Zhuo Yijia was no exception, standing aside and watching. On the contrary, when Zhuo Yixu saw this, he followed Vice General Zhang up and picked a beautiful little gardenia. got up and walked to Zhuo Yijia's side and handed her the flowers: "This flower is still quite fragrant, and there are many in the courtyard of the Zhuo family." ”

Zhuo Yijia took it easily, nodded, and whispered: "This month, your mother likes to put this flower in the house the most." As he spoke, he sniffed at his nose and handed it over again.

"You take it yourself, I'm too lazy to take it. ”

Zhuo Yixu took it, and he heard the laughter of a woman next to him. Then there were the women who came out of the corner of the wall.

Originally, at the corner of the wall where the gardenia bushes leaned, there were clusters of moon blossoms that climbed all over the wall, and the flowering period in April and May was also very gorgeous. Gorgeous but attracted butterflies, it is not surprising that the sons of the palace ladies brought their little masters to spread butterflies next to them.

Among the women, the one who walked in front was Zhao Yingxue, the princess of Changping, who was still holding a silver wire mesh in her hand, and the glass held by the close-fitting palace next to her contained several colorful butterflies.

When the two people met, they were stunned.

First of all, Zhao Yingxue's eyes quickly swept over the gardenia that Zhuo Yixu was holding in the hand that stretched out to Zhuo Yijia. Then he buried his head and saluted: "General Zhuo." ”

This salute is obviously only for Zhuo Yixu.

Zhuo Yixu quietly withdrew the flower in his hand, frowned, followed with a fist, and hugged Zhao Yingxue: "The last general has seen the princess." ”

Several generals on the side bowed their heads.

Zhao Yingxue got up and walked straight to Zhuo Yixu's side, her eyes swept over the gardenia bushes on the side: "Are the generals all here to pick flowers?"

She said, with a smile on her face.

Zhuo Yijia was very close to Zhuo Yixu, and as soon as Zhao Yingxue stepped forward like this, she was also closer to Zhuo Yijia.

Zhuo Yijia took a step back.

Zhao Yingxue realized that it seemed to be, turned her head to look at Zhuo Yijia, and said with a light smile: "This is the famous Streamer General, right?"

Saying that, Zhao Yingxue bent her legs, dignified and decent: "It's better to be famous than to meet, the general is so courageous." ”

Zhuo Yijia nodded and gave a perfunctory 'um'. One step back.

Seeing this, Zhao Yingxue was not embarrassed, but took another step forward and walked to the place where Zhuo Yijia was standing, very close to Zhuo Yixu. She looked at Zhuo Yixu, and her eyes fell on the gardenia in his hand: "Ah, does General Zhuo like this gardenia too?"

Zhuo Yixu pulled his lips and smiled. Don't answer or nod.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Yingxue's enthusiasm for Zhuo Yixu, and turned her head to look at Zhao Fengyao next to her.

Zhao Fengyao also looked back at Zhuo Yijia. His face faded from the impropriety of the temple, and he became detached and indifferent.

Zhuo Yijia turned around, and Zhao Fengyao understood what she meant. took a step forward, walked to Zhuo Yixu's side, took the gardenia from his hand, threw it aside, and coldly spit out two words: "Let's go." ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept over Zhao Yingxue coldly, and then walked to the other side of the road.

Seeing this, Zhuo Yixu bowed his head to Zhao Yingxue and said, "Say goodbye." ”

As he spoke, he also turned around and followed Zhao Fengyao.

Zhao Fengyao and Zhuo Yijia walked in front, one with an indifferent face, the other with a mask, and they couldn't see their faces. Zhuo Yijia saw Zhuo Yixu following, turned his head to look at Zhao Yingxue, who was smiling and frozen on his face behind him, his eyes fell on Zhuo Yixu, and said leisurely: "Is General August free?"

"What's wrong?" asked Zhuo Yixu, who had just caught up, inexplicably.

"I want to make an appointment with the general for a trip to the outskirts. Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Yixu and said.

Zhuo Yixu looked at Zhuo Yijia and nodded with a smile: "During the days when I returned to Beijing, I was free every day. ”

Zhuo Yijia nodded: "Then let's say okay, at the beginning of August, Xicheng will gather and travel together in the suburbs." As he spoke, Zhuo Yijia turned his head. It will be good to meet Zhao Fengyao's cold look when he turned his head.

"And call Yuqi and them. Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao's expression, and before he had time to think about it, he explained.

The coldness on Zhao Fengyao's face dissipated, and the scoundrel smiled: "I know." ”

Zhuo Yijia's face darkened, and he glanced at him.

Why did she explain it to him?

Zhuo Yijia looked up at the sky.

One day was beautiful, and the group walked around for a short time, and then returned. Had lunch and watched a play. It's the beginning of the unitary year again, and I used the dinner of the palace banquet. All the guests returned. Concubine Lan kept Zhuo Yijia behind.

Zhuo Yijia followed Lan Guifei back to her palace, and as soon as she entered the palace, Lan Guifei sent everyone back.

At the right time, the sky was not dark, and the deep blue sky looked like a reflected sea. In the courtyard, there is a palace lady lit with incense and insects and ants, and it is full of mist.

In the huge palace, before Concubine Lan had time to take off her gorgeous clothes, she pulled Zhuo Yijia and walked towards the soft collapse of the hall.

Concubine Lan sat down straight, and then pulled Zhuo Yijia to sit down.

She looked at Zhuo Yijia, sat still, opened her mouth, hesitated, and closed her mouth again. Then he licked his lips, buried his head, and looked up at Zhuo Yijia again. After a while, he suddenly said: "I didn't dare to say much to you today, I heard that you met Changping, she didn't treat you well." ”

This kind of concern that is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary makes Zhuo Yijia stunned, looking at Lan Guifei in a gorgeous dress in front of her, the phoenix hairpin pendant on her head is still swaying. It seems that the woman in front of her, who still felt very different from the past in the early morning, suddenly became the same as before, holding the posture of the eldest sister, and caring for her.

After a moment of uncertainty, Zhuo Yijia quickly retracted his thoughts.

"What can she do to me?" Zhuo Yijia sat opposite Lan Guifei on the soft couch together.

After saying that, the two became quiet again. Lan Guifei looked at the mask on Zhuo Yijia's face, turned her head, glanced at the empty hall, turned her head again, looked at Zhuo Yijia, took a breath, and said, "Can you take off the mask, I'll take a look?"

Zhuo Yijia looked at Lan Guifei's appearance, she knew that she would be surprised to find that she might be surprised, but she didn't expect that she would be so nervous and hesitant.

Looking at Concubine Lan, Zhuo Yijia stretched out her hand and took off the mask on her face without thinking too much.

Lan Guifei looked at Zhuo Yijia's face fixedly, at her sharp chin, thin lips, at her erect nose, and at her seductive Danfeng eyes.

The wind and sun on the battlefield, coupled with the rare maintenance over the years, made Zhuo Yijia's fair and delicate face a little rough. But the long eyebrows, cold face and rough skin couldn't stop the stunning color, which made Lan Guifei stunned.

She slowly raised her hand and gently put it on Zhuo Yijia's face, on the face that was the same as back then.

Suddenly, Zhuo Yijia was protected and cried loudly.