Chapter 13 I am not embarrassed, I am embarrassed by others

On both sides of the road, there are clusters of rhododendrons, dyed with morning dew, delicate and charming. Xiao Xianwang bent down and broke a large branch, turned his head and asked Xiao Qian what the color was, Xiao Qian was speechless. Xiaoxian Wang is really sentimental and a little sissy, and last night I talked to him about free love, which caused him to lose sleep and haunt him for a night. Early in the morning, he came to figure it out, as long as he showed his heart to the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother would not force a little princess to him. Or choose a lovely girl to marry before the queen mother gives marriage.

The delicate flowers lined the young and fresh cheeks of King Xiaoxian, like a painting. Xiao Qian's eyes flashed, and when King Xiaoxian asked him again, he nodded in approval.

Receiving Xiao Qian's approval, Xiao Xianwang seemed very happy, and said in his mouth: "Fold another one and insert a bottle for the virtuous brother, which branch should you choose?" His hand was stretched out, and he hesitated as if he was picking at the flowers, and when he saw Xiao Qian walking forward, he made up his mind to choose a branch to break down, holding it in his hand and holding it in the air.

The two little maids, Liangchen and Meijing, were not dedicated to serving Yan Shiyi, and there were other errands to accompany her after visiting the garden. At the fork in the road, looking at the azaleas blooming on the side of the road, Yan Shiyi folded a handful on a whim.

Holding a handful of azaleas, he was about to go back to the room, when he turned his head and saw Xiao Xianwang and Xiao Qian standing in front of the flowers, one leaned over and asked which branch was good to fold, and the other looked at his face with intoxicated eyes......

This picture ...... It's embarrassing!

Yan Shiyi suddenly blocked a mouthful of phlegm in his throat, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't cough it out. Turning around and hiding in the shadows of the porch, he watched the two of them smile like a spring breeze and walk side by side towards Chaoyun Pavilion.

Yan Shiyi didn't know why he wanted to avoid them, shouldn't it be them who were embarrassed?

Straightened the folds on the skirt, tightened the waist of the skirt, hugged the azalea, and walked calmly into the Chaoyun Pavilion. The door next door was open, and laughter could be heard coming from the room.

Yan Shiyi entered the room and closed the door strictly, and decided to draw a line with the two little princes next door, so that he could not speak without speaking, and he could avoid staying in the house in front of him.

After planting the vase, she wanted to take off her dress. Other people's skirts still don't fit well, and the color is also brighter for her, and she always feels awkward when she wears it, especially the lotus branch gold hairpin with the sideburns obliquely, which always feels too gorgeous, and there is a sense of gaudy and vulgar with the clothes and gray cloth shoes on her body.

I untied my clothes and heard someone call for the door, so I had to rearrange my dress.

Peony stood at the door with a long box, did not raise his eyebrows, and said lightly:

"The lord of the county asked the slave maid to bring clothes and shoes and socks to the girl."

Yesterday, the county lord had already sent a set of dresses, and in the morning he sent hairpin rings and earrings, so how could he send new clothes?

Yan Shiyi's face was full of suspicion, and he turned sideways to let Peony into the room.

Peony put the clothes box on the round table, and withdrew with his eyebrows and eyes, intending to leave. Yan Shiyi stopped her, and Peony raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Shiyi at this time.

The lord of the county ordered the girl to be given new clothes to be replaced, and the slave and maid did as she was told. This is what I sewed out last night, and the original narrow sleeves were changed to wide sleeves according to the county lord's wishes, which should be suitable for the girl to wear at the Spring Tea Gathering tomorrow. ”

The smoke and water blue Qiluo skirt was rewarded by the county lord at the beginning of spring, and Baba was looking forward to cutting new clothes to be in the limelight, but he didn't expect to be occupied by a peasant girl. Peony hated so much that she wanted to cut the Qiluo skirt with scissors, and she couldn't get it and couldn't cheapen others. But thinking that he will marry and leave the house this autumn, whether he can marry a lover and find a good home, it all depends on the words of the county lord, how can he go against the county lord's will at this time.

Peony lowered her eyebrows and held back the resentment in her heart, and stood with her hands down and waited for Yan Shiyi to call her out.