Mingshu thought for a while and said, "It's an old lady in the house." ”

But it's not the old lady in Pingxihou's Mansion now, but an old man in the Lin family who she once saved.

Later, she was locked up in a dilapidated courtyard, saying that she was "recuperating", and no one was willing to serve her, only the old woman to take care of her.

The world says that the peach is reciprocated, but it actually makes sense.

It's just that sometimes it depends on the person.

Liu Bing narrowed his eyes and didn't speak for a while.

Even if there was such a person, the old lady of the Gu family would not put it next to Mingshu. What's more, Ming Shu is only eleven years old, and it is really strange that she understands this.

"If someone else eats it by mistake, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

Mingshu didn't want to say again: "No," and almost immediately continued: "It won't be eaten by mistake, and the horse will definitely not be able to resist the temptation." ”

Besides, who will eat what is black on the ground?

"I didn't expect Brother Zizhang to see it all, but the horse was really exquisite."

The little girl was smiling, and when she looked at him, her eyes were bright. Liu Bing knocked Mingshu a chestnut a little helplessly, and said, "It's just to follow your example and give the horse paralyzed vine beans." ”

So a crazy horse crashed into the street, but his guards skillfully avoided the catastrophe.

It's just that Prince Jing was pouted by the horse's hooves again, and he was embarrassed on the street, which must be extremely uncomfortable.

It's so simple, brutal and effective.

Liu Bing paused before saying, "Lingling, you stay in the capital, take care." ”

Mingshu only smiled and nodded.

The mountains and rivers are long, and the northwest is reckless, unlike the invisible battles in Kyoto, where there will be real bloodshed.

……

In just a few days, Baohua House has launched a series of pearl decorations.

The pearl is matched with the flower made of water spirit, the face made of pearl, the pearl step shakes the pearl hairpin, and the pearl hand is made of pearl hairpin.

The style of the whole Baohua Building has changed, it is simple and dignified, and it is also novel.

It's just that it's just wearing it on the head, and the pearls are used as makeup on the face, which is really novel.

A group of ladies looked at it for fun, but no one offered to buy it.

"This is used in place of the face and the oblique red?"

An abrupt voice rang out.

Mingshu happened to come out of the inner room, and happened to look at the woman, only to see that the entourage was all relying on Prince Jing's mansion, and he knew that this was Cui Peiran's mother, who respected the princess.

A chubby woman beside Princess Jing smiled and said, "That's about it." ”

Princess Jing sneered, the corners of her eyes widened, and she opened her face and said sharply: "This is also used for makeup?" Go out and don't make people laugh off their big teeth. ”

The woman's smile was a little awkward.

A thin woman on the oblique side took the opportunity to step forward, smiling so much that the wrinkles in the corners of her eyes piled up, "This Baohua Building, where can it compare to Qianzhen Pavilion?" It's inevitable that you can't look down on the princess. ”

Qianzhen Building is the dowry shop of the princess.

originally had a good reputation, and because of the respect for the princess, your lady took care of the business a lot, and she was even more profitable.

Princess Jing reluctantly smiled, lowered her eyes wistfully, and said casually: "Look, if you don't want to come and see, I wouldn't be too lazy to come." She shook the silk fan and lifted her chin and opened her eyes.

"I don't like these things."

Mingshu also looked away, walked to the center without squinting, and then arched his hand to everyone.

The steward hurriedly came out to explain, saying that this was the little man of the owner's family, who had come to the shop to learn to take care of the business.

She is wearing an indigo round-necked large-sleeved robe today, with a dark green silk ribbon around her waist and black leather six-pronged boots. The long hair is tied high with a headband and tied with a mesh scarf, which looks sassy and energetic.

The discerning ladies couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

Mingshu walked out without squinting, and the rest of the people were puzzled, so they heard the sermon: "Her Royal Highness Princess Yiyang has arrived." ”

This master is the most noble, and he thinks that the outside of the palace is dirty and noisy, and he never shows up when he is idle. Somehow, today came.

While they were thinking, they stretched out a hand outside to pull the curtain.

Snow white and slender, muscles and bones are clear and jade, like chalcedony snow essence.

I don't know how to turn sentient beings upside down to have such muscles and bones.

was thinking about it, but saw that it was only Xiaolang from before who pulled the curtain. In disappointment, he hurriedly looked behind him and couldn't help but gasp.

The woman was wearing a plain white Luo skirt, wearing a primrose-colored plain-colored gown, with a snow-white shirt and an ivory-colored bandeau inside, and the snow-white shawl dragged all over the ground, and the skirt was like a stratus of snow and pear blossoms all over the ground.

The waist is slender and the back is thin.

On the slender and smooth neck, a face as white as snow, and a pair of apricot-like eyes alone make people unable to take their eyes off. The black hair was curled up like a cloud, and the ink was as elegant and amazing.

This should be an immortal.

Mingshu looked at everyone's slightly dull faces and couldn't help but smile.

"Ah, that's ...... Tinko"

I don't know who exclaimed, but everyone looked towards Yiyang's forehead, and saw her forehead with a pearl on her forehead, and only then did she see the oblique red pearl on her eyebrows and the pearl on her cheeks.

The flower crown worn on Chaoyun's incense bun is also a pile of pearls. On both sides are pearl steps, and the ears are shining pearls.

It is so beautiful that there is no smoke and fire, but it is elegant and rich, and it is not frivolous at all.

Yiyang walked slowly, and then smiled slightly: "It turns out that I am not the only one who likes the head of Baohua Building. ”

Everyone was still immersed in Yiyang's beauty, and they couldn't slow down.

Yiyang teased: "There are so many people here, but they all have to compete with me for the good things on the tip of my heart." ”

Then the people came back to their senses.

Princess Gong smiled: "With good things, why can't the princess hide them privately, let's get a piece of the pie." ”

The rest of the women laughed.

Yiyang blinked and said, "Aren't you all here?" I was hungry and almost couldn't grab it. ”

Then he walked up to the steward and said, "What are the flowers I ordered a few days ago?" ”

In the previous life, Yiyang was obsessed with love for Tianzi because of a scar on her forehead, and she avoided the assassination, and she was the same.

Mingshu thought casually, and also followed Yiyang over, and happened to see the steward open a sour branch wood carved jewelry box.

There are all kinds of flowers in it, all of which are made of pearls.

Rao is Mingshu who has lived a lifetime, and he can't take his eyes off it for a while.

The rest of the women couldn't bear it anymore.

Although they are no longer in their prime, they are also people in this circle, and they must not fall out of the trend.

Although their daughters are not as beautiful as Yiyang, they are also delicate and lovely, and they must look better when they wear this tin.

The chubby woman was overjoyed to think that her daughter was dressed so beautifully like Princess Yiyang. hurriedly entered the private room and waited for the little maid to send a sample to pick it up.

Not much.

"I think this is good."

The thin woman looked at it for a while and said, "The princess must look good when she wears it!" ”

Princess Jing stiffened her neck, but she didn't look down.