A little lady holding a stick holder froze on the spot and whispered to the person next to her, "What should I do?" Are we still playing? ”

Other little ladies talk to each other:

"I was scared when I saw her, like I saw the queen's mother...... I heard that the execution of disobedient concubines and palace maids in the palace was all done by her, she is really ruthless! ”

"Let's play a good game, what is she going to do? People who can't be beaten with eight poles, and they don't have any friendship, it's a bad luck! ”

"If we don't behave well, will she turn around and tell the queen?"

“……”

Luo Ciyu coughed and motioned for them to stop talking.

She got up to greet He Shenzhu, "I haven't seen Sister He for a long time, Sister He is fine." ”

She took He Shenzhu's hand again, and despite the desperate glances of the other little ladies, she sincerely invited: "We want to play shooting, the loser has to perform a talent on the spot, and the winner can get the lottery, sister will play with us, right?" ”

He Shenzhu glanced at the little lady present.

They are wearing colorful skirts, hairpins with bright flowers, their little faces are like fresh green apples on the branches, they have never experienced birth, old age, sickness and death, and the corners of their eyebrows and eyes are simple and smart, which is completely different from the women in the palace.

She should have ......

Just like them.

The troubles on weekdays are that I didn't make lotus leaf cakes in the small kitchen, I couldn't buy the newly popular pearl hairpins in Luojing City, and I didn't have to finish my homework......

Even though he knew that these little ladies didn't welcome him, He Shenzhu still said the word "good" by the ghost.

As soon as He Shenzhu sat down, a gentle voice came from outside, "Sister, I'm late." ”

The young Lang Jun who stepped into the threshold wore a dark cyan robe, his posture was tall and tall, his eyebrows were as handsome as the stars and the moon, and he had a willow hairpin, and when he laughed, he was as clear as a clear spring, which was by no means the most eye-catching one in the crowd, but the one that was unforgettable at a glance.

He is the prince of the Zhenguo Mansion, Luo Qinghe, who has only returned to Luojing in the past two days.

He Shenzhu got up to salute, and Yu Guang noticed that Luo Qinghe was followed by a little lady.

The little lady was born delicate and graceful, combed a delicate peach heart bun, wore a light pink embroidered skirt, wore two silver bracelets on her wrist, and walked like a weak willow supporting the wind, which was very cute.

Luo Ciyu frowned, "Brother, why did you bring her?" ”

She was afraid that He Shenzhu would misunderstand, so she hurriedly explained: "Sister He, this is our family's distant relative cousin in Guangling, who took care of my brother for a while when she was in Guangling. She had never been to Luojing, so she came here with my brother to see her. ”

said to be a distant cousin, but who knows what the identity is?

Looking at Luo Qinghe's protective posture, the relationship is obviously extraordinary.

The little ladies present look at their noses and noses.

There are also those who gloat, covering their faces with a fan and biting their ears at the little sisters around them:

"He Shenzhu is known as a talented woman, and at the age of eight, she was praised by the queen for her talent, and she has always been compared with us by the elders.

"If you want me to say, it's all because she always has a straight face, and she doesn't look kind at all, not to mention that her fiancé doesn't like her, and I don't like her as a girl of the same age."

“……”

The whispering was incessant.

Listen carefully, every sentence is sarcastic, and every word is heart-wrenching.

If you change to a thin-skinned little lady, she is already ashamed and indignant to confront Luo Qinghe at this moment.

But He Shenzhu still sat there with an unchanged face.

has been walking in the palace for many years, what kind of conspiracy and tricks have you never seen before, just a few words of ridicule, can no longer hurt her in the slightest.

The Langjun of the high family will take concubines, and this has been the case for thousands of years, she has never had illusions, and feels that her husband will be an exception.

As long as she is like the queen mother, she does not give her sincerity, does not indulge in the love of the wind and the moon, and sits firmly in the position of the main room, then what does Luo Qinghe have to do with her when she is close to other little ladies?

She wouldn't be jealous, she would just be glad he didn't bother her.

He Shenzhu thought about it, and maintained his dignified and generous posture more and more.

But the little lady who prides herself on being accustomed to life, old age, sickness and death is only sixteen years old at this time, and has never really tasted the bitterness of love and hate, and only regards marriage as a cooperation between the two families.

Luo Ciyu likes He Shenzhu and hopes that He Shenzhu can be her sister-in-law, so she deliberately arranged Luo Qinghe's position next to He Shenzhu.

Luo Qinghe played with the tea cup and said: "The last time I saw Miss He, it was three years ago, at the palace banquet, Miss He sat behind the queen's mother, although she was young but very stable. ”

"The son of the world praises." He Shenzhu was calm.

"This is my cousin, Boya." Luo Qinghe introduced, "Xiaoya, this is Miss He, the pearl of General Pingxi's mansion, and the celebrity next to the queen's mother." ”

Bai Ya sat beside Luo Qinghe obediently, not daring to look directly at He Shenzhu, and her voice was also very weak, "Miss He is fine." ”

He Shenzhu: "Miss Bai is fine. ”

Bai Ya pursed her lips, and plucked up the courage to say: "I came to Luojing two days ago, and I often heard the maids of the Zhenguo Mansion mention Miss He, praising you for your talent and appearance. ”

There was a cautious flattery in her tone.

Seeing her lower posture like this, Luo Qinghe couldn't help but clench the folding fan and pressed his eyebrow bone unhappily.

He Shenzhu took in his subtle expressions, and lowered his long eyelashes quietly, "People are the same, it's just an exaggeration." ”

Bai Ya paused, and then tentatively said, "Miss He, can I call you sister?" ”

He Shenzhu took a sip of tea unhurriedly, "Feel free to do so." ”

Luo Ciyu was anxious, and didn't want Bai Ya to have more contact with He Shenzhu, so he hurriedly instructed the maid: "Let's start playing games." ”

She arranged for the maid to prepare the things to be shot, and then sent someone to fetch a drum, and chose the person who shot it by beating the drum and passing the flowers.

Several little ladies winked at each other, and quietly stuffed a silver ingot to the little girl who was beating the drum, telling her to deliberately choose He Shenzhu to shoot over.

He Shenzhu's heart is so high, if she loses the game, she may be so angry that she will throw her face and leave, they just hope that she will leave early, so as not to affect their play.

When the pomegranate flower fell into He Shenzhu's hand, the drum beat stopped.

A little lady clapped her hands and said, "Please congratulate the big girl to shoot." ”

Shooting is a guessing puzzle.

Cover something with a bowl, and the guesser needs to guess exactly what it is.

，

Good night duck