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Chapter 929 White Camellia

The autumn wind blew and rained over the South Tower, and the new cool night was the beginning of autumn.

The wind steps fall into the leaves of the sycamore.

Mu Dianke took a nap, sat in the study silently, and had already put on a thick kimono.

It was also sent by Chang Huaibi.Before the big wedding, it was carried into Wuyuan.

It is said that the first year of the wedding is red and festive, so the clothes for the four seasons, except for summer clothes, are mainly red in spring, autumn and winter: Zhu Yin, scorpion red, lip balm, beauty festival... It is Mu Dian who has seen it before. Red is used all over.

Similar colors, with different cuts and patterns, but each piece is different, each with its own style and charm.

What Mu Dianke is wearing right now is a red-coloured long cassock of the same color inside and outside, covered with a layer of plain crepe, which looks like Ringo covered with frost.

Chang Qianfo held her in her arms and sniffed her for a long time after getting up early and changing her clothes, saying that there was the fragrance of Ringo, which made people want to drink it—what a dishonest person!
Mu Dian looked down and saw that his round belly was really like a fruit, so he couldn't help laughing.

Ever since Liang Yutian denounced Du Hanjiang for helping her with her homework, she has been blessed by misfortune. She has never paid much attention to her homework, and she finished it in a short time.

After all, during pregnancy, people are always a little tired after thinking deeply.She puts down her pen and sits quietly in front of the case, where her eyes fall—in front of the bookshelf, behind the screen, there are figures everywhere.The autumn wind outside the window is cool, it cuts people's thoughts finely, cuts out the eyes, nose, ears and lips, the Taoist shadow, it is still that person.

I knew I had missed it again.

It's probably because I dreamed about it after a nap.

The dream is better than the dream, there is no mountain and sea, you can see it after walking a few steps.She got up and asked Xiaoye to take an umbrella, and the master and servants went to fill the humble hall.

Mei Longxue also followed.

Unlike Kucaihua's little brain who has the same idea for a while, Mei Longxue is a focused mind and can sink down.In the past few years, she has only focused on one thing, and she is naturally talented in martial arts, and her skills are getting better and better, which is no longer the same as when she first entered the castle.

Chang Qianfo personally tried Mei Longxue twice, and he was very relieved of her bodyguard, Mu Dian.

Since Mei Longxue neither loves fancy clothes nor is good at jewellery, and is not good at rewarding her, Chang Qianfo specially put a cook in the Wuyuan for her, cooking three meals a day with different patterns of roasted hoof, marinated hoof, and steamed meat. , crispy meat, roasted streaky flowers... Maybe people who practice martial arts consume a lot, but they don't get fat.

It's just bitter bitter cabbage.

At the beginning, she saw that Mei Longxue was fine with eating like this, so she ate two meals with a fluke mentality, but the next day she immediately felt that her arms were thick and her waist was round.

Resist not to eat it, it is really torture to look at it like this.

Later, she didn't eat with Mei Longxue, and went to Fangshiju when she had free time, where the simple food and tea really reduced people's appetite a lot.

On the road, I met Chang Lingshang, daughter of Changde, and I was given two camellias: one tea-white, and the other dark red with cloud spots—a bow stretched by thin wire, bound with silk gauze, with double petals and stamens, with a delicate fragrance in it, like It's just like a flower.

The seniority of Chang Qianfo is high, so Chang Lingshang and Chang Suyi are the same age, but they call Mu Dianke "Auntie".

She laughed and said, "When autumn comes, the flowers bloom less and less. Although there are golden osmanthus, frost and chrysanthemums to admire, it is a bit monotonous after all. My aunt wants to decorate the house, so I just ask someone to talk to me. I can do spring flowers and summer grass. Love doing this, no trouble."

Mu Dian thanked him.

Chang Lingshang made an appointment with someone to deliver flowers, and they didn't talk much, so they said goodbye and went their separate ways.

There is a sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the atrium of the filling hall. The autumn rain is pattering, and the wet flowers can't fly away from the tree.

People in the hall come and go, not less than usual, and they call "Young Madam" when they go in and out.

Mu Dian could greet them one by one, and he didn't tell Chang Qianfo that he had been waiting in the small room in the outer hall for a while, but the waiter said that there was no one in the room, and the next steward who wanted to report would have to wait a moment later. Just arrived, leading Mu Dian to go there.

Mu Dianke, who was near the door, signaled the waiter to stop, held his breath, and approached on tiptoe, intending to open the door to surprise Chang Qianfo.

But he surprised himself.

Fang Xian was there!

Looking at the general's face, he was obviously not very happy - Mu Dian was not happy with people, he didn't like flowers - he restrained himself a little, rolled his eyes that weren't too heavy, and looked away .

Mu Dian couldn't understand, and looked at his hand: the dark red sleeve shirt blocked it, Fang Xian couldn't see it in that direction, what he hated should be the white camellia protruding from the crook of his arm.

With a thump in my heart, my unconvincing guess turned out to be proven.

Chang Qianfo was immersed in his pen and writing, when he felt the wind coming from the door, he looked up, and saw Mu Dianke who was smiling back, the corners of his brows and eyes softened instantly.

The voice is also soft, "It's raining, why is it here?"

Mu Dianke had prepared a lot of words in advance, and was waiting for Chang Qianfo to ask questions, but Fang Xian was here to teach her how to say it—this person is really annoying.

Wanyue smiled and said, "I don't have anything to do, so I'll come to your place for a while. You do your own thing, and I'll just take a look."

Fang Xian rolled his eyes again.

He didn't know how many love words Mu Dianke swallowed because of his presence, but he felt that these words were also very sticky: It's so beautiful!Didn't the call come out of a door in the morning?At this time, it was only half of the application time.

"Isn't Young Madam busy?" He said.

Mu Dian was surprised, "When did I say that?"

This is what Chang Qian Buddha said.One day, Fang Xianxian asked Mu Dian what he was busy with, and he listed a list, such as learning accounts, learning swords, taking care of grandpa's flower garden, arranging bitter cauliflower dowry, etc., and finally said that he would come to visit again when his wife was free. General.

Fang Xian was feeling depressed, he could only say - he still hurt his own face!
Mu Dian could turn his eyes to see Chang Qianfo's slightly embarrassed expression, and he understood.

For some reason, when she saw Fang Xian's expression, she wanted to get angry with him, and said, "It's not that I don't have time, it varies from person to person. A married woman's husband is heaven, and I often read "The Commandments of Women." "

Believe her a ghost, Mu Dian, can such a person still read "The Commandments for Women"?She is afraid that she wants to write a book "Men's Precepts" for men all over the world.

There is also the phrase "different from person to person", sharp teeth and sharp mouth are not covered, as if he wanted to see her so much.

Fang Xian is now in the city, and his anger is not visible, but he doesn't want to talk to Mu Dianke, so he stood up and said, "You have something to do, the general will leave."

This opening revealed his secrets, and he said "the general" that he never said usually-he always felt bad for putting up official records, so it could be seen that he was very angry.

Mu Dianke saluted respectfully, smiling like the camellia flower in her hand, "This general is easy to go."

Fang Xian stared back.

Mu Dianke pursed his lips and lowered his head, as if he was frightened, but he laughed even harder.

Fang Xianxiu's "Happiness and anger are invisible, and likes and dislikes are not shown" has failed again. He flicked his sleeves and went out with a dark face.

His impressions of Mu Dianke are very repeated—in terms of talent, Mu Dianke definitely has it, and she can be a good teacher and helpful friend when she is willing to get along with others; tricky woman.

Half way through the corridor, passing the osmanthus tree, Mu Dianke chased him out, "General, please stay."

(End of this chapter)