Volume 130, is the man who waits?
The eldest princess An Hui, who came from the Jiuqu corridor, wore a rose purple thousand-petal chrysanthemum pattern top today, with a rouge silk embroidered begonia spring sleep light gauze skirt, and her head was full of soft green silk and casually pulled into a spiritual snake sideburns, and a red jade and begonia gilt flower hairpin was inserted obliquely.
I don't know if it's because of the red lining of the personality, the ruddy and energetic outside the personality, or the good mood of the woman, even the eyebrows that have always been high and sarcastic look at people today have a bit of earthly meaning.
"Sister, why did you suddenly remember to come over today." The lip flap tugged slightly, and a touch of friendly loneliness was hooked on it.
"If I don't come, how can I know if Your Majesty has tortured people so much that they can't get out of bed for three days." The eldest princess An Hui did not pay attention to his change of topic, but half-narrowed the pair of slender and charming eyes, and her nails dyed with gold powder cardamom flowers half-covered her mouth, and said with a coquettish smile; "It's not that this palace said Your Majesty, even if the flower slave tastes good, but after all, she is still a little girl who has never grown well, but she can't withstand Your Majesty's wolf-like toss, even if Your Majesty is not distressed, this palace will be distressed."
His eyes narrowed slightly, his sharp words turned sharply, and he said with a smile; "Your Majesty has been out of the palace more and more frequently recently, isn't it possible that those beauties who are not afraid of you are jealous or suspicious?"
The white fingertips poked the man's strong chest lightly, and he laughed coquettishly. It seemed that she wanted to see him change his face, or his angry appearance, but unfortunately she rarely saw it, which made her feel a little regretful.
Cui Lan's slightly thin lips were half-pursed, and the fingers under the hidden wide-sleeved robe tightened slightly, and then he opened his lips and smiled; "Why worry about it, not to mention that Sister A, who is alone, is not another unsightly place of fireworks and willow lane. Besides, even if you know it, it's hard for me to protect a woman, at most, it's a lonely sentence. ”
The footsteps moved back half a step, widening the distance between each other, and their expressions suddenly sharpened; "If it weren't for Sister A's disagreement with Lone to bring the flower slave back to the palace, why would Lone come out to look for people in three days, but I don't know how many disasters will spread, Sister Ah is very calculating." The sharp eyes are half-narrowed, with an aggressive momentum.
Even if it was twice a month, it made him uncomfortable, after all, such a delicate, so charming and lovely little thing had to be looked at under his nose every day. Watching her grow up day by day, Peony's graceful and gorgeous facial features gradually opened, and even began to learn to rely on herself to survive.
"Heh, Your Majesty is really good at laughing." A cold sneer always pulls him back to reality easily.
Cui Lan understands that today's conversation may be unhappy again.
After all, his good sister has always wanted to use that little poor worm as a thing to restrain herself, but I don't know whether to laugh at the other party's too stupid confidence, or laugh at whether she will really be completely confused by that little poor worm.
It's like a long tug-of-war, until the last minute, no one knows who will be the final winner.
Now twelve years old He Dangli already knows more than the people who are still nesting in their parents' arms and asking for candy, after all, she has not had a coquettish object since she was a child, let alone sugar, and some are just countless knives and slaps that are constantly teaching her, forcing her to grow up rapidly.
In July, the sun was scorching, and a few bushes of plantains under the courtyard wall were wilted. The scorching sunlight filters through the thick leaves, and the murmuring light and shadow under the hood are like water waves.
After He Dangli finished practicing with the master who taught him, he was already sweating profusely, and his nose was covered with a lot of fine beads of sweat. Then she stood in place for a while, and then came to the medicinal bath that the eldest princess An Hui arranged for her, and there were already people waiting in it for a long time.
The body will be covered with layer after layer, dazzling with infamous ointments and incense powders.
Even the private places have never been spared, after all, a good product, no matter where it is taken out alone, needs to be beautiful and pleasing to the eye.
When I went there, I changed to a slightly loose concubine-colored crape myrtle robe, and the green silk was loosely pulled into a man's sideburns, which was fixed with a simple bamboo hairpin. The half-wet and dry green silk even has unmelted water droplets at the tip of the tail, and the little face is red and fluttering with water vapor, which is very attractive.
When I went back, I met a nasty person again when I passed by the rockery. The footsteps that had been taken out were retracted again, and a stiff turn was in a completely opposite position.
"Hua Nu's complexion has been much better recently, and even the bones of this body are like a small willow tree." But no one will let her go so easily.
After all, it is also a delicacy that has been in the mouth for so long, not to mention that as time passes, even the petals are like charming and delicate after absorbing water. stretching her seductive charm, every move, every smile is unconsciously seductive.
"Childe is well." I can't dodge it, so I can only go up.
He Dang took a few steps back from his footsteps, avoiding the action of Cui Mei reaching out to subconsciously touch her face, paused, and added; "Please also ask the son to respect himself, the slave is already a princess, if it is seen, the slave is nothing, and the slave is more worried about the child." As the last sentence fell, she longed to bite off her tongue, but vaguely felt that if she said this, she would probably save a lot of trouble and give her a moment of peace.
"But Hua Nu thinks that what you say, how much will this son believe?" Cuimei sneered when she heard this, and her fingers mercilessly tapped the red marks on her neck, which had not completely dissipated even after six or seven days.
are clumsily dismantling her crude lies, and they seem to be laughing at her lies that can be broken at the first poke.
"But this son heard that the guest of the flower slave is a man, and even the man who served him before was a first-class man, what if you say it spreads." A low murmur seemed to be threatening and as if talking to himself, and the tone was faint, as if he was talking to the same people about the weather today, the sun is not dry, and the breeze is just as light and breezy as it comes.
When He Dangli heard this, he stood stiffly and couldn't move, and his fists hidden under his sleeve robe were clenched tightly, and his muscles were exposed.
"I don't know what the son means." didn't admit it or deny it, but in her completely unaware tone, even the narrow phoenix eyes couldn't pick out the half-distracted or panicked color, and they were full of incomprehension.
"What this son said, Hua Nu understands." Some people always like to talk half of it, just like they only tell half of the secret, and the second half of the last half seems to be very appetizing.
"The slave is stupid, I don't know."
"Really? But since Hua Nu likes men, why not try it with a son. Childe looks good, and even this means of serving people is first-class, not to mention that Childe will not take advantage of the flower slave in vain. Seeing that the man stood still, Cuimei did not resent his contact or disgust with his words. I was overjoyed, thinking it was a play. Immediately, the distance between them narrowed a little closer, and even the hands were a little uncontrollably on her shoulders, and their eyes were full of greed.
The slender white fingers seemed to caress and seemed to tease back and forth/play/play with her left shoulder, as if they wanted to touch the bone-like skin directly through the thin layer of clothing, and even the round and small earlobes did not let go of half a minute, and the thick and fishy smell was about to swallow and surround people for a while.
"Hua Nu once knew the principle that fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders." In an ambiguous posture of approaching, the tip of the emerald eyebrows and nose sniffed the unique fragrance from the other party, as if intoxicated to the extreme, and even uncontrollably licked her snow-white earlobes with the tip of her red tongue, and said with a smile; "Don't worry, Childe is a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and he will not let the flower slave only be the one who bears it, and the son will definitely make the flower slave flutter and immortal, and the soul will not be missed."
didn't even give her half a chance to refuse from beginning to end.
"If the flower slave has figured it out, he can come to Childe's room tonight." When the words fell, Cui Mei seemed to be in a very good mood, looking at no one around. The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he couldn't help but put his hand on the face of the flower slave and pinched it, and said ambiguously; "Don't forget it." Fang Cai left with a smile on his eyebrows.
The person quickly left from behind the rockery, He Dangli was still stunned, but because the fragrance of Fang Cai was too strong, he couldn't help but sneeze, and even the place he had touched just now was filled with a disgusting smell and smell.
I didn't care about what Cuimei Gongzi said, not to mention that in this princess's mansion full of eyeliners, maybe the matter had already been passed into the ears of the princess by someone with a heart.
Sure enough, when she had just returned to her small courtyard, someone came to say that the eldest princess had something to look for her.
"Hua Nu, you have to go over quickly, don't teach the princess to wait." The one who came to talk was Bi Tao, who put on makeup for her last time, with a round apple face, especially when she laughed, she always couldn't help but feel a little better.
A wooden door was separated from each other and they were talking, and it seemed that even the air could not hide the woman's delicate laughter, which was as crisp as a wind chime under the eaves.
"I know, I'll be right over later." He Dangli was holding a plum blossom bowl the size of her face at the moment, sitting on the edge of the table and snorting powder.
Wen Yan just responded, and then continued to snort.
When she went to the kitchenette today, she happened to see a bowl of tomato egg flower noodles that had just been fished out of the pot for a short time, and it exuded an enticing aroma, especially a chicken thigh and a few thinly sliced pieces of beef in sauce. She didn't know whose it was, so she didn't dare to touch it at will, so she could only do it herself while there was no one in the kitchen.
I happened to see half of the noodles left, a tomato, an egg, and a handful of green vegetables, which was really a surprise.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you outside, and we'll go over together." After hearing the reply of the person inside, Bi Tao did not leave immediately. Instead, he stood under the eaves with a red face, holding a pale pink purse embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.
It's like a young girl who is pregnant with spring, full of sweet honey.
"Well, I'll be right over." The words fell, and then he picked up the soft-boiled egg with chopsticks and put it in his mouth to chew, his eyebrows and eyes were obviously satisfied.
The first thing He Dangli did when he came back was to eat first, and after exercising a lot for so long, the first thing he had to do was naturally eat!!
A bowl of noodles quickly bottomed out, and I was afraid that I was worried that there was still a residual smell on my body that would smoke the eldest princess, which would dislike the other party. I also deliberately changed into a robe with a bright red silk straight line, and I didn't even know how many times I rinsed my mouth in my mouth, and only went after making sure that there was no taste on my body.
In the midsummer season, the days are long and the nights are short, and the cicadas are disturbing people's ears, not to mention the gray fluttering sparrows that like to jump up and down on the eaves and treetops.