Before I knew it, more than a month had passed, flowers were in full bloom and herbs were fragrant in the Palace of the Medical Prince. It was the season of red peach and willows, when the orioles were singing and the swallows were returning. Han Shaer unveiled the plaster of the dance, and Bao Daying was eagerly looking forward to it. Xiaoying and Xiangying actively provided advice.
Next, using the strength of ancient times, it turned into the softness around her fingers. Like Nuwa squeezing a clay figure, she made final fine-tuning of the facial features that were often not yet perfect. She slowly twisted and ground them carefully... She was in awe and filled with admiration.
While dancing in tears, he put a new, delicate and smooth plaster mask on her and told her not to take it off for the next three days, and to use a bamboo tube to suck liquid food for the time being. No needle was inserted from beginning to end, fearing that the fetus would be starved of food, so he gave her three nutritional pills.
, take one capsule a day in soup...
The next day, Shangsi Festival, Xiaoying and Xiangying heard someone describe the style of the past, and also heard that the daughter of a wealthy family had been waiting for this day for a year. Even though she often ran out, she couldn't help suppressing her restless heart and yelled at the maid and the boy.
In the middle of the night, Han Shaer was preparing to cook, and she set off at dawn, singing and singing: "Today we have a life together," "You know how old you are in the mountains?"... Han Shaer wished that they would meet their true destiny by chance.
The emperor sent him off, and the thief smiled and nodded in agreement. A group of young people walked eastward on Jinguang Street, watching as they walked.
On the most beautiful March day, bees and butterflies dance; the wind ruffles the lake water, and the mandarin ducks play in the water. To the east of the city, the begonias are red and faded after the rain, and the willows are drunk and slightly smoked by the breeze; the pear pruning grass is like brocade, and the catkins flutter.
The canopy of swallows flies across the boat; whose darling daughter is washing her feet, and whose child is flying kites? Thousands of people without heads or tails, colorful clothes stretch all the way to the south of the city. To the south of the city, the Fangzhou is reflecting the morning light, and the kites are flying in competition with the birds; or you may see them.
Orioles are vying for warmth in the trees, and red-sleeved swings are playing all around. Where are the jade flutes that lead to hundreds of chirping, and where are the dancing young people? The five-color skirts are swinging in the wind, so that the bees and butterflies will return in spring.
The grand occasion was unprecedented, and each subdivision was wonderful. How could the valley dare to imagine the grand occasion? Xiangying was so surprised that she was so surprised. The road was narrow, so she bumped into Baheng, wandering around with "Zhao Lei'er" and his little boy.
This master still has the same virtuous character and never loses his bad boy style wherever he goes. He rides a horse while others are on foot. From time to time, he teases the little girl who has not turned around, and makes Er Ying exclaim over and over again. The mean spirit comes up: "Wow."
Wow! So many people? So many flowers! Wow! That guy is handsome? That guy is cool! Wow..." Xiaoying rolled her eyes: "Are you sick?" She replied: "Do you have any medicine?"
Xiangying raised her fists and was about to hit her, but two "explosive" guards blocked her. Baheng winked at Han Shaer and said proudly, "Today I'll do what you two want, let's let go and fight in a group." Xiangying thought to herself.
His subordinates were unable to do anything, but he still fought hard without fear of the disadvantages. Han Shaer and Xi Ni were persuaded to leave, and they urged each to go his own way, each seeking his own happiness.
Soon I met Bao Daying and his servant again. They were out and about in the spring in high spirits, dancing and wearing big bamboo hats. They were tightly covered with dark purple veils, but their movements were particularly energetic. The neighbors gathered together and strolled around the lively scene.
, is there anything to talk about? Jiangnan Dragon Boat Races, Saibei Naadam, Dai Water Splashing Festival - a closer inspection found that the girls in Chang'an are as open as those in the valley, and their little arms and legs are often exposed, but most of them are shy and aggressive.
As a young man, he did not take the initiative to attract people; the young man led by Eguan Bo seemed to be elegant but was timid, and only sent the bookboys and maids to bring paper fans to ask for Luopa... Through chatting, I learned that many activities are exquisite, Zhuo
Descaling the feet is to remove bad luck, flying paper kites is to wash away bad luck, and playing on the swing in spring means that autumn will not attract plagues and avoid injuries from bumps and falls...