Peony Heavy Ripple Carmine

Nuanqin squinted her eyes, her cheeks were bright red, like the clouds in the sky in the evening.She was lying on the table with the wine jar in her arms, and the bowl in one hand was still tilted.

After staying here for a long time, I was quite entangled in my heart, to be a good person and to be a bad person.Sometimes it is difficult to be a good person or a bad person. It is very tiring to be too obsessed with the pursuit in this life, and sometimes you should learn to give up.Sighing, I think she must be drunk, when I went to help her, I found tears in Nuanqin's eyes.The hand that had been stretched to her waist also stopped, and I couldn't bear it anymore.If she is really Fulin, how should I face her when I wake up?Said, I deliberately got you drunk to see if you are Fulin, and then sent you back to Guifeng to see a doctor for my friend's husband.

It's unreasonable to say this, and I can't do it.You can't just watch Brother Wei die, but looking at Nuanqin, sending her back will definitely take more effort. I don't know if it counts as pushing someone into the fire pit.

I have never seen a woman shed tears in my life, and I always feel that it is a sin.I think of my mother always smiling and humming softly to lull me to sleep when I was young, but when she saw that I was fast asleep, she always turned her back to me and wept secretly.

She thought I was asleep, but I wasn't.I just kept my eyes closed and waited. Xiaoyue'er told me that her mother would talk by herself after she fell asleep. I believed it and woke up every night, waiting for her mother to speak. , and never had the chance to listen to her sleep talk.

The pupils condense the autumn water and Qionghua tears, and the poems are written with swords and temples, and the frost is sad, but the green luan guest in white, for whom is life and death, the butterfly shadow falls.

Although I really have no fate with poetry, Mr. Yang's poem has always been in my heart. From the first time I heard his chant, it was deeply imprinted in my heart.

Seeing Nuanqin who is toasting and drinking so much tonight, my heart softens. In fact, she is not too bad or annoying. Maybe this arrogant momentum is to make everyone care about her and be afraid of her. With this small It's just a matter of disguising yourself.

Women, once you are confused by love, you must be very stupid.

I lifted her up and put her on my shoulders, staggered around the plum blossom screen, threw her down on the bed.Sure enough, it is a woman's boudoir, with all the daily utensils.But I didn't care to look at it. This person, who looks like a weak man who can go to the sky when the wind blows, is actually quite heavy, and my shoulders hurt from the pressure.After all, she was settled, and I also sat down on the plinth, rubbing my shoulders.

A few windows were still open, and the moonlight shone in yellow and clear.The place where I settled down happened to be able to watch a round of the last quarter moon, which was as thin as a big pancake with only one side left.

No wonder the ancients always thought of their hometown and family when they saw the moon. My eyes almost melted into the dark blue sky.

Cheer snow.

Lu Chexue.

She must think I'm a fool. From the first time we met, I was fighting for rouge, and then I gave up the call of the Dragon God and ran around with her. This time I was a maid again and made a fool of myself.

He wouldn't really think that I'm the maid of the palace, right, I've never told her, I don't know if Yanxi...

After reading this, I was taken aback for a moment, why would I think so.

What's wrong with being a maid or not?It's not a betrothed in-law's family, so it's possible that I actually thought about being right with her.Thinking of this, I feel a little flustered, what is the dream, we are all women.

Well, yes!If I were a man, would I be able to marry her? No, she still has Mo Weihan by her side.

Then if I was a man and as rich as Mo Weihan, preferably with some power, would I be able to marry her?No, how could the Mo family's family background be easily compared.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!What am I thinking! ! !In a panic, I covered my mouth, afraid that I would blurt out if I was not careful.This is like a secret, a secret that must never be spoken.

I'm going crazy, how can I think this way, it's all daughter's family, I can't be a man by birth, she is even more so, I can't be with her no matter what.

My heart was empty all of a sudden, and we, after all, missed it.

She is Mo Weihan's childhood sweetheart, the unmarried daughter-in-law of the Mo family, and the most beloved peony beauty of the young master of the Mo family.

Venus Dragoon General, Huainan Zhisi Zan, daughter of Lu's family, was also given the title of princess.

Think of yourself...a petty thief who doesn't even have a home and makes a living by stealing a few money bags.

Isn't this gap too big.

Turn on the lamp to see, the moon is shining,

Drunk Yan Mo sings only empty pull.

The old man paints loneliness, and the long eyes are dark when he talks about it.

The long eyes are dim, and the old things are full of regret.

You can't ask for it, you can't force it, but why, I still think about her so much.

I just sat there in a daze, letting the moonlight shine all over my body.What I couldn't find anyway was that the people behind me were already teary-eyed.

I sat in Donglu Pavilion for a long time, and the bow-like moon had turned to the west, so I got up and left with a soft sigh.

The girls said that I have been depressed and listless these days.

I know it myself, anyway, it’s like that every month, there are a few days that are very manic. good face.From then on, I simply kept myself in the room, unwilling to look at me, and I didn't want to look at them yet.

Mama Wang, who was in the kitchen, saw that I was bored in the house for a few days and didn't go to her place, so she privately filled a small bowl of white fungus and lotus seed porridge for the princess, and entrusted Yan'er to pack a food box and bring it to me.

Unfortunately, I happened to bump into the old lady under Mrs. You's hands. Seeing that Yan'er was a persimmon that was easy to pinch, the domineering one buckled the food box. Yan'er had to compromise, but of course her expression was displeased.The old lady scratched her nose and face, and didn't show any good looks, saying that she was going to her wife to pay attention to these ignorant little girls.

Yan'er is also young, and she just came here not long ago, so naturally she had nothing to say to her, she ran back crying, and a few people were talking in the east room, it happened that in summer, the doors of all the rooms were open, and this story spread to my ears It's summer, people are irritable, I suddenly got angry, I couldn't hold back my anger, jumped up from the bed, clenched my fists and ran to Mrs. You Er.

Mrs. You Er is a great kind person, the master who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddha's name. I have only met her once. She has no desires or desires.She usually restrains people more loosely than other yards.No matter what the master does, he becomes the world of his subordinates. Although the eldest son comes to the second wife's place from time to time, he still knows a few etiquettes, and he respects his wife.

But in other places, what they did would have been beaten out of the house long ago.

I have seen, there are indeed a few hideous old mothers, no matter how many smiles and good words I usually lose, they are all like that.When I'm in a good mood, I don't want to see them at all, but today they are being bullied to me, Wang Ma and Yan'er are people around me, if they are bullied by others, I will definitely not be able to bear it.

Although I have never been to the Plum Garden, there are a few serving girls who often go to our place to play.

It was quite far away from the plum garden, so I stopped the boy on the side of the road and asked him to call Xuemei out.But after a while, the girl came to me with a depressed face. I asked her what was wrong, and she said that just now, Mother Wei brought back a food box. I stole it from the kitchen. Seeing that she was pitiful, I kept silent. After my wife left, I asked her, and she said...

Yo, sister, while talking, pear blossoms came down with rain.

I almost knit my brows and cried again, knowing that she bullied you, why are you crying!

"Then why did you acquiesce in front of Madam?"

Xuemei wiped her tears and said softly, "My good sister, you don't know, even if Mrs. Wei recognized her, Madam wouldn't say anything more."

"The lady said you didn't?"

Xuemei shook her head and said, "Do you think our wife doesn't even know who did it?"

I'm silent... Even so, there's nothing to say.

"I'm here today to give gifts. Take me to find Mrs. Wei. I'll be filial to her."

Xuemei's eyes widened, she probably didn't react——

"If my sister is going to give it to the old woman, then I'd better find someone else—"

I snorted coldly, beckoned her to come over, and put it in her ear, I explained to her in this way, Xuemei suddenly understood, nodded quickly, and led the way ahead.

When I went in, the woman was still slowly scooping up my white fungus and lotus seed porridge, crossing her legs, pretending to be an old lady.When she saw me coming in, she raised her eyebrows and asked with a shy face, which room are you from.

Girl, girl, I'm afraid you eat too much duck head, how dare you call you aunt like that.

Thinking of this in my heart, I put on a full smile and raised my hand to greet Xuemei. She brought a group of seven or eight girls into the room and stood in a row beside her.

Mrs. Wei was a little surprised. She was about to speak, but I leaned forward and said with a smile, "Mother Wei, don't worry. I have admired my mother for a long time. I heard that you took care of my eldest brother since he was a child. I have great respect for my mother, the little girl wants to take advantage of her mother, and begs her to—”

I touched the left sleeve with my right hand, as if I wanted to offer a treasure...

I saw her eyes lit up, and she caught fire like a fire.

She stared at my sleeve intently, cough, I very wickedly weighed the gold leaf in the purse.

People, after a long time, she suddenly realized that there were still seven or eight wooden stakes in the room, so she held back, pouted angrily, and let them go down.

"Don't be busy." I turned my eyes to the food box on her table, walked over to have a look with a smile. "Mother Wei is so lucky, it must be the girls who honor you."

She froze for a moment, and chattered with me endlessly, saying yes, my sharp eyes were brought up by the girl from the south courtyard.

"Girl, you don't know. In fact, I don't want it either. They all live in the same yard, and it's not easy for them, but that little girl...cough, you know, I don't have any skills, I just rely on my elder brother and my wife." Second Madam's prestige in the mansion, we servants-" I feel like I'm on fire in my heart, what nonsense are you talking about with me, do you really think of yourself as someone?I racked my brains to come up with the words Deyi Shuangxin. I, Qin Xiange, never get stuck in my mouth when I think of Qin Xiange.

"But Mom, I just came from the South Courtyard, and I heard that the food box was prepared by the princess for one of her guests."

She didn't speak, so I continued to white beard on my own. "I heard that Princess Yanxi took in an incredible retainer two months ago, named Qin Xiange, who spends every day in the south courtyard doing mischief, relying on the fact that the princess likes her, she acts as a minion for tigers, bullying this and provoking that. Wei Mom knows that she and Jiu Luan, the celebrity in front of the princess, are deadly enemies, and when the two meet, even if the prince is in front of them, they will have a fight before giving up."

"I don't know about that." The woman looked at the row of girls waiting on her, pointed to the third girl from the left with a dark green bracelet on her wrist, and said to me, "Ask her, I Those who went with Qinghua never saw her say anything."

I looked at the past, Qinghua lowered her head, not even daring to look at me.

That's not bad, can you still have fun in this yard by making up nonsense everywhere?

As if enjoying the feeling of the row of maidservants standing next to her, the woman swept the audience and didn't drive them away again.She ordered a girl and handed me a chair, I laughed and refused to sit, I accepted her favor, and it would be embarrassing to say it.

"Do you know who I am?" I couldn't help laughing out loud at this moment, and took out my purse, which I was weighing around, from my sleeve.

Mrs. Wei shook her head, "May I ask which courtyard the girl serves in..."

I waved my hand, "I don't serve others, and no one can stand my service."

She seemed to have noticed something, put down the white fungus porridge and stood up tremblingly.

"I'm Qin Xiange." Alas, why do I like pretending to be a bad guy so much? This feeling is much more refreshing than that of shopkeeper Li's boudoir, Chen Husheng.

What's next, cough, I won't talk about it, um, it's clichéd, and besides, it's confidential, so it can't be disclosed.

Anyway, in the end I threw two gold leaves on the table, presumably, Mrs. Wei would not dare to do it again.

I asked Xuemei to take me to Mrs. Youer's yard. I knelt outside for a long time and beat the servants. I must admit my mistake. Although, I think Mrs. You must also want to beat her, that is. Due to her status, she doesn't have a close friend around her, and besides, people who eat vegetarian food and recite Buddhism pay attention to their personality, and she must be the best among them.

Being able to settle down under such a messy roof and live a good life must have two brushes, but she doesn't pay attention to these things.

I kept kneeling down to Mrs. You Er after paying homage to the Buddha.

After repeating his crimes, he kowtowed to the east a few times, and the matter was over.

Why is it facing east?They are all people who have half-stepped into the world of mortals, and they definitely don't want to be my gift. Simply, give it to Lord Dragon God, I snickered in my heart.

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Well, I really don't know how to describe this part, that is, when Xian Ge said that Mrs. Wei was "virtuous and artistic" [Hey, do you think it's Miss Cang? 】I don’t know what word to change...Please advise...

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Could it be that the Fulin of the Seven Kings is endless... Sure enough, my mill attribute is back.

The next chapter is the one I love very much. Chexue and Xiange are alone together...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh