When Jiang Mingbo was enjoying the blessings of Qi people in the east chamber of Qingzhu Garden, he inadvertently glanced out, and a black shadow quickly flashed in front of his eyes.

Originally, Jiang Mingbo didn't take the black shadow to heart, he just thought that he was dazzled.

Unexpectedly, he heard a sentence in a trance in his ears: "Peony flowers are dead, and ghosts are also romantic, come with me!" ”

"Ahh

A scream resounded through the east chamber of Qingzhu Garden, but Jiang Mingbo, who was still struggling to fight again, suddenly fell from the bed to the ground.

"Young Master, Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

"Oops, fainted!"

Qingxiang and Qingfeng took their clothes and put them on their bodies in a panic, and then went barefoot and stepped directly on the cold ground, and the two of them worked together to help Jiang Mingbo who fell to the ground.

shouted repeatedly, but Jiang Mingbo didn't react at all, Qingxiang and Qingfeng were both frightened, and their bodies were shocked into cold sweat.

Trembling his hand to touch Jiang Mingbo's nose, he found that there was still a snort, and the two of them couldn't help but weaken, and almost let Jiang Mingbo fall again.

"What to do?"

"Don't worry about it so much, help him to the bed!"

Although Jiang Mingbo's shout was very loud just now, it didn't attract the attention of other subordinates, so no one rushed in at this time.

After all, this kind of shouting, although it can't be said to be accustomed to the people of Qingzhuyuan, it is not strange.

Therefore, they have already known and will not rush in recklessly, and they will not recklessly rush in, and they will not repay their kindness, and they will be scolded by the eldest young master.

Qingxiang and Qingfeng both had weak hands and feet, and one of them helped Jiang Mingbo's arm, trying to drag the person to the bed.

Both of them were a little panicked in their hearts, so they dragged it a few times without success, but the two of them were tired and out of breath.

After a while, because no one else had come, the two of them calmed down a little.

"What's the matter, young master? Nothing will happen, right? ”

"Maybe I fell out of bed and fainted, it's okay!"

Qingxiang and Qingfeng carried Jiang Mingbo, who was completely naked, to the bed, and reached out again to touch Jiang Mingbo's nose, and his breath was normal, but he couldn't wake up.

The two men took the quilt and covered him, and then put on their respective clothes, and the two of them looked at each other, but did not speak, but went out of the door together.

Closing the door, Qingxiang and Qingfeng went back to the room where the two of them lived together, and before going to bed, Qingfeng said with some anxiety: "What's the matter with the eldest young master?" Why did you fall out of bed! ”

"Who knows! Xu is distracted when he is doing things! ”

Qingxiang was sure that Jiang Mingbo had just fainted and was not dead, so she was not so anxious in her heart.

For a while, the two of them couldn't sleep, so they chatted without a word.

"Distracted? What do you mean? ”

"What's the point, thinking about someone else!"

"Who do you think?"

"Who knows, maybe thinking about the person who beat him today!"

"Oh? That's ......."

"It's not good to talk nonsense, the eldest lady has carefully explained!"

"Hmm!"

...... * A small episode in the green bamboo garden, I won't mention it for the time being.

In the Qiushui Pavilion, Tang Feiyu played on the rise, although Tang Feihong left not very happily, she didn't take it to heart, and played several times in a row, and every time there was a water jet spraying, which made her excited and happy.

"Aunt Lan, why don't you try it!"

Regarding Aunt Lan's set of fish washing and recognizing people, Tang Feiyu didn't believe it.

"I'm sure I can't!"

Aunt Lan was also instigated by Tang Feiyu, put down the dustpan in her hand, packed up the needle and thread, and also stood by Tang Feiyu's side, she habitually rubbed her hand on her clothes, and then tried.

"I said no!"

After trying several times in succession, Lan Xing was not able to successfully squirt out the water column, but she was not disappointed, but smiled even more happily.

"What's going on?"

Tang Feiyu listened to Aunt Lan's words of recognizing the master, but she was still not convinced, she tried it again, this time the water column was not high, but there was still it.

I saw her washing around the fish a few times, frowning and pondering from time to time, but no matter how much she thought about it, she couldn't think of the reason.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Aunt Lan had just embroidered a flower, and when she saw that Tang Feiyu had already stood up and walked to the door, she hurriedly asked a question, and put down the needle and thread in her hand.

"Aunt Lan, you're busy with yours, I'll just walk around the yard!"

Tang Feiyu saw that Aunt Lan was about to chase after him, and hurriedly reassured: "Aunt Lan, you are busy with you, don't worry about me, I will just walk around the yard and not go far." ”

"Alright then!"

When Aunt Lan heard Tang Feiyu's words, she glanced at the embroidered shirt in her hand again, and it was still a little short of finished.

Thinking that Tang Feiyu was just walking around the yard, the main gate of the yard had been locked at this time, and there should be no difference.

"It's dark outside, you slow down!"

"Aunt Lan, don't worry!"

Aunt Lan confessed uneasily, but Tang Feiyuren had already walked out, heard Aunt Lan's words outside, and responded loudly.

"Alas!"

Hearing Tang Feiyu's promise, Lan Xing sighed helplessly, shook his head again, picked up the embroidery in his hand, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Thinking that Tang Feiyu had also learned the rules and etiquette for a few days, but she was able to disguise herself in front of others, but after this person, she always unconsciously exposed her bottom.

Lan Xing was really a little worried, but he could only comfort himself: it will be fine in the future.

* Let's say that after Zhao Xianyu got the detailed layout plan of Weiyuan Houfu, after taking a turn in the green bamboo garden, he looked at the time and discerned the direction in the dark curtain against the moonlight, and then, after he made up his mind, he went in that direction.

Akisuikaku!

Seeing the three familiar words, Zhao Xianyu's face covered by the black cloth involuntarily showed a light smile, and secretly said in his heart: It's Qiushui Pavilion again, I'm afraid this Qiushui Pavilion will be her exclusive in the future.

Just as Zhao Xianyu was stunned at the closed courtyard gate of Qiushui Pavilion, Tang Feiyu was walking leisurely in the courtyard at the moment.

She walked casually, the lights in the yard were not bright, but they were not too dark, and there was no danger of falling when walking.

Who knows, when she walked close to the courtyard gate, she suddenly heard a slight sound, and when she was listening intently, a hand suddenly covered her mouth.

Hmm, hmm!

Tang Feiyu struggled hard, trying to make a little cry for help, but he couldn't shout anything.

A strong arm jammed her steps from behind her, and her mouth was covered.

Zhao Xianyu slashed down with a hand knife, Tang Feiyu didn't struggle at all, and fainted in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Xianyu was about to knock himself out of "so"

The girl dragged her to a secluded place to hide, and at this time, she heard two people talking.

"Aunt Lan, what are you looking for?"

"Have you seen the eldest lady?"

"No! Aunt Lan, what's wrong with the eldest lady? ”

"Didn't you just walk around the yard? Why can't you find a figure after such a short period of effort? ”

"Ah, the eldest lady is gone, the slave and maid will look for it with you!"

"Well, not here, let's go over there and have a look!"

It was the conversation between Aunt Lan and An Ya, and while the two of them were talking, they came to the courtyard gate, looked at the closed courtyard gate, and made sure that Tang Feiyu did not go out, and both of them were slightly relieved.

Just when the two of them turned their heads and went to other places, and the voices of the two people gradually disappeared, Zhao Xianyu, who was hidden in a golden laurel tree, poked his head out of the branches and leaves, and he also hugged "someone" who had just knocked out in his arms

。

Because of the conversation between Aunt Lan and An Ya, he had a trace of doubt in his heart, and by the moonlight, he leaned out half of his body, looked at the person in his arms, and when he saw clearly that the person he knocked was Tang Feiyu, he immediately cried and laughed.

How could it be such a coincidence!

Zhao Xianyu originally came to fight Tang Feiyu, he originally wanted to ask her something, but what happened?

He knocked people out himself, and it was in vain to ask anything.

If you want to ask, you can't ask at this time.

Zhao Xianyu knew that he was holding Tang Feiyu in his arms, and he no longer thought about placing her in a secluded place, so he had to hold her by himself, and the two of them temporarily lived on the golden laurel tree.

"You girl, your courage is not small, you were frightened during the day, and you dare to walk alone at night, if you meet not me, but someone else, I'm afraid your life is worrying!"

Looking at Tang Feiyu who fainted in his arms, Zhao Xianyu shook his head helplessly, looking at her quiet appearance, the anger in his heart disappeared without a trace somehow, facing the quiet and incredible Tang Feiyu, he couldn't help but "nag"

up.

In the moonlight, the leaves "flutter"

The sound is as if playing a beautiful music, graceful and profound, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it.

The moonlight was soft, and the two people hidden in the trees enjoyed a rare quiet time, and when they lowered their heads, they saw the face that seemed to have a holy halo, and a strange feeling came to their hearts, Zhao Xianyu only felt that his heart was like a drum, and he unconsciously felt a feeling of being drunk.

lowered his head, wanting to see the person in front of him more clearly, but accidentally touched her forehead, the soft, smooth touch made Zhao Xianyu feel a kind of itchy numbness in his heart.

Raising his head, Zhao Xianyu controlled the churning in his heart, wanting not to turn his head, but he was reluctant.

Then, he couldn't help but free up a hand, and his slender fingers poked into the pink face.