One hundred and eleven Pingyao view 1
"Seven, seven ladies, Pingyao visitors come like clouds, and the most dignitaries have always come to cultivate and pray for blessings, and there will definitely be——"
"Humph!" Xiao Xiuying's eyes were full of gloom, and her face was full of anger, "If I can't find a man who can let me rely on clinging, you and I, as well as the Lang Jun you love, will never turn over." ”
The little lady's body was shocked, and she moved her knees forward in a panic and came to her side, begging bitterly: "Seventh lady, you, you promised the slave maid, as long as the slave and maid help you do things and be your eyes and ears, you, you will let the two of us go." Seven ladies, slave beg—"
She waved her hand violently and grabbed the jaw of the little lady in front of her, so that she could not move at all.
"Hao Panxia, only I am good, and the two of you will have the opportunity to stay and fly together, understand?"
"Clear, understood, slave and maid understood."
This Miss Panxia was originally a confidant personally sent by Mrs. Zhou to monitor Xiao Xiuying's every move. never thought that Xiao Xiuying accidentally bumped into her affair with her childhood sweetheart Langjun. Xiao Xiuying used this to blackmail her to conceal the facts, and only conveyed the news to the Zhenguo Mansion every month that she had changed her mind, did not ask about the world, and devoted herself to cultivation. Old Madam Zhou is cautious, and she will not completely trust Pan Xia alone. Therefore, other cronies are also sent every six months to investigate it.
But Xiao Xiuying is the best at pretending and buying people's hearts, and in this view, she can earn a good reputation of being virtuous and virtuous, generous and loving. And she can always get the news in advance to take precautions, so it is smooth to cover up the past.
A month ago, Yan Hong, the prince of the Song Kingdom, came to Pingyao with the tablet of his deceased wife, chanted and prayed for his deceased wife, and devoted himself to cultivation. When Xiao Xiuying was sweeping outside, she saw the handsome and charming face of the prince of the Song Kingdom from a distance. The prince of Song is in his prime, and he has always been humble and kind, kind-hearted and soft-faced. The two concubines in the house were all out. She had already secretly made up her mind that even if she couldn't become a wife, she would become his beloved concubine.
She was diligent every day, serving tea and pouring water, asking for warmth, and personally lighting lamps and chanting prayers for his deceased wife. In this way, it has only been ten days, and she has become closer and closer to Yan Hong.
At dusk, the sun sets long and round. Under the slanting light of the twilight, a little dappled afterglow is scattered in the window box of Baifu Hall, and the room is full of silence.
The man knelt on his knees in front of the desk, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and concentrated on chanting.
Xiao Xiuying changed into a brand-new plain white robe today, with light makeup, and specially smoked her special herb of yellow pear flowers before going out. Pineapple flower fragrance powder has the medicinal effect of making people confused, and then the unique smell of pineapple flowers can be covered with the elegant smell of Huoxiang, and you can pass the test safely.
She pushed the door with the candlestick of blessings, and the man in front of her was tall, with a broad waist and back, and he was also attentive and caring for the aftermath of his deceased wife, so that she could not find anything wrong no matter what.
"Little grandfather, Poor Dao brought a new candlestick, and asked the little grandfather to light the lamp himself."
"Thank you for the hard work of the Huikong Female Crown for many days, my wife will definitely be able to complete the achievements and ascend to heaven."
"The little grandfather is polite, the little grandfather is so pious and attentive, and the spirit of the lady in the sky will definitely bless him."
Yan Hong was about to get up, but unfortunately he knelt for too long, and couldn't help but stumble a few times when he got up, Xiao Xiuying naturally raised her hand to support him.
"Little grandfather beware, but the leg bones are stiff?" Her voice was extremely soft and charming, and her tone was full of concern and anxiety.
"Thank you, thank you for the female crown."
The prince of Song shook his head, and for some reason a feeling of relaxation and joy rose in his heart. This time, he didn't push away the soft water that Xiao Daogu was holding on to his arm, and let her help him go to light the lamp together.
The lampstand is located on the left side of the entrance in front of the Jifukudo Hall. Dedicated to the lampstand is a nine-tiered lotus-shaped pagoda of golden light. The pagoda is ironed with gilt, and the forged gold shelves on each floor are carved with a variety of lotus lotus seeds, lotus leaf patterns and the classic essence of the Tao Te Ching. On the shelves, there are small and large exquisite lampstands. The cigarette smoke curls, the agarwood enters the gods, the lotus pagoda seems to have the shape of the crane driving the clouds, riding the wind and going to heaven.
It is full of noble lampstands that are worshiped day and night by the high-ranking families in the east of the river, and there are rich lamps, Wenqu lamps, child lamps and so on. This lampstand of the prince of Song Guo is an immortal lamp, which has been lit in front of the Supreme Sanqing seven days ago, in order to comfort the soul of the deceased in heaven.
The little grandfather took the immortal lamp from her hand, and when he raised his hand, he touched the back of the little lady's soft and boneless smooth hand.
Both of them were stunned!
Xiao Xiuying pretended to be cowardly and withdrew her hand, and raised her eyes to look at the man in front of her again, a pair of seductive Danfeng eyes were as charming and moving as a deer crashing into them, but they were pitiful, and they only hung their heads respectfully and served by their side in an instant.
It's just that this graceful demeanor is just in front of the man in front of him. His heart was surging, as if he had some desire to break through the ground, but he had such evil thoughts among the gods of heaven and earth.
He pursed his lips, set up the lampstand, and returned to the desk in the main hall to recite the scriptures.
Xiao Xiuying saw that he was completely immersed in the scriptures, and a hand behind her back secretly waved her head outside, signaling to Pan Xia, who had been guarding outside the hall.
Pan Xia got the signal, tiptoed into the Jifu Hall, and stood in front of the lotus throne without hesitation. She took out an inconspicuous white porcelain bottle from her sleeve and quickly poured oil the size between her fingernails on several lampstands on the pagoda.
In the blink of an eye, the lampstands became brighter and brighter, and an extremely elegant fragrance wafted in. This is a special sesame oil made from mandala flower seeds, after submerging in the candle flame, its flavor can be melted into the agarwood smoke, faint and inaudible, no trace, let people inhale the body unconsciously, and then feel hot and dry, I don't know what to do.
Yan Hong's throat tightened, his ears seemed to be shrouded in a layer of peach forest mist, and the index and middle fingers that were pressing the book were also trembling slightly.
Xiao Xiuying knelt on one side, and suddenly noticed his strange appearance, looking ignorant and innocent, and asked timidly with concern: "Little grandfather, but, where is it uncomfortable, poor I-"
He grabbed the soft wattle that she stretched out, and his voice was a few points hoarse: "Huikong Female Crown, my wife has only passed away for three months, and I haven't been close to a woman for a long time, I, I shouldn't have such dirty thoughts about you." That's why I'm just, I'm right, I'm sorry. ”
Xiao Xiuying was shy and worried on her face, her eyes were confused, but she was already happy in her heart.
She resolutely pushed the man's wrist away, paused, and pressed her hand against his strong shoulder. One cold and one hot, it even stirred up the pool of rippling microwaves and the spring water in the man's heart, and played this trick of wanting to catch and indulge very handy.
"Little grandfather, in fact, little girl-"
Boom!!!
Suddenly there was a loud bang behind him!