Subian Kings Canyon
Chapter 553 Peach and plum spring breeze, not as good as one-eyed Zhang Mou
Chapter 553 Peach and plum spring breeze, it is better to look back (16)
On the second of February, the dragon raised its head; on the third of March, Xuanyuan was born.
March [-]rd is the Shangsi Festival, which is considered an important festival in spring.
During the day, everyone goes outing in the spring, worships temples and prays for blessings, and participates in gatherings at night to start the new year with excitement.
All kinds of gadgets, paper lanterns, all kinds of food, woodcarving dolls, rouge and gouache, hairpins and hairpins are sold at the fair.
Yan Huan has never seen rouge in the world.
She stopped by the rouge stand, and there were small white porcelain boxes on the stand, with clusters of flowers and branches painted on the box surface, Yan Huan picked up a box and opened it, it was the color of begonia, and the fragrance was light but not overpowering.
"Girl is so beautiful, how can I use rouge? My rouge is so vulgar."
The owner of the rouge stall was an old woman with gray hair and only a wooden hairpin. She looked at Yan Huan and smiled amiably.
Yan Huan blushed when she praised her.
Speaking of which, she hasn't seen her own face until now.
The beauty of the country, is it so exaggerated?
Everyone praised her so much, she felt a little sorry for not buying a box of rouge.
"Grandma, I bought this box of rouge, how much is it?"
The old woman waved her hand, "The rouge made from flowers is not worth much. I see that you are very happy. If you like it, I will give it to you."
Yan Huan:. . .
Very embarrassing.
The old lady is old, how can she accept the old man's rouge for nothing?
Yan Huan looked at Zhuge Liang.
She didn't have any money on her, and she couldn't conjure money out of magic.
Zhuge Liang smiled, his eyes were loving and gentle, he took out a silver coin from his waist and handed it to the old woman.
The old lady didn't take the money, she was a little embarrassed, "No need, this rouge is worthless, and I can't find it for so much."
Zhuge Liang put the ingot of silver on the rouge booth, held Yan Huan's hand, and spoke softly like a spring breeze.
"It's not too much to buy her favorite at this price."
He pulled Yan Huan away, Yan Huan opened the rouge box and smelled it again.
She couldn't remember what the scent of crabapple flowers was, it was just this faint sweet scent, which smelled very comfortable.
Zhuge Liang lowered his head and saw her lightly dug some out with his nails and applied it on the back of his hand. He carefully looked at the begonia color, and his heart was soft.
"Like this color?"
Yan Huan showed him the back of his hand, "Does this color look good?"
Zhuge nodded, "If you like it, it will look good."
The deer in Yan Huan's heart bumped again.
Can't help teasing, really can't help teasing.
She bent her lower lip and said nothing. The small glutinous rice balls in the nearby pot were tumbling in hot water, and the glutinous rice and sesame smelled tangy. She took a few extra glances.
It smells very fragrant, but it's a pity that gods can't eat this mortal food.
Zhuge Liang followed her gaze, "Want to buy a bowl?"
Yan Huan shook his head, "I bought it and I can't eat it."
Zhuge Liang seemed to be thinking of something, his eyes were full of erratic memories, and his eyes were nostalgic.
"You can't eat it, but you can smell the sweetness. You like sweets the most."
Yan Huan's heart suddenly dropped hard.
Smell the sweetness...
favorite sweets...
The ups and downs in the pot and the small white and round dumplings tortured her head with pain, and her heart that fell and rose suddenly brought her inexplicable fear.
The rhythm of breathing became chaotic, and everything around her became inexplicably blurred!
The rouge box fell to the ground, and with a "pop", the small white porcelain box fell to pieces on the ground.
"Pour smoke!!!"
In front of Yan Huanhe's eyes, what he saw was Lord Xianjun's panic-stricken face.
Thank you Nine Lives Cat. Reward 99 book coins~
Thank you Xuansu soda for rewarding 2476 book coins~
【Hold, squeeze, rub, kiss~】
[Today's change is over, I will make up for the change owed yesterday, and a certain dream is on the road of no return to repay the debt...]
(End of this chapter)
On the second of February, the dragon raised its head; on the third of March, Xuanyuan was born.
March [-]rd is the Shangsi Festival, which is considered an important festival in spring.
During the day, everyone goes outing in the spring, worships temples and prays for blessings, and participates in gatherings at night to start the new year with excitement.
All kinds of gadgets, paper lanterns, all kinds of food, woodcarving dolls, rouge and gouache, hairpins and hairpins are sold at the fair.
Yan Huan has never seen rouge in the world.
She stopped by the rouge stand, and there were small white porcelain boxes on the stand, with clusters of flowers and branches painted on the box surface, Yan Huan picked up a box and opened it, it was the color of begonia, and the fragrance was light but not overpowering.
"Girl is so beautiful, how can I use rouge? My rouge is so vulgar."
The owner of the rouge stall was an old woman with gray hair and only a wooden hairpin. She looked at Yan Huan and smiled amiably.
Yan Huan blushed when she praised her.
Speaking of which, she hasn't seen her own face until now.
The beauty of the country, is it so exaggerated?
Everyone praised her so much, she felt a little sorry for not buying a box of rouge.
"Grandma, I bought this box of rouge, how much is it?"
The old woman waved her hand, "The rouge made from flowers is not worth much. I see that you are very happy. If you like it, I will give it to you."
Yan Huan:. . .
Very embarrassing.
The old lady is old, how can she accept the old man's rouge for nothing?
Yan Huan looked at Zhuge Liang.
She didn't have any money on her, and she couldn't conjure money out of magic.
Zhuge Liang smiled, his eyes were loving and gentle, he took out a silver coin from his waist and handed it to the old woman.
The old lady didn't take the money, she was a little embarrassed, "No need, this rouge is worthless, and I can't find it for so much."
Zhuge Liang put the ingot of silver on the rouge booth, held Yan Huan's hand, and spoke softly like a spring breeze.
"It's not too much to buy her favorite at this price."
He pulled Yan Huan away, Yan Huan opened the rouge box and smelled it again.
She couldn't remember what the scent of crabapple flowers was, it was just this faint sweet scent, which smelled very comfortable.
Zhuge Liang lowered his head and saw her lightly dug some out with his nails and applied it on the back of his hand. He carefully looked at the begonia color, and his heart was soft.
"Like this color?"
Yan Huan showed him the back of his hand, "Does this color look good?"
Zhuge nodded, "If you like it, it will look good."
The deer in Yan Huan's heart bumped again.
Can't help teasing, really can't help teasing.
She bent her lower lip and said nothing. The small glutinous rice balls in the nearby pot were tumbling in hot water, and the glutinous rice and sesame smelled tangy. She took a few extra glances.
It smells very fragrant, but it's a pity that gods can't eat this mortal food.
Zhuge Liang followed her gaze, "Want to buy a bowl?"
Yan Huan shook his head, "I bought it and I can't eat it."
Zhuge Liang seemed to be thinking of something, his eyes were full of erratic memories, and his eyes were nostalgic.
"You can't eat it, but you can smell the sweetness. You like sweets the most."
Yan Huan's heart suddenly dropped hard.
Smell the sweetness...
favorite sweets...
The ups and downs in the pot and the small white and round dumplings tortured her head with pain, and her heart that fell and rose suddenly brought her inexplicable fear.
The rhythm of breathing became chaotic, and everything around her became inexplicably blurred!
The rouge box fell to the ground, and with a "pop", the small white porcelain box fell to pieces on the ground.
"Pour smoke!!!"
In front of Yan Huanhe's eyes, what he saw was Lord Xianjun's panic-stricken face.
Thank you Nine Lives Cat. Reward 99 book coins~
Thank you Xuansu soda for rewarding 2476 book coins~
【Hold, squeeze, rub, kiss~】
[Today's change is over, I will make up for the change owed yesterday, and a certain dream is on the road of no return to repay the debt...]
(End of this chapter)
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