Liufangzhai

The farce of sugar pills made Liu Fangzhai fall into the predicament of deceiving the people, and Shui Niang successfully saved her reputation with her tongue and lotus skills, and once again restored the grand occasion of the long queue at the gate in the past.

If Rong Ruo knows, he must admire Shui Niang's ability, people like Shui Niang will walk out of a broad road no matter where they are, and it is not known that they may travel to modern times to become the first person in micro-business.

No matter what era a woman's things are always the best to sell, they love beauty, they are more afraid of old age than death, the wrinkles at the corners of their eyes are the sickle of death, and the beautiful women are late.

Shui Niang is well versed in women's hearts, and has launched three things in one go, one can delay aging, the other is to remove wrinkles, and the third can rejuvenate new skin, making Liufangzhai go to a new level overnight.

Of course, if there were no sugar pills fooling around, Shui Niang would not have had to work so hard to achieve her goal.

However, today's Liufangzhai is unusually quiet, and there is no figure at the door. Because as early as three days ago, Liufangzhai posted a notice that the whole building was on holiday for the New Year, and it would reopen after the fifteenth day of the first month.

In the backyard, Shui Niang was looking through the account books, and suddenly a bright red flashed in front of her eyes, and when she raised her head, she saw the fragrance hitting people, the red yarn was surging, and she stood in a graceful posture, her eyes were flowing, and she was charming and demonic.

"I've seen the elders, but I don't know that the elders are coming, and I haven't been welcome." The water lady hurriedly stood up and saluted respectfully.

The visitor smiled softly, raised the red yarn, twisted his waist and sat down: "Are you ready?" Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you hadn't recovered something last time, you would have been thrown into the Spirit Pool. ”

Shui Niang lowered her eyes, thinking of the Holy Spirit Pool, a chill rose from the soles of her feet, and she didn't dare to be careless: "The subordinates don't dare to make the slightest mistake, everything is according to the elder's will." ”

The red gauze woman lifted the fine hair on her shoulders, her eyes rippled like water waves, and she smiled coquettishly: "That's good, it's a matter of the master's great cause, if it is messed up, I can't save you." ”

"But Zhang Xunli's ......" Shui Niang seemed to have doubts, and hesitated: "The things are delivered, but it is difficult for our people to get in, and the subordinates are worried about whether there will be a fork." ”

The red gauze woman hooked her right foot with her left foot, and when her arm was raised, a large area of snow-white skin was revealed, and her red lips raised a charming smile through the water gauze scarf: "Don't worry about this, I have made other arrangements, you can do other things." ”

Shui Niang lowered her eyelids, her face was solemn as if she was about to go on an expedition, and responded: "Yes, my subordinates understand!" ”

The red-gauze woman nodded very satisfied, brushed the veil, and hooked her lips: "Today is the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the master will be a big event, and we will also let the Zhao Emperor have an unforgettable year." ”

At this time, a carriage outside Liufangzhai swayed by, judging from the half-person-high box next to the coachman, it was obvious that the carriage was also loaded with a lot of New Year's goods.

"Meimei, I found out that you are a sinister person, why did you give me a New Year's gift, but you asked me to help you carry something, what about your Yanxun?" In the carriage, Lin Yuanxiu protested very dissatisfied.

Xiao Hongmei poured a cup of tea and pushed it over, Duanxiu's face was not shocked, there was no embarrassment, and she raised her eyebrows and said: "I don't know that Liufangzhai closed the door in advance, you can't blame me for not being a prophet." ”

Lin Yuanxiu's face was full of stupid expressions: "Meimei, you said that you want to be each other's wings, and you just folded the freedom to fly for me?" ”

Xiao Hongmei pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Okay, look at you, you are not serious at all, and you are not afraid of others seeing jokes when you are old, I ordered a set of red pomegranate jewelry in Shengbao Zhai, enough for you to accompany me on this trip, right?" ”

Lin Yuanxiu raised his eyebrows, raised his legs and took a leisurely sip of tea, "So-so." ”

Since they were young, the two of them have been good at bickering and having fun, and they have not changed for so many years, and they have become a habit of getting along with each other, which is not another kind of sisterhood.

After laughing a few words of gossip, Xiao Hongmei turned the teacup and asked, "What's going on with Ah Feng?" I didn't make any movement when I saw you, are you really planning to propose marriage on the second day of the new year? ”

"What you said, my daughter-in-law sent it to the door, how could I not be happy." Lin Yuanxiu pressed the tea leaves with the lid of the cup, and his eyes flashed with a hint of urgency: "Meimei, are you envious?" ”

Xiao Hongmei snorted lightly: "Don't be envious, I'm so jealous." ”

Lin Yuanxiu knocked on the edge of the teacup, the gentle porcelain collision sound was crisp and pleasant, and in the bumpy carriage, the tea soup rippled wave after wave, "The Zhou family wants to borrow a handful of east winds, then we also want to see if it will flash my waist, I am now waiting for Mrs. Tuesday to see if Mrs. Tuesday wants her son's life or her husband's success." ”

Xiao Hongmei listened to Lin Yuanxiu say this in a flat tone, her face was always a little smiling, but her eyebrows were cold, and her eyes clearly revealed a touch of coldness that she hadn't seen for many years, Xiao Hongmei lowered her head calmly and took a sip of tea, there are always some people who like to brush the tiger's beard, but they forget that no matter how many years have passed, even if the tiger has temporarily reined in its sharpness, it is still a tiger.

The reason why Lin Yuanxiu and Xiao Hongmei can become friends is that they are actually the same kind of people in their hearts, although on the surface Lin Yuanxiu is sharp and has killed people without mercy, and Xiao Hongmei is from a beautiful background, and her temperament is dignified and elegant, but they all have the same view of the overall situation, such as if people want to die, why not give each other a ride. Sissy

"Be careful, don't get into trouble." Xiao Hongmei reminded her that when she spoke, she was always calm and light.

Lin Yuanxiu confidently hooked his eyebrows, his eyes lit up, and he was eager to try: "An, I'm not Chu Feng's frizzy stupid boy." ”

Chu Feng, who was far away in the suburbs, sneezed solidly, rubbed his nose with his fingers and looked at the sky, this sneeze came from the north, needless to say, his mother must have scolded him behind his back again.

"yes, it's disgusting, spray me with saliva." The sugar pill wiped his face with his sleeve in disgust, and jumped three feet away from Chu Feng.

Chu Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, grabbed the braids of the sugar pill, and had the momentum of dying together, and entered the carriage together.

As soon as he entered, Chu Feng first smelled the strong smell of ointment, thinking that it was used by Rong Ruo to treat Zhou Qinzhu just now, he felt some discomfort in his nose and rubbed it again, the corner of his eyes turned in a circle, and he chose the only empty place to sit down.

Zhou Qinzhu lay on the collapse of the carriage, when the familiar and unfamiliar silver came into view, he grabbed the blanket covering his body with some excitement, his face was a little ashamed, and then he showed a little sadness, like a fragile flower clinging to the cliff, letting the wind blow and fall into the abyss at any time, and there will be no return.

"You ......" Zhou Qinzhu rolled the tip of her tongue, and as soon as she made a sound, a round head poked out from behind Chu Feng, her eyes were dark and bright, full of innocence like a child.

Zhou Qinzhu finally mustered up the courage to speak, so that the clear and dark eyes of the sugar pill were fixed, as if the sack with courage leaked a hole and dried it down all at once.

Chu Feng looked out the window with his chin on the folding fan, the wild geese soared into the sky, waving his wings hard, thinking about the place where the clouds were layered, not afraid of hardships and dangers, going over the mountains and mountains, but he didn't know where to end up.

There was an atmosphere of awkwardness in the carriage, no one spoke, and the three men looked in three different directions.

Sugar Pill tilted his head to look at Zhou Qinzhu, then at Chu Feng, and blinked his eyes wide: "Hey, why don't you two speak?" Don't you have something to ask him? Sugar Pill stretched out his hand and asked Zhou Qinzhu curiously.

Zhou Qinzhu bit her lower lip lightly, she originally had something to say, but the sugar pill was here......

"The Central Plains people are so strange." Sugar Pill took off his flute and played with it, muttering: "Just look at the face, don't speak, the old man is not good-looking, what is there to look at." ”

Chu Feng looked back at the sugar pill with resentment, if it wasn't for the wrong place, he really wanted to ask, where was he not good-looking? Yes? He is so jade, graceful, chic and handsome...... Except for his second brother Jing Wang Mu Beichen, he will never admit that there is a second one who is more handsome than him!

"Sugar pills, to be a man is to speak with your conscience." Chu Feng said earnestly and painfully.

The sugar pill pursed his mouth, and the cui flute skillfully rotated on the tips of his fingers, and when the speed was fast, there would be a series of afterimages: "You are farther than my master's ugly ten streets." ”

Chu Feng clenched the folding fan and said unconvinced: "You have the ability to pull it out and compare it." ”

"Humph! Old man, don't compare, don't compare, you off. Sugar Pill opened his right palm, fanned his thumb against his nose, and stuck out his tongue.

"I'm sorry to interrupt you." Zhou Qinzhu's voice was thin and soft, like a drizzle in the spring breeze, seeing Chu Feng and Sugar Pill coming and going, it seemed to be against each other, but it invisibly formed an atmosphere that others could not insert, and a touch of gloom slipped through the bottom of his eyes, and he said: "Last time you saved me, I haven't had time to be grateful......"

Chu Feng turned away from his gaze and looked at Zhou Qinzhu, his smile converged into an appropriate arc, his peach blossom eyes were rippling like water tenderness, but they were not as casual as just now, and said politely: "Beauty falls into the water, how can I stand by and watch." The tone is frivolous but not frivolous, and the eyes are pure, obviously not a real prodigal child.

Sugar Pill pouted in disdain, the old man was a stinky bastard.

In just a few words, Zhou Qinzhu heard Chu Feng's estrangement, and his attitude was completely different from his attitude towards sugar pills.

Zhou Qinzhu lowered his eyes and said in a sullen voice: "Maybe you think that I am self-inflicted, and the rumors in the capital are like that, but it is not my intention, I ...... I don't know how to get those rumors. ”

Chu Feng smiled freely, opened the folding fan and shook it gently, the wind driven by the folding fan blew the black hair on his shoulders, and the silver robe lined his face was even more handsome and elegant, and the gentleman was like jade, "Don't get in the way." ”

Zhou Qinzhu raised her head in amazement, and a trace of hope quickly flowed in her eyes, but she slowly depressed when she looked at Chu Feng's charming eyes, his unobstructed was not what she thought, and she was also inexplicably happy and full of anticipation for this encounter, she read it from his eyes, his meaning was just like the meaning of the word itself, no matter the gossip, no matter what kind of emotions she had for him, for him, everything was meaningless, it was not a thing, he had never been bothered by it, and it would be in the future.

Zhou Qinzhu's fingertips trembled, and her heart seemed to be beaten through a layer of drums, tormenting with dull pain and heaviness, "That jade pendant ......"

"The jade pendant is an ancestral heirloom in the family, if Miss Zhou happens to pick it up, please return it to Chu, and Chu should be grateful." The corners of Chu Feng's lips set off an arc of a smile, but his eyes were as quiet as a deep well, and he couldn't stir up a trace of waves.