Chapter 3 Night Visits

Yan Ziyang sent the forsythia who led the way, lightly lifted the curtain, then raised his head, and looked at the mirror hidden in the bright jade and a delicate person, compared to the peach of the three springs, a frown, like the first night of the dawn, as if negligent to adjust the core, thank you, talk and smile, but compared to the fox girl in the book, charming and easy to live, provoke people to take their eyes off, and the words are out of tune. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Agarwood was holding a bone comb in her hand, just catching up with Yan Ziyang who was stunned, but it was difficult for her to be in a dilemma.

Li Weixiang was like a single horn, and he didn't show anything else, only managed his sideburns, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiuyuan, why don't you say hello before you come?" These days, Sister Xiang has been waiting for you so hard. The words are three points, the play is seven points, the sound falls, she seems to be shy, and her long sleeves cover her face lightly.

Yan Ziyang couldn't come to her senses for a while, only when she complained, but when she saw her crimson face, she couldn't help but soften, and stepped forward without stepping forward, so she came to the dressing table, lightly stopped Li Weixiang, and said dotingly, "Sister Xiang, don't blame my brother, there are a lot of things to do when I come in, my brother hasn't come to see you." ”

Li Weixiang is not a point-to-point person, he snorted softly, turned around again, and everything was in place, "Brother is a good thing, maybe there is a girl outside, and he is disgusted with Sister Xiang." ”

Fang Cai made up his mind, when he saw someone, he had already thrown out of the clouds, but he had no choice but to come up, caress Li Weixiang's hair, and said no, "Where did the ghost thoughts come from, Brother Xiuyuan promised to marry Sister Xiang and enter the door, the girl outside has wings, but she can't enter the door of my Yan family." Li Weixiang was wronged, and he couldn't speak.

Just a little more This scene is full, Li Weixiang smiled, glanced at Agarwood, Agarwood understood, and followed in a few steps, "Childe, I am making tea, don't bother her with this mind." ”

Li Weixiang's smile brightened Yan Ziyang's mind, scratched the delicate jade nose, and sneered: "Sister Xiang, don't delay, brother is still thirsty." ”

When Li Weixiang heard this, he seemed to have put a burden on him, and said coquettishly: "Brother Xiuyuan, don't have expectations, the tea made by Sister Xiang is not comparable to people." She covered her sleeves and smiled again, and then got up and led him to the flower hall, Rao looked like a child.

The spring scene outside the window, the rain that is just resting, is the glow of the clouds in the blink of an eye, the courtyard is red and scattered, the branch remnants are especially there, and it adds a little bit of idle flowers to the feeling of few.

People go to tea and cool, how can life make people reminisce about a good sad meaning. Li Weixiang was idle and green silk, and his fingertips were like glue and grease teasing the dew in the franc bottle, and Fang took the late-blooming Xifu begonias from the outskirts of the city, and the petals were delicate, really like a beauty with heavy makeup.

Agarwood was pinching the comb cage as usual, combing her hair carefully, and at first hearing Li Weixiang sigh lightly, she saw that she frowned, so she didn't make people anxious, so she asked: "Miss, aren't you still thinking about Yan Gongzi?" ”

Li Weixiang hooked his lips, as if he had hooked people's hearts, sighed again, and muttered: "The promised thing, regret is regret, it's really embarrassing." ”

"It's hard for Yan Gongzi to give birth to a good skin, it's really ruined like this! It's also a loss of this bamboo horse. Agarwood also sighed, and then turned indignant. told Li Weixiang to cover his lips, "You will be wrong about this matter, it is not a trivial matter to withdraw from relatives, how can Brother Xiuyuan get the idea?" It is rumored that he is unrighteous outside, but I feel that he values friendship...... We can't care about these things, but we have to be idle. ”

Agarwood is also a smart one, just a few words, that is, he will understand, but he frowned again, "But this is also a loss for the young lady, such a pretty Lang Jun, gave it to the third lady of the Qi family for nothing, and the slave maid couldn't look past it." ”

But Li Weixiang looked like he didn't care about himself, his eyebrows were bright, "Qi San? If she wants to fight, let her go. ”

Shhhh

The rain stopped, and it was slightly muggy.

When he was holding the lamp, but looking at the lights of the window, Li Weixiang sent the agarwood to turn off the lights, changed into dry clothes after purifying, only leaned on the window lattice, looked out, and saw his eyes shining brightly.

"Ugh."

I don't know how many times I listened to it, Agarwood listened to it and pressed down the pu fan lightly, forgetting to look at her own lady, but she didn't speak, and started the pu fan again in a blink of an eye.

The master and servant had a tacit understanding.

"Eldest son, Miss is now resting, you can come early tomorrow."

"I still have important things to do with Xiangmei, and I ask the forsythia girl to give her face."

Li Weixiang smiled and whispered: "It's still forsythia and bold." ”

Agarwood is quite sympathetic, slightly in harmony.

"The eldest son, the eldest son, this is the daughter's boudoir after all, not to mention that this is the hour of the night, don't ruin the reputation of the young lady."

There was no sound in this room, Li Weixiang urged the show of shoes, and without waiting for the agarwood, he pasted the window in three steps and two steps. Agarwood hurriedly stepped forward, only then did Fang Qi call Miss twice, and then he was gagged again, and he saw that Miss made a look.

After a while, I heard someone knock on the door.

"Sister Xiang? Agarwood girl? ”

When Agarwood heard this, he said loudly: "Dare to ask the son what is the matter?" The young lady fell asleep at this time, and the son either confessed to the slave maid. ”

Li Weitian looked up at the sky, only to feel that his sister was playful, "Girl, don't make fun of me, it's just the beginning of the day, my sister shouldn't be in the cold at this time in the day, talking, but resting early, shouldn't the girl laugh at me for being stupid?" ”

Li Weixiang's eyes flickered, this time was indeed early.

Agarwood should be orderly, "Today, the son of the Yan family is visiting, and the young lady is tired, so she naturally rests early." ”

Li Weiday's eyebrows frowned, he wanted to ask, but he heard a lazy promise from inside, "Okay, okay, Agarwood, open the door for the son." ”

After a while, the agarwood turned on the lamp, and the house lit up.

Li Weixiang bowed slightly, as if he was sleepy and had a sleepy insect, "My brother is so interested, I don't sleep when it's dark, but I come to find my sister to chat, and Sister Xiang is so happy." Although he said it, he put on a shelf that the deputy owed her a hundred taels of silver.

Li Weitian touched her head as if she were a child, and said with a smile: "I heard that you didn't eat dinner, I'm afraid that you will be hungry, so I'm not happy that I brought you food?" ”

"Where do you get so many words, if I don't eat it, I won't eat it." Li Weixiang's usual childishness, but at this time, it was all sprinkled, her eyebrows frowned like this, and her lips were pursed tightly.

Li Weitian only felt a headache, "What did the Yan family say to you today, so that you could sing a hunger strike." I cut off his food another day, how does Xiang Mei feel? ”

Seeing that Li Weixiang was a little interested, Li Weitian raised his hand and exhaled, "Qianxuan." Then I saw a slender maid entering.

Qian Xuan said hello to each other, and then put down the pastry, and after asking for instructions, he retreated to the side.

Li Weixiang's eyes were still on Qianxuan, and Li Weitian opened his mouth: "The pastries baked by Fang are hot." ”

But I heard the man mutter, "Brother Day is really jealous, the demeanor of this maid has overtaken me, brother, or, I will bring you agarwood for some time?" ”