Huang Fuchen stood in front of Ye Yanran, and Ye Yanran stood up nervously all of a sudden, "Young marshal, why did you come out?" ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes fell on the woman's face, the gazebo blocked the moonlight outside, he couldn't see it very clearly, his eyes were exceptionally clear, and he said in a deep voice, "Come out and breathe, just like you!" ”

Ye Yanran nodded in a trance, and looked behind Huang Fuchen, not far away the hall shot out of light, the voice of the hall came out, and the light shone on the ground in the front yard. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Young marshal, won't you go in?" Ye Yanran lowered her gaze and asked tentatively in the eyes of Emperor Fuchen.

Huang Fuchen turned his head sideways, looked at one place, and landed in a deep voice, "Let's go, go to the garden with Ben Shuai!" ”

Ye Yanran didn't have time to say anything, she had already seen Huang Fuchen walk down the pavilion and walk towards the garden, Ye Yanran frowned helplessly, but she could only follow.

In the garden, the winding path is secluded, the path made of blue-slate stone, and the begonias are planted on both sides, and the begonia flowers are still in full bloom, and under the moonlight, they are plated with a layer of silver-white light.

Seeing this, Ye Yanran bent down slightly, touching the begonias one by one, thoughtfully.

"What are you looking at?" Huang Fuchen looked at the woman's attentive appearance, and his eyes flashed with a hot light.

"This is begonias, I can't imagine that this is almost winter, and I can still see them blooming, and it's really hard to grow here for these flowers."

Ye Yanran's slender fingertips gently touched the flower buds, and her thoughts were faint.

"What are you thinking? Why are these flowers so difficult? Huang Fuchen became more and more unable to understand the words of the woman in front of him, and felt more and more that this woman was really too special, special and unprecedented, like a mystery, which made people can't wait to solve it.

Ye Yanran's eyes fell in the distance in a daze, hazy, and gently opened her lips, "Begonias are cold-resistant, but they don't like drought, Qizhou is so dryland, it's really difficult for this flower to grow here, it should be carefully taken care of." ”

Ye Yanran paused and continued, "Begonias can be used as medicine, and they are a good medicine for the treatment of pine ringworm caused by blood fever, so every summer and autumn, Ah Zhuo will always pick the begonia flowers in the backyard, dry them and prepare them in the pharmacy. ”

Huang Fuchen listened, his eyes suddenly darkened a little, a displeasure crossed his heart, and he interrupted in a deep voice, "Accompany Ben Shuai to sit over there!"

Ye Yanran stopped her voice, stood up, and watched the man turn around and walk towards the stone bench not far away, listening to the tone just now, it seemed to be displeased.

On the stone bench, Huang Fuchen's arms were propped up on his sides, his legs were straddled, Ye Yanran stepped forward, looked at the only remaining stone bench, and stood with a slight hesitation at a distance of half an arm's length from his stone bench.

"Sit!" Huang Fuchen raised his hand and signaled.

Ye Yanran sat down nervously, sitting down so close to this man, she already felt a cold breath.

"Why am I so scared of you? See you shivering so uneasy? Huang Fuchen turned his head, and a pair of deep eagle eyes looked directly into the woman's eyes, as if expecting her response.

Ye Yanran paused slightly, and said slightly, "It's not that I'm afraid, Yanran thinks. I think the young marshal is entangled in official business, if there is nothing to do, it is better not to disturb the young marshal! ”