Chapter 12: It is the good scenery of Jiangnan [3]

To be honest, both of them were very modest, so everyone fell silent.

Feng Shu looked at the scenery outside, suddenly rain fell, hitting the lake, Feng Shu smiled, and said lightly: "The egret flies in front of Xisai Mountain, the peach blossom flowing water mandarin fish fat, the green hat, the green lily coat, the oblique wind and drizzle do not need to return." ”

Feng Jing was a little unhappy, so he pouted and said, "The third brother is deceiving, isn't this the poem made by the third brother?" ”

Rong Yan was amused by Feng Jing's words, she covered her lips and smiled: "Sixth son, it's really interesting." ”

Yun Ting didn't know why she always looked at Rong Yan, and found that she had been looking at Feng Shu.

frowned slightly and said lightly: "The eyes of the county lord of Changle seem to have been looking at Feng Shu?" ”

When Rong Hua heard Yun Ting's words, the green tendons on his forehead jumped a little suddenly, and before he could speak, Rong Yan said lightly: "His Royal Highness the Prince, where did you start with this?" ”

"You ......" Yun Ting didn't know what to say, he couldn't say that the crown princess who had not passed through the door had a longing for other men.

Then wouldn't he become a joke for Dayan.

Rong Yan's gaze moved away from Feng Shu and looked at the two egrets on the lake, ignoring Yun Ting at all.

The boat gradually made to the pavilion, several people stepped into the pavilion one after another, because the prince swam in the lake, and the idle people all retreated, so the pavilion except for a few people, there was no outsider.

The gazebo was empty, except for a chessboard on the stone table in the gazebo, on which was an endgame.

On the chessboard, the chess game is not finished, and the two sides are evenly matched, and they seem to be chess masters.

Rong Yan's gaze paid a little attention to the chessboard, and Jiang Lianyi asked, "Lord Changle, what are you looking at?" ”

Rong Yan hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled faintly: "It's nothing, it's just that I'm curious that people who play chess are so thoughtful." ”

Jiang Lianyi raised his eyebrows: "How can you see it?" ”

Feng Shu paused a little and said, "This chess game seems to be passing on some news. ”

Rong Yan looked at Feng Shu and smiled slightly: "Feng Gongzi, what do you see?" ”

Feng Shu shook his head: "No, what about the county lord of Changle?" ”

Seeing the two of them asking and answering, Rong Hua looked at Yun Ting's face, frowned and interrupted quietly: "Sister, don't you like pear blossoms the most?" Now is a good time to enjoy the flowers, so don't miss it. ”

Feng Shu didn't have any expression on his face, Yun Ting snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves towards the pear plum garden.

Jiang Lianyi and Feng Shu followed closely together.

Only Rong Yan and Rong Hua were half a step slower.

Rong Hua's gaze stayed on Rong Yan for a long time, Rong Yan knew what he wanted to ask, so he smiled lightly: "Second brother, I know what you are worried about, I do things in my own way." ”

Rong Hua took a deep breath and said, "Sister, what you have to do now is to hide your mind and not be caught." ”

Rong Yan's thoughts about Feng Shu were really obvious, so he had to remind her.

Rong Yan didn't know, but how could her feelings be hidden?

When his eyes touched the white figure in the distance, there seemed to be raindrops falling in front of him.

The pear blossom orchard is now in full bloom, and the blooming pear blossoms are blooming in clusters.

However, there were unforeseen storms and clouds, and after a while, rain fell.

Rong Yan raised his head slightly and saw a few drops of rain floating in the sky, and several people had to quickly turn back to the pavilion, Rong Ronghua shook off the rain on his body and frowned: "It's really unlucky, it's a good weather, it's raining." ”

Rong Yan smiled and said, "Second brother, haven't you heard a word from you?" ”

"What?"

"Good rain knows the season, when spring happens!"

Rong Jing shook his head and said: "This is the difference, the current weather is used, the clothes are wet, the apricot blossoms are wet, and the willow wind is not cold, which is appropriately described." ”

Jiang Lianyi smiled and said: "Sixth Prince is now the season of pear blossoms, and the apricot blossoms are still budding?" ”

Everyone wasn't talking, after all, this was just a description, so why take it so seriously.

Jiang Lianyi looked a little embarrassed, several people were sitting in the gazebo, a cold wind blew in, and Rong Yan sneezed a little.

Rong Hua was a little worried: "Sister, but you have typhoid fever?" ”

Rong Yan shook his head: "It's out of the way." ”

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The rain hits the pear blossoms and falls, but some people have no intention of appreciating this scene.

Jiang Lianyi stood up and said respectfully: "His Royal Highness the Prince, it's late now, I'm afraid that this rain won't stop for a while and a half, so it's better to go back!" ”

Yun Ting glanced at her coldly, and snorted, "It's okay." ”

When a few people stood up and were about to leave, Rong Yan's mind stayed on the chess game, and she also knew a little bit about chess, so she seemed curious about the number of people playing chess in the chess game.

Who can deliver a message by playing chess?

Rong Yan felt a little weird, why no one moved this chess game, and no one was even willing to finish this endgame.

Rong Yan wanted to pick up a sunspot and try to see if he could finish this game, Feng Jing sighed and said, "No, the chess on this chessboard can't be moved." ”

Rong Yan asked, "Why?" ”

Feng Jing smiled playfully at her: "Don't believe you? ”

Rong Yan picked up a black chess piece, but found that the chess piece did not move at all, as if it was stuck on it.

"I didn't lie to you!"

Rong Yan said with a smile: "The sixth prince is really subtle, but I didn't find it." ”

When a few people returned to the boat, the atmosphere returned to the beginning, but fortunately, the boat soon arrived on the shore, and Yun Ting was the first to walk down, his eyes falling on Rong Yan, who was half a step away from him.

Although there was a marriage contract between the two, they didn't say a few words, and Rong Yan was like a dispensable air to him.

Seeing that Yun Ting was looking at her, Rong Yan paused a little when he looked up and got off the boat, frowned slightly, smiled at Yun Ting, and handed him an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the weather is cold, don't forget to use the umbrella." ”

Yun Ting's gaze stayed on the oil-paper umbrella for a while, and without hesitation, he took the oil-paper umbrella she handed over, and the cold voice accompanied by the raindrops fell into Rong Yan's ears without a trace of temperature: "Thank you." ”

The minds of several people behind him have changed a little, Rong Hua is very puzzled by Rong Yan's actions, after all, Rong Yan's attitude towards Yun Ting is very polite, how can this be different.

Jiang Lianyi looked at the interaction between Rong Yan and Yun Ting, there was a trace of coldness on her body, her thoughts about Yun Ting were like Rong Yan's thoughts about Feng Shu, but Yun Ting didn't like her too much, and her attitude was just polite.

Because of the spring rain, the road on the ground is inevitably muddy, some are not easy to walk, the carriage has slipped several times, it seems that it can't walk, Rong Yan raised his hand to open the curtain, and said: "Second brother, the road is not easy to walk, I'll come down!" ”

Rong Hua's voice sounded outside the carriage: "Sister, just sit in the carriage with peace of mind." ”

Qing Barley smiled and said, "Miss, the road is not easy to walk now, so it is better for Miss to stay in the carriage with peace of mind." ”

Rong Yan had no choice but to give up, looked at the green kite and asked, "Qing kite, what are you thinking?" ”

Qing Kite shook her head: "Miss, it's okay." ”

"Qing Kite, you have been by my side since I was a child, I still know your thoughts, just say what you have to say!"

"Miss, if the green kite is no longer by your side in the future, will you still think of the green kite?"

Rong Yan smiled helplessly: "Qing Kite, what are you thinking about?" ”

Qing Kite's mind is heavy, and Rong Yan feels that she has cared less about Qing Barley than she has in the past few years.

That's why the green kite is so sentimental, the previous green kite won't think about anything, but also, the green kite is now at the age of Jilu, and she is a woman, so it is inevitable that she will have more thoughts.

Qing Barley smiled and quipped: "Miss, Qing Barley thinks that Qing Kite doesn't want to get married?" ”

Qing Kite glared at the barley: "Don't talk nonsense." ”

The barley stuck out his tongue, and Rong Yan was somewhat convinced by the barley's words.

"Green kite, don't you really have someone to admire, if I make peace for you?"

The green kite's face turned red, and she shook her head desperately: "Miss, the green kite has no one to miss, and the green kite will accompany the young lady for the rest of her life." ”

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