Pretty Her

Yan Wan is home, and there is a parable of refuge. She will take her with her every day. Sometimes she goes out to dinner and takes her with her.

The first time I knew it, it was this taste to hold people in my hands. When the wind blows, I am afraid that she will fall, the sky is cold, and she is afraid of freezing. When going out to a banquet, you must make sure that she is in her field of vision and has a few words with others, then she must look back at her.

Really think about it day and night.

In the past, her blood was drunk, sweet and delicious, but now her blood tastes even more sweet.

His medicine became sweeter, but he was reluctant to taste it. No longer use a bowl to serve, only one bite, relieved the pain, so far.

All the people in Yanfu are presented by Yanwan. The other lady's wife and other posts have chosen to pass Madam Yan and pass it directly to Yanwan.

The petting of the four younger sisters is visibly obvious to everyone. In addition, she was born with a glorious age. For a time, the name of the four famous girls spread throughout Ancheng. Now referring to the verbalists, in addition to the words, the first thing that comes to mind is It is the Four Girls of Yanjia.

The annual spring silkworm feast in the palace is coming. The young emperor was young and not yet married. The mulberry feeding that should have been presented by the queen could only be replaced by others. All the ladies and gentlemen who entered the palace to participate in the spring silkworm feast had the opportunity to win this honor.

The candidates to feed Sanli will be selected three months before the banquet, and the final winner will be determined by the little emperor or queen mother. To replace the queen to feed mulberry, everyone attracted much attention and the scenery was unlimited, and everyone wanted to seize this opportunity.

In the past years, most of the noble ladies were candidates. In recent years, some people have sent their daughters to run for election.

The little emperor is fourteen, and in two years, it is time to marry and establish the queen.

The world of mother instrument is the dream of thousands of women.

This year's Spring Festival Banquet is no longer attended by Madam Yan, but replaced by Yan Wan.

Yan Yu has never been interested in this kind of thing. When she saw that she was going to the palace, she patiently took her back to the palace and explained to her that after the banquet, he would pick her up again.

The white horse's drooping carriage stopped in front of the palace gate, and the girl was not in a hurry.

"Brother, do I look good?"

The first time she entered the palace, she was inevitably nervous.

He told her without hesitation: "It looks good."

He couldn't help but take another look. She sat across from him, six layers of light-skinned gauze, layered with cages, wide sleeves and the ground, the wind came in from the slit of the curtain, blowing the steps on her head, the girl's eyes flowed, charming and naive, At this time he was looking at him with those big eyes that looked forward to life, as if he could not say right, she could cry to him immediately.

"Brother, as soon as you arrive, you must pick up Awan on time."

He nodded, and suddenly saw something missing from her waist, stopping her: "Did you forget to wear the jade ornament?"

The girl frowned, annoyed: "Hurrying out and forgetting." She looked at him with her lips pursed and asked, "Brother, either give your jade to Awan, there is no jade ornament in the bag, Awan Will be laughed at. "

He has never given his personal belongings to anyone, afraid of being won, and relying on his power to do good. What's more, in Ancheng, the man's jade pendant is not easily given. Whoever feels good will give it to others.

Facing her request at this moment, Yu Yuzhi didn't hesitate anymore. He untied Jade from her waist and tied her in person.

When she got out of the carriage, his eyes still followed her.

He sat behind the curtain and watched her through a tiny gap. Suddenly I saw her walk a few steps to stop, looked around, and then quickly untied the jade that he had just **** around his waist, and put it in his purse with a treasured gesture, like a big secret.

The heartbeat of speech missed a beat.

For a moment, he looked back, and unconsciously evoked a smile, and murmured three words in his mouth: "Stupid Awan."

Thanks to him, he is not her brother.

In the carriage, Luo Guihanlu had no lingering charm. He closed his eyes and sniffed, it was really fragrant.

Here, Yan Wan entered the palace and gathered with the noble girls. The queen queen and the little emperor have not yet appeared.

As soon as the girl came, the crowd swarmed like a bee.

Apart from the Queen's throne, the most coveted place in this city is the seat of the House Mother.

The four girls are deeply loved by the first assistant. If anyone can get into her eyes, maybe they can also get into the eyes of the first assistant.

A bunch of people gathered in my ears, and the girl was annoying, and found a reason to quietly avoid the crowd and hang out elsewhere.

There were few people who came to the clean place she chose. When she was halfway there, she suddenly lost her footsteps and turned to look for it. She just dialed the flowering bushes and saw a teenager lying inside. Bask in the sun.

He heard the movement, opened his eyes, black eyes, and glanced at her blankly.

He said, "You're interrupting my lunch break."

Girl: "I'm sorry."

The boy lay on the ground, looked at her straight for a few times, and suddenly cast a sentence without thinking: "I saw you just now."

The girl froze.

Boy: "The ladies who come here today all want to choose a queen. Do you, like them, want to be a queen?"

The girl shook her head, not ready to continue to talk to him, and bent over to find something.

The boy sat up slowly, moving slowly, shaking his hands, and asked with interest: "Are you looking for this?"

The girl should reach out and hold her hand, "Thank you, this is what I lost."

Suddenly he stowed away and looked closer at her.

The delicate skin of the young girl looks especially white and tender in the sun, smooth and flawless, like water tofu.

This is his sister.

The famous flowers all over the country. What the man inadvertently revealed when playing chess was not a fake big empty.

Really more elegant and refined than the Mancheng peony.

"Huan, what's your name?"

The girl frowned at him, He Shunzhi crooked her head, she stared at him, he stared at him, deliberately followed her, and raised his cheeks.

She didn't want to shake anymore, she moved forward with her skirt, the teenager followed, her hands were behind her, and her mouth was humming.

When he saw her not speaking, he smiled and threw out the sentence: "There are ghosts in the palace, and they will come out scary during the day."

She Yuguang glanced at his beautiful and handsome side face, with a leisurely expression. Although her eyes were clear and transparent, her temperament was cold and gloomy.

Flowers like hot summer bloom in the winter.

She stopped and rushed at him: "Even if there is a ghost, there must be someone deliberately acting as a ghost."

The boy nodded and leaned her head forward from behind her. "You're so clever, you don't hide it, I'm the ghost."

He was in a good mood and teased her with the frightened little yellow door. He has also scared several ministers of the House, and on weekdays he seems to be calm and uncomfortable.

Her brother was also one of his teasers. It was just that the utterance was so calm that he died before he succeeded, and the ghost didn't even show up before he was seen.

The sound of speech is more terrifying than ghosts.

He remembered the words, his eyes became deeper, and he stared at the girl in front of him playfully. For a few seconds, the boy narrowed his eyes and changed his appearance to be innocent. He asked proudly, "Am I terrible?"

She whispered, "You are amazing."

The teenager took her sleeves and asked, "Would you like to play with me, let's scare those ladies?"

She rejected him decisively: "No."

He snorted. "Don't forget it."

Not far away, a line of palacemen passed by, walking next to the corner roots, holding in their hands what to use for the silkworm ceremony.

The banquet was about to begin, and she hurried back, spreading her hands, "step back to me."

The boy raised an eyebrow and didn't know when there was a flower in his hand. He was slender and slender, raised his hand, and pinned the flower to her side. "Now, return it to you."

She frowned even tighter.

There was a smile on the teenager's face, and he tore a piece of jade from his body and shoved it into her hand, "Huan, the jade bag on your body is not decorated with jade, and I will be sneered at it. I will save you once, thank you I."

The girl looked down, put her hand on Yupei, looked at it for a while, and raised her head, there was no figure around her.

She dismissed the boy's jade indifferently, thinking about it, without throwing it away, and put it in a purse at will.

The girl returned to the crowd, and the banquet just started. A group of small yellow gates rushed in, the canopy opened the way, and then a person wearing a gauze gown and a Jinyu belt came out.

Slightly raised eyes, rosy and plump lips, white complexion, and long body.

Xiaohuangmen raised his throat and shouted, "Go to the holy place."

Everyone knelt down and shouted long live.

Saint stepped into the crowd step by step, finally stopped, took out a sway, steadily inserted into the maiden room, the voice was clear: "four girls, sway back to you."

She lifted her eyes and saw the boy among the flowers, her eyes bright and her smile clear.

The author has something to say: Awan with an indifferent face: The rumored perverse little emperor, in the last life, failed to live twenty. He died of violent violence, but he did not know whether he was poisoned or strangled. Alas, poor little fart.