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Chapter 92: Bee Butterfly Desire Frivolous

Chapter 92: Bee Butterfly Desire Frivolous

Back in the west, the banquet was nearing the end, and Xuanji added a bowl of rice to Sun Qingyang, sandwiching some dishes she liked to eat.

Before taking his seat, Sun Qingyang had carefully read the expressions of everyone present.

I can't see any clues, and I can't even tell if Xuanji was called away on purpose.

Mu Lingke also said to her apologetically: "You asked the maid to tell us not to wait, I came back to eat first, and I didn't wait for you." ”

He Jiayu and Lord Minghui didn't know what to say, and the two laughed happily. The lord of Qinghui was drinking soup slowly, and the Yuan sisters were eating fruit next to the small table.......

It shouldn't be the people here, the contradiction between them is just a festival of some girls who are competitive and competitive, not to the point of ruining their reputation and murdering their lives.

Who could it be?

I can't say anything about this partiality, I can't ask questions, I don't have any witnesses, I'm afraid that nothing will happen when I say it, and those men think the same thing, so they say don't let people see it, and some people ask that they just think it's a mistake and falls into the water, and they cover each other.

Afterwards, I still have to quietly tell the crown princess that there is obviously internal and external collusion in this mansion, and if you don't get rid of the internal thieves, something will happen sooner or later.

Sun Qingyang thought while eating.

The prince said that Ji Gang would have a backhand, is this his means? However, in order to take advantage of the opportunity, he ruined his reputation, and let himself lose the protection of the prince's mansion, but it still makes sense, why did he make himself fall asleep and drown? If he died, he wouldn't be able to blackmail his parents, and it shouldn't be his intention to let him die.

Who could it be? Is it Ji Gang alone, or how many people? Why, exactly?

Sun Qingyang was puzzled, finished his meal without knowing the taste, chewed and chewed the soft and glutinous corn kernels in the sweet soup, and swallowed it for a long time, and he didn't even notice that the people who had finished eating had left the table one after another.

"Sister Sun, Sister Sun." Mu Lingke stretched out his hand and shook it under her nose, "What's wrong with you, you didn't hear the shouting?" ”

Coming back to his senses, Sun Qingyang prevaricated, "Oh, I thought you were calling that Sister Sun." ”

Mu Lingke rolled his eyes, "Then I will call you Sister Qingyang in the future, and I won't make any more mistakes, you are just like a sister, call me Akebei." Sister Rouyue has already gone to enjoy the flowers with Sister Yuan, Sister Qingyang has eaten, and she will accompany me to take a look. ”

Sun Qingyang raised his eyes, "Are they all gone?" Why didn't you go with them? ”

Mu Lingke said unhappily: "They all think I'm small and refuse to take me to play." Sister Qingyang, do you think I'm too young? ”

"Why, I'm not much older than you, thank you Ake for always waiting for me. Let's go, let's also go to enjoy the flowers, at this time, we should be able to see the peony. ”

Facing Mu Lingke, who was younger than herself, Sun Qingyang was like an adult, holding hands and leading her.

Seeing Sun Qingyang holding his hand, Mu Lingke smiled and raised his little face, "Sister Qingyang, it's still hello." Looking at the only a few maids around, Mu Lingke lowered his voice and said, "Sister, don't be afraid that Lord Minghui will embarrass you, soon, she will cry." ”

"Why?" Hearing Mu Lingke's clueless words, Sun Qingyang asked strangely.

Mu Lingke looked around, Sun Qingyang waved his hand, and Xuanji and the others stood farther away.

Mu Lingke also asked the maids around her to stand away, "I want to talk to Sister Qingyang, you are not allowed to eavesdrop." ”

The maids only whispered to their little girls, but they didn't pay attention to it, and smiled and stepped back, standing a little farther away.

Mu Lingke's next words surprised Sun Qingyang, "Her mother, well, is Lord Zhao's princess Xu, who is going to be divorced." ”

"What, where did you hear that?"

Mu Lingke raised her little head proudly, "I secretly heard it, saying that because she has been childless for many years, she is not suitable to be a princess, and she also said that she wants to marry her eldest sister to King Zhao." When the eldest sister gets married, the lord of Minghui will have to call me aunt. ”

Sun Qingyang was taken aback by this secret, and hurriedly covered Mu Lingke's mouth, "Ake, no matter where you hear it, this secret will rot in your stomach and you can't tell anyone." If someone hears about it and spreads it to the emperor, not only you, but your parents, brother, sister, and the whole family will be punished, but don't say it again. It's me, I haven't heard it today, and you haven't said it. ”

Mu Lingkeyuan also knew that this matter could not be talked about, or he would not have sent the maids away, but when he heard what Sun Qingyang said seriously, his little face was still frightened, and he nodded again and again, "I listen to my sister, no one will say it, you know this, I didn't even have time to say it to my mother." ”

When Sun Qingyang heard this, he had an even more headache, if he leaked a little rumor, he would not be able to get out of it, "No one can say it, if you hear others say secrets in the future, remember to hide away, don't be curious, such a thing will be killed if it spreads." ”

Mu Lingke stretched out his little finger and said to Sun Qingyang: "Then let's hook our hands and ensure that no one will say it." ”

Sun Qingyang also stretched out his little finger and solemnly hooked her, "Pull the hook and hang it, it will not change for a hundred years, whoever wants to say it will become a puppy." ”

After pulling the hook, Mu Lingke breathed a sigh of relief, "Sister Qingyang, let's also enjoy the flowers." ”

When I arrived in the garden, sure enough, the curtains that had blocked the peonies before were removed, and dozens of varieties and hundreds of pots of more than 1,000 peonies competed for beauty, the petals were tender and overlapping, and the posture was beautiful and fruitful.

Among the peonies, there are colored like goose chicks pale yellow, and the flowers bloom one foot three or four inches of jade building, high standard Yiyun; There are leaves like gold powder halos, and the wisps of yellow flower heart purple stamens are golden and elegant; The drunken Shih Tzu with pink and white flowers, there is a blush in the middle of the petals, like a woman's drunken and crimson face; The color is bright, and the rotten is called Caixia; Pink flowers, with a blue heart in the middle, like two cicadas hugging each other...... There is a potted white peony in the middle, the posture is magnificent, the leaves are slender like a clapper, its color is as white as jade, and it is more brilliant than the two-color peony that Sun Qingyang saw a few days ago.

"Sister Qingyang, this peony is so beautiful, no wonder Liu Yuxi said that it is 'only the peony is true to the country, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom'."

Mu Lingke took the opportunity to recite a poem he had read the previous time, and looked at Sun Qingyang proudly and waited for her to praise him, but when he saw Sun Qingyang's stunned and absent-minded look, he pushed her, "Sister Qingyang, what do you want?" ”

Sun Qingyang came back to his senses, "Oh, it's nothing, I'm looking at the peony flowers over there." She gestured casually.

The pot of peonies is a pale yellow flower center, the flowers and leaves are round and square, and they are held up like a disc, which is very festive and lovely.

Twisting Mu Lingke's face, Sun Qingyang smiled and said, "Look, the name of that peony flower is Yellow Balloon, and its cute appearance is a bit similar to Ah Ke." ”

Mu Lingke looked at the yellow balloon, the appearance of the fat flowers and leaves, and then looked at his little fat hands and little fat legs, "Hmph, Sister Qingyang, you are so bad, you change the law to say that people are fat." He pursed his lips, twisted his body, and refused to pay attention to Sun Qingyang.

"Children have to be fat to look good, you see the golden boy and girl painted that year, they are all like you."

Hearing Sun Qingyang compare himself to a New Year's doll, Mu Lingke was happy, but he was still a little uneasy, "Really? Is it better to be fat? They all said that it was good to lose weight, and I didn't dare to eat more, and I didn't eat enough just now. ”

"Don't listen to them, my mother said, when we are growing up at our age, we have to eat a lot, and when we draw a strip, we will naturally lose weight. Just like Ake, when she grows up, she must be a beauty. Sun Qingyang picked up the words that others praised him on weekdays and told Mu Lingke to listen.

"That-Sister Qingyang, you accompany me to get some snacks to eat, hearing you say this, my stomach is a little hungry again."

Xuanji, who was followed by Sun Qingyang, stepped forward and said with a smile: "You don't need the ladies to run back and forth, just call a maid to go back and pack some snacks." ”

Mu Lingke called a maid beside her, "You go to the flower hall, pick up my favorite food and bring a few things, if anyone asks, just say that I asked you to give it to Sister Qingyang." ”

The maid answered and went to the flower hall.

Sun Qingyang patted Mu Lingke lightly, "You narrow ghost, why do you want to use my banner?" ”

Mu Lingke replied confidently, "Sister Qingyang, you came back late just now, and you didn't eat enough, so I asked the maid to help get some snacks." Then he laughed and whispered, "So that people won't say that I ate too much." ”

The two of them talked and laughed, and it didn't take long for Mu Lingke's maid to come back with a boxwood food box.

"I can't see that you're still clever today, you know that it's in a food box."

Listening to Mu Lingke's praise, the maid touched her head embarrassedly, "It just so happens that Miss Yuan is also there, and it was she who reminded the slave to use the food box to hold it, so as not to get dirty." ”

When you open the food box, there are seven or eight kinds of dim sum such as crab shell yellow, red bean crisp, sugar steamed cheese, ruyi cake, etc., one or two pieces of each dim sum.

"Hey, when your young lady is a pig, take so much." Mu Lingke complained as he picked up a piece of grape milk parfait, "This grape is from your own garden in the house, right?" On weekdays, at home, they are made of raisins, and this one in your house is fresh grapes, which look more delicious. ”

Before she could put it in her mouth, she was snatched by Sun Qingyang, "Since you said that it was given to me to eat, of course I should eat it first." ”

Mu Lingke grabbed it with his backhand, "Good sister, there is only this one, you let me eat it first." ”

Sun Qingyang jumped up, "If you don't give it, you don't give it, whoever asked you to use my banner should eat it first." ”

"You are the master and I am the guest, how can the host rob the guest of something to eat, return it to me quickly."

Sun Qingyang deliberately teased Mu Lingke, "Hehe, since it was taken by your maid, this thing is yours, and I am the guest, so I should eat it." ”

The two of you chase me and grab it, up and down, Mu Lingke is only a little shorter than Sun Qingyang, pulling Sun Qingyang's arm, and he is about to snatch the grape milk parfait in his hand.

But a cat sprang out of the diagonal, took the snack in its mouth and ran away.

Mu Lingke and Sun Qingyang looked at each other.

"Look, look, it's all your fault, we can't eat now." Mu Lingke laughed and crackled Sun Qingyang.

"If you can't eat it, change it, there are so many of them anyway." Sun Qingyang took a piece of salted egg yolk bean paste cake and prepared to stuff it into Mu Lingke's mouth.

"Miss, don't eatβ€”" Xuanji cried out in horror, gesturing at the cat that hadn't run far.

Mu Lingke and Sun Qingyang turned their heads to look in the direction of Xuanji's finger.

The cat was already lying on the ground, with its limbs stretched out, as if it were dead.