The bud was shrouded in a soft halo, and it kept rotating in Jiang Yuzhi's hand, gradually revealing a graceful posture. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Most good things will always fade away quickly, and the soft charm of peony is only an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the red flowers will become a pile of powder, floating from Jiang Zhizhi's palm.

"In the past year, what hasn't changed is only the peony in the court......"

Jiang Zhizhi looked at Zhanfeng Duo who swayed in the wind and made a jingling bell under the corridor, and the corners of his clothes flew up wantonly, and a small mirror flew out of the sleeves, gradually becoming larger and wider, and finally became a shape more than half a person high.

She sat casually and flicked the strings.

From the slender and slender fingertips, the gentle sound of the piano is like the murmuring water, and then the scenes are framed and painted.

That was the year when Shen Yu was the same as Zhou Yurong recorded in the Sansheng Mirror.

The girl in the fantasy world is bright and delicate, as if the colorful butterflies shuttling up and down in the flowers in the spring of March, the smile of bowing her head and twisting the flowers, even the peony that is full of grace and grace in the mountains is ashamed of her demeanor.

The woman who came slowly in a light spring shirt smiled smartly, and the accidental glance became the color of the allure that Shen Wei could not forget for the rest of his life.

The pulse and the eye waves, the flowers are in full bloom.

That was what Shen Yu thought when he first saw Zhou Yurong.

At that time, Zhou Yurong was the daughter of Liang Guosikou, who was born in a famous family, had both ability and political integrity, and the people who sought relatives were lined up from the south of the city to the north of the city.

She is beautiful, noble, and has the arrogance and coquettishness unique to a noble woman, how could she ever notice if a shy teenager fell in love because of her unintentional glance?

Xiucai didn't know who the woman he met that day made him toss and turn, and the woman didn't know that there was such a man in the world who couldn't sleep for her. If things go according to the original trajectory, this is just a lovesickness of "flowing water is affectionate, and the flowers are unintentional", and there will be no happy ending for the talented and beautiful women in the book after all.

She will follow the family's order to marry a man who is the right family, rich and honorable, and live her life smoothly and smoothly;

Perhaps the picturesque woman who stood in the depths of the peony back then can only exist in Xiucai's memory, and the touching shadow will gradually blur with the passing of years, turning into a hazy outline in a faint sigh.

If everything could have been predicted, there would not be many people who regret the rest of their lives.

Most of the people in the world have a bad fate, and there are occasionally a few men and women who have a smooth life, and they must be favored by heaven.

Obviously, Shen Yu and Zhou Yurong are not among them.

Spring goes to autumn, cold comes and summer, Miss Zhou gradually passed the age of being ashamed of smelling green plums, and King Liang begged Miss Zhou to take a look at the man, but Zhou Yurong couldn't look down on any of them.

Si Kou Zhou Xian has always regarded this only daughter as a pain in his eyes, but he saw that the young talents in the royal capital were getting married, and they were married, but Zhou Yurong was still picky and picky, and he didn't marry or marry, and he wasted his good years and made himself an old girl.

On this day, Lord Si Kou, who was worried about his beloved daughter's marriage, decided to have a heart-to-heart conversation with Zhou Yurong, so that she could understand that it was not a matter of wasting her youth, and that it was serious to get married.

Who knew that the two quarreled while talking, Zhou Xian was excited, and said: "This son of the Zhang family, you said that you don't marry if you have no talent, okay, I will answer you; the youngest son of this Wang family is always talented, right? But you just said that people are literary and romantic, not a long-term person, you don't want to marry." Okay! I'll answer you too!

"But this Xu Moqing can't find anything wrong, right? The Xu family is the same as ours, and the two families are good friends, and the two of you have also met.

"Not to mention his appearance, he has been in a high position at a young age, he is a young talent, and what is even more rare is that he is not close to women, and he has never had any romantic affairs over the years, so you always look at such a rare good man, right?

"You still don't! You talk to me, who do you want to marry? Isn't it that the king of heaven is willing to marry when Lao Tzu comes?"

Zhou Yurong snorted lightly, facing her father's anger, she looked at Zhou Xian, and said with a serious expression: "Daddy, if it is not for me, I will not marry even if the king of heaven comes!"

Every story of a talented and beautiful woman in the play book is so beautiful and fascinating, it is the love that every spring girl yearns for.

This yearning for beautiful love will not be different in your identity or talent, even if Zhou Yurong is from a famous family.

Zhou Xian was stunned when he heard his daughter's words, and then he was shocked, and asked worriedly: "Rong'er, you don't want to get married, right?"

It's no wonder that Zhou Xian thinks so, almost all the young people in the Liang king's capital have been picked on by Zhou Yurong, if she says that she is interested in someone, Zhou Xian doesn't believe it in his heart.

There is no one you like, and you can't look down on those who are idle, except for being an old girl at home, where else can you marry?

It's not that the Zhou family can't afford to raise a daughter, if it really comes to the day when Zhou Yurong gets married, Zhou Xian will definitely be very reluctant. It's just that he is reluctant to give up, and he can't stay with his daughter for the rest of his life, so he has to entrust her to a reliable person so that she can live in peace and worry for the rest of her life.

"If you have something you like, tell Daddy, Daddy doesn't ask him how tall he is, as long as he is devoted to you, it's fine. Zhou Xian finally took a step back.

As long as he treats his daughter well, it doesn't matter if he is poor, it's a big deal to give more dowries to support, and he doesn't let them worry about food and clothing.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, it is really not easy for Zhou Xian to do this for his daughter.

Zhou Yurong heard Zhou Xian's words, laughed, stepped forward and hugged Zhou Xian's arm and said coquettishly: "Daddy, can you keep me for another two years?

"If after two years, there is still no one I want to marry, then my father will make the decision, whether I marry Xu Moqing, or marry the eldest son or the youngest son of the Wang family, Rong'er has no other words. Daddy, what do you think?"

Zhou Yurong is naturally not really willing to obey her father's order to marry an undesirable man after two years, it's just that she sees that Zhou Xian is in a hurry and wants to set an expedient plan for her to do her family affairs as soon as possible.

When Zhou Xian heard this, he sighed, silently calculated Zhou Yurong's age two years later, and reluctantly agreed.

In fact, as long as Zhou Yurong is coquettish, Zhou Xian is not allowed to do so, and he is ruthless to say the word "no".