On this day, the sky was clear, the blue sky did not have a trace of impurities, even a faint floating cloud had not drifted, and the bright sun shone on the earth like this, and there was a dazzling golden glow.

Cui Mansion has already replaced the bleak white, regained a bit of the former vitality, under a small window, a green beard in plain clothes stood quietly by the bookcase and carefully grinded the ink, and behind the bookcase, Cui Zhiwan was wearing a silk skirt, the whole body was as white as snow, even there were only two white silk flowers in the hair, and there was nothing else, and the girl lined was more pure and flawless.

"The eldest prince—"

When the green beard looked up, he saw a person walking in, and when he saw that it was Cui Zhiyan, he immediately laughed.

Cui Zhiwan turned his head when he heard this, a little smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he saw another gentle and upright figure walking in.

But it was Xie Yun.

"Thank you, sir!"

Regarding the voice of the green mane's special surprise, Cui Zhiyan pretended to be angry and said: "Green man, why is it that Lord Xie is more popular with you than I came, you are more and more bold." ”

The green beard was not afraid when he heard this, and immediately said loudly: "You, eldest son, the girl can see you every day, how can you be the same as Lord Xie?"

Hearing the green mane's words, Cui Zhiwan glanced at it reprimandingly, but heard Cui Zhiyan reluctantly say to Xie Yun: "Okay, okay, this girl is like Ah Wan, she is sharp-toothed." ”

Cui Zhiwan turned his head when he heard this, and deliberately dissatisfied: "I'm still helping my brother train the green mustache, but my brother still says that I am not good." ”

Cui Zhiyan immediately repented when he heard this, and deliberately gave up his hand and said: "Okay, it's all my brother's fault, my sister has a lot of them, so she spared me this time." ”

Cui Zhiwan couldn't help but glance at this, and the brother and sister still smiled when they looked at each other.

Cui Zhiyan saw that this sister could finally smile a little, and couldn't help but relax a little.

"Aren't you tired after standing for so long?"

Cui Zhiwan glanced at Cui Zhiyan, then turned to look at Xie Yun, who was looking at them gently, and said, "Come in and sit." ”

"I haven't come back to see your sister-in-law, so I won't stay, just talk. ”

Cui Zhiwan was slightly stunned when she heard this, then saw Cui Zhiyan with a smile on her face, turned around and nodded to Xie Yun, and passed by.

"The slave maid went to make tea. ”

Before Cui Zhiwan could speak, the green mustache on the side also lowered his head with a smile, and after making a salute, he also withdrew.

"Sit down—"

There were only two people left in the room, and Cui Zhiwan was a little uncomfortable for a while, so he turned sideways to avoid embarrassment.

Xie Yun bowed his head gently when he heard this, and then walked into the house, and when he sat down, the green beard stepped forward and carefully put down the teacup, and retreated silently.

"Are you alright?"

In the silence, Xie Yun was the first to speak, Cui Zhiwan was slightly stunned when he heard the words, and then he also understood that this must be in front of the mourning hall that day.

Thinking of this, the girl's eyebrows couldn't help lowering, her eyes gradually darkened a little, and the corners of her lips barely hooked up a little comforting arc.

"It's a lot better. ”

Seeing this, Xie Yun realized that he seemed to have asked something wrong, and his heart moved slightly, and he was about to say sorry, but he saw the girl opposite raise her head again, and her eyes were already calm.

"Thank you for that day. ”

The girl's voice was gentle and soothing, which made people smell it, and even the eyebrows couldn't help but calm down.

"Between you and me, there is no need to thank you. ”

Hearing Xie Yun's gentle and calm voice, Cui Zhiwan couldn't help but pause when she held the silk handkerchief, and gradually, she seemed to be about to fall into that gentle gaze.

In this life, how can she be virtuous.

"Tomorrow I will leave for the south, you take care. ”

The sudden sentence made the girl's heart fall a little, although there was an indescribable discomfort, but it still raised a comforting smile, and her eyes were full of calm.

"Well, the climate in the south is different, you have to take care of yourself. ”

Seeing that the person in front of him nodded gently, Cui Zhiwan was silent again and didn't know what to say.

"Ah Wan—"

The familiar voice, the familiar name, in the sunlight at this time, seems to be extraordinarily brilliant and makes people happy.

Cui Zhiwan seemed calm, but her slightly clenched hands exposed her nervousness and joy.

In the four eyes, the girl's eyes were shining, but Xie Yun's eyes were filled with warmth that had not been seen for a long time.

"Wait until I get back. ”

In just four words, it was like a spring breeze, appropriately blowing across the calm lake in the girl's heart, rippling round after circle, and gradually swaying.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that only a moment had passed, and the girl's lips moved slightly, and finally spit out a word.

"Good. ”

One word, it seems ordinary at the moment, but the two of them don't know that after a long time, it has become a lifelong commitment.

……

One early morning, Xie Yun and Han Zhen got on the southbound boat together and headed for their mission.

In this short period of daylight, everything seems to be extraordinarily calm, and there is no sadness and conspiracy when Yuan died suddenly.

Due to the continuous heavy rain a few days ago, the weather on this day seems to be excellent, not as hot as summer can penetrate the layers of clothing, as if the light is much warmer, even the flowers of the imperial garden are also very delicate.

Looking at the flowers blooming, the scenery of butterflies dancing, the breeze blowing, the sea of flowers in front of you gently surging like a tide, and the faint fragrance of flowers suddenly overflowed.

Gu Yanling was inevitably relieved when he saw this, his eyebrows stretched out very calmly, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but hook up an extraordinarily comfortable arc.

When Libi and Jiang Zhu saw each other, their eyes met, and they couldn't help but smile.

"It's so beautiful, if only I could come often. ”

There was an exclamation of Jiang Zhu in her ears, Gu Yanling knew that the little girl was saying this for herself, so she didn't break it, but nodded with a smile: "Then come often, I haven't seen Qiyang for a long time, so I'll call her to come with me next time." ”

Hearing this, Libi and Jiang Zhu immediately smiled and nodded, and the three of them walked leisurely along the pebble path.

Just when he walked a few steps, the sound of the girl's laughter came from afar, Gu Yanling heard the sound and looked over, and saw a small five-cornered pavilion, where several girls were in it, grabbing sheep crutches around the small stone table.

Some of the maidens were dressed as maidservants, but the girl who was throwing sheep and crutches was dressed well, and she was not very old, and her hair was coiled like a woman, and although she was not glamorous, she could see that it was of great value.

And faintly, Gu Yanling only felt that the woman under the pavilion seemed to be a little familiar, as if she had seen it before.

After thinking about it, Gu Yanling could be sure that the woman was not the concubine of any palace, and if she was the family of any royal relative, it didn't seem to be like it.

Gu Yanling's feet couldn't help but walk in the direction of the woman, and her mind was also reminiscing again and again.

If it is said that it is a harem concubine, and the royal relatives and ladies outside the palace, she should have an impression.

But the woman in front of her obviously has an impression, but she doesn't know who it is, which is indeed rare.

Or rather, the woman in front of her, she had seen in her previous life-

This thought made Gu Yanling's heart move slightly, and when he looked at it again, his eyes gradually became serious.

"The concubine is amazing—"

Seeing that the sheep crutches seemed to be able to understand the words, extremely well-behaved in the hands of the girl, and threw them freely, those accompanying maids became more and more excited, and couldn't help but stroke their palms and laugh.

And the woman was also immersed in the sheep crutch in her hand like a child at this moment, without the gentleness and dignity of the woman at all, but her eyebrows were full of the girl's undisguised joy and pride.