Chapter 343: Spring Rain and Spring Love
"It's so squeamish, it's just a little rain. β
Cui Zhiwan stepped forward with a smile, looked at the delicate water droplets on the little girl's face, and then took the handkerchief in the hand of the green mane and wiped it carefully for him: "It's you, why did you become a little flower cat." β
Seeing that the muddy water gradually opened on the handkerchief, the green mane was immediately startled, and then suddenly remembered that he must have been frightened by the rain for a moment, and was rubbed on the face by the branches on the side of the road on the way down, leaving some mud on the branches and leaves without knowing.
Looking at the little girl's surprised appearance, Cui Zhiwan couldn't help laughing, and became more patient in his hands, and when he was about to wipe it all, he suddenly noticed that there was a sound of footsteps, and the green mustache couldn't help but turn his head to look, and saw that a girl was holding an umbrella passing by not far away, and immediately called out.
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then saw the three people under the pavilion from the silky drizzle, and saw the three girls in a blur, and hurriedly walked up, put away the umbrella and saluted Cui Zhiwan in the pavilion.
"Girl. β
Cui Zhiwan's jaw responded, and the green beard immediately stroked his palm and smiled: "It's good to have this umbrella." β
Saying that, the green beard smiled and turned his head to look at Cui Zhiwan and Xie Yun on the side, and said, "The slave and maid will go back to the yard with her umbrella to get the umbrella, and ask the girl and Xie Gongzi to wait here for a while?"
Hearing this, Xie Yun looked at the silk umbrella that was silently leaning on the side of the pavilion pillar, dripping with rain little by little, four people, an umbrella, except for this, there seemed to be no better way, so he only looked at the girl beside him inquiringly, Cui Zhiwan felt that everyone's eyes fell on him, so he nodded and said: "That's it." β
Seeing this, the green beard nodded, and then walked with the passing maid to the stone steps on the pavilion, stretched out the silk umbrella, and was about to raise her feet to walk, but the little girl was not at ease, turned her head and smiled politely to Xie Yun: "The slave will come back soon, and I hope that the son will take care of my girl for the slave and maid." β
Seeing Xie Yun nodding with a smile, the green beard relieved his heart, but Cui Zhiwan was embarrassed and said: "What you said, I am like a child, what are you worried about in your own house, you still let the guests take care of me, the host, and you are not afraid of people laughing at us when you say it." β
Hearing this, the green mane's eyes moved smartly, and then he looked past his own girl and looked at Xie Yun behind him and said, "Gongzi Xie has a good temper, and he will not laugh at slaves." β
As soon as the words fell, he got Cui Zhiwan's disgusted eyes, but Xie Yun nodded with a smile, and the green beard immediately put away his smiling face, and bowed seriously, only then did he raise his head and say, "Girl, son, the slave will go first." β
When the two people in the pavilion nodded, the green mustache did not delay, but instead took the other girl down the stairs, seeing that a thin layer of water had accumulated under the pavilion in this short period of time, Cui Zhiwan couldn't help but whisper to the playful figure with some unease: "Be careful, don't be in a hurry, if you let the rain splash and dirty your skirt, don't cry to me." β
Hearing this, the green mane, who had originally walked out, turned his head and stuck out his tongue with a smile and said, "I know, even if it is dirty, the girl will definitely give the slave a new one." β
As soon as the words fell, the girl lifted the tail of her skirt, and her feet were more careful, and as her footsteps stepped over the sound of splashing in the water, the two figures gradually faded away until they disappeared.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind him and made Cui Zhiwan turn around.
"Miss Cui and Miss Green are so close, they are like a pair of sisters. β
Cui Zhi wanted to speak out later, but when he saw the crystal water droplets on Xie Yun's sideburns, he hesitated, and slowly pulled his handkerchief out of his sleeve and handed it to Xie Yun, and said in a simple voice: "I hope that the son will not be disgusted." β
Xie Yun paused slightly when he heard this, looking at the girl's generosity in front of him, he finally covered his refusal and turned it into a smile on his lips.
"Thank you. β
Xie Yun stretched out his hand to take it, and the silk handkerchief slid over the girl's palm so softly, crispy and numb, causing the palm to heat slightly.
Xu was to hide her nervousness, the girl slowly turned sideways, looked at the direction where the green beard disappeared and said: "Childe doesn't know, the father of the green beard used to be my father's subordinate, and when he went south to quell the rebellion, Childe knewββ"
Seeing the girl's slightly sideways eyes and looking at herself inquiringly, Xie Yun nodded and said: "Lord Shangshu became famous in this battle, and everyone in Daxing should know it, and no one knows the momentum of that battle." β
When the girl heard this, a touch of indescribable meaning floated on the corner of her lips, and then she slowly turned her head, and through the small pavilion, she looked at the faint and ethereal rain scene outside: "That battle was indeed exciting, but under that war, I still lost the lives of many of my soldiers. β
Speaking of this, the girl seemed to remember something, bowed her head slightly, and then raised her head, her eyes full of memories.
"The green mane's father died in that war, and the green mane's mother died of depression, leaving only the eight-year-old green mane alone, and my father couldn't bear to take her into the house, although it was in the name of the girl, the green mane and I have also eaten and lived together over the years, and also read and wrote together, not so much that the green mane is my girl, but rather, it is my sister-"
The girl seemed to be caught in that familiar and delicate time, and the corners of her lips couldn't help but float a gentle smile, telling little by little.
However, his father also said that in the future, when the green beard reaches the age of marriage, he will accept her as a righteous daughter, choose a lover for her to marry, and spend her life in peace, and it will not be in vain for the green beard's father to be entrusted with his deathbed. β
Hearing this, Xie Yun knew that there was such a touching story in it, and his words were full of gentleness and emotion.
"Master Shangshu and Miss Cui are both affectionate and sexual. β
When the girl heard this, she turned her head, a good-looking smile flashed in her eyes, and then she lowered her eyes and said, "The son is too famous." β
Xie Yun didn't know why, he couldn't help but step forward, stopped beside the girl, and looked up slightly at the smoke and rain outside the pavilion, listening to the voice of "Trickling-" A sentence gradually overflowed on his lips.
"The war in this world has separated many wives, but it has also brought peace to many people. β
Hearing this, Cui Zhiwan didn't look back, just nodded, his eyes gradually became quiet, but he said something that made Xie Yun shake slightly.
"My father also said that if he could, he would like the sword that he had gone to war with him never to unsheath. β
Xie Yun turned his head slightly, looked at the girl's quiet face, couldn't help but turn his head, and sighed on his lips: "This matter is easy, but it is not easy. β
"With you, the peace of the world will be approaching. β
The girl's calm and determined words came from his ears, Xie Yun couldn't help but move slightly, and when he turned his head, he was facing the girl's smiling eyes, which were different from before, those eyes were full of seriousness and trust at the moment, as if only this moment was focused on his endless motivation.
How did she believe in him like that?
The sound of rain hitting the branches and leaves is endless, and the silence in the pavilion at the moment does not seem embarrassing and cramped, but adds a bit of tranquility and beauty.
At this moment, a complete apricot petal did not know whether it rose with the wind or was beaten by the rain, and after all, it fell suddenly, and it happened to fall between the girl's hair, like a stone falling into a calm lake, with shallow ripples.
The girl moved slightly, raised her hand to the touch of the hair, who knew that the petals were not probed, but tore off a few strands of hair, which seemed a little out of order, seeing that the girl was depressed, Xie Yun couldn't help but raise her hand gently, and her slender fingertips fell lightly like Feihong, and when she got up again, her fingertips were already twisting the apricot red petals like rouge.
Miss Cui's words, Xie Yun will take them to heart. β
The words were light and slow, like an illusion, but Cui Zhiwan knew that this was not an illusion, and when she raised her head, it was the man's determination hidden in her eyes.
At this moment, the girl smiled skillfully, as if only this moment, she compared the apricot blossoms in her eyes, Xie Yun pinched it in her hand, couldn't help but stretch her hand, and then spread it out, only to see the apricot blossom with raindrops lying quietly in the palm of her hand.
The girl suddenly stretched out her hand little by little, and the next moment, her fingertips touched the warm palm, and she picked up the petal flower and pinched it in her hand.