Chapter 1224 530 Look at Each Other (5 More)

"Miss Zhou, please take a seat."

Nangong Yue said kindly, and in order to make her less nervous, she deliberately called Xiao Fei to accompany her.

Zhou Roujia sat down dignifiedly under Nangong Yue, clasped her hands on her knees, and one of the handkerchiefs on her hands were crumpled.

The maids brought hot tea and snacks, and after a few words of greeting, Xiao Fei said cheerfully, "Miss Zhou, you know that the Shi family is in Luoyue City."

Zhou Roujia, who was so nervous that her palms were sweating, her eyes lit up and asked, "Is everyone here?"

"Yeah. I just arrived yesterday." Xiao Fei said with frowning eyes, "It is said that everyone Shi is a friend of Mrs. Jiang's boudoir in Huanxi Pavilion. This time I came here at the invitation of Mrs. Jiang. They will be at Huanxi Pavilion in a few days. Lunqin, does Miss Zhou want to go with us?"

The Shi family's name is Shi Qingya, and she is a world-renowned qin artist.

The Shi family was originally the home of Gongxun of the former dynasty. After the collapse of the former dynasty, the orphans of the Shi family moved back to their ancestral home. Shi Qingya once followed the famous master Zhang Xianzhi as a teacher, and spent her life pondering the art of violin. She combed it by herself at the age of sixteen. Over the years, she has traveled all over Dayu, pursuing the pinnacle of qin art. A generation of everyone.

Nangong Yue loves the piano, so after she got Huanxi Pavilion's post yesterday, she responded immediately, and Xiao Fei was even more overjoyed when she heard the news. At this moment, thinking that Miss Zhou also likes a piano, Xiao Fei couldn't help inviting her to go with her.

Zhou Roujia said with bright eyes: "Thank you, Miss Xiao. I like everyone's song "Spirit of Deification" the most, which is quite divine..."

As soon as she mentioned the piano, Zhou Roujia became fascinated, and they chatted with Xiao Fei enthusiastically, and the smile on her face deepened.

The maid brought snacks. Seeing that Zhou Roujia was no longer as nervous as before, Nangongyue changed the subject and said, "Miss Zhou, try this camellia cake."

Zhou Roujia looked at the snack curiously. The dessert was made of a tea flower-like mold and was pale pink. She picked up a piece, and before she put it in her mouth, a faint floral fragrance hit her nostrils, tempting her to bite down.

The camellia cake is made into the size of a finger and a square, one bite, and there is no worry that there will be debris falling down, which will be dishonest.

Zhou Roujia ate two pieces in a row, and then said embarrassedly, "Prince Prince. Is this camellia cake made from camellias?"

"Miss Zhou is really smart." Nangong Yue said with a slight smile, "Now that the camellias are blooming just right, I asked someone to pick some camellias to make snacks. However, now that I am eating this camellia cake, I feel that there are still some camellias missing. Come to decorate. I wonder if I could trouble the girl to pick a few flowers from the yard for me?"

Zhou Roujia's body suddenly became a little tense, she vaguely guessed the deep meaning of Nangong Yue's move, and felt uneasy in her heart, but she still cheered up, stood up, and blessed her.

Nangong Yue gestured with a look, Que'er was leading the way for Zhou Roujia, they left the small flower hall and gradually walked away...

Xiao Fei watched them leave, looking forward to it.

After Nangongyue visited General Dingyuan's mansion last time, Xiao Fei also thought that the marriage was hopeless, but unexpectedly, it would turn around again and it would be brighter... She only hoped that the meeting would go smoothly this time.

Queer and a little maid led Zhou Roujia's master and servant through a veranda and along the winding cobblestone path. After a while, a small garden appeared in front.

Last month, Zhou Roujia also came to the small garden to enjoy the flowers during the birthday banquet of the King of Nan Looking at it, the branches are thick and leafy green, and the purple and thousands of red. Occasionally a breeze blows, the charming sea of ​​flowers swaying in the wind, graceful and graceful, bursts of floral fragrance come oncoming.

Southern Xinjiang's camellias are already famous, and there are many rare varieties in the gardens of the palace. Eighteen bachelors, hexagonal red, red dan, Zhuang Yuanhong, and claw hibiscus... If it is normal, Zhou Roujia will definitely stop. , appreciate it, but now she is a little absent-minded.

"Miss Zhou, please come this way." Queer led Zhou Roujia around a small lake and came to a flower house. Outside the flower house, there was a field of camellias, and several old ladies of the flower house were waiting there.

As soon as she saw Que'er coming, a woman in green clothes greeted her and said, "Miss Que'er, why are you here? But what is your order?" At the same time, the woman looked at Zhou Roujia without a trace, secretly in her heart. Curious about this girl's identity.

Que'er said with a smile, "Concubine Shizi wants to pick some camellias and put them in Bixiao Hall."

As soon as the old woman heard this, she immediately brought scissors and flower baskets gallantly.

Queer sent the old woman away, and accompanied Zhou Roujia to pick along the flower field, and told her about Nangong Yue's preferences.

Although Queer also knew that it was a fake to ask Zhou Roujia to come to the small garden to pick flowers today, and to meet the second son Xiao Luan was the real purpose, but since he found this reason, he had to give enough superficial skills.

Zhou Roujia tried her best to focus on the camellia, click, click... She cut off a flower with branches and leaves, one after another...

Gradually, Zhou Roujia's impetuous heart also settled down, and she focused on picking camellias. She didn't pick the flowers that bloomed the most and the most beautiful, but those that were half-open and half-waited. The most beautiful time was when the flowers in the vase were fully bloomed tomorrow and the day after.

Queer is also cutting flowers, turning her head to look at Zhou Roujia from time to time, with a little smile in her eyes.

"Meow-"

A cat meow sounded from the flowers, Zhou Roujia just cut a camellia, followed the sound, and saw a ball of orange fur running quickly from the flower field to the pavilion by the small lake...

It's probably a cat kept by someone in the house. Zhou Roujia didn't think much about it, she quickly retracted her gaze and continued to cut flowers.

Que'er also looked up for half a circle, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and turned her attention to the camellia in front of her.

Xiaoju chased a green butterfly and ran hard. From time to time, he stretched out his claws to pick up the green butterfly in the air. The green butterfly flew slowly, high and low. I don't know if it was deliberately teasing Xiaoju. .

"Miu-"

Xiaoju let out a soft, almost coquettish cry, fluttering left and right, under the sun, his pupils shrank into a thin black line in the golden cat's eyes, and his eyes glowed, except for the emerald butterfly, which was almost the same. Can't see anything.

He had so much fun, he didn't notice that sitting in the pavilion by the lake was a young woman wearing a pink brocade drapery and tangled branches and flowers. A red gold flower tin-style treasure hairpin was inserted, and a peach red camellia was worn, which was delicate and dazzling, making her snow-like skin reveal a hint of the peculiar coquettishness of a young woman.

It's just that at this moment, her brows were tightly locked, and she seemed to be in a bad mood. Holding a big red camellia in her hand, she angrily broke off petals one after another.

"Gu... Auntie," a green-clothed maid beside the young woman cautiously persuaded, "Prince Concubine will not let Madam and old Madam come in to see you... Why don't you talk to the lord? Ever since you passed the door, the lord has always treated you to you. Doting more." In the eyes of the maid, the lord naturally loves his master, except for Concubine Wei, the most common place for the lord to come is in his master's house. There is a saying: "The old man loves the young wife", the master is young and prosperous at the moment, and the man is more delicate than the flower, how can the prince not take care of it!

The young woman, namely Fang Ziman's eyes lit up at first, but then slumped again, and said, "Although the lord is not bad to me, but this is a matter of the inner house, I am afraid that the character of the lord will not care... "King Zhennan likes a well-behaved and sensible woman. She has only been in the palace for half a month, and she has not yet established a firm foothold in the palace. If she rushes to sue the prince and concubine, she might leave a bad impression on King Zhennan. Falling into the same situation as aunt Xiao Fang, I am afraid it will take ten times the effort to reverse the situation.

Did she go against her will.

Thinking about it, Fang Ziman rubbed the camellia in his hand even harder, then threw it on the ground, staring fiercely at the red flower, as if looking at the enemy.

That Wei family has been in the palace for so many years, and has not given birth to a son for the prince, but has been occupying the prince without knowing the taste, it is simply a corpse meal!

Originally, Fang Ziman wanted her grandmother, Mrs. Fang Sitai and her mother, Mrs. Fang Qi, to enter the palace to give advice to herself, so she ordered the maid to go to Fang's residence to deliver the news. At first, her grandmother and mother came, which made her very happy. But from the first two days, the post of the fourth room of the Fang family was rejected as soon as it entered the palace, and it must have been done by the concubine who was in charge of the family!

Obviously, Concubine Shizi was deliberately embarrassing herself for the fact that she almost married Shizi's cousin at the beginning!

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