One hundred and twenty-seven, maple leaves
One person folded a verdant branch, the sideburns were not a lilac, the silver lotus of the mulle wandered around for most of the day, the beauty of the mountains, the good-looking maple leaves were full of arms, and they almost didn't go back to make bookmarks and give them to others.
One person enjoys the bright clouds alone, like an inextinguishable flame, the red leaves are drunk with autumn colors, and the beautiful scenery of Bixi playing the night strings has been for a long time.
Lin Chaoge Xu felt a little bored, and then looked for a way down the mountain to find a donkey, and when he left, he looked at the colorful halfway up the mountain where he was located, and his cheeks were suddenly red and panicked, I don't know if the son has also left now, or still stays in the mountains, stops and sits in love with the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are red and the February flowers are red.
At that time, just after that time, there were few people on the way down the mountain, all of them were fragrant car beauties, noble daughters of noble families.
The donkey's hooves trampled on the road paved with dead leaves, listening to the rustle of dead leaves as they broke, and watching the slightest breeze through the woods as it rolled up the yellow and old leaves fluttering on the trees.
When he came, the carrot was eaten by the greedy donkey, and Lin Chaoge took out a water spirit from nowhere, red and bright, and glanced at the apple, flickering the donkey under him.
In the delicate carriage of the companions, some of the people who were about to lift the curtain to see the beautiful scenery outside the window were so shocked that they couldn't give up.
"Miss, you see, this is the boy I accidentally met this morning, who is a little more handsome than my future uncle, I can't imagine that I really have a relationship with this son" Yuqin showed a nymphomaniac, and almost didn't make Xizi's heart.
It made everyone in the carriage laugh.
Yuqin looked at the young man Qingjun, who was only about ten meters away from the carriage from beginning to end, and pinched her palm, she couldn't help but secretly doubt whether she was the special physique of the legendary beautiful man who would meet her, but the more she looked at it, the better she looked
This eye, this eyebrow, this mouth, everything is not handsome, even the cold and peaceful disobedient temperament around her body deeply fascinated her, thinking, thinking, her cheeks can't help but flush, and at a glance, she knows that she is guilty of longing.
"Oh, let's take a look at Miss Ben, what kind of handsome method Yuqin said" Bai Ling smiled and joked that he was about to lift the curtain, and what kind of handsome the son in Yuqin's mouth was, so that this girl was distracted and in a trance all day long.
If you say that the third prince of Chang'an, the most famous and beautiful is Xiao Yuzi, the kind of aggressive beauty, which makes people willing to sink and unable to extricate themselves at a glance, unruly, and serving the beauty is nothing more than this.
The gentleman is as elegant as a bamboo and a song, the son is as warm as jade, his beauty is not half aggressive, just like a small stream flowing and flowing, he doesn't mind falling like cinnabar in his heart, like the white moonlight lingering, the stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world.
The last one is the dragon chapter and phoenix, upright and bright moon white and clear, the gentleman's elegance is as light as chrysanthemum, the stone is like jade, the pine is like emerald, Lang Yan is peerless, and there is no other in the world.
All in all, the three of them have their own strengths and weaknesses, and their characteristics are different, just like turnip greens have their own loves, she doesn't believe that apart from those two people, there is anyone else who can compare to Brother Zhu's handsomeness, maybe Yuqin is dazzled.
Bai Aya approached and lifted the goose yellow curtain and poked out half of her head.
"Miss, can you also agree with what Yuqin said just now, does this son look a little more handsome than our future uncle?" Yuqin saw that Miss opened the goose-yellow floral curtain for a long time, her eyes showed a look of shock, and she touched the tip of her nose a little proudly.
glanced at Shuyan, who was also puzzled, proudly, as if proudly saying, look, she didn't lie before, that son-in-law looks a little more handsome than her future uncle, she just told the truth.
Although Zhu Gongzi is also one of the three princes of Chang'an, she feels that the son's eyebrows are very good, delicate and picturesque, not half feminine, and there is a faint kind of floating into the immortal, far away from the world.
was swept away by the pair of narrow peach blossom eyes of cold love, and now he is still holding his heart and pounding.
"Miss" saw that people hadn't come back to their senses for a long time, and hurriedly called people with a click.
"So...... It's her...... It's also a little handsome" from lifting the curtain, looking at the green shirt and walking clothes about ten meters behind the carriage, the hairpin girl with sideburns, the fingertips holding the corner of the curtain were white, and the pale pink thin lips were lightly pursed, and she suddenly didn't want to confirm it, but there was no reason to refute it.
This person, compared to Luoyang, looks more and more handsome, the already somewhat feminine face is more and more charming, slender eyebrows and eyes, delicate and small facial features, plus the cold temperament of the body as cold as the cold moon, no wonder Yuqin will say Jun when she sees her for the first time, such a young man with a sparse moon.
Even she was sometimes dazzled for a while, she was rich in her belly and five cars, and she was only eight buckets high, no wonder she wished her eldest brother that day, thinking back to that day, Bai Ling was full of bitterness, and finally put down the curtain.
"That boy is handsome, no wonder he will be remembered by this girl of you, and he has been nagging" Bai Ling smiled bitterly, leaned against the inner wall of the carriage and closed his eyes, not looking at the man's more and more demonic eyebrows.
Recalling the emotions that she and Brother Zhu became more and more estranged, Zhu Brother didn't come to her house for a long time to propose, whether it was because of her, or was it really just a simple brother and sister relationship, if she continued like this, she was worried that she would go crazy one day.
Lin Chaoge, who was riding a donkey down the mountain, squinted a pair of eyes, staring at the carriage in front of him, if he wasn't mistaken, that person should be Miss Bai, but he didn't see the Zhu family son who was spreading so much, the corners of his mouth were raised, outlining a strange loneliness, his sharp eyes narrowed, and he looked back coldly, and things seemed to become more and more interesting.
It is only a short distance to go down the mountain to the palace, and when I return to the mansion, the sky is bright and long, and the clouds are not seen.
"Lin Yan, you're finally back, if you don't come back, I'll suspect that you were kidnapped by thieves" Wang Xifeng, who was watering flowers in the courtyard, heard that someone was coming back and said that the person was back, so he hurriedly dropped the handle of the gilded hot pot and ran over.
Before anyone saw it, the sound came first, Lin Chaoge's ears moved, and she always felt a bad premonition, as if something was waiting for her, shook her head, shook off this bad premonition, looked at the beauty around her, and lived for a long time, she didn't seem to have seen a few more looks.
This is a big mansion with five entrances and five exits, red bricks, green window lattices, white railings, pale yellow tiles, and a faint colorful glass light under the afterglow.
The main entrance is five, the barrel tile loach ridge above, the door and window, are all finely carved fresh patterns, and there is no vermilion powder decoration, a color of water mill group wall, the courtyard outside the powder wall protection, green willow hanging around, three hanging flower gatehouse, four sides copy the verandah. The courtyard is connected with each other, the mountains and stones are embellished, the whole courtyard is magnificent, graceful and luxurious, the flowers are splendid, clear and exquisite.
The osmanthus is fragrant, and the dahlias are swaying.
Lin Chaoge happened to be standing under the one-foot-tall white orchid tree next to the flower bed at this time, the branches were pruned sparsely and moderately, and the whole courtyard looked even more simple and quiet.
It is only when the breeze blows and the dead leaves that fall from the chrysanthemum and white orchid trees rustle on the ground that the silence of the courtyard is occasionally broken.
A swift wind-like shadow flashed in front of him, and before he could react, the person fell into the arms of a wood scent different from the blue musk deer, and faded off his favorite apricot yellow clothes, wearing a miserable green robe, his hair was tied up with bamboo hairpins, the evening clouds on the horizon gradually closed, and the sky was glazed.
The young man's face is like a peach apricot, his posture is leisurely and elegant, and he is still lonely and thin, with smart pupils and crystal beads.
Lin Chaoge silently embraced this, but it didn't take long for him to push it away again, the tips of his ears were a little red, and a gust of wind came slowly, about to blow off the flower branches on his shoulders.
She couldn't tell what she felt about Wang Xifeng, and she used it mostly? Pure love? is still too grateful, but unlike that person, a touch of cinnabar mole in his heart will surprise him for the rest of his life.
"Hehe, Lin Yan, do you miss me today, I've been thinking about you for a day, and I'm looking forward to when you will come back" Wang Xifeng, who has been poisoned by Miss Scholar's painting book tea for many years, said that it was easy to talk about flirting, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating.
A pair of tearful apricot eyes are so warm that they are willing to sink.
The tip of Wang Xifeng's nose is filled with elegant jasmine flowers, warm and warm as if there is a kind of magic, and in his arms is the delicate body that he disliked at the beginning.
Lin Chaoge pushed away this warm embrace in embarrassment, and the afterglow happened to quickly glance at a woman in a white dress who was hurriedly walking under the pink wall, and a hint of amusement appeared in her eyes.
"I'm hungry, I miss you too" The voice was glutinous, not as calm and indifferent as before, and only his figure was reflected in his brown eyes.
Wang Xifeng was stunned for a long time, so shocked that he didn't even know where to place his hands and feet, Lin Yan, is she confessing to herself? Or confession!
"I'm hungry," the soft voice spoke again, breaking his confusing conjecture that had begun to run wild just because of these three words.
"Okay" Wang Xifeng came back to his senses at this time, with a silly smile on his face, and his nervous and sweaty palms wiped his brocade clothes several times, and then he took Lin Chaoge's hand and walked to the flower hall, intending to ask where she went today, and who she saw was also a little lighter.
Could it be that his little white-eyed wolf finally opened his brain! Later, if he continues to work hard, maybe if this little white-eyed wolf gets rid of him, it will be a good thing to think about.
Wang Xifeng thought much about what he would do because of that tone, Lin Chaoge was not interested, but it was true that he was hungry, he went out early today, and he didn't bring dry food when he went up the mountain, and he was blocked by some trivial things on the way down the mountain, and when he returned to the house, he was already hungry, and his tone was a little weaker.
There are a lot of remnants of snow in the afterglow, and the fragrance is still endless. The moon is melancholy white at dusk, and the tips are red after the rain during the Qingming Festival. The grass at the bottom of the tree is clean.
"Lin Yan, let's go see the lanterns later" After Wang Xifeng finished eating, he was sitting quietly with a cup of fragrant tea to eat, supporting his chin with one hand, and the light golden afterglow sprinkled all over his body, lining a pair of apricot eyes very bright.