Fu Jun couldn't help but stop and turn his head to look back.

The east wind blows the deep green brocade banner layer after layer of ripples, like the wind of the lake. The sound of the piano was no longer audible, but the fragrance of flowers in the air was faint, fragrant and fragrant.

"I've seen the mother." There was a salute voice beside him.

Fu Jun followed the sound, but saw that it was Yan Mo who spoke, and she just came out of the curtain when she looked like her.

"No need to be polite." Fu Jun sideways to dodge.

Yan Mo straightened up and said with a smile: "I just settled Sister Zhen, I came out late." ”

Fu Jun was slightly stunned, and immediately woke up, although Yan Mo was older, she was still alone with her sister-in-law, and she naturally couldn't listen to the drama.

Fu Jun was speechless for a while, and secretly scolded Mrs. Hou a few more times, with a shallow smile on her face.

"/ Spring / is not old, the flower shadow passes through the east of the wall. Painting hall Luo tent / spring / sleepy, hate not to meet in a dream. The small curtain is east again. ”

There was a thin sound of music behind him, and Xiao Dan's voice was graceful and bright, like a spring/wind.

Both of them were a little embarrassed for a while.

After a moment of silence, Fu Jun said with a smile: "Since we met here, let's go out together." ”

Yan Mo couldn't ask for it, so she nodded yes. The two of them walked out of the brocade banner together and walked towards the moon cave gate in front of them.

When she arrived at the Moon Cave Gate, the embarrassing singing was finally inaudible, Fu Jun turned to Yan Mo and glanced at her, only to find that she was alone, and she didn't even bring a maid.

Fu Jun was quite surprised, and after a moment of silence, he smiled at Yan Mo and said, "There is a Wendi annex in front of this garden. But it is the roses that are built up, and the flowers bloom just right at this time, and it is quiet there, which is an excellent place to go. ”

Hearing this, Yan Mo couldn't help but be slightly surprised, and turned her eyes to look at Fu Jun.

Fu Jun's words are really considerate.

The Gu family is not wealthy, and this time there is only a mother-in-law and a maid who went out. Fu Zhen was pregnant, Yan Mo left all these two to serve her, and she quietly withdrew alone. But I didn't want to meet Fu Jun.

She had thought. When the county lady saw that she was alone, she might sneer haughtily, or she might condescendingly give her two subordinates. Either way, it's going to be embarrassing.

But she didn't expect it. Fu Jun actually said such a thing. He didn't embarrass her. took care of her secretly, and took care of the other party's face very much.

Thinking like this, Yan Mo's smile was a little more sincere and grateful. Squatted down and said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

Fu Jun was just a gesture, so he smiled and waved his hand, and the two of them separated at the Moon Cave Gate.

Yan Mo came back to Pingnanhou Mansion for the first time, and she didn't know the way, but fortunately, there were little maids guarding all the intersections in this garden, so she asked the little maid for the path, and walked all the way to the southeast corner of the garden.

Before they could get closer, a sweet floral fragrance swept in the wind.

Turning the thin sheep intestine path under her feet, Yan Mo raised her eyes to look, but saw a big rose curtain in front of her, with green leaves like green, flowers abundant, light red and light powder stacked on top of each other, it was really splendid and splendid.

At first sight, Yan Mo couldn't help but praise in her heart: What a good scene.

What's even more gratifying is that, as Fu Jun said, this place is a very quiet place. Those little girls either go to Qianhu Lake to row and pick lotuses, or go to the bamboo forest to watch cranes and deer, but they rarely come here.

Yan Mo thought about it while walking towards the flower curtains.

At this moment, the path at the other end suddenly turned out a few women wearing red and green, two of them were beautiful, about fourteen or five years old, dressed very luxuriously, all wearing the new "Qinglan smoke cloud yarn" woven in the south of the Yangtze River, this kind of material is like Qinglan, especially suitable for making a gown to put on the outside, can reflect the clothes inside, there is a dreamlike beauty.

Yan Mo recognized that these two were the daughters of high-ranking officials, so she stopped and was about to say hello, but a few words came from the wind, but what she said was exactly how "Miss Yan" was.

She hesitated for a moment, paused for a moment, turned around and avoided the flower curtain next to her.

Because the group was still around the corner, no one noticed Yan Mo, and as they got closer and closer, the voice became clearer and clearer.

Yan Mo leaned to the side of the flower curtain and looked out from the gap between the flowers and leaves, but saw the woman wearing a light lake shirt on the left covered her lips and smiled: "...... It's really funny, such an old person, but she also made a place with us, I see that she is as old as my mother, but she is still called Miss Yan, but she can still listen to it, I am ashamed of her. ”

Another woman in a red shirt also smiled: "That's it." If it were me, I would have stayed at home a long time ago, so why bother to come out and lose this person. ”

The woman in the light lake shirt laughed at her: "You will never do this." I've heard people say that the county lord of Pyeongchang only sent a post to your family a few days ago, and I'm afraid your business is about to be done. ”

The woman in the akane shirt blushed and paused, "Okay, you run to me and chew your tongue to see that I don't screw you." ”

The two of them laughed and played, laughing and walking, and the woman in the light lake shirt looked up and found that there were thousands of green curtains here, and the wind shook the flowers, so she smiled and pushed the woman in the sweat shirt: "Oh, look at it, this flower shelf is so chic, let's go in and take a look." As he spoke, he pulled the woman in the shirt and walked here.

Seeing this scene, Yan Mo hurriedly lifted the corner of her skirt and quietly walked to the depths of the flower curtain. This flower curtain is "concave" shaped, she turned two corners in a row, looked up suddenly, and suddenly saw that there was another person in the flower curtain.

This man is a man!

Yan Mo's surprise was not trivial, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to cover her lips, and covered up the exclamation that rushed out, only looking at the man with wide eyes.

The man was wearing a half-worn bean gray plain wide-sleeved shirt, standing sparsely in the depths of the flower curtains, with a slender figure, slightly frosty temples, long hair scattered over his shoulders, and only a little jade hairpin tied up at the top of his hair. At this time, seeing someone break in, he only raised his eyes and glanced lightly, and then looked away.

Yan Mo looked at it at a glance, and felt a little relieved.

Judging by this person's clothes, there are some people like masters or doormen, as long as they have not collided with any nobles, she is relieved.

She calmed down, took a few steps forward and made a silent gesture to the man, and then pointed to the other end of the flower curtain, and then bowed to the man, and said in a very soft voice: "I have disturbed Sir, please forgive Sir." The little woman is just taking refuge and will leave later. ”

At this time, there was already a sound of laughter on the other side of the flower curtain, and the girl's voice was delicate, like a warbler crying a swallow, but it sounded very appropriate to the scene in the fragrance of flowers.

“…… How good these flowers are, let's pick some. "Listen to the voice, it seems to be the woman in the shirt speaking.

The woman in the light lake shirt said: "Isn't it better to look here, why bother to take it off." ”

The woman in the fairy shirt said, "Don't you know that flowers can be folded straight?" When the flowers are gone, what is the meaning of the empty branches? He sighed softly. (To be continued.) )