The forest is full of bamboo, and the spring water is murmuring.

On the covered meadow, there are occasionally a few small white flowers, swaying gently.

The sunlight passed through the bamboo leaves, shattering into wisps of golden light.

The wind blows softly, the bamboo forest swayes, and the bamboo leaves rustle.

The green grass and flowers all over the ground are also swaying lightly in the wind.

In the air, there was a faint smell of sandalwood. Mixed with the fragrance of this bamboo forest, it condenses into a unique fragrance.

It's calming.

Walking slowly on the gravel road between the bamboo forests, covered in broken sunlight. Listening to the sound of the bell coming with the wind on the other side of the mountain, Lu Heng's inexplicable anxious heart all the way calmed down at this moment.

The mountain breeze blows, and the bamboo leaves are sprinkled.

The falling bamboo leaves decorate this tree-lined path like a fairyland.

The stone path is winding and twisting.

In this bamboo forest, after walking for a while, there is an open field in front of you.

In the forest, a beautiful pavilion, like a fairy palace building, quietly appeared in this green shadow.

Around the pavilion, pale blue curtains are hung.

The breeze blows, and the curtain moves with the wind, decorating this pavilion with illusion and reality, and it is extremely beautiful.

In the pavilion, a woman in a pale cyan robe sat quietly on the railing by the pavilion. Her wonderful figure, leaning against the pillar of the pavilion, curled up with her hands on her calves, sat quietly, staring through the veil and watching the warm sunshine.

The sunlight passed through the veil and turned blue. sprinkled on the woman's quiet little face, like a fairy.

I haven't seen each other for more than a year, and Ouyang Mochou seems to be a different person.

Sitting there, with a beautiful smile on his cheeks. In his eyes, there is no rudeness and domineering in the past, and there is just a quiet memory of the good life in the past.

Ouyang Mochou curled up and sat in the pavilion, smiling in his eyes, quietly reminiscing.

The breeze blew, and the cloud-like hair danced lightly in the wind.

At this time, she is more young and cute as a woman than before.

On the table beside her, there was a teapot that was no longer steaming, and a bowl of tea that had already cooled.

It's just that Ouyang Mochou looked at the sky quietly as if he hadn't noticed anything. The green and white jade-like fingers fiddled with a jade cloud flute in his hand.

This cloud flute was obtained in Shuofang City, and at that time, Lu Heng played with it in his hand for a while, and then gave it to her.

Unexpectedly, she has been preserved to this day?

"Auntie!" At this time, on the side of the bamboo forest, there was a soft reed sound.

Following the sound, I saw a road connecting the Songzhu Nunnery and the bamboo forest pavilion, and a beautiful woman wearing a goose yellow dress came on.

This woman, when she went to Shuofang, was wearing a very luxurious grassland Kedun long skirt. Changed into the skirt of a Han woman. It looks like his eyes are bright and his teeth are bright, and he looks forward to it.

Especially, when she walked in this forest, the gently swaying goose yellow dress and the three thousand green silk blown by the breeze made people can't help but look sideways, and regard her as a fairy in this bamboo forest.

After more than a year of recuperation, Ouyang Rushuang, who was in a daze at the beginning, recovered his injured sanity as before.

Now she has lost her nobility and has a touch of dusty elegance.

With a smile, the smile that stood a little human breath was even more beautiful.

Ouyang Mochou, who was sitting in the pavilion, trembled slightly after hearing this. came back to his senses and looked towards Ouyang Rushuang.

Seeing Ouyang Rushuang walking into the pavilion, Ouyang Huan smiled sadly, stretched out his hand and stroked Ouyang Rushuang's hair dotingly: "The weather on the mountain is cold, why don't you wear more!" ”

Ouyang Rushuang smiled shallowly, with a catch in his eyes, and teased his aunt: "Auntie, aren't you?" And what about nieces? ”

Ouyang Rushuang blushed, glared at her with disgust, and said with a smile: "Auntie has martial arts, so naturally she doesn't have to be cold or hot!" You are weak and have just recovered, how can you compare to your aunt? Ouyang Rushuang let out a long sigh and nodded thoughtfully. Then he looked up and down at today's refreshed aunt and smiled lightly. Then he coughed, gently put his fingers on his forehead, and recalled: "So, who is rummaging through the cabinets at home this morning, looking for beautiful clothes?" My niece doesn't seem to see it clearly! ”

Ouyang Mochou's pretty face suddenly turned red, as if it was like fire, and he was disgusted to pull Ouyang Rushuang's ears, and said angrily: "Okay, you little girl, even your aunt dares to joke?" ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and made a gesture to pat Ouyang Rushuang's curvy buttocks hidden under the skirt.

Ouyang Rushuang giggled and dodged, making a pitiful look: "Auntie, niece doesn't dare!" ”

How could Ouyang Mochou let her pass the test so easily, he looked at her with a smile and hooked his white jade-like fingers: "Come here!" ”

Ouyang Rushuang made a timid look, looked at her aunt with silky eyes, stretched out her little tongue, licked her ruddy lips, and whispered: "Auntie, you have to pity Shuang'er!" ”

After hearing these words, Ouyang Mochou suddenly shuddered, turned his outstretched palm into a finger, and lightly touched Ouyang Rushuang's forehead, snorted lightly, and scolded with a smile: "Dead Nizi!" ”

Ouyang Rushuang giggled, stepped forward and hugged Ouyang Mochou's arm, her pink little face was attached to Ouyang Mochou's arm, and her dependence was undoubtedly revealed.

Ouyang Mochou smiled and gently patted his niece's shoulder.

After a while, Ouyang Mochou suddenly thought of something, blushed, and asked softly with hesitation: "You say, will my aunt's temper be annoying?" ”

Ouyang Rushuang shook her head and said, "How can it be, my niece and nephew just hate my aunt, but like it tightly!" ”

Ouyang Mochou scolded with a smile and said angrily: "Don't be a stranger! Auntie is telling you seriously! ”

Ouyang Rushuang raised her head and looked at her aunt curiously. After a while, a knowing smile flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but smile: "Auntie, didn't you think of that Lu Heng again?" ”

Ouyang Mochou blushed like sunset, bit his lip, hesitated, and nodded slightly.

After Ouyang Rushuang saw her aunt's expression, she was surprised: "Auntie, how can you have such an idea? ”

Ouyang Mochou sighed lightly, his eyebrows could not hide his worry, and said softly: "My aunt's temperament is completely different from my Great Zhou Rite Sect. And Lu Heng is an emperor and a model of literati. I must like that kind of woman who is obedient and virtuous. Aunt me, I'm afraid ......"

"Are you afraid that he will dislike you?" Ouyang Rushuang asked with a smile, not at all worried.

Ouyang Mochou shook his lips, nodded slightly, and hummed.

finally asked about the worries in his aunt's heart, Ouyang Rushuang smiled easily. looked like someone who came to comfort him and learned after learning, and said with a smile: "I thought it was something, but that's it!" ”

Seeing her aunt looking at her in surprise, Ouyang Rushuang smiled and said, "Auntie, don't worry, as the saying goes, peaches and plums are fragrant, and each has its own strengths." Every woman is a different kind of flower, and it is precisely because of the different colors and fragrances that they have their own unique beauty. Men see this better than anyone else. It is precisely because of this that those men will pay attention. If all women in the world are carved out of a mold, then how can there be love at first sight in this world? ”

When Ouyang Mochou heard this, he hummed lightly, then frowned again, and said softly: "It's just that I heard that Lu Heng's family is a gentle and pretty woman with tenderness like water, you say, aunt and I have such a temper, will it be annoying?" ”

talked about emotional problems, Ouyang Mochou, who was very arrogant on weekdays, looked nervous at this time, like a girl who had just fallen in love.

The flickering uneasiness in her beautiful eyes, as well as her clenched fists, everything made Lu Heng, who was hiding in the bamboo forest and peeking, itch.

Damn, I never thought that Ouyang Rushuang would have such a side!

Lu Heng looked at the pretty woman in the pavilion with disbelief as if he had entered a cave and found a treasure of Ali Baba.

After rubbing his eyes, Lu Heng groped his chin and smiled, and then swept around the bamboo forest. I came over with a piece of dried bamboo, sat down simply, and leisurely looked at the two beautiful women in the pavilion.

After hearing her aunt's worries, Ouyang Rushuang covered her mouth and smiled, "Where did my aunt say, I don't dare to say anything else." Just say that Su is in debt, and her niece knows that she has nothing to do with gentleness! ”

"How do you know?" Ouyang Wanchou suddenly became curious, took his niece's hand, and asked eagerly.

Ouyang Rushuang didn't know what she had thought of, and blushed. With a wry smile: "At the beginning, when my niece was still a Turkic Kedun, she sent people south to purchase some salt and iron materials, but most of these materials were snatched away by Su Debt Debtors. At that time, my niece also sent someone to Yunshan Qingfeng Village to discuss with Su Debt Chuan to see if she could get these materials back. However, unexpectedly, Su Debt waved his hand and directly rejected his niece's request. Later, he killed one of the two Turks who went to discuss, and the remaining one was seriously injured! You say, can such a woman be close to gentleness? ”

Listening to Ouyang Rushuang talk about the events of the year, Lu Heng, who was hiding in the bamboo forest, suddenly grew his mouth.

His eyes were full of disbelief: I didn't expect that my family debt turned out to be a national hero!

When Ouyang Mochou heard this, he smiled lightly, shook his head and said, "Rushuang, you don't know." At the beginning, my aunt and I also saw the famous red lady. However, it is the opposite of what you realize. Su Debt is a woman who loves her best, although she is in Yunshan, which is infested by bandits, she still maintains a clear and exquisite daughter's heart! ”

Thinking of the beginning, on Yunshan, seeing the series of women in red dresses on the high platform under the slanting sun, Ouyang Mochou's eyes couldn't help flashing a touch of appreciation.

From Ouyang Mochou's point of view, women in the world do not necessarily have to be three and four virtuous, and they stay at home every day to teach their husbands and children. Why can't women go out and work hard in the world, and belong to their own world.