The Favoured Medical Princess: 530 See each other (5 updates)
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"Miss Zhou, no courtesy, please take a seat."
Nangong Yue said kindly, and in order to make her less nervous, she specially called Xiao Fei to accompany her.
Zhou Roujia sat down demurely below Nangong Yue, clasping her hands on her knees, and the handkerchief in her hands was crumpled.
The maids served hot tea and snacks. After a few words of greeting, Xiao Fei said enthusiastically: "Miss Zhou, did you know that Mr. Shi is in Luoyue City?"
Zhou Roujia, who was so nervous that her palms were sweating, brightened up when she heard this and asked, "Master Shi is here?"
"Yes. I just arrived yesterday." Xiao Fei said with a crooked eyebrow, "It is said that Master Shi is a close friend of Madam Chiang in Huanxi Pavilion. This time she came at the invitation of Madam Chiang. She will be there in a few days. Do you want Miss Zhou to come with us for the piano discussion in Huanxi Pavilion?"
Master Shi's name is Shi Qingya, and he is a master of piano art in the world.
The Shi family was originally the home of the former dynasty. After the collapse of the previous dynasty, the orphans of the Shi family moved back to their ancestral home. Shi Qingya once studied under the famous master Zhang Xianzhi and studied the art of piano all her life. She practiced it by herself at the age of sixteen. Over the years, she traveled around Dayu in pursuit of the ultimate in piano art. Her skill has long surpassed that of her teacher and she has become a school of her own. It is a generation of people.
Nangong Yue loves the piano, so after receiving the post from Huanxi Pavilion yesterday, she immediately accepted it. Xiao Fei was even more overjoyed after hearing the news. At this moment, thinking that Miss Zhou was also good at Qin, Xiao Fei couldn't help but invite her to go with her.
Zhou Roujia said with shining eyes: "Thank you, Miss Xiao. I like Master Shi's song "Divine Transformation" the most, it has the meaning of deification..."
As soon as Zhou Roujia talked about Qin, she became fascinated, and she and Xiao Fei talked enthusiastically, and the smile on her face became a little deeper.
The maid brought snacks. Seeing that Zhou Roujia was no longer as nervous as before, Nangong Yue changed the topic and said, "Miss Zhou, try this camellia cake."
Zhou Roujia looked at the snack curiously. The snack was made from a tea-shaped mold and was light pink. She picked up a piece, and before she put it in her mouth, a faint floral fragrance hit her nostrils, tempting her to take a bite.
The camellia cakes are made into the size of a finger-cube, and you can eat one piece at a time without worrying about falling crumbs, which would be disgraceful.
Zhou Roujia ate two pieces in a row before saying sheepishly: "Prince Princess. Is this camellia cake made from camellia?"
"Miss Zhou is indeed smart." Nangong Yue said with a slight smile, "Now that the camellias are blooming just right, I asked people to pick some camellias to make snacks. However, now that I am eating this camellia cake, I feel that it is still lacking. I bought some camellias for decoration. I wonder if I could ask the girl to pick a few from the yard for me?"
Zhou Roujia's body suddenly became a little tense. She vaguely guessed the deep meaning of Nangong Yue's move, and felt uneasy, but she still cheered up, stood up, and Fu Shen responded.
Nangong Yue gave a look, and Que'er was leading the way for Zhou Roujia. They left the small flower hall and gradually walked away...
Xiao Fei watched them leave with some expectation in her heart.
After Nangong Yue visited General Dingyuan’s Mansion last time, Xiao Fei thought that this marriage was probably hopeless. Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a twist and turn... She only hoped that this time the meeting would go smoothly. of.
Quie'er and a little maid led Zhou Roujia and his servant through a veranda and along the winding cobblestone path. After a while, a small garden appeared in front of them.
Zhou Roujia also came to the small garden to enjoy the flowers during the King's Birthday Banquet in Zhennan last month, but now it seems that it is a different scene. The camellias here last month were still in bud, and now they are competing with each other. Blooming, at a glance, the branches are thick with green leaves and colorful. Occasionally, a breeze blows by, and the charming sea of flowers sway with the wind, graceful and graceful, and bursts of floral fragrance come to you.
Southern Xinjiang’s camellias are already famous, and there are many rare varieties in the palace’s garden, such as Eighteen Bachelors, Hexagonal Red, Red Dan, Zhuang Yuanhong, Scarlet Claw Hibiscus... Under normal circumstances, Zhou Roujia would definitely want to She stopped and admired it, but now she felt a little absent-minded.
"Miss Zhou, please go this way." Que'er led Zhou Roujia around a small lake and came to a flower house. There was a camellia field outside the flower house, and several women from the flower house were waiting there.
As soon as he saw Que'er coming, a woman in Tsing Yi came up to her: "Miss Que'er, why are you here? But what orders does the Crown Princess have?" As the woman spoke, she looked at Zhou Roujia without leaving any trace. , secretly curious about the identity of this girl.
Quie'er smiled and said: "The Crown Princess wants to pick some camellias and put them in Bixiaotang."
As soon as the mother-in-law heard this, she diligently sent her scissors and a flower basket.
Quie'er dismissed her mother-in-law and accompanied Zhou Roujia to pick through the flower fields, telling her about Nangong Yue's preferences.
Although Que'er also knew that asking Zhou Roujia to come to the small garden today to pick flowers was a fake, and that the real purpose was to meet the second young master Xiao Luan, but since he found this reason, he had to do enough superficial work. .
Zhou Roujia tried her best to focus on the camellia, click, click... cut off a branch of flowers with branches and leaves, one after another...
Gradually, Zhou Roujia calmed down her impetuous mind and concentrated on picking the camellias. What she picked was not the most blooming and beautiful flowers, but the flowers that were half-opened and half-awaited. The flowers that will be kept in the vase tomorrow or tomorrow will be the most beautiful when they fully bloom.
Quie'er was also cutting flowers at the side, turning her head to look at Zhou Roujia from time to time, with a slight smile in her eyes.
"Meow——"
A cat meowed from the flowers, and Zhou Roujia cut off a sprig of camellia. Following the sound, she saw a ball of orange hair running quickly past the flower field and towards the pavilion by the small lake... …
Probably a cat raised by someone in the mansion. Zhou Roujia didn't think much, she quickly looked away and continued cutting flowers.
Quie'er also looked up half a circle, thinking that he heard wrongly, and then focused on the camellia in front of him.
Xiao Ju ran hard after a green butterfly, and from time to time stretched out her claws to pick up the green butterfly in the air. The green butterfly flew slowly, sometimes high, sometimes low, and she didn’t know if she was deliberately flying. Funny little orange.
"Miwu——"
Little Orange let out a cry that was so soft that it was almost coquettish. She fluttered to the left and jumped to the right. Under the sun, her pupils shrank into a thin black line in the golden cat's eyes. Both eyes were shining, except for the green butterfly. , almost nothing can be seen.
It was having so much fun that it didn't notice at all that there was a young woman sitting in the pavilion by the lake, wearing a pink brocade pattern with hanging legs and twigs and flowers. The young woman had a slanted ponytail. , a red gold mother-of-pearl hairpin was inserted in her head, and she wore a pink camellia, which was so delicate and delicate that it made her snow-like skin reveal a trace of the unique charm of a young woman.
It was just that she was frowning at this moment, and she seemed to be in a bad mood. She was holding a big red camellia in her hand, and angrily broke off one petal after another.
"Aunt... Auntie," a maid in green clothes beside the young woman cautiously advised, "The Crown Princess won't let Madam and Old Madam come in to see you... How about you talk to the prince? Since you came here, the prince has I have always loved you very much." In the eyes of the maid, the prince naturally loves his master. Apart from Concubine Wei, the house where the prince comes most often is his master's house. There is a saying: "I love my young wife." The master is now in his prime, more delicate than a flower, so how could the prince not love her!
The young woman, that is, Fang Ziman’s eyes lit up at first, but then she became depressed again and said: "Although the prince is pretty good to me, this is a matter of the inner family. With his character, I am afraid he will not care about it. "..." King Zhennan likes well-behaved and sensible women. She has only been in the palace for half a month and has not yet established a firm foothold in the palace. If she rashly reports the concubine's condition, she might leave a bad mark for King Zhennan. If you fall into the same situation as your aunt Xiao Fang, it will probably take ten times the effort to reverse the situation.
Didn't she go against her original intention?
Thinking about it, Fang Ziman kneaded the camellia in her hand into a ball even harder, then threw it on the ground, staring at the red broken flower fiercely, as if looking at an enemy.
The Wei family has been in the palace for so many years, but has not given birth to a baby for the prince, but still has no sense to occupy the prince. It is simply a corpse!
Originally, Fang Ziman wanted her grandmother, Mrs. Fang Si, and her mother, Mrs. Fang Qi, to come into the palace to give her advice, so she ordered her maid to go to the Fang Mansion to deliver the news. At first, her grandmother and mother did come, which made her very happy. I am happy, but from the past two days, the posts for the fourth room of the Fang family were rejected as soon as they were submitted to the palace. It must be the eldest concubine in charge of the family who did it!
Obviously, the Crown Princess was resenting the fact that she almost married the Crown Prince's cousin, so she deliberately made things difficult for herself!