Chapter 329: Dream Falls

What could be happier than tacit understanding?

On the day when Xia Lanxin first planted lovesickness for Yun Yang, he also had a deep love for her and was unswerving. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

She buried her longing in the bottom of her heart and wanted to accept her fate. married into a wealthy family according to the trajectory of a woman in the family, and lived a rich and ordinary life in the maid and the beads.

But he was unwilling to succumb to the distance between the two, knowing that it was unattainable, and he worked hard desperately, wanting to ask for the sky to be compared with the wings in this life.

Fang Cai's words of encouragement to Murong Wei were still in his ears, and he was stupid when it was his turn.

Xia Lanxin raised her hand to wipe her tears, and her bones inspired her disposition of not admitting defeat.

The Queen Mother gave the title of Xiying back then, because she looked at the heroic spirit that some girls rarely saw in her family, and hoped that she would be happy and auspicious.

In the past, it was always the intention of falling flowers and the ruthlessness of flowing water, so they could not be put into action. Now, even if they are happy with each other, how can they not show some courage and strive to pursue a lifetime of happiness?

Xia Lanxin held Yun Zhi's hand with mixed feelings, and promised heavily: "Zizhi, thank you for telling me Brother Ling's heart." I, Xia Lanxin, am not a girl at the mercy of others, since he has taken the first step, I naturally want to follow closely and have a good time with the etiquette and worldliness. ”

The smile on Yun Zhi's lips was distant and hazy, and it contained a warm warmth: "Sister Lan, when I first met the day before yesterday, I hit it off at first sight, and Zizhi really hopes to be with my sister for a long time like my own family." ”

For some reason, Xia Lanxin always felt that today's Yun Zhi was faintly sad, she took advantage of the hazy light to look at Zizhi's face, but saw her long eyelashes hanging down, like a butterfly retracting its wings, and she couldn't see any expression.

Xia Lanxin pressed her beating heart, lowered her low to Yun Zhi's side, and quietly asked, "Zizhi, do you have a sweetheart?" ”

As soon as the words came out, Xia Lanxin felt that her question was wanton and bold. The Yun family is a model of scholars in the world, like Yun Zhi, a woman who has been cultivating and reading for generations, and who grew up reading "Women's Training" and "Women's Ring", adheres to a rigorous family education, and should be the one who is the most heartfelt and step-by-step.

Who knew that Yun Zhi opened his eyes indifferently, looked at her without the slightest hesitation, and said casually and naturally: "Yes, there has always been, it was he who taught me to fire purple sand and plain pottery." ”

"Who is he? Does he know what you mean? The flower pot given to Murong Wei was exquisitely crafted, and the delicate texture was in stark contrast to Yun Zhi's rough hands, which already made Xia Lanxin look sideways.

Now Yun Zhi's words are even more shocking, making Xia Lanxin even more surprised than learning Yun Yang's true feelings.

Xia Lanxin's body kept going, and the bedclothes she was wearing slipped on the shelf bed, and she didn't care about picking it up, only shaking Yun Zhi's arm slightly, as if she wanted her to elaborate.

Yun Zhi gently picked up the clothes and put them on for her, a shallow smile appeared on his face, and he showed a loyal expression: "He is not here, and he doesn't know his sister when he says it." I have a marriage contract with him, and I will marry him after all. ”

Xia Lanxin asked again and again, but Yun Zhi just pursed her lips and chuckled: "Sister will know in the future, such a time is not right, please forgive Yun Zhi for saying this." ”

The night was deep, Xia Lanxin tossed and turned, and finally fell asleep. Yun Zhi was still lying quietly on her side, and the apricot red silk was loosely placed on her body, unable to close her eyes for a long time.

Tonight, I'm afraid that it will never be possible to have such a good time. Whether it is the grand occasion of the poetry party or the deed of today's birthday banquet, it makes Yun Zhi deeply yearning.

In the last few years of the boudoir, I was able to meet Xia Lanxin, and I was able to get to know women like Murong Wei and Wen Wan, and it was not in vain that I would be locked in the future.

Yun Zhi knew in his heart that someone had already come from Goryeo a few years ago, and his father did not refuse.

When the dust settles on her brother's affairs, it will be the moment when she will marry far away. Today is full of a group of boudoir daughters joking and frolicking, only dreaming of the peach blossom source of Wuling people, I don't know whether there is a Han or Wei and Jin.

As soon as he says goodbye, he is separated by mountains and rivers, is goodbye far away?

There is also a little luck, whether she likes it or not, she will marry him after all. Thankfully, she liked him. In those ignorant and youthful days, he was also willing to accompany her, probably this is a good start between the two.

Although I want to marry to a place where the customs and living habits are completely unfamiliar, I have a lot of apprehension in my heart. But thinking of the person who had a marriage contract with him when he urinated, who had such patience, who had taught himself to refine plain pottery so intently, and taught himself to paint patterns one by one with his own handwriting, Yun Zhi still had deep expectations for love.

The boy with black hair and bright eyes many years ago has now grown up and has begun to cast waves of ripples in his heart. expects him to lift his red hijab one day, and the young man's eyes are still bright and affectionate.

Yun Zhi's heart was bitter and sweet, listening to Xia Lanxin's even breathing, and only when the morning light first appeared, did he close his eyes slightly

Blindly cool, Xia Yuzhi found out the latest situation, the hidden woman surnamed Mei has a good sister, she should be in the palace, and her position is not too low.

In the past six months, I have been to the cold twice, both covered with green gauze, and walked through the back door of the cool one.

Because there were too many guests who were blindly cold, he focused on the courtiers a while ago, so he ignored this detail. Xia Yuzhi patiently combed through the beginning before the mysterious woman surfaced.

At the same time, Wen Wan carefully consulted Guo Shanggong's files. In the earliest accounts, a line of words that was almost missing suddenly slammed into her eyes.

Guo Shanggong's ancestral home is Luoyang, but she has lived in Changzhou with her family since she was a child, so that in all the later files, her ancestral home has also become Changzhou, and she has nothing to do with Luoyang.

And the woman surnamed Mei is said to have married in Luoyang back then, came to the Imperial City of Gusu, and quietly tasted cold.

Between the two, there is a Luoyang. Is the palace sister mentioned by Xia Yuzhi related to Guo Shanggong? The two of them were compared, gentle and contemplative, and a little distracted for a while.

Wen Wan turned out Mama Bai's file again, and it was clearly written on the place of origin that Changzhou was clearly written, and the identity of Guo Shanggong's fellow villagers secretly coincided, but there were some elements of adding to the snake.

Carefully compare the years recorded in the dossier, from the date of birth to the time of entering the palace, although there are many years of entanglement, there is no flaw in what the two of them usually say, and it is a perfect fit.

In the era of war and displacement, the old files in the Xixia Palace were not complete, and most of the people in the palace did not have complete archives.

Even if there are no discrepancies in the records, it is impossible to have such a strict and meticulous document, and every stroke and every place is properly correct.