The most beloved in the world: the black-bellied concubine

154 Chapter 2
As soon as one stepped into the Prince Qing's Mansion, the peach blossoms were full of trees, the courtyard was full of fragrance, and there was some faint sandalwood fragrance in the air.

This Prince Qing Mansion really has an atmosphere of a scholarly family. This quiet environment is very pleasant, making people feel peaceful and comfortable.

"The fourth sister is here!"

The servants of Prince Qing's Mansion led Qin Hanyue to the backyard, and saw Princess Qing and the others writing something around a long wooden table.

Princess Qing heard the sound of footsteps, looked back and saw Qin Hanyue, put down the pen in her hand, and greeted Qin Hanyue.

"Second sister-in-law~"

Qin Hanyue bowed to Princess Qing.

"Fourth sister, everyone here is of the same generation, so don't do this ritual~
Come here, you're missing! "

Princess Qing took Qin Hanyue's arm and walked back to the table.

"Sister Yanxue from the Prince's residence, you have met her before, and this one is also from the Prince's residence, so you can call her Sister Qiuwen."

Princess Qing first introduced the female relatives to Qin Hanyue one by one.

"Sister Qiuwen~"

Qin Hanyue smiled at another concubine of the prince.

The feeling of this concubine is different from that of Han Yanxue. She looks quite bookish like a princess of the Qing Dynasty. He felt that she was cowardly and easy to bully.

"Qiuwen can't stand Princess Yi's words about elder sister!"

This Qiu Wen's speech and demeanor also appeared to be graceful and humble.

"This is King Hua's side concubine, Sister Qinshui."

Princess Qing went on to introduce the next one.

"Sister Qinshui!"

"This is sister Qianlan from Prince Jin's Mansion~"

"Hi sister Qianlan~"

"And this one, it's my concubine's good sister, Xin'er!"

Finally, Princess Qing took the hand of a woman beside her and said with a smile.

"Hello, Sister Xiner!"

It turns out that this is Prince Qing's side concubine. Looking at it, it seems that the relationship between Qing Wangfei and this side concubine is really good.

"Your sister is polite~"

Concubine Qing replied with a smile.

A group of people, looked at with smiling faces, very friendly.

It's just because Qin Hanyue knew what kind of person Han Yanxue was, and now seeing her in such an amiable manner, she felt that it was a little disgusting to be fake.

Such an atmosphere made Qin Hanyue feel more and more uncomfortable.

"Fourth sister, look, when we were waiting for you, we already made poems, so come and make one too!"

Princess Qing pointed to the neatly arranged poems on the table, picked up the pen again, and handed it to Qin Hanyue.

Qin Hanyue took the pen, but felt a little worried:
"What questions did the sisters do?
But what are the requirements? "

"There is no requirement, you just do whatever comes to your mind, and we just write it for fun, don't take it seriously!"

Princess Qing laughed when she saw Qin Hanyue's nervous appearance.

"Hehe...then I'll make a fool of myself!"

After all, Qin Hanyue just dipped in ink and wrote a beautiful and heroic running script on the paper.

Qin Hanyue wrote on the side, while Princess Qing turned sideways and read out:

"Flowers wither, flowers fly, and the sky is full of flowers, who will pity when the redness disappears and the fragrance is gone?
The gossamer is soft and fluttering in the spring, and the fluff is lightly dipped in the embroidered curtain.

The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the spring evening, full of melancholy, hoes the flowers out of the embroidered curtain with her hands, and bears stepping on the fallen flowers to and fro?
Willow silk and elm pods come from Fangfei, regardless of Tao Piao and Li Fei; peaches and plums will reappear next year, who will you know in your boudoir next year? "

"The fragrant nest has been built in March, and the swallows in Liangjian are too ruthless!

Although next year's flower hair can be pecked, no one will go to Liang's empty nest.

360 days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, and the sword are fierce. How long will the beauty last, and it is hard to find once you are wandering.

Blooms are easy to see and fall are hard to find. Before the steps, worrying about killing the flower burial person, I secretly shed tears with the flower hoe, and sprinkled the empty branches to see the bloodstains. "

"The cuckoo is speechless at dusk, the hoe goes back to cover the heavy door; the green light shines on the wall, and the people are sleeping for the first time, and the cold rain knocks on the window and the quilt is not warm.

Blame Lennon's troubles?Half for pity spring and half annoyed spring: pity spring suddenly to annoyed, suddenly go, to say nothing to go or not to hear. "

"Last night, a sad song was sung outside the court, did you know it was the soul of a flower or a bird?

The soul of a flower and the soul of a bird are always difficult to keep, the bird is speechless and the flower is ashamed.

May the slaves grow wings under their armpits and fly to the end of the sky with the flowers.

The end of the day!Where is Xiangqiu? "

"It's not like collecting the beautiful bones in a bag of kits, and covering up the wind with a handful of pure land.

The quality of cleanliness comes and goes, don't teach filth to sink into ditches.

Er died today, and Nong was buried, but when will he be buried?
The person who buried the flower today laughed like a fool, who will be buried in another year? "

"Just look at the flowers falling in the spring, that is, when a beauty dies of old age, once the spring is over, the beauty will grow old, and the flower will fall and the person will die!"

After Qin Hanyue finished writing, she put down the pen. Princess Qing picked it up and read it silently again. Frowning, she looked at Qin Hanyue with a little worry:
"This is well written, but it's just too sad!

The fourth younger sister is newly married and has a very good relationship with the fourth younger brother, how could she feel this way? "

Qin Hanyue didn't know why she wrote Lin Daiyu's burial poem, but just now, she was in such a mood, and the only thing that flashed in her mind was this poem, so she just wrote it according to the trend down.

"Han Yue has always liked to write some sad poems, and the ones she wrote in the Qin Mansion were pretty good before, but it's just this kind of poems, which made my father say that I am cold-tempered, and he was very displeased.

I just wrote casually, sisters don't have to worry about Hanyue, this poem has nothing to do with Hanyue's mood. "

Qin Hanyue could only argue in this way.

"That's how it is...

Seeing that it's already noon, the few of us set up a meal here and use it as we please~
After a while, I went to the garden again, picked some flower petals together, made rouge powder, made scented tea and so on.

If you see something you like, you can also get some more flowers from me to make bath soup!

Hehehe~"

After Princess Qing finished speaking, the servants removed the long table, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, moved them to the round table, and set out the food and wine. Everyone ate the food and wine, and chatted in twos and threes...

(End of this chapter)