On a June day, the child's face changes when he says it changes.

That's true.

At the end of the day, it was still sunny and shining, the water vapor was empty, under the shadow of the lake waves, the lotus flowers bloomed, not to mention how spiritual, it was in line with the name of the "lotus feast", the concubines and concubines of the East Palace were all dressed in beautiful clothes, foggy sideburns and clouds, and they were really "many beautiful people by the water in the East Palace".

But who would have thought that it was just past noon, a dark cloud suddenly flew over the sky, and a few cool breezes blew, and after half a moment, the rain would "crackle" down, making the beauties coquettish, and I don't know how many pomegranate skirts and crooked butterfly hairpins were wet?

"Yo, it's raining so hard, a drop of mud splashes high, and white smoke comes out." Lu Chaoxiang leaned on the threshold and swallowed melon seeds, gloating with a gloating face.

It's a pity that there are only a few small palace people around, and they don't dare to come up and ride.

She wasn't angry, she grabbed a passing palace person, handed her the melon seeds, and raised her eyebrows crookedly: "Did I say did you see it?" I can be regarded as opening my eyes just now, that Wu Liangdi ran so much that her wig fell off, and the powder on her face was so thick that she was poured down by this heavy rain, I am afraid that she can be with the two sides. ”

She laughed so hard that she clapped her hands and feet, and the flowers and branches trembled, and the little palace man accosted her without speaking, and poured a handful of melon seeds into her hands twice, but she didn't dare to send them to her mouth.

When Lu Chaoxiang saw it, he snorted, snatched the melon seeds, glared and said, "If you like to eat or not, get out of yours." ”

The people in the small palace were like being amnestied, and they ran away without a trace.

Lu Chaoxiang hated and stomped his feet, looking around at no one, and couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

The most taboo thing about gossip is that there is no one to talk to, and it is strange that it is not interesting to stand alone.

With that in mind, she turned around and glanced into the room.

Pearl was sitting on the edge of the couch doing needlework, quietly and silently.

Lu Chaoxiang finally suddenly realized that he couldn't help but be annoyed.

No wonder people didn't dare to come, it turned out that they were afraid of pearls to blame.

Sensing her indignant gaze, Pearl raised her head, and Furong Xiu's face shrank into a gentle smile, looked behind her again, and said softly: "Aunt Lu, please be quiet, Madame is still asleep." ”

"I know, you don't have to worry about it." Lu Chaoxiang spat the skin of the melon seeds and rolled his eyes towards the sky.

Who would have thought, before her dark eyes fell back into her sockets, a cup of honey tea was handed over to her.

"My aunt has been snorting melon seeds for a long time, I think it's a dry mouth, drink tea to moisten it, this is freshly brewed." Pearl has a gentle voice and a gentle smile.

The so-called stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling person, no matter how senior Lu Chaoxiang is, he has a lot of background and background, and it is not good to give people a shameless face.

After all, this pearl and agate were brought by Guo Ruzi's relatives, Su Ri is very favored, and the two of them are beautiful, and they are also generous, not to mention the entire Erdong Palace, it is in this "Nanyi Xuan", Lu Chaoxiang is only relying on the identity of a palace person, so she can step on half of their heads, and when it comes to others, she is not as good as others.

"It's a coincidence, I'm having a dry mouth, and you brought tea." Lu Chaoxiang borrowed the slope to get off the donkey, took the teacup and took two sips, and said with a smile: "It's strange that Mrs. Dao takes you two as careful meat, look at this little face, how painful it is." ”

Pearl hurriedly bowed, and said with a smile: "Aunt Lu is an old man in the palace, we who come from outside can't compare with you, when you are free, tell us about the story of this palace, and let us have more knowledge." ”

Lu Chaoxiang likes to listen to this sentence the most, and when he heard this, his face turned pale, and he covered his sleeves again, deliberately made that kind of reserve, and said in a tone of voice: "That's it, I can't be idle today, you can say hello in advance another day, and I will tell you about my master." ”

The most proud thing in her life is to worship under the name of an old Shanggong of the "Shun" generation, and now she is only sixteen, and she can talk about the "dynasty" word, how many grades are older than her in the palace stewardship, but the generation is shorter than her.

This is probably the only thing she can show off.

Speaking of which, it was Cui Yuying who was originally in charge of Nan Yixuan's affairs and was responsible for Guo Wan's daily life.

It's just that at the beginning of the year, the prince got married, and Queen Situ added a group of people to the East Palace, and somehow Cui Yuying was transferred to serve the newcomer Xu Liangdi, and Lu Chaoxiang was added.

Although this Lu Chaoxiang is only sixteen years old, her style is similar to that of a sixty-year-old woman, she loves to play music and gossip, and in this deep palace, I don't know how she survived, and now she is also mixed with the steward, which is also legendary.

At this time, listening to the compliment of the pearl, Lu Chaoxiang was very proud, drinking tea, sipping melon seeds, and telling a few baskets of gossip.

Her voice was already loud, and she was separated by two rooms and several accounts, and she couldn't completely cut off the voice, and it came in bits and pieces, and it was very noisy.

"Madam, do you want the slave to go outside and say something?" Onyx stood beside the couch and asked in a low voice.

Guo Wanxing's eyes raised slightly, and she sent a pulse of eye waves: "What are you talking about outside?" ”

She half leaned on the beauty couch, the light green pine and bamboo gauze skirt spread most of the couch, the blue and white bottom of the fine white Luo shirt was loosely covered, and the makeup was lazy, this question was particularly charming.

Onyx's head hung lower and lower: "The maid went outside and asked Aunt Lu to be quiet, don't make noise for Mrs. to sleep peacefully." ”

"No, let her go." Guo Wan waved her hand lazily, adjusted the position of the pillow on her side, and opened her red lips lightly: "There is no news from Tonggui Hutong yet?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, there is news today, and the slave and maid have brought it back." Onyx replied, reached into his arms, groped for a small copper pipe, and presented it with both hands: "The maid has checked carefully, the code is correct, it was written by Sima himself." ”

"Bring it." Guo Wan has a leisurely attitude, half-flipped with her bare hands, and her snowy skin and fingers are thin, as if a magnolia has bloomed in mid-air.

Agate sent the brass pipe and bowed his head to the edge of the curtain.

Guo Wan sat up straight, picked up the sealing wax on the copper pipe, took out a paper roll from it, flattened it and swept it twice.

Then, she let out a light laugh: "I said why it took so long, it turned out to be a mistake." ”

She shook her head and handed the note to Onyx: "Look at it, too." ”

Onyx hurriedly stepped forward, took the paper and looked at it twice, his face changed slightly, but he didn't say anything, he still handed back the note, and frowned silently.

"Sima seems to have an accident." Guo Wan said. On the stunning face, a layer of gloom suddenly swept over, and then quickly dispersed.

After that, his eyes swept towards Onyx, and he reverted to a lazy state: "Tell me what you think?" ”

"The maid feels that Madame's words are very true." Onyx is decent and authentic.

Guo Wan smiled "poof", drew her long green eyebrows, and raised a few points higher: "You don't have to fool around with this, just say what you think in your heart, right?" ”