Chapter 48: Meeting
Plum blossoms, the ice branches are tender and green, the shadow is sparse and the fragrance is dark, the flower color is beautiful, and the fragrance is pleasant. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoLan Xin strolled through the plum forest and enjoyed the elegant flowers on the branches. The maid who led the way wanted to open her mouth to urge, but she didn't dare. I had to look at the green plum for help.
Lumei looked at Lan Xin in front of her, and then looked at the maid beside her, confused.
Turn a cobblestone path and in front of you are a few red plum trees. Looking at the delicate red plum, Lan Xin walked forward happily, and stopped after just a few steps. Looking at the people under the plum tree in front of him, although he had thought of it a long time ago, he was still a little surprised.
Rong Jing wore a dark blue satin cotton cloak with white wind hair, standing under the red plum tree, smiling and looking at Lan Xin. The two have already made a marriage, and it is okay to meet in private, but Lan Xin still feels a little blushing.
"Girl. The maid behind him reminded softly.
Lan Xin was worried that he would be seen blushing, so he didn't look back, and continued to walk forward. Lumei was just about to lift her heels, but was grabbed by the arm of the maid next to her and shook her head softly. Only then did Lumei understand that after the luncheon, why did Mrs. Rong come out to fold plum blossoms. looked at the smiling and gentle person not far away, and remembered that after the girl got married, he would ······ The heart is like a fawn, and it is slamming around. I didn't dare to stare at people in the distance, but I couldn't control my eyes.
Rong Jing looked at the person who was slowly approaching him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper. He felt that today's Lan Xin was particularly beautiful, and the bangs were combed obliquely along the forehead to the back of his head, lining the whole face more porcelain. Looking at the magnolia hairpin on her head, the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.
Four or five steps away from Rong Jing, Lan Xin stopped and was about to curtsied. Rong Jing stepped forward and pulled her up, and said softly, "You and I don't have to be so polite. ”
Lan Xin couldn't squat, so he could only stand up and gently break away from Rong Jing's hand. Rong Jing saw that the tips of her ears were red, and she didn't want her to be embarrassed, so she had to reluctantly let go. After letting go, he clenched his fists tightly, as if feeling the softness just now. staring at the top of her hair, she said softly: "I know you like red plums, so I moved two more over there, let's go and see them with you." ”
"Hmm. Lan Xin nodded in agreement, sweet in his heart. The two of them paced slowly under the red plum tree, and the two maids were far behind.
Lan Xin looked at the bright red petals and golden stamens on the branches, and felt that he couldn't see enough, and he forgot about the people around him for a while. Rong Jing didn't mind, he only accompanied her behind him, and his eyes were soft and about to drip water. He gently plucked the red petals that fell between her hair, and she turned to look at him, stunned by the tenderness and sweetness in his eyes, and looked back at him a little bewildered, her face hot with a hot face.
Rong Jing threw away the petals in his hand, but his hand did not let go, and he took advantage of the situation to tuck the few strands of hair that were blown by the wind behind his ears, and the cold fingers touched the delicate skin, and both of them were startled. Lan Xin was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, and he was a little flustered. And Rong Jing's heart was not only flustered, but also excited.
The two stood tenderly and sweetly under the plum tree, staring at each other. Such a beautiful picture stung someone's eyes, and someone slapped the table and said in a vicious voice, "Go and call him!"
"Who?" asked Ah Sheng timidly, looking innocently at the cold face in front of him.
"Young Master Cousin, he's talking to Miss Zhou!" Ah Sheng looked at him suspiciously, and asked timidly.
Lu Zhendong didn't speak, just looked at Ah Sheng with a puzzled and innocent face, but his plain eyes were frighteningly cold. Ah Sheng was so cold by the cold eyes of his young master that he swallowed his throat with difficulty, and stammered and asked, "Zhou, Zhou, Miss Zhou?
Ah Sheng finally ran over under someone's obscenity. The sound of stepping on the broken branch alarmed the two people under the plum tree, and after each of them took a step back, and after collecting their expressions, they heard a timid voice sounding not far away, "Young Master Cousin, Miss Zhou, my young master asks you to come over and say a few words." ”
Lu Zhendong looked at the two people who followed Ah Sheng and came together. The slightly squinted eyes locked on only one person, and after a while, she grew taller and better looking than before. No, she has always been so good-looking, so good-looking that he can't take his eyes off it, and he can't pull out the heart that is trapped in it.
"Young Master. After entering the pavilion, Ah Sheng stood behind Lu Zhendong with his head down.
After a few people saw the ceremony, Rong Jing and Lan Xin sat on the stone bench covered with brocade mats. After Lu Zhendong and Rong Jing chatted for a few words, they shifted the topic to Lan Xin, who was sitting on the side with a smile.
"I knew that my aunt would definitely invite my sister over to today's banquet, so I waited for my sister in this pavilion. Lu Zhendong said in a deep voice.
"I wonder what Brother Lu is looking for me?" Lan Xin asked with a smile, his attitude calm and detached. Lan Xin always felt that this person had a strange temper, when they first met, it happened that he was ill, and when they met for the second time, he had to let himself call him Brother Lu, Aunt Rong nodded, and had to call him "Brother Lu", I don't know what happened today. Lan Xin muttered in his heart.
Seeing Lan Xin's attitude of not wanting to have a deep friendship with him, Lu Zhendong's heart was very uncomfortable, his face was not obvious, he took out a palm-sized box from his cuff, pushed it in front of Lan Xin, and said with a smile: "I'm going back to Beijing soon, I know each other, I'm real, sincere, uh, treat you as a sister." That's a little bit of a thought. ”
"Huh?" Lan Xin looked at him suspiciously, glanced at Rong Jing again, and saw that he had no objection, and gently opened the box. As soon as he saw the things inside, he was startled, quickly retracted his hand, shook his head in a panic and said, "Brother Lu, this thing is too valuable, I can't accept it." ”
Lu Zhendong saw Lan Xin quickly retract his hand, for fear of being burned by his things, and his heart felt weak for a while. The wind said lightly: "It's just a small gift, and it's worth it when you are so alarmed." This is also my congratulatory gift. Seeing Lan Xin looking at himself with a frown, he explained: "You, when you get married, I won't be courteous." You are both my sister and my cousin, and this dual status, my courtesy is light, isn't it a slap in the face?" the hand in the cloak tugged at the hem of his shirt tightly, and only he knew how much pain he felt when he said these words.
"Then I can't accept it, this gift is really ······"
"Lan Xin!" Before Lan Xin's words were finished, he was interrupted by Rong Jing, "Since it is my cousin's heart, you can accept it." ”