On the eve of the Chinese Valentine's Day, Luoyang City is already full of tourists, the streets are full of red lanterns, and the autumn wind can't stop the situation of thousands of empty alleys.

The continuous lights stretch for thousands of miles, and the crowds are endless.

At that time, the West Garden of Sufu was cold, and Su Mo gave an order not to allow anyone to approach the pond, and occasionally only Biluo and Liu Ying sent some wine.

Biluo walked over with a wine jug, and her steps were slow, as if she didn't dare to make a sound.

The first time she saw her own young lady like this, her face flushed with drunkenness, and a little shiny in the moonlight, her back was lonely, thin and thin, trembling slightly in the cold wind, but she still stood by the pool.

Biluo let out a long sigh, today is Qin Huairuo's death day.

Su Moran didn't hear the sigh, only the night wind whistling in his ears.

She held the transparent jade cup in one hand, the wine jug in the other, and poured the cool liquid into the cup, her body was stuffy, and her head was dizzy.

She stabilized her body, swallowed the liquid in the jade cup, and many droplets splashed on her fair face, and for a while she couldn't tell whether it was tears or wine.

Su Moran took two crooked steps along the path by the pool, looking up at the full moon glowing with bleak brilliance.

"Mother." She murmured, her soft voice melting into the cold night breeze.

Thousands of people are empty, and the whole country is happy, but no one remembers the woman who looked back at the Huaishui back then, and she could almost see what kind of charm it would be if the woman was still alive.

It's a pity, it's a pity.

Thinking of this, she laughed out loud, and then looked at the starry night and asked herself, "Do you love this affectionate man?" If it is love, how can you die young and leave a letter that you want to talk about, if you don't love, how can you accept that you have nothing to gain from your life, and you will not be able to enter the ancestral hall of Sufu after death. ”

The wine cup was refilled and the liquid was spilled into the dry pool.

"This cup is for you, for you to give birth to me, but I have not played the role of educating people."

"This second cup is still for you." She paused, and a bitter and mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "One day, your daughter will find out the truth, and my daughter promises that those who harm you will not be rewarded, and those who vain you will not die well!" ”

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Daughter's Day is coming in anticipation.

Early in the morning, the mist was hazy, Su Moran sat in front of the bronze mirror, Bi Luo tied her hair, and Liu Ying on the side held the ready-to-wear clothes bought from Huanyi Pavilion that day for Su Moran to pick carefully.

His eyes seemed to fall on the same color, and finally chose a green silk gauze skirt.

Liu Ying complained leisurely, "The second lady's clothes are still a little cleaner, and today is Daughter's Day." ”

A word for word came into Su Moran's ears, and she only smiled and did not make a sound.

With her hair in a bun, Biluo looked at the fair-skinned star-eyed woman in the mirror, and whispered in front of her, "Miss do you want to wear the hosta that the regent gave that day?" ”

Su Moran turned his head to look at the hair with only a few tassel hairpins inserted, and nodded with satisfaction, "No need." ”

Before leaving, she asked the girl to take out the sachet she had made a few days ago and pin it to her waist.

When Su Mo finished dressing up and walked to the gate of Su Mansion with the girl in no hurry, Ye Wei and Su Yingrong were already waiting here.

Different from her simple and generous, Su Yingrong wore a crimson dress, embroidered with large peonies on the skirt, Su Moran glanced at it slightly, only to turn her head quite gaudyly.

However, Su Yingrong is not a good stubble, she looked at Su Mo's dyed dress, and sneered, "Mother, look at my sister's clothes, they are so plain, even if you say that you go to the ancestral hall to worship, no one will object." ”

Su Moran was not annoyed, smiled faintly, looking for prestige for her, "Sister is not bad, she is dressed in red and purple, even if she is said to be a girl who comes out of the red mansion, no one will object." ”

After speaking, she looked at the second room that was still ashamed and angry, and the smile on her face spread slightly.

Su Yingrong wanted to say more, but stopped when she caught a glimpse of the figure coming in the distance.

Su Yingzhi and Ge Shu saw it, and the people gathered at the door saluted.

Ge Shuwang also saw that Su Mo was dressed in plain color, and he opened his mouth without being salty, "Are you wearing too plain clothes, do you know what it is ......today?"

Without waiting for her to finish, Su Moran intercepted her words, "Mother, my daughter likes such a clean color." ”

After a while, Ge Shuwang finally turned his head and stopped talking.

Finally, it was Su Jinnian, who was long overdue.

The people got into the carriage.

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It took several hours to travel from Luoyang Kyoto to Akiyama in the suburbs.

There were many nobles in the royal palace who drove the carriage up Akiyama, and the sound of horses' hooves came all the way, and by the time they arrived, many palace ministers had already gathered.

Liu Ying helped Su Mo get out of the carriage and walked to the people of Su Mansion, where Su Yingzhi and Ge Shuwang, who had already come down at that time, were talking with other ministers.

When she came to Su Jinnian's side, she called "big brother" softly.

Su Jinnian stepped back a little from the crowd, and because Su Mo was on his shoulder, he leaned his head back to her, "What's wrong?" Younger sister. ”

Su Moran smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, I just think you look like Pan An today." ”

Su Jinnian pretended to glance at her angrily, Su Moran giggled, and continued, "Mother intends to marry you today, what good candidate does my brother have?" ”

After speaking, she clearly saw that Su Jinnian's ears were slightly red, he lowered his gaze and didn't know what he was thinking, he finally didn't say anything for a while, and changed the topic again, "Don't talk about me, aren't you about the same, you'll be eighteen and Lu soon, and your mother is really anxious about your marriage, and other daughters of your age don't have a long history of getting married." ”

Su Moran just remembered that Su Jin had been thinking of her previous life, but unexpectedly when he mentioned her marriage, a figure appeared in her mind, and soon she shook her head, came back to her senses, and expelled this thought.

In previous years, the first event of the Tanabata Girls' Day was the riding and archery competition, and this year is no exception.

The rules of the race are that the young master of the palace minister's family chooses a good horse from the stable to enter the mountain, and someone will release the white bird, and whoever shoots the most white bird in the specified time will receive a royal reward at the end of the game.

The two walked to the stable, and Su Moran stood outside and watched the tall and handsome man walk into the stable.

Almost all the people in Kyoto know that Su Fu is young and promising, and Su Jinnian, the young master Su Jinnian, who is full of military achievements, came back from the side, and today's riding and shooting can be said to have gathered everyone's curious eyes, and at the same time, he also secretly knotted in private.

At the sound of the command, the horses of different colors rushed out like arrows from their bows, and the sound of horses' hooves like rain roared into the mountain road, causing the birds in the sky to scatter in all directions.

The figures of the crowd in the distance gradually converged into dense small black dots, until they were out of sight, and Su Moran was still staring intently at the place where the figure disappeared.

Liu Ying took the fox fur cloak from the carriage and carefully draped it on Su Moran's body, and she didn't come back to her senses until there was a slight movement behind her.

The handsome male voice suddenly broke the peace around him.

Su Moran turned his head and saw that it was Jiang Junqing.

There was also a sparse speech like a sea tide around, and the man walked up to him, Su Moran looked around to make sure that his eyes did not fall here, and then bowed to the man Yingying.

"Mo Ran see the Regent."

Jiang Junqing waved her hand, signaling that she didn't have to be like this.

His gaze fell on the distance, and he whispered to the woman beside him, "Let's go over there." ”