Fragrance Beauty

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But these clothes do add brilliance. Just pick a dress that is many times more expensive than her plain clothes.

But this is not Xiao Yingying, but this year was during the state funeral. The clothes in the palace are mostly plain, with little red and green. Even the queens do not wear red phoenixes, not to mention that the concubines are competing for filial piety in order to win the emperor's favor.

This time, if it is not because Shou Wang's sixty is a big birthday, and he has high moral prestige, all wedding banquets should not be extravagant.

An Rujin looked at the neon costume and gently stroked it. Whether they can show their faces to the royal family and get their recognition is all that.

...

Early the next morning, An Rujin got up early. Dressing and grooming. Long hair drooped, Qiuhe and a few maids wiped dry with a soft long towel, and then smeared with good fragrant rhino oil. The long, smooth black hair was instantly slippery, and the light could be seen.

Qiu He and a few palace ladies then combed An Rujin's long hair into a flowing cloud bun and put on a pearl bun. I took a few vivid silk flowers for embellishment.

Liuyun 髻, pearl 明, bright moon clang. Make up her overly pure hair with elegant makeup. She wore a purple-red palace dress with embroidered gold and silver threads.

The silky embroidery thread outlines auspicious patterns and wears on her, adding a few extravagance and elegance that are unique to the royal family.

With proper makeup, Qiu He and the court ladies were holding back. The woman in front of her was breathtaking. Qiongbi sakura lips, small palm-sized face, delicate jaw, pink face with spring, especially a pair of deep water eyes, deep and bottomless, you can be deeply caught in one look.

Her original face became more charming and charming because of Qiao Shi Rouge Gouache. She seemed to be a bud with flowers and flowers, gradually blooming, and finally let the world see the peerless face.

Qiu He marveled: "So beautiful ..."

In the next sentence, she did not say, if one day An Rujin was wearing a phoenix, what kind of surprise should it be? She couldn't help but think.

An Rujin looked at himself in the bronze mirror. She is so strange in the mirror. She hasn't looked at herself carefully for a long time.

She lowered her eyes and said, "Let's go."

An Rujin arrived at the gate of the palace, but did not expect that a shoulder blade was ready. The **** laughed: "The emperor ordered the slaves to come and meet Madam Jing."

An Rujin is still hesitating. She is not in the ranks of Jiuyi, and reasonably cannot be a scapular. But ... she suddenly saw the eunuchs respectfully, and all of a sudden understood.

She lifted the skirt with a smile, and dropped her shoulders generously.

The Lord was on his shoulders, and glorified. As a subordinate, it is natural that you are honored and you will not make any mistakes in this section. So Qiu He and Yuan Jin waited on the sides of the scapula, and walked towards the gate of the inner palace with An Rujinhao.

Far away, a pair of Phoenix eyes looked at everything with jealousy, gritted their teeth and sneered: "Well you An Rujin, sooner or later you will fall hard to see!"

...

An Rujin walked for the third time in Beijing's middle street. For the first time, she entered Beijing for the draft. At that time, she fled all the way, bearing the hatred of the country and the country, seeing and hearing the wind and the wind, and she was restless.

For the second time, she and Yunfei went out to pray for blessings. At that time, there was something in her heart, and she was absent-minded.

This time, she quietly looked at the figure of Ming Huang sitting next to her, her eyes sullen.

偌 Big dragon 辇 came from the scent of ambergris, and the large, flat cushion sat on top of it. She could see the neat lined iron armored guards through the bright yellow gauzes on the curtain, and she could see a large number of Gong'e internal servants, and the people kneeling on both sides of the road.

Crossing Royal Street, Jinsha Pudao, Qingshuijing Street. Iron armor, a breath of royal majesty is breathless. There are two rows of shops, and the bustling capital is coming.

"What's wrong?" A low voice came around.

Immediately, a long, slender hand held her slightly cold hands. An Rujin looked up and met Xiao Yingzhen's deep eyes.

In the past few days, she carefully prepared gifts.

At the same time, there was a strange throbbing feeling in the same place. Maybe ... this is the so-called long-awaited wedding?

An Rujin couldn't help it.

Xiao Yingxi smiled slightly. The little woman's distraction and confusion in his eyes were in his eyes. If he read correctly, was she shy? Xiao Yingdi couldn't help but smile, and lowered his head in her ear and whispered softly, "You are beautiful today and fragrant."

An Rujin froze slightly, then flew red halo on his face. Suddenly she felt the palm of her hand fiery, and suddenly there was a strange throbbing.

"What scent did you use today? Why is it so fragrant?" Xiao Yingdi asked suddenly.

When An Rujin smelled her body, she really had a faint fragrance. She thought about it, and answered suspiciously, "Is it sweet-scented osmanthus?"

She had too many spices around, so much she didn't know what kind of fragrance she was contaminating. Maybe it's time to make a special aroma for himself, so that he will remember himself forever when he smells the aroma?

An Rujin thought carefully.

"No." Xiao Yingyi shook her head and immediately raised her vegetarian hand and sniffed under the nose. "This fragrance is not like the incense you made before, nor is it osmanthus fragrance. Very special ..."

An Rujin just felt the warm breath blowing on the back of his hand. Every cold hair shuddered at his actions. She wanted to suppress the throbbing of her heart, but for some reason she couldn't.

She looked at Xiao Yingyi, who was close to her, with complex eyes, and she didn't know how to answer.

He sniffed softly, with a warm smile in his eyes. Maybe it was out of the palace or maybe it was in a good mood today. He has a lot of indifference to avoid being born.

An Rujin's tight lips slowly eased. She wanted to retract her hand and was held tight by him.

With four eyes facing each other, they both had smiles they had never seen before.

"The emperor's pride." An Rujin couldn't help it. She just smiled on her lips when she said this, and she was charming like he had never seen before.

The look in Xiao Yingbi's eyes gradually deepened. He smiled slightly, tightened her hand into his palm, and rubbed it lightly.

An Rujin's face turned redder. His fingertips were a tool for evil, drawing a current in the palm of her hand, making her restless. She did not expect that the emperor who was not interested in female **** would be like a disciple ...

She tried to fight hard but was locked in by him.

She turned redder and slowly lowered her head.

With a tight shoulder, he embraced her. An Rujin lived. The familiar chest was a touch of ambergris, as she knew for hundreds of days and nights.

Xiao Yingzhang woke up from his thoughts and chuckled: "I know."

An Rujin asked, "What does the emperor know?"

Xiao Yingzhang seemed to be in a good mood. He laughed: "Because this fragrance is the fragrance of your body. It is unique and special."

He finished watching An Rujin deeply.

What a pair of deep eyes was there, in the deep she could not see clearly and clearly. Is she wrong? Does he really love her? Pity her and pity her?

"Be restrained in the palace, you don't have to be so restrained outside the palace." Xiao Yingzhang laughed.

An Rujin looked up and saw the concern in his eyes, "You get up early in the morning and rest asleep for a while."

An Ru Jinding looked at him.

Is he petting her? Or do you pet her and love Nalan Yun in your heart? She really didn't understand.

It was said that Jun's heart was like the sea, and she suddenly felt that Xiao Yingying was just letting her see the surface of the sea. She didn't even know what he was thinking.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yingji asked suddenly.

An Rujin returned to God and shook his head; "Nothing, the emperor is very good at courtiers."

Xiao Yinghuan slightly stunned.

For a long time, he took her slender hand and put a deep kiss between his lips, and whispered, "No, I'm not good enough."

After sitting, he sat upright, staring impassively at the front. An Rujin slightly stunned, the kiss and the sentence just now seemed like a dream, and she hadn't had time to reflect on it.

What does Xiao Yingyi mean? Is she owed or should she be given back?

An Rujin suddenly didn't understand. If you don't understand, don't understand.

She closed her eyes with peace of mind, and slept peacefully in Xiao Yingyu's arms. Somehow, she was shaken to wake.

"Here." Xiao Yingying looked at her with a smile.

The woman in her arms slept with sleepy eyes, as if Begonia slept in spring, moving indescribably. She slept all the way, he even watched all the way.

An Rujin opened his eyes and saw that the Shouwang Mansion had arrived.

...

Shouwang is a full sixty this year. He is loyal and never intervenes in politics. When he was young, it was politically clear when he came to the territory, the people praised him. When he returned to Beijing and enjoyed his old age, the local people sent him ten miles away, reluctantly.

To such a respected old grandfather, Xiao Yingdi gave the emperor the highest etiquette he could give—the emperor's concubine came to his birthday in person.

Early in the morning, the palace was cleaned up and down, and the lanterns were colored to welcome the royal driver. From the old lord to the slave, the groom and the groom are as neat and tidy as new, and livelier than the New Year.

In a lively greeting, An Rujin stepped off the carriage with Xiao Ying. King Shou and Princess Shou are dressed according to their products and worshipped.

Xiao Yingzhang hurriedly supported, and said, "Uncle Shou Huang has worked hard. Princess Shou please."

An Rujin quietly looked. Although Shou Wangye was over sixty years old, she was in a terrible spirit, and Princess Shou was very young and fair. It's just that the eyes of the two old princes and princesses are very sharp.

They accidentally swept An Rujin's body together, giving her the illusion of being seen through.

An Rujin stepped forward to see the ceremony and ordered people to present gifts.

Shou Wang said lightly, "Mrs. Jing is very polite."

Princess Shou also said lightly: "Mrs. Jing is really costly. There is everything in the palace, so you don't need to have such trouble in the future."

An Rujin said with a smile: "When young people see their elders, they naturally have to give their heart."

King Shou and Princess Shou only smiled slightly, not condemning. They turned around and led Xiao Yingzhang into the palace.

An Rujin was left alone. Qiu He glanced unwillingly: "Mrs. Jing, they are too ..."

An Rujin glanced at her. Qiu He snorted immediately.

An Rujin said indifferently: "We also go in."

...

The birthday feast began, and the endless stream of guests had already arrived at the royal palace to wait for the imperial driver. So Xiao Yingyi came, the bells and drums rang, the violin began to play, and it was jubilant.

An Rujin sits in the second place on the right hand of Xiao Yingying, and on top of her is the princess Shou who is very fortunate and very sharp. Although Princess Shou was old, she sat upright with her waist straight, and she was impeccable.

An Rujin sat down and looked down, with a calm and elegant posture. Coupled with her charming face and new face. The royal family members who came to the birthday party all set their eyes on her.

Those eyes are mostly curious, disdainful, disdainful, looking, etc. Many people even whispered during the banquet and looked at An Rujin from time to time.

An Rujin was generous, still sitting upright.

Even the most fussy princess Shou had to look at it. She has been sitting for so long, wearing heavy clothes and being old, she can't hold it any longer. She could sit for more than half an hour in a stance, if not for the kung fu that she had practiced in the past.

But she never expected that An Rujin could be so young.

She couldn't help but look at An Rujin more. An Rujin just met her gaze, smiled slightly, and smiled with wine: "Congratulations to Princess Fukang Jin'an, and the children will prosper."

Princess Shou squinted. She had only had three wine tours before, and An Rujin had toasted her.

Now that An Rujin is respectful, how can I give any bad look?