"The person I know is a Qiwu who overreaches himself and can't even see his own heart clearly!" He smothered his anger. "Isn't Wang Ye busy with government affairs?"? Or is it lovesickness under the guise of busy government affairs all day long? He seemed to be in the middle of what I said, his face suddenly turned pale, his eyes moved away, he quickly turned over and got out of bed, turned his back to me, pulled out his robe and went out, dropping a sentence, "If you want to stay, you'd better go to the wing to live!" Look at his back with a sneer, pull out the yellow silk from the waist, perhaps. He's in love with me! In this way, I do not need to do more stay, this yellow silk, directly to him! He went to the wing, closed the door, and lay down on the bed. It seemed that he had not slept well for a long time, but he was afraid that someone would break in after he fell asleep. Before going to sleep, wave the black veil, "whoosh!" The teapot on the bedside table was spun up and flew to the window and landed on the windowsill. The black veil turned and rolled up the two teacups on the table, 316l stainless steel pipe , "Dangdang." The teacup fell by the door. Write down the location of all the furnishings in the room, and then go to sleep with peace of mind. At dusk, a servant girl knocked at the door, "Miss Qiwu, the king sent us to send some clothes and food.." I sat up from the bed and realized that I had slept all day. I got up and got out of bed. My throat was a little dry. I put away the teapot and teacup and opened the door. It was a comely girl of 14 or 15 years old, followed by two younger girls, both in green clothes. "Girl, uns s31803 sheet , the maidservant's name is Pian'er. One of the two sisters is Qi'er and the other is Wu'er. The king will go to the east courtyard of Ziyan Concubine tonight. Let us accompany you to dinner. These meals are specially ordered by Wang Ye, and these clothes are also specially made by the Persian embroidery lady ordered by Wang Ye." Pian Er? Qi'er? Dance? Isn't it Pity Qiwu? Is it pity or pity? This Yelv Xiuge, will also be like Murong Yu that "dog tail grass with roses", Oolong confession? He looked sideways at the study in the main hall, and sure enough, the light was not on. Come on in! Always look at this Pian son some familiar, seems to have seen where, and that Qi son is also familiar, but the dance son has not seen. I.. Where have I seen you? "Oh, the girl doesn't know. The name was decided by the king today. I was with the imperial concubine. The girl and our imperial concubine met twice. Naturally, she also noticed the maidservant. Qi'er was sent by Ziyan imperial concubines. Wu'er was originally punished by Princess Doro to the raccoon clothes room." Princess Doro? How many princesses does your king have? Works related to servant girls deceiving their superiors "Now there are three, and if you add the girl, there will be four!"! "But, 316 stainless steel plate , x70 line pipe ," said the king, "you haven't gone to bed yet, so you can only be called a girl!" Sleeping? Can not help but laugh out loud, the original between the girl and the princess, only separated by a night! I washed my face casually and asked the dancer to close the door. "Come on, sit down together!" Yelv Xiuge did not say those three words before, I want to live here for a long time, this palace is an iron cage I avoid, but now I have to bite the bullet. The three servant girls have a tacit understanding. Qi'er and Wu'er seem to have taken Pian'er as the master. In my words, they went to see Pian'er's eyes first. Now that the girl has let us sit down, let's sit down! Her eyes are bright, with an imperceptible edge, while her eyes imply a test, intentionally or unintentionally sweeping over. "Are you going to follow me?" "Well, that's what Wang meant." "Oh!" I picked up my chopsticks and looked at the table full of Song Dynasty palace delicacies, glazed lotus root, fish fillets, fried crab meat, crystal elbow.. Dropped his eyes and ate a mouthful of food, which aroused a strong appetite for a moment, and for a moment he could not help but gobble it up. I didn't have a good meal all the way back from the Uighur. There should be no poison in these meals. I didn't have time to think about it carefully. Anyway, I had already eaten them. I was willing to eat such delicious food even if I was poisoned to death! Qi'er and Wu'er looked at me as I ate, not knowing what to say. Pian son's expression is still normal, took the silk handkerchief to hand over to me, "girl, usually." Usually Do you eat like this? "Uh.." Usually Where is the "usual" in my life? Food is just a necessity to continue life, and the mood to enjoy delicious food is only when you are with me. Usually you are either on the road or drinking in a brothel. How can you have a good meal? I smiled, very impolitely took the delicate silk handkerchief to wipe the lips clean, "Yelv Xiuge.." Seeing that they were stunned again, they quickly changed their words, "I mean Wang Ye, ha ha." Can you tell me about his princess? It was Pian'er who opened his mouth again. Qi'er and Wu'er were clever and silent. "Ziyan Fei is the princess of the Song Dynasty. I heard that she was the daughter of a minister. Because she wanted to marry the Liao Dynasty far away, she was the princess of the special title." This is not unusual, the emperor did not want to give his daughter to the barbarians in their eyes, naturally is to find a suitable, increase the official salary of the reward, comfort them. "What about Princess Doro?" I don't seem to have heard of this. Is it the woman in disheveled clothes that I saw last night? Brother Yelv Xiu should also dote on her! The dancer opened her mouth, her voice was soft and weak, but unusually crisp, with the astringency of the little daughter's family, but with the arrogance of the Liao woman looming, like a small wild chrysanthemum, tender color, uns c70600 , tough look. Duoluofei, called Duoluoya, is the daughter of an important general of our Liao Dynasty. She has been married for more than a year because of her good friendship with the king. 。 lksteelpipe.com
