Chapter 11 Borrowing the Topic to Play

Gongsun Chuyue's hand on the ground slowly tightened, until her nails broke, she suddenly came back to her senses, she stood up casually, and patted the dirt on her body.

The sky is not beautiful, the sky is full of dark clouds at this moment, and the rumbling sound is heard from a distance, Gongsun Chuyue looked up at the sky, his footsteps moved slowly, and walked towards the pavilion to shelter from the rain, his figure was lost and depressed, like a puppet.

Gongsun Chuyue vividly expressed the appearance of being hit, and in a place where others could not see, calculations flashed in his eyes, and they were fleeting.

After a while, the rain poured down, and the raindrops the size of beans were scattered across the vast land like beads with broken threads, and the sound of the rain knocked on the doors and windows, and the sound was crisp.

Gongsun Chuyue stood at the edge of the pavilion, looking into the distance, her expression was stunned, her eyes were stunned, she stretched out her hands, closed her eyes, and felt the feeling of raindrops hitting her hands, it turned out that the rain was so cold, and it was thorough.

The raindrops continued to blow into the pavilion along the wind, and after a while, Gongsun Chuyue's clothes were wet with raindrops, the clothes were close to her body, and the blue skirt outlined her perfect figure.

"Miss, miss." The cry of spring flowers came from my ears, eager and enthusiastic.

"Miss, why did you come here? The rain is so heavy, hurry to the wing room to take shelter from the rain. Chunhua trotted over with a broken paper cloth umbrella, and the puddle at her feet splashed as she walked up.

"Oh, I want to see this rain scene, you see, how beautiful!" Gongsun Chuyue pointed to the endless mountain peaks in the distance and was full of praise, but there was no cheering smile on his face.

The sky was overcast, the rain was falling all the time, the water was steaming, and the distant peaks were faint, and it was not real to see, as if they were shrouded in a thin veil, hazy and beautiful.

Spring flowers looked in the direction she pointed, as far as the eye could see, the rain was hazy, and when she calmed down, it was really beautiful, and there was silence all around.

The master and servant stood quietly on the edge of the pavilion, admiring the wonderful rain scene, which became heavier and heavier, and had no tendency to stop.

The peach blossoms were hit by the raindrops and couldn't lift their heads, and the pieces of peach blossoms fell, falling lightly into the sea of rain, drifting along the water, all the way to the distance.

Gongsun Chuyue watched all this quietly, and everywhere she looked, the water was sparkling, reflecting her shadow, and for a moment, she had the urge to jump down.

She watched the fish constantly jump out of the water, free, and she wanted to be free like this, without restraints, without hatred, without hatred, only carefree.

Seeing that the rain was getting lighter, she carried her skirt, suddenly rushed into the rain, raised her head to meet the rain, the laughter like silver bells kept coming, and the feet kept changing, and slowly looked, she actually danced, dancing in the rain, there was a different taste, and the joyful laughter kept coming, which was very beautiful.

Gongsun Chuyue smiled proudly, the rain hit her face, and she couldn't see it really. Situ Heng, she Shen Qiuyue is back.

Seeing the black clouds in the distance constantly moving, Gongsun Chuyue stopped dancing and looked at the sky in a daze.

"Miss, my master is invited." Just as Gongsun Chuyue was in his trance, a voice appeared behind him.

Gongsun Chuyue hooked his lips, Situ Heng, he still didn't hold back.

"Who is your master?" Gongsun Chuyue turned her body, dignified and natural, a little raindrop on her bun added a bit of beauty to her, and her voice was soft and weak.

"My master is Situ Heng." The guard's tone of voice was neither humble nor arrogant, and he was worthy of being trained by Situ Heng, and he was really similar to him.

"Please take the trouble to lead the way." Gongsun Chu Yue's soft voice sounded, her lowered eyes concealed her emotions, and she used all her strength to suppress her hatred, her fingers clenched, and then slowly stretched again.

Chunhua hurriedly opened the umbrella and hit Gongsun Chuyue's head, bending down to lift her floor-length skirt to prevent her from tripping over the mud.

The three of them walked into the house, Gongsun Chuyue lowered his head to sort out his clothes, looking at the skirt behind her, she was secretly annoyed, she knew that there was rain, so she wore lighter clothes, which really outweighed the loss.

"Please also ask the young lady to take shelter from the rain here, and when the rain stops, please leave quickly." With that, the guard took the sword in his hand and strode away.

The corners of Gongsun Chuyue's mouth twitched, although the makeup was drenched in the rain, but it was not so ugly that he couldn't see people, Situ Heng's people, really Qinggao, they were all the same pretentious, cut, Gongsun Chuyue pursed her lips and expressed her dissatisfaction.

Gongsun Chuyue saw that there was no one around, took off the outer layer of her clothes, please forgive her, she really can't wear such slimy clothes, it's really torturous.

"Miss, what are you doing? You can't be like this, if you are seen, there will be gossip, which is not good for your reputation. Chunhua hurriedly pressed her hand to undress, her face flushed anxiously, and she turned her head to look around, for fear that someone would see this scene.

"No one will see it, you see that it's raining so hard outside, how can anyone see it, as soon as the clothes are dry, I will put them on immediately." Gongsun Chuyue said as he opened Chunhua's hand, and his tone could not be refused.

"Oh, well, miss, go into the inner room now, and the slave maid will make a fire and dry the clothes." Chunhua hugged the clothes taken off by Gongsun Chuyue, walked to the room next to her, looked left and right when she went out, and then closed the door.

When Situ Heng returned to the room, his eyes always looked out involuntarily, and the book he was holding in his hand had been stopped at one page, and there was no movement for a long time, which was too abnormal.

Listening to the sound of crackling raindrops outside, he couldn't sit still, and after calming down for a while, he found that it was useless, looking out from his perspective, he could clearly see Gongsun Chuyue's every move.

In his memory, Shen Qiuyue also liked such rainy days, according to her words, only on rainy days, she could get a moment of quiet. She said, "Heng, don't you think the rainy day is beautiful? Especially the surroundings are covered with a layer of hazy beauty, you think, how comfortable it is to walk in the rain, if you have the opportunity, I would like to dance in the rain, but my father will definitely scold me. She playfully stuck out her tongue at him.

He didn't feel that way before, because he felt that the rainy day was dull and damp.

Seeing that the person in front of him had the same expression and joy as Shen Qiuyue, and even she really danced in the rain, Situ Heng was stunned.

Situ Heng looked at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, but in the end he didn't hold back, called his guards, and brought Gongsun Chuyue into a side room to avoid the rain.

He watched Gongsun Chuyue take off the sticky without restraint and etiquette. The wet clothes, looking at her resolute tone to the maid, as well as the arrogant demeanor, and the slightly pursed mouth, really coincided with the person in her memory.

In her memory, she encountered this situation like this, and her mouth liked to be slightly pursed, as if she had been wronged, her head was slightly raised, and she was as proud as a peacock.

Situ Heng's eyes were confused, he couldn't tell who she was in front of him, he saw Shen Qiuyue looking back at him with a smile, he raised his hand tremblingly and wanted to grab her, and when he looked at it, it turned out that it was not her, but it was just similar to her.

Situ Heng put down his raised hand and laughed at himself, heh, he was already stunned.

Gongsun Chuyue knew that Situ Heng must be observing her somewhere, with his cautious character, he would not let her go to his residence like this, at most, he saw her like Shen Qiuyue and moved his heart of compassion.

But that's what her grandson Chuyue wants, little by little attacking the heart is her real goal, she knows Situ Heng too well, than

He himself has to understand that she has to settle into his heart unconsciously, don't people often say that punishing the heart is the most painful?

Gongsun Chuyue sat on a chair, quietly looking at the rain outside the window, holding his chin in his hand, closing his eyes, relaxing the pores of his body, and feeling this wonderful moment.

"Miss, the clothes are done, you quickly put them on, don't catch a cold." Chunhua walked in with the dried clothes, Gongsun Chuyue stretched out his hand, Chunhua put on her clothes and sorted out her clothes.

"Miss, your hair is already wet, should you put it down and dry it, lest you catch a cold?" Chunhua looked at her damp hair, her face was full of worry, the young lady was already weak, so she didn't know if she would get sick in the rain.

"Well, then put it down, it feels like your head is heavy." Gongsun Chuyue touched his hair and pulled off the hairpin on his head. forthwith

Put all the wet hair down, and the smooth hair hangs down to the waist.

Gongsun Gong got out of the carriage under the escort of the little servant, his face full of joy.

"Go to the eldest lady." Gongsun Gong said to the servant who was playing the umbrella, striding forward, the water under his feet splashed everywhere, and the black official boots were quickly wet.

"Yes, sir." The little guy with the umbrella quickened his pace, keeping up with Gongsun Gong's pace, his naked body was soaked by the rain, and the large raindrops were dripping down his chin, and his eyes couldn't be broken away by the rain.

"Madame, ma'am."

"Master, it's raining so hard, why are you rushing here, what can you do if you catch a cold." The eldest lady rubbed the raindrops on his body in distress and glanced angrily.

Gongsun Gong smiled and said: "Oh, I'm so happy, this rainstorm is really timely, the farmland that has been dry for several months finally ushered in the rain, the emperor laughed loudly, prepared to hold a feast, and brought his family into the palace to participate, in fact, it was actually for the prince to choose the princess." ”

"Really, sir, what do you mean by that?" The eldest lady smiled, although she had already guessed the prob, but she still wanted to hear Gongsun Gong say it himself, so she hurriedly helped Gongsun Gong to the chair and asked him to sit down.

Gongsun Gong took a sip of tea and said, "You arrange for Yanran and Chu Yue, let Yanran prepare well, Chu Yue has been given a marriage, of course she has to participate in the royal feast." ”

"Yes, master, but Chu Yue went to Hanshan Temple to offer incense today, and when she comes back, the concubine will tell her." When the eldest lady heard Gongsun Gong's personal answer, her tone couldn't hide her joy.

"It's raining so hard today, what kind of incense is on it, what should I do if something happens, come on, go and bring the second lady back." Gongsun Gong's happy mood was down, this kind of weather is the most suitable for thieves to travel, and it will be miserable if Yue'er touches it.

After all, Yue'er is already the princess of the princess, if something happens, the Gongsun Mansion will also be implicated, and the emperor is already jealous of his Gongsun family, so he will inevitably use the topic to play.