As soon as I came out, I saw Ruqin leading several maids with trays. She just wanted to ask if there was anything in the front yard, so I saw Ruqin salute and laughed. "Little lady, come to dinner. These are all specially prepared by the princess."
Shuiyunjin listened to the moth’s eyebrows frowning. She felt a little curious about the four words specially prepared. A few steps went to the table and saw that the table was full of exquisite and delicious food. This is not rich enough to shape this specification and get a feast.
Just thinking about it, I saw Ruqin personally bring her a cup of soup. As soon as the lid was opened, a strong fragrance came to my face, and the ear sounded like a piano to please her. Her face was darker. It was a bowl of chicken soup, but more than a dozen precious herbs were added, including Angelica sinensis, Chuanxiong, Radix Rehmanniae Preparata, Radix Codonopsis, Radix Astragali and Polygoni Multiflori Radix.
It’s all medicinal materials that are good for women’s health. Holy shit, is this to make her better?
This state of mind is really hard-hearted. I raised my eyebrows and looked around. When I saw that there was also a cup of chicken soup in front of him, she knew that it was also an attempt to give a man a tonic.
When she thinks deeply, she can’t wait to dig a crack in the ground. What is all this? Do you want her to have a nosebleed or do you want this man to become a wolf?
The sky is going to kill her
Now they are already very close to Huangfuda, and they won’t wronged themselves. He didn’t drink this bowl of chicken soup overbearingly enough, and he didn’t let her die. His mind was full of blood and he looked at Huangfuda with difficulty. He looked pale and didn’t see anything strange. I don’t know if he saw the mother princess’s intention and smiled wryly. "It’s no taste to eat such greasy chicken soup just after getting up. Why don’t we put it away and drink it again?"
"It’s not good to drink when it’s cold. This is the mother princess who specially prepared that she would be unhappy if you didn’t drink it all." Huangfuda smiled gently.
Nima Shuiyunjin really wants to hit tofu. Is this man playing dumb or playing dumb? He just looked at a few maids around his eyes. She also knows that the mother princess refused to sweep the corner of her eyes, and she drank the chicken soup with the cup. He dared to be so excited that she dared to waste it. He made up his mind angrily and drank it like poison.
Looking at Shuiyunjin’s wrinkled face, Huangfuda’s mouth slightly hooked. He didn’t understand that the soup was added with materials. It was the mother princess’s intention and justified. He wanted to refuse.
Ruqin accepted the cup with a smile, and she was looking forward to seeing if Lanwangfu could also have a young master to wait on Shuiyunjin’s meal harder.
After the meal, I heard that Ruqin said, "The bearer in the early palace said that the princess was invited to enter the palace with the little lady, but at that time, the little lady was still asleep, and the princess sent the man to say that it was late."
As soon as Shuiyunjin entered the palace, there was a moment in my brain. It took me a long time to remember who lived in the palace, and she was deliberately designed to let her go there. The mistakes were complicated and clever, which made her feel puzzled at the moment.
"Who wants it" has a low and faint voice with a hint of cold water clouds. The eyebrows are catching the fundus of Huangfuda, which has not yet dispersed and condensed.
"It’s someone around the imperial concubine," Ruqin answered truthfully.
Huangfuda no longer opens her mouth, but wipes her slender hands with wet wipes.
Shuiyunjin quietly withdrew her sight. Huangfuda’s eyes flashed with concern. Did she see clearly that she was worried about herself? Worried that she was worried about herself? She took one look at the palace, such as Qin and others, and she didn’t ask the wise men. The nanmu table was casually placed with rare things brought back from the gambling house last night. I couldn’t help asking, "You asked me to buy them and come back, so I won’t just leave them there?"
Huangfuda smell speech seems surprised and glanced at it and smiled. "The mother princess of that painting likes the beaded grandfather, who has a lot of research on it. Naturally, Ganoderma lucidum is used to honor his old man’s house and to mend his body."
Shuiyunjin sighed that she had no brains and was cheated by this person. Last night, she encouraged the deception. It turned out to be purposeful. Not only did she fool Huangfuyu, but she also made enough noodles herself. Naturally, Huangfuyi let herself buy it back to honor her elders. Even if her grandparents and concubines didn’t care about these dead things and ostentation and extravagance, he was still prepared to sigh about this kindness and bitterness.
Huangfuda didn’t expect to come last night, just to take her to the theatre and buy these dead things by the way. He didn’t want to see her, let alone be accused of being half wrong.
When they walked side by side to the front yard, half an hour had passed.
Princess Lan smiled at the sight of the two people and sat down on the soft couch of Shuiyun Park. She asked with a smile that they had a good time yesterday.
Shuiyunjin picked up some fun and said, "naturally, don’t gamble."
Huangfuda was in a good mood when she entered the room and sat alone in front of the table with a light eyebrow eye stretching.
It took a long time for the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to get along well with each other. Princess Lan finally thought that her son was still hanging aside. Before she reached the table, she saw with sharp eyes that the corner of Huangfuda’s mouth was broken, which made her look very well maintained and her cheeks more beautiful. She had already seen her son’s mind.
It seems that Yunjin’s face is supple and clever, but she is alienated from people and stubborn. She is so-called attitude towards everything. At one time, she was worried that she could only get together when she was two people. I didn’t expect that even her mouth was broken now. It seems that it is unnecessary to prepare soup for herself.
"Da Er slept well last night. It was said that you didn’t come back until dawn." Princess Lan smiled deeply.
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Sorry for the late update today.
This chapter is behind a wonderful transition:
Chapter 72 A painting causes love, resentment and hatred.
"If the mother princess doesn’t let people disturb her son, she will sleep better." Huangfuda’s face is not red and her heart is not jumping, so she can’t wait to cover his mouth.
Princess Lan was even more happy when she heard it from ear to ear. The wound was red and swollen, and there was a trace of blood. It was just bitten. This time, she complained that she was too thick-skinned to disturb his good deeds.
She turned her head and looked behind her. Seeing that her face was red with embarrassment, she told people to have tea and changed the subject.
Just then, I heard the maid leave that the princess had come, and the three of them were pale and didn’t rest assured.
As soon as Sue Ningxiang entered the hall, she saw that the three people sitting next to each other had a hate in their eyes, but they quickly hid it to "Ningxiang inquire after the mother princess."
"Get up and come and sit down" Princess Lan smiled gently.
Su Ningxiang got up and nodded, and sat down opposite Shuiyunjin. She looked at Shuiyunjin with shining eyes and secretly pleased to enter the palace, but she didn’t believe who could help her.
Shuiyunjin smiled back at her with meaningful eyes.
"You are so lucky to have so many people around you, and you have suffered so much since you were a child." Su Ningxiang’s mocking tone is somewhat envious and disdainful
Shui Yun Jin Nai is arguing with these words. She still has some headaches and nodded her head without saying a word.
"I heard that yesterday, it was Grandpa’s side who personally exchanged the dowry. Presumably, there are many good things in this dowry." Su Ningxiang raised an eyebrow and sneered at her heart, but it was dark hate. She figured out that Hou Fu people wouldn’t prepare a rich dowry for Shuiyun Park, but she just changed the dowry sent to Hengwang Palace and made her have to look at Shuiyun Park with special respect.
Shuiyunjin frowned. She knew what Su Ningxiang was up to. She just wanted to see her jokes. If she couldn’t come up with anything good, she would publicize that she was not favored. She relied on the background. Is that what she meant?
Took two pictures from behind Ruqin and handed them to Princess Lan with a smile. "Mother princess can still like it if she looks at it."
Princess Lan sipped her mouth to raise her eyes, and her anger faded a little. This aggressiveness disgusted her, and Su Ningxiang would know how to converge. Now she seems to be crazy about Yunjin, and she is blindly jealous, resentful and provocative.
On the other hand, Shuiyunjin’s indifference is not affected at all, so she doesn’t know whether her mind is good or bad, because she can see that Shuiyunjin will kill her with a merciless blow if she really wants to make moves. She won’t provoke Su Ningxiang repeatedly, although she doesn’t have much feelings for Su Ningxiang, but after all, she is a family with beautiful eyebrows and seems to be thinking about something.
Su Ningxiang kept her eyes fixed on the two paintings, but she would like to see what kind of famous paintings were bought from stalls.
The two paintings were slowly spread out by the maids and reflected in the eyes of everyone. Princess Lan smiled at the first sight. She loves painting. I don’t know how many valuable original works are collected in the room. She can tell at a glance that the picture of a beautiful woman is from a famous hand. She reached out and carefully described the lines, and the corners of her mouth were hooked.
Looking at another picture, a woman in a misty drizzle with her eyes slightly open, holding a long skirt with a painted oil-paper umbrella, is gentle, quiet and shallow, and smiling slowly. At a glance, one feels that the painted woman is herself, and it takes a long time to draw the delicate and beautiful outline of the roundabout, which makes people unforgettable.
Princess Lan couldn’t help liking it when she looked at it. Once upon a time, that man was also the best at painting. Whenever he rose to the moon, he splashed ink and painted wantonly. In a blink of an eye, it seemed that after ten thousand years, that man’s voice and smile were still clear, and his fingers lingered on the picture scroll, and his eyes were unconsciously red. Since he left, no one has held her painting.
I feel that Princess Lan’s mood is unstable. Shuiyun Park raises an eyebrow and looks at that sad face. It looks like remembering and imagining. "But it makes the mother princess unhappy."
Princess Lan suddenly felt like crying, and her face gradually showed "This is your painting"
Shuiyunjin nodded. "It seems that my class is teaching fish to swim when my mother princess is a painter at will."
"Your painting is even better and more precious than that picture of a lady. Mother Princess likes it very much." Princess Lan’s eyebrows are dyed with joy. She just looked at it and inadvertently reminded her of her thoughts for many years. At this time, according to that sadness, she ordered people to hang the portrait in her bedroom.
Huangfuda’s bottomless eyes turned from Princess Lan’s alternate face of sadness and joy to that painting. This painting is really good, and it is better than the painter in the palace. It is somewhat surprising that it was written by Shuiyunjin. Tearing off the title of Miss Hou Fu turned out to be the real her.
Su Ningxiang also stared at the painting and couldn’t wait to burn two holes in it. She didn’t believe that a stuttering fool could draw a brilliant pen of painters to please her speculatively. There were ways to make this fool show his true colors. Then, when she saw that she was not ruined, she was jealous and angry, thinking of deceiving Shuiyunjin into the palace quickly.
Because of going into the palace, Princess Lan urged Shuiyun and Hibiscus to pay their respects to the old prince for half an hour before leaving.
Two people walked out of the front yard side by side, unhurried, and Shuiyunjin was unfamiliar with the terrain of Wangfu. Just follow Huangfudi’s pace and didn’t ask much.
"Good painting. When did you learn?" Huangfuda suddenly opened her mouth and didn’t stop.
Shuiyunjin saw his one eye and knew that he was testing himself, but he also told the truth that he was only interested in being three years old.