Chapter 45: The Spring Feast (3)

The carriage that Yuqiao rode was newly purchased by his father with a lot of money, not to mention the expensive materials, it was much more spacious and bright than other carriages, and could accommodate four people to sit together.

The inner wall of the carriage and all the decorations, or even the carpets and cushions, are all made of azure as a base supplemented by crimson peonies, and the large clusters of stamens are in full bloom, and with pieces of oil and green leaves, the color is full of luster as if it is about to overflow.

After waiting for Yuqiao to have some refreshments and fruits, Cai Fu saw the young lady flipping through the book, so she lifted the curtain boredly and looked out curiously. Something happened to this look.

I saw that she looked down for a while, suddenly turned to look at Yu Qiao, and said with emotion: "Miss, Lord Zhou is riding on a horse, and he is really different from the young master in the capital, and he is extraordinarily majestic!" ”

When Yuqiao heard her coming, she couldn't help but move, put down the book and turned her face, and looked out the window.

This look only frightened the soul to the clouds, and the cheeks, which were originally covered with some peach powder, instantly froze like celadon white.

Zhou Zhenwei was not far from her, straddled the tall horse, was half-squinting, looking at her with a scorching flame, unexpectedly met Yuqiao's eyes, stunned, there was a kind of embarrassment of being caught, that is, he showed a gentle smile, and he was even more unaware that in the distance behind him, Cao Fenghua had raised his hand and waved the whip.

The head of the snake at the end of the whip was tightly grasped in the palm of her hand, the whip body was slender and scaly, dark gold, under the smear of the sun, the cold and miserable scattered light, at this time it was like a snake swimming, shaking its head and tail, hovering in the air into a curved arc, the instantaneous speed was like electricity and carried the power of a thousand jun, and it was thrown straight towards Zhou Zhenwei's wide back shoulder.

Yu Qiao looked at him and stood still, letting the long whip flutter at him. couldn't help but look messy, and waved at him with hatred, is this person crazy? Why don't you dodge?

Zhou Zhenwei naturally noticed that Yu Qiao suddenly changed color, and the sense of alertness refined by years of battlefield experience made him instantly touch the quiet restlessness in the air of the collapse. There was a "hissing" sound close at hand, not to think about it, he suddenly kicked the horse hard, jumped up in the air, and then a harrier turned over, although the body was tall but extremely flexible, agile to avoid.

At this time, Yuqiao seemed to be the rest of his life, mentioning the heart of his throat and eyes, and he couldn't stop jumping, Fang didn't feel it, but now he found that his pink neck and palms were sweaty, wet and greasy, and his eyes were sour because of nervousness, so he picked up the moon-white silk silk handkerchief and gently wiped the water and autumn pupils.

Yu Qiao naturally didn't notice that the whip tail was like the rattlesnake tail, and it didn't hurt anyone's residual anger, but it came towards her door like a road!

It was too late, it was too fast, Yu Qiao only felt that the figure in front of her flickered slightly, accompanied by the sound of the wind flying in her clothes, and the silver red water droplets on her ears swayed gently.

When Yuqiao came to his senses, Zhou Zhenwei was already standing tall in front of her window, his wide and hard big palm grabbed the tail of the whip, and he was so angry that he covered his face with frost, and dared to hurt his little Qiao'er? Even if it's just unintentional, he will never do it!

With a cold snort, he turned to look at Yuqiao carefully, and said softly in a low voice: "Miss Yuqiao, don't be afraid, I won't let you suffer half a grievance!" ”

Although the words were short, they poked into the depths of Yuqiao's heart, the secret pain.

couldn't help but wet his eyes, pressed his nose with a sour, and smiled at him with bent lips.

In her previous life, whenever she was physically and mentally exhausted by the difficult years, why didn't she want someone to take care of herself and shelter herself? There was even a time, even if it was just a heart-warming word, she was grateful!

But at that time, such a humble wish was also a luxury!

Zhou Zhenwei looked at the girl's tears and eyelashes, but his eyes were clear and watery, so fragile and helpless to smile at himself, like a flower that had been destroyed by the storm, but he was also strong and stretched the delicate and easy to break the stem, and he trembled slightly from the sadness and bitterness.

He didn't know how he could have such a feeling of pity for this pampered and spoiled girl, and this feeling hit his heart, and it was inexplicably sore.

At that moment, he looked at Cao Fenghua gloomily, and his palm seemed to pull the tail of the whip with force and carelessness.

Seeing the lively crowd not thinking that it was a big boo, but suddenly stopped, and watched the girl in red who was sitting well on the horse, when she neatly collected the whip, she suddenly fell straight down like that, her nose was blue and her face was swollen, her forehead was broken and bloody, and the wolf was unbearable.

It is said that after the Spring Festival Banquet, the daily conversation of the small people in the market is much richer, and they often get together after tea and dinner to chat:

"I heard that girl herself say that her surname is Cao Boudoir Fenghua, and she is the eldest daughter of the hussar general Cao Chong!"

"I heard that girl has also been on the battlefield, and she is still a general, why did she sit on the ground and cry last time?"

"It's all the girl's own trouble, who made her want to hurt people with secret arrows, and she didn't look at who that person was, he beheaded General Hu, and he solved the flower case in three days, Yanjing Mansion Shaoyin Zhou Zhenwei!"

"In the other carriage, who is the fairy girl who was innocently implicated?"

“!”

Cao Fenghua was injured, so he naturally missed this Spring Festival banquet, Zhou Zhenwei secretly thought to himself, after all, her father Cao Chong was a friend of his family for eight worships, and he was an important minister of the court, so it was not good to damage his face too much, and the number of courtesies he should have must not be less.

was thinking about it, but he saw a woman walking from afar accompanied by a maid, he twisted his eyebrows slightly, it was none other than Fang Yumu, the young lady of the Fang family who watched the lanterns together on the Shangyuan Festival!

The two have not seen each other since.

After a while, she was close to her, and Zhou Zhenwei returned the salute, his face did not change, and he only asked lightly: "I don't know what is the important matter for Miss Fang to come?" ”

Fang Yumu didn't pay attention to his deliberate alienation, but just smiled: "Sister Fenghua and I have a good relationship. Now that she had somehow been wounded, she did not want to ride home when she greeted her. But if you're in the city, it's easy to hire a car. It's just that he has long been out of the city now, and the carriage is hard to find. ”

She stopped, and seeing Zhou Zhenwei listening carefully, she continued: "Yumu has an uninvited request, and she is willing to let her sister ride in her carriage. It's just that I have to trouble General Zhou to arrange for me to take a carriage for individual young ladies, so that Yumu can barely have a place to stay! ”

Zhou Zhenwei was slightly stunned, his face eased, and he knew that this was Fang Yumu's kindness to help, but she was bitter about herself.

But for now, this is the most suitable solution, but it is a little difficult to help her find a place to stay.

Inadvertently, he looked at Yuqiao's wide and bright carriage, and suddenly had an idea!