Laughter lingered in the study, Dong Qianmo stood at the door, and saw an unexpectedly old man through a layer of lake-blue ice-topped curtains.

The shoulders are like knives, the waist is like a silk bundle, the hair is like a cloud, the autumn waves are like water, and the smile is like a flower blooming in the south of the Yangtze River.

Such an impeccable and stunning beauty, looking at the entire Western Wei Dynasty, she will be the first to think of her.

Three points of style, seven points of appearance.

Other women were defeated by her "seven-point appearance", and Dong Xuanying, who was in her prime and had a charming appearance, was inferior in comparison. And Wei Moqin, the only one with the same appearance as her, was defeated by her "three-point style".

The affection in those eyes is like nature, and the anticipation is fascinating, especially for men.

For many years, Wei Qihua's twin sister has always been Wei Moqin's nightmare.

Wei Moqin went to the mountains to learn art when he was very young, and his impression of his family was very vague, but when he returned to Beijing at the age of fourteen, he saw his sister Wei Qi for the first time when he grew up, and the scene was as vivid as yesterday.

At that time, Wei Moqin had just returned to the Shangshu Mansion where she had never lived, and she was very cramped and lonely, only the little sparrow Lingling brought back from the mountain was with her.

Then Wei Qihua came to see her, and he smiled sweetly as now, and asked kindly: "Are you still used to living?" The finch in your hand is so interesting, can you lend it to me? ”

She used that smile to deceive Wei Moqin's trust, took the little sparrow Lingling, and returned it two days later.

"Smack!"

A small dead bird landed unexpectedly on the table, its dark eyes tarnished.

Wei Moqin was both stunned and sad.

Wei Qihua's smile was still sweet, and his voice was so soft that he could pinch out the water, "Alas, this finch is really weak, and it died without pinching it twice." Sister, you are not allowed to be the same as it, I still expect you to accompany me more. ”

Wei Moqin looked up and stared at her face with a shudder.

Fear sprouted in that moment, and it continues to this day.

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"Fourth cousin, is that you? Come on, sit inside! Princess Yu Wei Qihua smiled and waved in the room.

Opened a crystal bright spirit beast presented auspicious brocade bead curtain, in the wide study, on one side is Dong Taishi, who is writing in front of the bookcase, and on the other side, sitting Wei Qihua and her little son in her arms, the maid is waiting for tea.

Dong Qianmo stepped forward and saluted his father.

Dong Taishi raised his eyes and swept over her, bowed his head slightly, and his voice was low, "Go over and greet the princess." ”

"Fourth cousin, how long haven't you seen, you have grown into a big girl." Wei Qihua smiled and looked Dong Qianmo up and down, "How old are you this year?" Is there fifteen? ”

"Cousin-in-law, I'm sixteen."

Wei Qihua nodded, with a little emotion in his words, "A girl who hasn't left the pavilion at the age of sixteen is like a flower petal stained with dew in the morning, even I envy it." ”

"Qianmo is just a nameless flower, the princess and cousin, you are the national peony, and Qianmo envy you."

Wei Qihua smiled and pulled Dong Qianmo closer to his side, "A girl who can talk a lot, the daughter of the Dong family is really extraordinary, come, let me take a good look at you." ”

The child in her arms, Yuxue, was cute, grabbed a handful of Dong Qianmo's water sleeves with her little hands, and played happily.

Dong Qianmo reluctantly pulled the corners of his mouth and asked, "Is this your son?" ”

"Yes~~" Wei Qihua teased the child's little face, "This child is slow to learn, and when he is almost a year old, he will only shout 'mother', and he won't say anything else." Come, shout 'Mother'. ”

"Mother, mother."

The milky voice, the dark eyes, stared at Dong Qianmo curiously.

Dong Qianmo smiled bitterly.

Wei Qihua saw her looking at the child directly, and couldn't help laughing: "Qianmo, do you like children?" That's a hug for you. ”

“…… Are you sure? ”

"Here's it."

“…… Good. ”

Dong Qianmo was sitting precariously, carefully taking the child, and gently placing the soft little body on his knees.

Seeing this, Wei Qihua smiled and said: "Xiao Li is not made of tofu, you can't crush him, Qianmo, let go of the courage to hug him." She looked at Mrs. Dong on the other side, "Uncle Fang Cai also took an inkstone for him to play with." ”

“…… His name is Xiao Li? ”

"Yes, this kid likes to catch lychees and play, so the prince gave him a nickname, and he doesn't have a big name yet."

"He picked it up very lightly."

"Don't look at his lightness, he usually eats milk ten times a day."

"Is it all the nurse feeding him?"

"Yes, there are a lot of nurses in the house, and they take turns to feed him." Wei Qihua smiled at Dong Qianmo's face and said slowly, "Since Qianmo and Xiaoli are so close to each other, why don't you move to the palace to live?" ”

“……”

Dong Qianmo was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Master Dong. He happened to glance this side lightly, his face did not change, and he still raised his pen freely, not at all surprised. It seems that he and Wei Qihua discussed it in advance.

Wei Qihua paused, and then said: "In the past few years, His Royal Highness has only married me one, and there is not even a maid in the room, I don't look decent, I have persuaded him several times, but he is not enthusiastic. A few of your sisters are cousins with him, and they have grown up together since childhood, so of course they know his temperament. You move to live in the palace, and you don't have to worry about him treating you badly. ”

Dong Qianmo bowed his head, "I only respect His Royal Highness King Yu as a brother, and I have no other ideas." ”