The sun receded, and the night was like water.

I went to Yuan Chang's backyard, and I couldn't read the book, so I sat by the lake and watched the moonlight.

The spring was still cold, and Jin Xiang was afraid that I would be cold, so he put a cloak on me, and took a small stove and put it in my arms before standing beside me.

This lake was dug when the Shizifu was built, and it opened to the underground spring, and it is also living water, which is very clear.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch the lake, but as soon as I put my fingertips in, I heard Jin Xiang call from the side: "Girl, this water is cold, beware of catching a cold." ”

I lowered my eyes and withdrew my hand.

After all, my illness has just been complete, and my body is still very weak, so I really can't catch a cold.

I turned my head and asked Jin Xiang, "Hasn't the prince come back yet?" ”

Jin Xiang said: "Back to the girl, it's not yet, maybe there is something in the palace that has been delayed." If the prince comes back, he will definitely come to the girl first. ”

I understood the meaning of Jin Xiang's words, she wanted to tell me that I was very important in Yuan Chang's heart and had a very high status. But I only pretended not to understand, and told her to go and bring the camellia that was in the pavilion.

She went right away and brought it to me. This is a very small potted camellia plant, which has already bloomed, and two or three flowers are very white.

At this time, the energy to grow camellia must be carefully taken care of in the greenhouse. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but caress the petals again.

Why do I only love orchids?

Obviously, this camellia is also quiet, the petals are even more cute, and the fragrance is charming and vulgar, but why can't I like it, and the only thing I think about is the orchid?

Because I didn't like it anymore, I even had the bad idea of breaking it.

What is the relationship between Yuan Chang and Hua Xiangrong?

When Aunt He talked about the first meeting between Yuan Chang and Hua Xiangrong, it was already the end of the day, and the girl came in to invite Aunt He out of the house. She stood up, tucked her hand in her sleeve, walked up to me, saluted me, and left.

I stopped her and asked, "Will Aunt He still come?" ”

She stopped, bowed her head and said, "This is not for the slave family to decide. ”

Then she bowed her head slightly and went out with the girl.

I didn't react until she went out, and Yuan Chang tried to replace me with a storyteller every day. Does that mean that I will never know if the Yuan Chang in this story is the Yuan Chang around me?

It seems like the story of an ordinary woman, but this story really attracts me. After all, I don't know who Hua Xiangrong is.

I lowered my eyes and looked at this pot of camellias, and I wanted to fold it more and more.

After all, this flower is not my favorite, so I still folded it. The flower branches fell to the lake, and the petals were scattered, floating on the water, and looking at it under the moonlight, it was also a little poignant.

"What is this doing, girl?" Jin Xiang saw that I folded this camellia, and asked in a panic when he stood aside.

"There are flowers that can be broken straight and must be broken, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches." I whispered back to her. Although I don't know why I thought of this poem, I just felt that it was appropriate and missed, so I read it.

What's even worse is that after I finished reading, I broke another branch.

"Girl, this is ......"

"Ah Rong, what's wrong today? The poems I read are also particularly sad. ”

Jin Xiang's words were interrupted by another voice, and I didn't look over to know that it was Yuan Chang who had returned. Not just because I knew his voice, but because—

He is the only one in this house who calls me Ah Rong.

The camellia plant had only three flowers, and now only one is left. The petals of the two flowers that had been broken off floated on the lake, as if to show me the evidence of my guilt in destroying them.

Yuan Chang sat down beside me, picked up the small potted plant that had been folded so that only one flower remained, and asked Jinxiang, "Who sent this?" ”

Jin Xiang bowed to Yuan Chang before saying, "Back to the world, it was brought by Princess Yi when she came to the mansion at noon today, and she said that it was a flower for you." ”

I bit my lip and didn't speak.

Princess Yi, just by listening to the title, she knows that she is a character like a sister of Yuan Chang. She sent flowers to Yuan Chang, either because this was Yuan Chang's beloved, or because it was the princess's beloved.

But before Yuan Chang could take a look at this beloved thing, he was destroyed by me.

I knew that I was wrong about this, so I hesitated for a while, but I still said to Yuan Chang: "I'm sorry." ”

Yuan Chang chuckled and said, "I don't blame you, it's just that I want to know why you're not happy today." ”

When I heard this, I also smiled faintly and asked him, "I am like this every day, why do you say that I am not happy today?" ”

"Don't wait for no flowers to break the branches." Yuan Chang tasted this poem and said, "If you are in a good mood, why don't you like to read your books now?" Instead come here to fold my flowers? ”

I still just smiled faintly.

Yuan Chang has always been like this, he cares about everything about me, what I am doing every day, he knows it clearly, even if my emotions are slightly abnormal, he can detect it.

I didn't answer the rhetorical question: "Have you heard of Wu Yuesong?" ”

Whether Hua Xiangrong's story is true or false, I just need to inquire about the characters in this story. I only inquired about Wu Yuesong, firstly because he was famous, and secondly, because I didn't dare to ask others.

I still don't know if the Yuan Chang I befriended Hua Xiangrong is the Yuan Chang next to me, and how dare I mention this name to him.

If these two Yuan Chang are really the same person, then Hua Xiangrong must be a different existence for him.

"Wu Yuesong?" Yuan Chang frowned at first, and then said: "You are talking about the famous descendant of the Song Dynasty in the Six Kingdoms, Wu Yuesong, right?" ”

"It's him." I smiled, but I couldn't help but say in my heart, Yuan Chang really knew.

He should also really know Hua Xiangrong, and the story of this woman should not be fictional.

I swept away all my emotions and asked him calmly, "How is he doing now?" ”

Yuan Chang thought about it carefully before replying: "It seems that he died three or four years ago, and I heard that it was a sudden illness at home, and he couldn't be saved when he was old, so he was gone." ”

"Dead?" I asked rhetorically, surprised.

He's dead?

How could he die?

I couldn't believe it: "Although he is past his ears, isn't he still in good health?" Why did he die? ”

Yuan Chang didn't expect me to react like this, and Xu is he was also very strange in his heart, because I have never cared much about the outside world, and I can even be said to be indifferent. But now that he has such a big reaction to the life and death of a businessman in the Chu State, he should not be able to come back to his senses.

He was only stunned for a while, then smiled and said, "Since he is past the age of Deanshun, then life and death cannot be left to him." I'm more curious about how you heard about him than why he died of a sudden illness? ”

I ignored him.

I know that my mood fluctuates too much tonight, after all, it is the beginning of a serious illness, Yuan Chang cares about me so much, and he is naturally very concerned about my emotional changes.

But the more he cared about me so much, the more I didn't want to pay attention to him.