Chapter 10: Falling Rain
Xue Huwei went out to protect Miss instead of Li Huwei, but Miss didn't plan to go out recently, which made Chunyu very distressed.
She held her cheeks and looked at the young lady who was quietly waving her pen and writing.
The lord is very fond of Miss, but this pet is also particular, not the kind of blind pet, otherwise Miss will become a nasty ghost like Miss Qier, the daughter of Lord Zhizhou.
The old man taught the young lady well, dignified and elegant, and generous, like ...... The lady often said that the gentleman is the same.
She couldn't help but be infatuated when she saw the young lady's increasingly delicate eyebrows, pretty face and ink-like hair.
Miss is the fairy in the sky.
"Miss." She shouted.
But she didn't want to bring up the matter of not leaving the house, because the old man said that it was dangerous to come in and outside, and she should go out less, and she thought about it, after all, the safety of the young lady is the most important thing.
Li Mingyun said "um", lifted the pen in his hand and dipped it in some ink.
Chunyu ran to her side: "Slave, come and grind." ”
Li Mingyun didn't speak again, and Chunyu also understood that her silence was agreeing.
Miss Disagree will say it explicitly, and will not fail to express an opinion.
If you really don't like it, you don't have to work hard to adapt to it, this is what Miss said to her before.
The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard wafted from the house, and the fragrance of melons and fruits on the round table in the outhouse also came to the face, and when the wind came, the smell followed.
Spring rain grinds carefully, and her eyes are fixed on the words on the rice paper spread on the desk.
I saw that the young lady mentioned it lightly, and another thick word jumped on the paper.
Miss is so serious, she insists on writing almost the same words every day.
"Spring rain." Li Mingyun stopped his pen and looked at her, "Review the past, and learn the new...... Do you know what that means? ”
"I don't know." Chunyu shook his head.
After the young lady explained it again, Chunyu seemed to understand it or not, and said tentatively: "Review what you have learned and gain new understanding......
Li Mingyun looked at her with a smile: "That's what it means." ”
She put the pen down, picked up the paper, and looked at the light outside the window.
The ink color is thick on the paper, and the delicate large characters make the paper more elegant.
"Hasn't Qiu Qing come back yet?" She asked, putting the paper away.
Chunyu shook his head: "There is no ...... yet"
"Miss!"
Before he finished speaking, Qiuqing's stabbing voice came in from outside.
She came in with a curtain in one hand and a jade jade plate in the other, with a smile on her excited face.
"Miss, Aunt Mu has made good things in the kitchen."
She brought the food like a treasure and put it in front of Li Mingyun.
Li Mingyun glanced at it, and in the crystal clear pink shell, there was milky white juice, all of which were small and exquisite, and they were exquisite.
The fragrance of flowers and fruits in the house was covered by this thick sweet fragrance, and the sweetness filled the whole room for a while.
"Miss, this is the peach blossom crystal cake, please try it."
Li Mingyun pinched a small piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, and the sweet and glutinous snack was cut in his mouth, like a mouthful of honey.
"That's good."
She nodded, and asked Qiuqing and the others to taste it too.
Miss said it was very good, that is very good.
Qiuqing and Chunyu didn't shirk it, and each took a pastry and put it in their mouths.
Li Mingyun put on a light cyan coat and lifted the curtain and went out.
The spring day is cool and cool, there is always wind and rain, and now it is groggy outside, I am afraid that the sky will change.
The little rabbits in the yard are still running happily, and after a few days here, they are also a lot more lively.
Li Mingyun bent his lips and went to hug the two little rabbits who didn't know that the rainy season was coming.
They already have their own names, Little White and Little Gray. This is Qiu Qing's mouthful, and then, it's called Shunkou......
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Heavy rain began in the middle of the night.
The sound of rattling woke Li Mingyun from her sleep, and she sat up with her body propped up to reach the teacup on the square stool at the head of the bed, but the teacup did not hold it firmly and fell directly to the ground.
The crisp "popping" sound sounded abruptly in the night.
Chunyu, who was guarding the door of the house, woke up suddenly, and ran into the back room without having time to tidy up his clothes.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing." Li Mingyun moved his parched lips, "I want to drink water." ”
Chunyu immediately took the teacup, poured a glass of water, and handed it to her.
A glass of water poured into her stomach, and the cool water moistened her dry throat and dull heart.
She put the cup down, got up and walked to the window, leaning on the edge of the bed.
It was pitch black outside the window, and in the boundless night, the heavy rain was falling happily, and the uproar came from the sky, hitting the ground with a shocking sound.
The window was also beaten mercilessly by the rain, and in the faint candlelight, you could see the small dots fluttering on the window paper.
“…… The rain is so heavy that I don't know when it will fall. ”
"It's probably going to be the whole night."
She muttered to herself.
Chunyu followed her: "This rain should be in the next hour, it won't stop so soon, Miss should sleep for a while." ”
Li Mingyun tilted his head slightly, opened the window a little crack, and a small drop of rain rushed in from the outside and hit the bright window edge.
"I remember when I first came home, it was the same weather, and I got out of the carriage and got wet with my shoes and socks."
Her father was on duty abroad in her early years, and her mother was by her side, so she was always by her father's side until a few years ago, when she returned to Gwangju.
She remembered the day she returned home, and when she saw everyone in the house, everything was very strange, and she didn't even remember who was who.
Because she grew up in Ikju, Gwangju, she is not familiar with it.
In her memory, Gwangju at that time was just a foreign land that she had returned to twice at the end of the year.
Chunyu looked up and seemed to sigh: "It's been a long time unconsciously, and the maid still remembers that the little maids in the house hid aside and secretly looked at the young lady that day." ”
Li Mingyun curled his lips and smiled: "Like you look at Xue Guard?" ”
"Miss!" Chunyu was a little embarrassed, "The maid is not like that, it's someone else......"
Li Mingyun just smiled and didn't speak, she didn't understand why the people in the house liked Xue Guard so much, and she didn't understand why Chunyu didn't admit what she said, but since they did that, they must have their reasonable side, and she wouldn't be harsh.
"Miss, you have to sleep." Seeing that she was silent, Chunyu thought she was sleepy, so she reminded her in a low voice.
Li Mingyun looked out the window through the window paper and shook his head in the dark night, "I can't sleep." ”
Obviously, her eyelids drooped weakly, but she just couldn't sleep, and she was helpless.
"Miss, it's not time yet, and it's still more than an hour before it dawns." Chunyu saw that her eyes were very weak, and she couldn't help but persuade, "If you don't sleep now, you can't eat during the day, you forgot, you still have to go to the school to study." ”
When Li Mingyun heard this, he nodded lightly and said, "You're right. ”
She then went to bed and lay down, her hands flat, and her eyes closed.
Sure enough, it is still useful to study.
Chunyu exhaled softly, cleaned up the fragments of the teacup on the ground, and quietly exited the back room.
The footsteps to leave gradually disappeared, and Li Mingyun opened his eyes again.
Once she woke up, it was a little difficult to sleep again, but because she was afraid of the spring rain, she still had to lie down in peace.
The sound of the rain falling like a drum, the sound of falling on the road, the sound of falling to the eaves, and the sound of falling to the window tent, all came into her listening to the sea.
The night grew darker and darker, but the pouring rain gave the silent night a little vitality.
Li Mingyun stared at the hollow gold ball hanging in the middle of the gauze tent for a long time, and finally fell asleep in the faint morning light.
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