Zhen Xinyu and Pei Yuniang should have the disposition of not admitting defeat, and threw a few rolls at Gu Jinshu one after another, as if she had underestimated the two of them.

"Since the two sisters have such Yaxing, the younger sister naturally can't pull the hind legs, and when the time comes, you two can pick up the rough work."

Seeing that they were full of interest, Gu Jinshu was not good at being the one who dragged her feet, and she had a posture of sacrificing her life to accompany the gentleman, but she ushered in a suspicious look from the two: "What can you help with your little arms and legs?" ”

“……”

Just when Gu Jinshu was stunned, Pei Yuniang walked in front of her: "I heard Sister Ye say, the water you usually take a bath in is specially warmed by spring water taken from the mountain, and the brocade quilt has to be changed every once in a while, and the skin is delicate and tender, and you are not a person who can do rough work." ”

“…… How can a cousin say it so seriously? ”

Gu Jinshu scratched her head embarrassedly, since she came to accompany the capital, her grandmother was worried that she had been wronged, so she followed Qinzhou's habits.

However, Qinzhou is close to the waters south of the Yangtze River, where springs are not uncommon, and even delicate flowers and rain and dew are common in all seasons, but they are all close to the north - springs are not common.

She knew the difficulties in this issue, and she told her grandmother when she first lived in Yefu, but she didn't want to wronged herself, so she was made fun of today.

"I heard Sister Ye say that your skin is tender and crystalline, but it has something to do with this spring water?"

There is no woman in this world who can resist the temptation of beauty, so not only Pei Yuniang is curious, but even Zhen Xinyu on the side is listening attentively, as if she wants to keep this so-called secret recipe in her heart.

"Look at the appearance of a few of you, when I come back, I will ask my grandmother to write the recipe to you, and I am not allowed to rely on whether it can play a role."

Gu Jinshu didn't mean to hide her selfishness, besides, her crystal clear body was made by Ye Wanyu to play a little petite, although their Ye family was not as powerful as the hairpin family, and not as good as the rich businessmen, but they gave her the best.

Pampering her daughter and treating her children strictly is Ye Wanyu's criterion, but unfortunately she died before she had time to train her son herself.

"It's better to be Sister Jinshu."

A few people laughed and talked for a while, and a few people thought of asking people to find some items to make river lanterns, and ordered someone to find a river lantern master to come over.

Several people were busy studying for most of the day, but they didn't see any results, but Gu Jinshu, who was tracing the lamp pattern on the side, was the most leisurely.

"Xiao Shu'er, have you finished drawing?"

Zhen Xinyu sweated profusely and propped up her head to rest, but found that she was lying there with a pu fan, looking like she was outside the red dust and beyond the object. Because the relationship between several people became closer, Zhen Xinyu shouted according to the Ye family's title for her, which became even more cordial.

"Hmm."

Gu Jinshu nodded and handed over the river lantern pattern beside her, Zhen Xinyu didn't care much at first, but when she saw the lifelike beauty worshipping the moon, her face changed.

In the narrow lamp paper, there are actually the twelve heavenly maidens in the book, and this posture is different, and the posture is quite exquisite.

"Is this what you painted?"

Zhen Xinyu is from the Zhen family, which is full of talents, and her own attainments are not comparable to ordinary people, but what did she see in a child about twelve years old?

It's nothing short of a miracle.

"Is there anyone else here?"

Gu Jinshu pretended to look around in surprise, and the smile on her face made Zhen Xinyu want to pinch her delicate face. She naturally knew that there would be no one else here to help her paint, but she was just stunned for a moment and a little incredulous.

"Yu Niang, come here, our little sister is terrible."

After Zhen Xinyu's voice, Pei Yuniang and Ye Qingdai, who were desperately working with the river lamp skeleton, also came over, and looked at Zhen Xinyu's fingers and teeth were stunned for a moment, and then several people looked at the rest of the lamp paper at the same time, only to see different flower names floating on them, each one vivid.

"You are so capable, you still have to learn all kinds of books with Yu Niang?"

- Doesn't this person want to leave a way for others to live?

“……”

Gu Jinshu was slightly stunned, in fact, the 'Hundred Character Book' is not only Pei Yuniang alone, but she herself will also, otherwise she would not have given the birthday picture to the old man of the Ge family in the first place.

Wasn't the reason why I said this at the beginning to get close to Pei Yuniang? Now she should be the talker.

Pei Yuniang saw her stunned smile and diverted the conversation: "Don't hurry up and break the skeleton, we can't let Xiao Shu'er underestimate it." ”

"That's it."

A few people hurriedly began to make their own products, and Gu Jinshu looked at the appearance of a few people, and a rare smile from the heart appeared on her face, it was really a group of energetic little girls, unlike her who was already full of holes in the skin of the little girl.

In fact, she can understand why they have to do it themselves, there is a legend in Da Zhou, a legend about the river lantern.

It is said that if you write your wish on a river lantern that you make yourself, the water god will see it and help it come true.

For such a legend, Gu Jinshu, who has experienced vicissitudes of life, doesn't believe it, but even if she doesn't believe it, she won't stop it, who hasn't been stupidly watching in this life?

She even saw her former self through them, and saw the self who fought for the so-called love.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but touch her chest, and she didn't know why that person always appeared in her mind recently.

The full moon climbs the willow branches, the majestic wind blows through the Jingshui Lake, this night with the lights of the East Lake is not extinguished, the voices of the people are boiling, those girls who have not been out of the cabinet, and the men who have not started a family have emerged, although everyone has a mask on their faces, but it does not affect the laughter and laughter.

With the same bright moon, the scene is very different.

In a pavilion on the north side of East Lake, a man wearing a wolf mask was reclining lazily on a chaise longue, although the fiery red robe could not be seen, but it was surprisingly suitable for the occasion, like a shining jewel in the night, shining brightly.

"Master, it is said that everyone Liao will appear in East Lake tonight."

The man in the blue cloth shirt had his head on the ground, and whispered back to the news he had inquired about, and the big flower face on his face was tightly pressed against his face, so that people could not see the expression.

After a while, just when the slightly curled hand of the man in blue began to tremble, the person on the recliner finally spoke, and his voice was extremely charming: "In this case, then give her a gift that will never be forgotten - kill." ”

He paused and chuckled: "Twelve, I want to use the blood of this East Lake to tell the people of the Great Zhou that Ran Yichen of the Beicang Kingdom is here." ”