Chapter 70: Who's There?
Mu Zhiyue was speechless for a while, yes, the second sister witnessed the failure after her efforts, how should she comfort her. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
After thinking for a while, he reluctantly said: "Second sister, there are thousands of roads in the world, as long as one direction is not chosen correctly, the result will be very different." Sometimes it's not that there's something wrong with the reason itself, it's that the way you implement it is not appropriate."
"Strong words", Mu Zhiyan glanced at her.
But in fact, she also knew that what the sixth sister said was right, and she regretted her impulsiveness afterwards, but it was already a boat, and it was in vain to think about anything else.
"Sixth sister has ever regretted something", Mu Zhiyan's mood was much better, and he asked casually.
Regretting, Mu Zhiyue didn't know how to answer. If she regrets it, I'm afraid the only thing she regrets is trying to marry into Uncle Huaiyuan's mansion.
Gently shook his head: "Never."
Tinglan and Lingyan went to the small kitchen of Fangxie Courtyard to get some refreshments, and specially brought the honey syrup that Mu Zhiyan liked to drink.
Mu Zhiyue looked at the big jar of chilled honey syrup and twisted her eyebrows, "Second sister is so childish."
Mu Zhiyan calmly poured out a cup of honey syrup from the jar, put it in his mouth and sipped it lightly, refreshing it.
Put down the cup and said: "Sixth sister, I don't know, those who love honey syrup may not be childish." ”
"I read such a sentence in a history book, saying, 'When the heat is high, you want to get honey syrup, but there is no honey ......', which is about a general several generations ago who wanted to drink a glass of honey water on a hot day, but because the army had run out of food, he couldn't, and he died in a hurry."
"If the hero is still like this, why shouldn't I be a little woman. It's you, how can you look like a little girl."
While the two were talking, the maid called Zhi'an by Mu Zhiyan's side came in from the gate of Xiuzhutang, curtsy and said, "Girl, the old lady please go back and ask what kind of book you read yesterday."
"Is the third prince gone", Mu Zhiyan asked Zhi'an.
"No, the old lady invited the third prince to the study in the outer courtyard, and now there is no one in Ciyan Hall."
Mu Zhiyan nodded, and said apologetically to Mu Zhiyue: "I'll come back to discuss the poems and texts with you another day, you go back and check the books yourself", and then left with Tinglan and Zhi'an.
Under the magnolia tree, it was cooler than elsewhere, Mu Zhiyue was lazy and didn't move, so she also got up and poured a cup of honey syrup in the cup, which was sweet and silky, and she didn't feel that it tasted good.
So he called Ling Yan and said: "Later, I will go back and ask the small kitchen to help me prepare Fufang leaves, 楥禥根, buttermilk, black plum, Jiang Gui, I want to make a five-color drink for the second sister to taste."
Although Lingyan didn't know what a five-color drink was, he also respectfully responded.
The breeze was blowing, and it seemed to be a little cooler, and Mu Zhiyue, who had been sitting in Xiuzhutang for a long time, and didn't know the situation in the main courtyard, was actually asleep.
And on a verdant tree not far away, a man in red lay on his side on the thick tree and was also drowsy, he chose this position for a long time, it is indeed a good place to enjoy the coolness, no wonder the little girl can fall asleep under the tree.
It's just that I don't know what the five-color drink she just said is, but it aroused his gut interest.
Squinted at the woman under the tree, but at the age of eight or nine years old, her figure had not yet grown, far less than the fat and delicate rings of those delicate girls that Su Ri had seen, and a small face with a big palm was delicate and white as porcelain, especially the eyelashes on those eyes trembled like a small fan.
The slender and white wrist rested on his side, and he still grasped a handkerchief, and he could still feel the luster on the nails even though he was far away.
Alas, it's just that the eyesight is too good, this is obviously a young female doll, but how can she reach out and wave her fist like the lake that day.
really knows people and faces but doesn't know their hearts, Xia Yi sighed on the tree, and finally fell asleep after listening to the chirp.
Mu Zhiyue felt that she had slept for a long time, but in fact, it was only two quarters of an hour, and when she woke up, several little maids were also napping on the side.
In the end, Ling Yan was more vigilant, as soon as Mu Zhiyue turned over, she came to her senses, and her repeated accusations woke up the others who were in a daze.
"It's okay, Xia Japan loves to be sleepy, we've been here for a long time, it's time to go back", Mu Zhiyue got up and tidied up her clothes and walked outside Xiuzhutang.
The bluestone pavement was hot from the sun, and you could feel the heat when you stepped on it, and the master and servant couldn't help but speed up their pace.
Su'er let out an "oops" behind her, paused in her footsteps, and looked back.
"Girl, there is one less hairpin on your head", Xu'er looked at Mu Zhiyue and said.
Mu Zhiyue raised her hand and touched it, and sure enough, the hairpin on one side was gone.
"The slave and maid go and look for it", Su'er turned to leave.
Mu Zhiyue stopped her, "Let's go together, that hairpin flower was found for me by the second sister a few days ago, and if you lose it, you will blame me again."
So she took a group of maids to look back in the direction that came out of Xiuzhutang, but she didn't want to see a figure spinning rapidly from the chaise longue under the magnolia tree to the leafy tree just after passing the courtyard gate of Xiuzhutang.
Everyone only felt that the figure disappeared as soon as the flower in front of them appeared, and the timid maid screamed in surprise.
Mu Zhiyue's first thought was Zhou Heng's person, after all, she had seen a figure hidden in the shadows in the hanging flower gate of Xiuzhutang.
Turning around and glaring at the little girl behind him, the man hurriedly lowered his head and stepped aside.
Looking at the leaves that no longer shook after the figure disappeared, Mu Zhiyue asked tentatively, "Who is there?"
The Mu Mansion has its own nursing home, not to mention the inner courtyard, even the outer courtyard is not easy to come in at will, so she is not too afraid.
It's just that her question is really just a test, she doesn't think that she will wait there obediently if someone finds out.
But I don't want anyone to hide behind a tree and not leave.
With the sound of the leaves, a red figure jumped down from the treetops, startling several people, but this time no one dared to shout.
Ling Yan and Xu Er immediately stepped forward to block in front of Mu Zhiyue, and when they saw the person in front of them clearly, the two of them glanced at each other and felt that they had seen each other.
In the end, Su'er reacted faster, and asked suspiciously: "Are you, Xia Gongzi?"
Xia Yi felt that there was no one more tragic than himself, could this be the consequence of not being strong.
He had fallen asleep in the distant tree, but the sound woke him up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that the little girl who had fallen asleep before him had gotten up, and after a few words, he took the people away.
He wanted to sleep a little longer, but he saw that there seemed to be something beside the chaise longue where the little girl had just laid, and out of curiosity he jumped down the tree and stepped on the high wall.
When I arrived, I found that it was a small lotus purple silk flower, and I picked it up, and before I had time to look closely, I heard footsteps coming, so I turned over the tree, but I didn't want to take a step slow for someone to find out.
After Su'er shouted, Ling Yan also reflected who the person in front of her was, isn't this the same Xia Gongzi who was punched by the girl by the lake that day.
Xia Yi said embarrassedly: "Hehe, what a coincidence, I met you here."