Three hundred and ninety-nine, its color honor
The futon that had just been washed and dried outside yesterday was fragrant, soft and suitable, exuding the sweet smell of the warm sun.
Lin Chaoge rubbed it with satisfaction, hugged Xiao Hei in his arms, slept more deeply, and unconsciously put a /jade/leg on the man's waist, and rubbed it, the man was worried that she would catch a cold and stuffed his leg in, and did not forget to wipe the tofu, his eyes were dark, and his throat rolled up and down and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Last night was long and lingering, the sound of the warbler in the ears was still there, the long and white legs were wrapped around his waist, the eyes of the people under him were red and dyed with peach blossom wine, the half-opened gorgeous bead lips were vague, and he shouted his name in fragments.
The eyes of the person next to him were dark, his throat rolled, and he chuckled for a long time, he was really a little goblin who wanted to kill but just hugged people tightly and did not make any other moves, anyway, the coming days are long, and he is not in a hurry, not to mention that she was really tired last night, kissed her wet/wet sideburns, and her face was full of contentment.
Outside the six spring flowers competing for beauty screens, the smoker with silver and copper chisels and lotus petals and pearl patterns burned with lotus magnolia incense, and the quiet return to the cage in the room did not sleep for long. Pineapple wood carved door outside the door came a rapid knocking sound, a heavier than a once, like a dead old mother can not rest, with the eaves of a February orchid petals, in vain bare a piece of tender yellow stamens swaying in the wind.
"Lord Wang, the saint is now in the mansion." Outside the door, waiting left and right and waiting for the door to open the door Cha Ge gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, knocked on the door and said loudly, who would have thought that Xiu Musheng would come today, and he didn't start to prepare a notice.
I don't know if the people in the room heard it or not, and continued to choke up; "Master, along with the saint, there are also Princess Weilin and An Guogong brother and sister, who are now in the flower courtyard
in the gazebo. After saying that, Cha Ge Gu, who was so anxious that the tip of his nose was sweating all the way, wiped his sweat a lot, and was afraid that the people inside would not hear, so he deliberately repeated it a few times, just wanted to stick to the door to listen to the movement inside, but the door opened from the inside, and almost hit his tall nose.
"Master, you have finally gotten up, the Holy Lords are in the mansion, I am afraid that they will wait for a long time." As soon as Cha Ge looked up, he saw several blood marks on Xiao Yuzi's chest, as well as many other crimson marks, and at a glance, he knew how intense the situation was last night, and wanted to probe to see if Lin Gongzi got up, but his vision was blocked.
"Now the king has gone over, and commanded his men to prepare water for them." The tone is not good, and it is even a bit gnashing.
"Whoa." Don't dare to look at it immediately, the most important thing is to go down and prepare first.
The garden in the palace was because of the song and flowers of the Lin Dynasty, Wang Xifeng almost didn't learn it when he was smiling at the beginning of the year, but the princes of the Youwang Beacon Fire Opera also moved their money to build a small version of the imperial garden that was not inferior to the fairyland on earth.
Even though it is just spring, even if the weather is not too warm, the garden is already full of flowers, three steps and a small scene, seven steps and a large scene, complementing each other naturally.
In the courtyard in the late plum is not grateful, all kinds of camellia welcome spring flowers calla lily want to report the spring dawn, peach and apricot branches are full of buds, light pink narcissus slowly look up to see the morning light, the lake is boring because of the monotonous scenery in winter, and also raise a few red-billed white-haired geese, fluttering Ling Ling flapping his wings, and singing to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves.
Don't ask them why they don't raise ducks, just because the combat effectiveness is too weak.
The two sides of the oval moon gate are hung with thick embroidered gold silk stone garlic pattern felt mats, and when they go to the courtyard, although there is still a cold wind, the starling, thrush, green eyebrow yellow oriole, emerald parrot, wren song and bird song under the eaves of the cloister gold lacquer painting.
The method of isolating this garden from other courtyards is not to build a wall, but to plant a large piece of green bamboo to make a bamboo wall, high falling into the clouds and green and emerald flowers, and the side transplants the tall apricot peach lotus plum tree, and uses the rockery of the emerald blue block to build the ridge wall, circling around the zigzag corridor, looking at it from a distance as if it is hidden in the layers of green mountains, a few long-legged white cranes are not afraid of the cold and not afraid of people in the courtyard flowers from the lakeside playing in the water and making trouble.
The bonsai of planting flowers on the ground, with all Jingdezhen kilns, the color is azure blue glaze, the brush brushes look at the past, the tone is elegant and delicate and does not have to be poor in the flowers, the cloister is paved with hard and delicate white stone Beijing bricks, when it is built, it has been carefully polished by craftsmen countless times, and the flat place without a stumbling block is like being blessed.
The weather is cold and I am afraid that the delicate flowers will not be able to stand it, even if it is now spring, each porcelain pot is also equipped with a light gauze mist to protect against the cold.
The babbling stream near the rockery leads to the living water of the Fuchu lotus pond. Although the water source is open-air, this courtyard is not stingy with firewood, and the scope of the dragon shop is very large.
When the pool water enters the courtyard, the hot and cold alternates, and the hookah comes out, making the courtyard more like a fairyland on earth. Not to mention living in it, walking in it is pleasing to the eye.
Because the weather has not completely warmed up, the carved gold pink pillar yellow tile of the vermilion pavilion on both sides of the gilded crane stove of carbon, Hunan bamboo curtain hanging on both sides to block the wind, the pavilion in the foothold spread on the scarlet carpet, laurel apricot yellow small cushion, into the table drinking a small table, a few on the rest of a green jade tea porcelain.
The four people in the flower pavilion with a hundred flowers have their own merits, talented and beautiful, graceful and elegant, and everyone has them, waiting for a pot of tea to boil hot.
The owner of the house is late, the pale pink fence flower wall out of the idle clouds and wild cranes of the leisurely man, lined with the garden full of colorful spring colors are set off, the sun under the apricot tree through the layers of flowers and vines soft hit the man's smooth jade side face a colorful star, as if to cross a layer of hazy gold edge.
"Your Majesty is so excited today, why did you suddenly think of coming to the minister, and you didn't tell the minister in advance, so that I could make preparations." Xiao Yuzi came late, with a wanton smile on her face as always, a vermilion embroidered moire trimmed robe, a Hsinchu purple and gold crown on her head, and a bandit gentleman, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding.
Once dazzling, it was a scene of Chang'an, and it was not a waste of fame.
"If Lone tells Uncle Huang in advance, it's not fun, Uncle Huang don't blame Lone for coming uninvited, Lone is also out of the palace today and happened to meet Princess An Guogong and Princess Weilin, they said that they were going to come to Uncle Huang, who thought about it for a long time and didn't see Uncle Huang, and he followed." Bai Qingxing played with the newly folded three-petal plum branch in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the entrance of the garden, and he never saw the man for a long time; "Lin Aiqing is in poor health."
"Xu was a little tired last night, so I got up a little late." The melodious voice seems to be dispersed as soon as the wind blows, but it easily drifts into people's ears and hearts, making them think about it.
Speaking of this, on the contrary, Xiao Yuzi's ears were red, and it was more like a piece of warm jade being artificially smeared with bright colors, and everyone present could not understand what was going on, except for the two girls Chu.
Plums, apricots and peaches fall in three colors, if people go to a branch of a tree, wait for a gust of breeze to blow, blow the sideburns and hair to make it entangled, petals, stamens trembling with a full fragrance of flowers, branches and clothes fragrant.
Lin Chaoge turned over slowly after the people next to him got up, there was no tiredness in his eyes, and some were just red, thinking of last night's events, he was angry and ashamed and threw away the pillow full of the person's breath beside him. If it weren't for the fact that her physical strength was much better than that of ordinary women, and she didn't know how many times she would faint before she could stop, the person would bite and lick her like a wolf cub who could never be fed, and the beast that didn't know how to stalk her until dawn could let her rest, half of her face was buried in the soft pillow of Zhu Jinse, and her ears were so red that she could drip blood, but fortunately there was no one in the house at the moment.
And she screamed for mercy in the middle of the night, good brother and father, she was so confused that she succumbed to it, she was so ashamed that she didn't have the face to go out to see people, and I don't know if there was anyone outside the courtyard who listened to the corner last night.
When the red of the ear faded a little, Lin Chaoge took out a gilded hollow flower and bird spherical silver sachet from the futon.
There are two balls on the outside of this sachet, the shell is hollowed out with flower and bird patterns, which is convenient for the escape of cigarettes, there is a live buckle in the middle, the incense bowl is installed inside, and there is a silver chain outside the ball, no matter how the ball rotates, the incense bowl is always balanced, and the sparks will not leak out when burned, and the incense ash will not be scattered after burning, and the design is very ingenious.
The Wang family is wealthy, rich and rivals the country, naturally what is a delicate and small thing, this gold hollow flower and bird spherical silver sachet is one of the things that Wang Xifeng gave her at the beginning of her birthday last year, if you take it and look closely under the sunshine candlelight, you can see the corner of the stitching of the border with a very small hairpin flower side by side written in the song, the word Qibian.
Now that the things are still on his body, the giver doesn't know which corner of the mountain he is squatting in, every time he thinks of it, Lin Chaoge can't help but want to pull that person out alive before he can stop, and he muttered for a while before continuing to turn over and prepare to fall asleep.
"Little master, when you get up, there is something uncomfortable in your body." The green mountains and green waters waiting outside the house heard the movement inside the house, and before Lin Chaoge could speak, he took a freshened target towel and lifted the curtain to enter.
Lin Chaoge's whole body is now as sore as being run over by a car, and there is a faint pain in his chest, and he doesn't need to look at it to know how dead the dog is, really when she is biting and gnawing on meat and bones, fortunately she didn't clean her up in a frenzy, otherwise now just moving it will be like coming to Kwai Shui to clamp her legs, and she has the heart to pick his skin and pull his tendons.
"Well, prepare water." Because of the confidentiality of her gender, Xiao Yuzi deliberately mentioned the two of the female secret guards sent to protect Lin Chaoge to protect her safety in the open, and waited for her food, clothing, housing and transportation by the way. Mistaken for Xi'er, she once thought that she had fallen out of favor, and every time she saw the green mountains and green waters, the two of them either spoke coldly or made sarcastic voices, for fear that someone in the son would forget the old one.
When Lin Chaoge soaked in the bath bucket sprinkled with flower petals and peach blossom essence, his sore body suddenly felt much better, and he was enjoying the massage behind him, almost sighing comfortably, the luxurious life of a heinous capitalist is really cool.