Peony Heavy Ripple Carmine

What a coincidence today, all the people I don't want to meet are gathered together.I don't know if the little princess ran away on purpose after listening to some news, or it was a coincidence that the Dragon God wanted to fulfill it. At least in the Qiushui residence where the old lady of the Chen family lived, they really got together and no one was left behind.

I stood with my head down among the waiters and watched with my eyes. The little princess took the hand of the Shang Shu of Xiaotian Mansion in the name of the old lady, and talked with the old lady with a smile. Behind the king stood respectfully.

Leaving aside the person next to him, Jiuluan completely lost his former high-spirited look, but from the angle I stand, his eyes are really staring at our Lord Shangshu viciously.

Hey, following his eyes, Princess Yanxi smiled innocently, and was busy calling Uncle Six.I couldn't help admiring secretly, it's really powerful, this is called a means.With her father in front of her eyes, she dared to be so blatant, because she was afraid that her father would not know what her daughter was thinking, and the play was really well-acted.

I waited at the door, and the red lacquered pillars beside me blocked the view of the hall.

The number of visits with Princess Yanxi has increased, and I have been lazy. Every time when they are flattering each other, I will find a place that can block their sight. The Emperor's House, Official etiquette, I think it is very solemn and chic, but it really makes people hurt even looking at it.

Let me tell you, standing still for three to five hours, and not being made of stone, who can bear this crime!

In fact, when I entered the Chen Mansion, I always had a thread hanging in my heart, but I didn't expect that one day I would really be able to stand here.I looked at Mrs. Chen's kind and peaceful face, and I couldn't explain what I felt. She was wearing a golden embroidered jacket from Tianhezhuang, with large black flowers on it, and a skirt of the same color. It was coiled behind the head, firmly tied with a black and gold ribbon.The maid behind her is holding a teak cane produced in Luohuan County, Shan'an. Sitting on her right is a 23-year-old handsome boy. I have seen him before. The second son of the Chen family who works in the Ministry of Industry, oh no , together with Mr. Zhuo Ran, he probably became the third son now, Yuxuan, Chen Yuxuan.

It's true that grandparents and grandchildren love each other deeply, and one can tell by looking at them that this grandma probably loves her grandson to the bone.

A few people laughed and talked, and it was very lively with Princess Yanxi. The third son of the Chen family was also a talkative person. The Seventh King looked at his precious daughter gently. Master Shangshu had a cold face, but his eyes seemed to be Much softer.The old lady smiled lovingly, feeling a little harmonious.

I still feel strange in my heart, how could the prince of the Tian family have such a relationship with an ordinary old woman?Although the Chen family has served the king from generation to generation, but according to their status, this is really not right.

Taking advantage of the meal time in the hall, I chatted with the girl on the side, saying that now that Miss Biwen is out of the pavilion, the second young master is staying in the palace in front of the imperial court, and only the young young master is accompanying the old lady every day. The Chen family also felt much calmer.

Why do I feel that there is someone missing? I rolled my eyes and asked flatteringly: "Sister, where is Mr. Zhuoran?"

The girl named Lian'er quickly covered my mouth, looked around for a long time with a guilty conscience, and said to me nervously when she was sure no one was there: "Don't talk nonsense, Master Zhuo Ran naturally lives in the mansion of."

I was stunned that there was an extra knot in my heart, I was in the mansion when I was in the mansion, why is it still so mysterious.Is there something unspeakable...

I was thinking of asking. "Qin Xiange, Qin Xiange..." The crow's voice, I slammed it hard, and the good name was pronounced in his mouth like chasing a soul.

I got up angrily and yelled at him.

"Hey, Ninth Young Master, I'm here, where are you going? Look, this is not in our palace, you old man, you have to be careful, the sun is going down soon, isn't it?"

After finishing talking, Jiuluan in white finally looked at me, patted his sleeves, straightened his clothes, and met Lian'er's strange face, those who don't know are innocent.

"Sister, next time we meet Xiange, I'll bring you some rare things." I rushed to her Lele, and then I greeted that foxy shadow in a calm manner.

Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

Gathering always takes time to break up, life is nothing more than this, gain and loss, I am used to it... just like the stones in the water have their edges and corners smoothed, these twenty years of life have taught me a lot, except for the seven-year-old The days when I was with my mother and master.When we are with them, life is always enjoyable, happy and full of innocent thoughts.

I looked at myself in the mirror, and it was no longer what I used to be.

The decals on the mirror are yellow, and the eyebrows are raised to make up.

The white jade comb in my hand was left to me by my mother back then, the only and unique treasure.

Mother said that father found it for her when he traveled all over Qili and Thirteen Townships, and he kept it under the empty pillow next to her for so many years.

Now, it's in my hands, how lonely it is.

Picking up the peach blossom red in hand, I brushed it on my cheeks with my fingertips, and the faint redness spread out. The fragrance wafted in the air, and two lines of clear tears fell down my cheeks. In the yellowing bronze mirror, an inexplicable sadness erupted. rise.

Staring at the three blooming peach blossoms on the mahogany box, the monster is scorching, like a big snake entrenched on the branch, spitting out a tempting letter.She has never said a word, and there is no news at all.

When I walked back from the post station to the palace empty-handed, my heart was like an abyss, so dark that I could not see the bottom.

Maybe she has already forgotten me, yes, what am I?The stalking fellow travelers, the strange figures passing by.

Qin Xiange, you should forget about her.

I understand that although I have only met Chexue twice, I... have some unexplainable feelings entrenched in my heart after all.

Tears wet the sleeves of others, and empty sorrow has no owner.

"Miss Qin, the princess called you to meet me in the garden."

Hearing the voice of bamboo painting, I was afraid that she would rush in and see me like this.I hastily wiped my face with my sleeve, hurriedly responded, and listened for a long time, but she didn't come in, and the footsteps gradually faded away.Only then did I settle down and face the mirror again. The powder on my face was gone. I tried to replenish it, but it didn't work, so I simply went to fetch a basin of water and started all over again.

In May, the wind is refreshing, the willow leaves are soft, and the moon is half a cup.

In the Changchun Court, drinking and chatting happily is a joy.

I hesitated for a long time. Seeing the family members talking and laughing, my heart suddenly choked up. I didn’t want to break the scene, so I found a stone scene not far away and sat down, even if they called me , can also be heard.

The moonlight came up and the sky darkened.

In a daze, I don't know when a figure stood not far away, it was dark, and it looked a little scary.

I stood up vigilantly, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong, I immediately let go of my anger, pretended to be an ordinary maid, lowered my head, and avoided the side of the road.

Needless to say anything else, judging by that posture, he is like the master.

Slowly pacing in front of me, it seems that he discovered me early in the morning.

Dragon God, I didn't feel oppressed and breathless in front of that little girl in Xiaoyao Mountain Villa.

Xing's eyebrows were cold, and his face was stern, like the ice in the ice cave of Tianshan Mountain that would not melt for a thousand years.

Master Shangshu of Xiaotian Mansion, the second son of the Three Kings Mansion, He Jingyun.

I dodged his unusually indifferent eyes and pretended to be scared.Usually in front of high-ranking officials, doing this is the best way to highlight the majesty of the other party, and it is easy to take it lightly. Maybe you can escape by taking a chance.But now this is the Seventh Prince's Mansion, and I am serving as a retainer under Princess Yanxi's command.After thinking about it, he mustered up the courage to look up at him.

"Qin Xiange pays homage to Master Shangshu." After speaking, he saluted respectfully.

Seeing my actions like this, the man narrowed his eyes slightly and didn't speak, just stood there and looked at me.

I was a little guilty looking at this look, and I was annoyed in my heart. If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, just let me go, go, go, go, go, go, go, go.

But there is still a smile on my face. Su Tong told me before that the closer I get to the critical point, the more empty my heart is, the sweeter the smile on my face.I still didn't believe it before, but now when I maintain a fixed posture until my cheeks hurt, I have to admit that looking at myself from other people's faces, I really don't know what the hell I look like.

"You have been on a boat." He Jingyun was not moved at all, raised his eyebrows lightly, and spoke slowly.

"Boat?" I was taken aback for a moment, but when the Dragon God Trial immediately came to mind, I coughed a few times, and replied in a regular manner: "Yes."

There was no emotion on his face, and his solitary figure left a shadow behind him, and he snorted coldly, "Why are you on that boat."

"Responding to my lord, it was the little girl who was curious and begged her godfather to sneak in. I hope my lord will not blame my godfather, and punish me if you want to punish me!" I shrank back and knelt down on the ground. In front of him, he pretended to be begging for mercy.Of course, don't forget to tremble and tremble.

"Then how did you get into the Seventh Prince's Mansion." He Jingyun's tone was calm, but no one could question it.

In the past 20 years, I have rarely been asked by people and couldn’t answer the questions, but this time, my throat was really blocked in front of this person. It's like a fishbone is stuck, it's not true if you say it, and it's not true if you don't say it.The man's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything. These little tricks seemed to be exposed as soon as they were spoken in front of him, but the consequences were immeasurable.

I looked up at him and kept my mouth shut.I thought that the thunderstorm would blow me apart, but I guessed wrong.

He looked at me from head to toe for a long while, but then looked away, and finally said four words slowly: "Knowledge, grace, picture, repayment."

The thunderous tone shocked me word by word, and I understood what he meant, the little princess treated me well, and my purpose of this trip was only that Fulin... the rest, with me being such a small sampan , and how to set off that big wave.

What he said was very measured. After all, he already knew that Yanxi had accepted me as a guest. I think he must have checked my details before talking to me. This was just a warning.

I was about to say something to defend myself, but the man had already drifted away.

He Jingyun, what kind of person is this.

The author has something to say:

I went to the interview today - and then I was very speechless...

Probably no play.

Depressed and depressed, I have to learn English well.

In the next chapter, you will see the heroine CP: Lu Chexue...

It's really not easy, that's really not easy, after writing forty chapters, Chexue only came out twice, can there be seventy or eighty words?Oops.

It will be fine after that, Xiange will have to pester her every day...

Actually, I want to say that I'm the worst at interacting...

But I still insist on writing it down, day by day, day by day, day by day....

I'll try my best to update it every day, but there are a lot of things going on recently, so I have to think about it carefully.