Chapter 252: Shizifu

"The strong fragrance is based on the green calyx, rejuvenating in the court. Zero dew is like drunkenness, and the remnants of the glow are like melting. Danqing is difficult to write, and the creation is unique. Dancing butterfly fan's fragrant path, fluttering in the evening breeze.

The jade finger stroked the pipa string, and the woman gently opened her cherry lips, singing softly, with a clear sound, like crying.

Snow half squinted with a pair of lazy eyes. Although it was winter, the earth dragon burned early, so although the window was open, it was still a little dry. The smoke around the attic is low and shadowy, but when I saw the girl marching out, there was no sound, which was full of rules.

Seeing all this, Xuejian gently curled her lips and had to admit that it seemed that He Wanting, who was so sick that she could not die, was a person with some means. The huge son's mansion is not only well organized, but also makes these many beautiful concubines and maidservant harmonious and friendly on the surface. This is the best choice for future CEOs.

Yes, Xuejian at this time has been in the palace of the capital for more than three months. At this moment, she is sitting on the most beautiful Qianrui Pavilion in the Shizi Mansion, listening to the songs of the family in the Shizi Mansion.

Xiaomei and Xiaoli stood aside in a cyan gauze like a girl in the house. Xiaoli is still as calm as before. Only Xiaomei frowned from time to time, "It's already winter moon. We have been in this Laishizi Mansion for nearly three months. When will it be the end?"

Xue heard it so funny that she coughed and glanced at Xiaomei. Originally, Xiaomei had always had a good impression on Nangubo. When she was "kidnapped" like this, she thought that all the beautiful fantasies were strangled to death in her imagination. This is the best portrayal of the plump ideal and the skinny reality!

Xiaomei saw that Xue didn't say anything, but she was calm as usual, and her heart was even more anxious. She said, "When we left, it was the fragrance of osmanthus flowers. Now even the plum blossoms are about to bloom. Brother Cheng... Brother Cheng thought it's time to remember people, my wife..."

Without her speaking, Xiaoli had pointed to the exquisite snacks on the case and said, "The deliciousness of this world is difficult to taste in other places..."

Xue Jian's heart had already followed the sentence "Brother Cheng" and began to hurt bluntly. I always thought that I was not the kind of person who likes children, so it's enough to tease my son from time to time. It's not like others who can't live without children for a moment. Therefore, there is the interest of having to go out to play; that's why there is this seemingly accidental and actually premeditated "disappearance"; that's why there is a cage-like day.

It has always been that only when you lose it, do you know how to regret it, know how to cherish it, and know that this kind of loss is an unbearable pain in life.

Xuejian's look stiffened. Brother Cheng, who was born ten months of pregnancy, has not slept in her arms several times since she was born. At this time, she remembered that his tender little face was like a knife. Every time she thought about it, she scratched her heart and missed it every time. It made her painful and bloody.

Snow hates not only Nangubo, but also hates herself. Well done, why do you have to go out and make trouble? Why can't you honestly embroider and do needlework at home like other little ladies?

My son will be six months old. If the child speaks early, he will learn to call his mother...

Xiaomei also knew that Brother Cheng was the pain in Xue's heart. She was stared at by Xiaoli. At that moment, she stopped and regretted it. She pretended to agree and looked at the snack in front of her, and then rudely picked up a piece of cake before Xue met and ate it finely. The Shizi Mansion was hierarchical, but there were no rules for the three of them, and the people and servants pretended not to see them.

It's not that no one can't see it.

A beloved concubine of the former prince thought that she had got the shortcomings of Xue Jian. She said things with her lack of rules. Although she did not dare to vent her extremely tolerant Hu Meizi, she slapped Xiaomei in public. Unexpectedly, Xuejian, who didn't like to talk to anyone, but directly turned over and fell down the teacup, picked up a piece of debris, and scratched her face before everyone could react. This kind of fierce splash and blatant fierceness spread and shocked the whole son's mansion in an instant, but after the little concubine ran to Nangubo and "disappeared" for no reason, all kinds of rumors disappeared, and no one dared to dictate to the three of them ever since then.

Before Xiaomei finished eating, the Kabuki on the singing stage had finished singing, but she got up gracefully, saluted her charmingly, and retreated. Then came in another kabuki with a pipa in his arms. First, he blessed the nobles in front of him, and then sat down, smiling and moving his jade fingers, and the cheerful tunes that were completely different from just now came out more smoothly.

It's true that the cherry lips haven't come up yet, and the eyes are full of waves. Xue saw and praised in her heart. Unfortunately, there was only a group of women who served people with the same color as her, but the serious "bee" was not there.

Thinking of the "bee", Xue Jian's face was a little colder, and a handkerchief in her was also twisted by her.

Looking at Xue Jian biting her lips tightly and seeing that she was about to bite, Xiaoli and Xiaomei looked at each other, which was even more anxious.

Since the wife came to the Shizi Mansion, her personality has changed greatly. I thought she would perform a full stage of crying, making trouble and hanging, but who knew that she was surprisingly calm. Since she saw Nangubo, she did not show any anger and accusation, as if she were still in Dongsheng Village, and regarded "Yixin Xiaozhu" as her own territory, while Nangubo was just a visiting guest. This surprised Nangubo, as if the prepared words could not be used, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

At the beginning, it attracted the attention of the whole inn with a farce, and then confused Zhou Bo's sight with a four-way gallop. Finally, he had to go to the Shizi Mansion. Unfortunately, Xue Jian also had to raise him for more than a month before he could recover.

Xiaomei and Xiaoli, the panic when they first came, gradually calmed down under the influence of Xuejian. Although the wife didn't say anything to the two of them, they all knew that the wife obviously had her own ideas, and this was no longer the previous lady who could easily show her joy and anger on her face.

The current master of the Shizi Mansion is a big maid named Lian'er beside Nangubo. Speaking of which, there are many beautiful concubines in the Shizi Mansion, but the serious concubine has not been decided, and the only side concubine is also sick. It is reasonable that it is not the turn of a maid director, but Lian'er is a child and has followed Nangubo since childhood. Although she does not have the status of an aunt, it will not be bad in the future.

I still remember that Lian'er's expression when she first saw her was so subtle. Although her dark eyebrows were only gently raised, the rich story in her eyes could not deceive people. Then she lowered her long eyelashes and saluted: "Purple..."

Xue Jian smiled faintly and interrupted her directly: "I'm Xue Jian, a guest living in the world's mansion, disturbing this sister." Xue Jian knew that this Lianer also knew Zixin.

What kind of snow? What kind of guest house? Lian'er's eyes widened, but she didn't ask, just looked at Nangubo from the corners of her eyes. Nangubo took a deep look at Xuejian and waved his hand to Lian'er to let her retreat. Before leaving, Yingying Qiubo still took a look this way--

"If you need anything in the future, just tell Lian'er."

Xue looked at Nangubo with a sneer. Oh, do I need to go home and tell her?

Sure enough, Nangubo also understood what she meant and added, "This Yixin Xiaozhu has always been prepared for Zi... for you."

Xue Jian said lightly, "The prince really has the intention. When he sees a girl, he doesn't care whether he is a wife and mother, but he has to give a yard in his own house. How big is this son's mansion?"

Nan Gubo only looked at her and shook his head, but in the end he didn't explain anything.

Xuejian invited Lian'er to come and looked at Lian'er and said, "It has been several months since I came to the Shizi Mansion. Xuejian has been thinking about the former son's side concubine. When Xuejian is waiting for Xuejian, Xuejian is also quite related to the side concubine. Can you ask Miss Lian'er to show me the way and thank the concubine?"

Lian'er just thought about it and smiled and said, "It's not impossible. It's just that the side concubine is still lingering in the sick bed. At this time, the weather is cold, so I'm afraid it will bring some chill and add illness to the side concubine."

Xue Jian smiled and said, "Miss Lian'er said very well, but Xue saw that she was originally a guest. How could there be a guest who stayed for several months? She didn't even thank the half of the host of the concubine?"

She said that He Wanting was a "half master". If the "half master" heard this, she might be angry. However, at present, this "half master" has only half of his life left. Fortunately, it is his master's aunt who misses the old feelings and serves the bird's nest with ginseng every day, otherwise she would have gone to the west long ago. In Lian'er's heart, there was a gloomy joy, and even the "purple heart" of this amnesia also gave birth to a little good impression.

Lian'er looked at Xuejian in a blink of an eye and saw that she lowered her head slightly and had no expression on her face. Her dark eyes were dark, and there was no mean to be arrogant or sarcastic, as if the person she said in her mouth really had nothing to do with half a penny.

Feeed Lian'er's eyes, Xuejian slowly raised her head and looked at Lian'er. Lian'er was slightly stunned. Such skin is better than Xue, such charming, such touching, this woman really became more and more evil. Fortunately, her voice was half hoarse and her memory was lost! Thinking about this, Lian'er's smile faded and hesitated, "Our son has personally asked about the side concubine's affairs. Lian'er can't make the decision. Why don't Lian'er ask the prince?"