All of these are finished. You can't face up to the sky. How much do you have to put on make-up?
Shi Xiaorui has given up her resistance. She is only responsible for sitting on the chair, watching the breeze and moon around her busy, intending to let them have a rest, but strangely, she feels that they are like little girls playing with dolls, obviously enjoying them. She can't bear to interrupt them.
In the end, the two men stood opposite each other with a piece of bronze mirror, and let Shi Xiaorui see the effect. Shi Xiaorui couldn't help but have a kind of visual sense of "shining on the front and back mirrors, and the flower faces meet each other". Let alone, it was really good.
Shi Xiaorui stood up wearing a new one.
Qingfeng looked up and down, then from the box full of new clothes, he turned out a fan and handed it to Shi Xiaorui for her to hold.
Shi Xiaorui took the fan and looked black. Now it's so cold that she can sneeze without a fan. Moreover, this fan is obviously more suitable for summer. Even the pattern on it is vivid and lively. It's really out of tune with the scene of autumn wind.
Sure enough, without waiting for the breeze to take a closer look, Mingyue said, "this fan is not well matched. You'd better take it down."
Qingyue takes down the fan and gives Shi Xiaorui a hand stove.
Not to mention, this handstove is made of silver, because silver is harder. The basket shaped handstove is made into the pattern of tangled peony. It is gorgeous and exquisite. It is obviously new, and there is no trace of rust.
The hand stove not only exudes warmth, but also has a light fragrance. Shi Xiaorui smelled it, but didn't smell it.
Mingyue saw that she had doubts on her face. She bowed her head to smell the fragrance of the handstove and said with a smile, "when I was cleaning up the handstove just now, I saw that there were fragrant pills in it. I think the fragrant pills are good, so I lit them together. Does the doctor like them?"
The fragrance is light and doesn't rush to the nose at all. Shi Xiaorui seldom smokes incense. For a moment, she has some freshness. She really wants to play the piano with the fragrance... Although she can't play the piano.
Looking at Shi Xiaorui's look, Qingfeng knew that she didn't hate the incense, and it was time to have lunch, so she asked: "doctor Shi, is lunch in the room or over there today?"
Stone small pistil Leng for a while, time unexpectedly passes so quickly, one morning did not have?
She looked at the box of clothes and the way she was dressed. Well, these things really kill time.
Shi Xiaorui pushed open the window and went out to have a try. The wind outside was still very cold, so she said to Qingfeng, "you'd better eat in the room and bring your lunch with you."
Qingfeng happily agreed.
Since we are going to have lunch, everything in this room has to be packed up.
Qingfeng went to pick up lunch. Mingyue looked at Shi Xiaorui holding the exquisite silver handstove and sniffed the fragrance from time to time. She said with a smile, "if doctor Shi is interested, let's go to find some good incense tomorrow. Let's play together in the room."
What is Hexiang?
Mingyue explained to Shi Xiaorui, and Shi Xiaorui knew that this is actually a way for women with better family conditions to pass the time, that is, to choose different spices and match them together according to the different fragrance to form a more complex fragrance.
To put it bluntly, it is a bit like perfume. Some modern perfumes are not only divided into front, middle, and post tones, and each of them may consist of two or three flavors. The more complex the fragrance, the worse the allocation. Of course, the higher the price of the finished product.
However, the ancient Chinese art of extracting essence is not high. In the dream of Red Mansions, there is a section about rose dew. Although the grand garden does not take this as what rare things, China has to sell a lot of money, but rose dew is not rose flavor, the price is not low.
The fragrant pill burning in shixiaorui's hand stove, which Mingyue introduced, is a very famous sihexiang. It is made of sandalwood, aloes and other four spices in proportion. A small pill is very valuable.
Shi Xiaorui smelled the fragrance and confirmed to Mingyue, "this is very expensive?"
Mingyue thinks that Shi Xiaorui thinks this fragrant pill is luxurious. She explains: "Lord, there are many spices. Lord is not interested in them. They are all sent by others. If you put them there for nothing, it's also troublesome to collect them. If you are not careful, you will get damp and moldy. Shi Shenyi is willing to use them, which saves us a lot of trouble."
Shi Xiaorui thought, it's true that most of the spices are raw materials now, and there are not many effective ways to extract fragrance. However, it's a pity that eaglewood can be used as medicinal materials.
Mingyue can't guess what Shi Xiaorui thinks in her heart. She finally folded her clothes neatly and put them in the box. She hesitates with the clothes she changed.
Shi Xiaorui's clothes are easy to work and walk. They are all made of ordinary fine cotton cloth. They are comfortable to wear, simple in style and common in color. They are certainly not as expensive and beautiful as the clothes she is wearing now. With the new box of clothes, they can be thrown away.
However, Mingyue hesitates for a moment, and still plans to wash and dry the clothes. Anyway, the clothes are not thick and easy to wash.
All the things in the room are packed up. Mingyue comes back with a big food box on the fifth floor in her hands.
The bottom layer of the food box is not a dish, but a small plate of burning carbon. Keep the temperature below to avoid the food getting cold all the way.
The food on the fourth floor was not full on the table. Qingfeng felt a little guilty: "it's all because the servant's strength is too small. I can't carry more food."
She wanted to invite Shi Xiaorui to eat in the original restaurant, but the wind outside was really strong, which made people's cheeks ache. It was obviously inappropriate for this distinguished guest who had cured his illness to go out with the wind.
Shi Xiaorui looks at the table. Qingfeng has taken out all the food. After a few days, the kitchen and qingfengmingyue have grasped Shi Xiaorui's taste. The dishes she has taken suit her taste.
There are four dishes and one soup. The main food is a lovely plate of broccoli. When Shi Xiaorui looks at it, these dishes are full of weight. No wonder Qingfeng takes so much trouble. These dishes are more than enough for three people.
Shi Xiaorui called qingfengmingyue and sat down at the table together. She said, "isn't that good? Just enough to eat."
Autumn and winter are the most suitable ingredients for nourishing the body. Although the cooks here may not have studied medicine, they also have a lot of clever ideas on the collocation of ingredients.
Soon after the meal, Shi Xiaorui didn't even need to eat. In order to have a good nap at noon, Mingyue took apart the bun on her head and combed it smoothly. In the whole process, it took more than half an hour to avoid pulling her hair.