The drizzle and the verdant grass are top-notch, only to reveal half of their heads, facing the fragrant and heavy fog curtain, which makes people feel like they are in a dream!

Sima Yue was dressed in red like fire, adding a touch of warmth to this quiet and magnificent spring light, she held a white oil-paper umbrella, and the umbrella surface was dotted with some fine petals, but it showed her stunning appearance, and the country and the city.

Behind her, Hong Ying was dressed in a blue green shirt, and an oil-paper umbrella with a pattern of flowers and birds competing for spring, even the background of people and people became the background, vividly reflecting Sima Yue's charm.

The rain is like silver, the oblique wind and drizzle, and the mist is heavy, but let the eastern suburbs seize the opportunity of spring, the scenery dyed by the spring light, a little dreamy and a little charming, but people can't see it really.

Gu Siming came to Wangchun Pavilion early, because it was a rainy day, so there were not many aristocratic daughters who came to the Qingqing, only occasionally a touch of delicate pink, which was also used as a background to set off the grandeur of this spring.

Because through the rain curtain, Gu Siming just saw a touch of redness, and caught his eye on the pale spring painting, and Sima Yue walked towards him slowly.

It's not that she has to go on a date like this, it's just that Gu Siming is busy with official business on weekdays and doesn't have time to go out for a walk with her, so she thinks of bothering Hongying.

Hong Ying hid herself in the depths of the hurried willow shade, the hundred-flower umbrella was just embellished, completely hiding her, she was far away, and she saw Sima Yue and Gu Siming sitting hand in hand, quite leisurely, I don't know what they were talking about.

Idle and bored, she lightly touched the blue willow buds that were pulling branches in front of her, took a deep breath of the fragrance of the earth, and couldn't help but think of such and such a rainy night, Chu Luo quietly pacing in her boudoir.

She didn't reject Chu Luo in her heart, and even had some faint expectations.

It's just that with Chu Luo's gloomy and uncertain temperament, she is not sure if he is also interested in her.

And Chu Luo was braving the rain at the moment, riding his horse and whipping, and rushing towards the western suburbs, but he didn't know that he had already fallen far from the beauty. I go to the east, you go to the west, will the two hearts never know each other again?

However, Chu Luo is also really smart, he looked at the western suburbs, except for the heavy wheel prints pressed out by the consignment of goods by business travel, he did not see other footprints or traces, he thought that the western suburbs are barren at the moment, since it is to have a tryst and be elected to a prosperous and fragile place, how can he go to such a place? What's more, the last incident was experienced by him and Hong Ying, and he knew better than anyone that Hong Ying had nothing to do, and it was impossible to go to that village.

After all, she and them have long been strangers and become people of two worlds!

He thought as he turned his horse at once, raised his whip, and eagerly turned in the opposite direction......

In the Wangchun Pavilion, Sima Yue was thinking about how to confess to Gu Siming, so his demeanor had a little more of his little daughter's shyness, and he saw that Gu Siming was confused, and he secretly hated himself for not being able to hold the front for Hongying.

So, he avoided Sima Yue and moved, trying not to get too close to her.

Sima Yue suddenly stepped forward, her red lips blocked his thin lips that were straight because of nervousness, and there was a burst of thunder and fire, and the two of them forgot to breathe at the same time, and even the rain curtain of heaven and earth, and the gurgling rain became a dream, only the two who almost missed the fire could still touch each other.

Chu Luo hurried over on a horse, and saw the scene of a red-clothed "Hong Ying" kissing Gu Siming, his brain also became blank in an instant, a nameless anger rushed into his chest, his face was pale, and he yelled at them: "What are you doing? ”

The two people on the Wangchun Pavilion were startled at the same time, and suddenly woke up from that wonderful feeling, Sima Yue's face was like the morning glow reflecting the snow, Gu Siming's face was also flushed, he saw Chu Luo, he was really a little at a loss, and he couldn't argue, as if Chu Luo was his favorite lover.

Chu Luo interrupted him coldly and said, "You don't have to explain, treat her better." ”

After that, he turned around lonely, led the horse, and walked heavily, it seemed that every step was as heavy as dragging a shot put, he really had no way to lie to himself anymore, his grandfather was right, he loved Hongying, but why didn't he dare to admit it before, unwilling to pull down his face, to pursue this love?

Just when Chu Luo was losing his soul, a blue shadow held an oil-paper umbrella, blocking the hazy drizzle of the sky and earth for him, and it seemed that the cold spring breeze was blowing on his body, and it didn't hurt so much.

When he turned around, he saw a blue dress with a playful smile, stuck out his tongue, and said playfully: "You're here, just right, take me back by the way." ”

Chu Luo was stunned at first, and then ecstatic, shaking Hong Ying's shoulders tightly with a powerful palm to make sure that the person in front of him was not the person from Fang Cai.

It's just that she doesn't love red?

Seeing that he was distracted, Hongying reminded him: "If you don't go, if you don't go, I'll rob you of your green BMW~" Chu Luo happily picked her up, threw her on horseback, and rode the horse and whipped away into the rain......

At this moment, he seemed to have experienced a hundred turns and thousands of tribulations, great sorrow and joy, it turned out to be really, only in a moment!

I don't know why, since the two of them returned home, the rain suddenly became heavy, and because Chu Luo's sycophants were extremely fast, so Hong Ying's clothes were wet by the cold rain, and she caught a cold and fever that day, and she couldn't get up.

Chu Luo was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, looking for a doctor, decocting medicine, and coaxing her to drink medicine.

Hongying's boudoir moved into two warm charcoal fires, and the fragrance of medicinal herbs overflowed from the charcoal fire, but the more Hongying smelled it, the more she felt a headache, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "Can I not drink medicine?" It's so bitter......"

"You can't get better if you don't drink the medicine, be good, listen to me and drink it." Chu Luo held the fine black viscous medicine and stirred it with a spoon to make sure it was not hot before feeding it to Hong Ying.

Hongying licked it, then flinched, shook her head and said, "Don't drink, don't drink......"

Chu Luo was helpless, so he asked Hongying's personal maid Qingmo to fetch the candied fruit and give it to her, and said, "Eat a candied fruit first, and the medicine won't cry." ”

Hongying only ate candied fruit and refused to drink medicine no matter what. She really didn't mean it, but seeing Chu Luo caring about her so much, she felt that her whole body and mind were warm, where did she still need to drink medicine?

Chu Luo was anxious: "If you don't drink medicine, you won't be allowed to eat." ”

She was dizzy, where could she eat, so Hongying rolled her eyes and said, "If you don't eat, you won't eat, I don't want to eat anyway." ”

Chu Luo was stubborn, but this time there was really no way, he wouldn't coax people, so he froze with Hong Ying again, and said, "Do you eat or not?" ”

"If you don't eat, you don't eat, you don't eat!" Hong Ying also reluctantly.

"......" Chu Luo ran out of options, so he put the medicine bowl on the side of the bed and went to learn from his grandfather.

Hong Ying looked at his back without looking back, suddenly her head was dizzy, and she collapsed, she wanted to grasp the purple back in a daze, but she couldn't reach out anyway.

It's just that suddenly, the dim world is embedded with a cyan figure, and then it returns to silence.

In her dream, she seemed to see purple lavender all over the mountains, on the lavender, there was a young man, smiling, like the sun breaking through the clouds, scorching into her world, birds singing, flowers, and finally burst into her world.

In her ears, someone seemed to be calling her eagerly: "Hongying, wake up!" Wake up, if you wake up, I promise you I won't quarrel with you again. ”

"Hongying, I can't live without you, you wake up, okay?"

"Hongying, I like you......"

Desperate and anxious call, it was heavy in her mind, she opened her eyes in a daze, saw the purple clothes, a sense of familiarity welled up in her heart, she smiled reassuringly: "I had a dream, a long, long dream......"

Chu Luo grabbed her palm tightly, and behind him, the brothers and sisters of the Sima family, Gu Siming, and even the Spirit King were all standing aside, with a happy face, but there was also a different kind of embarrassing atmosphere.

She opened her eyes in confusion and asked them, "What's wrong with me?" ”

Chu Luo then said, "You are poisoned." ”

Hong Ying was shocked, she clearly remembered that she just had a fever, how could she be poisoned?

"It's the end of the green!" Chu Luo sighed faintly and said: "On the candied fruit you ate a few days ago, there is a poison that makes people fall asleep in a daze: the snow is ethereal, if it weren't for Liu Xiang when he went to get the charcoal stove and came back, he found that the green end was carrying the candied fruit, and he secretly buried the candied fruit under the apricot tree, I am afraid we would not know that you would be poisoned." ”

Hongying shook her head and wondered, "Why did she do this?" ”

"Qingmo refused to say anything, he just committed suicide last night." Chu Luo lowered his head, secretly resenting his carelessness, and almost lost her completely.

"Another innocent man has died!" Hong Ying sighed, why couldn't she die three or four times? Is she really hard-hearted, always killing those who want to harm her or those close to her?

But now she understands why the Spirit King is in the Prime Mansion, she doesn't have a difficult disease, Chu Luo will not allow him to stay in the mansion.

At this moment, Qingmo's body was carried out by the servant, and she wrapped herself tightly in a green dress, her lips were purple, and it seemed that she had committed suicide by taking poison.

It's just her back that suddenly reminded her of something, and she suddenly exclaimed: "I see! "Last time, Lin Wanyu went to the western suburbs secretly, and the people who met her were nine times out of ten in the late Qing Dynasty, but why did Lin Wanyu have to put her to death? She and her are just a few sides of each other, and they don't have a deep hatred like Jin Xiangxiang!

Chu Luo anxiously asked her, "Did you think of something, who wants your life?" When he said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Even Hong Ying, who was accustomed to seeing Chu Luo's stinky face, had never seen him release such a cold killing intent, did he love her when he treated her like this? Yes, she seemed to remember that someone had been saying that she liked her and other sensual things in her dreams, could it be that she had heard it wrong?