Chapter 9: The Feast of Flowers (5)
Looking at the back of Wei Qingshuang's panic leaving, Luo Xinfang's hanging heart didn't let go at all, and she couldn't help but lift the fan higher.
This person is actually the son of the Grand Master?
The son of the Taishi is so Meng Lang?
Luo Xinfang also listened to the conversation just now, and listened to it word for word, what silk Pa Yupei was waiting to come to the door......
A series of frivolous words made her face flush at the hearing.
How can this man act in such a way as to disregard the law?
If she hadn't known that Taishi Lin had only one son, she would have suspected that the son who was fighting on East Street at that time was the brother of the person in front of her.
But no matter how he said it, he had relieved himself of the siege, otherwise she would have eaten Wei Qingshuang's slap today.
Luo Xinfang settled down, and saluted Lin Zimo with a fan covering his face, "Thank you for this son's relief, the little woman is grateful." It's just that men and women don't kiss, so the little woman retired first. ”
After saying that, Luo Xinfang hurriedly turned around, she didn't want to stay in this place for a moment.
Lin Zimo raised his eyes to look at her, and said as if he was a little dissatisfied: "It's not a man-eating flood beast down there, why should Miss Luo be afraid of this?" If it weren't for the next, I don't know if Miss Luo would be able to return to the house with your head and face all over today. ”
Luo Xinfang stopped when he heard the words and looked back at Lin Zimo.
Speaking of Lin Zimo's face, it is enough to make countless spring boudoir girls haunt their dreams, in Youzhou City, it was once rumored that the son of Lin Taishi was suave, handsome and unparalleled, and was also named "Lin Yulang", and she had heard of it even when she didn't leave home.
But no matter how Luo Xinfang looks at this face now, she feels angry, although this person has just freed herself, she inexplicably wants to punch the person in front of her.
Suppressing the nameless fire in his heart, Luo Xinfang said: "Fang is the little woman's rudeness. Today's matter, the little woman felt five times, and when she returned home, she would definitely give her father a gift, and let Luo Fu send a thank you gift. Please let the little girl say goodbye first. ”
Luo Xinfang saluted again and turned to leave.
"Brother Ling is an outstanding." Lin Zimo looked at her back as she left, as if she had unintentionally spoke.
Luo Xinfang paused at his feet, and his eyebrows were slightly lame.
What does Lin Zimo mean by this? Could it be that the second brother caused some trouble at the poetry conference?
Probably not. Although the second brother is still young, his words and deeds are very similar to his old-fashioned father, and he will not do anything out of the ordinary on such an occasion.
It is unlikely that he made a fool of himself at the poetry conference because of his poor literary talent. The second brother is only good at learning, and besides, who would embarrass an eight-year-old child in front of the saint, wouldn't it make people laugh.
She thought about it and glanced back at Lin Zimo.
Seeing that still with that three-point flirtatious smile, Luo Xinfang suddenly scolded himself for really listening to his words, and went back to ask the second brother in person, this person is making fun of her.
Thinking of this, Luo Xinfang's face was pale, her eyes were beautiful, and she turned her head and left in a hurry.
A faint chuckle behind her made her more convinced of her thoughts.
I was really teased by this man!
Luo Xinfang's cheeks were crimson. She just wants to leave Qingfeng Academy quickly, she really didn't look at the yellow calendar when she went out today.
Lin Zimo under the peach tree over there was a lot of fun.
The martial arts practitioner's senses were much sharper than those of others, and he was resting on the peach tree, but the faint sound of an argument disturbed the silence.
He cursed bad luck in his heart, and was thinking about changing to another secluded place to continue to be lazy, when he suddenly noticed that one of the voices was somewhat familiar. followed the sound and looked at it, only to see two beauties facing each other.
Thinking that those cousins in his family would do this from time to time, he felt a little irritable. Women are trouble, and trivial things can quarrel.
He felt extremely bored, and when he was about to leave, his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the Hetian jade pendant on Luo Xinfang's waist.
It's her?
This jade pendant is not ordinary, it is difficult to find two pieces that are the same, and this jade pendant is also the same as the one worn by the young lady on East Street that day.
Is it really such a coincidence?
Lin Zimo thought of the way she ran wildly with the corner of her skirt at that time, and thought of her misunderstanding of her that day, and that embarrassing feeling made him uncomfortable.
Just as he was thinking about whether to run away quickly, he saw that Miss Wei raised her hand and was about to hit her.
If this slap really goes down, it's not light!
I didn't have time to think, and the words were already out of my mouth.
Looking at the people who left suddenly, a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of Lin Zimo's mouth.
This Luo Xinfang deliberately pretended not to have seen him. He didn't have a face that he wouldn't recognize if he was thrown into a crowd!
Thinking that she did not hesitate to offend this flamboyant Miss Wei to relieve her, after the matter was resolved, she actually turned around and left, without a trace of nostalgia.
Sure enough, women are affectionate, and beautiful women are even more affectionate!
Just gone? Is it really just gone? This is not good, I always feel that I have suffered a big loss.
Suddenly remembered that Luo Xiaogongzi at the Fangcai Poetry Conference, isn't it her brother? So I thought about teasing her, but I didn't want to eat a beauty with an eye knife.
This Miss Luo is really an interesting person.
Luo Xinfang didn't know that Lin Zimo had so many thoughts, let alone that he had already recognized him.
Her mind was full of the second brother's affairs, and she didn't have the heart to watch the scenery, so she hurriedly left the Guanjin Garden.
As soon as he walked out of the corner gate, Yintian greeted him with a hat.
Luo Xinfang asked Yintian to put on a hat, "Didn't you go to the carriage and wait, why did you stand and wait." ”
"The slave is really worried about Miss in her heart, so she just stood here and waited." Yintian hugged Luo Xinfang and asked again: "Miss is tired, the slave maid serves you to get into the carriage." ”
"There's no hurry." Luo Xinfang turned his head to the coachman and ordered: "You go to the main gate to find the carriage of Luofu, ask the second young master if he has come out, and let the second young master come to see me." ”
The coachman took the order, and Luo Xinfang got into the carriage.
Luo Xinfang sat in the carriage, took off his hat and threw it aside, "It's really troublesome, I have to wear it for such a short time." ”
Yintian smiled and said: "Even if there are only two steps, you have to wear it, Miss is so good-looking, how can you be looked at by others." ”
"Flim Flam." Luo Xinfang nodded Yintian's forehead.
Yintian pouted, "The slave is not flamboyant, what the slave and the maid say is the truth!" Then he took out a food box from the corner, "Miss is not hungry, there are snacks here." ”
Luo Xinfang: This will indeed be a little hungry.
Exquisite snacks were also prepared at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, but at that time, everyone was focused on performing, so how could they have the heart to eat dim sum.
Luo Xinfang took out a piece of rose cake and took a bite, and said with a smile: "You are careful this time, and you have prepared these." ”
Yintian blushed when she heard this, "Sister Yinping asked her to prepare it, and it was said that Miss didn't use much for breakfast, and she didn't know how to eat at the Hundred Flowers Banquet, so she asked the small kitchen to make these things." ”
Luo Xinfang smiled at her narrowly, "It turns out that Yinping is thinking about it again, or Yinping is still hanging on me as a young lady." ”
Yintian listened and explained anxiously: "No, no, no, the slave maid also remembers Miss, but it's not as careful as Sister Yinping......"
Luo Xinfang looked at it and sneered again, and Yintian's face turned even redder.
Yintian was about to explain again, when Luo Wenqian's voice came from outside the carriage: "Eldest sister, are you looking for me?" ”
Luo Xinfang smiled and instructed Yintian: "You take the second young master's carriage back, and I will go back to the house in the same car with the second young master." ”
Yintian nodded yes, took the food box and got out of the carriage.
"I've seen the second young master." Yintian saluted and withdrew with the food box.
Luo Wenqian was confused, and guessed that the eldest sister might want to ask about the poetry conference, so he opened the curtain and got into the carriage.
"The second brother is here, sit down." After Luo Wenqian sat down, Luo Xinfang asked, "How did the second brother perform at today's poetry conference?" ”
Luo Wenqian understood, and it was really for the poetry conference. After a moment's consideration, he said, "Today's younger brother's performance can barely be called decent. ”
So there were no accidents.
Luo Xinfang was a little angry after she settled down, that guy was really playing with her!
Luo Wenqian saw that his eldest sister's face was changing, and he couldn't help but drum in his heart, did he say the wrong thing somewhere?
Luo Xinfang also realized that he had lost his temper, so he regained his smile and asked, "Second brother doesn't have to be too humble, your eldest sister naturally knows." Have you ever seen the face of heaven this time? ”
Luo Wenqian said with a little regret when he heard this: "No." I didn't dare to look up when I bowed. After a short time, the emperor left Zhiyuan Lake and did not stay long. All he could see was the bright yellow corners.
Luo Xinfang comforted him and said: "It's okay if the emperor is not there, so that everyone will be trembling at the poetry conference and can't let go of their hands and feet." ”
Luo Wenqian heard the comfort in the eldest sister's words, and couldn't help but say happily: "Hmm! That's the truth. Thanks to Mr. Zhou's bet on the right topic, the younger brother will not be ignorant of all questions. However, this poetry conference is still a little different from the flying flower order and wine order that Mr. Zhou said. ”
"What's the difference?" Luo Xinfang was a little curious.
"The rules set by the mountain chief are very novel, and I want you to write poems with flowers as the theme, but the 'flowers' in everyone's poems cannot be the same. For example, if one of the sons wrote a poem about pear blossoms, the rest of them could no longer use pear blossoms to write poems. ”
Luo Wenqian talked about the scene at that time with great interest, "The sons of the family rushed to compose poems, for fear of being left behind, and their ideas were robbed. ”
Luo Xinfang thought of the scene when the Hundred Flowers Banquet was drawn, and said with a smile: "That scene must be very interesting." ”
Luo Wenqian also felt funny, "That's right, some people even made poems that were not right in a hurry, and stared at the mountain with a long beard." ”
Luo Xinfang looked at Luo Wenqian's eyebrows fluttering, and her heart softened a little. In the end, she was a childish child, and she just let down her guard after a few words with her.
"That second brother can write a poem?" Luo Xinfang asked.
Luo Wenqian was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and replied in a low voice: "My younger brother is not as quick as others, so he came up with a poem about peach blossoms, and someone over there made the whole poem, so he could only change the apricot blossoms." After changing the apricot blossoms, someone else made it...... In the end, everyone wrote a poem, but I was the only one who didn't finish it. ”
Luo Xinfang said with a smile: "Second brother doesn't have to be presumptuous, others are just obsessed with you for a few years." When you reach the age of the weak crown, you will definitely be better than them. But the eldest sister wants to know, how did you deal with it at that time? ”