The Wang family had been preparing to take over the matter of saving relatives for the Crown Princess as early as last year. They were so busy that they had no time to take into account the subtle or huge changes in the psychology of the South. Mrs. Qingxiu's motives are good, but she's just a person who can cross over. Even if you make the bell drum every day, your restless heart will always be covered with dust.
It's not snow, but the fragrance of darkness.
Mei Chen took the scissors and carefully trimmed the cold plum standing proudly in the snow. It was like an immortal who didn't eat fireworks. I saw him cut a plum branch with a simple shape, which was concealed but not exposed. First, he took a deep breath, and then stood still in the snow with a lonely expression, gently stroking the delicate petals with his slender fingers.
Nanfang looked at Meichen from a distance, and suddenly walked towards him. In the midst of the wind and snow, such a scenery, such a pair of beautiful people, might not fail to envy others. It's just that they have their own lovers, their own thoughts, and their own sadness. They are all lonely people who meet in the lonely snow.
"Brother Meichen, I think only someone like you can raise such a proud plum."
The voice that suddenly appeared in the south did not startle Meichen, only to see that Meichen's face was actually a little angry, maybe he was angry that someone with unclean morals tarnished Mei's loftiness, or maybe he was angry that someone disturbed him and his loved one in his thoughts. in love.
As usual, Mei Chen turned around and gave Nanfang a polite salute, then held Meizhi with a blank face and lifted his feet to leave. The moment they passed by, Nanfang smiled as if unintentionally and said to himself, "Big sister will be back tomorrow, hey, I'm really worried about her."
Mei Chen suddenly stopped and looked at the south with threatening eyes. He knew that this seemingly weak and beautiful woman was not the same, and asked coldly, "What do you mean!"
It was the first time that Nanfang met Meichen's eyes. What kind of person was this? How can anyone in the world have such clean and pure eyes! The black hair is not crowned like the man at home, the clothes are extremely casual, the collar is open, and it seems that the noble fragrance fades from the inside, so chic, so elegant.
"I-I don't mean anything."
Nanfang was stuttering at that moment, too, anyone who sees such a clean soul and face would be surprised, and then unconsciously examine himself from the bottom of his heart, and finally find out how dirty he is.
Seeing that Nanfang was only blushing, he hurriedly lowered his head and felt bored, so he walked away on the snow.
The snow was still falling, and that person was so detached from his back. Nanfang suddenly burst into tears, she didn't know why, she felt that she was really unbearable, proud of her daughter's status and peerless beauty, but she was completely defeated in front of this clean man, what happened!
Suddenly I want to dance, and yes, I haven't danced for a long time. There is no solemn and solemn court musician team, no ministers and spectators with wicked thoughts, only the cleanest plum and the tolerant snow that can cover up all the sins in the world, the south opens its arms and closes its eyes to embrace a little bit of cold baptism, all the sins seem to be too Fading slowly.
Turning around and jumping, the waist is still as flexible as in the old years, and the plum blossoms are brushed down inadvertently, so the white plum petals and the snow all over the sky merge into one, and they are scattered into this sinful world, accompanied by the most beautiful People dance the most moving movement of life.
Crown Princess Wang Yanyu first went to Huitong Temple to repay her vows, and then went home to save her relatives. The palace is naturally decorated with lanterns and colorful, and it is very happy. Early in the morning, everyone in the He Mansion dressed up according to the rank and respectfully stood outside the mansion and waited.
The streets were cleared early, and they were fenced off on both sides with cloth curtains. As for the streets, they were naturally sprinkled with water to clean the ground, and when I glanced over, there were rows of noble people standing outside the door.
There is a faint sweet fragrance, accompanied by the peaceful sound of bells and drums. When I came, I saw that everyone was refreshed, and they bowed their heads even more.
The color that belongs to the royal family has dazzled the eyes of so many people, and I don't know how many people are secretly looking at the high car with envious and excited eyes.
After the crown princess changed her clothes, all the family members came to pay homage. After half an hour, the female official behind the bead curtain came out to announce the decree. For the time being, the ceremonies of ceremonies are waived, and everyone can step back first and reward them.
Rejoicing at the reward, he went to thank him three times and nine times. There was nothing, with a look of resentment on his face, and he left very reluctantly.
Now the entire palace is left with the family of the Wang family. Wang Ruhui, Madam Qingxiu, Wang Changwen, Yueer, and Nanfang.
The Crown Princess ordered the female official to raise the bead curtain and looked at her family with great joy. The tears in his eyes, he did not dare to fall several times, for fear that he would lose the royal face if he was not careful.
The whole family, except for the south, is both happy and sad. Nanfang looked at the elder sister who was wearing the yellow robe, with an indescribable feeling lingering in her heart. If there was no accident that day, it was His Royal Highness the Prince who asked for him. So who is sitting on it at the moment, my mother will also stand in this hall, and Mrs. Qingxiu will not be so proud.
However, why does Yanyu, who has been spoiled for many years and domineering for many years, look so dignified at this moment, and even her unremarkable appearance seems to have become beautiful.
There was a sense of inferiority in the south for no reason, which was never seen in the palace for many years. From childhood to adulthood, regardless of appearance, character, and skills, he has outperformed Yanyu by too much. At this time, it seems that the previous ideas have to be different. But why there is a sense of luck in my heart, maybe even Nanfang himself can't explain why he feels this way. Just as she was in a trance, she was suddenly touched lightly.
Nanfang was thinking about it when she was suddenly touched lightly. She looked at Yue'er in front of her suspiciously, and Yue'er smiled and motioned her to look up. Nanfang turned his head blankly, and sure enough, he saw everyone looking at him, and suddenly his face had a fever, and he didn't even know where to hide his hands.
"Nan'er, what are you thinking, the niece has called you several times!" Wang Ruhui reminded Nanfang to pay attention to his manners without any sadness or joy on his face.
Nanfang glanced at her father and looked straight at the princess, but the hostility was forcibly suppressed by the princess' eyes full of warmth.
"Second sister, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are more and more outstanding."
Nanfang sneered, and said with a fascination in the corner of his eyes: "It's all thanks to the blessing of the goddess, the little girl doesn't dare to be too aggressive."
The Crown Princess sighed. After so many years, the sisters were not in vain. She knew that the South was satirizing old things. At that time, it was not the father and mother who pushed the younger sister to serve the crown prince to help her consolidate her position in the Eastern Palace. She ended up in such a field, saying Come to blame myself for being too incompetent, and implicated my sister.
"Second sister is at home and has a good life. When my sister returns to the palace, she will invite His Royal Highness to personally assign a good relative to the second sister."
The princess said so sincerely, but in the south, it sounded like mocking her. At this time, Wang Ruhui hurriedly drank Nanfang and said, "It's not too late to thank the lady."
Nanfang sneered, looked at the sullen people with a funny look, and snorted coldly: "My lady must know what the little girl has done in Yu's family. Who would dare to ask for a woman like me!"
Everyone obviously heard Nan's bad words, but Yue'er gently pulled Nan's sleeve, signaling her to stop talking. But it seemed that Nanfang completely ignored the good intentions of others, and saw her glaring at Yue'er, tossing her sleeves, and looking at Wang Ruhui and Madam Qingxiu defiantly.
Mrs. Qingxiu didn't have a problem because Wang Ruhui and the Crown Princess were both there, so she just stared at the south coldly.
Wang Ruhui's face was ashen, and he shouted, "I can't hold my tongue! How can I lose my demeanor in front of the empress!"
Wang Ruhui shouted angrily, and everyone in the hall had different reactions. Mrs. Qingxiu looked like she was watching the show, with a mocking smile on her face. Yue'er was a little afraid of this crazy woman in her heart, but she also sympathized with this poor woman, but she didn't dare to go forward to persuade her to make peace, so she just stood there helplessly.
"Okay, my father doesn't have to speak so harshly. According to this palace, a slap doesn't make a sound. I think the Yu family is also at fault. Let this matter go and no one is allowed to mention it."
She actually spoke for me, oh, I heard it right! Nanfang looked at the Crown Princess incredulously, and she felt a thousand knots in her heart. She has already reached a position where wealth and honor are out of reach, and there is no need to calculate me. I have lost in front of her and can't get up, yes, she is pity me! Actually mocking me! I am not fooled!
Thinking of this, Nanfang smiled softly: "Niangniang, you are wrong. The Yu family was destroyed by my whim."
When Wang Ruhui heard this, he shouted, "The maiden has already decreed not to mention it again, you still say it!"
Yue'er also saw that Nan's expression was wrong. She knew that Nan's words would obviously suffer. However, his own people were soft-spoken, and it was not easy to enter this hall. How dare he take care of other people's affairs, so he had to stand silently and watch the changes.
This Nanfang seemed to be in a relationship with Wang Ruhui, and said coldly, "That's the truth, does my father want me to deceive my mother?"
Exactly: treading snow to find plum singing fleeting years, one song is in vain and the other is hurt.
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The author has something to say: To review and prepare for exams, and to prepare new articles, a cute feeling