The garden is full of plum fragrance, and the flowers and branches are teasing

From time to time, there were voices of exclamation and branches and buds.

Yan Qi Niang's footsteps are calm, wandering back and forth between the fragrance, looking quite in a good mood, not far away Yan Jiuniang is like a lark, chirping, holding a few plum blossoms and sideburns, even more delicate.

From a distance, it is indeed a warm picture.

It's just that Yan Qi Niang's occasionally constricted brows indicate that the master's mind is not as calm as it appears to be. She really couldn't calm down, and the conversation with the dark shadow kept coming to her mind.

"You're stopping me for this?" Yan Qiniang finally got rid of Yan Jiuniang on the grounds of changing clothes, and asked eagerly.

The black shadow was speechless, and Yan Qiniang didn't seem to care about his answer, and said to himself, "It's okay, these can't stop me", now that I think about it, Fang Cai's self is like a stubborn child declaring his strength, how can he be a little bit of a tiger and sell skin.

It's like a stubborn and lonely little beast licking its wounds after being injured, although it is strong, it can't hide its sadness.

Yan Qiniang sighed, "Since when did you need to strengthen your heart in this way?" ”

"Seventh Sister", Yan Qiniang's thoughts were interrupted by a cheerful cry, "Such a beautiful scenery, how can Seventh Sister be in a daze, it's not good to live up to the beautiful scenery."

Yan Jiuniang smiled, pulled Yan Qiniang and went to the depths of Meilin.

This behavior made Yan Qiniang frown, Yan Jiuniang today is quite unusual, whether it is her performance in Yan's mansion or the excitement of Fang Cai, there is always an indescribable meaning.

No matter what the reason, to be honest, Yan Qiniang really didn't want to pay attention to it, she was here to relax today, from the inexplicable words of the black shadow in the morning to Yan Jiuniang's inexplicable actions, all of which disturbed Yan Qiniang. Therefore, in the face of Yan Jiuniang's drag, Yan Qiniang did not have much objection, and only hoped that this Ling Ran arrogant plum blossom could relieve this irritability.

It's a pity that Yan Luoyan went to visit friends and couldn't come back in a short time, otherwise Yan Qiniang would have made a better choice.

Clusters of red plums open indifferently against the background of the snow, if there is no fragrance in the nose, the cold wind pours in from the mouth, and Yan Qi Niang who blows is immediately sober.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived.

The scenery is beautiful, but if someone is too bad about the scenery, it can only be destroyed by the wind.

"Qi Niang is indeed a good child, it's a pity...."

"It's a pity!"

While walking, a familiar voice came into Yan Qiniang's ears, and before she could react, a more familiar voice came, Yan Qiniang's whole body was shocked, and she subconsciously looked at Yan Jiuniang, but saw that her little face was excited but looked at herself hesitantly, obviously, she didn't expect the situation in front of her.

sighed in her heart, Yan Qiniang didn't know the truth of Yan Jiuniang's emotions, and she didn't want to know, but she was inexplicably resistant to this kind of thing, but it was too late to retreat at this time, it was only five or six steps away, if it wasn't for the courtyard wall, I am afraid that she would have found herself and others over there.

There is no way to retreat.

Yan Qiniang was anxious in her heart, and she could only stand in place and suffer.

But the sound of the partition wall came clearly.

"I like that child tightly, I used to have no fate, but fortunately, God has mercy on ......"

"Bodhisattva bless", another person's surprised voice came, "It should be the fate of two children."

"Not really"

The voice gradually faded away, but Yan Qiniang's body trembled, and she was very familiar with the voice of the person who spoke, it was not the wife of Wang Dun, the assassin of Qingzhou, the mother of Wang Shilang, and Wang Cao. And the other person, Yan Qiniang is no stranger, it is the mother of Yan Qiniang's close friend Liu Yanxi.

I wanted to laugh, but I found that all I had to say was an intermittent hehe, recalling that at the beginning, the sound of care was still in my ears, but the reality was so cold to the bone. Because of such and such reasons, because of Yan Xie's deliberate estrangement, Yan Qiniang has been the closest person since childhood, except for Yan Qiniang, who is Wang Cao's family.

This is also the result that the two families are willing to see, after all, Yan Qiniang was going to marry into the Wang family, and the relationship will be good in advance, so that they will get along better in the future, which is enough to see the love of the two families for Yan Qiniang, but these disappeared together with the words they just heard, and they all became the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror.

Beautiful, but not real.

Because of this, Yan Qiniang's mood at this moment can be imagined, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a monstrous wave, the closer the person, the greater the damage.

"Seventh Sister!"

Yan Jiuniang suddenly screamed, her voice piercing. Just because Yan Qi Niang suddenly lifted her skirt and ran wildly, she disappeared into Merlin in a blink of an eye, and her expression-like face when she ran also shocked Yan Jiuniang.

Yan Qiniang can't care so much, whether it's ridicule or rumors, she just wants to be quiet now, and be quiet alone.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, Yan Jiuniang's voice was loud, and even caused several young ladies in the distance to turn their heads in confusion, as for the other two protagonists of the incident, they did pause, Mrs. Liu wanted to turn back, but was stopped by Wang Cao's shaking of his head.

The two bowed their heads and whispered, and left together, never looking back.

waited until Yan Jiuniang was the only one around, but when she saw her looking left and right, and seeing that there were no miscellaneous people around, she suddenly looked relaxed, patted her chest, and looked delicate, "It can be regarded as completing the task."

A few sparrows startled, flapped their wings, and shook off the snow. If someone witnesses the whole process, they will be surprised, "It turns out that Yan Jiuniang's mind is here!" ”

It's a pity that when the ladies and ladies enjoy the plum blossoms, if they are not familiar with each other, they will not deliberately gather, on the contrary, they will leave space for each other, and Yan Jiuniang's voice makes the already reserved ladies stay away. After all, it's one thing to listen to it in private, but gossip in person, but it will be disliked.

Therefore, there will be a black shadow pressing on the branches, and there are only two people, Yan Jiuniang and Ruyu. Naturally, he had no scruples, "Gongzi Xie is still in the temple?" Lead the way! ”