Chapter 122: The person I like is not her
Lihuan was silent, Le Yu's meaning was very clear, no matter what her mood was towards Shu Jue, she would not leave the imperial capital, let alone Qinghai was so far away.
There was a hurried footstep outside the hall, the owner of the footsteps seemed to be a little anxious, some hurriedly scattered, the door of the hall was pushed open, and the voice of Lang like a breeze sounded, "Sister-in-law, is the eldest brother here?"
Lihuan secretly said badly, she deliberately asked Su Yi to leak the matter of inviting Xiao Leyu in front of Ji Shuyu, and she also wanted to see how much this younger brother's reaction was.
The corner of the cyan clothes flashed, Ji Shuyu hurriedly walked in, and his eyes touched Le Yu sitting upright safely, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Le Yu's eyes fell on the corner of Ji Shuyu's robe, and there were a touch of wrinkles and some dark marks on the edge of the azure brocade robe, like the juice of plants and trees, which was obviously in a hurry.
Ji Shuyu resisted the urge to look at her, and reluctantly smiled at Lihuan: "I don't know where the eldest brother has gone, but I haven't found it anywhere?"
Lihuan wanted to laugh, what a clumsy lie, don't you know that your eldest brother is out? But she still smiled and said softly: "He went out, and he will come back in the evening.
In the final analysis, she still hopes that her brother will be smarter and give them a chance to be alone, maybe there will be a turnaround?
The conservatory of the palace is planted with all kinds of precious flowers, and it is also in full bloom at this time, knowing that the Hou Ye is going to come to enjoy the flowers, he has already cleaned up the florists and mothers-in-law, except for Ji Shuyu and Le Yu, who are three steps away from him. Only Qingmei stood at the door of the felt curtain with her eyes and nose and nose.
Ji Shuyu stared at Le Yu, she stood under a tall Xifu begonia, the begonia is in full bloom, the pink and soft flowers are overwhelming like clouds, and the begonia flowers are delicate, bright and moving, fragrant and fragrant. can be put together with her, as if it is just to set off her beauty. Elegant and elegant.
Le Yu only felt that gaze was gentle and focused, falling on her body and hair like a light butterfly. But there was a faint heat and joy, she turned her face uncomfortably, and her porcelain-like white cheeks were stained with a touch of redness, as if she was shy and embarrassed.
Ji Shuyu's heartbeat missed two beats. I didn't dare to look at it anymore, so I quickly looked away. He looked intently at a dark green peony, "Are you all right? Do you feel tired after standing for a long time?" Why don't we find a place to sit?"
Le Yu calmed down and said in a low voice: "It's all right, I'm fine." Thank you for your concern."
Seeing that she was alienated and cold, Ji Shuyu felt sad for no reason in her heart, and lowered her eyes gloomily. There was a little more guilt and inexplicable sadness in my heart." That's it, Xiao Leyu. Since you know that the two of you are not destined after all, why should you be soft-hearted?" Le Yu was ruthless, clenched her fist and let go, and said in a hoarse voice: "Princess Ancheng is dignified and elegant, and understanding, she will definitely be a competent princess in the future.
It was like being poured from head to end by a basin of cold ice water in winter, the gentle smile on the corner of Ji Shuyu's mouth could no longer be maintained, and it took all his strength to stop the trembling of his hands in his sleeves, he took a deep breath and laughed again, but there was a trace of persistence in his warm smile, and his eyes were staring at Le Yu tightly, "Yes, I know, I have seen her, and she is indeed a good girl.
At this moment, even Le Yu herself was a little spurned by herself, knowing that there would be no result, but she still felt snickered because of his confession? Is this vanity or selfishness?
Le Yu subconsciously took two steps back, her petite body was about to retreat into the flowers, she took a deep breath, looked up at Ji Shuyu, endured a little pain in her heart, and spit out the most cruel words: "Hou Ye is the future king of Qinghai, carrying the future of Qinghai, and ......I must focus on the overall situation.
"So what, if we never met, maybe we would succumb to fate, but since I did, I won't lie to myself anymore, and it's not fair to Princess Anjo." Maybe he never interrupted others to speak, his eyes were apologetic, and his face was a little red, but with a resolute after careful consideration.
"The bright moon, looking up, is the same for me."
Le Yu also said this before, she meant that she only wanted to watch it from across the galaxy, but now Ji Shuyu also said the same, but she only wanted to watch and protect each other.
Le Yu was dumbfounded, but there was some indescribable touching.Ji Shujie knew that Le Yu was uneasy and apologetic, and interrupted her apology with a smile, "There is an extremely rare flower in the conservatory of the palace, which is difficult to plant, called tulip, elegant and noble, you might as well take a look."
Le Yu had seen tulips before, and when she looked around, she saw a large cluster of tulips in full bloom, either purple or white, yellow or pink, and even a very rare deep purple, pure black, purple and red, elegant and graceful, and her posture was Chuchu.
The two walked over, and Ji Shuyu said with a smile: "We also have a very beautiful flower in Qinghai, named Lingxiao, which is red and blue, and it blooms all over the mountains and fields in June and July, which is really beautiful."
Le Yu thought of the beautiful flowers blooming in large areas on the endless grassland, and the vigorous and free breath, and couldn't help but yearn for it, "In Dayong, it is difficult to see such a scene, I think it must be spectacular."
Ji Shuyu greeted her eyes as bright as the morning star, her posture was as tall as a pine, her eyebrows and eyes were stretched, full of smiles and invisible.
None of them mentioned the matter on the mountain, Ji Shuyu didn't ask who saved her, and Le Yu didn't ask him if he was looking for himself sleeplessly, the two were just like old friends who hadn't met for a long time, talking and laughing lightly, and caring for each other.
When Le Yu got in the carriage, she slowly drove back to the Xiao family's courtyard, and Qingmei, who was silent all the way, looked at Le Yu's face, who had been silent since she got into the car, and said tentatively: "Girl, if you can solve the hidden danger of the eldest girl as soon as possible, then..."
The faint smile on Le Yu's lips looked a little bitter, Qingmei wouldn't know her pain, she wouldn't know the fluttering of the Xiao family, how could a Xiao Lexian be able to completely eliminate the invisible?
"Don't talk about it, it's impossible for me to talk to him."
Qingmei closed her mouth in disdain, alas, she is also thinking about the girl, the girl has a dull temperament, and only this Fuling Hou can make the girl's face more vivid, just like a teenage girl's family.
Back in the other courtyard, casually said a few perfunctory words about Gu, who cared about the process of appreciating the flowers, Le Yu pretended not to see Le Xian's snake-like eyes, and went straight back to his small courtyard.
The mountain is cold, Le Yu still lives in the Flower Pavilion, the yard is a two-story small building, behind the building is a small garden, the grass and trees cover a small hot spring pool, a faint white mist curling, like a fairyland.
Recently, there have been too many incidents, Le Yu is a little tired of her heart, leaning on the white stone edge and slowly closing her eyes.
Cheng Lingye stood in front of the window with his hands in his hands, and a small white shadow had fallen on the windowsill from far and near, but it was a pigeon with snow-white feathers and eyes as small as black beans.
It looked at Cheng Lingye with dripping eyes, and made a "cooing" sound from time to time, as if reminding him to quickly remove the things on his lap so that he could rest.
Cheng Lingye's slender fingers clasped its body, took off the bamboo tube tied between its legs, and took out a roll of notes inside, before letting go of the pigeon and letting it fly away.
His casual expression changed suddenly after seeing the handwriting on the note, his deep and dark eyes narrowed slightly, like a storm about to pour out, his thin lips pursed, revealing 120,000 points of displeasure and coldness, and when he rubbed his strength, the note between his fingers became a fluttering snow falling.
After soaking in the soup bath for half an hour, Le Yufang felt that the fatigue was gradually subsiding, stretched out her jade arm as smooth as a pink lotus root to help the stone edge stand up, wrapped a large cotton scarf and went back upstairs.
The embroidered cotton towel took a cotton towel with good water absorption and gently wrenched out Leyu's soaked long hair little by little, and changed three towels successively to make the black hair that grew to the waist dry for seven or eight minutes, leaving only a faint moisture.
Ling Ge went upstairs and said, "Girl, the sixth girl is here." Le Yu raised her eyebrows in surprise, and after a turn of thought, she already understood Le Yan's intention, her plump pink lips pursed slightly, and she dropped the scroll and said, "Let her come up."
Before Ling Ge could go downstairs, he could hear two footsteps coming straight up, accompanied by Le Yan's sweet and delicate voice: "Fourth sister, I'm coming up."
Le Yu snorted slightly, didn't care, and said lazily: "It's all here, can I still drive you away?" At the teak staircase, Le Yan's bright eyes appeared on her face, her smile was bright, her steps were light, and she took the girl Mei Cao, and said in an intimate tone: "Fourth sister, you are resting so early? But are you tired?"
Le Yu glanced at Lingge, who was slightly displeased, "Why don't you go and make tea for the sixth girl." Le Yan is wearing an apricot yellow oblique embroidered spring flower branch fox skin brocade jacket, a slightly lighter light green embroidered orchid silver and white piping brocade skirt, wearing a snow hat, looking delicate and lovely.
Leyu glanced at her and said curiously, "Is it snowing outside again?"
Le Yan tilted her head back slightly proudly so that the girl could take off the snow cap, and there was no time in her mouth: "Yes, it's snowing, it's almost a quarter of an hour."
Ling Ge didn't like Le Yan, she soaked her with Lao Junmei, who she didn't like, the taste was thick and slightly bitter. (To be continued.) )