Chapter 137: Stepping on the Flowers
Zhao Fengyao took Liangyu out of the small garden, and his pace slowed down. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info the lanterns in the large garden are dense, illuminating the garden. Zhao Fengyao walked towards the big garden, looking at the unusually beautiful scenery around him under the lamp, thinking about the previous events in his heart.
She likes Sun Yunzhou, otherwise how could she be so nervous in front of Sun Yunzhou. Zhao Fengyao shook her head, then how could she beat him? Zhao Fengyao shook her head again, no, if she didn't like him, when Sun Yunzhou was possessed and ready to kiss her, she didn't resist. Zhao Fengyao shook his head again, so why did he hit him again?
Zhao Fengyao suddenly became a little empty, and his thoughts felt chaotic. He simply shook his head vigorously, not thinking about it.
Liangyu followed behind Zhao Fengyao, looking at his master strangely for a while, frowning for a while, shaking his head for a while, feeling a little confused in his heart, so he cautiously said, "Master, what's wrong?"
Zhao Fengyao came back to his senses, looked up at the bright candles in the big garden, the starry candlelight was reflected in the eyes that were brighter than the stars, and sighed deeply: "Good fish, it's really bad to see others have intercourse in private." "No wonder people in the world say that men and women should be guarded, and if they have a relationship in private, they will be disliked. He used to think that these were nonsense, but now that he sees it, it is indeed unpleasant. I don't like it.
"Naturally, it's not good. Liangyu nodded, not feeling that there was anything wrong.
"You don't like it too, do you?" Zhao Fengyao asked again.
Liangyu nodded: "I don't like it personally." ”
Zhao Fengyao nodded, sure enough. Then after speaking, I found that I was still in a very bad mood, and my already cold face was even more like an iceberg. After walking two steps, You stopped and turned to look at Liangyu: "Why didn't you call me when you were selling lights?"
"???" Liangyu looked at Zhao Fengyao blankly, opened his mouth and thought for a long time what he didn't think, Zhao Fengyao had already walked outside the zhang.
There are still young girls strolling in the garden, sometimes chatting and laughing, sometimes leaning down to sniff the rare flowers unique to the palace.
Zhao Fengyao tilted his head slightly, looked at the starry palace lanterns hanging up, walked thoughtlessly with his hands behind his back, next to him were clusters of phlox, pink and red paved all the way, the taller wind bell tree hung down the yellow branches dyed red by the petals, Zhao Fengyao was eight feet long, and the yellow wind bell tree petals hanging down were just next to the ears.
The spring breeze is ten miles and thousands of flowers bloom, and I see a fairy stepping on incense.
This is the poem that shook in the hearts of the girls who saw Zhao Fengyao walk by. The surrounding girls, their voices gradually fell silent, quietly looking at Zhao Fengyao who came to the moon in the flowers, a bright gentleman, and a thousand mountains saw a thousand mountains drunk.
Zhao Fengyao still raised his head and was stunned in these moments, not knowing that he had already been looked at in his bones.
Liangyu followed behind Zhao Fengyao, his whole body was still like pins and needles without sitting down, he looked around, looking at the wolf-like eyes around him that had lit up in the night, and goosebumps all over his body. Doesn't it mean that the women in the capital are all knowledgeable and unruly rules?
Liangyu looked up at his master, and turned his head to look at almost all the girls around him, and was about to step forward to pull the master who was still stunned.
As soon as the hand was stretched out, there was a "boom", and the good fish was hit by a fruit on the head.
Liangyu touched his head and was about to turn back, but a flower came to him, and it hit his eyes squarely. There was the first fruit flower that came out, and then there was crackling flower after flower.
Under the cover of the night, the girls were a lot bolder, what only the daughters of commoners would do on weekdays, but today they watched the appearance of the man under the moon upside down, and they all began to throw their souls.
There are so many people that no one knows who voted. Or maybe everyone is throwing.
Only then did Liangyu react, and hurriedly turned his head to check on his master.
At this time, Zhao Fengyao was blackening his face, one after another flowers of various colors came, Zhao Fengyao held his hands behind his back, his upright posture was motionless, the jade crown on his head had been crooked by the sudden flowers, and some of the strands of hair that had fallen down hung in front of his temples.
Twisted the jade crown and slanted the placket, Zhao Fengyao turned his head with a calm face and looked at the girls around him, as soon as the girls saw Zhao Fengyao turn their heads, they all covered their faces and avoided it shyly.
Zhao Fengyao turned his head and walked back, the expression on his face was still cold, but as soon as he turned around, those shy women began to pick up flowers and throw them again, throwing them in an endless stream.
At first, Zhao Fengyao walked with a calm face and ignored it, but then his steps unconsciously accelerated, and in the end, he simply raised his arm to cover the flowers thrown over, walked faster, staggered under his feet, and shook his body to stabilize.
When Zhuo Yijia followed Gong E in, it happened to be this scene, the women in the garden were holding flowers in their hands, Zhao Fengyao raised a hand to cover it, bowed his body to avoid, and staggered in the rain of flowers.
Gong'e, who took Zhuo Yijia, came out and walked into the courtyard, and opened her mouth wide in surprise when she saw this scene. Looking at the remnants of flowers all over the ground, oh my God, will the emperor be furious when he finds out?
As soon as the thought flashed, he looked ahead in a daze, looking at Rongle Jungong who stepped on the flowers in front of him.
Zhao Fengyao walked to the big garden in embarrassment, and as soon as he walked to the stone road, he saw Zhuo Yijia standing at the intersection, unconsciously slowed down, took two steps, and then accelerated his pace.
Walking in front of Zhuo Yijia, Zhao Fengyao stopped, then shook the remaining petals on his body, straightened his clothes, and looked at Zhuo Yijia a little helpless. There was also a hint of blush on his cold and heavy face, which could not be seen clearly in the orange-red candlelight.
Zhao Fengyao opened his mouth, Zhuo Yijia suddenly bent his knees, and bowed to Zhao Fengyao in a proper manner: "The courtiers have seen the prince of Rongle County." The voice was still cold, and I couldn't hear the emotion.
Zhao Fengyao paused, closed his already slightly open mouth, glanced at Zhuo Yijia deeply, nodded, and then turned to leave. He knew that she was suspicious, and he didn't want to have anything to do with him in front of others.
Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhao Fengyao's back and was almost melting into the moonlight, so he raised his feet and continued to walk along Zhao Fengyao's path.
As soon as she took two steps, a girl jumped out next to her, standing next to Zhuo Yijia and laughing: "Zhuo Si!"
The moment the girl jumped out, Zhuo Yijia habitually took two steps back quickly, and only when she saw the person clearly did she hook her lips and smile lightly: "Yuqi." ”
"Where have you been? Lin Yuqi asked next to Zhuo Yijia: "I just saw that you were not there at the banquet, I thought you were in the garden, and I came to look for you and didn't see anyone for a long time." ”
Zhuo Yijia replied: "I just walked around the garden, but I don't like crowded places. ”