An arrogant concubine fell from the harem

Chapter 184 Are You Worthy? (1)

At noon, the snow finally stopped and the weather became clear.

Not long after lunch, Meng Yulou came to Gui Palace.Among all the concubines and concubines of Wu Dalang, I have the best impression of Meng Yulou.At this time, she was wearing a red fur shawl cloak with a white sable fur collar turned over, which made her appearance look like a pear flower and her waist like a willow. The whole person looked noble and generous, stable and elegant.

She smiled and said to me: "Sister, I heard that the plum blossoms in the Imperial Garden are in bloom. I heard that they are very beautiful. My sister came over and boldly wanted to invite my sister to watch it together. I wonder if my sister is interested?"

"Are the plum blossoms blooming?" I said, "I went to see them once a year ago, and the plum blossoms are just flower buds."

Meng Yulou said: "The time to see the plum blossom is just right. It is too early for the flowers to bloom, and too late for the flowers to fall. It was earlier a year ago, but now is a good time."

I had nothing to do, so I said, "Okay."

When Chunmei heard that I was going to see the plum blossoms, she immediately brought me the white fox fur cloak.I took a look, frowned and said, "I don't want to wear this one, I'll get another one."

I liked the cloak at first, and I've been wearing it a lot since the weather turned cold.But when I saw Song Huilian wearing exactly the same dress just now, I suddenly hated it. I don't like to clash with others, especially Song Huilian.Chunmei knew it too, and quickly changed me into a red cloak.This cloak is made of silk and satin, embroidered with Fengcai peonies on it, and lined with fur inside. It is rather bulky and tacky to wear, not as warm as a fox fur cloak.

"Your Majesty, it's better to wear a fox fur cloak," Chunmei said.

"No! I'll just wear this one. I won't wear that one anymore." I said.

Meng Yulou looked at me, still smiling, although he was puzzled, he didn't ask anything.

A real lady of every family is different from others after all.

The plum blossoms are really blooming.Pink, carmine, light green, white flowers, large, large, all around Lezhizhai.As soon as I approached, I smelled a burst of fragrance, vague, ethereal, ethereal, and real. The surrounding air seemed to be washed by floral dew, fresh and pure, refreshing.

On the same plum tree, the flowers are in various shapes.Some are shyly waiting to bloom, those pink buds are extremely tender and lovely; some have just bloomed, with a light smile, and are extraordinarily enchanting; Blowing, petals fly down one after another.

(End of this chapter)