Little Rich and An

Chapter 107 Bonfire Party Causes Storm

"Where should the bonfire be set?" When Shuangling saw that the princess only said these green cypresses, but did not mention the bonfire, she was puzzled. If you smile, your eyes are full of confidence, and your fingers are pointing to the flower bed several meters in diameter and a few centimeters above the ground.

"I think it's good there. The flowers are cut, glazed stones are tiled, and the firelight is mapped. It should be a different exotic style." The beautiful scenery of the graceful woman dancing around the fire has appeared in her mind, and she can't help raising her eyebrows.

Although I felt that the pool was full of green and green, and the golden chrysanthemum was really regretful, but the princess's idea was also really wonderful. Shuangling narrowed her eyes and raised her thumb: "This is a good idea! The fire goes up to the sky and the blue moon. It must be extremely beautiful. Let those princesses see the real experience. What is a party!"

The party was just mentioned to her, and she didn't expect to remember it. If she was amused, she pushed her back and said, "Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, and pick up the blue moon. That's not a field! Go down and clean up! I walked around."

Shuangling nodded violently and just ran out and came back a few steps. "Princess, don't go out too far. This yard has been sealed by the bodyguards, and it's annoying to see it."

She really understands what it is like to stir up the public. It seems that this is to lead you into the urn? Lin Bai became more and more worried. Don't take the risk to see herself again. Seeing that the princess had just jumped and laughing, her face was like frost in an instant. Shuangling was even more angry and took her arm and moved forward. "Princess, why don't you tell the emperor that they dare to be presumptuous."

He told the emperor that she would not do three hundred taels of stupid things without silver here. They made a fus and sneered: "I'm fine. Go ahead!"

Walking between the small trees, the warm afternoon sun poured into the cracks of the branches and leaves and inserted it diagonally. If you hold the branches in your hand, your mind is full of Jingning's past. Do you want to live for her now? But if it's not her, she has her own ideals and goals. Besides, should she choose to leave?

But now the guards are so strict that she is a woman who is struggling with mice. Can she run out? No, you have to discuss this matter with Lin Bai. You can't always work here! He was immersed in his thoughts, and he didn't know that someone behind him was approaching. When he reacted, his mouth and nose had been covered, and bursts of cold air approached from below.

Lan Ruoyan was so scared that she was tense all over and entered a state of alert. She scratched her hands and kicked her, but the person behind her was full of iron armor, and her fingers were the opponent of iron armor. Ruo, it's me." Liang Mu was afraid of hurting her, so he quickly let go of his wrist. Ruoyu bounced out, and his legs trembled with fear. He sat on the ground and breathed, "Are you crazy?"

Liang Mu's paralyzed expression finally fluctuated a little: "I'm worried about you."

"Is there any other accident when I play in my backyard?" Ruo Ying was so angry that she held the branch and got up. Just as she was about to walk forward, her arm was firmly grasped by him. Is Lin Bai in your room this morning? Ruo's footsteps paused and turned her head to face with a sneer: "General Lian Yi, how do you have this question? Is it possible that you saw Lin Bai enter the room of this palace, or who dares to say boldly to destroy the reputation of this palace and Lin Shangshu, or that I, as a princess, seduce Lin Shangshu and the harem Stone in the dead of night?

If you raise your eyebrows and sneer, it makes Liang Mu feel more strange. "Hmm... General Lian Yi, these possibilities are enough to kill me. Although you and I don't have the chance to stay together, you don't want to kill me, do you?"

Liang Mu suddenly shook off her arm, and her deep voice was as desolate as the dusk bell. "What kind of person am I? Will you not know if you have been living with me for three years?"

"I know, so I hate it more." Ruo was vigorously thrown aside by him, and his arm hit the wooden mustard. The pain was stiff. The sleeves gradually became wet and cold. She held her tears and refused to fall. She turned her body and continued to move forward. As soon as Liang Mu closed her arms, she fell into her arms, and the silky and sweet breath entered her nose. He suddenly lifted his sleeves and narrowed his eyes, "You are hurt."

Ruoyan stretched out her hand and scratched his arm to bind himself. "Does it have anything to do with you?"

"I haven't given you a day. You are my wife. How can you have nothing to do with me?" Too lazy to pay attention to the chattering of the woman in her arms. She pressed her on her leg and pulled out of her arm. With no cloth in her hand, she simply licked off the blood stains on her arm with her mouth and slid down every inch, scaring Lan Ruozhen really to move. "Liang Mu, I'll tell you! Why don't you let go of my call?"

Liang Mu's rare smile: "Casual. Oh! I forgot to tell the princess that now it is up to manage the safety here until you are willing to tell the emperor about your marriage.

"Don't worry, I won't say it in my life." Lan Ruoqi gritted her teeth with hatred.

Liang Mu bowed his head close to her cheek and smiled jokingly: "Well, I'll spend my whole life with you."

Ruoqi scolded: "You are shameless, hooligan..." Just after three words of scolding, there was a crack on his buttocks, and it hurt hotly, "Liangmu, you are a big pervert, dare to hit me." The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He bit his thigh. Liang Mu frowned, but smiled coldly. He slapped him twice and felt that his buttocks were swollen.

He suddenly loosened his mouth, "Liang Mu, let me go! I won't scold or bite." Someone finally became very weak and soft. It was not easy to listen to her soft words. How could Liang Mu be willing to let go? After a whirlwind, Lan Ruoyan was held straight in his arms. One of his hands pressed under her, rubbing her buttocks as if nothing, and immediately blushed.

"Let's go, don't take advantage of me." She began to twist her body restlessly until she felt something hot like an iron pillar under her body, and she completely stopped again. Liang Mu was a father-in-law who had been in bed with her for several years. She didn't know what the state was like. If she was really twisting down, I'm afraid she would really have no face.

Thinking about this, he quickly straightened his body and said in an orderly tone: "General Lian Yi, if people see that you are so frivolous to me, I'm afraid your head will move."

I haven't seen it for a long time, and I have been anxious for a long time. Now that the beauty is pregnant, the tip of her nose smells the warm fragrance that has not been seen for a long time. He can't help it, and his lower abdomen seems to be on fire, looking for a place to vent. He bowed his head and put it on her side, "You are really willing to give up." The silk was warm/wet, and it fell from the top of her head, which shocked her into a cold sweat. Liang Mu, forget it... you can do whatever you like." Ruoqi put on a posture that a dead duck is not afraid of boiling water, and spread out his hands to let him do whatever he did.

The more so, Liang Mu was restrained and pushed her waist with his big palm. If Yan followed the situation, Liang Mu eased his mind for a long time, raised his eyes and looked around and said, "Aren't you looking for someone who can trim? I'll be here."

Ruo Yan sneered: "I can't ask for it." I went back to the bedroom with trembling and never dared to come out again.

Time flies, two days have passed. The moon is beautiful, and the silvery white is hazy, and the bonfire in the flower bed rises to the sky. A few meters high shines on the people's face. There is no trace of autumn coolness. The long tables and chairs in each row are full of melons and fruit desserts on the left and right sides. According to Ruoyu's instructions, the color is bright and crystal clear and mouth-watering.

In response to the tone of the little eunuch Zhang Sui's yin and yang, he came in one pair after another. The woman's flowers fluttered like spring flowers everywhere, and the man was vale, burly and came step by step. In a blink of an eye, the huge garden was already full of people and didn't know anyone they knew. Ruoju squinted her with a smile and greeted him cordially. Shuangling followed her for fear that the princess would have a bad memory for a while, forget who was in front of her, lose her dity and sinner, and was busy making records and whispering reminders.

The eighth princess has a similar temperament to Jingning, so she has a deep affection for Jingning. As soon as she came over, she rushed to the dessert fruit, pinched a few and threw them into her mouth to taste. Seeing Ruoyu coming this way, she hurried over and took her hand over. "The royal sister is really awesome. These fruits are sweet but not greasy. They are really delicious."

"Is this an egg tart?" The fourth princess came, raised the silver-white disk slightly, and looked at the golden egg tarts in the plate with firelight. "This golden color is really attractive. I have heard that it is a specialty of Linxian County. I don't know where my sister learned it?" Ruo squeezed her lips and smiled, just as she was about to answer.

In the distance, Lanjinglong came step by step, "The royal sister used to be in Lin County and opened a cake shop. I don't know if it is a good cook?"

He really knows a lot. If he smiles and doesn't smile, he will do it slightly. Shuangling has given her a plum egg tart in her hand, and she will transfer it to Jinglong. He cooperated and took it with a smile. "The royal brother is really an exquisite person with eight faces. He can't hide anything from your ears. When I took refuge in Lin County, I did open a cake shop and hired several chefs. The craftsmanship is really good.

"Can you still find it now? If you bring it into the palace, you can eat such a delicious dessert every day. The eighth princess ate one, but she still didn't want to wipe her fingers. She looked very simple and cute. "It's so delicious." Reach out and pick up another one.

Lan Jinglong's jade bone fan in his hand blocked her hand and teased her: "Be careful to become a pig."

"Hmm!" The eighth princess snorted coldly and hid herself behind Ruoyan. Chu Chu blinked her eyes pitifully and acted coquettishly: "Sister..."

"Eat it! Eat it!" Ruo Ying is very bright.

At the flower rack at the entrance, Jing Shun raised his arms and shouted, "Sister, I'm here?" The voice was full of the unique hoarseness of the young man, which was neither unpleasant nor pleasant to hear. The eighth princess was the closest to him. Seeing that Ruoyu was going to pick her up, she immediately hugged her tighter and pouted and raised her eyebrows: "Princesister, are you biased?"

If you want to add the crime, there is no excuse. Ruoyan has a deep understanding of it. She smiled and stretched out her hand and pinched her cheek. "Good sister, the royal sister is the master. How can you not go to greet her?" It is said that Jingshun never regarded himself as a guest. He quickly ran to Ruoyan's side, took her arm and pulled it. "Sister, I'll give you some good things."

The eighth princess refused to let go and stared: "Xiao Shunzi, I told the royal sister that today is mine."

"You shameless stinky girl, the royal sister is always mine. When will it be yours?" Jingshun's brute boy is also more powerful than the Eighth Princess, and his arm hurts after two tug-of-war.

Shuangling's anxious face turned red, and Jingshun was a demon. He never listened to advice and hurriedly pulled the eighth princess to bite her ear. She saw her snickering and flashed her white snowy face, raising her eyebrows from pulling to cleverly to helping her. "Sister, I also want to go."

Jing Shun stamped his feet: "No, this gift can only be seen by the royal sister." The eighth princess squeezed her lips and wanted to be angry again. Ruoyu hurriedly pulled one with her arm, walked out and coaxed, "The royal brother is a man, so he should have the bright and generous appearance of a man. Can you take care of the eighth sister?"

Jingshun, who was called by the man who opened her mouth and closed his mouth, didn't take two steps and stopped. He whispered in Ruoyu's ear, "This was brought by Jingshun by Bo Zhong. It was agreed that you would only let you see it alone."

The red crawling face didn't even miss the neck. If you are shy, you can hang your head and smile like a flower: "It doesn't matter. It's okay to let the eighth sister go and have a look." He said that he was led by Jingshun and came to the empty place outside the door.

As if he came to the critical line, Jing Shun stretched out his hand to stop their footsteps. He only heard a loud bang, which scared the eighth princess to cover her ears. Ruo Jing looked up stupidly and saw a bunch of red flames in mid-air, and the sparks slowly fell with the wind, like a golden waterfall falling from the sky, which was extremely beautiful.

In an instant, there were a few loud cracks, and vertical flames flashed together, illuminating the dark place like the day. The gold and silver light splashed all over the sky, and the purple was bright and dazzling. I couldn't help but look up and obsessed with it.

On the top of the glazed tile, one black and one gold figure, looked up one after another, "What a strong enemy." Jinglong touched his chin and looked solemn. Liang Mu was quiet on the surface of the water without any ripples. "Although the fireworks are beautiful, they are fleeting." Jinglong frowned and thought, "This is very true."

Jing Shun recovered from his surprise and arched his hand regretfully, "Time is tight and the task is heavy, so there are only a few."

"Very good, really good." Ruoyan covered up the excitement and tears in her eyes and laughed more and more freely. The eighth princess praised Jing Shun more and said, "Bad boy, didn't you expect you to be quite powerful?"

Being praised by the long-time enemy made Jing Shun complacent and eager to raise his tail to the sky, but Ruoyan still answered truthfully, "Ber Zhong's left hand was injured because of this fireworks."

Ruo Ying's face turned pale: "How are you now?" Jingshun looked at the eighth princess, "Does my sister want to drink fruit tea?" Ruo Ying reacted and quickly pulled the eighth princess: "Eight sister, sister, I want to drink fruit tea. Can you help me get it?"

The eighth princess had no heart and promised to turn her head and run away. Jing Shun did not forget to tell him, "Hey! I want to have a smile."

"If you want to eat it, take it yourself."

Ruo couldn't help pulling him against the corner and asked urgently, "Can his hand be left incomplete?" Jingshun shook his head, "It's just skin trauma, and it's all flesh. I didn't let me say it, but I was afraid that my sister would hide it, so I said it together."

"As long as it's okay." Put down the big stone in his heart, "Jing Shun will give you some trauma drugs later, and you can take them back." Jing Shun nodded.

As soon as she returned to the campfire, the cook, who was busy with barbecue, stepped over, wiped her sweat, and blessed her body: "Princess, the meat is roasted, and you can have a meal." Ruoyan raised her arm and patted a few times: "The meat is ready! This way, please."

Everyone followed Ruozhu and came to the barbecue iron trough. Gong Ling took the barbecue according to everyone's preference, cut it with a sharp knife, and tasted it with the master. They all nodded with satisfaction and praised the unique taste, which was better than the seven princesses made by the imperial chef.

The tray in the seventh princess's hand slowly put down, focused on the bonfire popping out of the starlight, and scratched the corners of her lips with an inexplicable smile: "The taste of barbecue is really unique, and it has a faint taste of herbs."

Her little mouth is quite good. When she was marinating the meat slices, she put a few herbs to freshen. The cumin is the main thing, so she didn't hide it. "I really can't hide the little mouth of the seventh prince sister. I did put a few flavors here. If my sister doesn't like it, I will change it."

The seventh princess shook her head with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether I like it or not, but the emperor will not like it. The emperor can't see anyone imitate the barbarians of the grassland."

The scene instantly fell into a cold scene. Does the emperor hate it? If you haven't thought about this, it's not difficult to think that it's normal for the emperor to hate the barbarians on the grassland who are good at riding and shooting and fighting.

"What do I hate?" It's getting worse and worse. It's extremely cold. The emperor actually appeared out of thin air. Didn't he say that he couldn't be busy today? Why are you so back on your way? She was asked just now, and now she can't think of a good way.

Although the prince and grandson have their own thoughts, they all knelt down and bowed: "Long live the emperor, long live..."

The emperor stretched out his hand to smooth it: "They are all their own relatives, no courtesy." The seventh princess flashed cunning in her eyes and behaved elegantly. She fell to the emperor's side and smiled flatteringly, "Your Majesty, I just heard from the emperor that you are too busy with official business! It's really a sin to eat without waiting.

"What's the crime?" Then the queen came, which was even more lively. Ruo's mind was blank for a moment, and her face was full of spring smiles, and she greeted him: "It's all the sins of my granddaughter. I hope the emperor and the queen will punish me."

The queen felt sorry for her and would not blame her. She pulled her up and pulled her up. "I heard that you are very lively here. The palace has been bored for a long time. If you don't come, why don't you miss it? She went to beg the emperor to have fun, and I'm afraid of being laughed at by the little ones."

Jinglong presented his hands with a silver plate of barbecue, and Jing Shun took off the temperament of the monkey just now. He held the wine pot in his hand and poured wine with the emperor and the queen. Instead, he looked like a happy virtuous grandson. Ruo Bi stood beside him respectfully and told the queen that those desserts and wine matched well. Those fruits and fragrant tea were the most delicious, and the queen heard that the queen was more It is to put up your ears and concentrate.

Seeing that everyone had the momentum to dismantle the stage, the seventh princess no longer mentioned it. Jinglong was even more excessive. She and the emperor vigorously advocated that the barbecue was delicious and tender. In a blink of an eye, the emperor had eaten a few more than a few pieces. The queen made Jingning flutter. No one ignored it. She only took Jing Ning's little hand and couldn't close her mouth with a smile.

I couldn't help but wink my eyebrows, stepped forward a few steps, and sighed: "This barbecue is delicious, but after all, it is the food of the desert, and there is no delicious and fine nourishment in the palace." Seeing her in a desert, she really couldn't see how she was doing well. Ruoyan also lowered her head with a smile and explained, "This barbecue is not exclusive to the desert, but is transmitted inside and outside our country. Moreover, my granddaughter also mixed some herbs to nourish the body and stomach in this marinade, which is not only delicious, sweet and tender, but also good for the body."

Jing Shun cut a few more pieces and put them into the emperor's plate: "What the royal sister said is that this meat is not only delicious, but also strong. I think the military generals should eat more meat, and they must have martial arts power."

It is inevitable to say some nonsense, but the emperor seemed to nod, "Doctor Wang also said that men in the desert are strong and have something to do with eating meat."

"What's the use of being strong? Do you have a good mind? How can the people here be smart? Don't you think so? The eighth princess looked at Ruoyu with a smile. Under such a burning gaze, how dare she not nod, "What the eighth sister said is very true, but men still have the final say in the affairs of the country, and neither sister nor I can participate."

The seventh princess's face was not good, and she was even cold, but she couldn't say a word of rebuttal. As a woman, she didn't know about it.