Chapter 1850： Fenghua Peerless (23)

1850: Wordscapes Uncrossed Jungle-Vine 15 Answers

Everyone said he was deep-skinned, and everyone said she was arrogant and proud.

This woman, really wanting to come here is a natural match for him.

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Xia Li revealed his identity. In the capital of the country this week, he justified his posts to various residences.

He was beautiful and brilliant.

Soon to mingle with the talents and the Qingliu circles in the capital, and day to day poetry is right, one or two anecdotes can be heard from time to time, making people talk about beauty.

Xia Guo, Xia Lishizi, gradually set up a clear image of a good boy in Beijing.

Xia Ling is the concubine of Gu Yan, like the sister-in-law and daughter-in-law gathering in Jingcheng, who will not find her on her head.

On this day, the niece of Lin Guogong ’s house gave her a post inviting Xia Ling to attend the chrysanthemum feast two days later.

This post is strange.

Lin Guogong ’s niece is the first of the four talented women in Beijing. I like these flowers and plants the most. I heard that the chrysanthemum varieties in Lin Guogong ’s government are the rarest in the whole Zhou Dynasty. There are several rare varieties. The craftsmen in the palace are not like this. The niece of Lin Guo Gong's government is well-produced.

The daughter-in-law of the Lin family has always compared herself with chrysanthemums, arrogantly and arrogantly, and does not share the contamination with everyone, let alone Xia Ling, who are unbearable in origin. The daughter-in-law of Lin Lin usually is too lazy to look at her, seeing their carriage, avoiding It's far away, as if Xia Ling and their filthy things, they don't want to touch them at all.

A niece with such a temperament posted a post to Xia Ling. Aren't she afraid that Xia Ling's origins would tarnish her noble chrysanthemum feast?

Xia Ling held on to this gilded post, only to find things strange.

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On the day of the chrysanthemum feast, Xia Ling deliberately wore a brightly colored skirt.

Wu Hong's dress was worn on her, just like a little red in the flowers, her fair complexion let her line this color, just like Yue Juan in the middle of the month, beautiful and beautiful.

The women present were all crushed by her color.

The girl Lin Ling wore a long white dress. The girl Lin Lin was handsome and dignified. When she looked at it alone, she still felt like a chrysanthemum.

But you are not afraid of comparing goods, you are afraid of comparing people.

She was so pure, she was with Xia Ling's Li Li, and the original indifference like chrysanthemum was instantly contrasted into faint.

It is like forcibly taking the faint chrysanthemum and comparing it with the peony in the national color.

Lin Ye's face was not looking good.

It's not just her. Throughout the banquet, all the maids who have spent their time on clothes and want to be outstanding, don't wear bright colors like Xia Lingskin and Bai Lili, and they wear plain and light colors.

The so-called full-press audience, is that what Xia Ling looks like now?

The eyes of the noble boys inevitably fell on Xia Ling.

Standing in the crowd, Xia Li stared at Xia Ling.

His eyes were stunned and regretful.

All emotions passed, and finally turned into a faint smile.

Xia Ling brought a restlessness when she appeared, and then she wandered around the yard with the spring.

There was no one around, she was so slow, I don't know where she went.

Such a corner has long been looking for a chance to want to approach her Xia Li, of course, will not let go.

"Mrs. Xia." Xia Li appeared beside Xia Ling.

Xia Ling said directly to Yingchun: "You go and watch, someone coughs when someone comes over."

Yingchun was uneasy about Xia Ling, but still whispered.

"Yes."

Yingchun stood by, without others, Xia Li stood behind Xia Ling's side, watching Xia Ling's eyes more tender.

(End of this chapter)