Chapter 3 The concubine of the Dong Mansion, the fairy crane Chuchu
Dong Qianmo was stunned, watching May hug the colorful rags in front of him.
“…… When I saw it yesterday, it was fine, Miss only had such a few sets of good clothes, it was so infuriating, who did such a black hand? ”
May muttered, and seeing that Dong Qianmo was just distracted, she asked anxiously and loudly, "Miss, have you woken up?" What are you wearing today? After thinking about it, he said, "I'll go to the second lady and ask if I can even it." "Pull your legs and go.
"Wait." Dong Qianmo stopped her, "Your skirt is very good, borrow me to wear it." ”
"Mine?" May was surprised, "But this is the maid's dress!" ”
"Yes, lend it to me."
Changed into maid's clothes, Dong Qianmo, who had been lingering on the sickbed for several days, got out of bed and saw that there were only seven or eight beaded flowers with poor color on the dresser, and there was nothing else, so he couldn't help but be surprised.
Among the daughters of the Dong family, the second lady Dong Xuanying and the third lady Dong Xianpei who meet most often are all real young ladies. The eldest lady Dong Yuanshu is a noble person in the palace, thanks to the mercy of the Son of Heaven, the whole door is stained with glory.
Who would have thought that there would be such a dark and dreary room in Dong's mansion, where Dong Sanbian's biological daughter lived.
Approximately, Dong Qianmo is just a concubine who is not loved?
Closing his eyes, fragmentary memories flashed in his mind, and the most obvious was the face of his mother-in-law Song, dignified and beautiful, but there was often three points of hatred in her eyes, not the eyes that a mother should have when she looked at her daughter......
A gust of cold wind entered the window, and the chill slowly crept up his back.
"Miss, do you really want to go like this?" May's face stopped talking.
"Can't you?"
"In case someone says that Miss deliberately faux pas to a distinguished guest, I'm afraid that Madame will be angry again."
Dong Qianmo asked: "In the past, if I made a mistake, would my mother be more angry, or would my father be angry?" ”
May hesitated and said: "The old lady usually rarely cares about you, but today His Royal Highness King Yu personally brought guests to listen to the piano, and you can't play anything, Miss, this is a mistake." The new clothes that the lady made for the ladies are only you who don't wear them, and you add another mistake. ”
"What kind of piano are you listening to?"
"Miss, are you really sick and confused, don't you remember the piano score sent by His Royal Highness King Yu?"
"The sheet music he sent ......"
There are four young ladies in the Dong Mansion who have not been out of the cabinet, and none of them can play the piano with poetry, and under the careful cultivation of their parents, they read more books than the sons in Beppu. Although Mrs. Dong has no children under his knees, these daughters who are like flowers and jade are really envious of others.
Dong Qianmo walked into the water pavilion, and when the third lady Dong Xianpei looked back and saw her, she couldn't help but smile and said: "What a chic dress, where did you get the girl's clothes from?" Get away from me and sit down. ”
"The third sister is early, the second sister and the fifth sister are early."
"Beware of your mother's punishment of you!" Dong Xianpei giggled again, "Do you think that if you pretend to be a girl, Cousin Yuwang won't let you play the music of the Lao Shizi?" ”
May couldn't help but say: "No, our fourth young lady died unjustly......"
"Shut up!" Dong Xianpei glared at her, "The little slave dares to interject in the master's conversation, are you itching?" ”
May was frightened and said, "But Miss Fourth didn't mean not to wear new clothes!" ”
"Oh?" Dong Xianpei turned her head to look at her, "So, is it you girl who bullied her?" ”
"Slaves, slaves don't dare!"
May knew that her young lady was weak and would not open her mouth to intercede for herself, so she looked at the second young lady Dong Xuanying pitifully.
Sure enough, Dong Xuanying said: "The third sister should not play with the fourth sister, the guests are almost here." She was looking at a page of dense sheet music, frowning slightly. Seeing that the third sister blocked the aisle and didn't let Dong Qianmo sit next to her, she got up and let go of her piano table.
Dong Qianmo sat down and smiled softly at her.
In the end, she is the daughter of the Dong Mansion, and her cultivation temperament is obviously much better, and even her voice is more beautiful. Except for the eldest lady Dong Yuanshu, who entered the palace two years ago, the second lady Dong Xuanying is the most outstanding among several people in terms of appearance and demeanor.
I have to say that Mrs. Song's ability is not ordinary, and she raises the girls in the family to be as delicate as thrushes, and the daughter born to Song is a crane, which is more and more distinctive.
No matter how beautiful the thrush is, it is also a vulgar bird, but the crane is destined to have a noble birth from the day it was born.
This is Dong Xuanying, the future queen that the Song family prepared for Yu Wentan.
Seeing Dong Qianmo staring at her, she frowned and said: "Three months ago, Cousin Yuwang sent this piano score, saying that this song is very good, and it cures the Queen Mother's illness, so that you and my sister can also learn it." I didn't expect that although it was only one page, it would be difficult to play it in its entirety. Later, in front of the guests, no matter how bad you are, the fourth sister, you have to play a section to meet the situation. ”
The implication is that it is better for Dong Qianmo not to drag his feet, after all, the Dong family sisters have always been famous.
Dong Qianmo glanced at the score, it was too familiar, every blank space, every mark was very familiar. After a pause, she said: "With such a profound tune, I can naturally only play one section to meet the occasion, what about you, second sister?" ”
Dong Xianpei snorted coldly: "Do you still need to ask? The second sister got the score one step ahead of us, and after practicing hard day and night for several months, she will definitely play better than Wei Moqin at the beginning. ”
Dong Xuanying's eyebrows jumped, and she reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, don't talk." ”
At this moment, the curtain reported, "His Royal Highness King Yu has arrived." ”
A group of seven or eight people strode into the water pavilion, the first one was dressed in white with a snow collar, the lake blue belt and cuffs looked refreshing and neat, with a black blue suede da, and a pair of exquisite jade tied around the waist, solemn and elegant.
The long hair is as black as ink, tied up only with a crown of mutton fat jade, and the face is slightly pale, delicate to the impeccable side face.
When he passed by, he glanced at Dong Qianmo, and his eyes were as cold as electricity.