In the 21st century, when peonies are mentioned, the first thing that comes to mind is Luoyang. However, in the early Tang Dynasty, this kind of flowers native to the Qinling Mountains became popular in the entire Chang'an City, with its colorful figures everywhere in the official mansions and farmyards.

Under the moon, the young girls are looking for the beauty of flowers; the little girls in the boudoir are looking forward to the love between ghosts and gods; the "sexy" Mike is everywhere, and the preface is inconsistent with the words expresses the throbbing in his heart. Appreciating peonies before and after the wheat harvest is a beautiful landscape in the capital.

The elegance and luxury, the beauty and beauty have become a symbol of auspiciousness and prosperity. The royal family and nobles have given each other peonies to each other and have formed a fashionable and irresistible "trend".

The Cheng family, Qin family, Du family, Cui family..., whoever had a little relationship with the Wang family sent all kinds of peony flowers of different colors. Even the emperor has jumped out to join in the fun. The kings and nobles who could be named in the capital received gifts from the emperor at the same time. The emperor sent people to deliver flowers to make a family of flowers on the same day. The people in the mansion surrounded the flowers and absorbed the fragrance of the royal family (the peony is not very fragrant, psychological effect). The housekeeper Qian even recalled the last time the emperor sent flowers to the Wang family more than ten years ago. He moved a bench and sat about ten meters away from the flowers and cried for a day, but no one could persuade him to stay.

The back house of the royal palace turned into a sea of ​​peonies in just a few days. When the door opened early in the morning, it made me dizzy when I saw the colorful colors in front of me. I had to jump away when I went out to avoid tripping by the flower pot. The flowers are indeed beautiful, and they are so beautiful that they are placed in the yard with thousands of side effects.

The unfortunate two girls became the first victim of the royal palace. There are many flowers, so many insects, and beautiful butterflies are popular; the ghost-headed and treacherous flies cannot be driven away, and they have worked hard to catch a few to contribute to the cause of raising chickens. However, the respected and praised hardworking little bees are intimidating. The two girls' colorful dress in early summer and the fragrance of the unit became the objects of pursuit of small animals, vividly interpreting the scene of "recruiting bees and butterflies".

What should I do after being stinged by bees? I was helpless. Ying had not returned from watching the flowers, Lanling had already left, and the second daughter was reluctant to let the maid touch her. She tried all the saliva, jealousy, and flower dew. However, the redness and swelling on her pink arms were still spreading. The second daughter burst into tears in pain and bit her lips without saying a word.

"You have to pick the thorn first, just pick the thorn." Butler Qian taught me experience. But he didn't dare to treat the second wife himself, and he would not go to death if he beat her to death.

"You have to pick the thorns first, just pick the thorns." I came back and said to the second girl: "Hold on, I'll pick it for you," and then found a fine needle, put it on the oil lamp to disinfect, and moved the second girl's arm over. "I have a small eye that I can't see the thorns inside, so I have to squeeze it out first, it may hurt a little." The second girl is not Guan Yunchang, and there is no chess next to her, so she had to stuff a candied haws into her mouth. I said willingly: "Chew a few bites, and it won't hurt if it hurts."

This is not the case. Pain and sourness are two concepts. The process of picking the thorns is very simple. The two women felt pain and sourness, and they held back tears without a sound. This girl is too stubborn and makes people feel distressed. "It's thorny, it's okay!" I whispered and applied some soju to her wounds, "I'll change to a simpler clothes tomorrow, why don't I bit you."

The two women nodded in tears, reached out to hold their arms around me, and wiped their tears into my arms.

"It's so interesting, it's still bright." Ying didn't know when she came back, and put her arm on her shoulder and leaned against the door frame, and was sarcastic. "If you want to tell me to see Peony, you'll be happy at home, but I'm back too early. I hope you can forgive me."

"What are you saying?" I said dissatisfied: "It's all the same as you think? The second girl called Fengzhan, her arms were swollen, so come and take a look."

Ying pulled the two girls out of my arms, "How big is it to be sting a bee? I even picked the honeycomb after stinging it for a few times. It's nothing to be sucked. It's going to be pitiful." He pulled the two girls' arm over and looked at it carefully, and said in surprise: "What's going on with such a big swollen area?"

"It's nothing after stinging, just a little red dot. Just seeing her hurt. You are not at home, I don't know what to do. I asked the butler and realized that I was going to pick the thorns. When I came back, I was swollen and I just finished picking the thorns." I told Ying the process, and then I found that the two girls had climbed into the kang and seemed to be asleep.

After listening to the narration, Ying giggled, got on the kang and grabbed the two girls' ankles and pulled them over. Zhao Xiao slapped the two girls' butt a few times, and said with a smile: "I told you to do it!"

Ah? I was a little confused by Ying's actions. I wanted to stop it, but I found that the second woman had a strange expression on her face, her eyes were closed tightly, her mouth was pursed, and her nose was wrinkled hard. This is what ordinary people should be thinking of laughing. Let's take a look first.

"This girl, as long as I am not at home, she will become a sperm!" Ying saw that the second girl was not submitting, "I still pretended to be a sperm! I told you to become a sperm..." She kept poking and pinching her body. The second girl twisted itchy and finally couldn't help but giggle, covered her head with a pillowcase, and crawled while pretending to be dead.

"What are you two making trouble?" After seeing some tricks, I guess I was fooled by the second girl again. But the redness and swelling on her arms was real and I couldn't make it clear.

"Husband, it seems to be an honest person. Haha..." Ying looked at me with a smile, with pity in her eyes, "This girl looks honest at home, and she is a bandit when she goes out. Just seeing that she called bee sting dozens of times, she didn't even understand the principle of picking stings? She obviously waited for the stings to be twisted in (after the bee stings, the bee stings left behind entered the skin like a small drill bit) before she came to cry out in pain, picking a stinger." She pulled the two girls who were pretending to be dead, and churned like a "kneading".

"Okay, OK," I couldn't breathe when I saw the second girl being rubbed by Ying. "She still hurts, so I'll make a few less trouble. While it's blooming, I'll ask someone to send all the peonies out tomorrow. The backyard is full of such a large one, and if you are not careful, you have to sting again. Just keep a few pots in our house to see."

"Well," Ying nodded, "Then the Cheng family gave it to the Qin family and the Cui family gave it to the Du family. Although this flower looks good, it won't be able to live after putting a basin. You have to deliver it as soon as possible."

"Why?" I don't know anything about flower cultivation.

"The peony is like this, it must be filled with the ground and the meat-eating flowers." Ying kicked up her shoes and pulled the two girls over to lean on her. "Just like the two girls, she looks handsome, and she will not be able to survive without meat. They said that before planting peonies, they must first bury the fat land of dead sheep and dogs, so that the flowers will bloom beautifully. The more yin the place is, the more beautiful the peony will bloom."

No wonder, I finally understood the true meaning of the red pink skeleton. The ground is as beautiful as red pink, and the underground is buried with skeletons. Otherwise, there is a saying that "the peony dies under the flowers, and it is a windy liu" and agreed with the femme fatale. "We have no peony planted in our garden. We step on the corpse every day to practice morning exercises, which is uncomfortable."

"I don't like this kind of flowers. When they bloom, they are proud, and they are full of big and gorgeous. The leaves are covered invisible, and they even forget their duties. When the flowers retreat, they are just ordinary rotten grass, and they are not as good as the duck-footed trees." Ying tightened the second girl who wanted to crawl away under her tight body, and smiled and said, "The girl thought I was not happy about her. In fact, our second girl is just like the "wall-climbing tiger" on the garden stand. She doesn't speak on weekdays. When others bloom, they just shook the window and were wilted. When other flowers are defeated, those who see the flowers will leave. Only our "wall-climbing tiger" can tangle things silently, and they can't even run away." He twisted the two girl's waist, "Two girls, right?"

"I heard you, this is the truth." Ying felt comfortable in his words. It was my blessing to marry such a woman. He was a little temper and had a small mind, but he knew in his heart that his body was weak and tough in his bones. "My wife is afraid that she is wintersweet, and she is so weak that she is strong in her bones."

"Haha..." Ying smiled happily, "Thank you for your praise." He took my hand and clenched it tightly, "Actually, I look like a flowerless person, and my temper is not as good as wintersweet. Wintersweet is too hard, and they only bloom in winter, and they dare to make this head and be praised by others. I have less energy. In the garden, the duck-foot tree planted by my husband in spring is growing well, and I am the one who is green. People are yellow, and they are also yellow. They grow upwards on weekdays, looking at the yard at home, looking at the wall-climbing tigers beside them, watching the husband practices martial arts early, and they pass by overnight. What else can people live? They are all satisfied."

"Miss Girl," hugged Ying, and could not say anything anymore. The listener felt firm, "The creeping wall is coming." The two girls got up and snuggled together. The three of them didn't say anything, and they were all stupid and didn't know what they were moved.

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Recommended "Reborn from Another World", which is a good book, a famous author of the Great Desert - Guyan, who devotes his dedication.
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