Volume 1 Bully Me, Insult Me, I Can't Bear Chapter 292 Lady in the Snow

Chinese New Year's Eve, heavy snow.

Luo Yingxing rushed to hold a burden, and shouted when he entered the house, "Miss, tonight's new dress has been delivered, hurry up and try it." ”

There were two people in the outhouse, Ah Hao was in a daze, Hua Ying was practicing calligraphy, and he didn't react to Luo Ying's energy.

Luo Ying was not hit by this, and she continued to walk towards the back room with optimism, "Miss? "There was no one in the back room.

Luo Ying put the burden on the dresser, turned around and went out, and did not ask Ah Hao and Hua Ying, but walked outside, went around the back of the house, and knocked on a small closed round door.

"Miss, the maid Luoying. The new dress was brought, and the butler said that he would leave in another hour. Look, isn't it time to dress up? "Luo Ying expects that the ink purple is the same in the door.

There was silence for a long time, and then the door opened, and Mo Zi, dressed in carpentry clothes and wearing a ponytail, walked out, and smiled at Luo Ying, "Dress up in an hour?" I'm not a lady of the daughter, but I'm just going to join in the fun with the adults. Besides, on this occasion, men's clothing is more suitable, and women's clothing is in the way. "Luo Ying closed the door gently, ignoring the potholes in the yard," Miss couldn't say that. I heard the chief butler say that this is a state banquet, and we have to sit in the same hall with the envoys of the other two countries, and we can't let them underestimate our Great Zhou. Moreover, the adults said that they wanted to see the young lady as beautiful as a fairy. How do you wear men's clothes? ”

Mo Zi smiled and shook his head, "Yuan Cheng said that he wanted to see me like a heavenly immortal?" "Would he say something like that?

Luo Ying was a little surprised, and replied with a twist, "The servant didn't fully understand what the adult said, but he did say the word Tianxian, so the servant guessed." ，…

Luo Ying and Hua Ying are both girls who wash clothes, and the big housekeeper wanted her to pick two more delicate ones, but Mo Zi refused, so she asked for the two of them. She is not the eldest lady, and she doesn't need to serve her by her side. If you really want to choose, choose a simple person.

"Huaying wants to learn to write, what do you want to learn?" Not curious about Yuan Cheng's original words, Mo Zi asked Luo Ying.

"The servant is stupid, only the hands and feet are nimble." Luo Ying shook her head: "It's good to be able to serve Miss all the time." "Mo Zi is not reluctant. She is trying not to change the minds of others from her own perceptions, and everything will take its course. Sometimes, just because she doesn't look good doesn't mean that others think it's bad. Qiu Sanniang is the one she manages the most, but it turns out that it doesn't work very well.

Again, take care of yourself first.

More than an hour later, Yao Cheng waited in front of the carriage.

The night was dark, and the servants lit the New Year's huā lamps and illuminated the surroundings with joy. There are firecrackers and firecrackers set off in the morning, and it is lively and noisy. The ground has been covered with a thin layer of snow, and it is flawless gold.

Ming Nian looked at it on tiptoe, and nagged in his mouth, "Miss Mozi has always been refreshing, why haven't you come here yet?" We've all waited two moments. My lord, do you want to send someone to invite you again? Yuan Cheng walked to the plum tree, raised his hand and shook the branch, and used his robe to catch the plum, "As long as it is a woman, you must always dress carefully when you go out." If it's pleasing to the eye, why not? Ming Nian continued to nag, "If it were someone else, 1 small one could still have some expectations." The third son, Brother Mo, Mo Zhangshi is called like this, no matter how you dress up, what I think of is heroic,

The jade tree is in the wind, chic and dignified. It's like he saw her nondescript clothes when she worked in the docks, which were beautiful and beautiful, but they couldn't be called bright and beautiful.

Choose some neat, Yuan Cheng tucked it in his sleeve, turned his head, and smiled, "Don't nag anymore, let her hear you say that she is not like a woman, I'm afraid you will have a hard time in the future." If she preserves you, I can't beg for mercy for you, after all, it's you who didn't do it first. ”

Ming Nian lowered his head and said secretly, obviously it was eccentric. When I looked up again, I looked back and forth with a smile on my face, and my eyes widened and widened.

The black hair is tied with the clouds, decorated with a pearl hairpin, and there is no other ornament. The face is not powdered, and the natural powder is as white as jade, but the eyebrows are carefully described, and the vermilion lipstick is also pasted. A silver fox-edged snow-proof robe, embroidered with purple leaves and vines to go to winter. The ripples rise with the steps, the swallows on the skirt cross the spring river, and the layers of Minglan yarn are embroidered. The wind blows the snow and drifts, as if the water is flowing and the swallows are flying. Also, Where is the crisp ringtone? It was the white paper umbrella in her hand, with a silver bell on the umbrella bone.

Yuan Cheng's eyes deepened. Who can say that in front of him, there is not a beautiful woman? Just a few good clothes, but with a little modification, her beautiful face hidden under the old clothes is as bright as the moon.

"Ming Nian, do you still want to be heroic now?" He enjoyed his eyes and did not forget to tease the scholar.

Ming Nian blinked, and while Mo Zi hadn't approached, he muttered, "My lord, you have to tell her that if you dress up like this more in the future, then we will always be pleasing to the eye." ”

Yuan Cheng laughed.

Mo Zi came over and heard it, frowning at herself, "Are you wearing men's clothes or girl clothes for a long time, I just feel awkward." "Such a valuable costume, she always wears it in the Daqiu Palace, but she is not comfortable.

"Wear it and get used to it." Ming Nian interjected.

"Ming Nian just asked me to tell you, in the future, no, it's best to dress like this every day, and he will have a good eye." Yuan Cheng "complained".

Ming Nian suddenly made a bitter face, "My lord! ”

How could Mo Zi not understand, and deliberately crossed her waist and put on a wicked face, "Good for you, Mingnian, laugh at my ugliness before?"

Ming Nian jumped into the car and hurriedly lifted the curtain, "My lord, it's time to go." It's late at this time, and if it's too late, it will become the last, so how can it be born? Yuan Cheng wanted to get in the car, but turned around again, took out the plum he picked earlier from his sleeve, and handed it to Mo Zi, "Everything else is fine, but the hair is too plain." It's too late to put a new one, but Mei huā is still fresh, so put it on. With that, he got into the car.

Mo Zi was used to having a car with him, and was about to lift his feet to step on the stool, but asked Ming Nian to stop him.

"Miss Mozi is a Jiāo guest now, and sharing the car with adults will cause gossip, please sit in the carriage behind." 1 kid is serious, so that the coachman can go.

Jiāo客? Watching the carriage slowly drive towards the door, Mo Zi didn't know whether to laugh at this title, or whether Xie Yuancheng thought thoughtfully, in short, Mei Huā, who was holding the golden plum in his palm, was dumbfounded and smiled.

In Mo Zi's eyes, the Moon Palace is not a palace, but a very beautiful garden, a beautiful garden built on the water.

When you get off the bus, you have to take a boat. Because it was a royal feast, the entourage girls couldn't come in. The little eunuch came to greet him, saying that there was no boat for the time being, and asked Yuan Cheng and her to wait in the warm pavilion for a while, and someone would come to call the boat.

Stepping into the warm pavilion, there are various snacks on the table, as well as hot tea and hot wine. Although there is a qin and chess record to pass the time, however, Yuan Cheng doesn't know how to play the piano, and Mo Zi doesn't touch either. She actually knows how to play, but she can't do it for so long, and she's not in a hurry to perform.

Moreover, playing chess is very laborious, and it is estimated that it will not be able to play a few pieces, and the ship will come.

"Yuan Cheng." Zanjin and Ah Hao Ah Yue were left in the outer hall, which made her feel uncertain, so she lowered her voice and begged for reassurance, "Then whose kung fu can you avoid the palace guard?" "Who. Refers to the two masters and apprentices of the single Ding dog.

"Mei Huā is very beautiful." Yuan Cheng didn't answer her, but looked at the plum huā inserted in her hair, "Ah Yue also said that it was beautiful." Thank you. "If he were in modern times, he wouldn't be able to find a job.

You can do design work, maybe go to Paris or something. Mo Zi thought to herself.

"Don't thank me." Yuan Cheng's eyes included Mei huā and nodded "huā beauty, all because of the beauty of people." ”

Mo Zi blushed suddenly, and Ai Ai didn't say a word about it.

At this time, the voice of the little eunuch was heard, saying that the ship was coming.

A small painting boat on the water, two boats.

Mo Zi followed Yuan Cheng on the boat, took the opportunity to return to normal, and tried his best to joke, "I can't be in the same car but in the same boat, should I wait for the next boat?" ”

Yuan Cheng didn't have time to say anything when he heard someone shouting not to start the boat for the time being.

The little eunuch on the shore seemed to know the identity of the other party, and said, "Slow down, envoys, the snow is slippery tonight, 1 be careful of your step." Mo Zi's heart immediately chuckled, and he was sitting opposite Yuan Cheng, but quickly changed to the position next to him, pretending to be calm, but his eyes were vigilant and vigilant.

Yuan Cheng saw it in his eyes and said softly, "Others can't come in, but Qianniuwei can come in." Huayi should have arrived early, as long as he held on until he disembarked. ”

Mo Zi snorted, couldn't help it, and said, "I really don't want to come tonight." "When I found out that I couldn't bring people in, I was unsettled. I don't know when she has relied on them a lot.

"Don't be afraid." Yuan Cheng Zhi Gu "Big deal, diving." ”

"You Mo," Mo Zi asked naturally.

"Hold your arm." Yuan Cheng replied naturally.

Mo Zi stroked his forehead and snickered, feeling a little more relaxed.

Knock knock, the footsteps are very heavy, either the xìng grid is not good, or the mood is bad. The door curtain was opened, and a middle-aged man came in first, thin and lean, with improper eyes, wearing a Nande official uniform. Then, seven or eight people followed.

As soon as this person appeared, Yuan Cheng's face was full of playful smiles.

And Mo Zi saw that the other party was not a big envoy, and while secretly rejoicing, he immediately thought of the relationship between these people and Yuan Cheng, and became nervous again.

Yuan Cheng is a fugitive from Nande! Although Yuan Cheng's official status in Da Zhou can't be hidden from people with intentions, after all, it is not like this to meet openly. Wu Jian is the son of Yuan Cheng's biggest political enemy, and this time he sent the envoy to Da Zhou, what if he proposed to "extradite" Yuan Cheng back?

Thinking about it this way, she would rather encounter a big begging person. At least, she is not a fugitive and does not have to rely on political asylum. In the situation of the Three Kingdoms talks, it is difficult to say whether the Emperor of the Great Zhou will exchange Yuan Cheng for some benefits.

looked at Yuan Cheng, but found that her worries seemed to be superfluous.

"Lord Wu, don't come unharmed?" How chic and take the initiative to greet people.

Wu Jian lowered his head and patted the snow beads, and when he heard Yuan Cheng's voice, he immediately raised his eyes, but his expression was not surprised, but full of contempt, "Where did I get the dog barking?" It turned out to be your lost dog. Those cronies behind Wu Jian coaxed one after another.

"How does it feel to run back to the place where your family died, with your tail between your legs, and to serve the son of the man who killed your father's mother? Isn't it particularly insightful what a hybrid is? Wu Jian smiled evilly.

Mo Zi almost got up, and her hand was warm, but it was Yuan Cheng's hand, covering hers.