In May, the weather in Chang 'an City was dull and hot.
Liu Qinghuan paralyzed in his seat like a dying fish. The mystery man outside the window hasn't appeared again in the past few days, and Liu Qinghuan is too lazy to think about it again. Anyway, the enemy can't move, I won't move.
The peach stood aside to help her fan the wind, and Qinghuan quickly walked to Liu Qinghuan's face, placing a plate of paint carved with peony in his hand on the table: “Madam, this is the river dong dry and grape that the Emperor gave to the Grandfather, who deliberately ordered the slave to bring you some with ice. ”
Liu Qinghuan's eyes lit up. It would be nice if Da Guan appeared expensive! You can also use expensive things like ice! Liu Qinghuan was moving and crying. She picked up the small glass in the plate and poured a little wine into it. The purple liquid was clear and bright, and there was silk and cold. Liu Qinghuan drank all the wine in the glass, it felt really... heartily cold.
“What a good drink!” Liu Qinghuan sighed and poured himself another glass of wine. Green saw her drink three cups in a row and couldn't help but remind her: "Madam, Master Huang told you not to drink too much. ”
Liu Qinghuan turned a white eye in his heart. Master Hou had so many things to do a day, he still had to worry about whether she drank or not...
Seems to see Liu Qinghuan's little unhappiness. Qinghuan hastily placed the small plates on the lacquer plate in front of Liu Qinghuan again: “These s were hand-cut by Grandpa Marquis. Would you like to try them, ma'am? ”
Liu Qinghuan glanced down, the silk color in the dish was transparent and extremely thin. Looks like Master Hou's knife maker is very good.
She thought about it and asked, "Master Marquis is at a proper banquet? ”
“" Yes, "replied Qingzhizhiwu. ”
“Who was the banquet? ”
“Yes… yes, Princess Eternal Bliss. ”
Liu Qing blinked. Isn't she a princess? She looked at the green smile and asked, "Is Grandpa and Princess Yongfu in good relationship? ”
“No, no!” Qing Qing hastily denied it, but it was not appropriate to think of such an answer, so he explained, "The princess's house and the Hou's house are both in Chongrenfang, so they walk from time to time. Today, they hear that the princess is also suddenly visiting. ”
“Oh, well.” Liu Qinghuan looked at the 40089; silk in the plate, but still did not leave the chopsticks.
Green's heart was anxious to continue explaining: “Master Hou grew up with the Emperor and the princess, so the emotions were deeper. ”
Liu Qinghuan didn't answer as if thinking about something. Qinghuan glanced at the red peach and said: “Madam, this silk looks slippery and refreshing. You should try it. ”
“Mmm.” Liu Qinghuan echoed, clamping a chopstick silk, dipped a little next to the garlic mustard, ate it.
Green and peach eyes looked at her without turning a blind eye and asked, “How's it taste? ”
“The fish are fresh.” Liu Qinghuan dropped his chopsticks and poured himself another glass of wine.
Red peaches and green peaches looked at each other and saw the same worries in each other's eyes.
Ma'am seems angry, isn't Grandpa unlucky? If it's bad luck, don't they have to follow?
Shemu is still having a feast with Yongfu.
Yongfu glanced at Shemu and laughed. “Will you still not invite your wife out to meet me?” Even with her banquet, she didn't forget to secretly send the servant to cut a dish . Where exactly is Liu Qinghuan worth treating her so well?
Shemu glanced slightly and asked, “Why does the princess insist on seeing her? ”
Nangfu said: "Didn't it make sense to invite the lady out to accompany you? ”
Shemu silenced for a moment and turned to the waitress beside him: "Go and ask Madame to come. ”
“Yes." The waiter answered and bowed out.
When Liu Qinghuan ate the last chopsticks, he looked up and saw a waiter at the door. She gave herself a salute and said respectfully: "Madam, the Marquis invites you to the proper court. ”
Liu Qinghuan whispered "Oh?” She lowered her head for a moment and looked aside at the blues: “How are my hair today? ”
“Perfect!” Qing Qing faithfully kissed her ass, not to mention... she combed that hair herself.
Liu Qinghuan stood up, took care of his clothes, and went to the main hall with a red peach.
There were three dancers dancing in the main hall, and when Liu Qinghuan came in from behind, one song just ended. Yongfu glanced at her as she stepped into the hall. Liu Qinghuan's favorite pomegranate dress, still a red dress today, her eyes paused on her face for a moment and then moved away.
She first heard Liu Qinghuan's name from Shemu's mouth. At that time, Xue Muguang mentioned her name, and her eyes were filled with laughter.
Later, she snuck off to see Liu Qinghuan once. She was short and thin, and she was not beautiful at all.
This view has not changed until today. In Yongfu's eyes, Liu Qinghuan never looked good without her.
When Liu Qinghuan had arrived in front of herself, Yongfu looked up to see her salute herself. Her bright red lips came together, but she didn't hear a word.
Her mind is now filled with scenes of Sherman being summoned to the palace the day before her marriage.
In the glorious palace of Kim Bi, the young emperor sat on the dragon chair, eyebrowing slightly at the person standing below him: “Do you know if she has any other intention of marrying you, or if she insists on marrying her? ”
Shemu nodded. “Yes. ”
His voice was thrown on the floor, and his royal highness was a little quiet after the last sound went down.
Yan Di still looked at him and asked, "Never regret it? ”
After a moment of silence, Shemu replied: "Life is like chess, and the fallen son does not regret it. ”
The Yan Emperor was not right for a moment. He was silent for a while. He said: "Shemu, if you are selfish, you are my little friend, and you are my indispensable minister. If Liu Qinghuan really harms you, I will not let her go, even if you do not pursue her. ”
Shemu glanced at herself, as if talking to herself, as if to assure the Jedi: “I will not let her do this. ”
After Shemu left, Yan Emperor turned to the empty palace and suddenly said, “Are you dead? ”
After the screen slowly appeared a figure, Yongfu went to the front of Yan Emperor, biting his lips and not answering.
Jedi looked at her and waited patiently for her to answer.
Young-fu's face didn't look so good, and she took a deep breath and replied: “Young-fu's heart will never die, but... I'd like to gamble to lose. ”
But she did not know that she was not the only one who had made a gamble on that day.
“Princess?” After Liu Qinghuan saw himself coming, Yongfu kept staring somewhere out of his mind and couldn't help but scream. Yongfu returned to God and looked at Liu Qinghuan's face. Suddenly, he was not in the mood to continue the banquet.
She snorted at Liu Qing and stood up and looked at Shemu: “In a few days, I have arranged for the Emperor to go hunting in Xishan, and Master Hou will come with me. ”
Shemu responded and Yongfu never saw Liu Qinghuan again. He took his people straight back to the Princess's house.
Liu Qinghuan stood at Yongfu's table and looked at Shemu innocently: "The princess doesn't seem to like me. You shouldn't have asked me to come. ”
Shemu smiled and rose from her seat and walked up to her: “Qing Qing, have you seen anything lately? It's grown a lot. ”
“Really?” Liu Qinghuan's attention was suddenly diverted to the leopard, “he said." I haven't seen it in a few days. If Grandpa is okay, why don't you come with me? ”
“Okay.” Shemu held her hand and stepped out of the hall.
Two days later, Liu Qinghuan heard that Xue Mu's six-year-old cousin had come to Hou Fu as a guest. She had no words in her heart. It must have been the old lady's idea again.
Go and say hello to the old lady every day for the past few days, she has been slamming her side hard and soft to get herself in the same room with Shemu, but the same room is not something she can do independently... now are you going to use the little cousin to exert pressure?
Alas, she is not incomprehensible. After all, the old lady has nothing else to do but worry about her grandson.
She looked at the two maids beside her and asked: "I heard your cousin came to the house today. Do you know where he is now? ”
"'He's haunted Grandfather Hou to teach him martial arts,' said Qingyun. 'Maybe he's still practicing martial arts in the garden. ”
Is that how you spell it at six? But does he really have a weapon?
Liu Qing thought about it and got up and went to the garden.
Heavy, broken winds can be heard from afar, and children clap their hands and shout well. Liu Qinghuan took a few more steps forward and saw Xue Mu in a white robe attacking the moon, dancing the gun.
His gun is handsome, like a petal swinging, yet his trick is faithful and varied. His trick is sharp and withdrawing rapidly, and the gun danger is unstoppable.
After Shemu danced a set of shooting techniques, he took the gun and stood still, only his clothes were slightly swayed by the wind. Ning Hong jumped on his thigh and shouted: “My cousin is amazing! Teach me! Teach me! ”
Liu Qinghuan looked aside and thought this image would go along with "Smack me!” is more perfect.
Shemu ripped the dog cream off his leg and looked at Liu Qinghuan beside him: “Qing Qing, what can I do for you? ”
Liu Qinghuan walked up and smiled. “I heard your cousin was here, so I came to check it out. ”
Ning Hong just looked at Liu Qinghuan. I heard his cousin finally married his daughter-in-law the other day. Is this the man?
Liu Qinghuan looked at himself and bent down slightly. He asked him with a smile: “Do you like to practice martial arts? ”
“Mmm!” Nodded Ning, “When I grow up, I'm going to fight like my cousin! ”
Liu Qinghuan's mouth bent: “When I was a kid, I knew a man who liked to practice martial arts as much as you do. He got up three times a day, danced four more swords, played five more knives, practiced six more boxes, and day after day, the wind and rain were unobstructed. ”
Ning Hong seemed to be inspired by this example. He looked at Liu Qinghuan with focus: “Then what? Did he become a general? ”
Liu Qinghuan replied softly: “Then he fell into the river and drowned. ”
Ninghong: “…”
The beauty of life is that you'll never guess what happens next.