Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Giving of Names
The two little palace maids glanced at each other, stood up tremblingly, and stood aside with their heads bowed.
Yongsheng glanced at the two, only to find that the two looked almost identical. It's just that one is wearing pink and the other is wearing light green.
The little palace maid in pink clothes has a black mole in the left corner of her eye, and the little palace maid in light green clothes has a mole under the right corner of her mouth.
Yongsheng put away his gaze and asked while straightening his clothes: "You just said that Leng Gong is making lipstick and rouge?" ”
"Yes, it's not just lipstick and rouge, they also make silk handkerchiefs! I heard that it is silk, and what silk is there, anyway, it is a good thing. The pink-clothed palace maid said hesitantly.
"Oh? Did the cold palace do this before? Yongsheng's voice was full of magnetism, without a hint of blame, but seemed full of interest.
"No, I haven't heard of it. It's only recently started. The little palace maid in pink looked at it and was accustomed to observing words and colors, and when she heard that Yongsheng did not blame, she was bolder, and her tone became lively.
"Before or after the enthronement of the Holy One?"
"Well...... It should be a month or two. I heard that they also make medicines, and there are some beauty pills, deodorant pills, Shuluo pills or something, and there are a lot of strange things. ”
The little palace maid in green was not far behind, and hurriedly replied.
Yongsheng nodded, and asked again: "Are those things easy to use?" ”
"Easy to use! Good! But it's too expensive, and the daughter of the ordinary palace can't afford it. We can only watch my aunts use it, and hear them say that it works very well! This Dan medicine is more brilliant than the pills made by the Tai Hospital! ”
Seeing that Yongsheng was handsome, gentle and elegant, with a kind face, the two little palace maids showed their usual posture and spoke more vividly.
Desheng frowned, nervously observing Yongsheng's expression, and secretly sweated for everyone in the cold palace in his heart, wanting to let these two stupid girls who didn't know the severity get out of the house quickly!
"What's your name?" Yongsheng was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked.
"My name is Xiaohong."
"My name is Midori."
The two little palace maids glanced at each other and replied with a smile.
"It's too cheesy." Yongsheng said with a smile, followed by a slight sigh: "The mountain peach and red flowers are full of heads, and the spring water of the Shujiang River beats the mountain flow." You can call it a mountain peach. ”
The pink-clothed palace maid looked at Yongsheng blankly, glanced at Desheng's father-in-law again, and saw that Desheng blinked his eyes vigorously, and hurriedly responded: "Yes." ”
The little palace maid in green pursed her lips and smiled, and peeked at Yongsheng, wondering if he would also change his name.
Yongsheng's eyes swept to Xiao Lu and chuckled: "The ice is cold and the pond is full of water, and all the grass grows after the rain...... Then you call it aquatic plants. ”
"Yes." Shuicao lowered his head and said secretly in his heart: Where is this name? It's to have fun with the slaves, right!?
"Mountain peach, water grass, you two will go to the cold palace from now on." Yongsheng said slowly.
When the two little palace maids heard this, they fell to their knees with a puff: "Nine adults, what did the slave do wrong?" I hope that the nine adults will be gracious! ”
"Didn't you say that the cold palace is good?"
"The slave only said that what they made was good, and the slave was wrong! The slave doesn't dare to talk nonsense anymore! The little palace maid shouted with a crying voice.
"I ...... It's really not a punishment for you, you just have to serve Miss Leng, and you will be rewarded for serving well. With that, Yongsheng untied the token of the shadow guard on his waist and handed it to Shan Tao:
"You two take this token, if you have any needs, you can use the token to find Desheng's father-in-law at any time."
Yamamoto took the token, and the look of confusion on his face was even worse.
Yongsheng instructed Desheng: "You can arrange this matter immediately." ”
Duke Desheng received the order and quickly left with mountain peaches and water plants.
Yongsheng stood up and looked out of the pavilion.
The courtyard shrouded in drizzle stretches like a roll of danqing.
He shook his hand lightly with his back on his hand, and the words of the crowd swirled in his mind, and the fragments were pieced together piece by piece in his mind, gradually piecing together into a complete picture.