Chapter 276: Soft
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The Beloved Imperial Consort
- Zhen Yi
- 2240 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:20:53
After the ancestors of Zong Zhenglin, the Queen Mother was very kind to Mu Xiyao. If it is not harmed by the people, it will not involve the people who have applied to her, and it is impossible to find out the secrets of the two dynasties in Shengjing.
I got the ancestor's reward for coral shell carving and a jade narcissus, and Mu Xiyao's gracefulness is the result of people's different colors. It is also a generous manner, and there are many awkwardness in front of Zong Zhenglin.
The son-in-law is one of them, and naturally it is impossible to compare. So the top of Zong Zhenglin’s house was pulled out, and the Prince’s heart would not feel Shutai. He gave a look to the back of the body, and the woman was also interested in it. When she found the words, she slowly talked about the knowledge of the ornaments in the house.
"This antique is not unusual for it. It is a single screen, and it is quite complicated. It is like this bronze paint vase in the ancestral palace. It is best for long branches and big flowers. The peony is the treasure of the bean green, Jingyu. The most is the contrast."
"Yao Huang is not good?"
"You can't say that. Yao Huang was yellow when he was first opened, and then the flowers were golden. Compared with the bean green jade, the color was lined with this bottle, which was a bit weaker."
Flowers and plants, women are the most loved. This time together, immediately caused the women's daughter-in-law to be lively, even the harem 妃嫔 also came over and listened to everyone to say that they are reasonable.
Mu Xiyao licked the good pine nuts, absent-minded, and remembered how to discipline her son after returning home. Mo is so excited that the little bean buds are too excited to sleep.
"How does Mu sister think?"
Molan touched the elbow of the master in the dark. This can go to the front of the Queen Mother, I really don't know how to say it.
In the middle of the audience, I heard the voice "Mu sister", and Mu Xiyao returned to God's first reaction, which was to look at Mu Xiting.
Hehe laughed and heard the voice, but the Prince’s side rushed to sin. "The original said that there is no sound, this time is to understand. It is strange to call people clear, called the sister misunderstood." Towards Mu Xiyao charming and charming, and the attitude is very kind. "Hey, I want to ask for an idea from the lower side of the Sixth Hall. My sister doesn't feel that this flower is in the bottle, and the single one seems to be colder. I want to insert the pomegranate flower to enjoy the game, but I can't think of it." What kind of thing, I got together to get a good time."
Outside the rumor, Mu's good potted plants. His Highness is full of his grace, and he has specially created a flower house and a side view. However, guests who have watched Mu's "smuggling" are secretly making fun of it. One side of the hand cut flowers and pruning skills, not to mention the exquisite, it is "can enter the eye" is far from enough. Like a "ingenuity", it is not famous.
It’s a lot more, and there’s no one in the city of Shengjing who doesn’t know, and she loves flowers and plants, and she does not hesitate to spend a lot of money. Even if there are countless ruins, there is no way to start.
At this time, there was such a question on the side of the Prince. It was obvious that Mu Xiyao An An was born this year.
Looking at the eyes of everyone next week, Mu Xiyao was in charge of Zong Zhenglin. Your Highness, you gave your face in front of your ancestors, and someone came to the door and planned to go down in public!
How can she not see what this group of women thinks. She is not necessarily ignorant of the arrangement of flowers. However, it is impatience to follow the rules, and stick to the rules to make some piles of things that look dead. This is a self-preference, it’s a small one!
Today's Dawei Dynasty, a famous scholar in Huayuan, is a famous celebrity, and is a Qinzhou of Yuzhou with the name of "Flower Lady". His half-life book "Hundred Flowers Picture Book" is highly loved by the ladies of Shengjing. However, if you want to talk about flower arrangements... Mu Xiyao is in the chest, burying his head and dressing for a long while.
"Da Wei ceremony system, where the famous lady, the family of the family have a lifelong service of the prostitute. The world believes that the beauty needs to be envious and full of service, and the grace of the lady, and the beauty of the lady, is very different from the acolyte. If the beauty of the blind man does not seem to be reconciled with the master, it will be a drag on the subject."
Huang Guifei put down the tea pot and was very interested in what she said. "What does this have to do with flower arrangement?" Although the literati often compare women to famous flowers, but they talk about scorpions, but very few.
"The maiden does not think that this flower arrangement can also be used for this reason?"
Mu Xiyao's scorpion is clear and the water is full of people. The appearance is also very playful, a hibiscus face is swelled by the collar.
"Oh? You are talking about how to reconcile the law?" The Queen Mother retired and came to the rescue. Lying for a long time, finally heard a fresh one.
"The ancestors, the slaves have nothing to do, but think of some ideas. Since you have said this place today, you also help the slaves to give you a slap, but it is good or bad." Get up and move to the house to insert the bottle Before, Mu Xiyao caressed the bottle of plum, and sniffed.
"This flower, don't look at it, it doesn't make a sound on weekdays. It's actually a temper. There are also masters in the flowers, and there are naturally prostitutes. But why do people think that Yao Huang is the king of flowers. That's it. Sex, Yanzhong is quite proud."
"A lot of flowers are also the same. Their postures are all for a while, thick and elegant, and there are also tastes. Narcissus Yuqing, fresh camellia. Lilac is pitiful, jade and cold autumn. And Haishu, but alone occupied a petty word."
"With such a thought, this is very simple. The plum blossoms are scented by the spring scent of peony, the peony is scented with rosewood scent, the peony is made of poppy hollyhock, and the lotus is smashed by the mountain scorpion. If it is on the plum," Mu Xi Yao gently tapped the plum branch, smiled bright and clear, Can Ruo Chuntao, "When the narcissus is a scorpion."
"As for the question asked by the side, the pomegranate is smashed with Ziwei Dahong Chiba hibiscus, what does the sister think?"
"There is another limelight? It is quite good to ask the ancestors to rejoice." After the palace feast, Zong Zhenglin's emperor's sedan, Mu Xiyao took the cuffs, revealing the white jade bracelet on the white wrist. Sixth Highness, with one hand and elbows, held her softly in her hand. For such a girl who must enter the palace every time, she must make some things back to the house. She always feels that she has some Jiqing Yundao, and she is very similar to the Xiangrui.
"His Highness, Sakamoto is honestly waiting for the corner, and is very disciplined. Whether it is extremely Thai, this good luck is actually falling from the sky." A few words will be able to win the golden Queen, and wipe the bracelet on the spot. Under, such a cheap sale, do it!
Zong Zhenglin shook her wrist with a suet jade, and kissed her lips.
"It seems faint and warm." The little woman is everywhere, and the body fragrance is aphrodisiac. "Jiaojiao has such a heart for flowers, it is not a reincarnation of the flower demon." But if you show your face, it will be like a beautiful flower.
Before Mu Xiyao’s words in the Feng’an Palace, not only was the Queen’s satisfaction, but even Yuan Chengdi felt that it was bright. Quaring the sentence, "The quality of the heart is blue, the heart is comparable to the fineness of the flowers." This woman has been so far.
"His Royal Highness, you will return to the palace to give you a long face. It is a flower demon, it is also a good one. You still have a lot of pain." It is best not to, then do not punish her after that...
The car went to Mingdemen, and Zong Zhenglin took the car with a few steps. The women behind me have never looked back.
Helen Minmin looked faint, and never got together to discuss uncomfortable. Only Su Shirou is unsettled.
"His Royal Highness, staying young for a while..."
"I waited for a place with the emperor, and called Tian Fushan to wait for the good life." After that, he called Ye Kaicheng, and he took Mu Xiyao to the east house slowly.
Today, this good day, the only one who recruited Yao’s master to accompany him, Dan Ruyuan’s one in person, and so on, naturally felt that there was light on his face. Only the main sons of the emperor's house were left behind, and the back was lonely, and Xiaosuo took the people back to the house.
Keeping the age, also called the leap year. Shouldn't it be a family and a beautiful woman, waiting around the next year, looking forward to a good sign? But why is the emperor's house still cold and cold, and there is no smell at all...
In the past years, everyone gathered in a place to eat a meal. Since Helian was in the government, Mu Shi moved out. When he arrived in the New Year, he looked like this. Qi’s leaning against the door, I only feel that the more I have passed this day, the less interesting it is.
The six-serving aunts felt that the days were not good, but his son was very happy.
Cheng Qing was locked in his arms by Mu Xiyao, and he was afraid that he would not be aware of it. This is a joke.
"Mother!" Chengqing Xiaodou Ding struggled, and his forehead gradually became sweaty. Although the meat-like body is comfortable to hold, but the tempering temper is enough to make Mu Xiyao headache. Deliberately slap the face, stunned and stunned.
"Hey." The little buns are dressed in a blessing doll, which is very painful. When Zong Zhenglin looked at it, his heart was soft and warm. This time I saw his son pitiful, with gold beans in his eyes, where can stand by.
"Fighting him." Zong Zhenglin hurt his son, reached out and embraced the person from Mu Xiyao, and immediately exchanged for the celebration.
"His Highness, you are used to him!" The two fathers and sons look like, and the temper is equally annoying. She is strong, but she is very clever and knows how to find Laozi.
"Children love to watch firecrackers, Mo Qu He has his nature. The temple is to look at, Jiaojiao do not worry." When the words of Jiu Ding, really embraced the celebration, picked the girl's favorite fireworks in front of him I only like that little one. When the firecrackers arrived, Zong Zhenglin’s big hands guarded the small ears of Chengqing’s meat and toot, and finally, Mu Xiyao, who was watching nervously, completely let go.
This man, if he really feels distressed, can also be meticulous.
When Chengqing looked satisfied and tired, Mu Xiyao quickly called people to bring him back to the house, not only afraid of blowing the night wind and cold, but also afraid that people could not sleep well.
"Reassured, the son of this temple is very good. Jiao Jiao knows this time." Zong Zhenglin is very satisfied with the two boys who are born in Mu Xiyao. In the brotherhood, I did not see any children as strong as his son.
After taking over her shoulders, the two stood side by side and looked at the people in the yard to play. The main house yard was just laughing and jubilant. Mu Xiyao looked up at the side of the man's face, and the corner of his mouth slowly began to bend.
Under the sleeves, a pair of small hands are being held down by the six halls, and the heat is slowly introduced into the heart from the fingertips.
"His Royal Highness."
"Ok."
"It’s a good time to live in the house. It’s better than the days I’ve been looking forward to in the pavilion.
At that time, she was fully prepared, thinking that entering the backyard of Zong Zhenglin was a battle for you, and there was no day. Didn't think that the surprise was too big, so she told her to have the intention of Jian'an. This turning point was initially provoked by her suspicion. It’s really funny to think about it now.
Then the chiller is not made by the shovel.
Zong Zhenglin listened to her whispering soft words, her eyes soft and soft, regardless of the people in the yard, directly to the Mu Xiyao buckled on the chest, unfolding the azure color, and the two were covered in strictness.
"That's it."