Chapter 63: Apricot Blossom Rain
"Sister Qingluan!"
A delicate lady carried a smoky purple fairy skirt and walked briskly towards Qingluan.
Qingluan smiled at her.
This beautiful girl is her cousin, Wei Zhen, the daughter of her aunt Jiang, and the younger sister of Wei Yu's mouth.
"Why are you here?" The girl pouted and sneered, and saluted the county lord of Chaoyang and Li Lan beside Qingluan: "Sister Chaoyang, Sister Lilan." ”
Li Lan hurriedly returned the salute.
Several people saw the ceremony, Wei Zhen took Qingluan's hand and smiled: "Sister Qingluan, come and play drumming and passing flowers with everyone, my brother will also invite the son over there to come along, and there will be more people." ”
Wei Yu smiled: "That's a women's game, how can any man be willing to play these with you." ”
"Why not? When the woman gets the flower ball, she will perform poetry, dance and music, and the man can perform archery and throwing pots when she gets it. ”
Wei Zhen pushed her brother with her hand: "Brother, go!" ”
Wei Yu shook his head with a smile and left, walking towards the group of sons next to him.
Unexpectedly, several sons were really persuaded by him.
Here, Xiao Yan had already seen Qingluan, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked over with Fang Qingru.
"Jianing, I seem to have lost weight recently, but what's unsatisfactory?" Xiao Yan had smugness hidden in his eyes, trying to see the frustration from Qingluan's face.
Qingluan looked at her with a faint smile: "It's good to wear a Luo skirt, if it's as rich and beautiful as Sister Xiao, it's not my wish." ”
Xiao Yan's face turned slightly ugly when he heard this.
She is not very fat, but compared with the slenderness of many sisters of the family, her skeleton is slightly wider, which is also her heart disease.
"My eldest brother is about to discuss marriage with Qingru, you should also hurry up and choose a Ruyi Langjun, otherwise, others will think that you have no one to ask for it." Xiao Yan covered his mouth and chuckled.
Qingluan smiled coldly in his heart, and his face remained silent:
"Then congratulations to your eldest brother, after all, he shouldn't have gotten married too early. As for me, what about my age, Sister Xiao is nineteen years old, and I am only sixteen, so I don't bother. ”
She said this with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and saw that Xiao Yan's face was a little ugly.
Qingluan didn't want to ignore Xiao Yan and the others, but people didn't want to let go of the opportunity to step on her, just like in her previous life, no matter how she tried to please her as a sister-in-law at that time, it was useless, and even gave herself no face in front of Xiao Boyan, the man just didn't see or hear, and let his family belittle himself again and again.
As soon as he raised his eyes, Qingluan saw a person walking on the opposite side, it was Xiao Boyan.
I saw that he was dressed in a cyan brocade robe, with a jade belt around his waist, his posture was quite beautiful, his face was condensed, and he was looking at her fixedly, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he didn't know what emotions were surging in them.
He seemed to want to come and talk to her.
Qingluan felt it almost immediately, and hurriedly pulled Chaoyang Lilan to the other side.
At this time, Wei Yu beckoned everyone, "Everyone, please sit down around this flower tree, and let's start beating the drum and passing the flowers." ”
Beside him, a servant brought many brocade benches and wooden chairs, and placed them in a large circle around an old apricot tree.
After the sisters and sons were invited to take their seats, Wei Yu, who was sitting on the side, took the lead in wearing a face towel and began to beat the drum.
As soon as the drum sounded, Wei Zhen threw the embroidered brocade ball with a silver bell in his hand into Qingluan's arms, Qingluan picked it up and quickly threw it to Chaoyang, Chaoyang giggled and threw it to Li Lan, and Li Lan threw it to the next lady......
For a while, the girls screamed and laughed, and several sons also cooperated and threw the flower ball to the next one.
Finally, when the flower ball fell into the hands of Zhang Ling, the sister of Zhangfu, the drum stopped abruptly.
"Sister Zhang, let's show a talent!" Wei Zhen said with a smile: "There is already a pen, ink, paper, inkstone and lyre next to it, or you can sing a few words of song and proofread."
Zhang Ling blushed, but still went to the desk to pick up the pen with good ink, brewed it, and wrote two sentences.
"The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind. Good! Sister Zhang is really talented. Wei Zhen picked up the colored note and read it aloud, and praised it with a smile.
This time, it was Sister Zhang's turn to be the drummer, and she covered her scarf and beat the drum.
The drum beat dozens of times and stopped, and the flower ball fell into the hands of a young man.
The boy casually recited a few lines of poetry, but was denied by Wei Yu with a smile,
"No, no, no! Zhao Gongzi can't perfunctory us, you can also recite poems, you have to make your own ready, otherwise, you perform a sword dance to open everyone's eyes, I know that Zhao Gongzi's swordsmanship is excellent. ”
Zhao Gongzi couldn't, so he picked up the wooden sword presented by the servant again and danced under the apricot blossom tree for a while.
"Good! Zhao Gongzi is really talented! Wei Yu clapped his hands and laughed.
The crowd also praised it.
Then, Zhao Gongzi was covered with a drum and the flower ball began to teleport.
Xiao Boyan has been standing under an apricot tree and looking at Qingluan, the beautiful girl with a smile like a flower.
There were scenes flashing in his mind, and he couldn't catch them, and he couldn't keep them.
In those pictures, a beautiful girl dressed in a red wedding dress shyly worships him in the flower hall. His heart was sweet, as if he had received a piece of treasure.
And then, for various reasons, I have been in a complicated mood when facing her.
In the picture, in order to get rid of the girl's influence on him and his judgment of major events, he didn't see her for days, half a year, and a year, and sometimes he was tormented in his heart, so he quietly went to visit her while she was asleep.
Sometimes, like a voyeur, he would stand in the shadows and look at her, like that.
But now, the girl has no possibility of marrying herself, and he has withdrawn from her relationship.
How so? How so? He and Jianing were originally able to get married in a month.
There was a sudden throbbing pain in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to grab her and ask her if she had ever married him.
Xiao Boyan held on the apricot tree with one hand and covered his heart with the other, letting the flowers and trees fall on his head and shoulders.
Obviously she was standing opposite her, why didn't she just refuse to raise her eyes to look over? Just one glance......
Jianing! Aman...... You're so ruthless.
Could it be that her previous admiration and liking for herself were all fake?
Xiao Boyan only felt that his eyes were black for a while, and he didn't know what was wrong with him now, his mind was full of Jianing's shadow, and he regretted not coming out in his heart.
"Big brother, what's wrong with you?" At this time, Xiao Luo came over, saw the eldest brother in pain, and unconsciously stepped forward to support him.
"I'm having angina, send me home quickly." Xiao Boyan held his brother's arm and said, cold sweat was already running down his cheeks.
Xiao Luo was shocked, and hurriedly hugged the eldest brother and called the servants next to him to come over to help.
Wei Yu also saw that Xiao Hou was wrong, so he threw away the flower ball in his hand and ran over: "Xiao Hou, what's wrong?" Do you want to call a medical officer to take a look? ”
Xiao Boyan waved his hand, his eyes looked at Jianing's side, only to see that she still didn't look at herself, but got up and left with Chaoyang Lilan.
"Jianing ......"
As soon as it was dark, Xiao Boyan fainted.
"Big brother!" Xiao Luo exclaimed.
"Call the Medic!"