The Favoured Medical Princess

Xiao Fei did not look at the paintings of An Zhi or the hydrangea that had been trampled on, and went on.

Chang Huanwei felt refreshed and speeded up to catch up with Xiao Fei, but many husbands and gentlemen in the pavilion shook their heads secretly, only to think that Xiao Xiao really had a temperament as before, but she did not know that this time was different. Mrs. Xiao Fang supported her.

An Zhi's face was black all over, and he shivered slightly.

The maids of Anfu were ashamed, picked up the squashed hydrangea and sent it to An Zhihua to ask if the girl should change to another hydrangea.

An Zhihua has suffered such a big loss, which is willing to take a break. At this time, if she is bullying herself by Xiao Fei, who will take her in the future.

A glance flashed through the eyes of An Zhi, regardless of the other eight girls present, walking towards the pavilion with the skirt, the lady holding the hydrangea hurriedly followed.

"Concubine Shizi," An Zhihua walked to Nangong Yue and grievously blessed her body. The mist in the big eyes was hazy. "Look, the little girl's hydrangea is broken."

An Zhihua did not name the surname, but there was no one present who did not know who stepped on the hydrangea.

An Zhihua glanced at Xiao Fei provocatively, thinking: This little girl dare to dare to make such an act in public, also gave Shizi concubine the opportunity to reprimand her.

As the saying goes, "If you have something, you will have it". Presumably, the concubine will remember her good.Only in this way was it a waste of one baby.

However, what she had never imagined was that Nangong Yue just glanced at the squashed hydrangea lightly and said lightly: "Drawing a cousin, but it’s just a gadget, and it’s broken. Baihui, you Go to my library and take the white jade hollow ball of gold to pay the cousin."

"Yes, Princess Shizi," Bai Hui responded and hurried away.

An Zhihua bit his lower lip slightly, and his face first showed incredible colors, and then he was a little unwilling.

My own baby witch ball is worth a thousand dollars and is unique. On weekdays, even she can't bear to play with it. How can this white jade witch ball be comparable!She is not a rare concubine!

In the final analysis, An Zhihua is only a 15-year-old girl's house. For a while, she didn't hide the resentment on her face, and her white teeth gnawed her lower lip.

On the side, Mrs. An's rounded the field and reprimanded An Zhi's painting: "Sister painting, it's just a hydrangea. If it's broken, it's broken." She smiled and said to Nangong Yue and Xiao Fei, "Concubine Shizi Girl, my daughter is young and ignorant."

Nangong Yue laughed and said nothing.

For a time, both the pavilion and the atmosphere under the flower shed were deserted. The eight girls looked at each other. Will the next game be played?Even those husbands were whispering, not knowing what the concubine's intention was.

Nangong Yue didn't care about it at all, and she talked to Xiao Fei.

Upon seeing this, An Zhihua was not easy to say anything. Fortunately, soon afterwards, there were guests arriving, and she walked away by greeting the guests.

Without hydrangea, it means the game is over.

The girls dispersed, greeted and admired the flowers on their own, but just experienced the little episode just now. This atmosphere is always not as lively as before.

Half an hour later, Bai Hui, who had run to Bixiao Tang, came back, and he had a carved mahogany box in his hand.

Bai Hui opened the box and took out an exquisite white jade hollow gold ball, and returned to Nangong Yue.

All the women present looked over curiously. Presumably, what the princess of this world shot would not be anything ordinary, but that girl An's witch ball is also unparalleled in Dayu. No matter how good the princess's things are, I am afraid Not enough.

At this time, Bai Hui's little finger could not trace a slight tick, and the white jade hollow ball was slipped from her hand like this, and many girls whispered subconsciously.

The wicker ball fell on the ground with a thud, and then rolled out bonyly, just in front of the embroidered shoes painted by An Zhi, and bumped gently on the tip of her shoe.

Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows and first reprimanded Bai Hui: "This is a loss to the cousin of painting, you girl is too careless." Then, she looked at An Zhi painting, and said with a smile, " Painted cousin, can you bother picking up this witch ball?"

For a moment, there was silence all around.

At this moment, everyone at the scene saw that Princess Shizi was helping the girl Xiao Xiao.

It turned out that although Xiao Fang was suspended, Princess Shi and Miss Xiao were still very affectionate, that is to say, Xiao Xiao still had a strong position in the palace... Xiao Fei was the only daughter-in-law of the prince, and she also had Princess Shi Love is always more honorable than the ladies in the palace.Wanting to marry with the royal palace, Miss Xiao is still the first choice.

Mrs. Chang is even more secretly happy. It is said that it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to give it away in the snow.The daughter's previous actions will inevitably leave a good impression on Miss Xiao.That's it!Their Chang family is not the mansions that stepped down.

Thinking about it, Mrs. Chang's eyes flashed brightly, and she picked up the tea cup leisurely, and was in a good mood.

Xiao Fei looked at Nangong Yue with admiration, and thought: No matter what his mother did, his sister-in-law always maintained her selflessness.It’s great to have such a sister-in-law!

Only An Zhihua looked down at the golden ball at his feet, and his expression was a bit stiff.The imperial concubine is clearly intentional!Is it true that Princess Shizi really wants to protect Xiao Fei?!

An Zhihua felt very embarrassed in his heart, and really wished he could step on this golden ball with his feet.

However, she is not Xiao Fei, she dare not!

Her feet seemed to be tied up with huge pounds of boulders and could not be lifted.

Mrs. An looked at An Zhi's painting and yelled nervously: "Drawing sister..." She was afraid that her daughter would lose her mind in a hurry.

An Zhihua took a deep breath, and after a while, finally moved, leaned over and picked up the witch ball, then blessed her body casually and thanked Nangong Yue, her smile slightly stiff.

The white jade ball in her hands seemed to be extremely hot, neither lost nor taken.

Mrs. An was about to make a round. There were several figures over the flower gallery, accompanied by Feng's, and came towards the section. When several ladies noticed, they alluded to the lady next to them, so they came more and more. The more eyes turned to the direction of the flower gallery.

This person is very familiar, it is Mrs. Qiao and Qiao Ruolan mother and daughter.

It is now past the time written in the post.Generally, guests who come to other people's residences will deliberately advance some time in advance, so as not to be rude, probably only the noble guests like Zhennan Wang can be late.

Mrs. Qiao chose to come when almost everyone was there. Everyone knew what they were doing.

Feng did not know what was happening, only that the atmosphere here was a little weird.

Seeing An Zhihua holding a white jade hollow ball of gold in her hand, she smiled and revived the atmosphere: "Three sisters, what games are you playing?"

What happened just now is not clear in two words. An Zhihua’s expression is a bit stiff, but he quickly smiled casually and avoided lightly and replied lightly: "Sister-in-law, we are playing'drumming and passing flowers.' Recite a peony poem between five breaths, otherwise you will be out."

Mrs. Qiao smiled casually and said, "What does it mean to recite poetry? It's just recitation. Isn't it more elegant and interesting to receive a girl from the hydrangea, perform a talent, or play the piano or dance?"

Qiao Ruolan said, "Mother, you have a good idea." As she said, she also looked at the white jade hollow ball of gold in the box.

She had just glanced casually, but accidentally noticed something, her eyebrows raised, a tone of surprise in her tone, and she said: "Miss An, you are very delicate in this golden ball, can you lend me a look? "

Of course, the painting of An Zhi was in good faith, and he told the maid, and the maid took the witch ball and presented it to Qiao Ruolan.

Qiao Ruolan picked up the white jade hollow gold wire ball and watched it carefully. He praised: "This gold wire ball is very delicate, and the finest part of the gold wire is comparable to silk. This craft... today's master is afraid that it can't be done This is something from the previous dynasty?" That said, she looked at Anjia a little bit differently. It is worthy of the idea of ​​the four major families in southern Xinjiang, or a deep heritage.

Immediately, a lady sighed: "Girl Qiao really deserves to be a double sister in southern Xinjiang. She really has a good eye. If the girl doesn't say that, I can't see that the white jade hollow golden ball of Princess Shizi was actually a treasure of the previous dynasty.

Princess Shizi?!Qiao Ruolan's hand was stiff, and the white jade hollow ball of gold in his hand almost didn't fall. He wished to withdraw all the words he had just said.

She originally wanted to play drumming and passing flowers with a few girls, but at this moment she knew that the witch ball was from Nangong Yue, and she was so excited that she couldn't wait to throw back the white jade hollow witch ball to An Zhihua.

The husbands around were all amazed. Unexpectedly, how extraordinary was the casually taken out by the concubine, and the Nangong family really had a deep background. In contrast, the hydrangea of ​​Ansan’s girl was only worth it. The word "expensive" is lined up like an upstart.

Also, once the Anjia family was defeated, it is no wonder that the Anjia family had some quick success in acting.

Feeling this glance, An Zhihua's face was ashamed and angry, holding the witch ball without squeaking.

Mrs. An looked at her again and again, and finally, An Zhi's painting set her mind. Today, it is very important to herself, and she must not be affected as such.

Thinking of this, she showed a lively smile again and greeted the eight girls who had just played drums and passed flowers.

The crisp sound of pipa echoed again in the garden, and the witch ball circled with the music, and the girls were out one by one—

Girl Yu played a short paragraph with the maid's lute casually; girl Wang used the sword of Anjia to perform a sword dance; and girl Li demonstrated a superb tea skill, and the flowers bloomed in the tea water...

Several ladies sipped the flower tea made by Li that they praised them again and again.

At this moment, a grandmother walked quietly to Madam Ann, lowering her voice and saying something.

Madam An's eyes flashed, and she told the girl beside her: "Miss Li's tea is so good, you can take it to the third girl."

"Yes, Madam."

The maid hurriedly bowed her knees, took the tea cup, and handed it to An Zhihua.

An Zhihua took a sip of hot tea, then handed it back to the maidservant, Xu Yu, the pipa sound was played again, such as a big bead and a small ball falling into a jade plate, and a wicker ball passed in the hands of the girls...

This time, when the sound of the pipa stopped, the witch ball fell into the hands of An Zhihua.

An Zhihua stood up generously, handed the white jade hollow ball of gold to the girl on the side, and then said with a smile: "Just as I learned a dance a few days ago, it is better for me to dance with everyone. "

Since An Zhihua was about to dance, the girls in the flower shed retreated aside, and the girls hurriedly moved away all those chairs.

After An Zhi painted her makeup slightly, she gracefully stood in the middle of the flower shed, and then the sound of the pipa sounded. An Zhi painted her jade wrist, and her sleeves flew out of a beautiful arc...

At the same time, on the other side of the lake, several tall men were walking towards the lake.

"Your lord, please go here." An Ziang led the way in the front and walked along the rugged rockery. "The peony flower shed is in front."

The King of Zhennan responded faintly, with a little interest.

From his point of view, this garden in Anfu is nothing unusual. In other words, which palace in Nanjiang can cross the palace!

Suddenly, a quiet pipa sound came from somewhere in front, and the music was clear and gentle, like a stream of spring flowing from the mountains and the forest...

An Ziang happened to lead the King of Zhennan around the rockery group, and there was a sudden and bright sight.

The King of Zhennan could not help but follow the sound of the pipa. I saw a wisteria flower shed next to the pavilion on the other side of the lake. Under a string of pink and purple wisteria flowers, a girl wearing a rose-red dress was dancing in the flower shed. Her posture is light, every hand waving, rotating, lower waist, leap... are so beautiful and moving. With her dance, the coat flutters and the blue silk flies, as bright and moving as the legendary peony fairy. Zhang Yang, a kind of self-confidence, a kind of youthful vitality.

The King of Zhennan subconsciously stopped, looking at the young girl in a skirt under the lake, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes.

"Master, bypassing this lake is the peony shed..."

An Ziang said deliberately, but the King of Zhennan stood as if unheard of.

An Ziang is a man, and of course he can see the stunning in the eyes of King Zhennan.He was excited and proud in his heart, reluctantly suppressing the corner of his mouth.

Today's scene is naturally an "encounter" arranged by An Ziang after careful planning.

Under the guidance of Mrs. Qiao, he deliberately investigated the young concubines that King Zhennan had loved in recent years, from the side concubine Wei, Aunt Ye, Fang Zimo of the Fang family, to the nearest Aunt Mei, no One is not young and beautiful, but also quite talented.

Also, this man, the more he reaches middle age, the more he likes the young and pretty girl, as if he will become younger as a result.

No matter from appearance to learning, her painting sister is not inferior to these women. Her identity is still the daughter-in-law of Anfu. All she needs is an opportunity, an opportunity to impress the King of Zhennan.

For example at this moment!

In the flower shed, the young girl was still dancing, spinning, and her figure was soft, and she wanted to be immortal, so that the viewer could not look away...

"Master," An Ziang called again.

The King of Zhennan recovered, and looked at An Ziang slightly, raising his eyebrows slightly, showing a little impatience.

An Ziang smiled and said: "It really made the prince laugh, the little girl learned to dance for a few days, but she ugly before the prince."

This time, King Zhennan was somewhat interested, and asked casually: "Is this Ling Ling?"

"Exactly." An Ziang replied respectfully, and sighed more deliberately, "The little girl has just finished this year, hey, her daughter is older, stay and stay in the hatred."

That is to say, An Zhi painting has no meaning yet.

The King of Zhennan responded faintly, without saying anything else, and then walked forward.

"Yeye..." An Ziang hurriedly followed, a little unsure of what Zhennan King meant.

Several of them walked away again, without even noticing the other side of the lake. A pair of bright eyes looked at them when they appeared.Bai Hui watched the Zhennan King and his party drift away, then withdrew their eyes and whispered something in the ear of Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue thoughtfully glanced in the direction of King Zhennan's departure, and then looked at Anzhi's painting, which was dancing with sweat.

Today is just for fun, so the other girls showed their talents when they showed their talents. When we clicked, only the Ansan girl seemed to be exerting too much force.

Nangong's eyes flashed, and he took up the tea cup in front of him, covering his mouth with a smile.

What does Anjia mean?

Could it be that……

Thinking, Nangong Yue looked at An Zhihua's eyes with a bit of interest.

At this time, the sound of the pipa gradually slowed down, and the dance of An Zhi's painting also gradually eased down, and finally ended with a sleeve swing.

An Zhihua glanced across the lake without any traces, and then blessed the people generously, saying: "The painting is ugly."

After everyone praised a few words, An Zhihua retired, the game continued, and after a few rounds, a girl named Lang won the color head given by Nangong Yue.

After that, Mrs. An took the crowd to the flower hall outside the garden and used the seat.

After lunch, the people took a short break and went to enjoy the peonies in the garden. When the time came, the guests would leave and leave.

Nangong Yue originally wanted to leave early, but when Xiao Fei and Chang Huanwei chatted speculatively, she left a little incense stick and waited for the two girls to finish talking before leaving the host family.

Mrs. An, Feng and Anzhihua personally sent Nangongyue and his party to the second gate, and they were sent to their respective carriages.

After the carriage pulled out of the gate of Anfu, Nangong Yue rubbed her eyebrows slightly tiredly. Bai Hui whispered, "Concubine Shizi, do you want to put a welcome pillow for you, lie down and rest for a while?"

Before her voice fell, the Zhu wheeler who had just left the house suddenly slowed down, and the driver could not hide the surprised voice from the outside: "The Princess of the World, the Prince of the World is here."

Ayi?!

But now it's only half the time. Ayi returned from Luoyue City Camp so early?!

Nangong Yue was startled, and quickly opened the curtains to look out.

I saw that on the street facing the gate of Anfu, there was a tall dark cloud stepping on the snow, and immediately straddling a young man in purple clothes, he was looking at his Zhu wheel car with scorching eyes, the moment when the two eyes intersected, A bright smile appeared on the young man's face, more dazzling than the blazing sun in the air.

Sure enough, Xiao Yi!

Xiao Yi waited for horseback riding at the gate of Anfu in such a stately manner. People in other residences naturally saw it, and all of them were full of heart. They immediately guessed that Shiziye was here to pick up the princess.

The men stepped forward to salute Xiao Yi. As for the women, whether they were husbands or girls, they were envious.

The way is: easy to seek priceless treasure, rare love.

Shiziye has a distinguished status and is so affectionate to Princess Shizi. Princess Shizi is indeed a good life!

Xiao Yi casually sent those who came to ask for peace, and then directly turned over and dismounted, and threw the horse to the bamboo to deal with.

Upon seeing this, other people are not good to salivate and come over to please, but let the young couple in the Zhu wheel car clean.

After this short episode, Zhu Wheeler continued to go on the road... After driving on a wide street, the speed of the car accelerated by the driver's shouts.

In the carriage, Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue were all at the moment, and Bai Hui retired from the train, sitting side by side with the driver.

Nangong Yue rested leisurely in Xiao Yi's arms. With this distinguished "human flesh cushion", the whole person was a lot of energy. With the monotonous sound of cars, she was interested in today. What happened in Anfu told Xiao Yi one by one...

Following the narrative, she also sorted out what happened in Anfu from beginning to end, and suddenly discovered that Mrs. Qiao, who proposed to let the girls play the piano and dance, might also play a very interesting role in the whole thing...