The autumn of the leaf curtain stirred up the unrealistic feelings of September, and in the palace of Prince Gong, the women and girls gathered together to enjoy the flowers in the garden, so lively.

Shen Zhihe wore a double bun, and the big-sleeved shirt was embroidered with landscapes, she just got out of the carriage, and the bumps along the way made her abdominal cramps worse, Prince Gong's mansion was in the suburbs, and the cold wind was blowing, and it was into the bones.

Shen Zhihe's back was straight, and after Ying'er went to pass the word, she entered the house steadily, and she was upright, and there was no abnormality on her face at all.

Instead, Ying'er supported Shen Zhihe, and glanced at her from time to time, for fear that something was wrong with her master.

"Look, the one from the Meng family is here."

The magpie carried the branches, saw the clouds around the green mountains, and went straight to the outside of the garden, the god of Mangs gave this autumn a big grain, a group of Jingming, the chaffinus chirped on the branches, and the woman with a sharp eye glimpsed Shen Zhihe, and said softly, but the eyes of the people present were led away.

The person who was holding the tea in the pavilion followed the prestige, and her eyes fell to three points, she lazily put the cover, but in the end she still opened her mouth and elongated the voice:

"Mrs. Meng, come over quickly, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Zhihe walked along the pebblestone road, her skirt swaying, nodding with many women all the way, listening to the delicate voice, her face did not move, and she looked straight into the pavilion.

I saw Bu Yunhuan dressed around the beads, with a good demeanor, and was drinking tea with the two upstart ladies in the court recently.

"The courtiers please the princess."

Today's shirt is lined with Shen Zhihe's slender waist and graceful, she will stand still in front of Bu Yunhuan and make a salute.

Bu Yunhuan glanced at her movements for a while, and then covered her lips with a handkerchief to hide her smile, and motioned to the maid beside her to serve tea, and then made a look of anger:

"I don't like to hear Mrs. Meng's words, you and I have known each other for many years, and now they are called weird."

The wind from the garden blew the bead curtains around the pavilion swaying and jingling, Shen Zhihe got up, took her look into his eyes, and sat down next to Ying'er with Ying'er, before bowing his head:

"Princess Gong has been raised, you know that I have always been this character."

The maid of the palace served a new cup of tea, Bu Yunhuan raised her hand and pushed the teacup over, glaring at her:

"Speaking of which, Mrs. Meng is used to following the rules."

The two women who were silent on the side glanced at each other, and they didn't know whether these two were friends or foes, but Shen Zhihe's noble status was noble, so he got up and saluted at the right time:

"Mrs. Meng."

Shen Zhihe raised his eyes, secretly recorded the faces of the two, removed the look that flashed in his eyes, and smiled: "Tong'an." ”

If I'm not mistaken, the husbands of the two of them, one is a new champion, and the other is ...... is the bride of Liu Guifei's maternal nephew.

Shen Zhihe picked up the teacup and swept around quietly.

Wei was surprised and Qi was happy, Prince Gong's Mansion was originally a good place to watch the scenery quietly, but now it is made by Bu Yunhuan, but it is extravagant everywhere.

It is slightly different from the clear scenery of this full garden.

"Speaking of which, Mrs. Meng Shao has been sick again and again recently, and she didn't even go to the banquet in the palace the day before yesterday, but what is the discomfort of her body?"

Bu Yunhuan glanced at the two women, and then fell on Shen Zhihe, who was looking at the outer garden.

Shen Zhihe only gently hooked her lips, tasting the tea leached out of the morning dew, as soon as she lifted the lid, it was the tea mist, and when she smelled it, she knew that it was a tribute, she took a sip, and the mellow fragrance entered her throat:

"It is worthy of the tea of the palace, and the palace of the courtiers is incomparable."

Then Shen Zhihe put the teacup on the table, turned sideways, raised a handkerchief to wipe his lips, and added: "The princess knows that I am cold, and I ...... every month It's always going to be sick once. ”

"Mrs. Meng is not in good health, I will ask the treasury to pick out some good ginseng later, you take it home, this woman's illness has to be taken care of."

Bu Yunhuan nodded as if she understood, and the porcelain cover was stuck in the air, confused, but she also saw her smiling and smiling, and raised her voice slightly:

"Speaking of this Major General Meng is heroic, he will clear out that group of thieves and return to the dynasty in the future, the emperor is afraid that he will have another good reward, and then you can't drink any tribute tea? I'm going to have to go to your house for tea. ”

After saying that, Bu Yunhuan put aside the teacup, and there was a sound on the case, and she raised her voice, attracting the attention of the women outside.

Shen Zhihe's drooping eyes were full of sarcasm, she naturally knew that Bu Yunhuan was careful, but she suppressed her scorn in the end, and when she raised her eyes again, her face was full of anger, and her eyebrows were so delicate that everyone in front of her was stunned:

"Why did Princess Gong become a relative or love to laugh at me like this, what are you rubbing, obviously when I was in the boudoir, I got something good for you first."

In a few words, he turned the fire in Fang Cai Bu Yunhuan's words into the joy of friends between the two, and gave Bu Yunhuan enough steps.

The two ladies who were sitting on the side like pins and needles breathed a sigh of relief, and even looked at Shen Zhihe with appreciation.

In the past, I heard that this prime minister was dignified, sleek and polite, but today I have seen it.

Bu Yunhuan's emerald feather-like eyebrows twisted silently for a moment, so fast that it was unpredictable, she laughed coquettishly, and handed Shen Zhihe a meaningful eye wave:

"You also like to make fun of me, didn't I go to play with you as soon as I got something new?"

Then he pushed the new pastries offered by the maidservant to Shen Zhihe, made a vice-coquettish, and added:

"No, the brown sugar cake will be given to you first."

Shen Zhihe looked back, the delicate eyebrows also dispersed, blinked, the gold and jade pendants swayed, and the whole city was her:

"Then the courtier thanked the princess."

Bu Yunhuan looked at her sideburns, and then looked down at the skin, her fingertips moved slightly, and there was a flash of jealousy in her eyes.

She has been the most eye-catching girl in Huai'an since she was a child, she is all coquettish with brocade, and Bu Yunhuan's face is also her proudest capital, but since Shen Zhihe, who was born in a small town in the south, came, she is not so outstanding.

Those were all Bu Yunhuan's only things.

In terms of family background, although Bu Yunhuan is a first-class official, how can he compare to Shen Xiang?

On skin appearance, since Shen Zhihe and Xu, after Shen Xiang took her to meet everyone, who in the world doesn't know the sentence "The Shen family has a daughter, proud of the snow, and the garden is full of low eyebrows"?

The brocade handkerchief in her hand was pulled tighter, Bu Yunhuan's eyebrows were full of jealousy, Shen Zhihe took advantage of the changes in her expression, and did not break it, only raised the handkerchief to wipe the crumbs from her lips.

"Princess."

There was a maid who walked hurriedly, stood in front of Bu Yunhuan and saluted, and secretly glanced at her expression.

Bu Yunhuan flashed a trace of annoyance, but he covered it up well, and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter, I'm panicked, there are no rules." ”

"The prince is back, and he's going this way."

The maid lowered her eyes and spoke like a cat.

Bu Yunhuan's eyes moved slightly, her half-closed eyes suddenly opened, and a lock of green silk was picked up by her on the side of her ear.

Why did Wei Jingqi think about it.