Chapter Seventy-One: The Great Feast of the Flower Mansion (4)
She was sitting on the couch alone, next to her sister should be her sister's seat, but Dugu Mingyue was not in the seat, Dugu Mingzhu saw Li Qingan nodding to her with a smile, she was happy in her heart, and quietly slipped over and sat next to him.
"Just now my sister said that you are here too, and I am still about to look for you! I didn't expect you to sit in front of me. ”
Li Qingan also likes this little lady, he smiled slightly: "Why didn't you wear blood and makeup today?" ”
"I would have liked, but my grandfather didn't allow it, saying that it was not allowed to wear that kind of makeup on such formal occasions."
Dugu Mingzhu pouted, "He said either don't come!" ”
Li Qingan nodded and smiled: "Actually, it's good to dress up like this, at least I know what you look like." ”
Dugu Mingzhu dragged out her voice unhappily, "Hey! You're exaggerating! Did you only know what I looked like today? ”
"Huh! Just kidding you, by the way, what about your sister? ”
"She's gone to make a fool of herself."
Dugu Mingzhu's ruddy little mouth pouted into the distance, "Don't you see that over there?" ”
Li Qing'an looked up, and saw that about thirty steps away, five or six girls surrounded a young and heroic man, who was the young man he had seen by the wooden bridge just now.
But Dugu Mingyue was not among the girls, she sat on an empty couch a foot away, chatting with another girl casually.
"Who's that boy? Your sister seems to be interested in him. ”
"So you can see it, hey!" Dugu Mingzhu sighed and said: "My sister likes him, but he doesn't like my sister very much. ”
"Tell me first, who is he?"
"Him! He is the eldest grandson of the current emperor, the eldest son of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Li Li, the king of Guangping. ”
"It turned out to be him." Li Qingan nodded, he knew that this person was the later Tang Dynasty Sect Li Yu.
"He doesn't like your sister, so who does he like?" Li Qingan asked curiously again.
"Who knows?" Dugu Mingzhu pursed his lips and said: "It's useless for him to like anyone, he has to marry whoever the old emperor asks him to marry, even if he marries a dominatrix, it is his life." ”
Dugu Mingzhu was quite dissatisfied with this King of Guangping in her tone, and it is no wonder that her sister fell in love with this little prince at the Qujiang Poetry Conference a year ago, and she had been in unrequited love for a year, but this King of Guangping didn't seem to understand her sister's thoughts, so it was better to marry Li Qingan.
Thinking of this, she secretly glanced at Li Qing'an again, and secretly compared him with Li Jiao, the age difference between the two is not much, Li Qing'an is a few years older, but the temperament of the two is completely different, Li Qing'an is mature and hard, and has a unique charm, especially the scar on his face makes him full of manly atmosphere, giving people a feeling that they can rely on.
And Li Jiao is gentle and elegant, with a delicate appearance, he is knowledgeable, and there is a sense of grace and nobility in his gestures, but these are his masks, and no one knows his true side.
If Dugu Mingzhu is allowed to choose, she would rather let her sister marry Li Qing'an, at least this person is very interesting, but her sister likes the brilliant King Guangping.
Dugu Mingzhu sighed, she could make her sister listen to her in anything, but she couldn't do anything about this kind of thing.
At this moment, a eunuch walked quickly to Li Qing'an's side and said in a low voice: "My wife asked General Li to go." ”
"Okay!" Li Qingan stood up and smiled at Mingzhu: "I'll come when I go." ”
"It's strange, what is Yang Huahua looking for him?" Dugu Mingzhu looked at Li Qingan's back and muttered to himself.
Li Qing'an went out through the side door, followed the eunuch through several doors, and came to a large house, and the eunuch respectfully reported: "Madam, General Li is here." ”
The door opened, Yang Huahua smiled and walked out of it, she is a birthday star today, dressed up extraordinarily gorgeous, wearing a palace skirt cut with gorgeous Shu brocade, with a light veil around her body, a few feet away, she is still the same as usual, lightly sweeping Emei, although there is no makeup, but she is naturally beautiful, with Yongrong's gorgeous clothes, it seems that she has an outstanding demeanor, there is a kind of fairy jade bones like Chu Chu moving.
"Shichiro, I thought you weren't coming today!"
"The third sister celebrates her birthday, how can I not come?"
Li Qingan looked at Yang Huahua and said with a smile: "Pretty like a peach in three springs, pure like a chrysanthemum in nine autumns, it is really beautiful, and there is no other beauty." ”
"Really? Don't coax me! ”
Yang Huahua was so praised that she turned sideways slightly, pointed to a jade bead flower on her bun and smiled: "How is it, is it good-looking?" ”
This jade bead hairpin was a gift from Li Qing'an to her, and she specially inserted it in her hair for Li Qing'an to see.
"I thought you didn't like my gift! First of all, I want to declare that the 1,000 guan was sent by Gao Weng on my behalf, and I don't have that much money. ”
"I know!"
Yang Huahua snorted: "If it's really your money, I won't ask for it, as long as you come to eat and give me this pearl flower, I will be satisfied." ”
"Come on! Come with me, and I'll give you something. ”
Yang Huahua smiled charmingly, pulled Li Qingan into the room, and felt Yang Huahua's soft and boneless jade hand, Li Qingan's heart suddenly jumped.
The outhouse was empty, with a few wooden couches, but Yang Huahua directly brought him into the inner room.
'Squeak! Yang Huahua closed the door and smiled mysteriously: "Look at it, do you have a favorite?" ”
Li Qing'an's eyes were attracted, this room was like an weapons showroom, with dozens of weapons erected on the wall, most of them were exquisitely made, and they were obviously from famous artists.
"This is half a month ago when I was cleaning up the basement of the warehouse by chance, it is estimated that it is the legacy of the original Princess Taiping, they say that this is the treasure of Princess Taiping, I think these broken copper and iron occupy the space, ready to throw them all away, but it is a pity to throw them away, it is said that some of them are very valuable, I am ready to sell them to the saint, if you have a like, but just take it."
At this time, Li Qing'an walked up to a pair of bows, which were almost as tall as him, black throughout, hanging on the snow-white wall, exuding a faint mysterious luster.
Yang Huahua smiled a little smugly behind her, she knew that Li Qing'an would pay attention to this bow, and she specially asked a famous craftsman to re-repair and debug it.
Li Qing'an took off this giant bow, put it in his hand and carefully measured, the bow was heavy, the back of the bow was black and shiny, and there were various rituals of the palace archery painted on it, the fine pen was exquisite, obviously from the hands of a famous artist, and there were two white seal characters engraved in the middle of the back of the bow, 'shooting gold'.
Li Qing'an's flutter! I laughed, and the name was really powerful.
Li Qing'an took out a jade sword, put it on his thumb, held the back of the bow with his left hand, and gently pulled the string with his right hand, which was also a seven-stone bow, but the strength was more powerful than his beast bow, and the feel was excellent.
He turned around and smiled, "Third sister, I want this bow." ”
"I'll send this bow to your quarters, Shichiro, I'm glad you can accept it gladly."
Yang Huahua took out a leather bow bag and handed it to Li Qingan, and at the moment when Li Qingan took the bow bag, Yang Huahua suddenly held Li Qingan's hand.
"Shichiro!"
She put her hands on his shoulders and looked at him with a deep, passionate, and at once inquiring eye, and she scrutinized the young and valiant officer as if she were looking at a treasure, and her heart was moved when she first met him outside the city. It was as if she had returned to her girlhood, and there was a shy joy in her heart, which fascinated her, and she liked the man in front of her, and at this moment, she felt that none of the best treasures she had ever received could be compared with him.
At this moment, a bell sounded in the distance, this is the time for the banquet, Yang Huahua hurriedly straightened Li Yun's sideburns, threw him a wink and said, "Qilang, the banquet is over, we have to go." ”
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