Chapter 70: Old Acquaintances (2nd Update)

"Wanniang, you look very good with this plum blossom makeup, and it's not bad compared to that Oiran, since it was already a shame at the time, might as well it?"

The flower steward looked at Gu Wanniang, thinking that although this is a hard-working woman, in the end, she is also from a beautiful background, even if she wants to say it, she can't say it.

Gu Wanniang looked at her pale face in this bronze mirror, which was brightly outlined by the thin plum blossoms, but her eyebrows and eyes were revealed.

Gu Wanniang Xu has forgotten how long it has been, and she has never looked at her appearance in the bronze mirror.

She was afraid that in the bronze mirror, it was a pale and weak old woman, but she forgot that she was now, and she was only twenty years old.

A twenty-year-old woman's eyes were full of exhaustion and weakness.

Not long ago, she just heard that a remnant horse in Gu Shachang was carrying a lone sword, and Gu Er's girl, with a white hairpin, entered the palace and became the new concubine.

The flower steward listened to the voice of the horse outside, "Didn't the shopkeeper say that he went out for three days, how could he come back in such a day, and the shopkeeper was followed by a newcomer?" They were really good. ”

Gu Wanniang listened to the words of the flower steward, and hurriedly wiped the hairpin on her eyebrows, she made a mistake now, and was being choreed by An Yi in the kitchen, so she couldn't let An Yi see her wearing makeup.

Gu Wanniang was in a hurry to wipe it with water, and accidentally spilled the basin of water, wetting her shoes and socks.

An Yi entered Baihualou from the backyard horse shop, and naturally passed by the utility room in the back kitchen.

Gu Wanniang watched An Yi step on the splash, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, "Wanniang knows that she is wrong, and she asks for the punishment of the shopkeeper." ”

An Yi left, but behind An Yi, the person in the dark clothes helped Gu Wanniang up.

"An Yi has never punished you, so you don't have to kneel down in a hurry."

Gu Wanniang didn't dare to speak, and lowered her head until the footsteps of the three disappeared into the courtyard, and then she raised her head.

Gu Wanniang still met a gaze, and in her cold eyes, there seemed to be a scorching heat buried in the deepest part.

This May is nearly June, it is getting hotter and hotter day by day, Gu Wanniang woke up with the sound of the cicada, but her clothes were slightly wet.

Mama Yu: "This futon is thick, and the girl is sweating when you look closely." ”

"Where's the sting?"

"Didn't the girl tell the girl to go out on an errand this morning?"

It's also true, but Gu Wanniang forgot about it.

Gu Wanniang looked at herself in the bronze mirror, the fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl really stood out quickly, Gu Wanniang picked up the pen, and she looked at herself in the bronze mirror and sketched a plum blossom shape.

Gu Wanniang remembered that when she was in Baihualou, Yi An seemed to have some contact with the people of the three sects and the nine streams. Among them, there are two people, Yi An often conspires with them in the secret room of Baihualou.

A dark garment, a white garment.

Gu Wanniang also had another relationship with them, but now she can't think of the appearance of these two people, but one of them seems to be very similar to Mei Huailing.

No wonder, Gu Wanniang had a sense of acquaintance when she saw Mei Huailing for the first time, and that sense of acquaintance was not the kind of familiarity that Gu Wanniang had with Mr. Reading. That memory is close, close, but vague. made Gu Wanniang feel that it was a vague yesterday.

"Girl, it's drawn."

Hearing Mama's words, Gu Wanniang came back to her senses and looked at herself in the bronze mirror, the red plum blossom on her eyebrows had already been confused.

Gu Wanniang took Mama Yu's handkerchief, but she did not hesitate, and wiped the fine flowers in the center of her eyebrows.

It was Gu Wanniang who wiped it clean, and Mama Yu couldn't help but mention Gu Wanniang, "Girl, more than ten years ago, the Queen Mother banned this woman from a good family in Chang'an City, and painted saffron on her eyebrows." ”

Although it is not allowed now, but three years later, the women in Chang'an City, no matter whether they are prostitutes, everyone is a little red.

"Mama don't worry, the late mother knows."

Gu Wanniang picked up the thin pen that outlined the lace and pressed it on the innermost part of the jewelry box.

Mama Yu: "The girl is going to study the clan today?" ”

"I don't go to the school today, since I went to the clan school, I haven't asked my ancestors for a long time."

Gu Wanniang was raised in front of her ancestors, and she should always be with her ancestors.

Mama Yu found several pieces of clothes for Gu Wanniang, if it was plain, Gu Wanniang would definitely be looking for the lightest, but today she was going to the ancestor to ask for peace.

"Which one is the girl satisfied with?"

Gu Wanniang raised her eyebrows, counting that since He Cheng Yu fled the Nanyang Hou Mansion, Gu Wanniang has been about seven or eight years, and she has never worn such a bright color.

When Gu Wanniang arrived at Meilan Courtyard, the ancestor had never worshiped Buddha in the Buddhist hall.

The old ancestor was sending the maid and wife in the courtyard to expose all the Buddhist scriptures in the Buddha hall to the bright spring sun.

The courtyard was busy, and the eight returned the little girl who reprimanded from time to time, "You are careful about the Buddhist scriptures in your hands, especially the Tibetan scriptures, but when the monks of the dynasty gave them to the ancestors, the whole Zhao could only find so many three copies." ”

When the old ancestor saw Gu Wanniang coming, he was on crutches and glared at Gu Wanniang unhappily, "You monkey, where did you run yesterday?" ”

"The first time Liu Fuzi came back to go to the clan school, you just ran away, and you provoked Liu Fuzi to send someone to me to complain."

Basai smiled secretly, "Xu is the third girl knows that Liu Fuzi is an old antique, but she is lazy and can't go." ”

Gu Wanniang smiled and begged for mercy, "Wanniang didn't say that Liu Fuzi is an antique, Sister Basai, don't joke about me, wait for the old ancestor to send me to transcribe again." ”

The old ancestor beckoned Gu Wanniang to stand beside him, and Gu Wanniang took the opportunity to support the old ancestor, "Old ancestor, the old lady doesn't dare to say that the old master is an antique." ”

"Sister Basai is joking with me."

The old ancestor looked at Gu Wanniang and Basai making eyes, and he had no choice but to laugh.

"You two."

The old ancestor patted the back of Gu Wanniang's little hand, "Why are you dressed so brightly today, don't you have to be like my old wife every day, and the elements are pure?" ”

Gu Wanniang: "Didn't Wanniang think that the ancestral courtyard must be sunny in spring and the spring flowers are delicate, and Wanniang is naturally in the right place." ”

There are several pots of orchids in the courtyard of the ancestors, pink, white, and yellow, although there are not many, but they are also a corner of spring.

Listening to Gu Wanniang's words, the old ancestor took a serious look at Gu Wanniang.

Basai continued, but praised Gu Wanniang, "The third girl is a delicate little flower, how did she come to the scene, this is the brightest scene in this spring." ”

"Even if it's a little girl, you don't have to dress old-fashioned."

When the old ancestor remembered Gu Wanniang's dress, he remembered what Mrs. Hou said, and he was annoyed for a while, and even his face turned a little colder. 2k reading web