By the time Xiao Yiran reacted, the seven words "Good Day and Beautiful Scenery" had already come out of his mouth, and it was too late to regret it, and he was so worried that he didn't dare to look at Zhao Yuanxi beside him. What Xiao Yiran didn't expect was that he didn't hear Zhao Yuanxi's reaction for a long time. When he turned his head to look, he saw that Zhao Yuanxi was looking up at the sky, and the corners of his mouth were squirming slightly.

Xiao Yiran thought to himself a little, would Zhao Yuanxi not hear it?

At this time, Zhao Yuanxi was completely stunned by the seven words that Xiao Yiran inadvertently said. I silently recited "the beautiful scenery of a good day", although my eyes looked at the deep night sky, my mind was completely occupied by these seven words.

Yes, the breeze and the moon in front of me, the lotus fragrance bursts, the bamboo leaves are Xiaoxiao, and Xiao Yiran, who is both beautiful and talented, is accompanied, but what does this qiē have to do with himself? This breeze and bright moon do not belong to themselves, this lotus fragrance, this bamboo forest, and this beautiful talented woman do not belong to themselves. He was just a passer-by in the scenery in front of him. What awaits him is the inner courtyard of the deep palace, the intrigue, and the unscrupulous royal brother and brother who are fighting for the position of the crown prince.

Zhao Yuanxi even really wanted to look up to the sky and shout, "God can't help this"?!

Zhao Yuanxi knew that he couldn't do this, not only could he not look up to the sky and shout to vent the depression in his chest, but also many things could not be done rashly.

"Yes, it's time for me to go."

After speaking, Zhao Yuan turned around and left the lotus pond without thinking, and went straight to the carriage at the gate of the manor. Xiao Yiran stood in place, looking at Zhao Yuanxi's back as he walked away, and he didn't move to the place for a long time. I don't know what happened to Zhao Yuanxi, although Xiao Yiran hoped in his heart that Zhao Yuanxu didn't hear the "beautiful scenery of a good day" he recited, but this is definitely not the case. Xiao Yiran knew that Zhao Yuanxi not only heard it, but it was precisely because of these seven words that Zhao Yuanxi thought of something, so there was the scene just now.

What comes to mind? This is not something that Xiao Yiran can guess. However, it is the second time that Xiao Yiran has heard Zhao Yuanxi refer to himself as "I". Is it deliberate, or is it a natural outpouring of forgetfulness?

In any case, the purpose of Zhao Yuanxi's arrival did not surprise Xiao Yiran, and even Zhao Yuanxi did not show an aggressive posture at all. This still made Xiao Yiran's heart nervous for a long time, and he was relieved, and he finally slept peacefully at night.

Early the next morning, his uncle Sun Jidong rushed over and listened to Xiao Yiran give a general account of the process last night.

"Ran'er, it seems that the eldest prince is really just trying to win over your father. In that case, take the time to write another letter to your father about the matter, so that he may be prepared. ”

"Yes, uncle. Also, since Zhao Yuanxi promised not to reveal my affairs to outsiders, I want to stay here for a few more days. ”

"Hehe, as long as Ran'er likes it, how long he lives here, my uncle likes it. In the future, if Ran'er gets married, his uncle will give this Zhuangzi to Ran'er as a dowry. ”

"Uncle."

Xiao Yiran screamed embarrassedly.

Sun Jidong didn't know very much about the matter between his niece and the new science detective Hua Lin Chen, but he only heard a little bit about it from his second son Sun Xun. He couldn't have imagined that the niece in front of him was because she had Lin Chen in her heart, so she used the method of cheating death to get rid of the emperor's marriage. Otherwise, there would be no such jokes.

Since then, Xiao Yiran has lived in the Zhuangzi of his uncle Sun Jidong. Aunt Lin, from time to time, would come over to accompany her for a day and a half. In the meantime, when the second uncle and grandson inherited a little better health, they came again. Because of the advance notification of his subordinates, Xiao Yiran and the others hid in time, and did not let Sun Hei see any more clues.

Of course, Sun inherited this time not to confirm Xiao Yiran's life and death. Instead, I made an appointment with a group of fox friends and dog friends to come to the lotus pond to enjoy the fun. Since being frightened by the souls of Xiao Yiran and Zheng Xinxin, Sun Jiji has fallen into a problem, and he doesn't dare to go out alone at night, so he has reduced the number of times he goes to Huajie Willow Lane and gambles at night. Even the trees outside the bedroom were cut down by Sun Hei's order. The reason is that the dark shadows of the trees at night often make Sun Jiji, who wakes up in his sleep, mistakenly think that it is something unclean, and thus scare him into a cold sweat.

Xiao Yiran, who originally planned to go to Xiabang to meet Mr. Kou Xiang, was afraid that he would be discovered again and cause unnecessary trouble to the old man, so he had to temporarily dismiss his thoughts. Wander among the lotus pond and bamboo forest, row in the sunset, and enjoy the lotus on a moonlit night. On a sunny morning, they set up a drawing board and practiced their drawing skills by the lotus pond.

In the blink of an eye, it was late autumn, and it was the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15, Xiao Yiran suddenly missed his parents who were far away in Yanshan Mansion, and he couldn't help but feel moved to return home. Before Xiao Yiran could leave, he had already received a letter from his mother Sun, which was naturally forwarded by his uncle. In the letter, his mother, Sun, told Xiao Yiran that there was no need to return to Yanshan Mansion for the time being, and several officials were newly sent from Beijing in the yamen, who often came and went to the mansion. may be worried about Xiao Yiran's mood, Sun did not mention Lin Chen's matter in the letter.

After reading his mother Sun's letter, Xiao Yiran had no choice but to live in peace. After autumn, it was the day of digging lotus roots, and his uncle Sun Jidong knew that his niece liked lotus ponds, so he came over to ask Xiao Yiran in person:

"Ran'er, if you like the way it is now, you won't dig the lotus root this year."

"Uncle, the lotus root needs to be dug up. Otherwise, it won't grow well in the second year. Just don't dig it, and in a few days, after all the lotus leaves wither, there will be nothing to look at. ”

"Hehe, although my uncle hasn't read much, I still remember that Li Yishan said, 'Leave the residual lotus to listen to the sound of the rain'."

"There's a poem like that, but it's too poignant, it's not good."

"Since Ran'er doesn't like it, let's dig it. When the time comes, Ran'er will go out less, and it will only take three or five days in total, and the digging will be completed. ”

Although his uncle said so, Xiao Yiran didn't believe that such a lotus pond could be dug in three or five days. A few days later, before Xiao Yiran finished freshening up, he heard Qingwen, who went out to pour water, shouting in and saying:

"Miss, there are a lot of people in Zhuangzi."

Listening to Qingwen's exaggeration, Xiao Yiran asked with a smile:

"How many are there?"

"Hundreds of them."

Xiao Yiran then understood why his uncle said that if he dug in three or five days, he would invite so much help. Hundreds of people dig together, and naturally they can dig it in three to five days. It is estimated that the uncle is worried that he is always hiding and panicking, so he has long planned to do so. If it takes three or two days to find so many people, I am afraid it will not be an easy task.