Daughter of the royal palace

Chapter 243 Sister City Mansion (3)
"Miss, we have." Ruoyu's eyes suddenly brightened, as if he had thought of some good idea.

"What?" Ling Xihan was worried, and immediately looked over upon hearing this.

"Miss, didn't you design a lot of novelty jewelry and sell them in Rougefang? Why don't you design a special hair accessory for Miss Lu this time?"

That's a good idea!Ling Xihan lowered his eyes and thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Where is the glass lily hosta?"

Ruoyu was taken aback, "Miss, you want to...but miss, don't you like that hairpin very much?"

Ling Xihan said lightly, "Go get it."

"Miss..." Ruoyu bit her lip, with stubbornness and pleading in her eyes.Ruoxue was also full of disapproval, "Miss, you can give other things as well. But this glass is rare..."

Ling Xihan sighed, "I know what you're thinking. Glass is beautiful, but it's also fragile. I've always disliked those things. Besides, I have the glass necklace my mother left me, which is enough. Rare things are precious , there are too many, but it can't reflect the value and beauty of colored glaze. Go and get it."

Ruoyu Ruoxue choked, and all shut their mouths.

Ling Xihan said again: "An Tong and I have become good friends. She has a big wedding. I should give her a meaningful gift."

Ruoyu opened his mouth, turned around and left, and walked over with a gold-painted box after a while.

"Miss, here you are."

Ling Xihan took it and gently opened it.Immediately, a burst of dazzling light hit, and the sunlight slanted in through the window, outlining a beautiful light on the transparent glass.

Glass is a symbol of purity and nobility. "Pharmacist Liuliguang Tathagata's Original Vow Merit Sutra" says: "I wish that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and outside, pure and flawless." In a sense, glass is a kind of personality, a kind of spirit, a kind of A symbol of boundaries.The clear colored glaze entrusts people's good wishes.

The body is like glass, clear inside and out, pure and unblemished.Ling Xihan felt that this was the best interpretation and symbol of Lu Antong.Lu Antong is a quiet and beautiful woman, her beauty is neither amazing nor crazy.But there is a kind of calming power in her body, which is a kind of temperament that is as pure as clear water.Anyone approaching her for the first time will be infected by her clean and clear aura.

Perhaps, Xiao Chunfeng was first attracted to Lu Antong because of her quiet and clear eyes.

Xiao Chunfeng was far away from the capital since he was a child, and most of the time he faced soldiers on the battlefield, so he was naturally more ruthless and rough.And the soft and pure aura on Lu Antong's body really purified the faint hostility in his heart, that's why he was deeply fascinated by her, and even fell into it.

Liuli is not suitable for a magnificent queen, not suitable for a beautiful and charming mother, and even less suitable for her who is as cold and dark as a poppy.The most suitable one is Lu Antong.

Ling Xihan guessed correctly, the hairpin was indeed sent by Wu Xixue.The whole thing happened like this.

Since losing to Ling Xihan at the flower viewing party that day, Wu Qingyun felt ashamed and didn't go out for a whole month.Concentrate on practicing piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, dancing and poetry at home.Last time, Ling Xihan's dance performance shocked her. She made up her mind to practice hard, compare Ling Xihan, and never let Ling Xihan take away her reputation of 'excellent art'.

It has to be said that although Wu Qingyun is arrogant, she has the capital to be arrogant.She has been smart since she was a child, and she has a good understanding of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Coupled with the painstaking practice these days, she has made great progress.But for Wu Qingyun, surpassing Ling Xihan is her goal, and she cannot be limited to her current achievements.It's just dancing and drawing, Ling Xihan can do it, and so can she.

So on this day, she asked the servant girl to prepare a painting screen, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and besieged the city.She was wearing a violet-colored hibiscus-painted long dress with a trailing tail, double-breasted waist and sleeves.The red lips are raised, the bright and dark eyes are beautiful, black and big, and the eyes are full of confident beauty and arrogance.The eyelashes are slender and thick, and they are slightly raised like a cattail fan. She reaches out and touches her small nose. A pair of catkins is long and white, and the elegant orchids embroidered on the cuffs set off her fingers like onions, and her pink lips are glowing. Crystal clear color, lightly bent out of a nice arc.There are light blue tassels hanging on Ruyu's earlobe, the tassels are light and can dance slowly with a little wind.The light-colored skirt is dazzlingly inlaid with silver thread edges, and the water-colored gauze belt flutters around the waist, and the belt flutters with the wind, making her ethereal and beautiful like a fallen fairy.

A beautiful figure walked by outside the door. Seeing her figure through the half-opened window rail, her bright eyes froze slightly, and then she walked in with a smile.

"Sister."

Wu Qingyun looked sideways slightly, and when he saw the person coming, he didn't show much expression.

"Why did my sister come to my room today?" She lifted the hem of her right clothes with her left hand, tapped the tip of the pen, and drew on the surrounding painting screens, as if she was studying how to draw better.

Seeing her movements and everything around her, Wu Xixue understood it, and smiled more gently on her face.

"Is my sister going to practice dancing again today? My sister dances beautifully, like a heavenly being. I haven't seen my sister for a long time. It's a feast for the eyes today, watching my sister dance."

The movements of Wu Qingyun's hands paused, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.She was ashamed at the last flower viewing party and fled. After returning, she was banned by her father.But Wu Xixue was appreciated by Prince Rui and his father because of his humility and courtesy.How could she not hate her for greatly reducing her face as a prostitute?Wu Xixue is just a lowly concubine who has no place in the public eye.But Wu Xixue's biological mother, Aunt Mei, was deeply favored by her father, and her status in the mansion was also very high.In addition, Wu Xixue's status has also risen, and it is not far behind her treatment as a prostitute.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Wu Xixue.Wearing a water-blue gauze skirt that stretches across the floor, and a moon-white slub-pattern jacket.A belt of the same color around the waist ties the waist tightly, highlighting her graceful figure. The black hair is gently pulled up, a fairy cloud bun is tied in the hair, and a sapphire butterfly hairpin is inserted obliquely. The two pills of black crystals in the mercury are clear and bright, lightly sweeping the eyebrows and applying a thin powder on the face, it has an alluring color, with a generous demeanor, adding a touch of elegance to the way it moves.With a sweep of eyebrows and eyes, the beauty is indescribable.

Wu Qingyun's eyes suddenly shrank, and the fingers holding the brush also tightened suddenly.

drop--

The ink smudged a light tea flower on the rice paper, and it was still spreading outward, just like the expanding gloom in Wu Qingyun's heart at the moment.

She looked at the beautiful and beautiful Wu Xixue in front of her, and her eyes shone with fierce light.It was this foxy face, very much like Aunt Mei.Even the weak willows supporting the wind between the brows and the charming charm revealed in the flickering eyes are exactly the same as Aunt Mei.

(End of this chapter)