"Qi Ping, why are you six sisters avoiding me like this?" He found a place to sit down, and said helplessly, "I can't even say a word." ”

Song Meiheng looked at the scroll without squinting, and smiled helplessly: "Your Highness, let my family go." ”

A few days later, it was the Qixi Qiqiao Festival, Yuan Ying was so lively, and she posted early to invite her to visit the lake in the afternoon. She changed her clothes and went to Wei Ruixuan to see her younger brother, and her mother Shen nodded and smiled when she heard this, "This girl from the Yuan family is very lively, and her temperament is really refreshing." ”

Xiao Jiu was a little stronger again, and Song Yansheng hugged him for a while and then struggled a little, so he picked it up for Cheng's mother. She sat on the embroidery stool next to the bed and listened to Shen Shi's say: "Coincidentally, today is the day of the list, and the street must be much more lively than usual." You can go out with two more courtyard members, so you can defend yourself. ”

"The child knows." With Yuanying by his side, he is not afraid, and there will be nothing wrong with him on the cruise.

Peach Blossom Pond is a tributary outside the Beijing Gate, peach blossoms are planted on both sides, and it has always been the favorite place of literati and scholars. She got out of the carriage and brought the two girls over the waves, the cruise ship was moored, Yuan Ying saw her carriage running over from there and shouted: "Little Liu, wait for you for a while." ”

She had just put on her hat and watched the people on both sides of the strait, most of them girls dressed up and shaking fans. There are many markets on the shore, and it is still early, but the lights are already early. The noise of people was endless, but after standing like this for a while, sweat rolled down his back.

Yuan Ying is the most lively person, she wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, pulled her to run onto the boat, and said excitedly: "It's really lively today, coming from Xuanwu Street, the carriage can't go, it's densely packed with people." ”

Song Yansheng ran out of breath after her, and when she got on the boat, she found that many people had come. This is a painting boat rented by the Yuan family, and it looks very delicate from the outside. The boat is a two-story structure, and a song and dance performance is currently being held on the boat. There are seats on the first floor, and most of them are students of Wuzhi. Yuan Ying pulled her up, and was bumping into the eldest prince of Yuan Ting, and there were a few people beside her, and she frowned and saw Xiao Changyuan. He was drinking with his head up, and the son of the Fu family who had a riding and archery competition with him last time was also among them.

"The sixth girl has arrived?" Yuan Ting saluted her, and then said, "The girls of Wensi Pavilion are all upstairs." Yuan Ying smiled and pulled her upstairs, but she felt a heavy and sharp gaze fall on her back. looked back slightly, but it happened to meet Xiao Changyuan's dark eyes.

Her good mood has disappeared by half.

waited on the second floor, and sure enough, he saw that Xiao Changying was also among them. Yuan Ying and the girls are on good terms, and there are many people in the school today. She looked at Xiao Changying, thinking that Song Qinsheng and her grandmother couldn't go out today to listen to Zen meditation, and today she estimated that she would not be able to make any trouble without a gun.

She sat down for tea. The refreshments are mostly clever fruits, and the carvings are very exquisite. She picked an oil fruit and ate it, watching the water ripple outside the window. The transverse wave probe looked at it and said excitedly: "Girl, it's time to start the boat." ”

The ship was ventilated on all sides, and the veils danced, and even so, it was still sweltering. After a while, a group of servants on the ship brought drinks, but they were very novel. A girl tasted it and liked it very much, so she came over and asked Yuan Ying how to make it.

Song Yansheng also took a glass in his hand, which is a smoothie made of fresh fruit juice, sweet and pleasant, and the entrance is iced to bring a burst of coolness, which is suitable for eating when watching the scenery now.

Yuan Ying looked at her and smiled. This is the method that Yechun Tai Chunsheng came up with, in the middle of summer, the most hot day, the ice cube can relieve the heat. But the nobles of Beijing mostly use ice cold, and never think of eating it. One is to break the stomach, but it is really not on the table.

Yuan Ying was happy to show off: "This method is not difficult, just squeeze the fruit out of the juice ice reservoir and chill it, take it out and freeze it finely, stir it finely, and then mix it with honey, syrup, etc., or add milk and cut melons and fruits, eat a new idea and relieve the heat." ”

Chunsheng figured out the utensils for juicing and crushing ice, which was very convenient to make. It's just that the girls don't know, they just think it's quite time-consuming. As he spoke, the sound of the water became louder. The two girls in Bishui said happily by the window: "There is a painting boat on the other side, and it is coming to us." ”

The water waves rushed over, Song Yansheng looked outside, and sure enough, it was only a painting boat, this boat was even more exquisite, the outside was carved and painted, the lights were hung on the boat, and the lights and shadows were swaying on the sinking water.

It was late in the summer, and she walked with the crowd to the verandah and stood. Both boats stopped, leaning against the shore, and there were more girls from the Beijing Gate gathered on the shore, wearing veils and looking up. There were a lot of people coming down from the boat, and she looked at Duan Xun at a glance.

Duan Xun seemed to be a little taller, dressed in white like snow, and the face was extremely fair and beautiful in the slightly dim light. He stepped on the boat and went down, and in the rippling blue waves, he slightly raised a pair of noble and beautiful phoenix eyes, and his face was even more amazing, like a bright moon Bodhi. His eyebrows moved, and his dark eyes looked into the distance, and she saw the man smile, faintly curling lips that were beautifully shaped like a hundred strokes.

There are also a lot of people accompanying him, some of whom are dressed in white, such as Duan Hong, the third son of the emperor, but Duan Xun is more outstanding.

Song Yansheng also saw that there was also her brother Song Meiheng on the boat, and then followed down. He wears an apricot-colored smock, and his temperament is very easy to recognize. I was about to wave my hand with him, but suddenly something hit me on the head.

"Oops." Yuan Ying shouted, "Who threw something and hit me?" The girls also hurriedly dodged. She took a few steps back, and saw that the Yuan Ting downstairs had also come out, and the princes were dressed and decorated with extraordinary bearing, which caused the girls on the shore to throw out the objects on their bodies with shame and timidity.

It's a begging day, but this battle is ......

A group of people came down from the royal ship, and they also went down to pay their respects. The boat also began to move, and she stood on the shore with the girls, but the girls on both sides of the river were undiminished, throwing combs, sachets, red beans, and concentric locks round by round to the sons. Song Yansheng silently pulled up the concentric knot hanging on his body and stepped back-

Bang –

She hit something her back, and was about to turn around and apologize, but she was stunned. When was this Xiao Changyuan standing by her side!

Xiao Dagongzi dusted off the red beans and sachets on his body with a cold face, swept her face with a cold face, turned his back and left.

It's-

Song Yansheng retracted his gaze inexplicably, and then Princess Baohui walked over, and the girls went upstairs with them. Upstairs, the line of sight is open, and several princes are on the other side. There are more people on board, the draft is deep, and the line is slow, and it is estimated that it will take a while for a cruise ship to come down. Bao Hui proposed to compose a poem. It's a simple game that's just right to pass the time. The girls and sons were divided into two seats, and the two sides improvised poems, and the poems were not signed and exchanged mutual evaluations, and the favorite poems were put on a branch of flowers, and whoever had the last flower branch won the most.

Yuan Ying sat behind her, laying out a blank sheet of paper in front of her, all of whom were not interested. You don't need to watch this game to know who the winner is, the talented girl who became a poem in seven steps is here tonight, how can others have any chance. But the princess proposed, and no one was willing to dismiss her, and the game began.

As soon as the incense was burned, the poem was presented to the table. The sons looked around and picked out a few good ones, although the number of flowers and branches was different, but in order not to sweep the girls' interest, more or less each one left flowers. It's just—

What the hell are these two.

One has a tortoise on it, and the other has a lotus leaf. There are words under the leaves on the back of the turtle, and when you put them together, you can say: there are poems in the painting, imagine them by yourself.

…… Anyway, if you don't sign it, who knows.

Yuan Ting's eyelids jumped, and he looked at the two people sitting in the corner. This ghost idea must have been thought up by Yuan Ying. This word, Duan Xun took a look at it and took the fan, but it was not the ink treasure of Miss Song Liu.

He glanced at Song Yansheng. These six girls escaped writing poems and were laughing with Yuan Ying at the banquet. She is wearing a goose yellow thin shirt today, with colored gems and gold jewels hanging around her neck, and a snow-white wrist supporting her side face.

Duan Xun's heart itched, his fingertips moved, and he inadvertently grinded it.

Yuan Ying saw that it would take a long time to write poems, and Xiao Changying had seen enough of the limelight, so she thought about pulling her to Yechun Terrace to see Chunsheng on the next shore. She nodded in agreement, and when the boat stopped and was about to go down, Duan Xun called out to them.

"Cousin, what are you doing?"

He held the verandah with one hand, and threw an object down with the other hand, which happened to fall into Song Yansheng's hand. She looked down and saw that it was a sachet, the materials and stitches were excellent, a silver-purple pendant, and an inch-long round jade ornament on it.

"The sixth girl is pitiful, there is not a flower on the table just now, this is for you, don't be sad."

“……”

“……”

These six princes, if they don't tease her once a day, they will feel uncomfortable, right? She looked at the man's lazy back, and pinched the sachet in her hand, but the sachet exuded a familiar incense. She paused, sniffed closely, and it was the same as his. She had been paying attention to the smell for a long time, and she didn't know how he could see it.

Yuan Ying frowned, looked at her and then at the boat, looked at her and shouted, "Cousin! And what about mine? ”

She gave the sachet to Yuan Ying.

When the carriage was summoned to Yechuntai, several main streets were too congested, and the coachman took a detour for a while. Song Yansheng was drowsy in the carriage, Yuan Ying opened the curtain at this time, and the lights outside were bright, and she was so shaken by this light that she opened her eyes and looked subconsciously. The carriage came around from the back to the front, and then I saw clearly that it was the Huayue Building in Zhuyi Lane. Now the sun is all down, the lights are shadowing, and the fragrance is gusting.

Huayue Building is the largest flower building on the main street, taking the meaning of enjoying the moon and exploring flowers. The owner of this flower building is very good at doing business, but he is a dragon without a tail. If it is an ordinary women's branch hall in the flower building, there is no girl here like a flower like the moon, all of them are quite talented, and they are very elegant to run this flower building, and there are often sons in Beijing who linger here.

Duan Xun: What should I do if my wife doesn't understand the amorous feelings? Online, etc., urgently.

A crane: Smash, maybe you need some practical action to make her understand.

Duan Xun: Mom, write quickly!

Ah Hao: ......