Does Li Wansu dare?

Of course not!

can run rampant in the Beijing ladies circle, relying on the big thick legs of Concubine De, disrespectful to Concubine De?

It's too late to pat on the back, how dare you be disrespectful?

And her aunt, who doesn't know her personality very well, can she still not know?

has a flamboyant temperament, and in those years, she was pressed by Queen Mu and aggrieved, and after taking charge of the phoenix seal, she couldn't see others disrespecting her.

slapped the step shake she gave, and it is really possible to call her into the palace to reprimand, although it is a person.

What's more, these three pairs of grievances will make Aunt Qi angry with herself.

"We'll see!"

Li Wansu retracted her jade hand in a daze, dropped three words viciously, and turned around and walked to another path.

The back of the abandoned armor, how to look like a desert and run away.

Shen Yashan's face froze, a gloom flashed in her eyes, and she glared at Manqinghuan fiercely.

This waste wood is really sharp-toothed, wait and see!

Wait until the poetry meeting has her to make a fool of yourself.

"Wait for me!" Raised his feet and chased after him.

Manqinghui hugged her happily.

"Third sister, I really love you to death!"

This timid girl is actually quite lively in her bones, she was suppressed in the past, but now she is getting closer and closer to Xie Huiyu outside.

The poetry meeting was still early, and the three sisters decided to walk in this bamboo forest first.

The mountain road is not as flat as the ground, and the kung fu of a cup of tea is quite pleasant, and the man is so tired that he is panting, and fine beads of sweat appear on his forehead.

"Let's go over there and rest for a while!"

The face was not red and breathless, and he pointed to the stone tables and chairs on the side of the road.

Carrying the incense fan of the lacquered red food box, a small snack was placed on the stone table, a plate of duck wings in sauce, a plate of braised duck tongue, a plate of spiced foie gras, a plate of stewed beans, plus two plates of donkey rolling and pea yellow.

The small plate is crystal clear, making the small stone table instantly full of life.

Vanilla was busy making a fire to make tea.

Barbarian Qinghuan couldn't help but be speechless.

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it?"

Even the dim sum, even the stove, water, and tea set were brought.

Didn't you say that Qingyun Books provided all of them?

She seemed to know what was going on in her heart.

A gentle smile lit up the morning mountain mist.

To be honest, the skin that came out of the Zhenguo General's Mansion was very good.

"I came early, Qingyun Books is only afraid that it has just opened the door and has come to prepare, and how can it be convenient to prepare by itself."

Is it convenient to carry these burdens up the mountain?

She didn't see it anyway.

"Such fragrant tea, only the second girl of the Zhenguo Mansion can make it."

Jin Yingying and Gu Chaofeng looked for the fragrance of tea.

"The girl has won the prize."

He is very cheerful and humble.

Man Qinghuan was quick and glanced at Jin Yingying's back road.

Well, it's good, empty without a tail.

Man Qingyue has already brewed tea skillfully and elegantly, and her movements are like flowing water, and she doesn't need to drink tea just to see this set of actions is very eye-catching.

Man Qinghuan never knew that she still had this hand.

Jin Yingying was surprised, "Don't you know the name of her tea fairy?" ”

My sisters live in a garden, and I don't know this.

Man Qingyue glanced at her, and said half-truthfully, "If you want to ask me how many arrow targets there are under the martial arts arena, I am sure that no one knows better than her." ”

"Really?"

Gu Chaofeng's eyes lit up, and the friends beside him were all ladies in the middle distance, Meng Ran was a person who liked to dance with swords and swords, and he was curious to say it.

The girls sat and drank tea, and naturally talked about the tea ceremony.

Jin Yingying once again let Man Qinghuan see her erudition.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting have worked hard to learn in her previous life, and she really has no research on tea, for a "rough person" like her, tea is used to quench thirst.

The girls were talking, but she was bored, "I'll go for a walk over there." ”

The air in the early morning of the bamboo forest is crisp, and the girl's mountain trail doesn't want to meet Shen Yashan and others again, so she picks the remote path.

In the faint morning mist, there seemed to be a person sitting on the stone bench on the side of the road.

I don't know if it's her dazzled or what, the figure seems to be a little lonely.

Don't bother people!

The girl was about to change her course, when a clear cough sounded.

The girl lowered her foot again, hesitated for a moment and walked over slowly.

Sure enough, it was Shen Yan.

After a dormant winter, the weather began to warm up, but it was still very cold, especially in the mornings in the mountains.

The man was wearing only a thin jacket and a long eyelash with strings of water beads, showing that he had been sitting here for a long time.

It didn't have long to live, and it was still a waste of energy, the girl shook her head lightly, and untied her ostentatious crimson cloak.

Shen Yan covered his mouth again, coughed heartbreakingly, and a crimson cloak appeared in his eyes.

Along with it appeared a piece of pink lotus-like wrist, red like fire, white like snow, forming a sharp contrast.

"Last time you borrowed my cloak, this time I borrowed you, and we evened out."

The girl's clear eyes, sparkling ripples, and sunny smile blew away the haze in her heart.

Just like the moment she handed him the saber all those years ago.

The stiff body on the cloak gradually warmed up, and at the same time, the cloak carried the girl's unique body fragrance, and the wisps drilled into the nostrils, and the young man unconsciously turned his earlobes red.

For a while, it seemed that the cloak was hot, but the girl saw his gaffe, her throat was itchy, and she didn't even dare to admit that she was coughing, and she held it alive.

"Why is it here alone?"

The girl looked around, and naturally sat next to the boy, not noticing the boy's slight gaffe.

"What about your retinue? Why don't you know how to put a cloak on you? ”

Feibai and the others hiding in the shadows were aggrieved, who would dare to bring a cloak on this day? Just this thin robe, the master is too thick!

The boy laughed, there were so many questions at once, so many questions asked him to answer the one first?

"You're also here for the poetry party?"

The girl still remembers the eldest princess's mansion, the masterpiece that makes people's blood boil.

It's a pity that such a talented person will die young, and the girl once again sighs that she is jealous of her talent.

"I'm going to visit the queen mother at Ciyun Nunnery."

This answer answers both this question and the girl's first question.

"So early?"

The girl was quite surprised, and she couldn't see that this nephew who was dragging the sick body was quite filial to Queen Mu.

The corners of the young man's mouth brought a touch of watery softness, "It's because it's too early, I'm afraid of disturbing the queen's mother, so I came here to rest for a while." ”

I didn't expect to meet her again by such a coincidence.

On his most uncomfortable days, like a ray of bright sunshine, dispelling the deepest darkness in his heart.

"You, come to the poetry party?"

Those dark things, the young man didn't want to talk about them, she should always be sunny, afraid that she would ask, and he didn't want to lie to her against his will, so he changed the topic.

"Me?"

The girl shrugged indifferently.

Laughing at himself, "I don't know how to learn like me......"

"Accompany the sisters at home to buy a few picture books, and take a look at the new ...... by the way"

Before he finished speaking, several black-clothed people suddenly jumped out of the bamboo forest.