Sui Sui Jianing
Chapter 256 The Birthday Gift Prepared by the Princess
Chapter 256 The Birthday Gift Prepared by the Princess
It was already evening when Chu Wuhen came out of Zhen Guogong's mansion, and the setting sun in Jindu was half hidden in the clouds, creating a brilliant haze.
Like his face flushed with alcohol.
He sat on the carriage dangling, only felt that his feet were stepping on the clouds, he didn't feel real, but his heart relaxed and wanted to fly.
This feeling is something he has never had in the past 21 years. Could this be the power of blood?
He found a kind and warm relative, and he was going to see his sweetheart soon.
There is nothing more joyful than this.
Chu Wuhen leaned against the wall of the car and couldn't help laughing softly.
As the carriage drove through the busy city, a vicissitudes of life but pleasant cries fell into his ears.
"Plum blossoms, fresh red plums, why don't you buy one and put it in a vase? It's very beautiful!"
Chu Wuhen's heart moved, and he lifted the curtain of the car to look out, and saw an old woman with a red plum on her temple, playing with the plum branch in her hand. The red plum and the white plum are distinct, but equally beautiful.
Pedestrians come and go in a hurry, with white mist in their breath, but they can't help but stop for a moment for this beauty.
Chu Wuhen suddenly said: "Stand aside and stop."
"Call-"
Before the carriage came to a complete stop, Chu Wuhen jumped down, his red robe was so dazzling in the gray winter.
People on the street looked at it one after another.
He walked briskly to the old woman's stall, picked up a fresh plum branch and asked, "Grandma, how did you sell it?"
The old lady smiled and narrowed her eyes, the traces of the years were so gentle on her face, "One penny, one branch, pick whatever you want."
Chu Wuhen took a look, took out an ingot of silver from the purse and stuffed it into the old woman's hand, then took a bag of cloth, picked up all the flowers in the stall, and said with a smile: "You don't need to look for it, I'll take all of these , it's cold, grandma, please go home earlier."
The old lady looked at him in surprise, "This... this is too much, young master—"
Chu Wuhen had already run away with a large bouquet of plum blossoms, and his laughter became clearer and brighter.
The old lady looked at it for a while, then smiled and shook her head: "It must be for the sweetheart, I don't know which lady, lucky~"
……
Xie Shuangge was pacing in the yard, when the north wind blew, she couldn't help but bury her face in the fox fur collar, and said sullenly, "Why haven't you come yet?"
Qing Xing refilled the hand warmer and handed it to her, "How nice is it for the princess to wait in the house? If Lord Marquis comes, the concierge will definitely come to inform you."
Xie Shuangge held the stove and shook her head: "That's different."
Qing Xing was puzzled: "What's the difference?"
"Go and see if the soup in the kitchen is ready? It will be used later."
"Okay, the servant will go now."
Qing Xing went to the kitchen helplessly, the others were also busy with their own work, Xie Shuangge was the only one left in the yard, oh no, there was a bird.
As the saying goes, if it is hung in front of the window of the warm pavilion, it is warm in the warm pavilion, and it does not matter if it is a little cold by the window.
It hopped to the side of the cage, tilted its head to look at Xie Shuangge, "Princess, princess, it's cold!"
Xie Shuangge turned to look at it, "Are you still cold? Didn't your tail grow out? You've gained weight during this time."
After the tail was burnt last time, it is often said that it has been languid for a few days. After eating and drinking, it can be regarded as growing a little hair, and the whole bird is swollen and looks smooth.
Xie Shuangge wanted to tease it, but as soon as she turned around, she heard footsteps behind her.
She thought it was the concierge, so she didn't turn her head, and asked casually, "Master Hou is here?"
Chu Wuhen walked behind her slowly with his hands behind his back, "Yes, here we come."
Xie Shuangge opened her eyes wide and turned her head suddenly. Chu Wuhen stepped back a little and looked at her with a smile.
Xie Shuangge was wearing a silver-red jacket today, and a white fox-fur scarf around his neck, which looked easy to touch.
Standing there, she looked like a red plum blossom in the snow.
When he got close, Chu Wuhen was surprised to find that Xie Shuangge had put on light makeup today, making her look even more delicate and glamorous.
"What about the others..."
Xie Shuangge was about to ask why the others didn't report, but was interrupted by Chu Wuhen, who chuckled and said, "I didn't ask them to report, I wanted to surprise the princess."
"What surprise?" Xie Shuangge blinked.
With a mysterious smile on his face, Chu Wuhen took a step back, and suddenly stretched out his hand behind his back, and a large bunch of plum blossoms jumped into Xie Shuangge's eyes.
The red plums are burning, the white plums are bright, the beauty is distinct and harmonious, the fragrance is tangy and there is a trace of coolness.
Xie Shuangge looked at Mei Hua in surprise and joy, then looked down at herself when she thought of something, and it matched her clothes very well.
"Where did you make such a large bunch of plum blossoms? It's so beautiful!"
Chu Wuhen wrapped the lower part of the plum branch with a cloth, hugged it in his arms, and watched Xie Shuangge through the brilliant flowers, his eyes were more intoxicating than the fragrance of the flowers, "I bought it on the road, and there is an old woman selling it, I thought you would like it , and bought them all back.”
Xie Shuangge lowered her eyes and smelled the smell of flowers, feeling that her whole body was filled with the fragrance of flowers, she raised her eyes slightly, and met Shang Chu Wuhen's gaze.
The eyes met, and the affection surged.
Xie Shuangge suddenly felt that his face was very hot, and muttered: "Master Chu is really getting better and better."
"Because I'm a princess." So you don't need to learn it.
Chu Wuhen spoke half of what he said, but Xie Shuangge felt that he had heard the second half.
She bit her lower lip, took the plum blossoms and said, "Go inside, it's cold outside."
As soon as the two of them entered the house with their front feet, there were snowflakes outside their back feet.
Xie Shuangge found a white porcelain vase and put the flowers in it. One was left unplugged, and she found a few more to put in, so there were traces of plum blossoms in every corner of the bedroom.
Chu Wuhenji followed behind her, watched her busy, didn't speak, just smiled.
Xie Shuangge sensed something was wrong, and turned his head to stare at him for a few times. He couldn't see clearly outside in the dim light, but now inside the house, the blush on his cheeks was particularly obvious, and his eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, misty and rippling.
Her face was so handsome that people dare not look directly at her, fearing that one glance will shake their souls.
Xie Shuangge's heart beat faster, she leaned closer and sniffed lightly, "Have you been drinking?"
"En." Chu Wuhen took her hand and pecked it on his lips, "Drink it."
"Aren't you drunk?" Xie Shuangge looked at him suspiciously.
"A little bit." Chu Wuhen was very honest, he took Xie Shuangge's hand and sat down on the side of the couch, without taking his eyes off her for a moment, Xie Shuangge was so ashamed to see.
She raised her hand to cover Chu Wuhen's eyes, and said angrily, "What's so interesting? Let me go, I have something for you."
After hearing this, Chu Wuhen not only didn't let go, but also put his arms around her waist, pecking her face with wanting lips.
"Is it a birthday present for the minister?"
"Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry?" Xie Shuangge asked in a low voice.
Chu Wuhen slowly opened his eyes, smiled and shook his head: "I didn't eat much."
Xie Shuangge's eyes lit up, "Then you wait here, I'll be right back, don't move around—"
She gave a warning, stood up from his arms, and walked away quickly.
Chu Wuhen leaned on the couch and smiled. Could it be that he wants to make longevity noodles for him?
My mother here recommends that you buy insurance for yourself
(End of this chapter)
It was already evening when Chu Wuhen came out of Zhen Guogong's mansion, and the setting sun in Jindu was half hidden in the clouds, creating a brilliant haze.
Like his face flushed with alcohol.
He sat on the carriage dangling, only felt that his feet were stepping on the clouds, he didn't feel real, but his heart relaxed and wanted to fly.
This feeling is something he has never had in the past 21 years. Could this be the power of blood?
He found a kind and warm relative, and he was going to see his sweetheart soon.
There is nothing more joyful than this.
Chu Wuhen leaned against the wall of the car and couldn't help laughing softly.
As the carriage drove through the busy city, a vicissitudes of life but pleasant cries fell into his ears.
"Plum blossoms, fresh red plums, why don't you buy one and put it in a vase? It's very beautiful!"
Chu Wuhen's heart moved, and he lifted the curtain of the car to look out, and saw an old woman with a red plum on her temple, playing with the plum branch in her hand. The red plum and the white plum are distinct, but equally beautiful.
Pedestrians come and go in a hurry, with white mist in their breath, but they can't help but stop for a moment for this beauty.
Chu Wuhen suddenly said: "Stand aside and stop."
"Call-"
Before the carriage came to a complete stop, Chu Wuhen jumped down, his red robe was so dazzling in the gray winter.
People on the street looked at it one after another.
He walked briskly to the old woman's stall, picked up a fresh plum branch and asked, "Grandma, how did you sell it?"
The old lady smiled and narrowed her eyes, the traces of the years were so gentle on her face, "One penny, one branch, pick whatever you want."
Chu Wuhen took a look, took out an ingot of silver from the purse and stuffed it into the old woman's hand, then took a bag of cloth, picked up all the flowers in the stall, and said with a smile: "You don't need to look for it, I'll take all of these , it's cold, grandma, please go home earlier."
The old lady looked at him in surprise, "This... this is too much, young master—"
Chu Wuhen had already run away with a large bouquet of plum blossoms, and his laughter became clearer and brighter.
The old lady looked at it for a while, then smiled and shook her head: "It must be for the sweetheart, I don't know which lady, lucky~"
……
Xie Shuangge was pacing in the yard, when the north wind blew, she couldn't help but bury her face in the fox fur collar, and said sullenly, "Why haven't you come yet?"
Qing Xing refilled the hand warmer and handed it to her, "How nice is it for the princess to wait in the house? If Lord Marquis comes, the concierge will definitely come to inform you."
Xie Shuangge held the stove and shook her head: "That's different."
Qing Xing was puzzled: "What's the difference?"
"Go and see if the soup in the kitchen is ready? It will be used later."
"Okay, the servant will go now."
Qing Xing went to the kitchen helplessly, the others were also busy with their own work, Xie Shuangge was the only one left in the yard, oh no, there was a bird.
As the saying goes, if it is hung in front of the window of the warm pavilion, it is warm in the warm pavilion, and it does not matter if it is a little cold by the window.
It hopped to the side of the cage, tilted its head to look at Xie Shuangge, "Princess, princess, it's cold!"
Xie Shuangge turned to look at it, "Are you still cold? Didn't your tail grow out? You've gained weight during this time."
After the tail was burnt last time, it is often said that it has been languid for a few days. After eating and drinking, it can be regarded as growing a little hair, and the whole bird is swollen and looks smooth.
Xie Shuangge wanted to tease it, but as soon as she turned around, she heard footsteps behind her.
She thought it was the concierge, so she didn't turn her head, and asked casually, "Master Hou is here?"
Chu Wuhen walked behind her slowly with his hands behind his back, "Yes, here we come."
Xie Shuangge opened her eyes wide and turned her head suddenly. Chu Wuhen stepped back a little and looked at her with a smile.
Xie Shuangge was wearing a silver-red jacket today, and a white fox-fur scarf around his neck, which looked easy to touch.
Standing there, she looked like a red plum blossom in the snow.
When he got close, Chu Wuhen was surprised to find that Xie Shuangge had put on light makeup today, making her look even more delicate and glamorous.
"What about the others..."
Xie Shuangge was about to ask why the others didn't report, but was interrupted by Chu Wuhen, who chuckled and said, "I didn't ask them to report, I wanted to surprise the princess."
"What surprise?" Xie Shuangge blinked.
With a mysterious smile on his face, Chu Wuhen took a step back, and suddenly stretched out his hand behind his back, and a large bunch of plum blossoms jumped into Xie Shuangge's eyes.
The red plums are burning, the white plums are bright, the beauty is distinct and harmonious, the fragrance is tangy and there is a trace of coolness.
Xie Shuangge looked at Mei Hua in surprise and joy, then looked down at herself when she thought of something, and it matched her clothes very well.
"Where did you make such a large bunch of plum blossoms? It's so beautiful!"
Chu Wuhen wrapped the lower part of the plum branch with a cloth, hugged it in his arms, and watched Xie Shuangge through the brilliant flowers, his eyes were more intoxicating than the fragrance of the flowers, "I bought it on the road, and there is an old woman selling it, I thought you would like it , and bought them all back.”
Xie Shuangge lowered her eyes and smelled the smell of flowers, feeling that her whole body was filled with the fragrance of flowers, she raised her eyes slightly, and met Shang Chu Wuhen's gaze.
The eyes met, and the affection surged.
Xie Shuangge suddenly felt that his face was very hot, and muttered: "Master Chu is really getting better and better."
"Because I'm a princess." So you don't need to learn it.
Chu Wuhen spoke half of what he said, but Xie Shuangge felt that he had heard the second half.
She bit her lower lip, took the plum blossoms and said, "Go inside, it's cold outside."
As soon as the two of them entered the house with their front feet, there were snowflakes outside their back feet.
Xie Shuangge found a white porcelain vase and put the flowers in it. One was left unplugged, and she found a few more to put in, so there were traces of plum blossoms in every corner of the bedroom.
Chu Wuhenji followed behind her, watched her busy, didn't speak, just smiled.
Xie Shuangge sensed something was wrong, and turned his head to stare at him for a few times. He couldn't see clearly outside in the dim light, but now inside the house, the blush on his cheeks was particularly obvious, and his eyes seemed to be filled with spring water, misty and rippling.
Her face was so handsome that people dare not look directly at her, fearing that one glance will shake their souls.
Xie Shuangge's heart beat faster, she leaned closer and sniffed lightly, "Have you been drinking?"
"En." Chu Wuhen took her hand and pecked it on his lips, "Drink it."
"Aren't you drunk?" Xie Shuangge looked at him suspiciously.
"A little bit." Chu Wuhen was very honest, he took Xie Shuangge's hand and sat down on the side of the couch, without taking his eyes off her for a moment, Xie Shuangge was so ashamed to see.
She raised her hand to cover Chu Wuhen's eyes, and said angrily, "What's so interesting? Let me go, I have something for you."
After hearing this, Chu Wuhen not only didn't let go, but also put his arms around her waist, pecking her face with wanting lips.
"Is it a birthday present for the minister?"
"Have you eaten yet? Are you hungry?" Xie Shuangge asked in a low voice.
Chu Wuhen slowly opened his eyes, smiled and shook his head: "I didn't eat much."
Xie Shuangge's eyes lit up, "Then you wait here, I'll be right back, don't move around—"
She gave a warning, stood up from his arms, and walked away quickly.
Chu Wuhen leaned on the couch and smiled. Could it be that he wants to make longevity noodles for him?
My mother here recommends that you buy insurance for yourself
(End of this chapter)
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