The sky is blue and the water is clear as a mirror.
The pear flowers on both sides of the original shiting trail are in full bloom. The whole world is covered with brocade. A slight wind passes by them. These beautiful flowers fluctuate and shake in clusters, and the falling snow is like petals.
Although early summer had guessed lanyuying's life experience in his heart, hearing Feilian's confirmation still made him feel a stagnation in his chest.
Looking around, it should be Lanyu cherry's favorite paradise, with plants, flowers and birds.
She was canonized as Princess Blue so soon. It must be good for Yuefeng to treat her... Too.
Even Dian Dian, who entered the palace, seemed to like it very much. He jumped off his shoulder and ran happily among the flowers.
Feilian and Bian Ding saw that at the beginning of summer, they stopped talking, and their eyes, which had been tense and staring at each other, converged. The three of them plus a red fox, except for the passing palace man saluting Feilian, went straight to the Mingyue palace without talking to each other.
Originally, the Lord's residence was outside the palace, but since Yuefeng's father Yuehua lost his reputation as regent, he often lived in the palace.
The Regent was charged with the important task of Regency. Yuehua felt that the communication between the palace and the outside was too troublesome, so she moved into the Mingyue palace. Over time, the Mingyue palace became the palace of the Regent.
Feilian took them into the Mingyue palace and went to a room in the side hall. He stood at the door and asked for a gift at the beginning of summer. Bian Ding just wanted to go in with him. Feilian grabbed his belt and said, "let me get your clothes."
"Go."
Bian Ding heard the command at the beginning of summer, buckled Feilian's hand and changed it to wave: "you're leading the way."
Feilian didn't buy his face. After listening to this not very kind tone, his eyebrows suddenly tightened. Seeing that they were going to move their hands again, he sighed at the beginning of summer and said to Feilian, "that's what... I'm spoiled. Just bear it."
Bian Ding looked discontented and glanced back at the beginning of summer.
Feilian was slightly stunned. He wanted to experience what it was like to be spoiled by the master
In his mind, the moon wind pulled the face that charmed all sentient beings, but his body trembled slightly. He gave a cold swing, and then waved away the absurd idea. He glanced at the side with a faint glance. There was a trace of envy at the bottom of his eyes, and said calmly, "let's go."
Bian Ding followed him reluctantly and turned back three steps at a time. Obviously, he was worried that he would stay alone in the side hall in early summer.
Feilian had a teasing heart in his heart and a narrow smile on his face: "come on, I'll give you a spell and surprise you."
Bian Ding looked at his malicious smiling face and suddenly felt vigilant: "what tricks do you want to play?"
Feilian's eyes were full of cunning, and the thief attached it to his ear: "I'm really giving you a surprise. Do you want to make a bet?"
Bian Ding was very resistant and pushed his head aside: "what's the bet?"
Feilian didn't care. He took the road with a big step and then said to him, "if you're not surprised in a moment, I'll lose. If you're surprised, you'll lose."
"How about losing?" Bian Ding squints at him. It's a joke. He hasn't seen any big storms and waves in early summer. Are you surprised?
"If you lose, you have to promise the other party one thing." Feilian looked at his disdainful appearance, not only didn't retort, but smiled more and more.
Bian Ding was very angry when he laughed. Although he didn't think he would lose to him, he replied rigorously: "yes. But this matter can't harm nature and human life. It can't involve the two countries. Don't..."
"No, you stick hammer." Feilian's smile gradually solidified. His scalp was numb by his series of righteous words, and his face was impatient: "after losing, call the other party's uncle. This is the head office."
"OK." He nodded and was very satisfied with the bet.
Feilian was also very satisfied with the promise he was determined to get. As soon as he was happy, he led him to the room, opened the wardrobe and let him choose a suit of clothes he liked.
At the beginning of summer, after Bian Ding and Feilian left, he pushed the door into the room.
At present, it is still the weather at the end of February, and it is chilly in spring.
In the house, there is a small red clay stove with thin pine branches.
The doors and windows of the flower hall are open on all sides, the rockery and flowing water outside the window are murmuring, and the peaches and plums compete with each other. There is an unspeakable artistic conception.
The two maids outside the house followed him into the room, saluted him and said, "I'm your servant, Yin taro, and I'm your servant. I'll wait for you to wash and change your clothes at the order of the Regent."
At the beginning of summer, the eyes looked into the inner room with Diandian's figure, frowned slightly and held back them: "no, I can do it myself."
They looked at each other, but they didn't force him. Yin taro saluted again with a smile: "yes, the slaves and maidservants are waiting outside. If the master has orders, call again."
At the beginning of summer, she nodded. When they retreated, Jiexiang looked back and smiled again: "the Regent said that if the master didn't freshen up and change his clothes, he wouldn't see you."
"Hypocritical." At the beginning of summer, he murmured in a low voice, waved to them, turned and walked towards the inner room.
The table in the inner room was full of skirts of various styles, but they were all bright red as blood.
Dian Dian is stepping back and forth on these red skirts. If he lies there quietly, he must think there is another fox fur cloak in early summer.
He was surprised that he had never seen the moon wind pull himself with a trace of red. How could the taste change when he came to him? Even if it was blue, it was not as eye-catching as the big red.
Can complain to complain, at the beginning of summer or casually picked a set of clothes and skirts under the body.
However, he overestimated his ability and underestimated the cumbersome dress of the western regions.
Originally, I thought that the palace clothes of Xiao and Liang, from water clothes to outer drapes, even the gap between the collar should be aimed at the tip of the nose, which was enough to torture people.
I didn't think that the western region's skirts and clothes are not less than that. At the same time, they are better.
Only then did she understand why the two maids smiled before they withdrew, so she had to call them in to help.
The two palace maids are very smart. They change clothes and make-up without delay. After a while, they dress her up brilliantly.
Bian Ding had already changed into a dark blue robe and stood waiting outside. The Western men's clothes were not abrupt on him, but added two points of natural and unrestrained.
After all, the clothes distributed by the marquis in the past, although the fabrics are excellent, they are relatively monotonous and simple.
He had been waiting for a long time. He didn't understand how he spent so long in it at the beginning of summer. This Kung Fu was enough for him to change ten or eight sets back and forth.
"Are you sure my young master is in there?" Bian Ding was a little impatient and turned to look at Feilian behind him.
Bian Ding has been looking forward to staring at the door, while Feilian is lazy and lazy, leaning against the corridor to watch him.
At this time, seeing him turn his head and ask, the look of cunning appeared again in his eyes: "she must be inside."
In the talking room, the door of the room was opened from the inside.
At the same time, they turned their eyes to the past. In the early summer, they saw that Yin taro and Jiexiang were clustered in red skirts, with long hair pouring, colorful accessories full of western customs, and silver beads shining