MTL - The White-Haired Imperial Concubine-Chapter 32 Ten Mile Incense

032 Ten Mile Incense

Her eyes flashed, and a favorable light passed through her. She grabbed the poolside clothes and shoved it into the pool. She leaned against the poolside and slid down to the bottom of the water. The warm water did not pass her chest, There was no ripple on the neck, eyes, nose, or head. Her whole body was attached to the bottom of the pool, like a snake climbing a cliff. Ruth Mouze was completely immersed in the water. She clasped her hands tightly, and the hair tail next to the jade fluttered in the water. It seems that she is not willing to be bound by her palms, and wants to break free.

With her eyes closed, her ears clung to the jade wall by the pool, and even the slightest movement outside became clear in her ears. However, she never heard the slightest sound of footsteps, only the slight broken sound seemed to be the sound of high-handed light exercise of the bottom of the clothes.

Manyu did not immediately surface, but maintained the original posture, and quietly felt that the air in the chest was drained a little bit. This way of saying goodbye to love in the suffocation that is about to die is also a kind of Good choice. She must keep in her mind that deception and exploitation are ubiquitous in her world, even if she hates it. Love is a luxury, as long as the heart is as hard as iron, no one can hurt her.

Persisting until the last moment, her chest was sore as if being torn apart by life, and she rushed out of the water, breathing vigorously with her head wide open in the splashing water, and she felt happy. There is always something worth remembering in life, such as this air. She raised her lips and smiled lightly and coldly.

After a while, the water started to chill, and she had no choice but to call for hot water. The water mist in the air gradually dissipated, and the eyes were clear. When the water was so cold, her hair by the bath was almost dry. There was a light footstep outside the door. This time, she did not dive into the water and did not move her eyelids.

The comer stopped behind her five steps away, took out a light-colored cloth bag, held it with her hands, kneeled on one knee, and lowered her voice, "My subordinate met the princess. This is the clothes that Mei has prepared for the princess. And headgear. "

It was dark and the evening breeze was cool. Due to the arrival of the guest, General Weiguo's house was brightly lit. After Fu arranged the dinner, he led Princess Rong Lechang to visit various places in the Fuzhong to see if there was any need for changes. Zong Zheng followed them with great interest, and the prince naturally did not fall.

The group walked slowly along the corridor leading to the back garden. Fu Zhao pointed at a lush bamboo forest on the left hand side and said, "This bamboo was planted two years ago. If you don't like it, you can call it." Cut it off. Behind this bamboo forest is the Qingyuan Garden, which would have been specially prepared for the princess ... Let's check it out. "

Fu Tzu politely gestured, and the woman in red nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Qingyuan Garden is really quiet and quiet, yet elegant. Fu Tzu and the woman in red walked in front of each other and had to go in from room to room to see.

Zong Zheng Xiaoren followed for a while, seeing that the general's scenery was more elegant, luxurious and exquisite, and could not be compared with the Prince's Palace. Therefore, he was very boring and looked boredly at the people walking around, and saw Zong Zheng Wuyou steps lazily, as if walking in his own garden. He occasionally sweeps his eyes around him. No emotions can be seen in the eyes like the pond. Zongzheng Xiaoren said: "Why are the seven emperors so interested today? Usually you don't even glance at the imperial garden in the palace."

Zong Zheng dropped Fu Zi and him a short distance away, frowning from time to time with wind and powder from the wind. He glanced at Zong Zheng Xiaoren indifferently, and ignored his eyes. Really left the two who walked ahead. At this time, the two of them turned a corner, took a few steps, and only listened to Fuzi: "This is the bathroom. I will have used it by a friend this afternoon, so there will be some humidity. Does the princess mind?"

The woman in red smiled and said, "No problem."

Zong Zheng's worry-free vision changed slightly, and he knew who his friends were. When he stepped into the bathroom, the first thing that caught his eye was the curtain hanging between the doorway and the bath, which blocked the scenery inside. The woman in red was no longer in his sight. Zong Zheng frowned without worry. Raise a curtain that is still damp and obstructs his view, and walk out to the outside: "Why is this curtain still hanging here? Don't take it down and clean it!"

A girl-in-law quickly entered the house and took the curtain away. The entire bathroom was glanced at, and there were only a few of them except the walls, the floor, and the pool.

The woman in red was squatting on the edge of the bath pool, plucked water in the pool with her hands, and drawn a line of blue ripples, lined with white and slender fingers, like green onions and white jade, exuding a soft and attractive luster. The woman turned her head slightly, as if looking at Fu Cui, but the corner of her eyes turned towards Zongzheng, who was staring directly at the bath. She smiled slightly: "Although this bathroom is not as beautiful as the luxury I used to use in the palace, It's spacious enough, but unfortunately this water ... not hot spring water, it's so cool! "

The woman's voice is elegant and ethereal, just like the sound of nature. She stood up, wrapped her hands in her sleeves, and seemed to be frozen in cold water. The water in the pool was still there, and she had stepped out of the door. Passing by Zongzheng Wuyou, there was another fragrant smell of fat powder. It seemed to be mixed with a touch of delicate fragrance. If it was not, it could not be captured because it was covered by the smell of fat powder.

Fu Zhao smiled apologetically behind her: "The princess said it was extremely true, but there was no hot spring nearby, so I had to wrong the princess."

The woman in red went straight out of the bathroom, her face was indifferent, she held her hands in her sleeves and said nothing.

Zongzheng glanced at the clear bathroom, and then came out. He fell behind them a little, raised his hand and waved, Leng Yan immediately appeared, and in his ears, only the two of them could hear him. Said: "Master Wang, I've searched all the way and found no one."

Zong Zheng glanced warily and asked, "Are you sure she never left the General's House?"

Leng Yan replied with certainty: "Yes." People with or without hidden buildings stared around, and only a fly could find out whether it was male or female.

Zongzheng said in a worry-free voice: "Keep looking. Tell me to pay close attention to everyone who comes in and out of the General's Mansion today. The king doesn't believe that she can go to heaven ?!"

The banquet room is large enough to accommodate as many as a hundred people. Everyone took their seats. The Prince and Zongzheng were sitting side by side in an upright position. Fu Zhao and Princess Rongle sat opposite each other. Master Yu sat next to Fu Zhao. The banquet began with a polite manner, and the official etiquette was very thoughtful. This dinner not only invited the most famous chef in Beijing, but also asked the girl from Tianxiang Tower to dance to help the wine.

Qin Yin circulates, melodious and cheerful. Exquisite dishes served one by one. Zongzheng Xiaoren first moved his chopsticks, tasted it, and admired: "It is indeed a chef who has been invited from the first restaurant in Beijing. It has all colors and fragrances. Good! General Fu is interested!" In this case, it seems that the banquet was specially designed for him, and several other people were stained with his light.

"The taste of Prince Edward is just fine." Fu Zhao smiled warmly, and when she lowered her eyes, a touch of taunt passed across the corner of her eyes, fleeting.

Zong Zheng's face was expressionless, and his eyes swept over the sitting princess Rongle intentionally or unintentionally. He couldn't smell the fat powder smell that seemed to come out of his bones, so he always felt vaguely familiar.

Princess Rongle unknowingly, looking at the wine and food in front of her, with a faint expression, without any appetite, just sitting quietly.

The woman's piano sound suddenly turned under the table, and the soft and gentle melody flowed out from between her fingers. Eight blue women outside the hall responded in two rows in shallow steps, rushing in, with their arms gathered at the middle high Raised high, the heavenly blue water sleeves hang down to the ground. Going to the center of the room, eight people formed a circle. With the tune of the willow, the sixteen long sleeves danced together. A semicircular arc was drawn in the air. Suddenly, two colorful water sleeves were surrounded by the blue woman. The center of the circle rises into the air, and the blue sky around it is like a rainbow rising from the sky on a spring day. It is dazzlingly beautiful and immediately attracts everyone's attention.

The woman was wearing a colorful silk tulle, with soft waists and soft bones, dancing like a butterfly, and her **** fluttered and trembled under her gauze. A veil of light gauze covered her entire face, looking dim and hazy, coupled with her wonderful dancing posture, adding a bit of mystery and charm.

Zong Zheng Xiaoren kept leaning forward, her eyes glowed with obscene light, and she stared at the woman in Caiyi, her eyes could not turn.

Zong Zheng froze for a moment without worry. The woman's figure looked so familiar ... Suddenly, an inexplicable anger rose in his heart, and he clenched his fists, but his face was still.

At the end of the dance, Zongzheng Xiaoren stood up and clapped her hands and shouted, "Okay! That's when Chang'e in the palace saw the girl's dance, and she was ashamed and died." He laughed a few times and walked off the table. In the meantime, the eyes of the woman in Caiyi looked up and down as if she was not wearing clothes. She reached out and wanted to take off the woman's veil. The woman took a few steps back and avoided his hands. He was not annoyed, but more. With a bit of interest, he simply carried his hands back, showed the stance of his prince, and asked in a high tone: "You are new to Tianxiang Lou? I haven't seen you before, what's your name?"