Chapter Eighty-Eight: Spring Tour
"Miss, it's time to get up."
Yu Dai's gentle voice rang in her ears.
The girl sighed and woke up slowly.
As she was about to get up, Yu Dai reached out and held her.
The finest orchid duvet slips around the waist.
Reaching out and rubbing her eyes, Wen Shijiao was a little lazy, and the idea of pushing the invitation popped up in her mind.
But the post has already been sent, and the time is approaching, how can you do such an impertinent thing?
I got up with difficulty, and sat down at the dresser with half-squinted eyes.
Sleepy-eyed, she suddenly realized that it was not Bang Qing who groomed her today.
The little girl chattered a lot, but now there was no sound of her in the room.
"Where did Bang Qing go?"
The girl asked.
Qiubai, who was waiting on the side, pursed his lips.
Yu Dai was combing her hair in a bun, and when she heard her ask like this, she replied with a smile: "It's a mess." ”
Wen Shijiao snorted: "What kind of character is she doing?" ”
"Knowing that you didn't take her out today, I was unhappy, and I didn't know where to hide to sulk."
The girl smiled angrily: "This little hoof, I just spoiled her, she used to go out with me, but now she just didn't take her once, she is like this, tsk." ”
Yu Dai nodded: "Exactly, she is young, and Miss connived at her, it is inevitable that she will develop an arrogant temperament." ”
Wen Shijiao waved her hand: "Don't care about her, just leave after I finish dressing up." ”
Yu Dai sighed, and quietly groomed her.
The house is very quiet.
It was so quiet that Qiubai could hear his own heartbeat.
Knock knock...
It's like the sound of bubbling underwater.
Goo knock goo knock...
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It was already a moment before I went out.
Wen Shijiao took Qiubai and Yudai out of the door.
When getting into the carriage, Yu Dai glanced at Qiubai who was in a daze, "Qiubai, come up quickly, what are you in a daze?" ”
Qiubai came back to his senses, let out a calm sigh, and jumped into the carriage.
The carriage gradually drove towards the city gates.
In the garden of Wenfu Jingshu Garden, in that pond, there are luxuriant, green lotus leaves, large and large, as if they want to cover something.
And on the branch by the pond, there stood a black crow.
The rattling sound has a sense of horror in the afternoon, even if there is plenty of sunshine, it still makes people's backs cool.
The carriage kept spinning.
Wen Shijiao was sitting in the carriage, holding her head in contemplation.
I don't know when Zhu Tingshan will come to the Eastern Capital.
I don't know when I, Ji Linyuan, and Ji Xianyu will be able to meet.
I just wanted to sigh, but I was suffocated again.
When she arrived at the city gate, Yu Dai lifted the curtain and walked in to tidy up Wen Shijiao's appearance.
Suddenly, a pleasant voice was heard: "But Miss Wensan?" ”
Wen Shijiao was stunned for a moment, then opened the curtain and looked, and saw Yu Qiuhan looking at herself with a smile.
"Miss Yu, thank you for the invitation." Wen Shijiao smiled at her.
Yu Qiuhan thought for a while and said, "Let's wait a little longer, Chunqing is still in the future." ”
"Third Sister Wen."
It's Duan Chuling.
Wen Shijiao was a little surprised, but she didn't expect Duan Chuling and Xu Chunqing to also come.
Yu Qiuhan turned his eyes to look at Duan Chuling and raised his eyebrows: "I didn't expect everyone to know each other." ”
"yes, we all know." Duan Chuling looked back at Yu Qiuhan with a smile.
I saw a carriage coming towards the gate of the city.
Most of them are Xu Chunqing.
Seeing the curtain opened, a small face like jade came into view, "Third Sister Wen, Sister Duan, Sister Qiuhan!" ”
Wen Shijiao smiled and winked at Xu Chunqing.
"Now that everyone is together, let's go." Yu Qiuhan smiled at a few people, and then lowered the curtain.
Seeing this, Wen Shijiao also lowered the curtain and commanded Yudai.
A few carriages headed forward.
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When she arrived at Qingchen Temple, Wen Shijiao held Yu Dai's hand and stepped on the small pestle to get out of the carriage.
Looking up at the temple gate of Qingchen Temple.
Qingchen Temple is not a famous temple in the eastern capital, but because of the quiet and beautiful environment, it is especially loved by many sons and girls.
It is a good place to go out and enjoy the flowers.
"Brother!"
Wen Shijiao heard Yu Qiuhan's voice, so she turned around and took a look.
A man in a crescent white round-necked robe was looking at them.
Today, Yu Qiuhan invited Duan Chuling, Xu Chunqing, and three girls in addition to Wen Shijiao.
The person Yu Qiuhan called was her brother, Wen Shijiao listened to Xu Chunqing whispering to her.
"This is Qiu Han's sister's brother, named Yu Song, but he is a famous talent in the Eastern Capital."
Seeing that Yu Song glanced at a few of them, his eyes were amazed when he saw Wen Shijiao.
Yu Song approached Yu Qiuhan, raised his hand and rubbed her head: "Be careful about everything." ”
"I see." Yu Qiuhan was a little childish in front of his family.
Yu Song was followed by several sons and brothers, all of whom were secretly looking at a few girls.
But he frequently looked at Wen Shijiao.
A surprised voice sounded: "Miss Wensan? ”
Wen Shijiao's forehead jumped, grinding her back molars, and pretending not to hear.
Seeing that she didn't react, Lu Xing took two steps forward and got closer to her: "Third Miss Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
With so many people watching, Wen Shijiao is not easy to lose his face, after all, he is still the son of the eldest princess.
Only smiled at him, but he didn't smile.
Yu Song also got involved: "Brother Lu knows? ”
"You didn't hear the rumors?"
Lu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows at Yu Song.
Yu Song was stunned for a moment, then smiled and didn't speak.
Wen Shijiao really didn't want to stand here, so she could only look at Yu Qiuhan.
Yu Qiuhan could guess a few points, and when she saw her looking at herself, she pondered for a moment, and then looked at Yu Song: "Brother, then let's go in first." ”
"Wait, wait!"
Yu Qiuhan looked at Lu Xingzhi with a puzzled face.
Lu Xingzhi looked at her with a smile: "Why don't you go together?" ”
Wen Shijiao: "??? ”
There's something wrong with this man.
Yu Qiuhan was a little embarrassed, and Yu Song also followed Lu Xingzhi to persuade her: "You go yours, don't care, but we are also going to the back mountain, it should be the same way." ”
"Okay, then let's go first."
Several girls walked towards the gate of Qingchen Temple, and Wen Shijiao followed Xu Chunqing and Duan Chuling by her side.
Xu Chunqing took Wen Shijiao's hand and muttered, "It's shameless." ”
The little girl's puffed cheeks looked very well-behaved.
Wen Shijiao couldn't hold back, reached out and pinched her face, the touch was unexpectedly soft.
The little girl glared at her, raised her hand and knocked her hand away: "Third Sister Wen, don't pinch your face." ”
"Why?"
Wen Shijiao looked at her with a smile.
"The face will get bigger, and if it gets bigger, it won't look good."
Xu Chunqing said matter-of-factly.
Wen Shijiao and Duan Chuling exchanged glances with each other, and they both burst out laughing.
In vain, Xu Chunqing looked at them with a resentful expression.
The group talked and laughed and arrived at the mountain behind Qingchen Temple.
Wen Shijiao looked at the peach blossoms all over the mountains with a stunning face.
"How? Pretty good, right? ”
Yu Qiuhan didn't know when he walked to Wen Shijiao's side.
Wen Shijiao nodded: "Yes, it's really good-looking." ”
Xu Chunqing hugged the tree on Wen Shijiao's head, smiled and shook it vigorously.
This shook the peach blossoms of the girl's body.
But he was amazed by the young man not far away.
Yu Song and Lu Xingzhi glanced at each other, and retracted their eyes very tacitly, each with a bit of imperative in their eyes.
Wen Shijiao turned around, looked at Xu Chunqing and said angrily: "Chunqing! Don't mess around. ”
Unexpectedly, the little girl grimaced at her, smiled and ran away.
Wen Shijiao smiled and wanted to arrest her.
The two chased and frolicked in this peach blossom forest.
Spring travel, peach blossoms blowing all over the head.