After a month, the pavilion has been renewed, not only repainted, but also added an extra layer of pale pink veil on the periphery, the summer breeze is slow, the veil dances with the wind, like water ripples, soft and soft. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

On the stone table was a crystal fruit bowl, a pot of freshly brewed Biluochun, and two plates of delicate pastries, all prepared according to her preferences, which showed that her mother was thoughtful, and knew that she would come here early in the morning.

"Miss doesn't have to promise the second miss, she used to treat you like that!"

Dongmei pouted and complained. When she also sent the piano over, she happened to meet the second lady talking to her own young lady about marriage on the stone corridor, and when she saw Aunt Shen's hypocritical face, she was angry.

The second lady wants to marry the eldest son of Master Li, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, Young Master Li Mingzhe. What kind of character is Master Li, she doesn't know if she is a little maid, but she has seen the second young lady's favorite Li Gongzi!

This person is the same age as the second young master, but his ambition is not high, and he has no intention of breaking through, so he only relied on his father's relationship to find an errand under Dali Temple. However, this person is a talent, and I heard that people are also gentle and affectionate, and polite, no matter which lady is there, he always calls him "sister, sister", which makes people feel that the word "suave" is inherently prepared for him!

On the other hand, Xia Qiaoyun is competitive, insidious and cunning, and seems to be soft and deceitful, weak and weak, but in fact, this heart is full of jealousy, and ********** half of the goodness at all?

Not to mention that she has a good skin, even in terms of age, she is not a good match.

In September, she really entered the twenty-ninth year, although it is not too late to get married at this time, and it is not impossible to be older than her, but it is not glamorous.

Generally, at this age, there has been no family promise, and no one has ever come to the door to mention the marriage, that is, the woman has her own problems, or physical defects, or poor moral character, in short, there will be gossip. What is the eldest son of a famous family who would be willing to marry a woman who has passed the years of jasper?

The second lady likes who is not good, but she likes someone who is beyond her reach!

Although Shangshu Mansion is not as beautiful as Hou Mansion, it is not comparable to ordinary people. The second lady was originally a concubine, and because she made a big mistake, she was sent to the family temple for a period of reflection, if she could marry which concubine in the old man's mansion would also be her blessing, and she even wanted to marry the eldest son of Shangshufu?

Although Dongmei is young, she doesn't know anything. If Miss uses her status as Princess Qi to put pressure on Lord Shangshu, even if she fulfills the second miss, she will inevitably not be criticized by the world, and the second miss is giving Miss a problem.

thought that Miss treated her well, but she was fascinated and ruthlessly pushed her half-sister into the Qinglian Pond, causing Miss to almost lose her life. Later, even if he saved his life, it was because he was haunted by water ghosts, and he thought about death and life all day long, and he always made himself covered in bruises, and now he still has scars on his body as evidence!

Dongmei is simple-minded and straightforward, she knows that Miss is kind, but who is this kindness not? Then someone slapped you, and you rushed to bring her a honey to eat?

Besides, the second lady doesn't look like she begging for someone, and she has such a high-spirited demeanor, as if someone inherently owes her!

Dongmei just can't swallow this breath!

Xia Xue'er didn't let the maid do it, poured herself a glass of water, raised her eyes to see Dongmei's puffing appearance, not only did she not get angry, but laughed helplessly.

Dongmei didn't think so, she thought she hadn't done anything wrong in this matter, so she pouted and retorted for herself: "What is the young lady laughing at, the slave didn't say the wrong thing, it's her conscience!" ”

"I know you are wronged", Xia Xue'er poked a piece of Taishi cake with a silver skewer and handed it to Dongmei, and said, "But I have already agreed, what can I do?" It's hard to chase after a word, and you don't want me to be a person who doesn't believe in my word, do you? ”

Dongmei is comparable to her sister, she is devoted to her, and she is unwilling to open her mouth to reprimand her for such a trivial matter. Knowing that she was just complaining and had no malicious intent, Xia Xue'er could only coax her softly like this, so as to make her heart feel smoother.

Dongmei pursed her lips, reached out and took the Taishi cake tied on the silver skewer, and only glanced at the other party with resentment, Miss is always like this, so she can't say anything.

"Deflated?"

Xia Xue'er put down the silver stick, looked at her round little face and continued: "If the anger is gone, then help me inquire, then whether Gongzi Li has asked for a young lady from which family, at least see if there is a chance to make plans again!" ”

She doesn't do bad guy marriages!

Dongmei sighed, and very reluctantly turned around and walked out of the Bishui Pavilion with the Taishi cake in her hand.

The maid chose a place in the pavilion to place the piano stand, and laid a thick cushion, and then retreated to the pavilion after everything was arranged. Xia Xue'er sat on the stone bench and tasted tea, used some pastries, and saw that they had withdrawn, so she put down the colorful glass cup in her hand, took the handkerchief and wiped her hands, got up and walked around the Bishui Pavilion for a week.

Not to mention, this extra layer of impermeable light veil blocks the view, and the scenery is different from what you see outside the pavilion!

Looking through the veil, the red and green lotus flowers in the pond add a bit of hazy beauty, it seems to be the inkstone in the two colors of ink, fused together, you have me, I have you, the excess is naturally not abrupt, it really has a different flavor!

Cuizhu lit the incense burner and burned it, and helped her kneel behind the guqin, and silently retreated to the side, no longer bothering.

Xia Xue'er leaned forward, and her slender jade fingers touched the body of the piano, as if talking to the piano.

Since January in the month of love, I went to the north of the Saiwai Mobei, and I have not touched this piano for more than half a year.

Since she was three years old in kindergarten, she has been wandering between various training classes, guqin, calligraphy, and painting have also been learned, among which the guqin has been learned for the longest time and has the highest attainment! Originally, learning these was just to cultivate sentiment and improve temperament, but I didn't think that because of an accident, she changed her life, and traveled to this antique time and space, and these skills have become really useful!

The green smoke curled in the pavilion, but the melodious and tactful rhythm floated out of the pavilion unfettered, and drilled into Mu Xuanlong's ears, he stood by the blue lotus pond, only a hundred meters away from her, and never spoke, only quietly listening to the crying piano sound pouring out of her fingertips. (To be continued.) )