Chapter Thirty-Seven: Chang'an Comes to the Land (3)

The next day, I arrived at the completed annex as promised.

I was still dressed in white, but I changed into women's clothes, and I was holding a large bouquet of white calla lilies in my hand.

Jiancheng personally went out to greet me, and when he saw me for the first time, he was shocked, and then he softened his eyebrows and said lightly: "Scales, you really look like a fairy descending to earth, and you should only be in heaven." ”

"It's not a good sign that there is only one in heaven."

Jiancheng did not have any comment on my remarks: "Such a beautiful calla lily, give it to me?" ”

"Eun~" I shook my head, "I visited your father yesterday, and today I'm here to greet your mother." The eldest son of Tang Gong was a well-known filial son when it was built, and there must be a portrait of your mother in your courtyard. ”

He didn't expect me to say this, it seemed to be a little touched, I saw him smile like the moon into his arms, under the moon a pure white water lily and the quiet blue water slowly bloomed, lush like water flowing years, the years are quiet.

My heart moved.

In a daze, he had followed him to the side hall, and in the large hall was a huge portrait.

The woman in the painting is dressed in purple, elegant and calm. Looking at her appearance carefully, her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her lips are like petals, and her phoenix eyes are gentle and crystalline, whether it is her appearance or temperament, she is extremely similar to Jiancheng. However, the cute dimples on his cheeks are exactly the same as Li Shimin's. Although she is already the age of a, there is still a bit of a brighter atmosphere than spring peach blossoms in the mature charm.

The pear vortex smiled lightly, beautiful as a heavenly person.

"Built, your mother is so beautiful." I put the calla lily in front of the portrait, and I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw it, I thought that the beautiful mother of the middle-aged woman was the extreme, but now I met an inseparable character. The beauty of the mother, there is a kind of luxury and grace in the elegance, and the mother who built it is the ultimate in gentleness and grace. It's hard to imagine that such a gentle person could be ......

"Scales, my mother must be very happy. How do you know she loves calla lilies the most? ”

"Yesterday I saw a bottle of calla lilies in Tang Gong's study, and they all said that Tang Gong and his wife were deeply affectionate, I think how can a man love flowers and plants, it must be that Tang Duchess loves this calla lily."

Jiancheng didn't react, just stared at me with a smile.

"Okay, I've got it." I was stared at by him for a while, I couldn't stand it, and I raised my hand obediently, "I suspected that Duchess Tang was Zi Shenggu early on, especially when I learned that both Duchess Tang and Zi Shenggu had passed away. The master said that Zi Shenggu loves white calla lilies the most, and she was sure when she saw them in Tang Gong's study yesterday. ”

"That's good." Jiancheng's smile relaxed, indicating that he had received a satisfactory answer, "But it's too rude for you to come to visit the senior of Duchess Tang Zishenggu like this, next time, I will take you to the ancestral hall." ”

Go to the ancestral hall to worship your mother...... That's not ......

I visibly felt my face flush.

Jiancheng seemed to like to see me blushing, and this time he smiled very satisfied: "Let's go, I specially prepared a squirrel osmanthus for lunch." ”

When I followed him out of the side hall, it happened that a young man in Tsing Yi rushed over.

"Eldest prince, Grandpa Guo asked you to go to the study immediately to discuss matters."

He glanced at me.

"Grandpa Guo also said that if Sect Master Duan is with you, I will ask Sect Master Duan to go over with you."