Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 99: Concubine Xiang (2)
The black boots lightly touch the strange rocks and strange trees, several criss-crossing, one black and one black and one lake blue disappeared in an instant, leaving only clumps of Xiangfei bamboos. Worried and tear-stained, as if they were left behind by the frosty face. A cup of heartbroken tears.

Jing Die's apricot eyes were very reluctant, looking at the broken bamboo leaves on the ground, she was at a loss.

"Go, I'll clean it up! Your master is also an idiot!" Ku Yi's face was as light as a breeze, and his face was soft, as clear and pure as water.

Jing Die chased after her with a mace, her figure was as beautiful as a butterfly, dancing among the flowers and green trees, and an orange cloud floated among the mountains, she was particularly eye-catching and graceful, her young age was just because she didn't know the sorrows of the world taste.

Kuyi sighed leisurely, like sympathy, like reluctance, maybe there is some other affection, with a star of melancholy in his eyes, he came to "Piaoxiangju" in a trance, holding Lu Yu's cut red-spotted green bamboo in his arms.

Jieqi Garden is full of colorful pavilions, gallery walls, green glazed tiles, gold inlaid columns, white jade steps, red stone ground, flying eaves and beasts, hanging jade and beads, which is truly pleasing to the eye.There are several rows of houses and dozens of huts, all of which are built in the style of royal palaces. They are magnificent and have different styles. They are hidden among green trees and cypresses, making them more magnificent.

Duke Shouchun Zhuoguan is very courageous, if someone with a heart visits him once or twice, I'm afraid nine heads would not be enough to kill him.

Even if the world is rich, how can a private house be more beautiful than a royal family?Those who overstepped the house system and wanted to destroy the three clans.

Zhuo Guan, what does he want to do?
Kuyi didn't want to think deeply, her heart tightened, and she quickened her pace.

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Time is laid out like a fine brocade, which is extremely magnificent.

The sun is setting and the stars are forming, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and it is the day to get in touch with Ning Zi again.

Bitter Job's tears took Shui Su Huanyan away from Jieqi Garden, and still went straight to the market.

Although it was March in Yangchun, the sun was scorching like gold, as if it was so hot early in the morning, the weather was a little abnormal.

Huanyan pulled out the Bixiao and held it in her hand, as if she wanted to take half of the heat from the sun with its emerald-like coolness.

Shuisu also held the round fan of Concubine Han's Xiang, with a blue bead tassel hanging from the handle, and when she fanned it lightly, there was a cool smell, and a refreshing breath rushed to her face.

The bitter barley endured the heat, took the bag and folded it, washed the bamboo brush with the cloud and crane pattern on the branches, the fragrant silk handkerchief with clusters of flowers and green fields, the silk ribbon with plum pattern, lotus pattern, mandarin duck and rattan pattern, gold and silver rattan pattern, tassel beads of various colors, and the straw couch The grass hairpin rings and the jade concubine Xiangfei's bamboo flute and fan are all over the place, which is particularly dazzling.

The nanny has newly compiled a gourd thin bottle of wax gourd spirit animal shaped dowry, which is exquisite and novel in style. It is paired with peerless flowers and bones in the garden, which makes the fragrance of the powder even more outstanding, making people linger on.

The ornaments painted by Kuyi are rich and colorful. I chose the best low-gloss lotus beads, and the grains of wafers are all boiled with extremely rich and smooth colors. Girls love it.Although the price is a bit more expensive, it happened that the ladies and maids from the rich family came out to visit the market piled up with piles of gold and jade, and they were all used to seeing the treasures, but after a while, even the weeds and flowers on their heads I bought all the hairpins, if Huanyan Shuisu hadn't guarded them to death, I'm afraid that everything left for Ning Zi would have been snatched up.

"Miss, I didn't expect some new styles to be made, so flattering." Huanyan took a breath, her eyes were puzzled: "Miss, we are too late for the goods of Gu Huainan Palace, why do we have to make these fancy things?"

"It's not a long-term solution to rely on a branch of a tree." Ku Yi replied to her, looking for her in the crowd.

"Miss, Miss Ningzi still needs some time." Shui Su shook her arm, gently reminding her.

Kuyi smiled slightly: "I know, I just discovered today that there are quite a lot of women from rich and noble families, maybe they will be the real jobs we rely on in the future."

"Miss, do you have a new plan?" Huanyan asked in surprise, the Lord is rich enough, why do you need others?

Kuyi pointed at her: "It's so beautiful, the flowers are lost in autumn, and the good times are hard to come by in a hundred years."

"But she is a member of the imperial family!" Huanyan argued stubbornly.

Shui Su took a look at her: "Huanyan, you are really a match for Jin Li when you become persistent, I dare not underestimate you."

"Don't dare to underestimate what?" A clear and spring-like voice pierced into the eardrums, especially kind and mellow.

Several people raised their eyebrows, and Ning Zi stood in front of them gracefully like a camellia flower. After getting to know her for a long time, they felt that she was as close as a sister. When they saw her, they saw happiness and hope.

It has been more than four years, and she is as charming as they are, with beautiful eyes like water and ethereal.

Ku Yi got up to meet her, smiled gently and said, "They are bickering and playing. Ning Zi, you came earlier today."

"Yes, Lord Weng wants some seasonal silks and satins. The weather was hot in the morning, so I was afraid that I might miss the return to Jichen, so I set off early." Ning Zi shook her hand, her long eyelashes fluttering, like a curtain of spring, shimmering and charming.

"When will Mr. Weng come to Beijing again?" Ku Yi asked casually.

"Empress Wei's birthday." Ning Zi squeezed her palm, and her words were smooth as silk: "Ever since Empress Chen committed the crime of witchcraft and was abolished from the Nagato Palace, the empress throne has been empty for two years. The eldest son, Liu Shi, the emperor Longyan Dayue, and Mrs. Cewei is the queen. The Wei family is really dignified."

Mrs. Wei made a queen, and the eldest princess was even more honorable.

Kuyi rejoiced for her in her heart, her eyes revealed a bit of tenderness.

(End of this chapter)