August, the fragrance of cinnamon. The tiny flowers are clumped together and hidden among the shiny green leaves, and at first glance, it is difficult to spot their presence. Standing under it, the fragrance inhales into the nasal cavity, and suddenly invades the lungs, and the whole person only feels refreshed, which is the fascinating taste of autumn.

Xia Xue'er closed her eyes, tilted her head slightly, took a deep breath, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a comfortable smile. In the evening, the sun, mixed with the color of the sunset, sprinkled on her delicate face, crossing a layer of golden light, a little more peaceful and sacred.

Today she wore a long skirt of tender green brocade floor-dragging, embroidered a large double-colored peony on her chest, the skirt was short in front and long in the back, and the part dragged on the ground was dotted with small flowers, the flowers were beautiful, like spring and more like a small osmanthus on the tree. It was the late autumn season, the autumn was high and cool, and after the afternoon, the weather became a little cooler, she put on a splendid cloak with a fur collar on the outside of the long skirt, but it was not as heavy as the winter fur collar, this is rabbit hair, very light and thin, like a pom-pom, adding a bit of cuteness. The short skirt at the front just reveals a pair of delicately embroidered shoes. On the moon-white silk rust-faced shoes are colorful butterflies with wings spreading. Suzhou embroidery is famous all over the world, the technique is delicate and meticulous, a silk thread can be divided into several to use, whether it is a good river and mountain, or a portrait, or a beast and insect, all of them are aimed at pursuing the image of the object, and the result is lifelike. At this moment, this butterfly is about to fly, as if it is a little ready to move after smelling the fragrance of osmanthus above its head, and it is also very scene!

When she went out today, she left Dongmei and Qiu Ju at home, with Cuizhu and Xianglan by her side, and four little maids from Zhao Mansion waiting twenty steps away.

Although these little girls are idle, they don't overstep the rules, and stand respectfully. Seeing Zhao Wanqing walking towards this side, they saluted one after another. Xianglan heard the movement, took the lead in looking over, and when she saw this scene, she reminded her young lady in a low voice. Xia Xue'er also opened her eyes, resumed her usual smiling appearance, and looked back in the direction of Zhao Wanqing.

Xia Xue'er rarely distracts from the energy to be alert to the changes around her. It's not that she doesn't have the ability to care about her surroundings, she just doesn't want to, or even disdainfully does. Therefore, Zhao Wanqing's arrival at this time, if it wasn't for Xianglan reminding him, I'm afraid she wouldn't have found out yet!

Zhao Wanqing obviously saw her as well, and did not continue to move forward, but stood still, only pouting and looking at the person under the tree. Xia Xue'er received her resentful gaze and smiled slightly, a little helpless and a little depressed. Then he took the lead and walked towards the resentful woman.

Zhao Wanqing saw her walking towards her step by step, and she felt a little deer bumping into her heart. I was originally looking for her, but now I want to back down.

After the conflict with Xia Xue'er that day, she was sad, and when she returned to the house, she cried, and then impulsively wrote a letter of inquiry to Murong Zetao, who knew that he seemed to have clairvoyance and ears, and he received a letter from him before he could send his letter, saying that he was already in Suzhou City, and visited Zhao's house yesterday. After understanding what happened, he went to find Xia Xue'er, and after two hours, I don't know what the two talked about. Even so, he still chose to believe in Murong Zetao, believing that he and her were just brother and sister, and that there was purity between him and her.

Just thinking about it, Xia Xue'er had already arrived. I saw her bow to herself, and said, "My sister came to say hello to Cousin Wan." ”

Zhao Wanqing pursed her lips, moved her gaze to the side, and replied with some negative anger: "I'm not good." ”

She's not good, she's been sad for so long, she's misunderstood her sister for so long, and she's misunderstood Zetao for so long, the two of them used to be bad people in her heart, why didn't she make it clear, why did she have a misunderstanding?!

Xia Xue'er didn't get up, but squatted down even more, almost touching the ground. The maids of the Zhao family present were all frightened, and they all bowed their heads and knelt down. Although the master of the family is the cousin of the third miss of the Xia family, if you talk about status, no matter how rich the Zhao family is, but the master of the family is only a commoner, but the third miss of the Xia family is the daughter of Pingyang, and she is of grade! It is not proper to salute Zhao Wanqing like this.

Zhao Wanqing also knew that Xia Xue'er's move was not in accordance with the rules, but seeing her bow her head and admit her mistakes like this, she felt a little more comfortable. Holding back a smile, he still pretended to be indifferent and said, "Sister, is this tormenting me?!" ”

"How so!" Xia Xue'er smiled cheekily, then raised her head slightly, looked at Zhao Wanqing with a sincere face and said, "Sister, isn't this a sincere plea?" ”

Yesterday, she asked Murong Zetao three questions: first, in his eyes, is he Xia Xue'er or Murong Zerou; The second question is whether he has ever treated himself as a real relative; The third question is, did he ever think about telling himself that he and Zhao Wanqing were about to get married.

He did not give a precise and direct answer to these three questions. As a result, Xia Xue'er also felt relieved. People like Murong Zetao, who are accustomed to seeing life and death and have experienced the vicissitudes of the world, can be calm and calm in the face of unexpected things, and decisive in the face of enemies, only when facing people who really care, will they show that children are at a loss.

She knew in her heart that it was not just about getting married, as long as it was something related to him, not just Zhao Wanqing, even if it was a woman she had never heard of, what she cared about was not the person involved, but his attitude towards herself.

This matter is always a short circuit in my brain, I am sensitive, and I am confused! Cousin Wan is not the slightest bit wrong, and she should apologize.

After Zhao Wanqing listened to what she said, she was faintly proud in her heart, although she was confused, she was still a little conscious, and she knew that she was wrong and had to apologize!

"It is only sincere to bear the guilt." It seems that there is some reluctance.

As soon as Xia Xue'er heard this, she looked at Zhao Wanqing with wide eyes, her brows furrowed slightly, her mouth was lightly pursed, her eyes as black as Zhai Shi sparkled, and she said pitifully: "That Lian Po who bears the guilt of Jing is a man, I am a little woman, does Sister Wan also want me to learn from him to show his breasts?" ”

Zhao Wanqing laughed after hearing this, and the misunderstanding between the sisters was resolved.

ps. Chapter 1 ~ Chapter 2 will be sent later, maybe ten o'clock, maybe eleven o'clock, the time is uncertain, look at my hard work Cheng dù ~ Eat and go hungry ~ (To be continued.) )