Chapter 302: The beginning is the time of Xincheng Enze!【1】
The beginning is the time of new blessing!【1】
Su Qiqi opened her eyes, took a look, and asked, "What petals are there?"
"Girl, there are rose petals, peach petals, gardenia petals, jasmine petals, lavender, osmanthus, albizia..." The maid heard Qiqi's question and replied softly.
Su Qiqi finally understood why the lives of nobles were so luxurious.
Look, there are so many kinds of flowers for bathing.[
He waved his hand gently: "Just peach petals!"
She likes the fragrance of peach blossoms.
"Yes, girl!" the maid responded, turned around hurriedly and walked out to order someone to get it.
In just a moment, she fetched three baskets of peach petals. Standing by the bathtub, she gently scattered the petals into the pool.
The soft and fragrant petals fell into the water, exuding a faint fragrance. Qiqi felt so comfortable that she wanted to sleep, and she really closed her eyes.
Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Regret suddenly came to mind, and the original Yang Guifei was nothing more than that.
He read out softly in his mouth: The Emperor of Han was obsessed with beauty and wanted to overwhelm his country. He couldn't find the imperial palace for many years. There was a daughter in the Yang family who had just grown up, but she was raised in a boudoir and no one knew her. It was hard to give up her natural beauty, and she was chosen to be at the side of the king.
Looking back, I smile with all my beauty, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace are colorless. I bathe in the Huaqing Pool in the cold spring, and the hot spring water washes away the fat. The waiter lifts up the fragile body, it is the beginning of the new grace..."
But halfway through reading it, I felt something was wrong again.
He frowned.
How could she compare herself to Concubine Yang?
That is a miserable woman. She, Su Qiqi, would not be that kind of woman!
And she...she didn't plan to wait for the night without smoke after washing...
Just as her voice fell, a low and lazy voice slowly rang out: "The waiter lifted up the weakling, it was the beginning of the new Enze... Well, I didn't expect Qiqi's poem to be filled in like this.
It's so good. It's really both talented and beautiful... It's just that this poem is a bit wrong... Qiqi hasn't received the favor yet..."
A voice sounded with a bit of laughter and a bit of ambiguity.
Smoke-free night!
You really can come wherever you want!
Su Qiqi's face turned red. Thinking about herself, what could she do to be so literary and artistic all of a sudden when she had nothing to do?
And what kind of poem is hard to recite? Just reciting a poem like this is indeed enough to make people misunderstand.
It's just that the night is smokeless...why is he here?[