Chapter 1374

Xiao Fei neither looked at an Zhi's painting, nor at the trampled Hydrangea, and went on.

Chang Huanwei feels very happy and quickens her pace to keep up with Xiao Fei. However, many husbands in the pavilion shake their heads in secret. They only think that Miss Xiao is really as good-natured as she used to be, but she doesn't know that today is different from the past. She has no wife, Xiao Fang, to support her.

The whole face of an Zhi's painting is black, and his whole body trembles slightly.

The servant girls of an's house were silent and picked up the flattened Hydrangea and sent them to an Zhi painting to ask if the girl should change to another one.

Ann knows that painting has suffered such a big loss, which is willing to rest. At this time, if she bullies herself by Xiao Fei, who will take her in the eyes in the future.

An Zhi's eyes flashed a bit of anger, and regardless of the other eight girls present, they walked toward the pavilion with their train in their hands. The maid holding the hydrangea hastily followed up.

"Shi Zi Fei," An Zhi Hua went to Nangong Yue and his former friend Qu Di Fu. The water mist was hazy in a pair of big eyes. "You see, the little girl's Hydrangea has been trampled on."

An Zhihua didn't name the embroidered ball, but who was there who didn't know who stepped on the hydrangea.

An Zhihua gives Xiao Fei a provocative look, and thinks: This Xiao big girl dares to do so in court, which also gives her a chance to scold her.

As the saying goes, "only when you give up, you will get something". I think the princess will read her own good. In this way, I will not waste a baby.

However, what she didn't expect was that Nangong Yue just glanced at the flattened Hydrangea lightly and said: "painting cousin, it's just a thing. If it's broken, it will be broken. Baihui, you go to my library and take that white jade hollow out gold wire ball and give it to my cousin. "

"Yes, Princess Shizi," Baihui answered and left in a hurry.

An Zhihua slightly bit his lower lip, his face first showed an incredible color, and then some unwilling.

This precious golden orb of her own is worth thousands of gold and unique. Even she is reluctant to play with it on weekdays. How can this white jade golden orb compare with it! She doesn't want to pay for it!

In the end, a 15-year-old girl who is biting her teeth has no time to hide her anger.

One side of the Anda lady roundly rebuked An Zhi painting: "painting a sister is just a hydrangea. If it is broken, it will be broken." With a smile, she said to Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei again, "princess, Xiao, my daughter is young and ignorant."

Nangong Yue laughed but did not speak.

For a while, the atmosphere in the pavilion or under the flower shed was quite desolate. The eight girls were all looking at each other. Would you like to play the next game? Even those ladies were whispering, and they didn't understand what the imperial concubine meant.

Xiao Yue and the south side of Xiao Yue didn't care.

Seeing this, an Zhihua was not sure what to say. Fortunately, some guests arrived one after another, so she took the opportunity to welcome the guests and walked away.

Without Hydrangea, it means the end of the game.

The girls left each other to exchange greetings and enjoy the flowers. They just experienced the little episode just now. The atmosphere was not as lively as before.

Half an hour later, the Baihui of Bixiao hall came back with a carved mahogany box in his hand.

Baihui opens the box, takes out a delicate white jade hollow out of the box, and reports to Nangong Yue.

All the women on the scene looked at it curiously. The things that Shizi imperial concubine put forward must not be any ordinary products, but miss an's gold thread ball can be said to be unparalleled in Dayu. No matter how good the shizifei's things are, I'm afraid they can't match it.

At this time, Baihui's little finger has no trace of a hook, white jade hollow out of the wishbone actually so smoothly slipped from her hand, many girls subconsciously called a low.

The golden orb fell to the ground, and then rolled out. It just rolled in front of an Zhi's embroidered shoes, and hit her slightly on the toe of her shoes.

Nangong Yue picked a eyebrow and first reprimanded Baihui: "this is to compensate my cousin. You are too careless." Then, she looked at an Zhihua and said with a smile, "cousin, would you please pick up this golden orb?"

For a moment, there was silence.

This time, all the people at the scene could see that the princess was helping Miss Xiao to get ahead.

It turns out that although Xiao Fang's family has been dismissed, she is still in deep love with her sister-in-law. That is to say, Miss Xiao is still in a stable position in the palace In this way, Xiao Fei is the only legitimate daughter of the prince, and has the love of his sons and concubines. She is more noble than the common women in the palace. If you want to get married with the palace, Miss Xiao is still the first choice.

Mrs. Chang is secretly happy, there is a way: icing on the cake is easy, difficult to send charcoal in the snow. What her daughter did just now will surely leave a good impression on Miss Xiao. namely! Their families are not the ones where people step on the high.

Thinking, Chang's eyes flashed a touch of color, leisurely picked up the tea cup, in a good mood.Xiao Fei looked at Nangong Yue with admiration on her face. She thought that no matter what her mother had done, her sister-in-law had always been so selfless. How nice to have such a sister-in-law!

Only an Zhi painting looks down at the foot of the golden orb, the expression on his face is a little stiff. The imperial concubine is clearly intentional! Does she really want to protect Xiao Fei?!

An Zhihua was very embarrassed in his heart. He really wanted to step on the golden ball beside his foot.

However, she is not Xiao Fei, she dare not!

Her feet are as if tied to a thousand jin of boulders, can not lift a cent.

Madame anda looked at an Zhi's painting and exclaimed nervously, "painting sister..." She was afraid that her daughter would lose her mind for a moment.

An Zhihua took a deep breath. After a while, he finally moved. He bent over and picked up the golden orb. Then he blessed him as if nothing had happened. He thanks Nangong Yue with a stiff smile.

The white jade witch ball seemed to be very hot in her hands, neither to throw it nor to take it.

Madame anda was just about to make a comeback. Several figures were coming towards the gallery accompanied by Feng. When the ladies noticed this, they secretly motioned to their wives. More and more attention was paid to the direction of the flower gallery.

It was Madame Qiao and Qiao Ruolan's mother and daughter.

Now it's past the time written in the post. In general, when you come to other people's residence, you will purposely advance some time, so as to avoid the impoliteness. Maybe only those distinguished guests like Zhennan king can come late.

Mrs. Qiao chose to come when almost all the people were here. Everyone knew what kind of airs she put on.

Feng didn't know what happened. He just felt that the atmosphere here was a little strange.

When she saw an Zhihua holding a white jade hollow out golden ball in her hand, she laughed and enlivened the atmosphere: "third sister, what game are you playing?"

What happened just now is not clear in a few words. An Zhihua's expression was a little stiff, but she soon laughed as if nothing had happened. She evaded the importance and replied, "sister-in-law, we are playing" beating drums and passing flowers ". Whoever receives the hydrangea must recite a poem of peony between the five breaks, or else it will be out of the game."

Mrs. Qiao said with a smile, "what's the point of reciting poetry? It's just recitation. Is it not more elegant and interesting for the girl who receives Hydrangea to perform a talent, or to play the piano or dance? "

Jorolan added, "mother, that's a good idea." She also looked at the white jade hollow out of the box.

She had just glanced at it casually, but she noticed something. She raised her eyebrow and her voice was a little surprised. She said again, "Miss ANN, you are a delicate golden ball. Could you lend me a look?"

An Zhi's painting is of course benevolent. She orders the servant girl to take the golden ball and present it to Qiao Ruolan.

Qiao Ruolan picked up the white jade hollow out of the golden ball and watched it carefully, praising: "this golden ball is complicated and exquisite. The thinnest part of the silk thread is comparable to silk. This craft I'm not afraid of it now As she said that, she was a little different to settle down, worthy of being the idea of the four big families in southern Xinjiang, or deep-seated.

Immediately, a lady sighed: "Miss Qiao is really worthy of being a double Shu in southern Xinjiang. It's really a good eye. If you don't tell me, I can't see that the white jade hollow out gold wire ball of shizifei is a treasure of the previous dynasty."

Princess of the world?! Qiao Ruolan's hand was stiff, and the white jade hollow out gold wire ball in his hand almost didn't fall down. He wanted to take back all the words he had just said.

She wanted to play drums and pass flowers with some girls, but now she knew that nangongyue owned the golden wire ball, so she lost her interest. She couldn't wait to throw the white jade hollow out golden ball back to an Zhihua.

The ladies around were all amazed. They didn't expect how extraordinary the things that the imperial concubine casually took out. The Nangong aristocratic family really has a deep foundation. By contrast, the embroidered ball of miss an San is only worthy of the word "expensive", which is like a nouveau riche.

It's also true that this family once failed. It's no wonder that they are eager for quick success and instant benefit.

Feeling all these eyes, an Zhi's face was filled with shame and anger, holding a golden orb without a sound.

Madame anda winked at her again and again. Finally, an Zhi's mind was fixed. It was very important for her today. She could not be affected.

Thinking of this, she showed a lively smile and beckoned the eight girls just now to play drums and spread flowers.

The clear Pipa sound reverberates again in the garden, and the witch ball goes around with the music, and the girls are out one by one -

Miss Yu plays a short part by the servant girl's Pipa; Miss Wang performs a sword dance by borrowing the sword of an family; and miss Li shows a superb tea art, with flowers blooming leisurely in the tea

Several ladies drank the flower tea made by Miss Li, and they all praised them.

At this time, a mammy quietly walked up to Madame anda and whispered in a low voice.

Madame anda's eyes flashed, and then told the servant girl beside her: "Miss Li, this tea is good. You can take it to three girls and taste it.""Yes, Madame."

The servant girl quickly bent her knees and took the tea cup and handed it to an Zhihua.

After taking a sip of hot tea, an Zhihua handed it back to her servant girl. In a moment, the pipa sound was played again, such as a big Pearl falling on a jade plate, and a golden ball passing through the girls' hands

This time, Pipa ball fell into her hands.

An Zhi Hua stood up gracefully, handed the white jade hollow out golden ball to the servant girl on one side, and then said with a smile, "it's just that I learned a dance a few days ago. Why don't I dance with you and make it lively and lively?"

Since Ann knew that the painting was going to dance, the girls in the flower shed retreated to one side, and the maids hastened to move those chairs away.

After finishing her make-up, an Zhihua stands gracefully in the middle of the flower shed, and then the pipa sound plays. An Zhihua's jade wrist is swung, and the water sleeve flies out in a beautiful arc

At the same time, at the other end of the lake, several tall men were walking towards the lake.

"Lord, this way, please." An Zi'ang led the way in front of him and went along a rugged rockery. "There is a peony shed ahead."

The king of the south of the town answered lightly, and some of his interest was lost.

The garden of an's house is very common to him. In other words, which garden of a mansion in southern Xinjiang can cross the palace!

All of a sudden, a quiet Pipa sound came from the front. The music was clear and graceful, like a mountain spring flowing from the mountain forest

Anzi ang just took the king of Zhennan to bypass the rockery group, and the sight was suddenly bright.

Zhennan Wang couldn't help but follow the sound of pipa. Beside the pavilion on the other side of the lake, there was a Wisteria flower shed. Under a string of pink and purple wisteria flowers, a girl in a rose red dress was dancing in the shed. Her body was light, and she waved, rotated, stooped and leaped All of them are so beautiful and moving. With her dancing, her clothes flutter and her green silk is flying. It is as bright and moving as the legendary Peony Fairy. It also shows a kind of publicity, a kind of self-confidence and a kind of vigor of youth.

The king of Zhennan stopped subconsciously and looked at the girl flying in the skirt beside the lake.

"Lord, it's the peony shed around the lake..."

An Zi ang said deliberately, but the king of the south of the town stood there as if he had not heard of it.

An Zi ang is a man, of course, to see the amazement in the eyes of Zhennan king. He was excited and elated in his heart, and managed to restrain the corners of his mouth.

Today's scene, of course, is an "encounter" arranged after careful planning.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Qiao, he specially investigated the young concubines that the king of Zhennan loved in recent years. From the side concubine Wei's, aunt Ye's, Fang Zimo's to the nearest Aunt Mei, all of them were young and beautiful, but also quite talented.

Also, the more middle-aged the man is, the more he likes that kind of young and beautiful girl, as if he will become young because of this.

And her own painting sisters are no worse than these women in terms of appearance and talent. She is the legitimate daughter of their family. All she needs is an opportunity, an opportunity to make an impression on Zhennan Wang.

Like now!

In the flower shed, the young girl is still dancing and spinning. Her posture is soft and graceful, which makes the viewer unable to move her eyes

"Lord." An Zi ang called again.

The king of Zhennan just came back to God. He looked at an'zi'ang lightly and raised his eyebrows slightly, showing a little impatience.

An Zi ang said with a smile: "I really let the Lord laugh. After learning to dance for a few days, she made a fool of herself in front of him."

This time, the king of Zhennan had some interest and asked casually, "is this your daughter?"

"Exactly." An Zi'ang replied respectfully, and sighed deliberately to say, "my little girl has just gone to the hairpin this year. Ah, my daughter is big, so I'll stay here and there to stay for revenge."

That is to say, an Zhi's painting has not been intended by many people.

The king of Zhennan lightly answered, and without saying anything else, he strode forward.

"Lord..." Anzi ang quickly followed up, a little uncertain what the king of Zhennan really meant.

They walked away again and did not notice the opposite side of the lake. A pair of bright eyes looked at them when they appeared. Baihui watched the town Nanwang and his party drift away, then took back their eyes and whispered in Nangong Yue's ear.

Nangong Yue looked thoughtfully at the direction the king of the town left, and then looked at the Anxi painting which was dripping with sweat and fragrance.

It's just for fun today, so the other girls have enough time to show their talents. Up to now, only this girl an San seems to be exerting too much.

Nangong Yue's eyes flashed. He held up the tea cup in front of him and covered his mouth with a smile.

What is the meaning of this?

Do you mean

Thinking, Nangong Yue looked at an Zhi painting in the eyes of more than a minute of interest.

At this time, the pipa sound gradually slows down, and the dance of an Zhihua gradually eases down. Finally, it ends with a sleeve swing.An Zhihua took a look at the other side of the lake without any trace, and then he was generous to all the people and said, "know that the painting is a show of ugliness."

After a few words of praise, an Zhihua retired and the game continued. After several rounds, finally a girl named Lang won the prize given by Nangong Yue.

After that, Mrs. anda took them to the flower hall outside the garden and used the mat.

After lunch, they took a short rest and went to the garden to enjoy the peony. At the end of the day, the guests left in succession.

Nangong Yue wanted to leave early, but seeing Xiao Fei and Chang Huanwei chatting together, he left an extra stick of incense. After the two girls finished talking, he said goodbye to the host family.

Madame anda, Feng Shi and an Zhihua personally sent nangongyue and his party to the second gate, and then sent them to their respective carriages.

After the carriage drove out of the gate of an mansion, Nangong Yue rubbed his eyebrows slightly wearily, and Baihui said in a soft voice, "princess, do you want me to put a pillow for you, will you lie down for a while?"

Her voice has not dropped, just out of the zhulun car suddenly slowed down, followed by the outside of the coachman can not hide the voice of surprise: "princess, the son of the prince is here."

Yi?!

But now it's not half time. A Yi came back from Luoyue City camp so early?!

Nangong Yue was stunned. He quickly opened the curtain and looked out.

On the street facing the gate of Anfu, there was a tall dark cloud stepping on the snow. A young man in purple was standing on the street. His eyes were shining. At the moment when they met, the young man's face showed a bright smile, which was more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

It's Xiao Yi!

Xiao Yi was waiting at the gate of an mansion in such a dignified way. People in other residences naturally saw it. They were all excited. They immediately guessed that the prince was specially here to meet the princess.

The men came forward to salute Xiao Yi one after another. As for the wives, whether they were ladies or girls, they were envious.

There is a saying: easy to seek priceless treasure, rare lovers.

Shiziye's status is noble, and he is so affectionate to his concubine. He is really a good life!

Xiao Yi casually sent those who came to ask for their respects. Then he turned over and dismounted and threw the horse to bamboo. He had the cheek to enter nangongyue's zhulun cart.

Seeing this, it is not good for others to come over and greet them with salivary faces, but let the little couple in the car clean down.

After this short interlude, zhulun car continued to go on the road After driving into a broad street, the speed of the driver's voice accelerated a lot.

In the carriage, now only Xiao Yi and nangongyue are left. Baihui has already backed out and sat side by side with the coachman.

Nangong Yue leans in Xiao Yi's arms leisurely. With this noble "human flesh cushion", the whole person is in a lot of spirits. With the monotonous sound of the wheels, she tells Xiao Yi one by one what happened in an fu

As she told her story, she also combed the affairs in an's Mansion from the beginning to the end. Suddenly, she found that Mrs. Qiao, who proposed to let the girls play the piano and dance, might also play a very interesting role in the whole affair

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