The frost in late autumn is heavy, the twilight sky is vast, the wet and cold air pours into the tip of her delicate nose, with a trace of fragrance, as soon as she enters the courtyard, she is dazzled, the deep courtyard with blue tiles and white walls is planted with all kinds of flowers, noble chrysanthemums, bright pink moon season, elegant tuberose, beautiful begonias, they stand in the wind, delicate and beautiful!

Only the watery and clear stamens are covered with heavy frost flowers, but they are also more light and clear, shy and lovely, the sun that has just been warm is covered by clouds at the moment, along the steep bluestone paved path, Fu Liluo held Dou Yuan along the way, and cautiously walked towards the high platform.

"Oops!" Dou Yuan's feet slipped and she almost fell, but fortunately, Fu Liluo grabbed her wrist quickly.

"Yuan'er, are you okay?"

Huang Ying's crisp voice sounded like a valley, and the heart of the man in brocade behind him was shocked, Fu Li Luo helped Dou Yuan to stand firm, bent down to help her brush off the dry wool at the hem of her skirt, and seeing that the two of them were fine, Dou Xiaoyang retracted his melancholy and followed behind the two slowly.

Both sides of the path are green and lush, Gaoling Jianyu is located, the white mist rises from the gaps in the lush branches, the fresh air makes people refreshed, Fu Liluo's eyes are bright like delicate flowers, and the smile at the corner of his mouth actually compares the delicate flowers in the court, Dou Xiaoyang followed her, inadvertently glimpsed her delicate face like spring, and the thin lips pursed involuntarily swayed a smile.

"Sister Xi, Sister Yuan.." There was a refreshing shout from the high platform, Fu Li Luo frowned, and Shen Huanbi, who was dressed in blue, waved Supa, lying on the eaves of the corridor and looking forward to it.

The last time we met for the first time in the Yongding Marquis Mansion, Fu Liluo had a good impression of this "cousin", and her straightforward temperament was very much in line with her appetite, although Otsuka Zaifu and Changxing Earl's Mansion had little contact, but she was still willing to be close to Shen Huanbi, just because her round and dark eyes were full of innocence and no distractions.

Fu Liluo panted lightly and climbed up to the broad platform, a pair of slender legs straight and soft, holding Shen Huanbi's outstretched hand, Fu Liluo sat on the bench in Taichung, her fair face was flushed, and the corners of her forehead were densely oozing with fine sweat, she lifted Supa and gently brushed it off, her apricot eyes were wide and looked around, and everywhere she saw was the corner tower pavilion standing up from the eaves, and the glazed tile roof on the building was shining under the flickering sunlight, shining, and there were lush trees standing proudly in the gaps of the corner tower, and the green and yellow trees were dotted with purple and red flowers and plants。

She was fascinated, she had followed her father twice before, when she was still the carefree eldest lady of Ningxi Hou Mansion, she had no intention of appreciating the autumn colors in this court, at that time she only loved to study some flower boxing embroidered legs, martial arts miscellaneous, I didn't think of changing my identity, and my hobbies were slightly offset, Fu Li Luo thought about a wry smile on her lips, and never noticed that the hazy veil on the stone steps of the broad platform brushed in front of her.

"Miss Gu, let's go and choose a horse!"

The boy dressed in white quietly approached her, raised his hand to hold the veil floating in the sky behind her, his clear eyes looked at her fixedly, and his smile was as warm as jade.

"In the painting of ten miles of green mountains, double flying and hundred birds are like Jiangnan" silently whispered, she couldn't help but secretly smack her tongue, she thought that the Yongding Marquis Mansion was already luxurious, and the magnificent Xuancheng, but she didn't think that this glance of the boundless high-rise buildings made her stunned, I am afraid that the imperial city Xuanyu is nothing more than that!

Her mind was so misty that she didn't hear the man in white at all, and she didn't notice a man standing behind her.

Lin Hanzheng sat opposite her with his head bowed, the corners of his moist eyebrows raised, the sideburns in his ears swayed lightly in the wind, he looked at the plain-clothed girl in front of him, he only felt that his whole body trembled slightly, and his thin lips were lightly opened, and he finally didn't speak again....

"Lin Er, come and ride a horse. ”

On the deep downhill flat ground, all kinds of horses are ready to go, and a thin man in black pulls his throat, looks at Lin Hanzheng on the broad platform, and shouts and spurs to come immediately...

"Sister Gu is fine!" The clear female voice sounded, Fu Liluo turned her head sideways, and saw Xuanyuan Yi in a scarlet dress walking towards her, followed by a woman in bright yellow clothes who smiled charmingly, Fu Liluo recognized her, her name was Xuanyuan Qiao. At this moment, Xuanyuan Qiao didn't have the heart to look at her, a pair of peach-like eyes, but she didn't move as if she was growing on the young man in white.

Fu Liluo stroked her eyebrows without showing a trace, her face was light and smiling, she glanced indifferently at the white-clothed young man opposite, forehead, and hurriedly got up and pulled Xuanyuan Yi to sit down: "Why don't you ride a horse according to my sister?" said and looked at Dou Yuan and Shen Huanbi, who were galloping on the flat field, the two were giggling and laughing, and the whole racecourse sounded with a girl's silver bell-like laughter.

"My sister is also here to hide..."Xuanyuan Yi smiled and helped her gather the green silk scattered on her cheeks, and a pair of beautiful eyes looked closely at the brocade man in the middle of the racecourse, the dark green Xuanyi fluttered in the wind, and it made him handsome and fairy, plump and beautiful! Xuanyuan Yi's eyes followed the dark green figure fluttering, and a pair of plain hands were placed left and right, and he was uncomfortable!

Fu Liluo brushed away the broken hair in his ears, and frowned lightly: "My sister will make fun of me, I was not good at riding before, but I came to be greedy." Her eyes wandered around searching for the familiar steed, but she saw not even a trace of it.

The main purpose of her coming today was to see if Ling'er was in the General's Mansion, and secondly, it was very close to that place, and it was estimated that it would be dark, and she sent the mangrove, and she would not be discovered if she sneaked there alone.

"Okay, you Lin Er, go quickly, if you lose, you will be punished!"

The man in black walked over, threw Lin Hanzheng a saddle, and scanned the ladies in the broad platform with unbridled eyebrows and eyes, and finally the oily mouse eyes fell on Fu Liluo, her apricot eyes were clear, and the man turned his head and chased after Lin Hanzheng who was fluttering in white...

"Sister Gu, what do you think of General Dou?"

Xuanyuan Yi saw that there were only the two of them left in the broad platform, and Xuanyuan Qian had already followed Lin Hanzheng out, so she asked so boldly questions.

Fu Liluo turned his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Yi, who had a serious face, and his gaze fell on the handsome man in brocade, and his face was still light and breezy: "General Dou, I don't know him very well, I only have the opportunity to meet!"

Xuanyuan's plain hand hidden in the sleeve tightened slightly, and then let go, Teng stood up and looked at the flat field, where was the dark green shadow, she panicked, and suddenly turned around, only to see the handsome man standing on the gray steps of the eaves, dressed in brocade clothes fluttering lightly in the wind, and the ink-colored waist was buckled on his majestic and upright posture, which made her nervous speechless!

Xuanyuan Yi only felt that his cheeks were hot, and ran out with a handkerchief and shyly, and he didn't care about Fu Liluo, who was sitting there.

A trace of loneliness flashed in Dou Xiaoyang's eyes, and he walked over with his hand: "Why don't Miss Gu go on a horse, it's not uneasy to sit alone here..."

I saw the young man in white not far away, looking at the broad platform from time to time, his warm cheeks were full of hope.

The sunlight dappled the shadows of the trees, and the cold wind blew the veils, with a rustling sound, mixed with the shaking of dead branches, which made people inexplicably irritable.

Fu Liluo inexplicably calmed down under this noise, muttered for a moment, wrapped the plain clothes on his body, and looked at him sideways: "Why isn't General Dou riding a horse and running here to blow the wind?"

The faint tone actually carried a hint of anger, she didn't notice it herself, but from time to time she remembered Xuanyuan Yi's words in her mind, and she suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and turned her eyes angrily to ignore the brocade man sitting beside her.

Dou Xiaoyang looked at her slightly pursed cherry lips and frowned eyebrows, and his heart was comforted.

The cold wind struck, blowing the green silk on her cheeks, but I didn't know that the green silk that was as long as a wicker was blown onto his handsome face, gently brushing the tip of his sword's nose, lazy and itchy, his heart was shocked, he didn't dare to move, but his heart was like being scratched by a kitten, jumping up and down violently, the quiet fragrance went straight into his mouth and nose, looking at her beautiful side face, he suddenly turned his head a little annoyed, and his rough fingertips sank deep into his palm.

The atmosphere in the broad platform was awkward and depressing, and in addition to the cold wind that whispered softly, it was the sound of each other's shallow and rapid breathing.

Fu Liluo sighed, her clear eyes were full of tears, the water was warm and warm, the tears rippled, she was annoyed and didn't look at him, she buried her head and tightened her clothes, she hated her sudden emotions, she didn't like him, besides, she still had a big revenge, let alone those men and women, who likes him, who he likes, what does it matter to herself! But why did she feel a dull pain in her heart?

Tears were about to come out, she raised her head slightly to prevent it from flowing out, lifted the supa to cover her face, tilted her head and leaned on the pillar, and pressed the handkerchief with her white hand to prevent the wind from blowing.

Dou Xiaoyang's cold phoenix eyes crossed a shallow smile, and suddenly sat close to her without warning, stretched out his thick and slender fingers, and helped her go up with the half-worn white Qiu brocade cloth, the cold fingertips rubbed against her slightly hot softness, and it bounced back like an electric shock, she straightened her back with a stir, Su Jin flew out, her shallow eyes were fixed, and she went towards the eagle eyes that were close at hand, both of them were stunned, and they were so hot that they stood up together.

The cold wind was howling, the temperature plummeted, but the two people in the broad platform felt hot, like a hot summer, after a while, the man's pale green brocade clothes were half wet, and beads of sweat rolled down from his sideburns.

Dou Xiaoyang looked at her shadow of running away, and was stunned for a moment.

"Sister Xi, come and ride a horse!"

Shen Huanbi walked over with a smile, followed by the bulging manberry stuffed in her mouth, Fu Liluo sighed with relief, and dragged her towards her with heavy steps.

"Sister Xi, Sister Shen, come on!"

Dou Yuan, who was not far away, was lying on horseback and shouted at the two, I don't know when she had changed into blue and purple men's clothes, her heroic appearance was very eye-catching, Fu Liluo smiled lightly and looked at it carefully, and suddenly her face was shocked, who was the light galloping horse if it was not Ling'er?

In an instant, she only felt dizzy, cold sweat was dripping on her forehead, her palms were slightly wet, and her face was slightly pale and she looked at the man in brocade.

Dou Xiao raised his sword eyebrows, stared at his eyebrows, and scolded Dou Yuan: "Come down, who let you ride?"

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, Dou Yuan, who is riding on a white horse, does not hear Dou Xiaoyang's roar clearly, she will lie on the back of the horse for a while, straighten her back for a while, and gallop in the wind with a bright smile, so comfortable!

With a bang, Fu Liluo and Shen Huanbi both turned around, only to see Dou Xiaoyang, who was angry, punching the pillar, and the golden and brilliant jade-inlaid pillar was dented into it, Shen Huanbi's face suddenly turned white, and she waved her hand at the excited Dou Yuan with a worried face...