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Yun Yang's fingers slid down Xia Lanxin's forehead, gently stroked her long black hair, and said seriously: "Don't bother thinking about it, sooner or later I will tell you and Pan." The Centennial Yun family does have its own secrets, but they will not treat their daughters harshly. If you hold this way, it will be more noble, and you don't need to worry. ”

was reluctant to give up, but Xia Lanxin spoke without hesitation: "Otherwise, you will stay at the husband's house for a few more days, so that the uncle and aunt can be less worried, and our sisters can rest assured." ”

Yun Yang nodded lightly and patted her palm gently. The two interlocked their fingers and held each other warmly.

The lights are shining, the birch candles are faint, and the time to get together always flies too quickly. Looking at the slow trickle in the copper hourglass behind her, which was already approaching the second watch, Xia Lanxin reluctantly stood up: "I'm going back, so as not to worry about me." ”

"I'll send you", Yun Yang nodded in agreement, naturally took the big coat handed by the girl, and draped it on Xia Lanxin's body. took another glass lamp with a glass cover and handed it to her, and he opened the big umbrella that had rained through the sky just now, covering Xia Lanxin above his head, and the two walked along the path to Yunzhi's courtyard.

"Even if I missed the Shangyuan Festival, and missed your birthday, in short, I am sorry. When I come back, I will make up for this gift, you can wait for me with peace of mind", Yun Yang's voice was light and soft, like the silent snow above his head, and it melted into Xia Lanxin's heart bit by bit.

When she returned to Yunqi, the banquet was nearing the end, and Yun Zhi was about to get up and lead everyone to see her conservatory.

Yun Zhi likes to play with flowers and plants, and her conservatory is set up at the back of the main house, and the window edges and doors are inlaid with transparent glass. On a sunny day, the golden sun pours down, warm and bright.

It's nighttime, and the greenhouses are still lit with lights and transparent glass windows, and the snowflakes dance on them.

In winter, there is a shortage of sunshine, but the flowers of Yunzhi are growing very well. On the entire row of boxwood flower stands, hundreds of pots of flowers and plants were placed in a staggered manner, not the common plum orchids, bamboo chrysanthemums, etc., all of them were similar to those flowers and plants that were given to Murong Wei that day.

Zi Xuanyue has grown into a waterfall, pouring down obliquely, about a foot long. The pale green background of Guanghan Palace is full of powder, and the leaves are still full and stretched, like a fairy dancing.

On the shelves against the wall, there are several pots of golden flowers of all sizes on a moonlit night, blooming lotus-like bases, and the green is mixed with golden leaves, delicate and beautiful.

In a neat row of stoneware three-legged lotus pattern pots, there are all large and small mountain roses, with a variety of colors such as turquoise, pale pink, bright red, etc., which are bold and meaningful.

Yun knocked on the flower stand with his hand, revealing a reluctant expression, like stroking a child, stroking a pot of black mage in front of him, and said with a faint smile: "A few more drinks today, it is indeed a little sad, even these flowers and plants are difficult to give up, let alone people?"

Before he finished speaking, he burst into tears, Yun Zhi hurriedly turned sideways to avoid it, took a handkerchief and gently printed it on the corner of his eye.

Looking at those flower pots, they were similar to the ones given to Murong Wei that day, they were all fired by Yun Zhi herself, and she was so reluctant. I can't take these many flowers and plants on the road, so I want to scatter this flower house and leave all the flowers and plants to these sisters.

Xia Lanxin pondered in a low voice: "Entrust this flower and plant to Nianhua to take care of it, can you still make it?"

Yun Zhi shook his head slightly: "Although Nianhua has this intention, I can't believe her thick and leafy appearance." ”

Murong Wei couldn't bear it, and persuaded tactfully: "Since you are reluctant, why not bring a few pots on the road?"

"I also thought that despite the bitter cold of winter, I have regarded them as treasures all my life, and these twenty days of travel will cost them their lives, so I can only leave them here. Yun Zhi shook his head slightly, slowly stroked his body, and pressed his face against the bowl of large fairy cups.

"Moreover, he has prepared a flower house for me, but whatever I have here, he has there. Speaking of this, Yun Zhi's face finally had more shyness, revealing a rare flush.

Seeing that everyone was embarrassed, Yun Zhi sighed lightly, endured the sourness, and said with a smile: "Girls will have such a day after all, and it will not be in vain to marry the person they like." I thought I could live a fairy life with Sister Lan in Lianhua Bay, but people are not as good as heaven. Next year, when the sisters come out of the cabinet, Yun Zhizi will order someone to send a gift. No matter where you are in the future, you will never live up to the sisterhood of this life. ”

The corners of Xia Lanxin's eyes were slightly red, and she smiled reluctantly: "There is no banquet in the world, everyone is an open-minded person, and the future will be long." It was a happy event for Zizhi to get married, one by one with red eyes, and tomorrow there was a black green under his eyes, and he was swollen like a walnut, so that Mrs. Yun could see what it looked like. ”

Everyone echoed, went back to the inner room one after another to change clothes, and re-leveled the fat powder. Yun Zhi ordered the girl to boil a hot egg and bring it over, wrap it in a handkerchief and cover everyone's eyes.

Nearly 1,000 clay pots and nearly 1,000 beautiful flowers and plants, how can Yun Zhi love them like treasures? Xia Lanxin's glass-like eyes flowed with great reluctance.

She stared in the direction of the courtyard where Yun Yang lived, and suddenly had a new idea.

"Zizhi, if you believe me, I will take care of these flowers and plants for you in the future. No matter when you come home, they're still here for you. Xia Lanxin let her cheeks flush, but her words were extremely clear.

By next summer at the latest, she will marry into the Yun family and protect this flower and plant for Yun Zhi, rather than letting them fall and fall, which is the friendship of sisters.

Yun Zhimei's eyes suddenly lit up, she bit her lip and chuckled, her eyes flashed brightly, and she bowed to Xia Lanxin: "Nianhua doesn't like to fiddle with flowers and plants, I really don't feel at ease when I hand it over to her." If Sister Lan is interested, it will be their blessing. ”

After the third watch, the girls cautiously came over to remind that it was not early, and urged everyone to rest in peace.

Yun Zhi consulted everyone's opinions, and finally went out, and each other was willing to squeeze together, so he abandoned the guest room he had prepared and rehung the bed curtain in Yun Zhi's bedroom.

Yun Zhi's bedroom was spacious, separated by several screens, Xia Lanxin accompanied Yun Zhi to sleep on her rosewood stepping bed, and the rest of the people were placed in the blue gauze cupboard.

The silver silk futon with a color of apricot and red silk and yarn, and a few pieces of lily incense in the incense burner next to it, the soothing fragrance of Nana scattered, gradually arousing each other's shallow sleepiness. Listening to Chen Zhihua and Wen Wan's soft voices, low and warm, as if to help the tranquil incense hypnotize, Murong Wei gently closed her eyes.

I thought that the guest would not be used to living in Yunfu, but leaning on the lazy lily incense of the stove, everyone had a good night's sleep.