Your majesty, your queen has run away again

Chapter 45 Murong Yunxiang who is allergic to cosmetics
On the other side of the lotus belt, in a large carved luxurious painting boat, King Heng and King Yi were sitting opposite each other, having a drink, when they heard a crisp laughter, they both looked up to the opposite side, and saw two veiled The girl is leaning against the side of the painting boat, frolicking in front of the lotus pond, one pink and one green, looking down on her face, but the yellow wreath on her head is very unique
"I don't know whose lady this is, this dress is very interesting!" Heng Wang took a sip of the fine wine in his glass, and said with a smile as if looking at the other side in a daze.

When Wang Yi Wang Bailiyi heard that burst of laughter, she was in a daze for a moment, as if she had heard this voice somewhere before, but she couldn't remember it for a while. After hearing King Heng's words, she withdrew and looked at Xia Wan'er and Murong Yun Xiang's gaze.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, but the ladies of the Licheng family don't wear veils when they come out," Bai Liyi said casually, but Hengwang Bailitai heard other meanings.

The two girls on the other side are not ordinary ladies from aristocratic families, maybe they are the daughters of some small family, or the people in those romantic places are playing tricks to attract attention!Although Bailitai is very keen on this kind of romantic affairs on weekdays, after all, he has more important things to do today, so he can't take care of his children's love for the time being, and now it is more important to win Bailiyi.

"What the third brother said is that I heard that the third brother likes to compose poems and paintings with three or five confidantes, and play the piano for fun. If the third brother is interested, the second brother is willing to help!" In his eyes, he thought he was interested in Xia Wan'er and Murong Yunxiang, and wanted to match their preferences.

"Second brother was joking, I respect second brother!" For some reason, Baili Yi was very disgusted with Bailitai's frivolous attitude just now, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he picked up the wine glass and covered it up.

But in Bailitai's view, there was a way, so he gestured to the people below, and the subordinates understood and retreated.

Besides, Xia Wan'er and Murong Yunxiang were a little carried away from their playfulness, and they didn't notice the eyes of the people around them at all, until a burst of zither sounds and whistles sounded like heaven, and when they looked up, they found a ship full of purple gauze as a decorative window behind them. The painting boat caught up...

After the sound of the piano and the sound of Xiao, there was a burst of sad and resentful singing, but it was about the love between men and women, those poems and dramas that could not be uttered in vain. Murong Yunxiang had heard many such sad love songs in her previous life, and the lyrics could not move her , but the qinxiao performance just now attracted her deeply,

She has always been particularly interested in guqin, pipa, and flute. She always feels that the notes played by these instruments are more charming and touching, allowing people to feel the charm and charm in the music personally. artistic conception.

However, as the purple painting boat approached, a gust of wind blew by, and a strong aroma of rouge rushed to Murong Yunxiang's nasal cavity. Suddenly, she felt her nose itchy, and a series of sneezes rang out uncontrollably.

Shocked, Xia Wan'er quickly asked, "Xiang'er, what's wrong with you? Is it cold?"

Although it was a hot summer, the temperature in the water would inevitably be lower. Murong Yunxiang was naturally weaker after recovering from a serious illness, so Xia Wan'er was very nervous and regretted bringing Murong Yunxiang to Qingyu River.

"I'm fine..."

Ah Choo...,
Just after Murong Yunxiang finished speaking, he sneezed again, his voice was muffled, and he felt a little strange in his heart, did he bring the problems of his previous life with him?

In her previous life, Murong Yunxiang was prone to allergies, especially to the smell of pollen and those cosmetics with strong fragrance. It was her nightmare. At that time, she almost came here every spring with a mask.

When she first passed through, she was secretly happy for a while, because her Chutang garden was full of flowers, and she didn't feel any discomfort, and thought that the body's body was not prone to allergies.I didn't expect the reaction to be so strong today. I guess the taste is too strong, which aroused her previous physical habits.

"I'm fine, Sister Wan, don't worry, it's just that the smell just now was too strong, and I'm not used to it!" Seeing the worry and guilt on Xia Wan'er's face, Murong Yunxiang quickly explained in his heart.

"The smell just now?" Xia Wan'er herself was not sensitive to smells, so she didn't understand.

"It was uploaded from that painting boat," Qinglian supported Murong Yunxiang while pointing to the big boat road that was about to go with their small painting boat. Most people are much more sensitive.

Xia Wan'er frowned as she looked at the painting boat, and she saw a few figures in a haze, two scantily clad women, one playing the piano and the other blowing the flute, while four or five young men sat across from them shaking their heads...

At first glance, he was not a serious person. He was just about to tell the woman on the boat to stop for a while to let them pass, but saw a few men coming out of the boat. Seeing Xia Wan'er who was looking at them, she smiled frivolously, her eyes shining brightly as if seeing prey: "Girl, may I ask which lady is from that house, such a beautiful woman, such a small painting boat is too wronged. There are more adults in this space and it will be more lively, girls might as well be together!"

Saying this to ordinary girls is already Meng Lang and frivolous, and Xia Wan'er can't stand it, they are rafting on the river, but they want to come here to disrupt the situation, and Murong Yunxiang can't stand it, just want to say something that is not interesting, you go away In similar words, I don't want Murong Yunxiang to start sneezing again and again.

There was no wind just now, and Murong Yunxiang also leaned against the side away from the opponent's painting boat, which temporarily relieved it. Now that the boat was approaching, another gust of wind came, and the smell became stronger. In addition to the smell of rouge, it was also mixed with the smell of wine. Knowing the smell of spices, she really couldn't bear it, and tears flowed out from sneezing this time.

"Look, this girl has caught a cold, come on brother's boat, brother has a blanket here to keep you warm!" There was a burst of obscene laughter, Xia Wan'er was furious, but thinking that they were traveling low-key, she tried her best to suppress her anger: " Get out! Otherwise, this girl will not spare you!"

"Hehe, this woman is hot enough, I like it, I want to see how you can't spare me!" The one who spoke was Zheng Wangzu, the only son of Zheng Guogong, the nephew of Concubine Zheng Guifei in the palace. Pompous and lewd, his body has been hollowed out at first glance.

"Zheng Wangzu, you are courting death!" Xia Wan'er called out, and was about to strike.

　It's Monday, and I went to work with a heavy heart, come on, my dears!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)