Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 300 The seventh day of July
On the seventh day of July, the sun is beautiful and the wind is clear, and the sun is like fire.The summer sunshine piercing through the clouds is like a golden thread, criss-crossing, weaving a splendid scroll of prosperity and prosperity, meandering and luxuriant.

There was a lot of traffic in front of the General Zhen Guo's mansion, and there was an endless stream of people coming to the banquet. Among them were some people who followed suit. Of course, most of them were to find out the reality of the new general Xu Yang from the imperial court.

"Mo'er, it's your birthday today, why are you still dressed like this! Hurry up, Liuyun Qiandai, you two quickly change the clothes for your lady, yes, change into the set of brocade gold silk embroidered blue water pattern Baishui skirt, and this hair will also be removed and recombed..."

Inside Qingmo Residence, Xiahou Hualing directed the maidservants in the room to be very busy, while the parties involved in the whole incident sat there unrequitedly, with their minds full of lawsuits, and Xiahou Hualing tried to intervene several times. I pressed it back, that was aggrieved!
"Well, mother, aren't we exaggerating a bit? It's just a birthday, so there's no need to wrap me into rice dumplings, right? Also, this head full of hairpins and pearls..." Nangong Qianmo tried to stop Liu Yun continued to stick a hairpin on his head, but Xiahou Hualing gave him a stare, so he closed his mouth resentfully, and sat there motionless, letting them toss.

Half an hour later, just when Nangong Qianmo felt that her neck was about to go stiff, Xiahou Hualing finally nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's not bad, my daughter, Xiahou Hualing, is really born well and can afford the beauty These four words are peerless!"

Nangong Qianmo stared blankly at the woman in the mirror with firm muscles and orchids, and swallowed unconsciously, "You guys are really... turning decay into magic!"

Although she didn't understand why she had to dress up so grandly, she had to admit that at this moment, after some tidying up, she was indeed very different from usual——

A hollow golden hairpin is inserted obliquely on the head, decorated with dots of purple jade, and tassels are sprinkled on the green silk.Fragrant and tender, beautiful dimples are more delicate than flowers, fingers are like sliced ​​onion roots, mouths are like red dandelion, sleep is full of spring water, face is like cream, white jasmine tulle, brocade gold silk embroidered clear water pattern hundred water skirt, body is soft smoke , if those eyes were not too sharp and indifferent, they would really be a bit gentle and dignified!
When Xiahou Hualing heard the words, she almost fell on her back in anger, and gouged her out with hatred, intending to give her a shudder, but she was worried that it would ruin the bun she had so easily made, so she had no choice but to give up.

"Mother, are you sure you want me to go out like this?" Nangong Qianmo asked hesitantly as she looked at her skirt that dragged three feet to the floor.She could almost predict that she would never be able to walk into the front hall if she dressed like this...

Xiahou Hualing stared at her beautifully, and Nangong Qianmo immediately shut her mouth knowingly.Gritting his teeth, he felt like "the wind is rustling, the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone". He picked up his skirt and was about to go out, but he was dragged back by Xiahou Hualing——

"What is your posture? Put down the skirt for me and walk properly!"

Nangong Qianmo felt as if she was facing a formidable enemy. If she really wanted to walk to the front hall step by step, would she become the first person in history to be tripped to death by her own skirt?

Facts have proved that she is still very self-aware. After stepping on her skirt for the nth time, Nangong Qianmo finally overcome all difficulties and came to the front hall.
SHIT!This damn skirt!She must have cut it later, no discussion!
"Look, it's Miss Nangong who has come out!" Someone in the crowd saw her sharply and yelled.

Someone next to him immediately refuted him: "What is the second Miss Nangong, she is now the second-rank general Xu Yang! The rank is higher than you!"

The eyes of the crowd quickly gathered on Nangong Qianmo, and there was a flash of surprise in their eyes. They saw that the woman was wearing a brocade and gold silk embroidered skirt with clear water patterns and a hundred water patterns, and there were stars shining in her phoenix eyes, with a bit of coldness. , exudes an indifference that rejects people and thousands of miles away.There are not only women who are as clear as smoke and beautiful as nature, but also men who are moonlight and star-brilliant and arrogant.

Nangong Yuan was also stunned for a moment, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, and immediately a sense of pride that "my family has a young girl" was born spontaneously, and he waved Nangong Qianmo to his side, cleared his throat, and said:

"Gentlemen, today, the General's Mansion of Zhenguo holds a birthday banquet for my daughter. First, it is to celebrate her safe return home. Second, it is to celebrate the general's wife recovering from illness. Third, it is to thank the emperor for his great grace! My little girl congratulates this general, I am very grateful, and I hope that everyone can come here today and come back with a lot of fun!"

Everyone smiled and nodded, thinking of the emperor's reward for this young female general, they looked at Nangong Qianmo unconsciously with a hint of admiration.

On the side of the chairman's seat, the smile on An's face froze. When Xiahou Hualing came out, all the wives who had been on good terms with her on weekdays all shunned her, as if they were afraid of getting involved with her. It was really unpredictable !
Seeing this, the third aunt Qin couldn't help but sneer, and said with a sneer: "Madam is recovering from her illness, and gave her the palm of your hand. Sister An is feeling lost, right?"

An's complexion changed slightly, and she reprimanded in a low voice: "Today is Second Miss's birthday party, Qin, don't talk nonsense!"

How could Mrs. Qin be afraid of her, snorted coldly, and said: "You know in your heart whether I am talking nonsense, and I am afraid that I have guessed what is in your heart, so you are angry from embarrassment?"

An's has deliberately catered to the old lady in the mansion over the years, so she also gained some housekeeper power, and is used to bossing around and giving orders.Nangongyuan never asked about these things in the back house, and the second aunt, Ling, had a tepid temper, so in the whole backyard, it was only Qin who didn't deal with her. Seeing that she was not left behind, it was natural to step on her. two-legged.

An Shi was very angry at the moment but couldn't get angry in front of so many people, so she suppressed her anger and ignored Qin Shi.Qin Shi was bored, so she stopped provoking her, turned her head and only chatted with some acquaintances.

During the whole process, Ling sat quietly in his seat, never intervening in a word.

"What's the situation with your second sister? It's been such a big battle since you came back to the mansion, and what's more, has she really killed anyone on the battlefield?" Pei Ruoshui, the eldest lady of the Right Prime Minister's mansion who had always been friends with Nangong Qiange He took Nangong Qiange's hand and asked in a low voice.

At the side, Zhao Yuyan, the second daughter of Shangshu Hubu, also came over to hear what Nangong Qiange had to say.It's no wonder that she was curious, the existence of Nangong Qianmo was too unimaginable for these boudoir girls, how could a woman be able to go into battle and kill the enemy?
(End of this chapter)