杭州夜网论坛|约茶品茶|杭州桑拿419

"Little Worry (Long) Marry Me" is simple but sincere, which has touched many people.
Then a few pink balloons with love quotations came to a climax, and then "Promise him to marry him …"
Su Man and Lu You both nodded shyly and promised Gu Nanqing and Lin Mochen to put the diamond ring into their slender fingers and hugged their favorite people.
"Kiss a kiss …"
Passionate kissing of lovers is the most beautiful focus, and pink bubbles are all in the air.
-digression–
This finale has kept you waiting for a long time, but fortunately it is finally finished. Then Ye is going to fill in "Marriage and Love" and "Sheng Pang’s Wife" one by one. I hope everyone will also thank you here for waiting patiently for Yuzryha to be moved. After Ye’s state is good, I will not let you wait so hard. Say sorry again.
————end.
———–start.
Warm marriage and good wife
Chapter 1 Crossing the Sedan
The bright and spacious room is full of medical instruments, bottles and jars.
A young woman wearing a white experiment is absorbed in studying the herbal medicine just obtained from Tianshan Mountain. It took her more than three months to find it. From the memory, this medicine has a miraculous effect on paralyzing nerve function, which will surpass all modern anesthetics. The more critical she is, the more she can hold her excitement. Suddenly, a strange fragrance rushes into her nose, and then a force strikes and she loses consciousness and falls into a deep coma.
It seems that after ten thousand years, she finally opened her eyes faintly, feeling as if she were in a cradle and as if she were in a undulating boat. Her hands and feet were weak, her breathing was clear and her eyes were black, and she looked at her eyes.
Everything in sight is a piece of bright red, thin white, small hands holding hands, peach-red dress embroidered with a hundred blessings, dragging feet and big red sleeves embroidered with mandarin duck and pomegranate patterns. The embroidery method is so high that she has never seen it in modern times. It’s more like an ancient wedding dress. When I think about it, my body suddenly cools down and my eyes gradually have a focal length, and my eyes suddenly shoot out. Where is this? How can she dress like this? Is it a costume drama that someone can’t dare to play such a bad drama with her?
Just when she wanted to move but couldn’t, a young and beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. She looked sad and sorrowful, and looked at herself with some expectations. She slowly pulled herself forward and walked out with a low voice and soft bitterness, but the moment was another world.
It’s freezing in the cold, and the biting cold wind is blowing the first snow, and it’s falling down in the middle of the day. At this time, Yangcheng seems to be quiet outside. The snow is decorated with the whole earth. The scenery in the snow is even more magnificent than that in heaven and earth. It’s a white scene, as if the whole world is decorated with silver. It’s really a gratifying scene of auspicious snow and good harvest.
There are two white jade lions in front of the entrance of Houfu, which is a typical garden style in Beijing. There are many pavilions and pavilions, carved beams and painted long corridors. The rockery is exquisite and beautiful, and the snow on the slate has been cleared to facilitate the owners to walk. After the snow, the scenery of Houfu is pleasant and very quiet.
Located in a few gray brick yards in the side yard, a few towering pine leaves hung crystal clear, and the snow has not dissipated. The world is almost in harmony with a color. Not far away, several wooden pots are soaked with various kinds of silk dresses and canopies. A slightly thin woman of about 15 or 16 years old is clearly visible in the front joints of the wooden pots, and her thin hands are carefully washed and rubbed.
She wore a simple and thin plain white gown, and her little face was purple and pale with cold, and her lips were tightly pursed. In this way, she was like a sailboat floating in the vast sea, so thin and fragile, and more like a crystal snowman, as if it would break at the touch.
"Miss, get up quickly. Let the handmaiden wash the rest. Go back and warm up. You will get sick if you go there again." An old mammy hurried in from outside the courtyard, pulling her daughter up with a worried face.
"Mammy, I’m fine. These clothes are all washed by Shu brocade, and you have to be punished again. And I always wash them. If someone else changes, my mother will be unhappy. Go to the dining room to help." The young woman squatted suddenly and waved when she was strong and weak.
"Don’t worry about the handmaiden, Miss. When do you want to wash so much? Let the handmaiden help you." The old mammy deeply regretted the tunnel.
"Then Mammy will help me take the clothes dried in the room to my sister’s yard. Yesterday, my sister said she was waiting to wear them." The woman also didn’t look up at the tunnel.
The old mammy said with a dignified face that she could nod her head, but her heart was uncomfortable and distressed. This is why Miss Hou Fu is clever and sensible. The maids have been washing and cooking since childhood, and embroidery is even better than embroidered mothers in the house. However, she has stuttering problems since she was a child, which always makes the Duke dissatisfied and even makes her not go to the front yard.
In this big house, even a favored servant girl is not as good as the duke and his wife and daughter, so that Miss Er can be pampered and excessively pampered, but Miss Er can wash Miss Er’s clothes in this freezing season.
I still remember that every time Miss Er makes a mistake, she will be pushed to Miss Da, but once she wants to embroider or is in poor health, she needs to be served and smiling at Miss Da, which is quite different from the whole Hou Fu.
Today, the duke led his wife, Miss Er, and the young master into the palace, saying that it was the first snow this year. It was a good omen that the Emperor invited officials to the palace to hold a banquet to enjoy Miss Mei. Before entering the palace, he showed off his wardrobe and clothes, and threw them all over the place. No one thought that the big lady would change two or three sets of clothes all year round, and two young ladies were born in tandem. But how could this life be so much worse?
Old Mammy reluctantly left Liu Hou Mansion, and Miss Shuiyun Park buried her head and face and carefully washed and rubbed her clothes.
In the past, it seems that there are still a few firecrackers floating in Yangcheng the following year.
In the spring of March, the sky street is drizzling like crisp grass, but it is the most beneficial in the spring of the year, which is better than the smoke and willow.
The spring breeze rubs your face and is warm and cool, and the gentle sunshine makes people feel comfortable. This warm spring comes slowly with the loss of residual winter, and it seems that there is still a cold winter in the morning and evening. The apricot in the courtyard is charming, the pear is clear and the begonia is elegant, and it is more attractive. The peach is just in full bloom, and the peach is gorgeous, charming and beautiful, and the heartstrings are tender and tempting, giving people a dreamlike feeling.
Shuiyunjin got up before dawn to prepare breakfast for her mother and sister. She was sent to have a few mouthfuls at will, and finally she was able to practice calligraphy. However, Mr. Fu refused to let her in, and my sister and brother could not be partial to her. My mother would always say that a woman is a virtue and ask again, that is, she would go into the woodshed and starve for a few days. Since then, she has stopped asking if she was secretly hiding and watching her practice.
"Yo, how come the maids in this courtyard are all avoiding being lazy? Where’s my sister?" Suddenly there was a soft and charming sound in the courtyard. Listening to this sound with pride and joy, Shuiyun Park immediately knew who was coming to the park. She quickly hid the wet ink and was obviously flustered.
Walking out of the house, wearing a shampoo, white essence and blue dress, Shuiyun Hibiscus looked a little stiff, a little nervous, and her eyes were moist, and she dared not look directly at her eyes. She was covered in beautiful silk and jade, and she knew from an early age that this sister was a pearl in her parents’ hearts and a glorious Hou Fu.
"Elder sister, how is this miserable appearance? I haven’t seen you mend your ways for so many years. If outsiders see it, it’s not my sister who snubbed her." Shui Xinru looked very happy with a smile. She didn’t seem to want to see her make a fool of herself.
"I, I just didn’t hear it’s my fault." Shuiyun Park will be speechless when she is nervous, and her face will be flushed with harm.
"Okay, okay, let people see it or am I bullying you? I asked you where you were yesterday when I was born." Shui Xinru was impatient and tunnel.
"Yesterday, my mother told me not to go out for half a step in the park." Shuiyun Park truthfully told me.
Shui Xinru immediately smiled again, like yesterday, and she still felt strange. Even the honking report came to Hou Fu. How could this fool not respond? So that’s it.
"Sister, yesterday, but my sister’s birthday and my parents gave a banquet for all the butler ladies. How can I celebrate my birthday without seeing my sister? Oh, by the way, I forgot that my sister was born a little late before me. Oh, maybe my parents were so busy that I forgot my sister’s birthday. Don’t forget it."
Shuiyunjin kept her head down and didn’t say anything. She didn’t have a birthday since she was a child, but she was married after this birthday, but her mother never gave her a gift, and she couldn’t be sad. Why should she be treated like this just because she was stupid and stuttered? Is it a shame for Houfu?
Shui Xinru looked at her sad appearance and picked her eyebrows in a chat. No matter what she said or did all these years, the fool felt bored except for a poor face that wanted to cry. "Yesterday, the honking report also came. It’s the first handsome man in Beijing. It’s really sad that my sister didn’t see it. Oh, honking report or my sister’s fiance."
Shuiyunjin is still silent about this fiance. She has heard that he is the emperor’s favorite. He is full of knowledge and well-informed. She thinks that there is such a fiance who is still looking forward to it. But as the days go by, she gives birth to retreat and timidity. According to her fame and knowledge, she is not worthy of the royal brother. To put it bluntly, she is afraid that she can be rejected. She has seen too many eyes in recent years.
Shui Xinru can ignore what she thinks about this matter. She secretly doesn’t know how angry she is. Why can a fool marry Wang Hang? Is there any justice in this marriage? This marriage was given by Wang Hang’s mother, Zhuang Guifei, and was given by Hou Fu’s daughter because Shui Yunjin was born one night earlier than herself. This title naturally fell to her head. Why is she the father’s palm bead and she can be a woman of Wang Hang?
-digression–
Dear friends, you are writing a new article. Hehehehehehehehehe. I miss you so much.
I’m so happy to get your company and encouragement. You will redouble your efforts and hope that we will not abandon you.
Collection collection or collection of important things say three times:
Chapter 2 Nausea Mother
"Want to niang won’t let you go to the front yard should also be hello honking report and all the butler male and female all you can’t say a word clearly. Isn’t it embarrassing for our Hou Fu to go out? If you let the honking see it, you might leave angrily, but the honking report is very kind and gentle. The plum blossoms in our courtyard are just right. He personally picked them for me. I heard that the honking likes plum the most. He also gave me an exquisite purple jade plum hairpin. My sister knows that honking means it."
Shuiyunjin finally looked up at Shuixin Rufa, and the purple plum petals were crystal clear as jade, and the sunshine was more dazzling and burning. At first glance, I knew that it was valuable, but for her, I didn’t feel anything, and I didn’t feel anything wrong. She always vaguely felt that I didn’t know which day I would wait until Wang Xiu was afraid and worried, but just the day before yesterday, she didn’t hear anything.
In fact, she has always been white. If she is divorced, it will be even more difficult for her house. If Wang Heng is really willing to fulfill her engagement, then she can leave Hou Fu.
"I don’t know your mind."