Chapter 217：

Is he too self-righteous, thinking that with space in hand, he can walk sideways in this dynasty? Was it the ease of life that wiped out her spirit?

"Three sisters, you are smarter than me and older sister, but my mother is more and more worried about you, and once you get it, you pierce into it."

Liu Guixiang rarely persuaded her seriously, then went on to say, "Either you want to understand, or you do n’t want to understand, anyway, the mother is not in favor, the father does not think there is anything, but the mother thinks that it is not a good place to stay in the end, everyone also Hello there."

Isn't Mu Roulang sad? It was fake, but she hadn't realized she could push the princess behind her back.

"Goddess is right." Her sparkling water eyes glanced at the surrounding girls, one by one as coquettish as daisies, and their hearts were probably worth it.

Which girl is not pregnant?

Su Ruirui's cool personality is really an intangible frustration knife, harvesting the hearts of the girls: "I know, I'm afraid I'm sorry today, and we'll stay in one place for a while."

That is, after clearing up, I will not indulge in it, and it is best to get out very early.

It is impossible for Princess Yangyang to hear about her and Su Ruirui. Is this a feast of honor?

Mu Rouzang's Phoenix Eye flashed a hint of calculation. People do n’t commit her, she does n’t commit criminals. If anyone dares to do something to her, even if she never intends to enter the gate of this palace, she must make people eat dog meat. It's going to be a mess.

She turned her head without a trace, and saw Chun Ran, Chun Yi and others standing far away. Mu Rouzang reached out and brushed the gold tassel worn on his head. Chun Ran kept paying attention to this side and saw Mu Rouzang's movements quietly. Tearing the meaning of spring while watching the show, it also hinted that the spring breeze and spring scene stayed behind to guard the master, which pulled the spring intention to hide in the crowd quietly.

However, no one found Mu Ruosang's hint just now, even if someone saw her movement, only when her fringed hair fell loose ...

"Are all people here?" Princess Xiangyang asked knowingly.

Ningxiang is the daughter of Princess Yangyang's dowry, and she is also a house girl. Outsiders should respect her as a girl of Ningxiang: "Return to the master, all the boudoir women have arrived, master, can we start?"

The princess of Xiangyang was sitting on the main seat in a costume. The peacock, who stood tall, declared her proud status, and looked at a bunch of boudoir women with cold eyes, as if the flowers were blooming in the garden.

"Ningxiang, have I grown old?" Her words were not good at all.

Ningxiang stunned for a moment, and then argued, "Which one of the girls with full paintings can be the princess?"

Princess Xiangyang sneered: "Is that right? We don't think so, do you think there is a narrative flower over there? How many years have he kept hiding that flower? dead."

She hates Mu Rou Sang. This tender girl who looks like a water lotus || The tender girl is the long nails that stuck into the palm of her hand when the cardamom was flourishing, and a touch of rouge was dyed with white silk gauze. Red plums that are too snowy.

"Master?" Ning Xiang tried to bandage her in fear, but did not dare to act excessively under these eyes.

Princess Xiangyang took the parcel and put it under the table quietly, and whispered, "However, I have complained that I did not allow your marriage, but I gave you to the king."

"It's all the slave's life. It's time to listen to the master's arrangement. The slave never complains." Only when she had no chance with her cousin.

Princess Xiangyang smiled so sweetly and whispered, "You are my personal girl, and you are indispensable for your goodness. How can those puppets be worthy of the intimate people around me."

It's a warning and an explanation ...

Ningxiang lowered her eyelids slightly, converging her mind: "Since he grew up with his master when he was a child, he should stay with him."

"very good!"

The princess of Yangyang married Su Ruirui for seven years and had nothing to do. If someone changed, she would be afraid to leave the church on the grounds that she was the son of "Seven Out". Whoever called her a wedding from the emperor would have a good father. The head teacher of San Gong did the back office. Fortunately, in June of this year, it was found that he had a body.

She reached out and touched her slightly swollen abdomen. It was the days before Mu Rouzang came to Xiangyang City ...

When Ningxiang saw that she no longer spoke, she went down to do the work by herself. From time to time, the girls who were trapped on the paintings were walking around like birds out of cages.

"You two also go to play. Here are some ladies chatting, and the two girls sitting here listening very boring."

Princess Xiangyang saw Mu Rouzang and Liu Guixiang sitting side by side with Master Liu, Xiumei frowned slightly, and then said with a smile.

Liu Guixiang had no pressure at all when she was facing Princess Xiangyang, and smiled: "Thank Princess Meiyi, I was going to take my three sisters for a walk outside. She has long heard that the garden in Wangfu is the most beautiful in Xiangzhou."

Princess Xiangyang smiled very softly and harmlessly: "This is the girl of the Mu family? I heard that the fruit of my family was provided by your family."

Her voice is not small or small, like a jade-roll, it is very crisp and sweet, but it is not the taste of how to think about it.

Mu Rouzang refused to admit it, so he stood up generously and responded, "Don't dare to be praised by the princess, but it is the fruit produced in his own garden. When the Lord sees it well, he sends someone to pick it every year. "

She did not deny that the fruit came from her house, but she emphasized that the fruit came from the wooden house's garden instead of the shop, and even said in a word that this was set by Su Ruirui, and it was your husband and wife who went to liquidation in private.

The ladies all looked down upon, thinking that she was a business woman, so I heard it. It turned out that Lord Wang already knew her family, and it was even more important to hear that it was a home-made one. There was no dowry in the hands of the ladies present. Two orchards.

Mu Rouzang turned her eyes and asked, "How does the princess taste?" Does she dare to say that it is not delicious?

"It's pretty good, don't say it's a bit sweeter and sweeter than the taste elsewhere."

Princess Xiangyang said that her fruit was provided by her family. Does she dare to say that it is not delicious to hit her mouth?

When Liu Guixiang saw her bring up the fruit, she laughed and said, "I don't know if the princess, my sister's Caiyi Pavilion is also a good place. In the borders of Shuzhou, everyone knows something, and her aunt, Oh, it is Madam Yuyan of Shuzhou, she also looks good, and she opened a colored clothing pavilion in partnership with my three younger sisters. It is in the city of Shuzhou, and now it is very popular with husbands! "

Mu Rouzang dared to assert that Liu Guixiang deliberately turned around and raised her aunt, so that these snobbish eyes did not despise her.

"Caiyige? How did I hear this familiar?" A lady reached out and clapped her hands and asked others.

Another lady returned to God and responded: "Well, I seem to have heard the kid from my family mention it?"

Princess Xiangyang didn't seem to know about it. She looked at Ningxiang slightly, and when she saw that she shook her head, she laughed and said, "What Caiyi Pavilion? Is there anything we can't do in Xiangyang City?"

Well, the topic was decisively upset by the two girls holding their noses.

This is a good strategy that Liu Guixiang and Mu Rouzang discussed early. By today ’s chrysanthemum feast, the name of Caiyi Pavilion is pushed out: "Exactly, but it ’s just that I watched the three sisters make a good noise, and they were also entangled. She tossed one in Xiangyang City, and was in the market next to the academy. "

The lady who responded just now laughed and said, "Ah, I remember, Princess, the boy from my family mentioned that the school uniform made by her family is not only better in fabric, but also looks better than the other side. Several girls in my family bought a lot. "

What the rich lady likes is nothing more than talking about her husband, children, head and face jewelry, and dressing.

"Oh, I think of it when I talk about it. The girl in my house doesn't know who said that the house is good. I also want to buy two. People who don't want to order dresses are already two months later."

The more the lady looked at Mu Rou Sang, the more she liked it, and she could afford to open the embroidery house on her own. This house is also a good one, but you can't look down on the embroidery house, but you have to divide the thread into many kinds, and there are all kinds of Some fabrics are even rare on the market. Madam Liu was satisfied with the performance of the two. Although it was a secret embarrassment in the face of the princess, it was not rushed to resolve it. By the way, she made a lot of gains for herself: "The children are not sensible and have to play. "

Well, to Mrs. Liu's mouth, this is just a little girl who has played at home and made some rouge gouache.

Mu Rou Sang reached for a pink chrysanthemum on the table and sniffed, but her thoughts turned around a thousand times. Regardless of her princess, she took the opportunity to push the colored cloakroom out of her way. If the princess of Xiangyang dare to know In order to suppress the shop of the two of them, they will be ashamed of these ladies, and her princess's seat has also come to an end.

If it comes secretly? Who's afraid of who! Her family members are not vegetarian, let alone Liu Daru, Su Ruirui's mentor, is standing in front of it!

Princess Xiangyang felt suffocated for the first time, for Mao? Who beat her so much to stop her? Not only must she watch Su Ruirui's heart be sideways, she set up this chrysanthemum feast originally to call Mu Rouzang Zhiqu away.

"Prince!" The court lady behind her tugged her sleeves slightly, reminding her that the scene was a bit deserted.

The princess of Xiangyang had no idea what to do, and she gave birth to a plan: "It turned out that the shop was opened by the girl from the girl's house? Well, let's say, we will leave all the clothes in the palace to you."

Mu Rou Sang did not accept her stubble. The palace is no better than the next house. There is less shady private life here?

She piled up a smile that was so sweet and tingling, that it hurt the Princess Xiangyang's heart more and more, eagerly rushing to tear her mouth, but did not see the slight calculation of Mu Rouzang's eyes.

"Look at the princess, how can a small shop like ours get in your eyes, and besides, which of the princess's clothes is not from Si Shangfang, our embroidered lady is not comparable."

Si Shangfang made clothes for the masters and sons in the palace. I heard Yang Zixuan talk about it.

"The princess must not be surprised, the children are not sensible. Really, the princess' clothes can be sewn by ordinary people, so the special person in the palace should sew Chinese clothes and beautiful clothes in order to complement the identity of the princess. "

Madam Liu did n’t speak, she raised Princess Xiangyang to a high position when she opened her mouth, and she did not compete with her. She would be as ruthless as Mu Rouzang if she cares about her again. The name is inevitable.

Mu Rouzang dynasty Liu Guixiang gave a thumbs up secretly, Master Liu's move was high, and Princess Xiangyang had nothing to say.

Princess Xiangyang couldn't tell the true meaning of what Madam Liu said, but it didn't prevent Madam Liu from telling the truth. She stretched out her hands and said the dust that didn't exist on her body: "It's me, oh, I originally saw you talking lively. I thought about it, but I forgot about it, but I forgot that this uncomfortable identity can't help but the Royal has royal rules, and I can only envy it tightly. "

Is this the manifestation of Hongguo? Show her identity as a princess? Mu Rou Sang was very speechless, and she didn't want to stay in this palace anymore. She suddenly missed Hibiscus, and then thought of the big and warm boy Yang Zixuan.

"Three sisters, the princess just said, and asked someone to lead us to walk in the garden, and did not let my sister come here." Liu Guixiang busy stretched out her hand.

Mu Rouzang then reacted, and stood up and thanked him. As the maid came out of the painting, looking back at the Zhu Qi painting, she felt like a dull bluestone slab, out of breath.

"The two girls are here, please, the garden in our palace is more beautiful than the garden in others. This is because our father's father loved her and missed her hometown. Originally, this garden was separated from the palace by a wall. Later, the lord Wang opened the door on the wall for a month and opened both sides! "