Chapter 19
After about an hour and a half of sitting in front of the dresser, Qinghua finally completed the last step for her.
The people of the Wei Palace are good at drawing long eyebrows, which makes the moth eyebrows frightened.
The bun that Qinghua combed for her is a popular reverse style for celebrities and nobles, and compared to other buns, this one looks a little more relaxed.
Qinghua stared at Taishi Xinhe in the mirror, put his hands together in a self-absorbed appearance, and said: "Oh my God, such a beauty, it is actually from my Qinghua's hand!" ”
Tai Shi Xinhe was speechless for a while.
This girl is really not modest.
"By the way, I heard that the guests are about to arrive, so Miss should go to the main hall to find His Royal Highness King Yun."
Tai Shi Xinhe nodded, and walked with the corners of her skirt unaccustomed, and the heavy beaded flowers on her head made her not very awkward.
said that she was asked to go to the main hall to find Song Zizhen, but in fact, he was still reading in his study.
Taishi Xinhe pushed open the door unhappily and saw Song Zizhen painting with a pen.
The bridge of his nose is straight, his lips are distinct, and he leans forward and leans forward slightly.
Celebrities have more or less faults, so even if she is angry in her heart, she can endure it and let him finish painting the painting in his hand.
"Help me sharpen my ink." Song Zizhen said softly, he was painting seriously, he didn't turn around, but he knew that it was Taishi Xinhe who pushed the door in.
She was in a daze, but the sleeves of the skirt she were wearing affected her performance, and she had to hold the sleeve of the other hand with one hand to prevent the ink from getting on her clothes.
Song Zizhen had forgotten that she had instructed Xiao Yue to send clothes to Taishi Xinhe, until she leaned over to paint, and suddenly realized that she was really wearing women's clothes.
He paused, his eyes resting on Tai Shi Xinhe.
Thirteen years, making a dress every year to prepare, today she finally wears it!
The woman's posture is graceful, and when she wears that brown-red dress, her skin looks even fairer and flawless; The silkworm has long eyelashes, red lips and bright eyes, and when he raises his hand to grind the ink, he is elegant and quiet, and the whole person is several times more beautiful than the fairy in the painting.
Her beauty is different from Xu Jin's amorous style, different from Xue Xiang's knowledgeable and courteous, and different from the arrogance and unreasonableness of the county lord of Lieyang, she is so quiet and not quiet, a woman who understands etiquette but does not understand etiquette.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, if such a woman appeared in any painting, he would not have believed that this person really existed in the world.
She has a natural mint scent on her body and smells refreshing.
When Song Zizhen took the pen, the ink on the tip of the pen had already soaked in the surrounding circle, and the whole painting lost its original taste.
Taishi Xinhe felt the gaze cast on him, and couldn't help but turn his head, and inadvertently met Song Zizhen's eyes, his eyes were full of heat, a complex feeling that could not be described in words.
She waved at him, lowered her head and coughed lightly, "Your Highness, you ...... You ...... The look in the eyes is not quite right. ”
It is said that the eyes are the most sincere expression.
So Tai Shi Xinhe didn't dare to look at Song Zizhen's eyes again.
She prefers to believe that it is because she has been alone for too long and is paranoid.
When she was thinking like this, she saw that the half-painted painting on the table was instantly lifted aside, and she whispered softly: "his humble gentleman!" ”
She was still in a trance, when she was in the clouds, her arm was easily carried by Song Zizhen, and then she was gently driven by his strong arm, and her foot was unstable and almost fell on the desk in front of him, just when she was nervous, her lips were gently covered with a piece of coolness.
At that moment, her heart almost stopped beating.
She had forgotten what the occasion was, what was happening now, and everything in her mind was blank.
What is hateful is that Song Zizhen's kiss is so gentle, it makes her body feel like a warm current flowing into the dantian.
But soon she reacted, and the tooth shell left a mark on his lip mercilessly, which made Song Zizhen let out a snort and had to stop the movement of his mouth.
He helped her stand up straight, the corners of her mouth were bitten and bloody, but her face still seemed to be smiling, and a pair of warm eyes looked at Taishi Xinhe and did not leave for a moment, as if she was still reminiscing about the warmth just now.
Taishi Xinhe is not bullied like the small family of ordinary people, Jasper, maybe he will backhand someone slap, or hide to the side and cry.
She was easily not angry, but she got to the point of being so angry that all the words finally became: "Why are you playing me like this?" ”
Song Zizhen pouted slightly, there seemed to be a moist meaning in his apricot eyes, and he took a step closer and said, "When will this king play you?" ”
"You know that I am the wife of the Sixth Highness, and I am nominally your brother-in-law! In doing so, where have you placed me, and where have you placed the Six Highnesses! What are you not kidding me? Taishi Xinhe hadn't shed a single tear in four years, but at this time, his eyes were wet and he didn't know what to say, "You are the king of clouds who is the best in the world, we have only known each other for more than ten days, and suddenly making such a joke, isn't it tricking me?" ”
After Taishi Xinhe finished speaking, he was so angry that he stomped his feet, and then he didn't know what to say, and rushed out of the room in a huff.
And when he went out, he happened to meet Xiao Yue coming from the side, Xin He was also angry and panicked when he saw him, and his weak body deliberately hit Xiao Yue without any avoidance.
Xiao Yue rubbed his shoulders and wondered what was going on......
The problem is that after Xiao Yue entered the door, His Royal Highness's face was also a little pale.
"Uh—Your Highness, Lord Zhang and his party have arrived." Xiao Yue buckled up and saluted.
Song Zizhen nodded, ordered to retreat, and after a while, he suddenly stopped Xiao Yue and asked him to go to Xingyuan to invite Taishi Xinhe.
"Let's just say that Zhang Chi's son Zhang Qu has been sent to the capital."
Xiao Yue understood and replied, "Yes." "And stand back.
Kinhuayuan.
The place where Yunwangfu sets up its own banquet is usually held in Jinhuayuan, not only because the flowers bloom in March and April and all kinds of exotic plants in spring, summer, autumn and winter can give guests a good view, but also because the feng shui master said that this is a good place to entertain guests.
It is the Jinhuayuan that has become an unusual courtyard.
Zhang Jiancheng is already 58 years old, and has been an official in his family for generations, and Zhang Jiancheng has been learning to solve cases almost since he was born.
Every time the case is tried, he can lose a handful of hair, so now, if he is not wearing an official hat on his head, his hair is only afraid of thinning.
Zhang Jiancheng looks like a cold, indifferent, iron-faced and selfless appearance, but who knows?
Some people have never stood the test of human affection.
Cui Yan is slightly younger than Zhang Jiancheng, dull and dull, with a smile on his face at any time, but he rarely speaks.
Among the three people, only Master Ning Changning behaved the most normal, decent, calm and calm.
He obviously didn't understand the purpose of this sudden invitation, but he behaved in a measured manner.
The three of them stepped forward to see His Royal Highness King Yun in unison, and after a polite exchange of pleasantries, they returned to their designated seats.
Song Zizhen stood up from the main seat and waited for a few people to come: "It is the honor of this king to invite a few adults from the three divisions to come. ”