Quick Transmigration: She’s a Heartbreaker

In the morning of the Huachao Festival, Jiang Xun was served by several maids and changed into a pink peony-patterned hang silk twill and a plain white embroidered large skirt, and then hung a jade ring ribbon around his waist with a strip.

The hem of her skirt is embroidered with fresh and elegant lotus leaves and lotus flowers. The lotus is hollowed out, and only light-colored threads are used to embroider the shape of the petals. The center is not filled with color. The hazy petals move up and down as she moves. Swinging, it looks chic and low-key.

Jiang Xun's full-headed green silk was combed into a scorpion, wearing a pearl exquisite eight-treasure hairpin, and a white peony that had just been picked from the garden beside her ear hairpin, which made her even more beautiful.

Jiang Xun came out of the house. When the other sisters saw her, they couldn't help but look at her a few more times.

"It's really amazing to find my sister today. I don't even need rouge and gouache on my face. This skin is so tender that I want to touch it." Yan Yuyue smiled faintly.

The other three sisters looked a little envious of Jiang Xun's eyes. There was always a comparison between girls. Even if they were not malicious, it was always unpleasant to see others superior to themselves.

Jiang Xun understood in his heart, but said calmly: "Where is sister Yue said, I see sister Yue that people can’t look away today. I don’t know which embroiderer made this dress of sister Yue, so beautiful. , The jade pendant on my sister’s body is really exquisite. With this moon-white dress, it’s really beautiful. I want to go back and change my clothes after seeing it."

When Jiang Xun wanted to be sweet, no one could beat her, and Yan Yuyue was coaxed into a smile with just a few words.

"Yes, my sister's headdress today is also very nice, and I will wear one like this next time." Yan Xiwu said.

"Okay, don't praise me, let's go quickly, it won't be good for people to wait if they are late." Yan Yuyue covered her mouth and smiled.

At this time, a young man ran over and said, "Masters, the carriage is ready and you can get on it."

Everyone nodded and got into two carriages.

Jiang Xun was invited by Yan Yuyue to ride in a carriage with sisters Yan Yuyue and Yan Xiwu.

Although there are three people sitting in the car, the car is still very spacious. The curtains and cushions in the car are very delicate. There are drawers on both sides. There are not only various snacks but also rouge powder in the car. The peony pattern animal foot incense burner, the cigarettes in the carriage are curled up, and the light scent is lingering, which makes people feel comfortable.

Yan Yuyue asked Jiang Xun about how he spent the Flower Festival in Zhejiang. The original owner was also a southerner. Naturally, he was very clear about these things, fluent in answers, and interesting. Both Yan Yuyue and Yanxi fog were exposed. A look of curiosity and yearning.

"It seems that there are many similarities between the Southern Hua Dynasty Festival and Beijing, but there are also different novelties." Yan Xiwu said with a smile.

"Well, yes." Yan Yuyue said.

Jiang Xun blinked, and suddenly said, "I heard that at the Huachao Festival, both scholars and concubines would go to the suburbs to enjoy flowers. In addition to our daughters, those princes and grandsons will also go. If you don’t recognize people, I’m going to trouble Sister Ozuki and Sister Xiwu to help introduce them."

"They are all my own sisters. This is the first time you have come out to play with us. Don't worry, Xiwu and I will tell you quietly when you meet someone you don't recognize." Yan Yuyue said kindly.

"Yeah." Jiang Xun looked at her gratefully, "I just don't know who will be coming today?"

"This is not certain, but since the girls of the Jiang family and the Yan family have said they are going, then the princes of these two families should also go. I heard that the brothers went out early in the morning. They will meet first," said Yan Yuyue.

Yan Xiwu showed a mysterious smile and whispered: "I went to ask my brother yesterday. He said that maybe the eldest prince and the fourth prince will come, as well as the little prince and Dingbeihou of the Jiawangfu."

"Really? Then this outing and elegant banquet can be lively." Yan Yuyue smiled.

"My sister can see Grandpa Jiang again today." Yan Xiwu looked at Yan Yuyue jokingly.

Yan Yuyue's face turned red, and Jiang Xun reacted immediately. This young man Jiang was Yan Yuyue's fiancé. The two had made a marriage agreement last year and had exchanged Geng Tie, ready to get married in the spring of next year.

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The carriage drove all the way to the outskirts, and stopped slowly after about half an hour.

Jiang Xun and the others got out of the car one after another, a fresh and refreshing breath of green grass came oncoming, the clear river water, the gentle east wind and the warm sun, all exuding the harmony of spring, the branches of yuhuai trees by the stream The first bloom of the yellow goose makes people feel much better.

There were already quite a few pedestrians, and everyone had a smile on their faces. They were very comfortable. It seemed that they were all here to enjoy the flowers.

"Sister Mei and they are over there." Yan Xiwu said suddenly.

Jiang Xun followed her gaze and saw a group of ladies who were very gorgeous and beautifully dressed. All of them were graceful, graceful and charming, all of them wore flowers, and their costumes were exquisite. From a distance, they looked like a fairy of flowers. Up.

"Lu Mansion, Xu Mansion, and the ladies from Wei Mansion are here."

"Yeah, let's go quickly."

These ladies all know each other, and many of them are in-laws and sisters. Only Jiang Xun is a fresh face and such a beautiful face, so many ladies are curious to look at them.

"This is sister Xun. This is my aunt's daughter on the fifteenth year." Yan Yuyue smiled and introduced Jiang Xun to everyone.

Jiang Xun smiled gently, very reserved and decent, and it was easy for people to feel good about her.

It's just that her appearance is too eye-catching, it is inevitable that some people just look at her and look unpleasant.

For example, Wei Mingyu, the prostitute of the Wei family, snorted coldly, "It's just an orphan."

After Wei Mingyu finished speaking, he walked arrogantly to the other side, and some flatterers followed her in embarrassment.

Wei Mingyu has an open-minded personality, and most of the ladies don't like her. It's just that the Wei family is highly powerful. Her father and brother are highly valued in the court, especially his brother and General Shen are close, so she has become more arrogant.

...

When the people were almost there, the ladies went to the Yangliu Pavilion by the river and asked the maid to set up a barrier seat under the tree and sit down to rest.

Here you can hear the sound of running water and enjoy the flowers. The river breeze is mixed with the fragrance of flowers on the other side of the river, which is very pleasant.

"In the butterfly meeting later, can I go to find my sister?" Yan Yuyue asked.

Jiang Xun thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm just healthy, and I always feel that I don't have much strength, so I won't go to the butterfly."

She stopped going to that kind of tricks played by little girls. She had lived for so long, and she went to stand in the flowers with a fan and flutter at the butterflies pretentiously. Jiang Xun felt a little unbearable even thinking about it.

Jiang Xun couldn't go, but the other ladies were very interested. Butterfly-bashing was one of the most popular activities among women during the Flower Festival, and soon there were only a few people left beside the pavilion.

Jiang Xun simply went to sit on the stone bench in the pavilion, and could see the flowerbed of the Butterfly Club from a distance.

The flowerbeds are full of peony, peony and other flowers of all colors, and butterflies dance and bees fly in mid-air. The young women in pink, purple, yellow... all-colored skirts turned among the flowers, the skirts made waves, and the people watching were dazzled.

Jiang Xun felt bored after watching it for a while. A group of women pounced, but not a butterfly. What's the point?

Suddenly she heard a small exclamation.

"Look over there!"

Jiang Xun heard the sound of horseshoes.

When she looked up, she saw five or six horses galloping forward, and immediately seated a few handsome lords with sturdy figures and facing the wind in Yushu.

Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows and observed that two of them had light luck, but not deep. It can be seen that there are many people who have luck in the capital, but there should be only a few people with strong luck, just with others. Compared with the world, at least there will be a few more.

The five lords on horseback made a long "call" one after another, and stopped, their eyes fell on the side of the butterfly meeting, their eyes were admiring, and they were discussing with a smile.

It seems that the folk customs of this dynasty are still very open.

Jiang Xun wasn't very interested in this thin air of luck, so he looked away after only a few glances.

But soon, dozens of horses came one after another. The two leading horses were one black and one white. The white horses were all white and without variegation. There was only a flame-shaped reddish-brown hair on the forehead, while the black horses had black hair all over their body. Bright, looks very arrogant and rebellious.

The distance between them is very close, and it is impossible to tell who is in front and who is behind.

The owner of the black horse has a cold look. Although he was born extremely handsome, he seemed like a **** that made people not dare to look directly at him. His facial features were sharp as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were black and bright like cold stars, glowing with a faint cold light.

But the owner of the white horse is completely the opposite. He was born suavely, with a pair of long, narrow and deep peach eyes, bright and passionate, charming, wearing white clothes but indescribably profligate.

Jiang Xun's eyes lit up, and the corners of his lips made a nice arc.

Coincidentally, good things come in pairs... This son of luck comes two as soon as they come, and one of them is the son of best luck. Although the other is not the best, his luck is also extremely strong.

"It's the Fourth Prince and Lord Kang!"

"And my prince is also here."

"Is that Lord Kang riding the dark horse?"

"Don't point, be careful of your life, Lord Kang is moody and hates women most. If he sees you pointing at him, don't want your fingers and eyes."

"Why... how could this happen?" The maid who was still guilty of **** just now turned pale with fright, lowered her head and said in panic.

"Prince Kang is the younger brother of the sage, but he was captured by the Dongbo as a proton when he was a child. He fled back the year before and led the army to destroy the whole Dongbo clan the following year.

"too frightening."

"Just don't stare at him."

"Are the four princes riding the white horse?"

"Yes, the four princes are the most romantic princes. His confidantes are countless. I heard that he is also the guest of the famous prostitute Xia Ling from Liufang Pavilion."

"Why did they come here?"

"Maybe here to tie the horse to rest."

There were only two noble ladies who stayed here with Jiang Xun. They also saw the group of princes turning over and dismounting, leading the horses towards this side. They were very nervous for a while, and their palms were sweating.

They were different from Jiang Xun. They didn't go to the butterfly because they were weak and courageous, and they weren't prostitutes, so they just stayed here and waited.

Who knows that the other noble ladies have not come back, but those noble sons have come.

Jiang Xun was still calm, she stood up, walked to the stone table, and took the tea cup from the maid's hand.

On this trip, the ladies usually cook tea and boil water here, so everyone brought good tea cakes and tea sets.

Jiang Xun glanced at her back with the light, then picked up the soup bottle and poured boiling water into the cup with the powdered tea in the posture of a single hand jug. Her movements were very careful, and the water flow was well controlled. It is more accurate.

Jiang Xun’s skill was learned by a master teacher when she was born in the Republic of China in her second life. She didn’t do it for a long time, but she was not unfamiliar. In addition, the people of Ning Dynasty loved to taste tea, and the original owner often cooked it at home. Tea, so her strength can also be stabilized.

Jiang Xun stared at the tea cup intensively, and while pouring the tea soup, he quickly stirred the tea cup with the tea cup, but fortunately he did not spill a drop of tea soup.

"Shui Danqing has come out."

A clear, low-magnetic voice sounded behind Jiang Xun.

Jiang Xun didn't look up as if he hadn't heard him.

Her demeanor was elegant, her posture was slim, and her movements were very pleasing to the eye, and the eyes of those princes and grandchildren were all attracted to her.

Soon, the veins of the tea soup in a few cups of tea cups turned into a few peony flowers in buds, and the patterns in each cup of the several cups of tea were different. They looked like a painting when they were connected together.

"This girl is so amazing, she could have such tea skills at a young age."

"Isn't this Shui Danqing?" Someone said disapprovingly.

"No, look at the pattern on the tea soup."

"what?"

I saw that the budding flower bones slowly opened up, and the petals bloomed, the more they opened, the more beautiful they opened, and it made people afraid to blink for fear of missing such a wonderful sight.

The disapproving young man just now sighed and said, "It's really amazing."

"The girl's tea-dispensing skill is so exquisite, I wonder if I can ask the girl for a cup of tea?"

Jiang Xun put down the soup bottle in his hand and slowly raised his head.

Her delicate and beautiful face suddenly came into the eyes of everyone, her skin was white as jade, two clear springs were hidden in her beautiful eyes, her thin pink lips were gently pressed, just gently upwards. Lifting his eyes, he took away the hearts and souls of those princes.

The author has something to say: Jiang Xun: The four princes are romantic, Lord Kang is ruthless, which one should I pick first?

The fourth prince: I was naturally chosen. I am gentle and considerate and will hurt others.

Lord Kang: Humph, woman

Shen Xitang: Waiting for me to appear, do you still have a chance?

Other children of luck: look forward to the chance to play!