Chapter 233: Narcissus's Tattoo

"Master Dong, this is the painting you want." Qi Xuan handed over the drawn picture to Master Dong.

A whole picture album was exchanged for 30,000 taels of silver.

Master Dong looked at the album in his hand, his eyes glowed with an evil light, and he looked hollowed out by wine.

He was impatient to go back to his house to admire, so he didn't stay any longer, and patted Qi Xuan's shoulder: "Master Qi is itchy and wants to paint, you can come to me at any time." ”

Qi Xuan ordered the money that Master Dong gave him, a full 30,000 yuan, and he felt that there was no debt on his body, and he was relieved.

"No problem." Qi Xuan said, the only bit of guilt for Jiang Shu in his heart has disappeared.

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Leaning on the Red Mansion, Narcissus Pavilion

Narcissus was lazily lying on the couch, enjoying the sun.

Those who do what they do are just drunk and dreaming of death, and just having fun in time.

Narcissus looked at the giant floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror and looked at the daffodil tattoo on her body.

This is the first man she tattooed her, when she was young and ignorant, thinking that she would meet a lover, and this love vow was tattooed between you and me.

It's just that the prodigal son is ruthless, even if she is indeed innocent when she follows that man, that man doesn't believe it.

After playing with her enough, there was no news, and no trace was found.

Since then, Narcissus has never believed in men again.

Thinking of this, Narcissus smiled self-deprecatingly again.

She originally thought that Qi Xuanhui would be her other marriage.

Because at this time, Narcissus no longer asks for an alliance, and before the moon, I only hope that someone can take her out of this Fengyue field, and it is good to be good.

After Jiang Shu came that day, Narcissus secretly inquired.

Narcissus finally knew Qi Xuan's identity, the person she thought she was beloved.

Not only is he down, but he has not yet taken responsibility, and his wife, daughter, and mother at home need to be supported, but he comes here every month to spend all day drinking.

Man!

Narcissus snorted coldly, and seductively picked up the plaster in front of the dressing table and smeared it on his tattoo.

This tattoo is just a shameful memory for her, and she never shows it.

Only once when I received business to serve Qi Xuan, I was in a bit of a hurry to leave Yihong Mansion and forgot to cover it.

"Narcissus, what do you see I brought you?" Narcissus had just covered her tattoo when she heard Qi Xuan's voice coming from outside the house.

Narcissus changed her indifference and smiled charmingly at the bronze mirror.

It's just a man, since he has no heart, then make more money.

"Qi Gongzi, why are you here so early." Narcissus said.

Qi Xuan looked at the enchanting narcissus, and said with a longing look in his eyes: "Look what I brought you." ”

Qi Xuan took out a golden hairpin and said flatteringly.

With the extra money, he bought a golden hairpin for Narcissus.

Narcissus looked at the golden hairpin in Qi Xuan's hand, and immediately kissed Qi Xuan's cheek with a smile.

He took the golden hairpin and put it in his makeup box.

Qi Xuan naturally followed Narcissus into the room and picked up Narcissus from behind.

Although Narcissus coaxed Qi Xuan with a soft voice, his expression in the distance was indifferent and disdainful.

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Feng Mansion, the gate

Feng Gongzi and Miss Wu were newly married Yan'er, and Jiang Shu was naturally inconvenient to disturb their resignation.

Jiang Shu took Fu Nanshuang and his entourage to say goodbye to Mrs. Feng and then came to the gate of Feng's mansion.

"Nanshuang, Shu'er." Jiang Yi shouted.

He couldn't rest assured that Fu Nanshuang came to the gate of Feng's mansion early.

"Big brother."

"Jiang Gongzi."

"Nanshuang, are you feeling better?" Jiang Yi asked worriedly.

"I'm fine, Jiang Gongzi don't worry." Fu Nanshuang looked at Jiang Yi's black circles and felt a little distressed, afraid that he was worried about himself and had no sleep all night.

"Get in the car, I'll take you home." Jiang Yi said.

"Big brother, I won't go to the Fu Mansion, it's just the right day, I'll go by myself." Jiang Shu said.

She didn't want to stop the two of them from complaining to each other.

"Then be careful yourself." Jiang Yi said.

"Don't worry, you send Sister Fu back to the house quickly, don't let the people in the Fu Mansion worry."

"Sister Jiang be careful on the road, I'll go back to the house first."

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Qionghua Palace

Emperor Yongqing was lying comfortably on the couch, the two palace maids gently gentle-footed him, and Concubine Liu Guifei carefully peeled the fruit and put it into Emperor Yongqing's mouth.

It's really comfortable, Emperor Yongqing thought in his heart.

After the early dynasty, it is rare to have nothing to do, and I have stolen half a day of leisure.

Concubine Liu Guifei looked at Emperor Yongqing's face with a happy face, and said, "Your Majesty, Jin'er's concubine selection banquet has dragged on for all these times, and it is time to start. ”

"Miss Wu of the Taiyi family got married. Miss Fu fell into the water and was rescued by Jiang Gongzi, and she was about to get married. There are only so many good girls of the right age in Chang'an, and if I don't start, I'm afraid that Jin'er won't be able to find a daughter-in-law. Liu Guifei complained to Emperor Yongqing a little coquettishly.

"Don't worry, concubine. I remember my son's family affairs. has been dragging out the concubine selection banquet, not for the sake of prudence, if he can marry Princess Jianglin, it can also help him a lot. Princess Lingxi came to Dayong for the first time, and there were also people who were not adapted to the water and soil. Naturally, she had to wait until she was in good health. "Emperor Yongqing is in a good mood, and it is rare to explain to Liu Guifei in such detail.

"It's just a princess of a country, and we're polite enough to her. She also came to kiss on the order of King Jianglin, and she couldn't do everything by her temperament. Liu Guifei was a little angry.

Although Emperor Yongqing knew that Concubine Liu Guifei was his beloved son, his face also turned cold: "She is the pearl of King Jianglin's heart, so she is naturally noble." Dayong's national strength has declined in recent years, and the resistance to Xuesha depends on the weapons provided by Jiang Lin. You must not lose your words, let people listen to them, and affect the friendship between the two countries. ”

"The concubine is guilty." Liu Guifei looked at Emperor Yongqing, who looked displeased, and immediately knelt down.

"It's cold on the ground, get up."

After Liu Guifei heard this, she was overjoyed in her heart, and Emperor Yongqing was still thinking of her.

"It's still early, I'm going to sit in the queen's palace."

"Your Majesty......"

"These days, Jin'er's concubine selection banquet is only organized by the queen, you are so resting, self-cultivation is the best." After Emperor Yongqing finished speaking, he threw down the annoyed Liu Guifei and left the Qionghua Palace.

Emperor Yongqing sat on top of the imperial palace and thought of King Jianglin's handwritten letter.

King Jiang Lin wrote in the letter that this marriage was all based on Jiang Ling'er's intentions. If Jiang Linger fancied which prince he liked, the two countries were destined to become in-laws.

If she didn't take a fancy to it, King Jianglin also asked Emperor Yongqing not to embarrass Jiang Ling'er, let her go back to Jianglin, and Jiang Lin would send a princess again.

Although the tone of King Jianglin's letter was calm, Emperor Yongqing understood that King Jianglin was serious.

Looking at Jiang Ling'er and Qionghua's similar appearances, Emperor Yongqing understood why the world said that Princess Lingxi had won the favor of King Jiang Lin.

Only these five points of similar appearance are enough for King Jiang Lin to remember his debt to Qionghua, and he wants Jiang Ling'er to replace Qionghua and live a carefree life.

is similar to these five points, and Emperor Yongqing can't bear to force Jiang Ling'er.

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