Chapter 545

Cui Wan held a pot of "ten Zhang hanging curtain" chrysanthemum and came in excitedly from outside, "aunt, how well this pot is opening How can my aunt sew clothes again? Please pay attention to your eyes and don't be tired. "

Her niece was so excited that she put down her needle and thread to enjoy the flowers with her.

"Aunt, I like this basin. Can I take it home tomorrow?" Cui Wan asked affectionately.

Lady Shufei sighed and pinched her small face: "it's so cruel of heart, I don't count if I'm gone. I also want to go with my flowers."

Cui Wan leans to her arms, soft voice coquettish: "aunt, don't be sad, I'll come into the palace to see you when I'm free, and I can't bear you."

After a while, the lady patted Cui Wan on the shoulder and got up and said, "since the flowers are blooming well this year, wanwan will go with me to pick out some pots. Your fourth sister-in-law is bored at home and sends her a few pots of flowers, which makes her feel comfortable."

Cui Wan showed a disappointed expression and pretended to be jealous and said, "my aunt is really. I think you want to give me some pots. After a long time of fighting, it's for the fourth sister-in-law. It's eccentric."

Lady Shufei could not help laughing, patted her hand and said: "good, good, also send you, those flowers you can choose at will?"

Cui Wan was satisfied.

They strolled in the flower house for a long time, carefully selected about ten pots of chrysanthemum and brought them to the house. After another selection, they picked out the best nine pots, and the big maid next to lady Shu personally led her to the suwang mansion.

Soon nine pots of famous chrysanthemum were placed in Fu Rong's room.

Fu Rong of course liked the gift from his mother-in-law. He took Fu Xuan to enjoy the flowers after seeing off the palace people.

The scenery is bleak in winter. It's really enjoyable to see so many colorful chrysanthemums. Fu xuandu knew her. Fu Rong introduced her to her just as she listened to her sister behind her. The little girl read many books and had a good memory. Actually, she remembered the origin of each flower name clearly.

When he came to a pot of chrysanthemums with red and yellow flowers, Fu Rong's eyes brightened. "I've seen this basin. It's called Phoenix Zhenyu, isn't it?" Then he lowered his head to smell it.

Fu Xuan nodded, because the Phoenix Zhenyu was too beautiful. After Fu Rong raised her head, she could not help but smell it.

The little girl closed her eyes and looked attentive, which was quite different from Fu Rong's smell of taking a breath.

Fu Rong waited patiently for her younger sister. Her younger brother was lively and her sister was quiet, which she liked.

After that, Fu Xuanhua moved to her room.

Fu Xuan was not polite to his sister, so he chose four servant girls to move in.

When she got up the next morning, Fu Xuan personally watered several pots of chrysanthemums. Knowing that Fu Rong got up late, she was in the house to enjoy the flowers. The pots that had gone to Fu Rong's room were all in the outside room. She was not afraid to disturb her sleeping sister.

Mei Xiang learns of her intention and invites people in.

"Did you water it last night?" Fu Xuan looked at the soil in the pot and asked softly.

Mei Xiang nodded and knew that Fu xuanxi was a flower. She knew a lot about it. She asked anxiously, "did I pour it wrong?"

Fu Xuan shook his head. "It's OK. It's almost the same. I just ask casually..."

Before he finished speaking, he frowned and lowered his head to smell some chrysanthemums.

Mei Xiang looks puzzled.

Fu Xuan smelled all the five pots of chrysanthemums. After getting up, he looked complicated: "sister Mei Xiang loves flowers. Smell these five pots carefully to see if there is something wrong with them." Then he picked up the curtain and went to the inner room. Seeing Fu Rong sleeping peacefully in the gauze tent, he quietly withdrew from the room.

Mei Xiang just finished smelling the last pot and said in bewilderment, "six girls, I don't think it's wrong. It smells almost the same."

"Even if it's chrysanthemum, the aroma should not be so similar, not to mention the pots of yesterday not so fragrant." Fu Xuan said calmly, ordering her to invite Ge Chuan.

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