299. The Late Breeze

Cheng Haojun's courtyard is really not remote, it is simply too remote - so that Yeqing has to sigh, her uncle-in-law from a giant family is really very popular with his father after he became a prince, otherwise how could Cheng Haojun, as the son of a concubine, have a three-entry courtyard on the side of the most prosperous commercial street in Liming City?

-- Cheng Haojun said that the victory is in the quiet environment, and it is not bad, because although this courtyard is near the downtown area, it is separated from the downtown area by four or five hundred meters, such a distance is enough to make the hustle and bustle of the street not spread into this high-gate compound, and the other side of the courtyard is a lake that cannot be seen at a glance, there are a lot of lotus flowers planted in it, and the season is still budding, and the willows on the shore are shady, and the most amazing thing is that there are not many people in such a good place, and there are gradually people on the shore six or seven hundred meters away from Cheng Haojun's house. Most of them were nobles dressed in gorgeous clothes and with servants.

"Sister Wanqing, do you still like it?" Cheng Haojun took Yeqing around the courtyard as if offering a treasure, and took her to the door of an independent small courtyard.

Yeqing looked up and read out the words on the plaque in some surprise: "Late breeze? "Why do you have her name in your mouth?

Cheng Haojun heard Yeqing's surprise and said with a smile: "This is a courtyard specially reserved for Sister Wanqing, Sister Wanqing go in and take a look!" ”

There was a trace of strangeness in the bottom of the night, but looking at Cheng Haojun's still childish face, he unconsciously suppressed the strangeness: "Well, you kid has a conscience." ”

Listening to Ye Qing's words, Cheng Haojun seemed to be a little happier, walked to Ye Qing's side, took Ye Qing's hand and walked to the house like when he was a child: "Sister Wan Qing, I remember that you planted a lot of herbs in your yard, you see, this yard is also grown!" ”

Ye Qing was slightly surprised: "You are only eight or nine years old when you go to my house, and you even recognize the medicinal materials?" And the medicinal herbs she planted in her yard are difficult for ordinary people to recognize, because in addition to being used in medicine, they are also very ornamental when they bloom, so everyone thinks that she prefers rare flowers.

Cheng Haojun didn't answer, but pointed to the swing in the corner of the courtyard and said, "Sister Wanqing, I remember that you love the swing frame in your grandfather's garden the most, don't you think this swing frame is better?" ”

The rope of the swing is wrapped around an unknown vine flower, and it is blooming with small pale pink flowers, which is indeed very beautiful.

But......

"Becoming ......"

As soon as Ye Qing wanted to speak, he was pulled into the house by Cheng Haojun, looking at the furnishings in the room, Ye Qing was speechless all of a sudden.

Cheng Haojun still didn't let go of Yeqing's hand: "I have been begging my mother to invite Sister Wanqing to come over as a guest, but my mother always said that Sister Wanqing is a girl, and the border city is too far from Liming City, so it is inevitable that the water and soil will not be adaptable, I thought, if the house is arranged like Sister Wanqing's house, Sister Wanqing will not be unadaptable." But I waited for a long time, but my sister in the late Qing Dynasty went to the palace, and more than three months ago, it was rumored that ...... But I always believed that it was impossible for Sister Wanqing to die in that fire, and sure enough, ......" Speaking of this, Cheng Haojun chuckled, "Sister Wanqing's current identity is that she can't go back to Yefu, so Sister Wanqing will live here first and talk about the pain of homesickness!" ”

The night was slightly stunned.