When the morning sun first arrived, the clouds on the horizon were dyed red. The water of the pond was slightly wavy, kneading the morning sun into a few small parts. The morning sun is like a lotus leaf, floating on the water, moving with the waves.

And this wave is caused by the dew paddling.

While rowing the boat, Fulu smiled and looked at the scenery ahead, turning her head from time to time.

"Miss." Fu Lu said loudly.

Li Qingzhao was putting his face aside at this time, his mind drifting into the distance, when he heard her cry, he came back to his senses and said, "What? ”

Fu Lu also looked back at Li Qingzhao and said with a smile: "What does Miss think?" ”

Li Qingzhao pretended to be squeamish and said, "Why does Fulu ask like that, what else can I think?" ”

Whirlwind looked intently into her eyes, snickered, covered her mouth with her hand, and then looked back and continued to swing the oar.

Li Qingzhao heard that Fu Lu didn't say any more, so he didn't speak again, and looked to the side with blank eyes.

The pavilion in the middle of the pond is not too far from the shore, and with a few strokes, the boat reaches the pavilion.

Li Qingzhao slowly got off the boat, stepped onto the pavilion, and when she entered the pavilion, her eyes fell on the book on the table.

That's Su Dongpo's word.

Li Qingzhao stretched out his hands, leaned over to pick up the book, and held the book in front of his chest, as if holding a treasure, very happy, and very tender to look at it.

Fu Lu shook her head lightly and sighed: "Miss does not love books, but loves what books say." ”

Li Qingzhao didn't hear Fulu's words at all, he still looked at the book, and his eyes were hazy with tears after a while, but they were just tears, tears of longing for the deceased.

She also hummed involuntarily:

"**A moment is worth a thousand gold, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.

The sound of the song pipe building is thin, and the swing courtyard is heavy at night. ”

After speaking, her eyes looked at the front yard, and there was a slight eagerness hidden in her affection.

"Let's go." Li Qingzhao turned his head slightly, pressed the book against his shirt on his chest, and said, "Let's go to the front yard." ”

"Yes." The blow answered, and picked up the oar.

The boat went again, and Li Qingzhao was holding the two books while looking forward. A gentle breeze blew her sideburns up. Li Qingzhao calmed down, and thought to himself: "Fang Xiaoqing said that Zhao Mingcheng was coming to see me today, I'm afraid he was already on the way." ”

Thinking of this, Li Qingzhao subconsciously looked into the water. I saw that in the microwave, his appearance looked very charming, his thick eyebrows were as black and bright as distant mountains, and the bridge of his nose was slightly high. Looking down carefully, the posture is beautiful, the clothes are lightly danced, and it is not charming.

Is this who you are?

I have been lying in bed for several days, and I have seen my face in front of the bronze mirror, and now I can't help but be a little surprised when I accidentally see my own face.

That's who you are!

This is the historical Li Qingzhao -- the real Li Qingzhao.

Li Qingzhao's little heart couldn't stop being excited, modern female foodies have become so beautiful.

She looked at the book of poems in her hand again, this was the book given by Zhao Mingcheng who she had been thinking about for a long time. In my memory, before saying goodbye that day, Zhao Mingcheng gave him a book and talked about his love for Jin Shi, which was to show himself that he was like-minded with him.

Slightly lost in thought, the corners of Li Qingzhao's mouth once again raised a crooked smile. The tears that overflowed just now had also turned into morning dew at this time, nourishing his snow-white skin.

Seeing that Li Qingzhao was in deep thought, Fu Lu couldn't bear to disturb, so he only turned his head forward and whispered: "Miss is so infatuated, Zhao Gongzi, you must come." ”

Li Qingzhao looked at the other side again, at this time the shore was in full bloom, among the flowers, the green peony was blooming, the flowers were large and gorgeous. In the corner next to the peony, the light red junzi orchid is also blooming.

Further aside, there is a rockery.

Is it the place where I stumbled?

Li Qingzhao's heart suddenly became uneasy, and a very painful feeling came to his heart. It was as if something very unfortunate had happened to her, that was the stumbling of her footing? She didn't feel it.

But what does it feel like?

She couldn't figure it out, but this memory in the rockery was lost, and she didn't know why.

Therefore, she didn't know what happened to Li Qingzhao next to the rockery that day.

But no, if something else unfortunate happens to you, then your father and your maidservants should sue you.

No, the father and the maidservants only talked about their missteps and their life's events, and they didn't talk about anything else.

Maybe this is when I crossed by myself, and I didn't quite adapt to it.

How can a modern female ** silk quickly adapt to the goddess?

She teased herself in her heart with modern buzzwords, and she also showed a very generous smile on her face, very unreserved.

"Miss." Fu Lu looked back at Li Qingzhao and said.

"What?" Li Qingzhao came back to his senses and asked softly. This tone, and her smile, are simply heaven and earth. If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she would have thought it was the voices of two women.

Fu Lu coughed deliberately and said, "Miss is too nymphomaniac, you don't have to be so generous when you miss Zhao Gongzi." ”

Li Qingzhao didn't know it, frowned slightly, and said softly again: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Fu Lu looked helpless and said, "What stupid thing did Miss say?" It's just the two of us here, are you still afraid of revealing jokes? I just heard a man's laughter. ”

"Oh?" Li Qingzhao turned his head and thought for a while, and continued to ask, "Who is it?" ”

"A nymphomaniac." Fu Lu said as she stretched out the index finger of one hand and put it in front of her eyes, emphasizing.

Li Qingzhao looked left and right, he was on the boat, and there was no one else on the shore. After looking down and thinking for a moment, I realized that Fu Lu was talking about herself, and she couldn't help but blush, and turned around and said, "Fu Lu is talking nonsense, when am I a nymphomaniac?" ”

Fu Lu pretended to shake her head and sighed: "is not a disease, but it can't be cured. ”

Li Qingzhao stroked his lips and smiled, embarrassed and happy, very intoxicating, if Fulu was a woman, I am afraid that she would have been drunk a long time ago.

Seeing that Li Qingzhao was embarrassed, Fu Lu still shook his head, deliberately sighed lightly, turned his head and continued rowing.

The boat approached the shore, and Fulu put down the oars, turned around, and said, "Miss, the front yard has arrived." ”

Li Qingzhao got up slowly, waited for the boat to dock, and picked up his shirt and went ashore.

Li Qingzhao was in front and the dew was behind, and the two walked through a small forest and came to the edge of the front hall.

But there was no one in the church.

Fu Lu was also a little disappointed, and said, "Miss, don't worry, Zhao Gongzi is afraid that he is still on the way." When he heard about your misstep, he asked Sister Xiaoqing to send a message saying that he would definitely come to see it. Today coincides with the recovery of the young lady, which is a joy and joy. ”

Li Qingzhao was originally a little depressed, but when he heard Fulu's words, he suddenly became happy and said, "Yes, Zhao Gongzi will be here soon." ”

"Miss, why don't you go on the swing?" Fulu said suddenly.

"Good idea." Li Qingzhao also suddenly said loudly, completely without the shyness of everyone's ladies.