Chapter 243: True Fragrance

The ladies all sat at the next table, and Qin Qingqing, who was wearing a green vertical turtleneck, sat dignified, as if this was not a mixed teahouse but a private temple, and at the same time she could talk and laugh with the young ladies at ease, and her eyes were not chaotic at all; The girl of the Cui family wearing a blue long-sleeved dress is different, talking to others, but her eyes have repeatedly drifted over.

Diancui looked at the green shirt over there, and sighed: "The land south of the Yangtze River is fashionable green, not only the branches are green, adults like green clothes, and this girl and young lady also love green skirts......"

Yuan Zhiheng glanced at her with a smile, picked up a piece of jujube bean soft cake and stuffed it in her mouth.

This move immediately caused the girl over there to gasp a few times.

Miss Mu hurriedly blindfolded her eyes and looked through her fingers, this adult and Mrs. were even more immortal couples than the fairy couple in the book.

"What does it mean that Miss Girl also loves green skirts," but she heard Miss Cui laugh: "Lord Yuan, the prefect of Hangzhou, is handsome and loves green clothes the most, who doesn't know." ”

This Miss Cui's father is Jiangnan Weaving, but her mother is the eldest lady who is from the nobility of the capital, and she is used to being heroic, and this Miss Cui also has the style of a mother.

Yuan Zhiheng chuckled, it turned out that the people of Hangzhou Mansion knew that I was handsome, and this teahouse was really a good place, and I was very happy here.

He only showed this kind of chuckle expression to Dian Cui every day, and today, it immediately attracted the sound of the women around him inhaling, and that Miss Cui blushed slightly with excitement. Diancui puffed out her cheeks to look at Qin Qingqing, only to see that her face was even more moved, as if she noticed that she was looking at her, and her eyes that she turned her head to see enough were full of resentment and unwillingness at that moment.

Diancui almost avoided her sight with a weak heart, but she thought that she had cheated herself for 10,000 taels of silver, and she was the one who should be weak-hearted, so she simply wanted to fight back and glared at her.

Who knew that when Qin Qingqing fought back, she turned her head lightly and skillfully, with a hint of contempt, which made Dian Cui angry.

Diancui's heart was burning here, but Yuan Zhiheng was very comfortable, called Xiao Er, and asked for a plate of walnuts and pine nuts.

"Xianggong has a good appetite today." Diancui said sullenly.

Yuan Zhiheng picked up a pine nut and stuffed it into her mouth, and then took a walnut clip to clip the walnuts.

"It turns out that all the women in Hangzhou know that they love green clothes, and now they wear them just to please them." Diancui looked at the pine nuts under his eyes, and continued to sullenly say:

"Isn't it strange that the whole city is clothed in green? I should have changed into a red shirt when I went back, and not be the green-clad monster. ”

Yuan Zhiheng pinched the walnut in his hand, looked down at his bamboo-green robe, and frowned: "There should be a limit to jealousy, is it wrong that I like green clothes?" Although I am the parent official in this city, but the women in this city want to wear green clothes, can I still order them to be stripped off? ”

Such a jealous yin and yang weird person is not cute and well-behaved at all, and Yuan Zhiheng's tone is also a little angry.

"You still want to strip them of their clothes?" Dian Cui's eyes widened, tears almost burst out, and the teacup in his hand wanted to fall, but he was afraid that Yuan Zhiheng's face would not dare to fall.

She ate inexplicable vinegar like this, Yuan Zhiheng decided to hang her first and eat tea by herself.

Women, who have always had small bellies and chicken intestines, are used to eating some inexplicable flying vinegar, and they don't have the same general knowledge.

"Here, here, it's Mo Shangyu who sings today!" The first few noble ladies and family members couldn't hide their excitement and exhaled.

"Mo Shangyu! Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world, great! ”

"I heard that Mo Shangyu is Xiao Qiuyue's senior brother, known as Liyuan Shuangbi, but unfortunately Xiao Qiuyue committed a crime and was exiled, and now only Mo Shangyu is left."

"What do you know, that Xiao Qiuyue has a lewd temperament/, and she is used to hooking up with those noble ladies who have lived in the boudoir for a long time, where can she compare to Mo Shangyu, who has a noble temperament and is independent in the world!"

There are a lot of women in this teahouse, chattering, all talking about Mo Shangyu, and even Miss Cui over there can't care about it, her eyes widen and wait for the opening of the stage with great interest.

No matter how Guan Cui looks, he has long forgotten to eat flying vinegar, dragged his cheeks, and looked at the stage with a smile.

Yuan Zhiheng coughed, and muttered Xiao Qiuyue was a traitor who happened to be in my hands, but I want to see where his senior brother is.

Mo Shangyu is dressed as Du Liniang today, singing the opera classic Garden Dream, singing the Garden Nightmare, that Xiao Qiuyue sang Miss Sichun, she was restless, but Mo Shangyu sang but she didn't know what to do, and she went deep.

The audience was only fascinated by what they heard, and a few thoughtful people even picked up sweat toveils and secretly wiped away their tears.

Diancui also sighed when she listened: "In this world, Du Liniang can sing so touchingly, it is none other than Mo Shangyu, and there is no one else in the world." ”

Miss Mu next door, in terms of listening to books and reading books, has always been like-minded with Diancui, and stepped forward to shake Diancui's hand, and the two sighed.

"You're right, this Mo Shangyu is extraordinary." Miss Cui actually talked to Diancui.

Dian Cui smiled at her, Miss Dao Cui may not know when she first came to Hangzhou Mansion, this Mo Shangyu not only sings Du Liniang, but also tells stories.

Really? As soon as Miss Cui heard this, she immediately said that I like to listen to books the most, in addition to listening to people's books, it is also interesting to read books at home in my spare time.

Hearing this, Diancui looked at Miss Mu and smiled: "Rainy days are the most suitable, if it comes down with new bamboo shoots, a small stir-fry plate, it is even more wonderful." ”

Miss Cui clapped her hands and laughed, saying that she was right and extreme, it turned out that they were all fellow practitioners.

They looked at each other and smiled, and the tea cup in Qin Qingqing's hand, who was originally talking and laughing, tightened again, and a trace of forbearance flashed in his eyes.

As for Yuan Zhiheng, he watched Diancui and a few young ladies over there first look like black-eyed chickens, looking at each other unpleasantly and eating flying vinegar, and because of a little thing, he happily held hands and made an appointment to come to the house on a rainy day to read the book and eat fried bamboo shoots...... I just can't laugh or cry.

"Actually, this Miss Cui is also good, and it's not her fault that she loves to wear green." Diancui muttered in a low voice, Yuan Zhiheng sneered coldly, it was not her fault, it meant her own fault.

Yuan Zhiheng was really curious: "Just now, you obviously don't like that Miss Cui, just because you love to read the book?" ”

Dian Cuile shook his head and said: "The book is one of them, we all think that Mo Shangyu sings well, and he is a fellow believer!" ”

It's Mo Shangyu again, today Diancui's mouth is full of Mo Shangyu, Yuan Zhiheng looked at Mo Shangyu who was closing the curtain on the stage, and his face was full of bells and whistles, where is the unparalleled demeanor of a son?

Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyu took off his makeup and hair in the background, dressed in a clean half-worn cyan shirt, and slowly walked towards the second floor.

Sure enough, the gentle and peerless peerless like a jade tree before the wind, Yuan Zhiheng also had to admit that such a gentle and handsome man who does not stir up dust is rare in the world. But he suddenly stopped in front of him.

"This person thinks it's Lord Yuan, and the grass people meet Lord Yuan." The man who took off his makeup and hair also regained the clarity that a man should have.

The prefect also came to eat tea and listen to music? The ladies and ladies exclaimed quietly.

This Mo Shangyu actually recognized himself, Yuan Zhiheng smiled proudly at Dian Cui, and said to Mo Shangyu:

"Childe doesn't need to be polite, a song in the garden, Mr. Tang writes about the entanglement/lingering compassion, and Childe's singing is even more extraordinary."

Mo Shangyu hurriedly thanked him, turned around again, and said warmly to Diancui:

"Madame is fine, Mr. Mo Mo has recently released a new book, let me tell you one or two, if Madame has an idle maid to pick it up."

"Okay, I'll let the maid take the book, and the son will talk about it in the teahouse in the near future?"

Mo Shangyu nodded and said Yes, I am practicing, and I will be able to speak on the stage in a few days, and I will reserve a seat for Mrs. and Miss Qin at that time. The Qin girl in his mouth naturally refers to Qin Xiaolan, and Diancui smiled and promised.

Mo Shangyu slowly went downstairs under the admiring gaze of the ladies and ladies.

Dian Cui naturally retracted his gaze, but saw that his father-in-law had already blackened his face at some point.

"Xianggong?"

went up and pulled his sleeve, but he was quietly thrown away, and in front of everyone, Diancui felt a little embarrassed.

Mo Shangyu sang the Peony Pavilion on the stage, and a few servants went up to play music, and Diancui didn't dare to provoke the black-faced Yuan Zhiheng, and he listened to it with relish on the side.

Diancui was shaking his head and listening to the music, only to hear the sound of "pop", Diancui was startled, and the walnut kernel in his hand shook and fell to the ground.

It is Yuan Zhiheng's tea cup.

"Why is Xianggong angry?" Diancui looked at him carefully and asked:

"But because of Mo Gongzi? He came to talk to me because Xiaolan and I had helped him out, but he remembered it in his heart, and he would come over to say hello every time he saw it. Oh, and that Mr. Mo is a gentleman who writes books, once I went to Mr. Mo to buy a book and met Mo Shangyu Gongzi...... There is no intersection between the others. ”

She said it so frankly, but it made Yuan Zhiheng a little uncomfortable, and he couldn't think of a suitable excuse for a while when he wanted to explain, so he only snorted coldly and didn't make a sound.

"Xianggong is vinegar?" Dian Cui approached him and asked carefully.

Yuan Zhiheng glared and was about to refute, but Diancui leaned closer to his ear again, and whispered that it doesn't hurt to be jealous, I am also jealous sometimes, just now those young ladies in green clothes look at you so stupidly, I will be jealous.

Yuan Zhiheng, who was originally a little fried, couldn't help but laugh when he heard her words, and instantly softened/softened, and whispered It was you who were vinegared first.

Diancui nodded hurriedly, and said that I will be vinegar first, and then I will be vinegared.

Although Yuan Zhiheng blushed a little, he still admitted it at this time, his little lady has such courage to admit it, why doesn't his dignified manly husband dare to admit it!

"Don't talk so much to that Mo Shangyu in the future!" Yuan Zhiheng blurted out, and after finishing speaking, he felt that he was a little unreasonable, so he specially explained: "It's not all because I'm unhappy, you are now the prefect's wife, you still have to pay attention outside." Talking and laughing with those servants is always a loss/identity. ”

"Yes, I remember, I'll pay attention to it later." Diancui hurriedly said.

Yuan Zhiheng had always liked her this, so he went to the walnut and stuffed the meat in her mouth, and twisted a trace of tea on her cheek.

"When did this tea get on your face?" Dian Cui looked at the black-green half-dried tea leaves, frowning, Yuan Zhiheng knew that she had always loved beauty, but he still couldn't help but smile and tell her the truth, and when Mo Shangyu Gongzi sang the song, it stuck to his face. But she was too fascinated to pay attention.

"Xianggong!" The good-natured Diancui was finally a little annoyed. There is something on her face, so isn't it that those young ladies and ladies have also seen it, and Qin Qingqing, no wonder she has been smiling weirdly! Miss Mu likes to watch jokes, but she refuses to be too honest with herself, as for Mo Shangyu Gongzi, he has always been elegant, and he probably didn't see it when he saw it...... How can you not be ashamed when you think of these emeralds.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, you look good with tea on your face, you look better than them, you wear green clothes and others can't compare, I said it first, forget it so quickly?" Yuan Zhiheng hurriedly coaxed.

Dotting Cui's pout, Yuan Zhiheng said something in her ear, and her complexion softened.