An autumn rain and a cold.
Only after stepping out of the room, she got into the collar along the neck with a chill, Ling Xueman couldn't help but shook her body, put a hand on her shoulder, and turned her head, Chuntang was holding a snow-white fur shirt. Smiling at her, "Wang Hao, it won't be cold to wear this."
"Well, it looks good." Ling Xueman touched the smooth and soft burrs, pressed her face up, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "It's so comfortable! Chuntang, what kind of fur is this made of?"
"Back to the princess, the master once hunted a snow-white fox during a hunting trip with the emperor two years ago, and then took its fur and made a fur coat by Du Yishi, the master of the palace. Haha, at that time the master It was said to be left for the future princess to wear. Now that it is cold, the slave and maid will be ordered to bring it to the princess!" Chuntang smiled and said while helping Ling Xueman to wear it, and then carefully fastened each strap.
Ling Xueman turned around on the spot, with a smile on his face, like Mingxia, "Chuntang, do I look good in clothes?"
"Hehe, the princess was originally a beautiful beauty, but now she is even more beautiful!" Qiuyue came out with the tray, standing behind with a smile.
"Hehe, Qiuyue will praise people!" Ling Xueman blinked her eyelashes and said casually: "Hey, your master is gone, Chuntang, whose order will you take?"
"The slave maid...hehe, the slave maid takes the order of the housekeeper!" Chuntang was taken aback, and explained very quickly.
"Don't say, this butler looks like a wood, but his mind is still delicate!" Ling Xueman calculated and said, suddenly lowered her voice and asked: "Does this butler have a housekeeper?"
"Housekeeper?" The two maids blinked in confusion.
"Hey, does the butler have a wife? When I look at his poker face, I don't even have an expression all day long, so I feel a little bit awkward!"
Ling Xueman was learning to be a serious butler while talking playfully. She didn't know when there was another person behind her. Once she finished speaking, she saw the two girls shook their heads and nodded. She stretched her neck and her eyes twitched. Smoking, "What's wrong with you?"
"Princess, butler..." Chuntang raised his hand and put it down again, his expression dumbfounded.
"Oh! I see, the housekeeper can't marry his wife, can't he? No wonder he has a sullen face all day, as if people owe him money. It turns out to be a yin and yang imbalance, his heart is not balanced, and he is so old. He is still playing a bachelor, hey, so pitiful! However, he can only be blamed on himself. Isn’t it good to laugh more every day? It is both physically and mentally healthy and pleasant to others, hehe, most importantly, be to girls Laugh, otherwise I think that his life is over, and he will probably die alone!"
"Wang Concubine, the housekeeper is..." Qiuyue stiffened her face, finally raised her hand and pointed to the front, looking at Ling Xueman very tangledly.
Ling Xueman still looked confused, "What's wrong? You two agree with me, don't you? Hey! I'm afraid that the old man won't listen to me!"
With a long sigh, Ling Xueman stretched out his arms, "I'm going to find Lixuan, it's so boring!"
After speaking, he turned around and suddenly confronted a stiff and petrified face. Ling Xueman shattered his eardrum with a scream, "Ah--"
"princess!"
Chuntang Qiuyue rushed to hold Ling Xueman from side to side, lest she fell too excited.
Ling Xueman patted her chest, and said angrily: "My mother, Mr. Butler, you are a dead body here? Why didn't you make a sound!"
"Princess, the slave has a wife, and the eldest son is seven years old this year! In addition, the slave is thirty-one this year, isn't it an old man?" The butler's serious face kept twitching, and a word was squeezed out of his teeth.
"Ahem! Hey, what? My brain is a little unclear when I just got up. I may be talking silly. How can a handsome and tough mature man like our housekeeper smile like a hairy boy all day long? Deep! Don’t you? Men must be deep and restrained, don’t they?"
Ling Xueman smiled, and slowly walked around the housekeeper as he spoke, and when he finished speaking the last word, he ran!
Chuntang Qiuyue was stunned. After a while, Qiuyue said enviously: "The princess is so cute, no wonder the master likes it!"
Chuntang also looked at Ling Xueman's back running with the skirt in his hands, and exclaimed, "Yes, the princess is so special, the elf is weird, and she is not the same as that Miss Liu..."
"Ahem!"
The housekeeper coughed heavily and awakened the two maids, and the serious face was even less smiling. "Pay attention to the severity!"
"Yes, the slave and maid knew what was wrong!" The two reacted and nodded hurriedly.
Soon after returning to the water garden, a family member walked quickly, holding a red bow sticker in his hand, and knelt down and said: "The servant pleases the princess! I have seen the butler! This is just sent from Taifu Liu's house, please The princess looked over!"
"Taipei Liu?"
Ling Xueman chewed again, with a dazed expression, "Do I know him?"
The butler stared at the bypost for a few seconds, then took it, and said to the house: "Go down!"
"Yes, the minion retire!"
Jia Ding retired, and the butler watched the post for a while. Until Ling Xueman became impatient, he said faintly: "Back to the princess, Liu Taifu is the first-rank Wenyuan Pavilion scholar of the dynasty, and was once the seventh emperor. The teacher of the prince is very respected by the emperor and the princes. You may not have seen Mrs. Liu, this post..."
The butler paused, opened it, saw the expected name, raised his eyebrows, handed it over with both hands, and said without any expression: "This post is sent by Miss Liu!"
"Miss Liu?" Ling Xueman was confused again, took it suspiciously, and moved his gaze to the few lines of lower-case letters that were posted, and suddenly cried out in surprise, "It turned out to be the Indus girl! Haha, this said, Miss Liu, Mrs. Liu. Yes, I was blindfolded! Butler, you should send someone to prepare. Girl Wutong said it's the afternoon to come!"
"Princess, are you sure you want to invite Miss Liu to the palace?" The butler asked calmly, but his face was unusually heavy.
Ling Xueman was still happy, and she was a little unhappy when she heard that, "Butler, I don't have any friends. Now I have finally made one. She has helped me. I naturally want to invite her!"
After waiting for lunch, I finally heard Jiading report that it was the carriage of the Liu Mansion that had arrived at the gate!
Today, Liu Wutong is dressed in white gauze, with slender and clean makeup, with long hair pouring down, with a tiny white lotus pinned between the hair, standing quietly on the gate of the Four Kings Palace, with the autumn breeze blowing on his face. The gauze skirt is flying, the white clothes wins the snow, the dust is like a fairy, standing proud of the world, like a fairy descending to the earth, endlessly beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar.
With clear water in his eyes, I looked ethereal at the direction of the ancestral hall turned to the left at the end of the bluestone. For a long time, without turning my eyes, the black pupils gradually filled with tears, until a drop of clear tears fell, and a "patter" splashed on the back of the hand. After making a sound, I was shocked, and quickly lowered his head and wiped the corners of his eyes with a kerchief.
"Indus!"
There was a clear and sweet shout from afar, Liu Wutong raised his eyes in a daze, and saw Ling Xueman flying towards her along the cobblestone road like a light butterfly!
The corners of his mouth tilted slightly, a bitter smile overflowed on his lips, Liu Wutong moved forward to meet Ling Xueman's enthusiasm, and slightly blessed himself, "Wutong sends greetings to the Fourth Princess!"
"Oh, Wutong, you and me are welcome, I don't like these polite manners, hehe, I am already very happy if you can come to me, otherwise I will be bored!"
Ling Xueman took Liu Wutong's hand, blinked playfully, feinted for a while, grinned for a while, noticed Liu Wutong's makeup, and exclaimed again, "Wow, little dragon girl! Wutong, you are like a fairy today. Go down to earth, so pure!"
Liu Wutong's eyes widened in amazement, "Who is the Little Dragon Girl?"
"Uh...hehe, it's a beautiful and indispensable woman in the play. She also wears a white dress. She is pure and filthy!" Ling Xueman suffocated her feet and explained, looking stupid and staring at her. Liu Wutong look.
Liu Wutong was startled, then pursed his lips and smiled, "Four princesses are so beautiful. How can Wutong be so beautiful? The four princesses are innocent and cute, playful and beautiful, and they are not eye-opening!"
"Hehe, I'm thick-skinned, I believe whoever said I'm pretty!" Ling Xueman smiled, holding Liu Wutong's hand, "Go, Wutong, let's sit in Shushui Garden, and then I will take you to Moon Lake origami. crane."
Chuntang and Qiuyue trot over and gasped slightly and said, "The slave servant has seen Miss Liu!"
"Free gift!"
"Miss Xie Liu!"
After the salute, Chuntang smiled and put the fur shirt on Ling Xueman's shoulders, frowning slightly: "Wang Hao, you ran too fast, the servant girl turned back and took the clothes out. You are gone! It's cold, you can't freeze it. It's over!"
"Hehe, I forgot to wear it when I changed my clothes!"
Ling Xueman smiled embarrassedly, and cooperated with Chuntang's attendant. When he turned his head, he saw Liu Wutong looking at her dullly, with a trace of...sadness!
"Indus?" Ling Xueman whispered suspiciously.
"Oh? Oh, Fourth Princess, your fur coat is so beautiful!" Liu Wutong smiled stiffly, his eyes flashed unnaturally.
Chuntang Qiuyue had a smile on her face. Although she didn't say a word, she was happy in her heart. She thought that her master had lost his temper for this Liu Wutong for several days and drank every day sadly. The two of them were waiting personally. , I will also be sad to die, hum, wait for the master to come back to life and seal the prince, let her regret it!
"Indus, let's go."
Ling Xueman smiled happily without any doubt, lovingly led Liu Wutong forward, and found that the two maids hadn't followed, and waved back, "Chuntang Qiuyue, let's go? Why are you in a daze?"
"Huh? Oh, the princess, the servants are here!"
Chuntang Qiuyue spit out her tongue secretly, and then hurriedly followed.
From stepping into the water garden, Liu Wutong felt unstoppable sadness. The plants and trees here are all so familiar. The laurels in front of the courtyard and the large patches of camellia by the courtyard were once seen by her. Pink skirt, dancing in the sea of flowers, he has a jade Xiao, tender and tender, playing for her...
I also remember that he promised her, Wutong, waiting for you to grow up, I want to marry you to be my princess, ten miles of red makeup, Luan and phoenix welcome each other, are you willing
She smiled embarrassedly, he picked her up and wandered in the sea of flowers. That day, cheerful laughter spilled over the entire water garden...
That year, she was fourteen and he was twenty.
When she was fifteen years old, she waited for him to marry her, but waited for the news that the prince died of illness and he was in the house...
She continued to wait until he healed, which was three years, and finally he said that he was going to marry the princess, but he was about to die, would she still want to marry him
She cried, and that day, she screamed at him sadly and desperately. She waited for three years, waiting for the fate of the widow
That day, she left him and left the water garden, and never came again...
Soon, the imperial decree came out, and the emperor told the world that he was going to marry the daughter of the Ling family as the princess, and he had never sent someone to look for her again...
Soon, I heard the news of his big wedding, and soon, I heard the news that he died of illness before the visit...
"Indus, what's wrong with you? Are you worried?" Ling Xueman sipped a sip of tea, looked at Liu Wutong who was a little surprised, and asked with concern.
Liu Wutong came back to his senses, shook his head, and said with a sweet smile: "No, just thinking that the scenery of the Four Kings Mansion is much more beautiful than our Taifu Mansion!"
"Hehe, then I will go to the Taifu's Mansion another day to visit, can I see you for fun?" Ling Xueman chuckled cheerfully.
"Yes, after the Fourth Queen criticized my elder brother for raising white pigs that day, elder brother really stopped raising them. My father and my mother are very happy!" Liu Wutong pursed his lips and smiled.
When Ling Xueman heard it, "haha" laughed, "Your elder brother...haha, really listened to it? I must have been so excited to want to marry a wife!"
The corner of Liu Wutong's mouth was smiling, graceful and solemn, which formed a sharp contrast with Ling Xueman's lack of image, but in Chuntang Qiuyue's eyes, it was so innocent and innocent, which made people feel happy.
After boarding the Gongyue Bridge, Ling Xue had bright eyes and white teeth, and the smiling face was radiant, beckoning, "Indus, come up, look at Moon Lake from this highest point, it's very beautiful!"
"is it?"
While Liu Wutong responded, he moved slightly to board the Gongyue Bridge, and then looked down. The surface of the artificial lake shaped like a moon was shining brightly, and the sun shining diagonally on the lake surface, reflecting the golden light. Layers of water are like rolling waves, and the shadows of maple trees by the lake are reflected in the lake, which is beautiful.
From afar, a long figure is behind the rockery, fixedly looking at the scenery on the Gongyue Bridge and at the two stunning women.
He wore a black long gown, his hands behind him, his expressionless face, resolute and brave, but the eyes were too deep, making it impossible to see any slight emotions.
On the bridge, Ling Xueman was like a happy bird, chattering non-stop, Liu Wutong Liwo smiled, and answered from time to time, when Chuntang and Qiuyue brought a stack of white paper over, Ling Xueman excitedly pulled up Liu Wutong and Qiuyue. Wutong ran towards the Moon Lake under the bridge.
Ling Xue smiled happily, picked a clean stone by the lake and sat down, looked at the rice paper in her hand, frowned and said, "Chuntang, is there any paint? I want to dye the white paper colorful."
"Wang Hao, wait. I'll get it."
Chuntang stepped to the study, Liu Wutong asked curiously: "Four Queens, if you don't paint, why do you want to dye it?"
"Hehe, fold a thousand paper cranes! We can fold a lot, and then string them up and hang them on the tree to make a wish!" Ling Xueman explained while trying to fold.
"What is Thousand Paper Cranes?" Liu Wutong was puzzled, staring at the blank paper in Ling Xueman's hands.
"Wait."
Ling Xueman smiled, and quickly folded one, twisted two fingers and handed it to Liu Wutong, "Look, this is it! But the white ones are too monotonous, so they need to be dyed."
"Hehe, what a beautiful paper crane, four princesses, use it to make a wish, can the wish come true?" Liu Wutong asked earnestly with bright eyes.
Ling Xueman nodded, "Yes, as long as you are sincere, your wishes can be realized."
"Then, four princesses, can you teach me how to fold it?" Liu Wutong raised a smile and asked expectantly.
"Of course you can, but you don't want to call me the Four Queens. It's too strange to call me like that among good friends. Just call me Xueman."
"Well, calling your name directly is a crime of disrespect, Wutong..."
"Oh, it's okay, I'm just an empty princess, I haven't said a word to my grandfather, hey, just glanced at his remains, dizzy!" Ling Xueman shook his head and made a fainted expression. , And then "haha" laughed loudly, "Wutong, don't talk about him, don't affect our mood, come, I will teach you to fold."
Liu Wutong bit his lower lip and picked up a piece of paper in a daze. He couldn't help but softly asked, "Is it painful when the Fourth Prince went there?"
"Huh?" Ling Xueman's hand movement paused, and he shook his head in a daze, "I don't know, my sedan chair was still on the road when he was dying!"
"Oh." Liu Wutong nodded blankly, then looked at Ling Xueman and whispered: "Xueman, can I beg you for something?"
"Please? What's the matter?" Ling Xue raised her eyes in surprise.
Liu Wutong pursed his lips and slowly said: "My father was once the teacher of the Fourth Prince. Wutong followed his father in the palace and had a relationship with the Fourth Prince. Today, since he came to the Fourth Prince's Mansion, can you let me give the Fourth Prince a pillar? Xiang, do my dad’s courtesy of courtiers, the love of teachers and students!"
"That's it." Ling Xueman figured it out and said hesitantly: "Wutong, I have no problem, but I don't know if our housekeeper agrees with him. He said that the four princes are not happy and might be..."
"I told the housekeeper, I won't take a long time, it's just incense." Liu Wutong said eagerly.
Ling Xueman was a little confused, looked at Liu Wutong in a daze, and said in confusion: "Wutong, do you have a good relationship with the Fourth Prince?"
"No, the four princes are respected, the queen's son, and Wutong is only the daughter of his servants, and she dare not talk to the four princes." Liu Wutong forced a smile, trying to hide her unnaturalness, and said softly.
"Oh." Ling Xue nodded blankly and squinted, but saw Qiuyue's expressionless face, she couldn't help but groaned: "Qiuyue, why are you holding your face? Go and talk to the housekeeper, Wutong wants to give the prince. Xiang, can I ask?"
"Yes, Princess!"
Qiuyue's tight face eased, nodded, and walked away.
"Hey, Wutong made you laugh. Although I am a princess, you know that the prince died when I got married. In this palace, even though everyone respects me as the princess, the cost of food and clothing is also considerate. But the butler has been in charge of the affairs of the palace for many years, and basically it is not my turn to be the master. Therefore, it is useless to only promise that the key to the ancestral hall is in the hands of the butler." Ling Xueman explained with a faint smile.
"Indus dare not."
"Come on, let's make a paper crane first!"
"it is good."
Behind the rockery, the man in black is still standing quietly, because he is not far apart, and with his long-term martial arts hearing, the conversation of the two women faintly fell into his ears, his dark eyes drooping slightly, as if Looking at the lake in despair, his eyes were on Liu Wutong’s face, and then slowly frozen...
Chinese phoenix tree, phoenix tree...Fengqi phoenix tree...
The snow-white body and the white lotus in the hair are here to bring him filial piety
Thousands of paper cranes in twos and threes were covered with maple trees, and the flaming maple leaves fell with the wind, falling in the hair, bringing up a silver bell-like laughter.
Ling Xue happily thought of an idiom: fire tree silver flower.
"Hehe, look at Wutong, is it beautiful?" Ling Xueman tilted her face up and looked at the tree.
"It's so beautiful!" Liu Wutong also raised a smile and said fascinatingly.
"Come, let's make a wish."
Ling Xueman clasped her hands, placed her chin, bowed her head and closed her eyes, and said silently: Dear Paper Crane, please bless me to catch the handle of the dead thief as soon as possible, and bless me to peep into the thief as soon as possible. The true face of Lushan! And bless me, I can live with the man I like! By the way, before that, let me kick that damn thief!
carry out!
Ling Xueman slapped her palms and turned her head to the side, but saw Liu Wutong looking at her inexplicably, "Uh, Wutong, why don't you make a wish?"
"Are you making a wish just now?" Liu Wutong asked in surprise.
"Yup."
"Oh, then I will make a wish just like you."
Liu Wutong nodded, and after learning Ling Xueman's way, he quietly promised for nearly a minute before putting down his hand. Ling Xueman was so curious, what wish would take so long? I opened my mouth a few times, I was embarrassed to ask, I had to smile stupidly, "Wutong, let's sit by the lake for a while. I could have taken you on the swing, but it was a pity that the housekeeper took it apart. Hey, that old man. Man!"
"Punch"
Liu Wutong was amused by Ling Xueman's expressions and words, but she was a lady, and she was shocked, and immediately covered her mouth with a veil, but the voice that she exported was still an unstoppable smile, "The housekeeper of the four palaces is not old. Big, why is it an old man?"
"Cut, you don't know, that old man sullen his face all day long, saying that the princess can't be like this, can't be like that, he's acting like he is my man, and he is fainted!" Ling Xueman raised his hand and rolled his eyes, very speechless. Look like.