Today's Chu Qingyu is wearing a green embroidered plum orchid bamboo silk jacket, an ivory white pleated skirt underneath, and two magnolia bead flowers on her sideburns, looking fresh and elegant. ◢ with ◢ dream ◢ small ◢ .lā

Since returning from the Hunting Palace, Chu Qingyu was ordered by Mrs. Chu to copy the Buddhist scriptures in the small Buddha hall, and she had just copied today's share, so she came over to salute.

As soon as she entered the house, she saw that the two guests in Mrs. Chu's house would be Duanmujun and Duanmufei, and she was a little surprised, but she walked to the kang quietly.

"Grandmother." Chu Qingyu greeted Mrs. Chu first, and out of the corner of her eye, she just caught a glimpse of the crescent-shaped purse that Mrs. Chu casually put on the coffee table just now, and her complexion couldn't help but change slightly.

Of course she recognized this purse, it was a purse that she had sewn with her own hands!

At noon on the fifteenth of this month, she threw the purse to Feng Yan from the elegant seat of the Yunqing Teahouse, but was ignored by Feng Yan, she hurriedly ordered Forsythia to pick up the purse, but the purse was picked up by a man who was angry, and the other party ran away like a fly, and Forsythia couldn't catch up at all.

Originally, it was just an ordinary purse, and if she lost it, she lost it, but in order to let Feng Yan remember her, she deliberately embroidered her name on the purse.

But how did this purse end up here?!

Chu Qingyu was shocked and suspicious in her heart, she swallowed her saliva, and cautiously tentatively said: "Grandmother, this purse looks very exquisite......

The corners of Mrs. Chu's mouth tightened suddenly, her eyes were as deep as an ancient well, and her face was as deep as water.

Seeing this, Duanmu Jun and Duanmu Fei couldn't help but look at each other, Mrs. Chu wanted to train her granddaughter, and they were not suitable for outsiders to stay, so they stood up together.

Duanmu Jun said loudly: "Mrs. Chu, my sister and I won't bother. ”

The two of them haven't done a stick of incense yet...... After Mrs. Chu pondered for a while, she said with a smile: "You have just come, and you haven't walked around this mansion yet, don't be in a hurry to leave." Mama Yu, you take the two girls to the garden for a walk, I remember that the Lamerin in the house has already opened......"

The two sisters glanced at each other again, accepted Mrs. Chu's kindness as smoothly, and withdrew from the warm pavilion.

After the heavy brocade curtain was raised, it fell again, and the sound of the slight vibration in the air made Chu Qingyu's heart more and more uneasy, and his heart sank little by little, with a sense of foreboding.

Mrs. Chu picked up the crescent-shaped purse again, looked at the pattern on the purse with Chu Qingyu, and asked directly: "Sister Yu, is this purse yours?" ”

Chu Qingyu stared at the word "Qingyu" on the purse, and his pretty face was slightly pale. There is no denying her name on this purse.

After a long time, she finally nodded.

Mrs. Chu's eyes flashed, and she said lightly: "This purse was sold to my Chu family's pawnshop by a scoundrel in Beijing, and the other party kept saying that it was given to him by his sweetheart, and he took it to the pawnshop because he was short of money." The old shopkeeper knew your name, and for fear that it would be inappropriate, he accepted the purse and quietly sent it to the house......"

"Grandmother, granddaughter wronged." Chu Qingyu hurriedly knelt on the bluestone slab ground, looking up at Mrs. Chu with a small white jade face and a pair of misty eyes.

She bit her lower lip and defended herself: "Grandmother, my granddaughter has only been out once in the past month, that is, on the fifteenth day, she went to the Yunqing Teahouse with her sisters to welcome the holy car back to Beijing. It's all granddaughter's fault! The granddaughter was timid, afraid of being blamed by her elders, so she didn't dare to tell her grandmother and mother......"

Chu Qingyu kowtowed and obediently admitted his mistake.

After the words fell, there was silence for a moment.

Mrs. Chu seemed to be muttering to herself: "The Yunqing Teahouse belongs to the Jinjun Wangfu, and the people who come and go are all powerful and noble......

"yes." Chu Qingyu hurriedly responded, "Grandmother only needs to inquire, and she will know that such scoundrels can't enter the Yunqing Teahouse at all!" "How could she have been taught privately with a scoundrel!

The corners of Mrs. Chu's mouth curled up carelessly, and her voice became colder, "You only went to the Yunqing Teahouse that day, that is to say, your purse was lost when you got on and off the carriage?" With so many people around you, are all those maids and mothers-in-law blind? None of you saw your purse drop! ”

Mrs. Chu's gaze was as sharp as a blade.

"No, no, no." Chu Qingyu was so frightened that her heart thumped faster, and hurriedly said, "Grandmother, this purse was accidentally dropped by the window when the granddaughter was in the private seat, and the granddaughter immediately went to pick it up, but she didn't want to be a step late......"

"Sister Yu, in front of me, you still have to quibble?! Since you are sitting in a private seat, why did the purse that hung from your waist fall out of the window? Even if it is accidentally dropped, it should be dropped in the private seat. Mrs. Chu's tone was always unhurried, neither light nor heavy, but it was the key to every word, "Tell me, how did you 'accidentally' let this purse fall out of the window?" ”

"I ...... I ......" Chu Qingyu stammered, and his little face changed several times.

"Or, did you untie your purse and play with it in your hand and accidentally dropped it? …… Your hand is long enough, and it goes out of the window. Seeing that Chu Qingyu still didn't repent, Mrs. Chu was extremely disappointed in her heart, her eyes were even colder, like a cold winter in the lunar month, and there was obvious mockery in her tone.

Chu Qingyu's face turned pale, he bit his lower lip, and didn't say a word.

"Tell me," Mrs. Chu stared at Chu Qingyu tightly, as if she could see through everything, since Chu Qingyu couldn't reach the Yellow River's heart and not die, Mrs. Chu simply said it bluntly, "Who did you originally want to throw this purse to?!" Since it wasn't "accidental", it was naturally Chu Qingyu who deliberately threw the purse out of the window!

Chu Qingyu's entire body froze instantly, and he said hesitantly: "Grandmother, I don't have ......"

"The concubine of your dignified mansion actually learned such a faceless and skinless small family to make such an unpopular method," Mrs. Chu said while thinking of the ugly things that Yang Yunran of the Yang family, and looked at Chu Qingyu's gaze and became disgusted, "Our Chu family has never produced a shameless girl like you for hundreds of years!" You've set a precedent! The daughters of the Chu family are all generally educated, I used to think that although you are not as smart and clever as your eldest sister and have insight into the world, you can be regarded as dignified and virtuous, and abide by etiquette......"

As soon as she heard Mrs. Chu praise Chu Qingci when she mentioned Chu Qingci, Chu Qingyu, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help trembling slightly, and her mind repeatedly echoed what Mrs. Chu had just said, Chu Qingci was good at everything, and when it was her turn, she only had a few perfunctory words of "dignified and virtuous, abide by etiquette", she was the concubine of the Guogong Mansion, why was Chu Qingci better than her in everything?!

People die like lights go out, Chu Qingci is dead, why do you have to put yourself in the balance, why do you want to be grandparents and grandparents...... And in the heart of "him", there is only Chu Qingci?!

She is not convinced, she is not convinced......

Chu Qingyu's heart seemed to have an angry beast roaring, as if it was about to burst out of his body at any time.

Mrs. Chu looked at Chu Qingyu, who was obviously unwilling, and reminded in a cold voice: "Sister Yu, do you still remember that you have a marriage contract!" ”

This sentence completely ignited the fire in Chu Qingyu's heart, and it burned into a raging fire with a "bang", burning her mind completely.

"What marriage contract?! That family affair is not what I want at all, the person I want to marry is Feng Yan......" Chu Qingyu finally couldn't help but raise her head and roar, that sentence contained her unwillingness and anger in her heart.

After the words fell, the room fell silent like stagnant water, and the air around it seemed to freeze instantly.

When Mrs. Chu heard this, she was so shocked that she didn't react for a while, she blinked, and looked at Chu Qingyu in disbelief, she never thought that she would hear the name "Feng Yan" in Chu Qingyu's mouth.

"Who are you talking about?!" Mrs. Chu hooked her lips and smiled, with a hint of mockery in her smile, "Just by you, you are also worthy of marrying Feng Yan?!" ”

Originally, Chu Qingyu regretted that she was too impulsive after the words just now, but she didn't expect Mrs. Chu to say this.

Her body was shocked, both surprised and at the same time unwilling to be contemptuous of her grandmother's words, and her face changed several times.

She didn't understand why her grandmother would say this, according to her status as the concubine of the princess's mansion, and according to the embarrassing situation of Feng Yan now, she would not be worthy of Feng Yan!

No matter where she goes, others will only say that Feng Yan is not worthy of her.

But that's not what my grandmother said......

Staring at the contemptuous smile on the corner of Mrs. Chu's mouth, Chu Qingyu's heart suddenly burst into a turbulent wave, and a certain possibility emerged in his heart: Could it be that grandmother knew about Feng Yan......

Chu Qingyu's pupils shrank, but he also knew that now was not the time to worry about this, no matter what, it was impossible to put this matter on the table......

The words that come out are like water spilled out, and now, I can only seize the opportunity to show my heart!

Chu Qingyu took a deep breath, looked at Mrs. Chu with a firm gaze, and said in a firm tone: "Grandmother, except for Feng Yan, no granddaughter will marry." Please, I will fulfill my granddaughter! ”

As she spoke, some tears flashed in her dark eyes, and Chu Chu looked at Mrs. Chu pitifully.

"In that case, then don't get married, I'll go to Lianxin Nunnery tomorrow, and go to my sister-in-law." Mrs. Chu said lightly, as if she was talking about a trivial matter.

Chu Qingyu only felt like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, and her eyes were almost stunned to the extreme, glaring at Mrs. Chu.

She is obviously Mrs. Chu's granddaughter, why does she treat herself like this?! He did not hesitate to regret the happiness of her life and let her be a green lamp!

Mrs. Chu Qingyu was injured, and she was as shaky as grass in a storm.

Mrs. Chu was unmoved, and said slowly: "Sister Yu, it's only three things, you have been wrong again and again, don't think that the Chu family will always indulge you like this." Shape up or ship out. ”

"Grandmother ......"

For a moment, Chu Qingyu had an impulse in her heart, wanting to tell her grandmother everything, wanting her grandmother to know that she was very wrong, but what she got was Mrs. Chu's tired and tired eyes.

"Stand down." Mrs. Chu waved her hand.

Chu Qingyu's cherry lips opened and closed, and after all, he didn't say anything, and swallowed all the words back. Grandmother has always looked down on her, how can she believe her!

"Yes, grandmother." Chu Qingyu squeezed out three words with difficulty, blessed his body, and then withdrew.

The moment the brocade curtain fell, she heard Mrs. Chu's voice instructing the maid from the warm pavilion behind her: "Go and invite the two Duanmu girls back." ”

The words "Duanmu" pierced her heart like two needles, making her face even more ugly.

She paced slowly through the main hall and walked out, her steps were so slow that she seemed to divide one step into three steps, she was both frustrated and unwilling in her heart, and not to mention Chu Qingci, could she not even compare to a small Duanmufei?!

Whether it's grandmother or Feng Yan...... Are they all in the magic barrier?!

Why do you care so much about that Duanmu Fei!

Chu Qingyu suddenly stopped in the hall, lowered his eyes and looked at the brocade tips exposed under the skirt, the upper of which was embroidered with a flying phoenix, delicate and luxurious, and the posture was high, looking down on the mortal world with contempt......

Chu Qingyu seemed to be frozen in place, motionless, Forsythia stood silently behind, looking at his own girl very distressed.

Chu Qingyu was surrounded by people coming and going, and she didn't seem to be aware of it, and she didn't know how long it had been, but she heard the familiar crisp female voice again: "Mama Yu, Lamei is not only beautiful, but also full of treasures, the roots and leaves can be used medicinally, and the flowers are fragrant and fragrant, which are good for making flower tea and sachets!" ”

Duanmu Fei carried a basket of plum blossoms and walked towards this side with Mama Yu and Duanmujun.

Seeing Chu Qingyu standing upright in the main hall, Duanmu Fei and the others didn't care, but just said hello after a little blessing, and entered the warm pavilion.

As soon as the brocade curtain fell, Chu Qingyu couldn't help but look back, and heard Mrs. Chu inside say with a smile: "Scarlet girl, you are back." You have picked so many plums, do you want to make flower tea?! ”

"When I'm ready to make the flower tea, let Mrs. Tai taste my craftsmanship......"

In the warm pavilion, there was a burst of laughter one after another, Chu Qingyu clenched his fists tightly, and his nails were deeply embedded in his tender palms.

She paused for a moment, then strode away, and Forsythia hurried after her.

The atmosphere in the warm pavilion was harmonious, Mrs. Chu was talking to the sisters about the tips for making flower tea, and asked Mama Yu to take out a few jars of flower tea that she treasured, and all kinds of flower fragrances filled the room with the hot water......

"Meow!"

With a soft cry, a white cat jumped lightly on the windowsill and looked at the few people in the room, as if smelling incense.

It was a white lion cat, covered in snow-white hair, without a trace of variegation, a pair of turquoise cat eyes narrowed into a thin slit in the sun, flexible and translucent like emeralds.

The cat was apparently extremely well raised, with a head strap at least a foot and a half long, and its white fur glittered in the gentle touch of the sun.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but hear the voice, and the white cat calmly squatted on the window sill and looked at the few people in the room, and casually wiped the cat's face with one front paw, lazy and cute.

"What a cute cat." Duanmu stroking his palms and praised, staring at the white cat without blinking, his eyes shining.

Mama Yu saw that Duanmu Fei liked this cat, so she smiled and said, "This is a cat raised by our wife, called Xueyu." ”

"Meow!" The white cat seemed to understand that someone was calling its name, and in response, it jumped off the window sill and landed silently. It wagged its tail and walked in the direction of Mrs. Chu.

When the white cat passed by her, Duanmu Fei couldn't help but call it as before: "Snow Jade." ”

The white cat stopped, turned her head to look at her with a pair of round cat eyes, and then walked over to her, Duanmu Fei tentatively stretched out an index finger at it......

"Duanmu Fourth Girl, Xueyu doesn't like ......" Shengren.

Before Mama Yu finished speaking, she stopped abruptly, she watched in surprise as Xue Yu stretched her neck and sniffed Duanmu's white fingertips with her pink nose, and then jumped lightly to her knees and crawled gracefully on her lap.

"Meow."

Xue Yu raised her head slightly, screamed softly, her green eyes seemed to penetrate Duanmu Fei's appearance and hit her soul directly, that look seemed to say, where have you been these days?

Duanmu hooked his lips and smiled, stretched out two fingers and gently scratched Xue Yu's chin, Xue Yu squinted comfortably, and saw that Mama Yu and the maids in the room almost dropped their jaws in shock.

Xue Yu has always been arrogant, except for Mrs. Chu, Old Lady Chu and the deceased eldest girl, she is not close to outsiders at all, but she didn't expect to be so close to this Duanmu Fourth Girl.

Mama Yu naturally didn't mention Chu Qingci, but just sighed and said that there were forty-seven or eight people in this mansion who had been scratched by Xue Yu.

"My little eight also likes Zhen Zhen very much."

Duanmujun talked about the little starling raised by his sister, and everyone couldn't help but laugh when they heard those interesting things, and the laughter continued, and the Liuhe Hall was full of vitality.

On this day, Duanmufei and Duanmujun were kept by Mrs. Chu for lunch, before they said goodbye, and got into the carriage again, the corner door of the Xuanguo Mansion opened again, and the horseman shouted, waved the horsewhip, and drove the carriage out of the Guogong Mansion......

"Gotta ......"

Not far away, a young man in Xuanyi rode a black horse along the North Gate Street galloping, the Xuan-colored cloak fluttered in the wind, and the cloak was embroidered with a mighty eagle, as if spreading its wings and flying in the wind.

The groom wanted to avoid the other party, but he didn't want to come, so he slowed down his horse.

The black horse was vibly stepping on the iron hooves in place, and the young man in Xuanyi on the horse looked down at the coachman and asked loudly, "Is this the carriage of Duanmu Mansion?" ”

He spoke in an inquiring tone, but his expression was very determined.

Before the coachman could reply, one of the curtains on the carriage had been lifted from the inside by a small white hand, and the pink scalloped nails shimmered with a faint luster like pearls under the touch of the afternoon sun, followed by half a familiar little face in his eyes......

He knew it had to be Vera's carriage! The corners of the young man's mouth hooked, and his phoenix eyes shone brightly, making his handsome face seem to be glowing, like a celestial.

He had nothing to do today, so he walked around by patrolling, who wanted to go to Quanyu Street, but found out that the sisters went out, and then he wandered around aimlessly, and subconsciously came to the Xuanguo Mansion, but he didn't expect to meet Duanmu Fei here, and his mood was suddenly very good.

Duanmu Fei raised her eyes from the other side of the car window and looked out, facing Feng Yan's eyes, of course, she picked up the curtain because she heard Feng Yan's voice.

"Feng Gongzi." Duanmu smiled at him flatteringly, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and he was a little glad that Feng Gongzi was in a good mood today.

It's Vera. The corners of Feng Yan's mouth curved higher, revealing a shallow smile on her lips, and she also changed her hairstyle, this double bun made her look more pretty, and the pair of enamel golden silk butterflies in her sideburns were also very good-looking, making Feng Yan really want to reach out and stroke her soft black hair......

Ben Xiao seemed to sense the desire in his master's heart, pacing in the direction of the carriage and approaching another half a foot, Feng Yan subconsciously raised his hand, but in the next moment, he saw that the curtain was completely opened by another bare hand, revealing Duanmujun's bright face.

"Feng Gongzi," Duanmu Jun politely bowed his head slightly to Feng Yan, and thanked him, "I have been thanked by Gongzi for taking care of my sister in the Hunting Palace." ”

What happened in the hunting palace, Duanmu Fei picked up everything he could say and told him in detail, so Duanmu Jun also knew that Feng Yan kindly taught his sister to ride a horse, and his sister was also taken care of by Feng Yan when they went hunting in the mountains with Wuyang.

A pair of clear eyes of the upper end of the wooden box, Feng Yan felt as if he had been caught by his mother-in-law, and he was almost choked by saliva, he raised his other hand without a trace, and arched his hands to Duanmu Jun decently.

"Miss Duanmu is polite, it's my business." Feng Yan smiled slightly, his tone and smile were just right, and the whole person looked polite, like a well-mannered scholar.

Duanmu Jun was stunned, feeling that Feng Yan's words seemed to be a little weird, how could it be his "business" to take care of Zhen Zhen...... Could it be that because the eldest princess of Anping and the eldest princess of Wuyang both like Zhen Zhen, Feng Yan also regards Zhen Zhen as his sister?!

Duanmujun looked at his sister's cheeks like white glutinous rice dumplings, and said in his heart: Yes. A well-behaved, cute, intelligent and clever little girl like Zhen Zhen, who would not love her!

This Feng Gongzi has a good eye! The smile on the corner of Duanmujun's mouth deepened, and there was a little more sincerity in his originally polite tone, "I heard that Feng Gongzi won the first place in the night hunt, he is really young." ”

"Where, Miss Duanmu praised me." Feng Yan's expression was more modest and respectful, and he directly treated Duanmu Jun as an elder.

If it weren't for the fact that he still had some sense, he almost shouted out "eldest sister".

There is a saying: the eldest sister is like a mother.

Feng Yan once sent someone to carefully investigate the past of Duanmujun and Duanmufei sisters, and knew that for today's Zhenzhen, Duanmujun is the most important relative. Duanmujun's friendship with Zhen Zhen and the maintenance of Zhen Zhen are also worthy of the words "eldest sister is like a mother", and they can also be respected by themselves.

He wants to marry Zhen Zhen, it is estimated that Duanmu Xian will not say it, and he has to get Duanmu Jun's consent.

Thinking about it, Feng Yan's eyebrows revealed a solemn look.

Duanmufei on the side blinked, looking at Feng Yan and Duanmu Jun back and forth, for some reason, she always felt that something was wrong with Feng Yan, like ......

She wrinkled her little face, and then a flash of inspiration.

By the way, Feng Yan looked at his sister like a junior facing an elder!

Strange? Duanmu tilted her head, could it be that Feng Yan likes to pretend in front of outsiders like her cousin, so she has to put on a polite appearance?! It's not like that!

Duanmujun didn't say much to Feng Yan, after all, this is outside the Xuanguo Mansion, and it is not a place to speak, so he smiled and said: "Feng Gongzi, we have to go back to the house, and we will talk about it next time." ”

Feng Yan looked at his delicate little face, and he was reluctant to give up, but he also knew that the time was not right at this moment.

He smiled faintly, glanced at Duanmu Fei a few more times, and arched his hand: "I also have official business, so I will leave first." ”

Feng Yan sighed faintly in his heart, pulled the reins lightly, and Benxiao raised the horse's hooves and began to accelerate, only to hear Duanmujun's admiration from behind: "Zhen Zhen, Feng Gongzi's riding skills are really good, no wonder your riding skills have improved so much......"

Duanmu Fei responded, and then said excitedly: "Sister, look, Ben Xiao is not very heroic and smart, I have never seen a better horse than Ben Xiao!" ”

Duanmu praised the horse, but Feng Yan felt as if she was praising herself, and her waist straightened up, leaving a heroic back.

Duanmu's carriage drove in the other direction, and one horse and one cart went in the opposite direction, gradually moving away......

Feng Yan Zema continued to patrol the streets of Beijing, the cold wind was blowing, but there were many people coming and going on the streets, and the people were running for their livelihoods......

This winter is a cold winter, and now is not the coldest time, and when it snows in the wax moon, I am afraid that the situation will be even worse.

After Feng Yan went around the city for half a circle, he didn't bother to go back to the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses Division, and was about to go back to the princess's mansion, when he heard a guy outside a shop in front of him shouting at the top of his voice: "Take a look, take a look, the hand stove from Jiangnan is beautiful and easy to use!" ”

Hand stove ...... Feng Yan's heart moved, Ah Ci has always been afraid of cold, and Zhen Zhen must also be afraid of cold. In the midst of his thoughts, he immediately grabbed the horse's rope, ran into the sky and neighed, and stopped outside the shop.

Feng Yan turned over and dismounted neatly, and the guy immediately greeted him, pointing to a few hand stoves placed on the stalls outside and said: "Childe, look at it, these hand stoves are the latest styles in Jiangnan, and they are the most suitable for the ladies at home!" ”

These hand-made stoves are indeed exquisitely made, with different shapes, each of which is just a large bowl with a small and delicate mouth, and the lids and stoves are interestingly patterned and brightly colored.

Feng Yan casually picked out two cloisonné enamel copper hand stoves, one pumpkin-shaped and the other octagonal, and planned to give them to Duanmu Fei and Anping respectively.

After casually giving the guy a piece of silver, Feng Yan got on the horse and left, thinking in his heart: When he goes back, he will instigate his mother to call Zhen Zhen to the princess's mansion as a guest, so that he can give this hand stove to Zhen Zhen and talk to her...... You might even be able to eat a dim sum made by Vera!

Thinking about it, the corners of Feng Yan's mouth were raised higher, his spirit was flying, he clamped the horse's belly, ran into the sky and snorted excitedly, running wildly with his legs, full of spirit, like a black lightning, only to hear the loud and crisp sound of horses' hooves echoing on the bluestone brick street.

"Gotta ......"

By the time Feng Yan and Ben Xiao returned to the princess's mansion, the sun had just begun to set in the west, and he came back an hour earlier than usual.

As soon as Feng Yan got off the horse, the little guy Luofeng came over to take over Benxiao, and said with a smile: "Childe, Gongzi Wen is here, and he just arrived half an hour ago." ”

"Wuchen has arrived!" Feng Yan raised his eyebrows, happy and happy, "Didn't you say that he won't come until next month?" ”

Before the words fell, Feng Yan had already strode towards the direction of Yuhua Hall, his spirit was radiant and his steps were brisk.

"I've seen Childe."

Feng Yan didn't have time to pay attention to the subordinates who saluted him along the way, and went directly into the east room.

A man's familiar and gentle voice came from the direction of the warm pavilion:

“…… This time, I went up from the north and south of the Yangtze River, passing through the two Huai, after the spring flood in Huaibei, it has not been rebuilt, and the displaced people are begging everywhere. The so-called 'prosperous age' is nothing more than that. ”

The man said lightly, his warm voice was like the gurgling water, and it was like a breeze blowing willows.

"Wuchen!"

Before anyone arrived, the sound arrived first, and Feng Yan opened the curtain and entered the warm pavilion in the east room.

An Ping is sitting on the kang, today she is wearing a royal blue four-pedicle pattern silver silk stand-up collar placket, a black hair is only loosely pulled up, no matter how elegant the dress can not hide her bright appearance, the skin is like clotted fat, and the light is shining.

The next is a man in his thirties, wearing a frost-colored straight shirt, embroidered with bushes of green bamboos at the robe, on his handsome face, his fair skin is almost pale, his eyebrows are dyed like black ink, a pair of narrow eyes, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, the eyes are as deep as midnight, and the thick black hair is only loosely tied with a frost-colored ribbon.

If others are dressed like this, I am afraid that it will look a little handsome and unkempt, but he still looks so elegant and elegant, which makes people think of four words-

A gentleman is like jade.