On the day of Qingwen'er's funeral, many guests came to worship.

Several teenage children in the mourning hall knelt beside them in sackcloth.

Several people had sadness on their faces, real or fake, only Lan Lingxue had a blank face and dull eyes, like a beautiful doll that had lost her life.

Zi Inscription, who had just returned to Ziyun City, learned the news and begged his father to let him come to mourn, and Zi Yueyun agreed.

The purple inscription that just arrived at the Blue Mansion today, when he came in, he saw Lan Lingxue's appearance, and he was very distressed. However, this is in the mourning hall, and I can't speak, so I can only exit the courtyard and wait for the opportunity.

When the people were young, the purple inscription asked the little girl to call Lan Lingxue out, and the two met in the back garden.

"Sister Snow, mourn!"

Obviously very distressed, obviously there are a lot of words, but when he opens his mouth, it is just a simple "festival mourning".

"Thank you Zi Gongzi for your care, Xue'er is grateful!"

The cold tone and the estranged "Zi Gongzi" made Zi Inscription's heart tremble.

"Snow Sister ......"

The purple inscription wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Lan Lingxue.

"If Zi Gongzi is fine, Xue'er will go back first, there are many people in the house today, which makes people see the misunderstanding."

With a blessing salute, Lan Lingxue turned around and left, leaving behind a purple inscription with heartache.

Why is Sister Snow so estranged all of a sudden?

Yes, she originally came to propose marriage, but suddenly said goodbye, how could she be happy.

Hey, I just hope that Sister Xue can find Ruyi Langjun in the future.

Actually, Lan Lingxue didn't care that he didn't say goodbye. She felt Purple Inscription's intentions, but she didn't want to delay him.

Now, his mother died suddenly, and he has to keep filial piety for at least a year. And now I really don't have the mind, thinking about the love between men and women, it is better to stay away from Zi Gongzi and let him find his own happiness.

After Lan Lingxue went out, Lan Chunyu followed out, and saw Lan Lingxue leaving from a distance, leaving the purple inscription alone.

Since the purple inscription left, she has been thinking about it day and night, and finally has the opportunity to meet, how could she let go of this opportunity.

She stepped forward, and said softly behind the purple inscription: "Brother inscription!" ”

When he heard the voice, he turned around in surprise and saw Lan Chunyu standing there.

"Second Miss is self-respecting, let's call me Zi Gongzi! If it's okay, I'll take my leave? ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.

Seeing that the purple inscription was about to leave again, Lan Chunyu hurriedly shouted: "Brother Inscription, my sister treats you like this, do you still want to remember her?" Yu'er misses you all day long, can't you look at Yu'er more? ”

The purple inscription didn't want to say more, and walked out of the garden.

Leaving Lan Chunyu to stomp his feet in place.

On the other side, Lan Lingxue said goodbye from the purple inscription, and didn't go far before she heard the familiar sound of a flute.

"It's a gentleman's tune!"

This song was taught to Lan Lingxue by Chi Xin at the end, and he said that if he couldn't let others know, it could only be blown by Chi Xin.

Lan Lingxue also thought of this, looking for the sound of the flute.

Finally, the sound of the flute was heard in the direction of the peach blossom forest. Lan Lingxue sped up and ran towards the peach blossom forest.

Because when she came out of the mourning hall, she didn't let the girl follow, so no one saw Lan Lingxue go to the Peach Blossom Forest at this moment, except for one person.

It was the purple inscription that had just come out of the garden, and as soon as he came out of the garden, he saw Lan Lingxue running fast, and couldn't help but follow to see where she went.

In the peach blossom forest, Chi Xin sat in the pavilion and played a special tune, a tune that did not belong to the Qingjie Continent.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Chi Xin stopped and turned to look at Lan Lingxue who was panting behind him.

Dressed in sackcloth, a small white flower is inserted in his hair. His face was pale, as if he had lost a lot of weight.

"Cher's ......"

As soon as she stopped, she moved forward, and Lan Lingxue ran over and got into Chi Xin's arms, crying bitterly. Although I am sad these days, I am always depressed, afraid that my grandmother will worry, that I am not strong enough and let my mother down.

When she saw Chixin today, she couldn't help it anymore and vented all her sorrows in the past few days.

Although they didn't have much time together, Lan Lingxue relied on Chi Xin very much in her heart, and she thought that maybe he was her teacher.

Everyone is in the front yard today, there is no one here, and Lan Lingxue is not worried about being heard and seen, so she indulges herself like this.

It was the first time Chi Xin was held by a girl like this, and he was a little unaccustomed, but he didn't push it away.

It will be very uncomfortable for a girl in her teens to lose her mother suddenly. When his mother died, he was not much older than her, but he couldn't cry as a boy, and only he knew how sad he was in his heart.

If she wants to cry, let her cry, and it is better to cry out than to hold it in her heart.

After crying for a while, Lan Lingxue stopped crying, and when she looked up, she saw that she had made Chixin's white robe full of tears and snot, and her little face turned red.

Standing up, his voice as small as a mosquito: "Sir, why are you here?" ”

Chi Xin saw her blushing, knowing that she was embarrassed, and did not make fun of her: "I heard about your mother, and I happened to come to see you nearby." Life and death are fate, Xue'er wants to drive, there is still a long way to go in the future, don't hurt your body. ”

He did have nearby, just a little far from here.

In fact, Chi Xin received the news in the clan, and it is said that a patriarch's wife did not attract Chi Xin's attention, but because she was Lan Lingxue's mother.

After all, Lan Lingxue was also his student, so he wanted to comfort and comfort his student.

That's right, it's just to comfort the students, not to mourn, he didn't go to the front hall at all, and came directly to the peach blossom forest. Unexpectedly, her students were quite smart, and she came as soon as she played the tune.

Xue'er knew that after her mother was buried, Xue'er would definitely cheer up. In the past few days, Cher wants to accompany her mother on her last journey. ”

After crying, Lan Lingxue felt a lot more comfortable, not as uncomfortable as she was depressed at the beginning.

"That's good, Xue'er remembers that the jade flute that Mr. gave you can't be lost, if you encounter difficulties in the future, you can play that tune, and Mr. will help you."

Don't say that Chi Xin is tempted by Lan Lingxue, how can the first person in the blue world be tempted by a little girl who has not yet grown, he just thinks that Lan Lingxue and his eyes, the most important thing is that he will not pester him all day long because of his appearance, and give him a light as if he has seen prey.

"Xue'er knows that Xue'er will take good care of that jade flute."

Of course, she knew which tune Chi Xin was talking about, but she didn't know that the jade flute had a special sound transmission function, and that function could be activated as long as she played that tune.

After saying a few words of comfort to Lan Lingxue, Chi Xin let Lan Lingxue go back. If she hadn't been in the mourning hall, others would say that Lan Lingxue understood, so she left after saying goodbye.

After she left, Chi Xin looked at the rockery outside the peach blossom forest, the rainbow light flashed, and the pavilion was empty.

In the garden of the Blue Mansion, the purple inscription walked in despair.

Just now, he followed and saw Lan Lingxue thrown into the arms of a handsome man, that man was indeed unparalleled in the world, and his bearing was extraordinary, he should be the gentleman Lan Chunyu said.

It turned out that Sister Xue really had a relationship with that gentleman, no wonder she wanted to alienate herself.

Originally, I thought that as soon as Sister Xue's mourning period passed, she would come to propose marriage, no matter whether Sister Xue had someone in her heart or not, she was willing to accept her.

Now, when he saw the man's appearance, the purple inscription was inferior, how could he compare to that person, no wonder Sister Xue didn't like herself.

After the funeral, Lan Lingxue became more calm, either practicing calligraphy and painting in the courtyard, or sitting in the Agarwood Garden looking at the peonies that her mother planted for herself.

Today, the flowering period has passed, and only the green leaves remain.

Some people just want a quiet life, while others have long hated itchy teeth and are always looking for opportunities.

"Mother, Qing Wen'er is dead, why don't you seize the opportunity to let your father carry you to the main room? You are the main room, and I am the concubine, so won't I choose to find a husband in the future? ”

Qing Wen'er has been dead for several months, and the second aunt has hinted to Lan Peng many times that there must be someone in charge of the family, but she doesn't want Lan Peng to act as if she doesn't understand, so she only asks Mrs. Lan to help preside over the family affairs, but never mentions her own main room.

Only the main room can be in charge of family affairs, and the second aunt is a concubine, even if she is favored, she is not qualified to manage family affairs.

The second aunt understands this, and Lan Peng also understands, so he let Old Madam Lan take care of it temporarily, as for who it will be handed over to in the future, let's wait for it later!

"Don't I want to? Your father doesn't mention it, what else can I say? Besides, this matter can't be rushed, Qingwen'er just died, and your father is sad, let's talk about it in a while. ”

Indeed, this matter is not in a hurry, but as long as he thinks of Lan Lingxue, Lan Chunyu hates it in his heart.

One day, Lan Lingxue, who had been stuffy in the house for many days, came to the garden to relax at Lan Cui's request.

Since Qing Wen'er's death, Lan Cui has followed Lan Lingxue, because this was arranged by Qing Wen'er before her death, she asked Lan Cui to protect Lan Lingxue for her.

In late autumn, when the cold wind was raging, Lan Cui took a moon-white brocade cloak and tied it to Lan Lingxue.

The leaves in the garden had already fallen, and it was desolate, which made Lan Lingxue even more worried.

Lan Cui regretted in her heart, she knew that she wouldn't come to the garden, and the young lady was hurt again.

Xiaoqiao was on the side, and he was bored, but when he turned his head, he saw a red kite hanging on the branch of the rockery on the side, and Xiaoqiao excitedly shouted: "Miss, you see there is a kite." ”

Lan Lingxue, who was hurting, heard this, turned her head to look, and sure enough, there was a red kite hanging on it, and it seemed that there was a milky white peony painted on the kite.

Only I like peonies in this house, who else will paint peonies on kites?

Suddenly, Lan Lingxue remembered that in the spring of this year, she took a peony painting painted by her mother and made it into a kite.

When the kite was done, she couldn't wait to play with the small bridge, and the wind was strong that day, and the kite was hung on the tree of the rockery. At that time, I didn't want to look too high, and I thought about going back and doing it again, but I never did it again after I went back.

"Miss, the one we put is the one we put it, and the peony flower." Just as Lan Lingxue was thinking about it, Xiaoqiao shouted again.

Coming back to her senses, Lan Lingxue smiled, climbed up the steps on the side of the rockery, stretched out her hand to reach the kite, and stood on tiptoe but couldn't reach it.

On the rockery, there is a white skirt and a white cloak of blue Lingxue, when the wind blows, the skirt floats, like a fairy in the sky, to fly away with the wind.

Lan Cui, who was watching, was shocked, stared at the people on the rockery tightly, and reminded carefully: "Miss, be careful, it's dangerous!" If you can't reach it, it's not enough. ”

Also called Xiaoqiao: "Xiaoqiao, you pull Miss." ”

She was afraid that Lan Lingxue would accidentally fall, but she didn't dare to say such an unlucky thing, so she could only remind Xiaoqiao.