Chapter 183: The Difference Between Cloud and Mud

Chapter 183: The Difference Between Cloud and Mud

This look is an hour.

Sorentu is not in Yuqing Palace, this is a rare opportunity for Fulin, he wants to seduce Meng Guqing.

It's a pity that Meng Guqing only said a few words during the period, and most of them focused on embroidery. Spring is coming, and she wants to make a new pair of shoes for Sorentu, which is not too difficult, but her mind is very chic, imitating the snow non-slip boots invented by John Tong, and adding some wavy patterns on the soles.

The satin was a gorgeous autumn color, and Fu Lin quietly watched the movements in her hands, and unconsciously compared them in his mind.

Meng Guqing and Wuyunzhu are very different after all.

Wuyunzhu also used to make shoes for him, and also used to embroider some patterns on satin, but in general, he still followed the rules and never dared to spend such thoughts. Yes, the palace is full of rules, and it is often a big risk to dare to be so ingenious.

Because, once it attracts criticism, the price to be paid can be fatal.

Moreover, the growth environment of Wuyunzhu and Fulin is different from that of Sorentu and Meng Guqing, even if it is a new shoe, it can't show its aura, and Fulin can't think of such a gorgeous and flamboyant satin.

Always only Sorento can wear this specification. The more Fulin thought about it, the more envious he became, and his heart itched like an ant crawling.

Meng Guqing glanced at his face and smiled slightly. Casually ask the people close to you what they are doing. ”

"I didn't pay attention." Fu Lin didn't want to mention the dark cloud beads in front of her, feeling disappointed, listening to her voice was still a little hoarse, and asked me with great concern I let Mama Lu fry the cough powder, you can drink a little. ”

"I'm almost ready, and I'm afraid to drink those again." Meng Guqing replied, measured the size with his hand, and felt that it was just right, so he carefully accepted it again.

Fu Lin looked at her like this, and couldn't help but ask again, this sole is different from usual. ”

"It was inspired by Tomafar." Meng Guqing said a few words, and then saw Fu Lin's face red again.

The snow disaster incident is vivid, and Fu Lin recalls the insult he endured in front of Guangxiao Temple, and he can't help but have a fierce light in his eyes.

Meng Guqing was not afraid, he turned his eyes away when he saw this, and ignored him.

After a while, Fu Lin regretted himself, and took the initiative to change the topic, the prince is really a blessing, you made shoes for him with your own hands, and it took so much thought. Alas, it's just a pity that I hurt my leg, otherwise, maybe ......"

When he said this, he stopped and glanced at Meng Guqing secretly, hoping that she would answer. Fantasizing that if she was willing to make a pair of shoes, it would be good progress. It's a pity that Meng Guqing pretended not to hear and was silent.

Seeing this, Fulin had no choice but to be dumb, reaching out and touching the quilt on his body, upset.

At this time, there was a sound outside the courtyard gate, and it was Concubine Jin who came. Because it was an elder, he went straight into the house.

Meng Guqing put down the needle and thread when he heard the voice, and left his seat to bless the concubine and concubine. ”

Concubine Jin was a little surprised to see her here, and was stunned for a moment and said: Meng Guqing? You're here too, it's a coincidence, I still want to visit your mother in Yongfu Palace later. ”

"Thanks to Niangniang's kindness, let's go together later." Meng Guqing put away the needle and thread and stood aside humbly.

Concubine Jin sat down and said eagerly, I will say a few words to Fu Lin first. "I turned my eyes to him Fulin, I should have come to see you earlier, because the emperor was anxious about the chaos of the party in the past two days, and the fourth child had to come to the palace, and I was entangled for him. Are you feeling better? ”

It is always more important to be pro. Fu Lin was sad to hear it, but he didn't care about it, so he just asked back that it was okay, I would like you, how is the fourth brother. ”

"It's all right, and so is she." Because Meng Guqing was by her side, Concubine Jin hinted at "her".

Wuyunzhu was seriously injured, and because she was frightened, she really wanted to see Fu Lin, and Concubine Jin felt guilty for not saving her before being tortured, so she came to Fu Lin to ask for an idea.

Fu Lin also wanted to go to the dark cloud beads, glanced at Meng Guqing beside him, and replied humbly. ”

Meng Guqing saw that they knew it in their hearts, so he waited for Concubine Jin to finish talking and then leave.

Fu Lin was a little reluctant, and looked forward to Meng Guqing's return, so he took advantage of the fact that everyone was not paying attention and deducted a piece of the sewing basket. It was a pearl box, about two inches in diameter, half a palm long, and there were many small scattered pearls in it, which Meng Guqing used to decorate the upper of his shoes.

Meng Guqing didn't notice it for a while, but it was less after arriving at Yongfu Palace. In front of Ah Yisi and Concubine Zhuang, she didn't say anything in detail, but Concubine Zhuang's face became embarrassed.

Knowing her son Mo Ruomu, Concubine Zhuang naturally guessed that it was Fu Lin who did it. Thinking that Fulin could do this kind of thing for Meng Guqing, he obviously had a different mind. Concubine Zhuang originally took care of Ah Yisi in exchange for benefits, but she just wanted Meng Guqing to chat with Fulin so that he could recover as soon as possible, but who knew that Fulin was so bold that she didn't know the severity, and she suddenly felt unprecedented panic.

Fu Lin thought he was a hunter and took Meng Guqing as a prey, but he was afraid that it would be reversed, and it would be almost the same as throwing himself into the net.

When Concubine Zhuang thought about it, she became even more anxious, and her eyes were full of scorching light. Meng Guqing also guessed a few points, and said Auntie, I think I fell in Yuqing Palace, wait for me to find it myself. ”

"No!" Concubine Zhuang smiled softly and summoned Su Mo'er. ”

Su Mo'er understood what her master wanted to do, so she hurried to find Fulin to get the pearl box.

When the box returned to Meng Guqing's hands, Meng Guqing quietly screwed the cover, and when he saw a note rolled inside, he guessed that Fulin had moved other thoughts, and hurriedly closed the box lid lightly, so as not to let others see the secret, and chuckled and said I was careless, thank you Su Mo'er. ”

After a while, Meng Guqing said goodbye, and after returning to the side room of Qingning Palace, he unscrewed the box and took out the note, and saw that there was a poem written on it.

It is Li Qingzhao's "Huanxi Yarn".

"The light is cold and the sky is cold, the jade furnace is full of smoke, and the dream is back to the mountain pillow and the hidden flowers.

Haiyan will fight grass in the future, Jiangmei has passed the willow and is wet, and the rain is wet at dusk. ”

This is writing about the first spring sleep of the youngest daughter, which is a hint of love. Fu Lin is used to dancing and writing ink, and he is indeed very talented, but he didn't expect to move his mind to this, and actually did something to seduce secretly, and actually started to be a "little three" seriously.

Meng Guqing smiled coldly and threw the note into the charcoal basin in front of him.

She was thinking, at this time, Soren Tu rushed to Qingning Palace, and asked her anxiously I went back to Yuqing Palace and didn't see you, why didn't you wait for me? When Sorentu stayed outside for miscellaneous matters, he rushed back to Yuqing Palace, but he heard that Meng Guqing had been with Fulin in the side room for a long time, so he rushed to Qingning Palace jealously and showed his heart.

"How can I wait for you?" Meng Guqing raised his head and said with a smile Concubine Niangniang is here, saying that she is going to Yongfu Palace to see my mother, don't I accompany the guest? The prince is only happy, but it can be seen that he has no conscience. ”

"I will." Sorentu saw the note that was half burned in the charcoal basin, and curiously burned it. ”

Meng Guqingjiao smiled and said that you can burn, you are dazzled. ”

It's not right for Sorentu not to do it, is it Fu Lin wrote, you can say it quickly. ”

"The light is cold and the sky is cold, and the jade furnace is full of smoke. Prince, I ask you, which poem is this? Meng Guqing blinked, loving to see him jealous.