I got up early in the morning, but it was a light rain outside, like a huge transparent bead curtain hanging down in the gloom, hazy, and like a rising stream of white smoke, like the temperament of an amorous girl, gentle and gentle, never able to lose her temper, more like a half-covered pipa girl, delicate and shy, with infinite lingering, infinite affection.

"A good sentence has affection for the night moon, and the falling flowers are speechless and complain about the east wind. It was already sad, and it was worth the last spring. How many degrees of dusk can Luo Yi fade away? The wind curls and the smoke does not roll the curtains, the rain hits the pear blossoms and closes the door deeply, speechless and dry, and the eyes are broken and the clouds are broken. ”

I happened to hear a few words in the "West Chamber" from a distance outside the window, the tone is noisy and melodious, sometimes like a murmuring water, singing in a low voice, with a unique charm, and sometimes like a dew drop of bamboo leaves, intriguing. I don't have to think about it, I know that this sound must be Wang Ren'er's style.

This is the first fold in the second book, Cui Yingying listens to the piano and miscellaneous dramas at night.

The warbler, the eyebrows are green, the lotus face is spring, and there is a look of the country and the city. Since seeing Zhang Sheng, his soul is rippling, his feelings are unhappy, and he has less tea and rice. It's sad to leave people for a long time, and it's in the twilight of spring, and I can't help but worry about it.

Only then did I have the sentence that Fang just sang: "A good sentence has affection for the night moon, and the falling flowers are speechless and complain about the east wind." ”

I looked at the sky and said in a rambling voice: "Juxiang, go get an umbrella, I'm going out." ”

Ju Xiang's face was surprised: "Second Miss, where can you go with such rain?" ”

I pointed out the window and said, "Do you hear the music coming from outside?" ”

Ju Xiang pursed her lips, took a breath, and said, "It's her," tilting her head, "who can't hear singing like this?" ”

I chuckled and said, "Why do you have such a big opinion about her?" ”

Ju Xiang snorted lightly and said, "It's bad early in the morning, everyone knows what she means to Ming Shizi over the years, do you think that you can win the hearts of the people by making these moves?" ”

I said "um" and smiled, "But she sings really well, and I feel wandering when I hear it." ”

Ju Xiang pouted and said, "Second Miss is really calm, and the slaves and maids have been anxious about Second Miss all these years." ”

I smiled and asked, "What are you anxious about?" ”

Ju Xiang looked down at me and said, "I'm anxious about those gossips, I'm anxious about the fate of the second miss and Ming Shizi, and I'm anxious about when Ming Shizi will come to marry the second miss," paused, "The second miss is a woman after all, and some gossip everywhere is not good for Qingyu, even if the second miss doesn't care about it." Ming Shizi should also think about it, not to mention that there is a geisha waiting there! After saying that, Ju Xiang glanced out the window.

I frowned and said, "What a geisha, don't talk nonsense!" It's not good for someone else to hear that! ”

Ju Xiang bowed and said, "Yes, it was the slave maid who said it wrong," pouted, "The slave maid is angry with the second lady, she knows that people are happy with each other, and she doesn't want to insert a bar, but it sounds good to say that it is a prostitute in the house, it was someone else who gave her face, and she really doesn't treat herself as a person, and she doesn't look at her background." ”

I sighed lightly and said, "People are originally prostitutes, not to mention, heroes don't ask where they come from," looking at Juxiang, "I know that you will have a full stomach if you are facing me, but I have a number of things about myself." ”

Ju Xiang nodded and asked, "Is the second miss going out to see her?" ”

I shook my head and chuckled, "Naturally not, there is a rehearsal of opera there, what am I going to do?" "Besides, she probably doesn't want to see me, so why should I bother to ask for this?" ”

Ju Xiang asked, "Where is that going?" ”

I said, "Naturally, I want to go and see the princess and my brother." ”

Ju Xiang nodded again, took a big yellow umbrella, and carefully helped me out.

Slowly stepping on the grace of flowing water and falling flowers, there was no one in the garden, and the breeze was throbbing with the slightest colorful flower shadow, I suddenly thought of the end of the summer of 22 years, in the Jinsu Temple, it was also a similar scene today, the same falling flowers and flowing water, but it was a completely different state of mind.

The troubles of that time have long been forgotten now.

"Falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water ruthlessly loves falling flowers."

Looking at the clusters of crape myrtle flowers in front of me being carefully beaten by the rain, I smiled faintly and said: "I only hate, I don't hesitate to fall into the water, and the flowing water flows through the flowers to pity myself." ”

A small flower is densely packed together, there are countless flowers in the flower ball with buds to be released, a tree is connected left and right, the wind blows the tree, the flower tide surges, listens to the wind with the rain, opens and falls, quietly blooms with its own persistence and beauty.

I looked down at my skirt and shoes soaked by the rain, and sighed slightly. I don't like rainy days the most because they always evoke some sad emotions.

"Miao Miao."

I turned my head and looked through the thin curtain of water in front of me, which seemed to be made of thousands of lines diagonally, quietly focused on him, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" ”

I saw Cangyang holding a moon-white crochet umbrella, wearing a thin silver-patterned brocade robe, slowly walking towards me, looking at me, and asking rhetorically, "What about you?" ”

I smiled lightly, "I want to go see my brother and princess, I don't want to be tripped here." ”

He slightly brushed a few drops of rain that were blown down on my shoulders by the wind, and said gently, "I just want to see you." ”

Standing in the wind and rain for a long time, quite chilly, I looked him up and down and asked, "You only wore a robe?" ”

He nodded slightly, and I frowned, "You're not afraid of the cold going in." ”

He chuckled lightly and said, "Naturally I'm not afraid," and looked around again, "No wonder you stopped, this scene does have a bit of the flavor of that day in the Jinsu Temple." ”

I tilted my head and said with a bit of a joke: "It's different, there are more condiments today." ”

A clear glint flashed in his eyes, and he smiled at me and said, "Although the condiments are good, I don't add them." ”

Ju Xiang was next to me, and I could clearly hear a low laugh from behind her, and I turned her around with my arm and whispered, "Don't laugh." ”

Cangyang deliberately raised the umbrella higher, calmly pulled me over with one hand, and said jokingly: "Miss is willing to hold up under an umbrella with Xiaosheng?" ”

When I came back to my senses, I was embraced by him, and I glared at him fiercely, and said angrily, "Prodigal." ”

He lowered his eyes and smiled at me, and said softly, "For you, why not do it happen once?" ”

I ignored him, looked at Ju Xiang slightly, and saw that half of her sleeves were wet by the rain, and immediately felt some deep pity in my heart, and explained: "You can go back with an umbrella and change your clothes." ”

Ju Xiang hurriedly responded: "Yes." So he walked farther and farther with an umbrella alone.

Cangyang stared at me intently, and asked with a smile, "Miss, but go to the princess?" ”

I slapped him hard and laughed. After a while, seeing that he didn't move, I had to shake my head helplessly, and said with a smile: "Yes, son, please go." ”

His eyes were full of affection, the end of the umbrella was slightly tilted towards me, and the rain that fell scattered was flowing down on one side, I walked forward with him, I don't know how far I went, I turned my head slightly, and looked at him holding a plain umbrella in one hand and protecting me with the other, and I couldn't help but feel an indescribable joy in my heart.