Chapter 125 Flower Viewing Banquet in the Palace
"Eldest sister, second sister don't quarrel." Wen Qingyue on the side hurriedly came out to play the round, pulled Wen Xiaoxiao's arm, and said sincerely: "Don't be angry with the eldest sister, the second sister is like this." ”
Tsk, if she wasn't too lazy to move, she really wanted to give this warm month a best performance award, shouting a few hello, look at this affectionate look, with an innocent expression, as if she was bullying people, it's really pitiful, it's really a white lotus!
Seeing Wen Qingyue's appearance, she felt that Wen Xiaoxiao looked particularly pleasing to the eye at this time, compared to always pretending to be a good person behind her back, she was still a real person who was liked.
"Volunteer." She smiled hypocritically and led her way around the corridor quickly, she was afraid that if she stayed for a while, she would not be able to hold back her vomiting.
The remnants of the flowers withered, stay in the yard all day, enjoy the flowers when they are idle, feed the fish, this day flies very quickly, in a blink of an eye, it came to the day of the flower feast, the sun is tilted on the ground, the house is bright, early in the morning, Wen Xian'an was dragged up from the warm quilt.
Rubbing his eyes, his whole body was loose, curled up on the bed and didn't want to move, he didn't get used to anything these days, but he developed the habit of lying in bed.
With an impatient face, he took out a floral pleated skirt from the cabinet and put it on Wen Xian'an's body.
sighed, shook his head lightly, and said helplessly: "Miss, in a while, I'm going to be late." ”
After a simple wash, Wen Xian'an was sober, and just as he wanted to speak, he was directly pressed in front of the dresser, skillful, in less than half an hour, a plain makeup, it was painted, from the red lacquered wooden box, took out a golden hairpin and shook it, and steadily pinned it into the bun.
Clapped his palms, smiled lightly and with satisfaction, put it in Wen Xian'an's ear, and whispered, "Miss, let's see if you are satisfied?" ”
took out a bright red lipstick, gently put it on the corner of his mouth, sipped it, applied a faint rouge on both sides of his face, outlined the eyeliner at the corners of his eyes, two curved willow eyebrows, and gently outlined the arc with an eyebrow pencil, a good face that is not a demon, nodded with satisfaction, Wen Xian'an couldn't help but admire: "Light and spiritual, your craftsmanship is getting more and more exquisite." ”
Out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, I saw three carriages from a distance, Wen Qingyue and Wen Xiaoxiao, who were standing in front of the carriage, saw Wen Xian'an's figure, Wen Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed a trace of jealousy, her hands were clenched into fists, and she scolded angrily in her heart: It's just a fox face, what is there to be proud of.
With a cold snort, with the support of the little guy, Wen Xiaoxiao got into the carriage, and Wen Qingyue glanced at her lightly, her face expressionless.
Wen Xian'an didn't notice, as soon as he got into the carriage, he couldn't help but doze off, stretched out his hand to open the corner of the curtain, the carriage moved slowly, the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion became farther and farther away, put down the curtain, looked at the light spirit on the side, and whispered: "I'll take a nap, if there is anything, call me later." ”
Stroking his forehead, Wen Xian'an opened his eyes, the carriage stopped, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?" ”
Qingling shook her head, and after a while, there was a cold female voice, this voice was familiar to her, it was from Gu Changle, the daughter of the Grand Master.
Lifting the corner of the curtain, Wen Xian'an noticed that a carriage came to the southwest, the distance of the two collided, and the carriage buckled together, Gu Changle glanced at it lightly, put down the curtain, and after a while, a maid came from the side of the carriage and said respectfully: "Miss Wen, I don't know if we can let Miss Wen's carriage go first?" ”
Qingling was not happy, and muttered quietly: "Why? ”
Shaking his hand, his eyes stopped the light spirit's next words, smiled faintly, made a gesture of please, and said, "Of course." ”
The maid nodded, went back to the carriage, looked at the shadow of the carriage in the distance, and was angry for a while, and said: "Miss, obviously we came first, if you want to say that they should let us make us, why are you, Miss?" ”
"Okay, light, sometimes take a step back and open the sky." To put it bluntly, just to avoid unnecessary trouble, since the last incident, although the two have not had much intersection, it can also be seen that this Gu Changle is also a person who does not like her, if she quarrels over the seat at this time, maybe it will delay the hour, and it will be used as gossip by people with a heart.
The carriage entered the imperial city, stopped at a specific location, opened the curtain and looked around, and called in a low voice: "Miss, it's time for us to get off the carriage." ”
muttered, braced his waist, nodded, and with the help of the light, he got out of the carriage, and met a lot of official ladies along the way, looked around, but still didn't see Xu Nianchun's figure, frowned, and couldn't help but muttered in his heart: I don't know where this Nianchun went? No one was seen at this point in time.
Pacing, tightly pinching the handkerchief in his hand, looking left and right from time to time, standing at the gate of the palace, for a while, I didn't see Xu Nianchun for a long time, looked at the sky lightly, and said loudly: "Miss, look at this hour is coming, maybe Miss Xu is already waiting for us one step ahead of us inside." ”
There was no way, so he simply didn't wait, Wen Xian'an had to lead the light spirit to the Lingchun Palace.
Red tiles and green bricks, a familiar touch hits you, your eyes are lowered, your shoes are on the ground, every brick and tile here has not changed.
After walking a few steps, he met Xu Shangshu who had just gone down from the early dynasty, with a beard, a Chinese face, his face was full of heroism, and he had a good relationship with her father on weekdays, Wen Xian'an smiled, leaned over, and said softly: "Xian'an has seen Uncle Xu." ”
"Yo, it turned out to be Xian'an, I think it must be to participate in the princess's flower viewing banquet." Xu Shangshu touched his beard with a kind face.
Wen Xian'an nodded, and then said: "Uncle Xu is right, but I didn't see Nianchun's figure. ”
As soon as he heard this, a trace of guilt appeared on Xu Shangshu's face, seeing that his face was not good, Wen Xian'an's heart also became nervous, Xu Shangshu sighed softly, looked at Wen Xian'an's eyes, and said: "The little girl suffered from the cold the day before yesterday, and now she is still sick in bed. ”
"Is it serious?" Wen Xian'an asked nervously, you must know that with Xu Nianchun's temperament, he must not suffocate to death if he stays in the mansion obediently.
"It's fine."
Wen Xian'an breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Xu, remember to help me entrust Nianchun to cultivate his life, Xian'an still has to go to the banquet, so he won't accompany him." ”
After Xu Shangshu left, Wen Xian'an led the light spirit around the palace, although the palace was luxurious, the buildings of the city wall were all the same, which was dazzling.