Chapter 442 (1/2)
The soul asked the maidservants to break the ice and put it in the room. Now on her side, she needs more than ten pieces of ice a day. If they all go out to buy, they will need dozens of pieces a day. Moreover, it's not clean yet. The soul also wants ice and ice cream.
The soul thought for a moment and said, ”dig an ice chamber in the yard. Dig it now. We must dig it well today. Please invite more people back“
Yan Yan was extremely shocked. However, since it was the master's order, he nodded and wrote a piece of paper, ”take it to the chic Pavilion and let them send all the things I want!”
Yan Yan answered and went out.
Then, she took Juan Juan to say hello to Chen Qingqing. When Chen Qingqing saw the soul, he quickly and warmly greeted, ”soul, come on, Xuanhong wrote to you!”
She was wearing a water blue gauze skirt meandering across the floor, and a moon white bamboo striped jacket. The waist is tied together with a colored belt, which highlights her graceful figure. The green silk is gently pulled up, a fairy cloud bun is pulled in the hair room, and a sapphire butterfly hairpin is obliquely inserted. One eye is like two pills of black crystal raised in mercury. It is clear and bright. It is light to sweep the moth eyebrow and thin powder on the face. It has the color of a country and a city. It has a generous appearance, There is a sense of elegance between behavior and footwork. A sweep of the eyebrows and eyes is a beautiful thing.
The soul looks at Chen Qingqing in a daze. Every time I look at Chen Qingqing, I feel that the more I look, the more beautiful I feel. I don't feel aesthetic fatigue every day. Sure enough, the real beauty is very beautiful.
When Chen Qingqing finished, he handed the heart a small envelope. The heart blushed. If you want to write a letter, it's not better to write to the natural and unrestrained Pavilion. Why should you give it to Chen Qingqing? How bad it is to let others see it.
Chen Qingqing saw that her heart was holding it but didn't open it. She quickly said, ”look, the mother imperial concubine didn't know it was written to you in advance, so she opened it first“
The heart listens, the face is redder, open it quickly, look at the heart, it is redder: the heart, I miss you so much!
The soul really wants to kick him. It's so explicit. Hey, isn't he in the era of feudal tradition? Why don't he speak euphemistically? The soul is speechless!
The mind looked at Chen Qingqing. Chen Qingqing still had a constant expression. The mind remembered that Shangguan Xuanhong dared to say that he missed her in front of more than a dozen elders. Now it's normal to write and say.
At this moment, Chen Qingqing took his heart's hand and comforted, ”Xuanhong is well. He didn't attack on the full moon night last night!”
When Chen Qingqing said this, he was very happy. His eyes were red and his heart nodded. ”My husband will get better. He won't be ill in a few days. He must be cured soon!”
Chen Qingqing listened and nodded excitedly.
At this moment, the Shangguan amnesty just came back. The middle-aged man in his thirties didn't look old. He was wearing a dark cyan cut silk robe. The deep color, coupled with his rigid face and smart eyebrows, made him look gloomy and terrible.
He was followed by Shangguan xuanyang, with clear and picturesque eyebrows and indifferent look. A straight necked robe of autumn fragrance color has an excellent sense of drape. A wide belt with moon white and auspicious cloud pattern is tied around the waist. There is only an excellent black jade hanging on it. The shape looks rough but simple and gloomy. Black hair was tied with a silver ribbon at will. There was no crown or hairpin. A few strands of hair in front of the forehead were scattered by the wind and danced with the silver ribbon, looking quite light.