Fragrance Beauty

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An Rujin said, "Oh," and there was something strange in his eyes. However, she quickly concealed the look in her eyes and complimented with a smile: "The King Girl's history is really great, and this can be inquired. If Jindu is completely confused, she doesn't know."

Wang Sanniang was flattered by her so impassioned and immediacy. She sneered: "Of course you don't know. But this is not difficult to guess. Now the emperor is spring and autumn, there are so many princes under his knees, but those who have not taken the princess are these two grandpas. The remaining minors are the King of Blessing, King of King, King Chen, King An, etc. "

She paused: "His second prince is the oldest of the princes. He often takes the holy order to go to Beijing to do things, and he delays his marriage. There are three princes, who are elegant, civil and military, the emperor and the concubine. Love is like a palm, this marriage is extremely difficult to settle. "

An Rujin suddenly asked: "Why dare to ask His Royal Highness? What is His Royal Highness?"

Wang Sanniang was feeling bored when she was doing things, and she showed that she was an old man in the palace. She glanced at An Rujin: "His Royal Highness Prince Three is the same. His Royal Highness Two ... Well ... seems ..."

It seemed to her for a long time that she suddenly realized that she seemed to have forgotten why Xiao Yingfeng was the king. The cold sweat on her back suddenly came out. This forgotten the prince's name, or it would be said to be a crime of disrespect.

Yao Yan, who had been quiet next to him, suddenly added: "His Royal Highness Emperor Er was crowned Han King when he was ten years old."

An Rujin nodded, but a strangeness floated in his heart. Xiao Yingzhang's mother was a queen and a sister-in-law. It should reasonably be loved as soon as she was born. How did she become king when she was ten years old? Because she was often sent to work outside Beijing, the palace people lacked respect for him. All forgot.

Wang San's wife was rescued by Yao Yan, and she was secretly lucky. She specially glanced at An Rujin, looking strange. This An Rujin spoke softly, but did not expect to change the way to listen to the news in the palace. I don't know if she asked this question intentionally or unintentionally. It seems that I can't say more, say more mistakes, it is not good in case someone gets caught.

She decided not to speak anymore, but just drank tea while supervising a few people to do things. The temple was quiet and nervous again. I don't know how long it took, only to hear someone exclaim "ah" in one of the halls.

Wang Sanniang's heart jumped, and she immediately looked. I saw Qiu He's face holding the dress like earth color.

She wanted to cry without tears: "This ..."

The history of all the girls hurriedly went to see it, and after reading it, it was awful. It turned out that Qiuhe's dress was a double-sided Jinpa embroidered with precious peacock hair. The quilt was as thin as feathers, and the side of the suit was blackened by Mars.

Qiu He couldn't help shaking with her hand. I don't think there is more than a dozen or two silvers in this workmanship and needlework. She broke this side of the boxer and didn't know how to get the penalty. When she remembered that her injuries hadn't fully healed, she just felt black for a while.

Wang Sanniang immediately scolded, "You have a little cheap hoof, let you do things, you procrastinate, and now this phoenix is ​​burned out again, I want to tell the Master!"

Qiu He quickly knelt down and desperately scratched her head, holding her leg and letting her go: "Wang Shishi, I was wrong, don't tell the Master! Qiu He is willing to take the penalty!"

If Mrs. Wang San told the Master, then it would be over. She was beaten by dozens of big boards in the light, and she was expelled from the twenty-four divisions, and then returned to the court. It was more uncomfortable than killing her. It took her two years of hard work in order to be able to become a girl in the palm of her hand. Now let her go back, it would be better to kill her.

Yao Yan and Cheng Xing saw Qiu He's pitiful, coupled with the fact that the smoky and roasted clothing was easy to burn out the clothes, and there was a feeling of sadness in the heart of the rabbit, so they knelt down and interceded for Qiu.

Wang Sanniang was so angry that she looked back at An Rujin silently and asked, "What do you think of the history of An Nun?"

Qiu He was shocked and stared at An Rujin, afraid she would say something.

An Rujin was looking at the Fang Pazi, and when she heard Wang San's question, she could not help raising her head. She asked, "Is this the queen's rag?"

Wang San's wife was stunned, and her face was immediately heavy: "No. But this is the maid of the concubine. In the emperor's heart, the maid of the concubine is a very important person. She can't make a mistake in her things. This pat is her pie Someone asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to find a embroidered puppet that was specially embroidered by a embroidered woman who entered the palace. It was supposed to be delivered tomorrow ... "

The more she said, the more ugly she was. Every step of this process, from making it to sending it to the mother-in-law, is checked by a special person, and it must be delivered to the mother-in-law.

There are only seven people in the history of Sixiang Zhangxiang, and she is the oldest. If she blame the head, she will not be able to eat it for the first time. Although, she can also push everything to Qiu He, but the bad thing is that Qiu He came on the first day and finally blame her.

One could make her walk around without heart.

An Rujin listened to Wang San's words and frowned slightly. For a long while, she slowly said, "Papa is not incapable of making up."

Wang Sanniang's eyes lit up: "Do you mean you can make it up?"

An Rujin laughed: "How is that possible? Ru Jin is not good at embroidery." If she is good at embroidery, she should be in the needlework now.

Wang Sanniang's eyes faded quickly: "You don't understand."

She just asked An Rujin just because she was staring at Paz. She thought she would have a good idea, but she didn't expect to know needlework either.

An Rujin said with a smile: "However, as the saying goes, the bell must be tied to the bell. Is it necessary to get the needlework bureau back and let the embroiderer make up for it?"

As soon as the words came out, Qiu He was overjoyed. She looked at An Rujin with a complex look, but she did not expect that not only did she fail, but she really figured out a way.

Wang Sannian frowned: "I'm afraid the embroidered lady won't."

An Rujin said, "Why wouldn't you be willing to do that? With some silver, can you make up for the embroidery mother?"

Qiu He said immediately, "I'm willing to pay for this money."

An Rujin glanced at her, Qiu Hezhen, not knowing why she dared not look at her.

That's it. An Rujin took this pouch and the silver that Qiu He was willing to give out to the needlework bureau, and let the embroidery lady help to make a few stitches on the pouch. It must be seamless. An Rujin took his life, holding the post out of the Muxiang Hall.

Qiu He hurried behind him. She looked at An Rujin with a complex look: "Why do you help me?"

An Rujin smiled slightly: "The history of Lin Nv is heavy, I'm not helping you. I'm just helping ourselves. After all, the concubine and mother-in-law blame us, and none of us can afford it."

Qiuhe gritted her teeth and said, "You helped me this time, just as if I owe you a favor. I will pay you back later. I'm not the kind of boneless man."

An Rujin smiled, her eyes deep: "I don't want much, and Sister Qiuhe should not embarrass me in the future."