellow pineapple, just looking at it is already appetizing.

Cui Wanyun is the smartest, but there is not much to do with this rare thing, except for one copy for each of the six evaluation gentlemen on the stage, it only holds sixteen copies, and tells them to send it to those young ladies who look extremely noble.

Just like Cui Wanyun's own expected result, although the smoothie she made was new and skillful, it was too simple and casual after all, so several gentlemen discussed it for a long time, and finally ate like this, and it was worthy of being ranked ninth.

However, when the cooking competition ended, Cui Wanyun's pineapple smoothie was the most discussed dish by all the people present. (To be continued) R655