Autumn is sad, but it is not inevitable, and the light cold is a lovely day.

Mid-Autumn Festival, Mu holiday. The school temple and the schools around the country are closed for one day. Ye Zhiqiu and Ye Ruochen would go to their ancestral house on the outskirts of the city every month to let off steam. But today, Ye Zhiqiu wants to go to the Guanyin Temple in Qingfeng Mountain in the south of the city with his mother and Ye Mengjie's mother and daughter.

Early in the morning, two carriages drove out of Yefu and slowly walked towards the outskirts of the city, one after the other.

At the same time, the carriage of the Lin Mansion drove into the palace.

Lin Yanning thought that he could sleep lazily today, but he was summoned to the palace early in the morning. When he saw Zhao Sizhuo's radiant spirit, his eyebrows were clear, and he was so depressed in his heart, but he dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak.

"I'm out for two hours today, and I need you to stay in the dormitory."

"Huh? Your Majesty doesn't have to go to the temple today, why do you want to leave the palace? ”

Lin Yanning subconsciously asked, and then closed his mouth after feeling the cold eyes.

"Where's that letter yesterday?"

"Your Majesty, are you talking about the letter from the daughter of the Ye family?"

"Fetch it."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lin Yanning found a letter on the dragon pattern royal case, and Juanxiu's font read, "Lin son, Yanning personally opened." ”

"Didn't Your Majesty read it yesterday?" Lin Yanning guessed that it was written by a woman as soon as he looked at the font. Although it was written in his name, because Zhao Sizhuo had been in the Taimiao Temple for three years with his identity, any letters to him were still presented to His Majesty first, so as not to accidentally see the emperor's privacy, which he could not afford.

"If someone comes from the Queen Mother's side, you will sleep. Wait for me to come back. "It means that the Queen Mother and the Empress Dowager don't know that the emperor is out.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Lin Yanning was depressed in his heart, hating why his father wanted to give his identity to the Son of Heaven to experience the people's livelihood.

Zhao Sizhuo changed into an ink-colored robe, with a dark blue lychee pattern jade belt tied around his waist, a pair of sideburns like cloud hair, a pair of deep and indifferent eyes, and a handsome figure.

When the Lin Fu carriage stopped at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain, the Ye Fu carriage had already stopped beside it. Zhao Sizhuo instructed the servant to drive the carriage elsewhere. When he walked up the stairs leading to the Guanyin Temple, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous: why did you come here? Could it be that he wanted to see if the person who made the appointment was the one who had "no intention" towards him?

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Ye Zhiqiu is not very enthusiastic about praying to God and worshiping Buddha, she believes: things are done by people, and believing in fate can not accept fate. I still followed my mother around the temple: kneeling, offering incense, and asking for signs. One did not fall, and walked the whole audience.

"My sister is tired? Let's go to the courtyard to rest~" Ye Mengjie was very enthusiastic and flattering to her today, as if she didn't come to worship Guanyin today, but to travel with her.

"It's a little tired, but it's not in the way. I'll just sit here and wait for my mother~" Mrs. Ye and Mother Ye were still in the hall, and they asked Mrs. Shi to understand what the signing of the hexagram meant. Ye Zhiqiu didn't know why, but he always felt that Ye Mengjie was a little abnormal today: he was too enthusiastic about her.

She rested, just in time to look at the mountain scenery.

The misty spring sky, the painting of the building towers over the clouds. Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near.

The mountains are red all over, and the forests are dyed. Among them, there is a plane tree that stands out, full of golden leaves falling and returning to the roots.

Just when she was immersed in the scenery, Ye Mengjie exclaimed: "Oops~!" My coral bead bracelet is missing! Maybe I accidentally fell somewhere when I just knelt down. I'm going to look over there, but my sister is going to help me look for it on the other side? ”

I just came down in a circle, and I walked through a lot of places. Therefore, her proposal is not excessive. In order to avoid too many people during the festival and avoid trouble, only the families of officials above the third grade are allowed to go up the mountain in the morning, and the maids and entourage are waiting outside. It is open to the public after noon. They came early, and there were few people in the temple at this time. Ye Zhiqiu didn't have much of a heart, and got up to help find it.

Guanyin Temple is located on the mountainside, the courtyard of the temple is staggered, with a century-old plane tree as the center, and the trees are clustered. After looking for a while, Ye Zhiqiu realized: Today's abnormality of Ye Mengjie seems to have been looking for an opportunity to break herself apart, and when she knelt down to worship Guanyin Bodhisattva, she was obviously a little absent-minded. She thought that Ye Mengjie seemed to go straight to the courtyard of the hundred-year-old plane tree. I was suspicious, and my footsteps approached there.

In the courtyard of the sycamore tree, there is a side hall. There was a beautiful and charming woman in the hall, looking forward to it. Seeing that the appointed time had come, no one came. Anxious......

After a while, footsteps rang out. But it was Ye Mengjie's personal maid who was supposed to be waiting outside the temple.

"Miss, Miss! There was no carriage from the Lin Mansion at the foot of the mountain, and it seemed that Lin Gongzi would not come to the appointment today. ”

Ye Mengjie's disappointment was overflowing, and she was unwilling to ask: "Are you sure the letter was delivered to Lin Gongzi's personal servant?!" ”

"Yes, miss. There can be no mistake. ”

The multi-day arrangement of bamboo baskets to fetch water is empty. Ye Mengjie's eyes showed jealousy and unwillingness. "If you can't even see Lin Gongzi's face, how can you tempt him to fall in love with me! He must be as lustful as Old Man Lin, as long as he sees my beauty, there must be a way to make him fall under my pomegranate skirt. After she had vented, she calmed down. Yin Qian said: "It seems that Ye Zhiqiu's name is not easy to use, I thought that they would be classmates for three years, and then use Old Man Ye to ...... the Lin family's residual power" Before the words were finished, the words changed: "Are you sure no one will see the letter?" "The eyes are poisonous, which makes people feel cold.

The maid shook her head again and again, and promised, "No, absolutely not." I did as the young lady ordered........ just dawned."

Ye Mengjie waved her hand, impatient to listen. "Quietly return all the handkerchiefs and notebooks stolen from Xiao Yao, even if this matter is mentioned by Lin Gongzi in the future, it is Ye Zhiqiu who seduces him, so that she can't argue with it....."

Ye Zhiqiu listened to it under the window, but he didn't really hear it, and he wanted to take two steps closer. I accidentally stepped on a fallen leaf under my feet, and made a "click" sound.

"Who?!"

Ye Zhiqiu was closing his eyes and waiting to be caught, and a figure swept down from above, lifting her onto the roof. Due to the rain in the south, the eaves are stretched outward. There is only a small space to stand on, which needs to be clinging to the roof and cannot be seen by the people below.

The two of them lay on their stomachs close to each other, motionless.

Listen to the voice from below: "Miss, no one." There are many wild cats and hamsters in the mountains, and they may be small animals making noise. ”

"Go back, Ye Zhiqiu is looking for the bracelet over there, and I guess I'm almost looking for it."

Listening to the sound of departing footsteps, and the sound of a heartbeat that was close to the end of the foot. The two looked at each other, and this was the second time. But the distance is close enough to count each other's eyelashes, and it is the first time in each other's lives.

Both of them were stunned. Zhao Sizhuo saw that the little face that was still nervous was a moving face that was difficult to hide, the original fair skin was dyed with a faint flush due to nervousness and excitement, like a white and smooth satin dotted with crystal clear and round beautiful pearls, the long black and soft hair was scattered, the pale yellow dress swayed lightly in the wind, and the faint fragrance of hair fluttered in the air. I can't help but feel a stir in my heart.

Ye Zhiqiu came back to his senses, thinking of the sentence he had just heard, "He must be as lustful as his grandfather", and he was ashamed in his heart. There were tears flashing in his eyes, but he still stubbornly stared at his eyes to prevent tears from flowing.

"Dengzi, let go!"