Chapter 23 (1/2)

Just returned to his yard, Mo Zhu smiled and walked up: ”Miss Miss, the old lady invited you to a trip. x.”

Li Weiyang nodded with a smile, his eyes lightly turned, and he saw a shadow of the phoenix tree in the yard.

The white crease frowned and did not speak. The thrush is always stunned to monitor the lady, but she is the gift of the big lady. If she disposes of her, I am afraid that others will think that the lady is dissatisfied with the big lady, but always keep it, so sooner or later it is a scourge.

Li Weiyang turned a blind eye and only smiled at the purple smoke: ”White, ink, bamboo, accompany me, you are in the yard.”

Mozhu is given by the old lady, and naturally he has to go with it, but Bai Hao and himself are from Pingcheng. Miss recently is more close to her than to herself. The purple smoke frowned at the imperceptible, and then saw Li Weiyang calm. Looking at myself, I suddenly jumped in my heart and said, ”Miss go, the slaves must look at the yard.”

Li Weiyang took two hoes and went all the way to the Xiangxiangyuan.

When I first arrived at the door, I saw that the lotus garden opened the hall in a rare way. The laughter of the son-in-law passed away. Li Weiyang’s eyes narrowed and he walked in quickly.

In the hall, the old lady, the ladies and ladies of the various rooms were all there, all of them were happy, very happy, Li Weiyang just walked in, Li Changle smiled and stood up, said: ”Three sisters, you see The big brother hasn't come back yet, the gift for us has arrived first!”

Li Weiyang looked at her sight, and the hoes spread out a piece of material on the table, brocade, brocade, satin, embroidered, and filled the eyes of everyone in the hall.

The manager of Sun Niangzi could not see her eyes and said: ”The big masters are all good things, old lady, you see, this is the golden silk silk that Yunzhou came over, the gloss is good, the color is positive. This is the weaving of Chengzhou. The rouge fragrance of the house is bright and dyed. It is said that it was made for the Empress Dowager. This is the Peony embroidery of Linzhou. The lady responsible for embroidery has the name of weaving fairy, and these are the Mozhou’s Bi Jiang Xia, Zi Luojin, Ningzhou's Haiyunhong, Yulou Embroidery, Jinsiyu Yuhuang, the noble lady in the palace, this is the material, it really makes people look at it!”

The young master is studying abroad. Although he has gone a lot of places, he will not bring so many gifts back for no reason. These things must be borrowed from his hand and prayed to the prime minister.

This person - needless to say, Li Weiyang can also guess who it is.

Li Changle hangs and cuts the clear water of the autumn water, a slender pair of jade hands, gently stroking on the brocade of the woven flowers, said: ”Kyoto's brocade is magnificent, but it is too complicated, these materials, but there is no charm, it seems A lot of elegance.”

Everyone looked at Li Changle, only to feel that her national color fragrance has a illusion that she is about to integrate into these brocades, as if she is a flower on the brocade, so delicate and so delicate, people can't turn their eyes.

Li Weiyang was stung by such beauty and gently turned his eyes. Some people, born with the love of their parents, and the superiority of their lives, are blessed with beautiful beauty. With a single sentence, she can take away everything that others have worked hard.

The old lady smiled and said: ”I can't wear these colors, or you little girls, what do you like?”

The face of Miss Li Changru immediately showed a happy color, Yingying stood up and thanked, and then went to pick up the pattern. Her hand happened to fall on the golden silk that Li Changle likes. It seems like a smile: ”Big sister, this one I like very much, the color is also very good for me-”

Li Changle smiled slightly: ”Let's give it to my second sister.”

Li Changle's expression is clearly reluctant, but it still has to be generous. Li Weiyang secretly laughed and bowed his head to drink tea, as if he didn't see it.

Li Changle’s hand fell on a radiant Haiyunhong. Who knows that Li Changru’s hand fell on that one at the same time, three times in a row. This is the same situation.

Li Changle is no better, and smiles can't be hanged.