Fortunately, she has a wide heart, and a few muttering words is over. If she has a lot of debts, she can't complain all day long. Thinking about it like this, the whole thing became open-minded again.

"Miss, but are you going to get up?" Chunying's ears were pressed against the Linghua door, as if she heard a sound inside.

When the sky was just dawning, Chunying had already gotten up early in the morning. Tell Lufu to go to the stove to make the girl prepare hot water, and she stays outside the door by herself, pacing back and forth under the eaves. Occasionally stop to look at the railing, the garden is heavy and the grass and trees are stained with a thin layer of water vapor. Chunying stared at the red vines climbing in the corner of the east wall, the branches and leaves climbed most of the women's wall, and the green growth was gratifying.

The sky above the head is like a wash, and the east side has been dyed with a layer of glow, golden and dazzling. It's a good day. After a while, the warm sun will shine, and the peach and willow green will be just right for the occasion. I don't know if the girl gets up, but will she have the same face as God?

"Hmm, come in." The seven girls in it are calling, and their voices are soft and glutinous, just like when they usually get up lazy and not very clear. couldn't tell the girl's joy and anger, Chunying took the little girl to hold the basin and towel, which was extra refreshing.

The girl sent them out, and she had her own reasons. Since he couldn't be clearly concerned, he could only secretly look at the girl's face and act. If the girl is fine, she will naturally rejoice. If the girl is uncomfortable, she will be careful not to block her.

When the curtain was opened, Chunying saw that the girl was in good spirits, and she was sitting on the head of the bed, and when she saw her come in, she said kindly, "Put up the window first, let it breathe." ”

"Hiccup" responded, and Chunying breathed a sigh of relief. Leaning over and pushing open the window drawer, I saw a weeping begonia tree outside blooming lively. The canopy is evacuated and the flowers are spreading. Layer upon layer of a bright red tree, the branches stretched out and almost touched the lattice.

"Ah, girl, look." Chunying was happy to call her, but it was a pair of magpies on the branches, and the first was still standing quietly, and at this moment she was startled, fluttering her wings, and chirping crisply. lingering around the flowers and trees.

Jiang Ying put on her middle coat, lifted the quilt and got up, put on her shoes, and stretched her neck to look around. Sure enough, when I saw this scene, I laughed too. "If you wake up early, will you be able to meet a good omen?"

Sure enough, people are open-minded and don't worry about everything. What is chanting, it's not that I haven't seen the five girls follow the morning class in the Buddha hall of the wife, she just draws the scoop and traces it according to the gourd.

Chunying turned around, bent down to pull out the heels for her, and helped people change clothes and freshen up. It's hot today, so I deliberately chose a light skirt with gold and jade embellishments around my waist. Then put it on a high bun, revealing a slender porcelain white neck. A pearl hairpin on the head is shaking.

She has a good foundation, but she is not greased and powdered, and her face is so tender that she can pinch water, which is a little clean and bright.

Chunying was wring a hot towel to clean the girl's hands, and then she listened to the green fu who was eating outside, shouting softly.

"Miss, when did you believe in Buddhism again? This scripture looks very eye-catching, and it is only Sanskrit, could it be that when you left home, your wife forced your hand into your hand? I hadn't noticed it before. Through the beaded tent hanging at the door, Lu Fu held the scroll and looked through it curiously. She didn't know a word of Sanskrit, so she was dazzled. After a while, he lost interest, threw away his hand and went to be with the little girl again, talking about making trouble and placing tea bowls and porcelain plates.

Lu Fu has such a temperament, and said casually, but saw Chunying suddenly touch the doorway.

Could it be that the second master came over yesterday, and he was going to punish the girl for copying the scriptures? In her own girl's house, but the corner fragments related to the Buddhist scriptures can't be found, where did the Sanskrit scriptures come from.

Looking at it again, although the girl was reluctant, she replied that her son would have to take a look later. Chunying became more and more sure that except for the second master, no one could force the girl to be so obedient.

Chen Shi left, Gu Yan arrived a moment early. I entered the frame first and buried the first batch of official documents. After a while, I heard the laughter of the woman outside, and when I turned around, I saw that she was dressed beautifully, and came out with her skirt. Turning back to talk to the maid, the master and servant went to the newly purchased carriage behind.

"Have you seen it all?" It wasn't until her figure disappeared from the corner of his eye that he turned around and asked in a deep voice.

Zhou Zhun turned the horse's head, and the royal horse came closer, leaned down and lowered his body, just across the carved diamond window from the prince, and returned solemnly. "The subordinates personally took people to see it, and deliberately strengthened the wheels. Everything is fine, and the seventh girl will not be hurt in the slightest. ”

He bowed slightly, lowered his eyelids, and hid the faint tiredness in his eyes. Just a glance, she was holding it in her hand, like the scroll he gave yesterday? Just thinking about it like this, he couldn't help but be distracted and distracted. By the time I realized it, a drop of ink had soaked in the official document, and the layers of it were blurred, so thick that it could not be dissolved......

In the carriage, Lu Fu was pleasantly surprised to hold a new set of tea cups, and held them under her nose to borrow flowers to offer Buddha. "Miss, you see, you have a delicate mind. I know that you like blue and white porcelain, no, I smashed a set yesterday, and I immediately rushed to make up a new set today. "You're welcome, flush water and make tea.

Stupid girl! Except for the set of Cui's mother who mentions her face on weekdays, there is a tendon next to her, with many twists and turns, and she refuses to pay attention to half a point.

Is this what the Lord can do? Besides, her porcelain, where can it match the rare things in the Guogong Mansion. Just look at the delicate texture of this tea bowl, the porcelain color is smooth and translucent, you will know that it is priceless, and it is a rare treasure outside. Chrysanthemum petal blue and white tea cup, held in the hand like a flower, the green new tea in the boiling water ups and downs, tumbling with the fragrance of tea lightly, before you really eat a bite, people are already drunk.

No wonder the man loved tea more than wine. Thinking that she had benefited from him again, the seventh girl cheered up and propped up her waist, her eyes slipped around the scriptures, and she chattered quietly.

"There are many people who are monks at home and practice the Bodhisattva Path, and if they cannot see and hear the Lotus Sutra, they should know that they have not done the Bodhisattva Path well......

"Everything is as it has been said, if the Bodhisattva has spoken, if it has been heard, in all the sutras. The first ......"

Lu Fu turned her head to listen to the girl's chanting, looking at her as if she looked like her, most of her body fell in the light and shadow, quiet and graceful, quiet and beautiful. It's just that this tone, how can I listen to the girl read it, and it makes people feel so weak?

couldn't help but touch Chunying's elbow, Lu Fu made a tube with her hand, and whispered in her ear, "Sister Chunying, do you think the girl's tone is wrong?" I listened to the chanting of the five girls, and it was very peaceful. How did I get to the place of the Seven Girls, it was like a dream, causing people to yawn and become more and more sleepy. ”

Chunying looked at it, isn't it? The self-slumped eyelids, struggled abruptly, glared sharply, and squinted again in a moment. The head followed the carriage little by little, and the mouth was grunting, and even the sound of horses' hooves outside the window did not disturb the spring sleep of the seven girls.

That's really ...... It is not a Sanskrit Bodhisattva, and he prefers to cross people in dreams.

There is a tea house halfway through, hidden between the mountains and rivers. The view here is extraordinary, and everyone stops to rest. In the end, mortals eat cereals, and there must be something out of this. It was simply solved.

After packing up, Jiang Ying walked around with her servant. This is under the cliff and there happens to be a bamboo forest. At noon, it is the most sultry, and when I enter the forest, the mountain breeze is gentle, and the people are refreshed.

There were small words on the left, Jiang Ying raised his head, and he might as well paced here. "Big brother, second brother, brother of the Zhang family is fine." Greeting all at once, she is not too cumbersome.

Jiang Nan beckoned to her gently. "Are your shoulders better?" He is a loyal person, and Jiang Ying is not a small-bellied chicken intestine. In addition to Jiang Yu, the house gets along with him most casually.

"I've smeared the ointment, and it's not in the way." He was about to raise his arm as he spoke, but was restrained by Jiang Yu's glare. "Do you know what 'will be raised'? Don't worry about what adults say, don't turn a deaf ear. ”

What a good mood, he poured cold water on him again. The seven girls, who looked at him and slept well, had a clear mind and immediately settled down.

"Are you used to these days? When you go out, you will inevitably be inconsiderate. Is there a shortness to eat? It was Zhang Chen who asked. He never talked to her much, but he never snubbed her. The two families did not say the truth, he knew in his heart that he had always adhered to the etiquette, and only the subtleties were often remembered by her.

She is different from several girls in Zhang's mansion. He is not very old, but he is very sensible. I've never seen her cry loudly, every time I meet her, it's a clean smile, and it melts into my heart when I see it. She is like a spider plant born on a rattan shelf, elegant and peaceful, close to it, only to know the beauty of close look.

When the man did not speak, he was already gentle, and when he spoke again, he was full of warmth. The seventh girl felt that the second master of the Zhang family was the most gentle person she had ever seen. It's not that he is exquisite, but he doesn't like to fight, and he has a faint and soothing feeling. She once saw him, and she couldn't help but think of "leisurely seeing Nanshan".

Therefore, if she really marries him, the seventh girl feels that her ordinary life is not bad.

"Brother Zhang, do you think I'm squeamish?"

was played with by her and deliberately misinterpreted the meaning, and he was not annoyed. Just looked at her and smiled lightly, and the corners of her mouth were very beautiful.

They talked together, and she didn't stay long, so she avoided going deeper. However, a few steps of the road turned a corner, there is a clear spring on the protruding mountain rock, and the clear light is sprinkled and falls, and it is swept in the depression below, sparkling, and becomes a pool of living water.

"Miss, is the mountain spring water sweet?"

Lu Fu was pawned a deed since she was a child, and her childhood memories were full of fences and dirt. was trained by the teeth of the human tooth and sold the girl as a servant, and the head was no more than the square sky. When to have the comfort of lateness. Coming out opened my eyes, and I felt fresh everywhere.

"Is this sweet or not, taste it and you'll know." She stepped over to see the water in the depression, and finally the sand and gravel sank at the bottom, and she felt that it was not clean. He simply leaned over, cleaned his hands, stood on the edge of the waterhole, took the water that flowed down, and saw that he was about to send it to his mouth.

"I'm not afraid of the intestines piercing the belly, you can pour it down."

She had buried her head deeply, and her lips were about to suck up. Suddenly frightened by the person behind her, she didn't smell any of her hands, and the splash of water bloomed on her forehead, and her face was full of embarrassment. The last touch of coolness in the palm of her hand also slipped down her fingers, and the big beads and small beads were just right in her skirt.

The visitor wore a deep curved robe she had never seen before. The right side is crossed, the ink background is red python pattern, and the bright yellow belt. The hair is tied in a high bun and tied all over the head. The well-defined silhouette is handsome, and the eyebrows and eyes are getting deeper and deeper.

The first time she saw him wearing such a bright robe, the seventh girl's eyes lit up, and there was a moment of amazement in her eyes. At this time, he was in a different style. The coldness is still the same, and there is more madness.

She stood not far away and looked at him stupidly. Gu Yan looked at her for a while with his eyes open. The wet forehead hair stuck to his face, and his jaw was still dripping with water. The eyes seemed to be swung in a pool, clear and translucent. The petal-like mouth was slightly open, and he was a little stunned. The teeth are very white, and they are neatly grown.

Gu Yan's gaze sank slightly, falling on her chest and abdomen. Because it was a thin skirt, it was wet, and it slowly revealed the Hunan concubine-colored lining pattern. After snorting, he waved back and turned around with the back of his conceited hand, the man's throat was slightly tight, and he didn't speak after all.

His eyes were full of clumps of ink bamboos covering the sky, but they didn't enter his heart. I still thought about her Qing Shui Hibiscus appearance in my head, which was extra pleasing to the eye.

I hadn't been alone with a woman like this before, and I didn't know how to comfort her. Thinking that it was hot and humid at noon, the wind blew and dried for a while. Fortunately, it is just a coat, not cold, and there is less embarrassment of making a special trip to change clothes.

After getting along several times, he knew that she was thin-skinned and couldn't make fun of her, so he simply didn't speak.

The prince was sympathetic, and the seven girls realized it later, and their faces were about to burn with shame. Chunying hurriedly wiped her face, and in a panic, Lufu only came up with an idea, throwing a silk handkerchief on her chest, snorting and fanning the cool breeze. caused the seven girls and Chunying to be shocked, and they were shocked to get rid of the troublemaker.

She is afraid that people will not know that the seven girls of the Jiang family have made a fool of themselves in front of the world?

Jiang Ying blushed, grabbed the handkerchief in Lu Fu's hand, wiped his face, turned his back to avoid people, and wiped his head little by little. There was no footsteps behind him, and the man should not have gone far.

At this time, it was embarrassing not to speak, and the seventh girl pretended to be calm and humbly asked for advice. "I rarely went out before, and I don't know if this mountain spring water is good or not. The prince just spoke, but I don't know why, but there is a saying? ”

He frightened her inexplicably, he shouldn't just make fun of her. Such clear and bottom-clear water, where does the intestines come from. When she was a three-year-old? If you coax like this, you won't dare to take water to drink in the future.

He leaned against the mangosteen with thick hands and tilted his head slightly. The dappled light and shadow fell on his face, and the man squinted slightly, very patiently and said to her.

"Do you know Raohe?"

Jiang Ying frowned and thought about it, she never remembered the terrain of mountains and rivers very clearly. It's all in a trance and there is an impression, half guessing, half searching in the mind.

"From north to south, does it run through the Rao River in Jizhou?" seems to be such a name, how to meander and swim, but she doesn't count.

"It's good, my brain still remembers."

Hearing the ridicule in his words, the seventh girl sullenly changed the brocade handkerchief she had with her, and returned the wet towel to Lufu. Continue to take care of yourself.

"After the year, Guangping encountered a snowstorm that was rare in a century, and it lasted for more than two months. There were more than 1,000 people who died of starvation and froze to death on the roads in the counties below. The disaster is the most heavy in Ba County, with ten rooms and nine empty. There was a shortage of county officials, so in order not to cause a great epidemic caused by the decay of the corpses, they gathered and buried in the river. ”

He told him, but she hadn't tasted it yet. It wasn't until I thought about it again that I remembered that he asked her about Raohe, and suddenly I was a little creepy and frightened.

"Rao River, do you also pass through this boundary?" The seventh girl was covered with goosebumps, and before she knew it, she hugged her arms tightly, and even the two maids beside her were colorless.

Hearing her trembling words, she was more delicate than usual, and she vaguely revealed dependence. Gu Yan's narrow eyes flashed, but they were faint.

When the three of her master and servant left in a frightened group, he turned back to the place where she was standing, and found a plain-bottomed goose yellow silk handkerchief floating in the waterhole. She was crumpled all over the folds, and a half-open magnolia was embroidered on one corner.

He raised his eyes, remembering that when she fled in a hurry, he unconsciously rubbed his palms on the skirt, and the corners of his mouth were faintly hooked.

Bent down to pick up the square brocade and unfold it to see that it was indeed her belongings. The stitches are fine and solid, and the final stitches are well hidden. Approaching the mountain rock to clean, he stroked the magnolia bud in the corner of the silk handkerchief.

Sketched lightly, she is more handy than the female red with Danqing.

At the end, he folded the brocade hand, cleaned his hands, and took water to drink.

Fang stopped her, but because of the cool mountain spring, the woman was born useless. Later, when he mentioned the Narao River, he just talked to himself. She's too shrewd, but she's irrelevant to him......

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