Chapter 66 Yuan Xiu

The jade furnace looked at her carefully, "Why are your eyes swollen? It's like crying." While pulling Shannon, "Look, I'm right!"

Xiangong sighed, "General Lan just sent Yingluo here for this? What's the matter? I left without saying anything.

Bu Nuan frowned and said, "I can't explain it for a moment, don't ask. I won't go to the banquet like this. The jade furnace gave me a leave for the old lady, and said that I had a heatstroke and rested in the room for a while.

The jade furnace was ordered to go to the flower hall, and Xiangnung helped her up the road. Behind is the inner house, and the guests generally don't step on it. She leaned on the chanon, as if she had been dizzy by the sun and was helpless. My neck is sweaty and itchy. She raised her hand and wiped it, and it became as if nothing had happened.

"What does it look like in the green Lu? Is it to set up a couch or a banquet? She turned her head left and right to look at the flowers on the branches in the forest, picked one, and inserted it for Xiangong. Take a closer look and adjust it again to be satisfied. He also said, "In a hot day, I lived in the green house all night and blamed the suffering. Mosquitoworms will eat blood, and the next day will be full of red envelopes.

Xiangon helped Fuhua, "How can it be! There was a nod in the incense, and he had to smoke the wormwood twice in the middle of the night. Eating wine and making trouble in the bridal chamber, tossing to the third update, and sleeping in a short time, the day should be dawn, and you can't bite.

It's really not a casual thing to become a marriage. The things in the green house began to be arranged at noon, and the people who can go inside are simply more than those who choose female officials in the palace. If you don't come out of the cabinet, this is a first-class auspicious rule, and it is a way to keep the bride and groom from trying the lark for a long time.

Tao Teng, the girl in Ye's mansion, is only eight pairs, and there are still two missing. Coincidentally, Xiangn and Yulu were both strangers before noon, and their fate was enough. Mrs. Ye said that Bu Nuan couldn't refuse, so she sent them away.

Who knows that her uncle came to blame again? She took a breath and wanted to work for your father-in-law, and in turn, she had to be developed. It's so unreasonable! She was ready, and he wanted to pursue it, so she took her subordinates to move. The Shen family is not the place where she can live in peace. It is like the scenery on the journey. Stop to see Youke. After seeing it, she will go to the next stop. Even if you miss it, it's not yours. Even if you try your best, it still doesn't belong to you in the end.

Xiangong began to tell her a funny story, saying that several girls in the guests were so uninteresting that they went into the green room without permission and touched the offerings used to worship heaven and earth. How could Mrs. Ye force a smile and order people to remove and replace them. He also said that Mrs. Shang Shuling's skirts didn't fit, and they were like rice dumplings stuffed with rice and bursting their waist after cooking. Finally, she talked about how the fourth mother was ridiculed and how coldly Miss Zhixian looked by, and her words were full of endless sympathy for the weak.

Bu Nuan folded a branch and swayed in his hand. "What can I do? They probably feel that the fourth mother can't get married and will drag down their parents and brothers in the future."

Xiangong held the painting and said, "Yes, Si Niang is indeed a little prejudied. I'm afraid she can't marry a decent son-in-law."

Bu Nuan pulled down the leaves one by one and looked up and said, "That's not sure. Even if you are equipped with a small official and will be promoted step by step in the future, it will be the same. According to me, it's not good to be too out. Sometimes it's not a blessing to be clumsy. Have you heard that water overflows? Marrying a powerful beautiful man in anger, I have to worry about him marrying a concubine. After all, no one wants to share half of her husband with others.

Xiangong nodded thoughtfully, "This is very true. For example, Miss Zhixian and the sixth son, the men are so good and I'm really worried. Look at the front foot, and there will be someone thinking about the back foot. How can you live this life? It's just the present time to say that the sixth son is in love. After waiting for a long time, I don't look up and look down every day, and I'm tired of looking at it. Women are in their thirties. Men's thirties are at the peak of spring and autumn. The two are different. There is no way to compare!"

Bu Nuan thought for a moment, "When I'm 30 years old, my uncle will be about 40 years old."

The bottom of the guest house is on the edge of a large wooden room. The corridor of the Ye family is staggered, and the depths are more and more winding. The two went up the steps, and Xiangong sat down in front of the lying railing and said, "The man is not 40 years old. Look at the master in the house. He is almost 40 years old. How can he look old?"

It's true that the Bushe is 39 years old, with two energetic moustaches, and he is weak and elegant when standing. Decades are like a day, as if the years have left no trace on him.

Bu Nuan touched his nose, "My grandfather is a literary minister, and my uncle is a military general. Wenchen's pen pole is safe in the world, and the generals lick blood with a knife across the battlefield. Is it the same?

Xiangong sneered, "That's not necessarily true. Now there is no war in the frontier, and the six princes are guarding the capital. They are not much different from Wenchen, and they still raise thin skin and tender meat. Ten thousand steps back, the face will be blown out in the future. Isn't the old tree more valuable as the tree grows older?

Bu Nuan half opened her mouth and found that Xiang Nong was really amazing. Such a metaphor can be thought of. It's not an ordinary person!

She rubbed the back of her neck and said, "Tell me to wash my face with basin water." Thinking of his words, he added, "Add some more powder."

Xiang said, "I didn't want to ask you what's going on recently. You often cry so much that your eyes are swollen. It's like this when I came back outside yesterday, and it's like this today. Why? If you have something on your mind, say it and stay up alone until sooner or later!"

Bu Nuan thought that even if she said it, no one could help her. It was unfavorable to himself and hindered him. Let's keep this secret and bring it into the coffin in the future!

"Nothing, it's not crying, it's itchy and rubbing." She lowered her head and slapped her handkerchief and thought of her uncle's face first, and her heart jumped up.

He almost stroked her lips! Looking back, she seems to have a little suspicion of demagogy. Why close your eyes? Subconsciously, I should be expecting something, expecting him to get closer, closer to him, and even expect him to kiss her...

She was stunned by herself holding her red face. This idea is really bold. **My own uncle is not a human thing to do! No! She was sure that she absolutely didn't have this idea at that time, and held water on her face twice - she was dizzy and really looked up to herself. With such courage, she would not just be melancholy here. She should bravely indulge in front of Shen Rong and her, cross her waist and open her voice to speak her heart. Then... Then maybe he was shocked and retreated from her in the future.

He must think she is crazy. He can forgive her for being eccentric, but he can't tolerate her eccentricity. She followed him up and down, perhaps not as good as the dust raised behind his horse's hoof.

"Xiang, do you think I still have a future?" She leaned forward on the dressing table, with a beautiful face reflected in the diamond mirror, with beautiful eyebrows and plump lips. She pressed her lips, and the fat penetrated into the shallow lip lines, and the pale face looked surprisingly beautiful. She wiped it with the back of her hand a few times, which was too hard, and there was still a faint red circle around her mouth and nose. She withdrew her hand. The sound tablet did not fluctuate, "Why did Xia Jiulang die? If he is still alive, I will probably be my young lady at ease now. If you don't come to Chang'an and see him, you will have a good life.

Xiangnon looked at her unexpectedly, "What's the use of saying this now? The lights are out. Don't mention the past. You still remember that he can't leave his hand and come back to you!" After intimidation, he asked, "Who are you talking about? Is it General Blue?"

Bu Nuan dips himself in lead powder and applies it to his face. It's not easy to tell the truth. He can only hesitate to prevaricate, "What is he? I didn't say that you misheard.

What a fool to treat people as fools! Xiangon glanced at her and looked at her lost appearance. She was not trapped by love and had a ghost! As for whether that person is Lan Sheng or not, it is not accurate. In a word, the suffering is so severe that it is puzzling. Is it possible that Princess Yangcheng doesn't agree? Or are you afraid of your own affairs in Luoyang and afraid that it will not end well? It's really a dilemma. The power position of the Lan family is not easy to be hasty. Even if you pass through the door, in case of something good or wrong, the people involved will be seabed.

"Don't be impatient, talk to the sixth son later! Be close to yourself, don't make yourself faceless. At present, he is the only one who can help. Who else can he point to without pointing? Xiangong took the silver basin and went out to splash water. He was about to return to the room when he saw the jade stove running from the other end of the corridor in a panic. She frowned, "What are you doing?" Burn the tail? Look at this Meng Lang/look!"

Running beside the jade stove, he muttered, "Don't just scold me. There's something wrong!"

Bu Nuan turned around and asked, "What happened? I'm not happy that I didn't go to eat.

Xiangong pouted the jade stove, "I'm nagging all day long. If she's not sick, I'll scare her out of the disease."

"I really have no conscience!" The face of the jade furnace ball showed great unhappiness. "I ran over from the former garden in one breath, and my waist hurt. If you don't show me the tea, where are you still making me? What's going to do!"

Bu Nuan said, "Don't be poor. Tell me quickly. What's the matter?"

The jade furnace turned around and said, "I just heard that Duke Zhou was coming, so I went to the front garden to have a look. Good boy, I have never seen such a handsome man since I landed. He is a peerless beautiful man! The Duke of Zhou didn't go to the banquet and said that he wanted to go around. The sixth son sent Tingzhou to inform me that the lady should not leave the house and wait until the banquet is over. She poked her head and asked, "I heard that Duke Zhou was interested in you last time, and the sixth prince was cautious. Is it that he came for you this time?"

Bu Nuan's heart jumped, "No matter what, just don't leave the garden. He is also a wanderer in officialdom, so that he doesn't even know how to find the rules, and he can't break into the women's place!"

This is terrible news. He Lanmin is really here! If the goal is really her, even she will be impressed by his unremitting spirit. Yanjiaofang took a picture and made him so careful, which shows how vicious and hungry he is!

The jade furnace is still regretting, "It's a pity that such a person with a head and face has a bad reputation and is ruined for nothing!"

Xiangong snorted, "What a beautiful boy, let you give birth to this big set of emotions!"

The jade stove leaned against the door and said, "You haven't seen it with your own eyes. I'm afraid you'll be more surprised than me when you see it!"

Xiangong just smiled, "Do you think I'm a nymphomaniac like you? Such a malicious person, thank you for saying that he is handsome!"