Chapter 32 The Lord's Mansion of Luochuan County

At dawn, everyone rode horses and rushed to the outside of the Luochuan County Lord's Mansion.

"Open the door quickly, and report to Madame, Miss has returned home safely." Commander Zhang knocked on the knocker hard, and everyone dismounted.

With a squeak, the door slowly opened, and Steward Zhang led many deacons to come and stand on the side.

Looking at the people who were in the dust all the way, after seeing their own young lady, the stone that Steward Zhang was hanging on mentally fell, and when he saw Chen Yi standing beside Luo Xiaodie, he was slightly stunned in his heart, and then said:

"Miss, are you alright? I was frightened along the way, and my wife had already prepared tea, so you came with me. ”

followed everyone into Luochuan Mansion, and Steward Zhang ordered someone to close the door. Chen Yi Bingzheng (standing in the right position) to watch the door. I saw five rooms at the main entrance, with bucket tiles and loach ridges, door railings and windows, all of which were finely carved and freshly patterned, without any decoration, and looked very simple and natural. Looking at the right, all of them are snow-white powder walls, and the tiger stone skin under the wall can be cut at any time, not falling into the rich and vulgar, and I love it very much when I look at it.

Walked more than a dozen steps, only to see a green ridge in front of the head-on, look forward, only to see the white stone ridge, or like a ghost, or like a beast, vertical and horizontal arch, the upper side of the moss into spots, vines and roses to cover.

Chen Yi followed Steward Zhang for about half an hour, and finally came to the hall, Chen Yi finally realized what a mansion is, and the villa in his previous life is completely incomparable with what he saw in front of him.

"Daughter, let your mother take a look, let her mother take a good look, are you injured there?" Holding the eight treasures of gold silk and saving beads, the indescribable graceful and luxurious lady wearing a long dress of flowers and satin with a hundred plates of gold pulled Luo Xiaodie and kept asking, her eyes full of kindness and worry.

"Mother, am I okay? Isn't it nice to see your daughter? Luo Xiaodie took her mother's hand and said coquettishly.

"Nonsense, last night Ming had a guard who said that you were injured, and you still lied to me? It's been a pain for you along the way. Looking at the blood stains on her daughter's clothes, her baby daughter was frightened and injured outside, and tears flowed out unconsciously.

"Mother, I'm afraid I'll never see you again......" Luo Xiaodie, who had been strong all the way, couldn't hold back any longer, hugged her mother and cried bitterly.

"It's okay, it's okay......" Luo's mother patted her daughter on the back.

"Mother, how is my father?" Luo Xiaodie said to her mother in a choked voice.

Thinking of her husband Luo Pengfei who slept in it and pretended to be sick, she was angry, if Fluttershy was seriously injured, her mother would never forgive him, Luo Pengfei, who was hiding in the house and pretending to be sick, almost sneezed out, thinking that it would not be his wife who was talking bad about him again, and he also wanted to see if his baby daughter was seriously injured.

"Your father is unconscious, your brother is taking care of your father in the house, and we will go back later, who is this?" Luo Xiaodie's mother looked at Chen Yi and Goudan, who were standing not far away, and her eyes skimmed over to Goudan, stopping at Chenyi's body.

"Mother, this is the son in distress I met halfway, in order to repay my life-saving grace, I volunteered to be our Luo family private school for seven years." Luo Xiaodie waved her right hand, which was held by Chen Yi.

Chen Yi saw Luo Xiaodie's threatening movements, so he had to bite the bullet and answer according to Luo Xiaodie's request when she came. Looking at Chen Yi's listless appearance, the appearance of a hundred words that are difficult to argue, the psychology is much more comfortable, and the maid Liang'er on the side almost couldn't hold back her laughter, and kept thinking in her heart that Miss wouldn't really want Brother Chen Yi to be a servant.

Luo Xiaodie's mother looked at Chen Yi curiously, the more she looked at it, the more shocked she became, Chen Yi's appearance was very similar to an old friend she had lost, looking at Chen Yi's humble answer, she felt that it was better to find out, there are many people, and it is better to ask some things alone.

"I wonder if this boy can recite poetry?" Luo Xiaodie's mother asked curiously, how to look at Chen Yi as a child who has not yet performed the rite of passage.

"Xiaosheng is not talented, I understand a little." Chen Yi bent over and made a gesture of respect with his hands.

"I love plum blossoms very much, I don't know if Gongzi can write a poem around the lotus theme, the number of words is not limited."

Chen Yi thought about it for a while, let himself compose poetry, with his current level, he really can't do it, he can only shamelessly plagiarize the poems he learned on the earth.

"There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone. I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. I wonder if Madame is satisfied? Chen Yi said shamelessly, there is no way, who has not let this world not appear the historical celebrities he knows on the earth.

After Luo Xiaodie's mother read it carefully, she carefully analyzed it, white as snow, growing in the corner of the wall but not inferior, and exuding a fragrance from afar. Through the appreciation of the plum blossom's noble character that is not afraid of the cold, Chen Yi uses snow to describe the ice and jade cleanliness of plum, and uses "dark fragrance" to point out that plum is better than snow, indicating that Chen Yi should have a strong and noble personality with great charm. The meaning of the poem is far-reaching, and the sentences are very simple and natural, without the slightest trace of carving.

"Good poetry, good poetry, Mr. is talented, Steward Zhang arranged for Mr. and his scholar to move to the West Wing, as for going to the school and waiting for Mr. to rest for two or three days." Luo Xiaodie's mother instructed Steward Zhang on the side.

"Thank you, Madam, Madam, let's go down and rest first." Chen Yi and Goudan walked over to the west wing with Steward Zhang.

"Mother, I want to see my father." Luo Xiaodie watched Chen Yi walk away, then took her mother's hand and said to her.

"Okay, let's go together." The mother and daughter walked over to Luo Pengfei.

"Father, lie down, Fluttershy is here." Luo Pengfei was eating chicken thighs with a piece of chicken leg in his hand, and after hearing his son Luo Xiao's words, he hurriedly stuffed the chicken leg into his son's hand, picked up the teacup on the table, and didn't care whether the tea in the cup was hot or not.

Luo Xiao originally planned to remind his father that the tea was the water that had just been served not long ago, but before the words could be spoken, he saw his father take a big sip of water with a teacup, and before he could come out, he heard the sound of pushing the door, Luo Pengfei could only swallow the water with the scalding, and whispered to Luo Xiao that after his baby daughter left, he was cleaning him up.

Luo Xiao really belongs to the person who was also shot while lying on the ground, looking at his father lying on the bed and pretending to be sick, he felt innocent in his heart.

"Big brother, how is my father?" Luo Xiaodie looks at her unconscious father lying on the bed, her heart full of worry.

"My father suddenly fell unconscious a few days ago, and many doctors said that there was no way, saying that it could only depend on the will of God." Luo Xiao really doesn't want to deceive his own sister, but this is also a matter of no way, who makes his sister psychologically unable to pretend to be a thing.

"Father, aren't you in a coma, why are your faces red?"

Luo Xiao looked at his father's flushed face after drinking hot water, and almost couldn't hold back his laughter.