At Qingming time, it rained lightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere is a faint mist in the air, which raises the temperature of the whole spring and half of the summer.

In the octagonal pavilion outside the Xiuwen Academy, Chu Qing held an umbrella, and Bai Li sat on the finely carved stone bench with Jing Yan in his arms.

The stone bench was covered with a soft silk brocade, and on the stone table was the snow that had already been brewed.

On the fresh and translucent turquoise tea juice, there are faint white flowers, and the tea fragrance and floral fragrance are blended together to form a very special fragrance, which is fascinating.

Only Jing Yan was sitting alone in front of the stone table, but there were two teacups in front of him. Chu Qing and Bai Li were a little puzzled, but the second lady chose such a day and made an exception to rest outside the Academy, which was obviously not her usual style, but seemed to be waiting for someone.

In the mist and rain, a pool of lotus flowers bloomed quietly in the pool, and the dew swept through the translucent petals and dripped into the pond, drizzling silently.

There is a shadow of Tingting, if it appears in the distance, it was just a point at first, and gradually, the person walked in, and it was Aunt Yang who lived in the remote Yanyuzhai.

Jing Yan didn't speak, lowered her head and drank tea silently, looking at the direction where Aunt Yang came over, holding her head with one hand and looking at her for a long time, as if she was admiring a beautiful flower.

Aunt Yang was just a plain white silk shirt, with tulle hugging her slender waist and limbs, and she walked weakly and with willows to support the wind, which was very seductive.

She just walked with her head down, her expression was in a trance, and the girl Chunzhu beside her carefully supported her, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and she was about to be blown away.

Xu is smoke and rain were hazy, Xu didn't pay attention, Aunt Yang saw that she was about to walk to the octagonal pavilion, but she didn't stop, but Chunzhu was clever, and at a glance she saw the early sunny white pears around the waiter, and then turned her eyes to see that the young lady was sitting in the pavilion at the moment, looking at them with a smile.

Chunzhu's heart jumped, her master was her aunt, and when she saw that Jing Yan was guilty of not saluting, she hurriedly reminded Aunt Yang beside her.

Aunt Yang was still immersed in a trance, and suddenly felt that Chunzhu pulled her, raised her head with a frown, and met the beautiful gaze of Shangjing Yan.

Aunt Yang was taken aback, and hurriedly blessed her body: "See...... I've seen the young lady. ”

Aunt Yang's voice trembled slightly, and a few strands of green silk fell on her shoulders next to the bun that was tied up at random, adding a bit of charm to her slightly powdered, clear and clean face.

It's not a loss to be a woman born in the south of the Yangtze River, in such a season, she simply wants to integrate into the landscape painting in front of her, no wonder Wang Guanghe has been going to Yanyuzhai frequently recently.

Chu Qing walked up to Aunt Yang and said with a smile: "Our wife wants to invite my aunt to come and sit down!" ”

"This ......" Aunt Yang showed an embarrassed smile on her face, she knew that the young lady's invitation could not be delayed, but after all, she relied on her wife to live, and the young lady and the lady were obviously incompatible......

"Auntie, don't worry, the eldest young master is not at home, the young lady is very bored, I just want to chat with you."

Aunt Yang nodded after all, and sat on the stone bench that had been prepared beside Jing Yan like a gust of breeze.

As soon as she sat down, she asked about the refreshing fragrance of tea, and the sadness on her face suddenly decreased a lot, and she couldn't help but say, "It's so fragrant." ”

"This is the new Bitan drifting snow, my eldest brother sent me some, why don't you give it a try?"

Aunt Yang raised the teacup, her eyes were already fascinated, but she didn't drink it.

Jing Yan smiled faintly, sure enough, he was a person begging for a life at the feet of his wife, and he was very cautious. She raised the teacup and took a sip, and the other party took a small sip with confidence.

"It's a good tea, indeed!" Aunt Yang couldn't help but admire.

She was born in a business, although her family is not high, but her family has a lot of money, and she has used a lot of good things. But it wasn't until I married into the Wang family that I discovered that there were many things that could not be bought with money.

For example, the good tea in front of you.

Another example is the status of the Wang family.

So in order to survive, she must cling to her wife, she must be cautious step by step, except to live, she is not allowed to have any other thoughts, this kind of life is not as good as marrying an ordinary person in the water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Jing Yan looked at the layer of loneliness that gradually covered her eyes, and said inadvertently: "This Bitan is drifting snow, it is the tea pickers who choose the crystal white and budding flowers and buds in the sunny afternoon, and choose the flowers before it opens, so that the tea can be fresh and fragrant, and then carefully made by hand." ”

She paused, and her slender white-white fingers gently turned the white porcelain teacup: "Flowers, beautiful in color and shape, dare to show in front of the tea guests." But after all, such a hard work is to ask people to fold it, and add color to this tea in vain, this kind of behavior of marrying others and asking for hardships, does my aunt think it's worth it? ”

Aunt Yang suspected that Jing Yan was looking for her for something else at the beginning, but when she took a sip of fragrant tea, her vigilance disappeared. Now that the young lady has something to say, she naturally understands, but she didn't hide the fleeting look of horror on her face, and hurriedly lowered her head.

"I was born ugly, I have shallow knowledge, I don't understand these tea ceremonies, I just know how to drink it, and I ask the young lady to forgive me. What else does the young lady need to order, if there is nothing to do, I will retire first, the fan that the master asked me to embroider, I have not finished it......"

Take the master to press her?

"It's that I shouldn't have pulled my aunt to say this, which made my aunt feel bored. Well, if my aunt insists on leaving, I'll let you go. ”

When Aunt Yang heard this, she was about to get up and say goodbye, but she saw Bai Li behind Jing Yan take out three purses, and with just one glance, her eyebrows jumped unconsciously.

Jing Yan took the purse in Bai Li's hand, looked at it with affection and said, "Madame came to Xiuwen Yuan a few days ago and hung a purse to pray for peace and joy in the bamboo forest in the courtyard. You know, I have always loved plain and pure, hanging so much seems cumbersome, and I can't resist the lady's hospitality, I think my aunt is alone in the palace, these three purses, one is 'good health', one is 'early birth of a noble son' and one is 'all wishes come true', it is exactly what my aunt needs, so I will give it to you! ”

Aunt Yang looked at the three purses with excellent embroiderers, and her expression was very complicated. Although the young lady in front of her was kind and lovely, every word she said seemed to be unintentional, and it seemed that every sentence had pierced her heart, which always caused a chill, and she was very evil.

If you refuse at this moment, you will definitely shirk it here, it is better to accept it and leave quickly, leaving this pimpled young lady.

"Then thank the young lady for her kindness." Aunt Yang took the three purses and wanted to put them away, but she saw Jing Yan's beautiful eyes staring at her with a smile, and immediately hung directly on her body like a weak heart, blessed Jing Yan, and left quickly.

Looking at the shadow that was gradually moving away as if he had seen a ghost, the corners of Jing Yan's mouth slowly hooked.

Chu Qing was a little puzzled: "Second Miss, Aunt Yang obviously knew that it was Madame's thing, why did she still accept it?" ”

Bai Li was also thinking, she muttered to herself: "Didn't Aunt Hu say something to Miss yesterday......"

Yesterday, Aunt Hu passed by the Xiuwen Academy and talked to Jing Yan for a while. Although the place where she lives is not as remote as Yanyuzhai, she can also see that for several days, Yanyuzhai has lights on at night.

Aunt Yang was born in Jiangnan, and the embroidery work is excellent, as soon as those purses arrived in Jing Yan's hands, she knew that it was not something that ordinary people could do.

She had also suspected others, but when she tried it today, Aunt Yang immediately accepted the purse, if she didn't know that there was nothing in it, how could such a cautious person hang on herself so easily.

"It's really strange, Mrs. didn't ask the girl to make this purse, but let Aunt Yang do it...... Miss, ...... in that purse."

"It's just a few pills, and it's not harmful to people." Jing Yan lowered his head and continued to drink tea, the drizzle had stopped, the misty fog in front of him had dissipated, and the sky was as translucent as if it had been thoroughly cleaned.