The chief concubine of the foodie king

Chapter 187: The Slap (1)
In this cold winter garden where red and white overlap, there is another kind of flower that is silently blooming, and it is crabapple.

Yun Yurou took one look at Shangguan Wanqi, and felt nauseous, oh, it's really pretending, right?
Isn't it just a small crabapple flower, made as if she is so insane and lofty.

Shangguan Wanqi got up carefully from the ground, gently placed the two small flowers in Feng Yibei's hands, opened her surprised eyes and looked at him who was showing embarrassment, "Brother Bei, what's its name? Blooming in this cold winter, I am so touched by this spirit of not being afraid of the severe cold!"

"Wow! What a beautiful little flower! What a tenacious 'white begonia flower'!" Yun Yurou yelled in surprise, then turned to look at Shangguan Wanqi, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Sister Qi, what are you doing?" It seems that you said to me before: I only hate the crabapple without fragrance, right? What does that mean? Oh, yes, you gave me a painting back then, and I vaguely remember that it said: Try the curtain man , but said that the begonia is still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin. It's a pity that I accidentally lost that painting, sorry!"

Shangguan Wanqi took a deep breath and tried her best to suppress the urge to strangle Yun Yurou to death. This woman's ability to open her eyes and tell nonsense is really not bad!When did you send her a painting?Fortunately, she can recite such a famous line!
Yun Yurou's words made all the outstanding men present chuckle. Everyone naturally heard the meaning in her words. She intended to satirize Shangguan Wanqi's pretentiousness and innocence. Look like you don't know.

After returning from the garden, Yun Yurou was lying on the bed, even though she just bickered to take advantage of it, but her man was not up to date, Feng Yibei could have sternly rejected Shangguan Wanqi at that time, but he didn't!Thinking of this, she felt a little blocked.

Looking at the embroidered pillow next to his ear, Yun Yu's heart moved softly, hum, he will be punished to sleep on the floor tonight!Thinking about it, she stretched out her hand and pulled the embroidered pillow over, placed it behind her head, and then closed her eyes with imaginary punishment. She really didn't sleep well last night.

In order to resist the severe cold, Feng Yibei decided to purchase cotton-padded clothes and quilts for all the people in Tiancha Hall as in previous years.

The clothes of the servants and the guards were uniformly styled and distributed by the butler Liu Shou, so there was no dispute at all.

It is the clothes of these guests and hosts that make Feng Yibei a little headache, because these guests, who are either rich or noble, have their own unique preferences and visions, and it is impossible to unify them, so they can only ask for advice one by one, and then find someone custom made.

The couple of Yin and Yang Shuangsha bid farewell to everyone after Yang Sha recovered from his injuries. After experiencing this incident, they wanted to let go of everything and find a quiet place to live a normal life. A touch of life.

Before leaving, Yin Sha hugged Yun Yurou deeply for a long time, and whispered many words in her ear, as for what was said, only the two of them knew.In the end, Yang Sha, who was still waiting impatiently, snatched him away.

Liu Shou put the style samples and patterns obtained from famous craftsmen on the table, and let the many distinguished guests who are called guests, who are actually rice worms, each take a copy, and carefully select a few of their favorites, so that they can decorate according to their wishes. I like to rush.

Yun Yurou put the picture album in her hands, and flipped through the pages one by one like reading a fashion magazine again. She couldn't help being surprised by the exquisite painting skills and the ingenious base map. Ancestors who have lost their intangible cultural heritage!Unexpectedly, she would have this opportunity to see and touch it with her own eyes in this life!This life is not in vain!

"Young Madam, have you chosen? What kind of background color? What kind of style and pattern?" Liu Shou asked respectfully.

Yun Yurou opened her watery eyes, looking bright and charming, "Hehe, these paintings are so beautiful, I don't know which one to choose at all?"

"Then what genre do you like the most, tell me so I can give you advice!" Liu Shou looked helpless.

"I seem to like all of these? Can you embroider them smaller and embroider them all on the same dress?" Yun Yurou pointed to several pictures of flowers and birds full of the true classical charm of China. She really wanted to see any of them. I want it!

"Hey!" There was a burst of laughter around.

When Liu Shou heard Yun Yurou's words, his eyes, which were originally not too big, opened instantly. It was really hard for him to imagine what it would be like to embroider all these flowers and plants on the same dress.

Should it be said that the young lady has a good eye?Or should I say that the young lady is too broad-minded?
"Rou'er, since this is the case, why don't you let your concubine choose it for you? Do you think it's feasible?" Empress Tang asked Yun Yurou with a clever smile. Everyone knows that many procurements in the palace were handled by Concubine Tang herself. , she can be said to be a senior expert in this matter, and her eyes cannot be doubted.

Yun Yurou frowned slightly, although she had some complaints about Empress Tang in her heart, she could only nod her head.

Tang Niangniang took her picture album and looked through it carefully, finally she set her eyes on the bright red peony picture, pointed at the peony and said judo to Yun Yu, "Mother and concubine think this one is very good, the peony is graceful and luxurious, I don't know Rouer you What do you mean?"

Empress Tang knew better than anyone else that a rebellious and straightforward person like Yun Yurou would not like such gaudy and complicated flowers.

Sure enough, Yun Yurou stretched out her head to take a look at the peony, then shook her head, "It's a bit gimmicky, don't!"

"What about this delicate peony?"

"It's a bit tacky, don't!"

"What about this magnificent camellia?"

"Is this feeling similar to the previous two?"

"Rou'er, since you are not satisfied with the concubine's choice, then you can choose yourself!" Feng Yibei's tone sounded a little displeased.

Feng Yibei's words were like a thunderclap on the ground that made the surrounding quiet. Everyone stopped their movements and looked at the two of them. Anyone can see that there is a little conflict between these two lovers in the past few days.

Either Feng Yibei accused Yun Yurou of being too condescending, or Yun Yurou complained that Feng Yibei was too naive.

After Yun Yurou heard this, she hesitated for two seconds, and smiled uncomfortably at the people around her.Annoyed in his heart, ever since Empress Tang changed her tactics and decided to use softness to overcome strength, whenever he had a slight conflict with her, Feng Yibei would be the first to think that his mother was the victim.

And every time Tang Niangniang would kindly stand by her side when they had conflicts, reprimanding Feng Yibei.This made everyone feel that Empress Tang has a big heart. In contrast, they think that she has a small stomach and a small belly, and she can't tolerate Empress Tang in her eyes, and she is a hot and unreasonable daughter-in-law.

Thinking of Yan Xilan's warning by her side in the past few days: married life will inevitably have bumps and bumps, and only tolerance can last forever, Yun Yurou took a deep breath.

Then, looking at the graceful and luxurious peony flower, he pointed at Liu Shou and said, "Butler Liu, let it be. In fact, after looking at it for a long time, it looks taller instead!"

(End of this chapter)