Yuping patted the dust on Zhichun's knees and smiled at her.

"His Royal Highness the King of Sichuan likes to go to the plum garden after dinner, the side concubine palace is too deserted, you should also go to the plum garden to pick some plums."

After handing over the things to Zhichun, Yuping went to the kitchen to get some apricot meat and plums and returned to the Yihua Palace.

"How?"

After Yun Yige took the painkillers, there was no pain in his body, and he was even more energetic at this time.

"That's it!"

Yuping put the plate on Yun Yige's bedside, "Miss, eat sister, and apricot meat." ”

"By the way, Yuping, the jewelry on the dresser, you pick and see if you like it."

When Yuping heard this, the action of eating apricot meat suddenly stopped, she looked at Yun Yige with tears in her eyes, and knelt in front of her bed.

"Miss, don't you want slaves?"

Yun Yige was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Oh, you hurry up, I didn't mean that, if you have anything you like, you can keep it and use it when you get married later." ”

"I didn't want to give you to the crown prince, it's just that don't dress too beautiful in the East Palace."

Yun Yige shook his head, Xuan Wenchuan is a demon in the middle of the color, and he likes it if he is a mother.

Yuping breathed a long sigh of relief and said angrily, "Miss is scared to death of the slave maid, the slave maid should not serve the same husband with the young lady, the slave maid must only serve the young lady forever." ”

"What stupid things are you talking about?"

Yun Yige knocked on her head, "Let me ask you, can there be an ancestral hall or something like that in the East Palace, is it that you can make incense?" ”

Yuping nodded, "There is a Buddha hall that can be incense." ”

"Let's go, let's go to the Buddha hall and go quietly."

"Miss, can you do it with this body?"

"Don't worry, we'll go back as soon as we go, and besides, I have medicine, enough to manage."

Yun Yige raised her eyebrows at her, got out of bed and put on the thickest fox armpit and walked out of the dormitory.

When he arrived at the Buddha Hall, Yun Yige silently recited the name of the Tang Mansion family in his heart, put incense on the incense to comfort the deceased, and then left the Buddha Hall.

Walking near the garden, two men came in front of me.

The man in the wheelchair was dressed in a dark robe, his hair was tied up with a jade crown, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars, and his face was resolute and angular, with a calm and indifferent feeling that had experienced the world.

"See Hades."

Yun Yige shouted out in general muscle memory, curtsied, she lowered her head, and only met his eyes, she only felt cold and cold, very uncomfortable.

I'm afraid this is the evil spirit, Xuan Ming is the god of war, he must be murderous, and the murderous aura on his body is chilling.

"Get up."

Xuan Ming glanced at her in surprise, and Qian Mo, the guard beside him, was also a little surprised.

The two sides didn't talk much, just simply said hello.

"Who's there?"

"His Royal Highness the King of Sichuan forgives his sins, and the slave knows the spring."

Zhichun heard the voice behind him, lowered his head and walked over quickly and knelt in front of him.

"Look up."

Zhihua slowly raised her head, she had been standing in the plum garden for an hour, her face was red from the cold, and she looked particularly delicate.

Xuan Wenchuan looked at the frightened girl with rosy cheeks and delicate lips in front of him, and reached out to help her up and hugged her into his arms.

"Your hairpin looks a little familiar."

"His Royal Highness the King of Sichuan, this is a reward from the princess to the slaves and maids, saying that the slaves and maids are dressed up happily, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be in a better mood if he sees it."

Xuan Wenchuan was a little surprised, remembering what he said in the Yi Painting Hall Yun Yi Gehe, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, "She has become sensible, it seems that she has finally figured it out." ”

"Chun'er, you are so fragrant."

"His Royal Highness the King of Sichuan......"

She raised her head, her eyes were facing each other, the atmosphere was ambiguous, and the eyes of the two of them looked at each other ambiguously, and their eyes revealed the desire that was not concealed at all.

Xuanwenchuan is the desire between men and women, and Zhichun is the desire for revenge from above.

Zhichun stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss Xuan Wenchuan's lips, and Xuan Wenchuan ripped open her neckline and pasted her lips.

She raised her hand and hooked his neck, his thick palm pressed against hers as if it were roasted by fire.

Zhichun was kissed by Xuan Wenchuan and became weak and collapsed in his arms.

In the snow, the two hugged each other tightly and kept each other warm.

……

Xuan Ming held Yun Yige's hand, and saw that there were a few small red marks on the fingertips of his right hand, he frowned lightly, his heart became distressed, and he held her fingers and blew gently: "Does it hurt?" In the future, just leave these tasks to your subordinates, so why do it yourself. ”

Xuan Ming finally knew, Yun Yige could do anything, but this female red is really not good, every time she embroiders a handkerchief, she will hurt herself, and the embroidered mandarin ducks are not like mandarin ducks, and the kites are not like kites and sparrows.

"Big brother, this is the first handkerchief I embroidered, don't dislike it, bring this handkerchief with you, although you are married, don't forget my sister and me!"

Xiaolin just wanted to praise a few words, her daughter, who has never touched female red, is very strange today, the sun is out in the west, and she can embroider a veil.

She smiled and said, "Look, you got married, and your sister has grown up a lot......"

Xiao Lin was stunned suddenly, looking at the handkerchief speechless, this handkerchief is embroidered with a pair of geese flying side by side, this handkerchief sister sent her brother, it is really ...... She couldn't help but think of what happened to the two of them in the palace, and with a bang, she held the handkerchief in her hand: "Okay, okay, these handkerchiefs and sachets, just let the maids do it." ”

Wan Shun saw that his mother was leaving, so he hurriedly snatched the handkerchief back from Xiaolin's hand: "This is what my sister made for me!" ”

"I really don't want to make these things myself, I always can't do it well, I'm in a hurry, and I won't let me sharpen the axe in the embroidered wedding dress!"

"Then don't do it, let the people in Xiufang do the wedding dress, and the embroidery is better!"

Song Qinglan thought about it, but they all said that when a woman gets married, the wedding dress must be embroidered by herself to be auspicious, and the husband and wife will be full of togetherness, and they will be together for a hundred years: "Mother, I will embroider the wedding dress and hijab myself, and after the embroidery is finished, I will take it to the show and let the embroidery girls help change it." ”

"Well, the deed and title deed have been purchased for you, and a woman can't live without money. Do you want to bring any maids in your yard? ”