Qingchuan History

Chapter 39
"I don't like wronging people. That's why I didn't want to say her name before. And if she has no intention of harming you, then she, like Xirun, will marry into Qi Gong, and you will be their lifelong hope."

"It seems that Mrs. Jane has taught you a lot."

Ruan Xueyin nodded, "She really made me think about some issues that I hadn't thought about before."

"for example?"

Ruan Xueyin didn't understand, "What?"

"Like what questions?"

She couldn't answer for a while, "Maybe I will know when I encounter problems. At this moment, if you ask like this, I can't tell."

Gu Xinglang smiled and said: "You never thought about it, you are also a wife, what should you do if you can't get out of my bedroom so late?"

can not go out?What does it mean?
With Ruan Xueyin's Minghui, even if there is no relationship between men and women, she can understand it after a moment of starvation.Her heart skipped a beat, she panicked, and suddenly saw the playfulness in Gu Xinglang's eyes.

Immediately stabilized his expression, "Your Majesty was joking. This is Wanlan Palace. If I don't go out tonight, when the snow lights come on, from the imperial palace to Jidu, the whole Daqi, and even the whole Qingchuan will be fried. The important thing is, Your Majesty probably doesn't want Ting Xue Deng to light up because of me."

Gu Xinglang was surprised at her quick reaction, closed his eyes and jokingly said: "You are a good learner of Qi Gong's rules."

"Your Majesty's absurd praise. Listen to Xue Deng's rules, and everyone in Qingchuan probably knows it." She owed her a blessing, "The concubine resigns."

At si o'clock the next day, Ruan Xueyin and Duan Xirun will join Yu Qingyan Pavilion and go to the Boiled Rain Hall together.

Duan Xirun is wearing a coral pink dark flower gauze skirt today, the skirt is embroidered with peach blossoms from dense to sparse, lining her baby-like white cheeks, it is bright and charming.

Ruan Xueyin wore a light lake blue pleated skirt of light gauze. The hem of the skirt was made of layers of light gauze, without any embroidery, except that the cuffs were embroidered with acacia flower patterns with indigo blue yarn.

"Since my sister's skin recovered, she only wears various lake colors. Such a simple style looks so good on my sister, like a fairy in a painting."

Ruan Xueyin didn't pay much attention to other people's clothes. Hearing what she said, she looked at the other person carefully and said with a smile, "This peach blossom dress suits you very well. It seems that you rarely wear clothes that don't look like roses."

Xirun's cheeks were glowing, and she said embarrassingly: "It is said that the dark floral gauze was brought up from Mingzhou. Your majesty saw it and thought it was suitable for me, so he ordered the production department to make a skirt, and said that this color is already brilliant. If you embroider roses again, it will overwhelm the host, and peach blossoms are equally delicate and beautiful, but the shape is simpler, so peach blossoms are used."

Ruan Xueyin nodded and said, "That's true. The peach blossom pattern is also very suitable for you."

While chatting and laughing, they gradually approached the Zhuyu Hall, and from a distance, they saw a few figures in front of the hall gate. It was the Shangguan concubine who brought a few maidservants to greet him at the gate in person.

"I will wait for you at the gate of this hall as soon as the time comes. The tea is almost cold."

She came first before approaching to see the ceremony, Shangguan's concubine's temperament is really similar to Chunfeng's, no wonder that day in Wanlan Palace, Chunfeng said they had a very good friendship.

Ruan Xueyin was thinking about it, but Duan Xirun said softly, "I thought I was the only one who had the new dark flower gauze from Mingzhou. I didn't expect sister Jin to get it too."

She pouted slightly, but in fact she was just feigning anger. Shangguan smiled and stretched out her hand to scratch the tip of her nose: "If you want to talk about innocence, you are indeed the only one in Qi Palace. A few days ago, we were going to serve the sick, and we were caught Your Majesty rejects the door, and even refuses to visit. This dark floral gauze is just a little appeasement. Do you see that Sister Pei is by your side every day, is there any need for a dress?"

It was only then that Ruan Xueyin noticed that the material of Shangguan Concubine's purple gauze skirt was exactly the same as Duan Xirun's peach blossom skirt, and the embroidery was more complicated than Duan Xirun's peach blossom skirt. pattern.Because the spacing and layout of the flowers are excellent, it doesn't look complicated, but it has a dazzling beauty.

Listening to what Shangguan concubine said, she felt a little overwhelmed.Recently, every time I see one more person, I will be mentioned one more time about the sickness. Four or five days have passed, is it over?
It's just a sickness, it's obviously hard work, but they all treat it as a beautiful job, are all the women in the harem so crazy?

Duan Xirun saw that Ruan Xueyin didn't answer, and knew that she didn't like to talk about these things, so she said: "Sister Jin is what she says, who dares to refute you. Hurry up and invite us in, I can't wait to eat your honey What about cold cakes?"

"As long as you are greedy, go in quickly. Xiwu, order someone to make another pot of tea, and replace it with snow in Bitan. It is too hot to drink black tea in this midsummer season."

Ruan Xueyin's heart skipped a beat.

She studied medicine with her teacher, and after years of travel inertia, she would immediately respond to the cold and heat of plants, medicinal materials, and diet.Shangguan Concubine's words sounded like something he would say.

She really has skills.

While talking on the side, the three of them went to the hall, and Shangguan continued: "Speaking of which, this Bitan Piaoxue is produced in sister Pei's mother's country. I drank it when I was ten years old, and I liked it very much. These are from home from thousands of miles away. brought."

Duan Xirun smiled, "Sister Jin is the most considerate, speaking of this, why would Sister Pei not give you a few urns?"

Ruan Xueyin smiled, "I don't have anything else there, and there are indeed a lot of tea. Madam Jin can go to Zhexue Palace to pick some favorites when she has time."

Shangguan was overjoyed when she heard the words: "It turns out that my sister also loves tea. It seems that I really need to walk around more in the future."

Ruan Xueyin nodded with a smile, and the group quickly walked into the courtyard.

For such a flamboyant person, the courtyard is so clean.

There are not many flowers, but everything is light.Tall ylang-ylang trees bloom with yellow-green flowers, exuding a light fragrance similar to tuberose in midsummer mornings.A row of flower stands on the east side are also blooming with white mandalas. The flowers are large and sparse, and they are easily hidden by the white wall.There are several blue and white porcelain pots at the bottom of the wall on the west side, and there are large clusters of green rosemary in them.

Going forward, some colors appeared:
There is a small flower garden in the east and west in front of the main hall, and the verbena on the east side is in flowering period, full of colorful flowers;
The flowerbed on the west side is dark pink, rose?

There is still a distance, Ruan Xueyin can't be sure, when she gets closer, just as she sees it clearly, she hears Duan Xirun crisply say:

"Sister Pei also finds it strange? Sister Jin is such a showy person, but the courtyard looks like it was taken care of by an old man."

Shangguan concubine refused to accept her words, so she made a gesture to pinch Duan Xirun's cheeks, "You girl, you look soft and sweet, but your mouth is poisonous, you are an old man!"

Duan Xirun hid behind Ruan Xueyin with a smile, and did not forget to retort: ​​"I'm telling the truth. Even a person as quiet as sister Pei, the courtyard is a hundred times more beautiful than yours. And you are a beauty covered in roses, and you are so beautiful in the courtyard. Not a single rose, but a garden of roses. But I don’t even know what kind of rose you are.”

Ruan Xueyin observed Shangguan's concubine's reaction unobtrusively, and saw that she had a look of color on her face, but she didn't seem to intend to explain, so she took the initiative to say:

"This is called dog rose. If you say it is not a rose, some people classify it as a wild rose."

(End of this chapter)