All the way, the sky is high and the clouds are light, the autumn breeze is cool, the prime minister and the second lady have a carriage, and Chun Yuyan and Jiaoniang have a carriage behind, slowly driving towards Qiutong Mountain.

Qiutong Mountain, the mountain is as its name, this season is the time when the red leaves are dyed all over, and the osmanthus is fragrant, and it is better to climb high and look far away.

Chun Yuyan used to not go out, at most he walked around the garden, eating chrysanthemum cakes, drinking a sip of chrysanthemum wine, and was happy and relaxed.

This year, she came out with her, but she was so happy that she couldn't stop chattering and laughing along the way

"Sister, look, kite, flying a kite!"

In the field in the distance, a few boys and girls ran happily, and the kites in their hands looked like they were homemade, simple butterflies and centipedes, but the children seemed to be as excited as the whole world.

"Du Ruo, is last year's kite still there, go back and find out." Chun Yuyan smiled, looking at the butterflies flying in the sky with good eyes, and was in a happy mood.

"Okay, okay, let's go back and fly a kite!" Jiao Niang clapped her hands happily first, and then said, "Call Sister Du." ”

"Okay." Chun Yuyan smiled dotingly.

It seems that I haven't seen Du Bingxin for a few days, and I don't know what I'm busy with.

The tall plane trees on both sides of the road have mottled yellow leaves mixed in, adding to the autumn mood.

Between the edge of the field or clusters of yellow wild chrysanthemums, blooming brilliantly, each of which makes Chun Yuyan feel bright.

She seems to have failed such beautiful scenery many times.

"Girl, are you hungry, do you want to use some chrysanthemum cakes?" Du Ruo took the chrysanthemum tea and handed it over, and asked softly.

The girl was happy, and she was happy.

"I don't want it, give Jiao Niang some, she eats less for breakfast."

Du Ruo agreed, unveiled the carved food box, there was a circle of chrysanthemum cakes made of sugar, starch syrup, potato flour, glutinous rice flour, vegetable oil, and chrysanthemum nectar as raw materials.

Jiao Niang smiled and bent her eyes, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, suddenly squinted her eyes slightly, and said with enjoyment: "The chrysanthemum cake made by my sister is delicious." ”

The drizzle was on the side, and I couldn't help complaining: "Our girl started talking about not eating last night for the chrysanthemum cake of the eldest girl." ”

"Nonsense, I obviously drank a bowl of japonica porridge." Jiao Niang didn't admit it, and quickly clarified to Chun Yuyan.

My sister said before that the food should be delicious, huh? No, my sister didn't seem to eat anything last night.

Jiao Niang looked Chun Yuyan up and down: "Sister also started to worry about chrysanthemum cake yesterday?" ”

Chun Yuyan was about to drink tea, when she heard that a mouthful of tea squirted out, Du Ruo hurriedly wiped the water on her clothes with a handkerchief, and chattered: "What is the girl excited about?" Looking at the water, good material, I only got on my body today. ”

Chun Yu Yan ......

Du Ruo, shouldn't you care about your girl and me?

Du Ruo's youngest daughter pouted: "The girl is very healthy, don't make excuses not to lose weight, Dr. Yu only diagnosed her pulse yesterday morning." ”

Jiao Niang listened to it on the side, and nodded again and again: "What Sister Du Ruo said is that my sister is losing weight and can't eat chrysanthemum cakes." ”

The little girl reached out and put a piece into her mouth, then looked at Chun Yuyan, and quietly reached out and pulled the box with snacks to her side.

Chun Yuyan couldn't cry or laugh, and put the lid on: "Jiao Niang can't eat either, I see that I have eaten too much when I look back, and I will have a stomachache when I climb the mountain." ”

Jiao Niang was snickering in her heart, and when she heard Chun Yuyan say this, she puffed up her mouth, and she wanted to be coquettish with Chun Yuyan.

At this moment, there was a sound of carriages rolling behind.

Three or four canopy carriages drove from behind, followed by a group of servants, and the sound was mighty.

Prime Minister Chun Yu lifted the curtain and greeted the people in the first carriage, and the mighty convoy passed by Chun Yuyan's carriage.

The curtain was lowered by Du Ruo's hand, if people saw it, it would be unruly.

Chun Yuyan and Jiao Niang huddled together and quietly looked out through the crack in the curtain.

A shiny black horse had to come over, and immediately sat a man in a light blue robe, his hair tied by a hosta, his back straight, his shoulders broad, his waist narrow, and his forehead ...... Chun Yuyan quickly withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the blue cloth curtain of the carriage next to him opened gently, and half of a woman's beautiful side face was exposed, Qianqiansu stretched out her hand, and said in a delicate voice: "Brother Mu has worked hard, drink a cup of chrysanthemum tea." ”

The man on the horse didn't speak, and a man in a bamboo green robe who was slightly younger in the back urged the horse to come over, and smiled evilly: "Sister Liu, why don't I follow on a horse, isn't it hard?" Why didn't my sister say let me drink a cup of tea? ”

Liu Qingqing's face suddenly turned red, and the chrysanthemum tea she was holding was not given away, nor was it taken back, and the scene was a little embarrassing for a while.

Liu Qingqing's aggrieved gaze turned to the man in blue clothes, and the tails of his eyes were a little red.

Su Muzhe sighed secretly in his heart, took the chrysanthemum tea and handed it to the man behind him, Su Muxuan, the third son of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.

Su Muxuan raised his hand to take a sip, threw the tea cup in his hand aside, and said with a sigh: "Sister Liu's tea is really good, and it has its own fragrance......

The voice was elongated, and his gaze turned back and forth between Su Muzhe and Liu Qingqing.

Liu Qingqing's face turned even redder, biting her lip, desperately trying not to let the tears fall.

Su Muzhe urged the horse, "drove", and walked forward.

Liu Qingqing raised her eyes and glanced eagerly, and lowered her head in frustration.

Su Muxuan urged the horse to the side of the car, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and came over with a smile: "Sister Liu, can you look at it generously?" Afraid of what? ”

Liu Qingqing was so frightened by him that she shrank back and leaned on Su Ying, the second girl of the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.

Su Ying opened her eyes impatiently and reprimanded, "Su Muxuan, are you going to beg for a fight?" ”

Su Muxuan had always been afraid of this sharp-toothed sister, so he sneered and sat up straight.

Liu Qingqing hurriedly lowered the curtain, and her heart was still jumping.

Su Ying sneered: "Sister Liu, why do you always recruit him if it's okay?" ”

Liu Qingqing whimpered, and hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't, I, I'm looking at Brother Mu's sweaty ......"

Su Ying raised her eyes and glanced at her, and said with a smile: "Also, my second brother is like this, just to attract girls to like it." ”

Liu Qingqing's face began to turn red again, she lowered her head and didn't speak, and the handkerchief in her hand was rubbed unconsciously.

On the other side of the carriage, Su Qing twisted her head, looked out through the curtain of the carriage, and was silent, as if she hadn't heard what the two people had said just now.

Su Ying and Liu Qingqing were used to Su Qing's silence, and after a while, Liu Qingqing suppressed the shyness and grievances in her heart and came to Su Ying's side again.

Su Ying's temper is like this, Liu Qingqing has lived in the Hou Mansion for two years, and she knows it, and she is just a guest who lives in the Hou Mansion, even if she has the Jiao family's relationship, she still has to coax Su Ying carefully.

If it is, if it is, one day it will be the best to live in the Hou Mansion openly.