Chapter 56: The first-come-first-served painting near the water tower
The prince is very fierce. The shadow of the dragon scales. Chapter 56. Near the water tower, two big lanterns must be drawn first. The door of the Su Palace shaking, and the gold-hot Qingkui sign has been re-hanged above the side door. Between the two stone lions, more than a dozen radiant ladies and ladies gathered together, constantly looking up and watching, chirping:
"I used to think Prince Su is handsome..."
"The little prince can't come out today..."
"Mom, please let dad propose a marriage and try it, it won't be done..."
...
The guards of the royal family stood at the steps outside the door with serious smiles. They were all the pearls in the hands of the royal family, and they did not dare to neglect them. They just blocked the road like wooden people and refused to break in.
At night, a sedan chair came slowly. Yue Nu raised her eyes and thought it was not good when she saw the scene. She hurriedly asked the sedan chair owner to turn in from behind. Unexpectedly, the sharp-eyed wealthy wife still discovered it, and waved to the distance:
"Mrs. Lu."
"You're here, you haven't seen each other for a month, and you haven't even reminisced about it..."
Twittering, all kinds of close sounds.
Mrs. Lu hid in the sedan chair, with a little dissatisfaction on her mature cheeks, but she was not easy to refuse. She had to get out of the sedan chair, talked politely with a group of neighbors she knew outside the door, and then hurried into the gate of the palace.
Yue Nu followed silently with a smile on her face:
"Madam, the prince is famous this time. The most beautiful man in Dayue, I don't know how many ladies are obsessed with..."
Mrs. Lu's eyes were a little sour. Of course, it was not that she was jealous of her baby's beauty, but that she felt that Xu Danqing was not very good at all. It was better if the empress dowager had painted it. Now even a man has painted it, she just doesn't paint her. She just got married, not that she looks worse than the empress dowager... From now on, my best friend will be a beautiful woman who is famous all over the world, and my baby will also be a "beauty" who is famous all over the world. But she is unknown, how can she get along with...
As she was thinking, Mrs. Lu slowly walked outside the study room of the back house. She looked up and saw Ning Yuhe and Zhu Manzhi meditating in the yard. Her eyes were sad again. Even the master was a beauty with a famous reputation... Alas... No, why did there be a maid...
Mrs. Lu frowned and looked at her for a few seconds, then turned her head and said in a low voice: "Who is that girl? There is no such maid in the house..."
Yue Nu frowned and looked at her for a few times: "I don't know you, I'm not old, I'm pretty good at it, and my chest is almost as good as my wife."
Growing up with me since childhood, Mrs. Lu naturally was not shy about these secret words in the boudoir. She looked up again and looked at her carefully: "It would be appropriate to be a wet nurse for Ling'er's children in the future... What will this girl grow up with?" As she said that, she looked down and looked at her head, and she was still straight. She tightened her waist with her hands slightly, and showed a sense of imperceptible pride in her eyes.
"Aunt Lu, what are you doing?"
Suddenly, a friendly voice sounded from my ears.
Mrs. Lu, who was holding her chest, shivered, hurriedly closed her hand and folded it around her waist, looked straight, and glanced secretly. Xu Buling stood behind her, poked her head out of her shoulder and looked down at her, her eyes were pure and confused.
“…”
Mrs. Lu's face turned a little red, and she pressed her back at a very fast speed. Her elbows touched her waist: "I'm scared to death... I just now, my skirt was a little messy, I sorted it out, it's okay..."
Xu Buling nodded and chuckled, retracted his gaze and looked at Zhu Manzhi in the distance:
"Friends from Jianghu, I know my master. Please stay in the mansion for a few days. Aunt Lu should not be too careful."
Mrs. Lu recalled it a little, frowned slightly and looked at Xu Buling:
"What am I so concerned about? Could it be that I can still stop you from taking a girl back home?"
"Of course not." Sweet potato
"Hmph~ I used to say that you are young and have a high position and are in power, and I am afraid that you will be deceived... There are many malicious women in this world..."
Xu Buling held Mrs. Lu with a smile and said, "Let's talk in the house."
Mrs. Lu glanced at the two women in the distance, tried to look indifferent, accompanied Xu Buling into the house, sat down at the round table, thought for a while, and said softly:
"...Ling'er, you're...well, it's different from before. There must be more malicious women looking at you. Don't underestimate women. As the saying goes, 'the most toxic woman', the women in the palace who fight for power are more vicious than men in the court..."
Xu Buling stood behind Mrs. Lu, and naturally moved a stool and sat down next to Mrs. Lu, raised his hand and placed Mrs. Lu's legs and skirt on his legs.
Mrs. Lu's words came to an abrupt end. She held the table with her hand and stared at her a little confused:
"Ling'er, what are you doing!? I..."
Xu Buling's expression was calm, his eyes were free of evil thoughts, and he raised his hand and gently pinched his two soft legs: "I came back from Furong Temple today. I walked a lot of roads to enjoy the scenery on the road, and my legs were sore, right?"
“…”
Mrs. Lu bit her lower lip and tried to calm down. She first glanced at Xu Buling's expression and confirmed that she was just caring about her. Her heart felt a little warm. Then she looked at the door of the door closed. Yue Nu was outside, and there were only two people in the room.
Mrs. Lu breathed a sigh of relief, and it felt comfortable to pinch her legs for a few times, so she stopped moving. She leaned against the table and looked carefully at Xu Buling's side face.
Xu Buling slowly pinched it from bottom to top and whispered: "Why are I different now?"
Mrs. Lu blinked and looked casual: "That troublesome Xu Danqing has drawn you. Although the man's ability has nothing to do with his appearance, a handsome man has been likable since ancient times. Even the imperial examination and good temperament can take advantage of him... Xu Danqing's pen is very powerful. Zhaohong Bakui has been around for more than 10 or 20 years and is still sang in the market. You will definitely be told for decades in the future. There must be many women who want to see you..."
Xu Buling was addicted to his work, shook his head and chuckled: "It's just a false reputation, it has nothing to do with the overall situation. Aunt Lu cares about this too? It's hard for other women to see me, but Aunt Lu sees me every day, so there shouldn't be anything good to look at..."
While speaking, my hands were pinched near my waist, and it was self-evident where I pinched.
Mrs. Lu's eyebrows and eyes showed a little strange. She raised her hand quietly and squeezed Xu Buling's arm down, and said with a smile:
"I took you with me. I naturally care about you because you look good. Oh, it's a pity that it's hard to see you again after leaving two years. There is not even a portrait around you..."
“…”
Xu Buling suddenly realized that it was for this... The Queen Mother gave him a portrait, and he was going to give it to the Queen Mother...
When Mrs. Lu saw Xu Buling not speaking, she showed resentment and loneliness in her eyes, and she looked at Xu Buling with a silence.
After just a few breaths, Xu Buling only felt his bones numb and coughed lightly:
"Just Aunt Lu likes the paintings copied by Pei Yulong. Just take them to hang them in the house."
"Um."
Mrs. Lu then smiled a little, and was slightly silent. She felt her legs that were already sore, and she became even more sore after being pinched. She gently retracted her legs and said softly:
"It's getting late, you can rest early. Miss Xiao is coming in a few days. The mansion will be busy for a while, so I'll go back first."
Xu Buling stood up and said, "Aunt Lu walks slowly."
Mrs. Lu nodded, took the painting box from the desk very consciously, and walked out with joy...
Chapter completed!