Three Thousand Worlds Prosperous Chapter 230 Maple Forest
Song Yang took half of the jade seal, solemnly knelt on the ground and saluted Jiang Chengjia and Ning Nan, and said with a serious expression: "The subordinates will live up to the expectations of the lord and the princess, and bring back the owner of the other half of the seal!" ”
He was about to get up, but Ning Nanwu added: "You must come back within ten days, if you can't rush back within ten days, it will be considered a failure of your mission." ”
Song Yang half-knelt and half-got up, he was slightly stunned when he heard this, and there was a trace of hesitation on his face, but it only flashed in an instant. He nodded in response.
After that, Qian Shan personally sent Song Yang out of Hongfeng Village. Ji Xianzhi prepared a sturdy and fast horse for him, and made a few more instructions. Watching the one-eyed boy gallop away, he gradually disappeared in the dust.
The four people in the village began a ten-day wait.
"How's this boy?" Jiang Chengjia and Ning Nan returned to the wing room, and the two snuggled up to each other on the cushion and chatted leisurely.
"The foundation is good, and the observation is also excellent, if you go to Guangzhou this time, it is indeed an excellent choice to use him to probe the evidence of Song Zong's human trafficking." Ning Nan said slowly, hugging her waist in her arms, her voice was low.
"But... I have a concern. Jiang Chengjia paused, his face hesitant.
"What?" Ning Nan's eyes froze.
"He's a good investigator, but he's too young. I... I hope you'll put some men around him... If he is in danger, he can be rescued in time. Jiang Chengjia said softly.
"This is natural. Since it is the person next to you, I will guarantee his safety. Ning Nan said softly in a low voice.
These words entered Jiang Chengjia's ears and turned into a warm wind. She raised the corners of her lips and muttered an "um".
The young man's hand on her waist, with a little force, hugged her to his lap, and said with a smile: "I heard Qianshan say... Do you love begonias so much? ”
The little girl was stunned and said, "She... When was it told to you? ”
Ning Nan whispered in her ear, "When you fell asleep in the ox cart yesterday, I specially asked. Ask what you like, and she said, you love begonias very much. Did she ask her to find some seeds and plant them in the courtyard? ”
Jiang Chengjia nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "In spring and summer... The appearance of a begonia flower in full bloom... It's beautiful. ”
"It's just... The weather in Linhe is very hot, and although it is autumn now, it is not like Luoyang. It's warm all year round, but it's also rainy and humid... I'm afraid it's not suitable for the growth of begonias. Ning Nan frowned lightly and said, "I also like begonias very much, but... Afraid that Linhe would be difficult to plant, he never asked Uncle Ji to buy its seeds. ”
"But... I remember that there is a sea of begonia flowers outside the Linhe Post House..."Jiang Chengjia is not unaware that the weather here is not a matter of planting begonias, but she always remembers that the begonia flowers outside the post house are blooming very beautifully, and she remembers the begonia garden that she carefully planted and built in the shrine before.
Ning Nan was stunned, he didn't notice that there were begonia flowers outside the Linhe Post House, but he just looked at the sparkling eyes of the little girl in his arms, and his heart softened a little.
"Arlo... Why do you like begonias so much? He became curious, Jiang Chengjia had never asked him for anything. He had never seen the sparkle in her eyes when she mentioned the begonia flowers today.
"Because of this." The little girl raised her hand, revealing the bracelet engraved with begonia flowers hidden in her sleeve and said, "Since you gave me this bracelet... Since then, I have longed for you, and I have not seen you, and I have been running around with my brother all day long... There is no thought. Thereupon... From about 12 or 13 years old, I planted a begonia flower everywhere I went. It's just that... Over the years, I've been to deserts and swamps... There are also damp places like Rikka. Although it is not always successful, with these begonia seeds, I always have hope for the day when the begonia flowers will bloom... You can appear in front of me. ”
Her eyes stared at the begonia bracelet on her wrist, and a shallow smile appeared on her face.
Ning Nanwei could see that her eyes were full of joy for this bracelet. When he heard these words, his heart was moved. In the past, he never expected that there was a person in this world who missed him like this, and this thought was hidden for more than ten years.
As a result, the corners of the young man's lips gradually rose with her smile.
"If you like it so much, I'll ask Uncle Ji to buy begonia seeds and try to plant one with you, maybe... It can be planted. Ning Nan coaxed softly.
"You're telling the truth?" Her eyes lit up, she lay on top of him, her hands tightly clutching the placket of the young man's chest, and her tone was excited.
"Hmm." Ning Nan nodded and responded. It's easy
"Good! That's it! Jiang Chengjia grinned and said, "Uncle Ji will buy the seeds back, and the two of us will plant them together!" ”
Ning Nan hugged her and nodded repeatedly, smiling, with doting eyes in her eyes.
"You marry me... Not a knife wound... It's just that he is affected by the wind and cold, and he stays in the small courtyard on that side every day, he must be stuffy, and he takes advantage of the days when Song Yang goes to Guangzhou, it's better to... I'll take you to the border city to see the scenery, and take you to have a good time in Zhuangzi for a few days? ”
The young man gently lifted her, and quietly helped her turn around, hugged her from behind, put his two hands on the little girl's waist, and his slender fingers rubbed the small fat on her stomach that was squeezed out of her stomach because of sitting, and hissed in her ears.
His lips always rubbed her earlobes intentionally or unintentionally, causing Jiang Chengjia to tremble for a while, and after a while, his face turned red, only to feel that his body was also hot.
"That's good, of course... It's just that... It's just that you don't have to do it now. Jiang Chengjia shrank her head, always feeling that his hands were not very honest, and it didn't take a while to swim on her.
She laughed and tried to break free, but he was locked into his arms again, sat on his lap, leaned back slightly, and suddenly felt a hot heat against her waist.
Jiang Chengjia was immediately frightened and said, "It's better to go out now!" I haven't visited the red maple forest yet..."
Ning Nan smiled faintly, deliberately suppressed her voice and whispered in her ear: "Madam... How about giving your husband a full meal first? ”
Jiang Chengjia struggled in a hurry, his face turned bloody. After a moment, he laughed and let go of the little girl in his arms, panicked by his teasing, and watched as she rushed out of the cushion of the bedroom like an arrow off the string.
Ning Nan worries about her more and more like her these days, and the more she wants. Even though he acted gently, Jiang Chengjia felt terrible. If this man wants, it will be endless, and her old waist can't support it.
So Jiang Chengjia thought: If you can escape this matter, you must not treat yourself badly.
The little girl ran outside the house and disappeared all at once. After a moment, Ning Nanwu saw her carefully poking her head into the house by grabbing the door frame.
"Won't you accompany me to the Red Maple Garden?" She blinked as she looked at the young man who was sitting on the cushion very casually, her eyes showing a hint of vigilance and expectation.
"Hahahaha," the young man laughed low but mightily from the room.
The servants in their courtyard are all old people who are used to being in Hongfeng Village, and Ning Nanwu has been here a few times before, but he has never seen their lord laugh. In the past, the princes and princes had always been unsmiling, serious and stunned. Now I can laugh with joy from the bottom of my heart. This couldn't help but make these servants stop their work one after another and cast their eyes in the direction of the master's bedroom.
Jiang Chengjia blushed, stood in front of the door, and said, "If you don't accompany, you won't accompany, why are you laughing at me?" ”
"Accompaniment, accompaniment!" Ning Nan opened his voice, a pair of long black eyebrows slightly raised slightly, and his bright eyes were full of joy.
He got up, put on the robe that was resting on the low coat screen on the side, took the coat for Jiang Chengjia, stepped out of the door frame, carefully tied it for her, and gently advised: "It's okay to see the scenery, but pay attention to keeping warm." ”
She was buried in her clothes by him, stretched out her little head for a long time, and said with a sigh: "It's not autumn in Luoyang, as for being so careful?" ”
Ning Nan gently scratched the tip of her nose, then took the soft and slender hand and walked towards the corridor leading to the outer courtyard.
"Even if it's not very cool, you have to pay attention. When the injuries on my body are healed... Naturally, I don't care about you. Ning Nan raised his chin and said this, his tone was unquestionable.
Jiang Chengjia bent the corners of his lips, quietly laughed, and walked out with his footsteps.
The couple slowly swayed to the outside of the courtyard and walked from a narrow road to the red maple forest surrounded outside.
The courtyard is made of mahogany, and there is a little cinnabar in the distance, which is even more obvious in a bright red maple forest. Jiang Chengjia took Ning Nan's big hand, walked backwards, and sighed as he walked, "The courtyard of this Red Maple Village is really exquisite... The mahogany used in the building is an extremely rare wood, right? Zhaoyuan... Can you tell me about it... Is this yard a story from the past? Does it have anything to do with motherhood? ”
Ning Nan was worried about holding her, and when she saw her walking backwards, she couldn't help but slow down her pace, for fear that she would fall.
"When my mother was young... He lived here for a long time with an old man of his... There was no red maple tree outside the courtyard. And this yard used to be just an ordinary yard. Nothing was built or built in the same mahogany as it is today. He told the story of the older generation in a beautiful voice, "Mother's old man... Their memories are the jewels of her heart, and they are extremely precious. The old man... I also took every word of my mother to heart..."