Wen Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and said, "This Gu Changle, but you and I can please it." ”

"Haha-" Wen Qingyue smiled, looked at her fingers, and said casually: "As far as I know, this Gu Changle has favored His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for a long time, and tomorrow, Gu Changle will go to the stage to listen to the play." ”

Wen Xiaoxiao's face changed, her expression was slightly displeased, and she asked rhetorically, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Wen Qingyue slowly approached Wen Xiaoxiao's side, put her hands to her ears, opened her mouth, and said softly: "Second sister, this is an opportunity, you just need to find a time to go to Gu Changle's side and inadvertently reveal this matter." ”

Wen Xiaoxiao took half a step back, looked at Wen Qingyue with a surprised expression, and said suspiciously: "The third sister is so calculating, she actually used me as a gunman." ”

Wen Qingyue was dumbfounded for a while, sighed, curled the corners of her mouth, and deliberately cried and said: "Second sister, but you have disappointed my good intentions, if you can become good friends with Taishi's daughter, it is equivalent to getting Gu Changle's support, if the second sister refuses to go, it seems that I will go in person!" ”

Wen Qingyue squinted her eyes and pretended to look away, but her eyes stopped at Wen Xiaoxiao's voice, probing her expression.

Sure enough, the next second, I heard Wen Xiaoxiao say: "Since it is the third sister's intention, how can the second sister live up to it, just sit and wait for the good news tomorrow." ”

With a smile on her face, Wen Xiaoxiao led the maid out of the pavilion.

Staring at Wen Xiaoxiao's distant back, Wen Qingyue showed a subtle smile, which made people look creepy.

Wen Xiaoxiao, Wen Xiaoxiao, it's time to have a long heart, snorted coldly, stared at the long lake, and smiled.

Tired of playing, Wen Xian'an sat on the grass, yesterday's rain, the water soaked the grass and not dried, and the skirt was wet for more than half of it, but Wen Xian'an looked indifferent, happy and comfortable.

Xu Nianchun smiled, picked up the paper kite on the side, and quipped: "Look at your appearance, there is no etiquette, who can recognize it as Miss Wenfu?" ”

Wen Xian'an pursed the corners of her mouth, slowly got up from the grass, collected the thread of the paper kite, shrugged her shoulders and responded: "It's just you and me here, who are you and me pretending to show you?" ”

"Haha-" Xu Nianchun couldn't help laughing.

After playing with paper kites for a day, after Xu Nianchun left, Wen Xian'an also went back to the yard and touched some sticky clothes, and could vaguely smell the smell of sweat.

couldn't help frowning, and walked out of the room lightly, saying, "Miss, the bath water is ready, and the temperature is just right." ”

Wen Xian'an nodded with satisfaction, followed Qingling into the room, the huge wooden barrel was covered with flower petals, raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked, "This is?" ”

Qingling smiled and responded, "These are the remaining peony petals from today." ”

Reaching out and touching the temperature of the water, Wen Xian'an was about to undress, when he saw the light spirit on the side, he said loudly: "Light spirit, you go down first." ”

She likes to be quiet, but she doesn't like to be served.

Qingling nodded, lifted the wooden barrel on the side and slowly retreated, hearing the sound of the door closing, Wen Xian'an breathed a sigh of relief and undressed lightly.

Stepping on the steps, sitting in the bath bucket, the whole person sank into the water, the water gradually overflowed her shoulders, and the warm breath came to her face, which relaxed her tense nerves a lot.

Comfortable!

Wen Xian'an sat on his back, floating his head on the water, clasping his hands around his body, sinking into the water, and slowly closing his eyes.

The fragrance of peony petals comes to the face, and the skin is even fairer.

I don't know how long it took, the water gradually cooled, Wen Xian'an opened his eyes, slowly got up, the water splashed, and his hair was tightly attached to his body.

Pulled the clothes on the side and put them on his body, stepping on the ground barefoot, a little more cool.

After a few simple bites of dinner, I asked Qingling to remove the food and look up at the window, the sun was setting, and the afterglow of the sunset was colorful.

Gently holding on to the door frame, Wen Xian'an's eyes looked at the sky, his right eyelid jumped subconsciously, his hands gently touched his chest, shook his head, and somehow, he felt a little stuffy in his chest, as if something big had happened.

The rainbow on the horizon was as red as fire, like blood.

I don't know how long I stopped, until the afterglow dissipated, the twilight was set, the stars twinkled, the moon was already on the branches, and the jackdaws fluttered their wings and stood on the treetops, and from time to time they made a few calls.

Pinching his somewhat sore calves, Wen Xian'an frowned slightly and stared at the tree not far away.

"Wow-wow-" The jackdaw shook his feathers, his eyes were cold, and he opened his mouth from time to time.

With a little more noise, Wen Xian'an rubbed his ears, became more and more irritable, took out a long bamboo pole lightly, and hit the treetops fiercely, the jackdaw screamed a few times and flew away.

On the branches, a few black and white feathers fell.

Qingling clapped his hands, put down the bamboo pole in his hand, stood cross-legged, and did not forget to say, "Miss, this bird has been taken away." ”

Wen Xian'an smiled, slowly moved his body, walked to the courtyard, stared at the treetops, there was no trace of birds, and said slowly: "It's a lot quieter!" ”

In this hot summer, there is always a little more heat at night, only a few breezes blowing, slightly caressing the face, and falling a little cool.

Wen Xian'an held the trunk of the tree with one hand, the cold moonlight shone in the courtyard, the lamps hung under the eaves, and the candles inside were burning.

found a clean place to sit down, took the folding fan lightly, stood beside Wen Xian'an, and fanned the wind carefully.

Wearing a thin light gauze, there is no sense of coolness, using his hand as a fan, moving slightly.

Said lightly and unhurriedly: "This is the third watch at night, and the fever is reduced." ”

Wen Xian'an nodded slightly, suddenly remembered something, turned around and asked, "In the past few days, there have been other things in Ruyi Hall." ”

Qingling shook the fan, frowned and thought for a while and said, "Not really." ”

This Ruyi Hall is run by a master and An Sheng, but she doesn't have to worry about it, and she can be regarded as a leisure.

After a while, the night was getting late, and he looked at the hour lightly and called softly, "Miss, it's time for you to rest." ”

The candles on the eaves were already half burned, and the candle oil flowed down the candlesticks, condensing into lumps.

With the help of the light spirit, he entered the house.

Lit the incense in the room, and the smoke rose around the clouds, Wen Xian'an cleaned his face, sat on the bed, closed the door lightly, and gently retreated.

Lying in bed, tossing and turning, but unable to sleep for a long time.

The crescent moon hid its whereabouts and hid behind the clouds.

Wen Xian'an pressed the quilt and forcibly closed his eyes, and it was not until the second half of the night that he gradually fell asleep.

"Don't!"

Wen Xian'an exclaimed, woke up from the dream, and when she woke up, the sun was shining, the room was bright, she rubbed her eyes, and her thoughts were a little disordered.

It was a dream just now! But why is it so real?

Shocked into a cold sweat, just now in a dream, she actually dreamed of Gu Hanjing, on the wedding night, spit blood and fell on the hem of her skirt.

Blood splattered her all over her body, scratching her head, Wen Xian'an closed her eyes and dreamed some strange dreams.