As soon as Fang turned around, a familiar smell came to him. Fu Heng held Yutang's unsteady center of gravity with both hands, "Knees hurt again? The ointment from the Royal Pharmacy has a pungent smell. You have never been used to it. This is Doctor Du's new recipe."
Although my ten thousand flower oil is not as good as Brother Lu's medicine, it is still very effective." Yutang held the medicinal oil in the palm of her hand, "Is everything okay in the house?"
Fu Heng: "Everything is fine. It's just that E Niang keeps saying that she wants to eat the red bean paste you made. Even Cheng'er cooked it herself, but it's not to her liking." Yutang murmured in her heart, but she was still stubborn, but E Niang thought,
You didn't want to, but when you spoke, you changed the subject, "It's getting late, don't delay the business in the middle hall, I... will go back to Chengqian Palace first." After saying that, he took a step away and turned around, and Fu Heng's voice came from behind him.
Ji Qing said, "Your Majesty made me the minister of farewell today, and will send the Mongolian Crown Prince and Crown Princess back to Shengjing tomorrow. I will not be in the capital for a while. When you have free time, can you go back to your house to see E Niang for me?"
Her feet faltered and she paused for a moment, "I will, Master Zhongtang... take care of yourself along the way." Fu Heng looked disappointed and just looked at that figure until he was far away.
On the corridor back to Chengqian Palace, Yutang was absent-minded and almost bumped into the small stone pavilion holding the lamp. Fortunately, Jiyue reacted quickly and reached out to stop her. "Master, let me help you go. Be careful." He raised his eyes and looked at her.
The look on his face was, "Master, are you worried about the young master's trip?" Yutang came back to his senses and was a little angry, "Who is worried about him? It would be better to go to Shengjing and never come back!" The little girl stuck out her tongue and muttered in her heart.
I don’t care, I was just thinking about someone else being distracted!
After passing through the imperial garden, she met Wan Yue and Hong Zhou at the corner. Although she and Wan Yue were not on good terms on weekdays, they were on good terms with each other. After the engagement ceremony, Wan Yue's sharpness softened a lot, and she and Hong Zhou
Zhou held hands, very affectionate, and was very polite when meeting Yutang, "Guarjia, now I finally understand why you fell in love with the man in Guan Nei." After saying this, he looked at Hong Zhou with joy, this is what the children of the grassland have to say.
He is cheerful and does not hide what he likes and dislikes at all. Yutang smiled and brushed his body, "Good luck to the prince!" "Tang Fujin doesn't need to be polite. You are Wan Yue's best friend, and we are.
Our own people.”
One of our own? Yutang thought playfully, wondering whether this sentence was really because of Wan Yue, or because of his former crush, her little Hu. "Wan Yue, I heard that Brother Tong will return to Shengjing tomorrow, then
You?" She always spoke quickly and shouted: "My brother and sister-in-law are going back to give me a big gift and help me prepare my dowry! I will stay in the capital and not go back! Hong Zhou said, I have to start learning to get used to the palace flags.
And flowerpot-soled shoes!”
Yutang nodded and smiled, as if he had thought of something, "Speaking of daily clothes, we have to mention the Jinlan Embroidery Workshop in Beijing. Most of the clothes made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs are heavy and time-consuming, and are far less light and fashionable than that.
, we are young, we should dress freshly!" Wan Yue has always been interested in clothing and accessories, and immediately said: "Hong Zhou, take me to see it when you are free another day, I want to pick out a few exquisite pieces.
It's easy!" Hong Zhou's expression didn't change at all when he heard this, he just doted on her, "I'll listen to you."
After the person walked away, Ji Yue asked: "Master, what if the princess goes to the embroidery workshop and runs into Sister Xiaohu?" "She and Xiaohu are both good girls. Wan Yue is about to marry Prince He.
It's better to know these things before marriage, so as not to regret it after marriage. With Xiaohu's martial arts skills, no one can touch her, but she is also a dull-hearted person. I intend to let them meet and force that girl
Think carefully!"
Jiyue frowned, "Master, there are always so many twists and turns in my heart, it's difficult for people to understand!" Yutang patted her head, "Didn't you also touch the twists and turns of the twists and turns on me?
Let’s go in!” She pursed her lips, “The master is bringing up old things again!”
Wan Yue sent Hong Zhou to the gate of the palace, still reluctant to leave, "Remember to pick me up tomorrow to go to the market, and the famous Jinlan Embroidery Shop in Beijing!" "I said, little pepper, at this time, you are quite good.
She looks like a girl. There are many famous embroidery workshops in Beijing, so why go to that one!" Wan Yue put her hands behind her back and said a little arrogantly: "Don't you men like gentle women like Guarjia?
Humph, I also want you to know that I, Tong Wanyue, am no less inferior to her!" After saying this, he glanced at Hong Zhou again, "I heard that I and the prince are very happy and happy, and even if I have a girlfriend in the capital, I often go to that house.
Embroidery workshop, so you don’t dare to take me there!”
Hong Zhou grabbed her little hand pointing at him and kissed her gently, "Don't you have such confidence in yourself? Today, only you, Xiaojiajiao, can capture Xiao Wang's heart." "Humph, it's good to know, hurry up."
Come back and pick me up early tomorrow!"
Xintong spent a lot of money to hire the top court oiran, and went to Baoyue Tower on time every day at noon to ask for advice. The Moon Worshiping Fairy just woke up from her nap, so she was inevitably a little angry, so she deliberately left her aside and dressed up by herself. Xintong was neither arrogant nor impetuous.
, carefully observing the way she applied makeup and powder, she used a very ordinary indigo to outline her attractive eyebrow shape, with the right shade. The rouge she applied was also different. Ordinary women use a pen-like makeup brush.
Dip the moist rouge powder and sweep it on both cheeks, but she uses a very soft round powder puff, dip it in dry powder and apply it on the face, especially the forehead and the tip of the nose, which are the whitest.
After Bai Yuexian had finished dressing and put on her makeup, she felt relieved and turned to look at her, "Why, the girl is so curious about the makeup methods of just a brothel girl?" Xintong poured a cup of tea and handed it to her, "My lady is surrounded by flowers.
If you can stand out from the crowd, how can it be just a makeup trick? I just looked at one or two places and I benefited a lot." Yuexian smiled and said, "Then what I want to teach the girl next, I have to look carefully." It's still the same.
The powder puff just now was dipped in some water in a white porcelain bottle, and she gently placed her wrists on the back of her neck and shoulder blades, and then pressed deeply on her wrists with both hands. She suddenly stood up and turned around Xintong, and in an instant
The fragrance of flowers is astounding and makes people want to be intoxicated.
Xintong closed her eyes, and the scene of her and Fu Heng taking off their clothes and sleeping together in the study room that night suddenly appeared in her mind. She wanted to go away from the dream and not wake up again. There was a sudden shock on her shoulders, and she opened her eyes.
, it turned out that it was the Moon Worshiping Immortal who was photographing her, and Xintong woke up from her intoxication at this moment, "What kind of fragrance does the lady use, can it have such a miraculous effect?"
"This is the magic weapon that keeps me firmly in the position of the oiran in Baoyuelou. Only I know how to do it. I will teach you today!" She raised her sleeves and called Xintong to the terrace of her boudoir.
Then the strange fragrance of flowers came from the corner of the wall, and the bowl of small lavender flowers stood on the small green leaves, with lowered eyebrows and nods, which was heartless but touching.