Knowing that Xia Yu's injury was on his leg, he was afraid that the two children would not be able to see each other in the near future, Chen Rujun specially asked Murong Ling to tell his daughter that she didn't have to be impatient, and that she would just go to Layuetian. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Where can Xia Yuzhi lie down, he half leaned on the couch, looking out from the open window, the plane tree in the courtyard where the yellow leaves are about to fall is swaying in the wind, and the branches are full of Chen Zhihua's shadow.

He ordered Songtao to set up the kang table, dipped it in thick ink to describe the acacia in detail, wrote a notebook, and took advantage of Xia Lanxin's visit to visit the patient, and she personally sent it to Chen's mansion.

Xia Lanxin was like a cheek, twisted her neck, and the two golden honey earrings on her ears hung down with long tassels.

She chuckled: "General Xia also has a day of begging for help, and in the past, she sent this built-in earring to me. Why don't you come out with some sincerity and let me see if this trip to Chen's Mansion is worth it?"

Looking at the girl's gloating appearance, Xia Yuzhi hated so much that she wanted to knock her on the inkstone on the case, but she could only whisper, say all the good things, and promised to wait for the injury to heal, and take Xia Lanxin to run a horse in the suburbs of Beijing.

Xia Lanxin teased her brother for a long time, then she took the letter with a smile and put it in her sleeve, and instructed Xiaoluo to deliver the post to Chen's mansion in front of Xia Yuzhi, and she would visit Chen Zhihua early tomorrow morning.

Seeing that Xiao Nizi was tricky and eccentric, Xia Yuzhi casually took a miscellaneous book on the kang table and gently knocked it on Xia Lanxin's forehead: "If you fall into the well again, the day you get on the sedan chair, the third brother will not carry you." ”

As a habit says, Xia Lanxin's face was like a sunset, and she was dazzling for a while.

She stood up hatefully, pointed at Xia Yuzhi's forehead and said angrily: "What a general of the Qianlong Guard, you know how to cross the river and tear down the bridge." If it weren't for Sister Chen, I would definitely tell my mother what you bastard said. ”

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Xia Lanxin ran out of breath, but her heartstrings had already been stirred by her brother's words, and she remembered her smile like a sunny day in the snow, and her face seemed to be faint with light peach blossom makeup, which was delicate and moving.

Afraid that his family would be worried, Xia Yuzhi omitted the part where he was injured and fell off the cliff, and only mentioned the battle with the Su clan in the belly of Yuping Mountain that day, and was escaped by Su Duhan, and in his chaos, he was cut on the leg with a knife.

Xia Lanxin saw Chen Zhihua, repeated it according to Xia Yuzhi's words, and repeatedly assured Chen Zhihua that the injuries on her brother's right arm and left leg were no longer serious. It was Ronyan who was afraid that it would affect his future walking, so he was only allowed to rest in bed.

In close combat, Xia Yu's martial arts were so outstanding that his leg bones were cut, Chen Zhihua could understand the danger of the day as long as he imagined it a little, and that wisp of heart had never been half a point in practice.

Mother's explanation and Xia Lanxin's description can't relieve her urgent mood a little, reading Xia Yuzhi's call to Xia Lanxin's notebook, Chen Zhihua can only be lovesick to ashes.

I really want to put aside my reputation, go directly to Xia Ge's old mansion to visit, and ask Xia Yuzhi about his injury in person. However, now that the two old mansions are famous, Chen Zhihua was afraid that the tree would make a big move, so he fell into the hands of others without paying attention and became a lifelong critic.

For three or five days in a row, Chen Zhihua couldn't sleep and eat, and he really lived like a year.

Xia Yuzhi was no better than her, looking at the old lady coming to visit that day, she couldn't care about being ashamed, and blushed and begged the old lady to mediate for herself.

The old lady has been a horse for a lifetime, and he and Xia Ge have also spent the previous month.

Now that the vigorous love when I was young is like a cloud of smoke, a thousand sails have passed, and only the rest of my life is old and peaceful, how can I not understand my grandson's fiery heart?

The old lady looked at the anxiety between her grandson's eyebrows, nodded seriously, and asked him to recuperate with peace of mind.

In the afternoon of this day, the plum blossoms in the Chen Mansion in Sangyu Hutong were fragrant, and the sandalwood incense was burning in Murong Ling's main room, and Mrs. Liu and Chen Zhihua sisters were doing needlework here while accompanying Murong Ling to gossip.

The old servant Mama Mei lifted the curtain and came in to reply, saying that it was the old lady in the old mansion of Xia Ge who sent a few baskets of tribute oranges, and two other servants were going to come to Murong Ling to ask for peace.

Murong Ling hurriedly put away the needlework and dustpan, and ordered someone to come in and talk.

It was the two servants in the Huanxi Hall, who served the old lady's daily life, and the two of them saluted everyone in a dignified manner, one of them said with a smile: "Our old lady wants to ask the two girls in the house to do a favor, so we specially sent the slave maid to ask the lady to show her." ”

It turned out that the old lady felt that Xia Ge's birthday was approaching, and wanted to invite Sister Chen Zhihua to go and help write a few scriptures with Xia Lanxin, pick up some Buddha beans, and pray for the blessing of the old couple. They also want to keep their sisters in Huanxi Hall for a few days, and ask Murong Ling for permission.

The door of Huanxi Hall is closed all year round, and it is rare for a few people to enter, and now the old lady has come up with a great excuse in order to fulfill his grandson, and the feeling of licking the calf is eye-catching.

Murong Ling knew in his heart that it must be the old lady who knew that this pair of young people was not easy, and he had the heart to fulfill their meeting at this time. Looking at the second daughter's thin face with a pointed chin, as well as the ardent expectation contained in her eyes, how could Murong Ling bear to say nothing.

She replied with a smile: "If this is the case, it is the blessing of the two sisters that they can have the opportunity to listen to the teachings of the old lady for a few days." Please ask the two to worship the old lady, if there is any rudeness, please also ask the old lady to mention something. ”

The two servant women obeyed the order, happily accepted the red envelope rewarded by Mrs. Liu, and made an appointment with the two times, and at the right moment tomorrow, the carriage of the Xia Mansion came to pick up the people.

Chen Zhihua stood next to his mother, looking at the image of Shuwan who was still dignified, and he was already overjoyed. Returning to the room with his sister, and walking to the fork in the road between the two courtyards, Chen Zhihua saw that there was no one else, only bowed to his sister, thanked her for accompanying him tomorrow, and then returned to his room with shame.

Early the next morning, sisters Chen Zhihua and Chen Yinghua changed their clothes and went to the main room to say goodbye.

Chen Zhihua wore an autumn-fragrant green Shu brocade plain veil and a snow-white skirt, while Chen Yinghua wore a hibiscus purple waist jacket with a snow-blue twelve-painted Hunan skirt.

The two sisters are both wearing light makeup, with Hetian hosta hairpins, pressing a cloisonné golden phoenix to cover their temples, a simple pair of jasper moon bells on their ears, and a silver fox with a hood.

His daughters acted properly, and Murong Ling still patiently instructed them to be cautious in their words and deeds. Knowing that the carriage of Xia Mansion was waiting at the Weeping Flower Gate, he ordered them to go out.

The two sisters quit their mother, each led a personal girl, brought a few changes of clothes, and took the Xia family's carriage to the old mansion.

In the name of copying scriptures, the old lady asked Chen Zhihua's sisters to live temporarily in the former Huanxi Hall. Yesterday, the two servant women came back to restore their lives, and Xia Lanxin relayed the good news to Xia Yuzhi early in the morning.

Hearing that her grandmother was so fulfilled, Xia Yuzhi was inexplicably moved. On the second day, the sky was just dawning, and he knew that the Chen sisters were afraid that they had not yet set off at this time, but Xia Yuzhi couldn't stop his heart from jumping like fire, looking forward to it in the courtyard.