The light in the hall was dim, and the little servants had pine resin oil lamps in the four corners, and the grease smell was slightly stronger, covering up the original light bamboo fragrance.

The jokes and chatters around continued unabated, Yin Qingyun went downstairs, Zhang Yan turned around and was explaining something to Ayang, the eyes of the two collided together, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and the wet apricot eyes were filled with indescribable color, but Zhang Yan also glanced at it and looked away.

"Girl." Qing Lan pulled Yin Qingyun's sleeve with a little worry, and saw that many people were swimming in the corridor in the middle of the lake outside, and proposed: "Girl, you might as well go out for a walk, the rain has stopped for a long time now, and it must not be as hot as it was." ”

Yongchang Boshizi's poetry club has not yet dispersed, and they can't leave at will, but it's still okay to wander around.

Yin Qingyun lowered her eyes, and her voice was a little weak, "It's okay." ”

She still hadn't recovered from Xiao Zhi's cold eyes just now.

But she had been pure and had few desires for 20 years in her last life, and it was really difficult for her to get along with men and women. Thinking about Chen's docile and lovely appearance but compromised, Yin Qingyun thinks that Chen's failure is extreme, and if she is any woman with such a huge bargaining chip, she will definitely be able to live as the most chic person in the world.

But Chen was born in a scholarly family, and he couldn't learn to be so fierce, but he was held in the palm of his hand by Yin Zhengye and wronged for nearly 20 years.

There are many people standing in the corridor in the middle of the lake, the lotus in the lake dews the pink and tender tips, the water droplets just stained on the green clothes roll down in the wind, some talented and beautiful women stand on the side of the corridor and chant poems against each other, and the beauty looks at the green lotus in the lake and smiles very delicate and vivid.

Qing Lan covered her lips and smiled: "Girl, why don't you find a place to sit, and Qing Lan will find a painter to paint for you?" ”

In the past, when the flowers bloomed in early spring, many girls would come to Jinghu Lake, and some scholars would stay by the lake and paint for them in exchange for money.

Yin Qingyun remembered that she had painted a painting with Chen here the year before last.

"Forget it, the painter we met last time has unique skills, how can these sour and rotten shows be compared?" Yin Qingyun's slender white fingertips caressed the glossy bracelet on her wrist, recalling the portrait that still hangs in the room, the brush is smooth and tactful, and it is very painted. It's a pity that Yin Qingyun later asked Chen to find the young painter, and almost searched the entire capital but couldn't find it.

Qinglan was silent and didn't say anything more, before sending Yin Qingyun to sit down in the pavilion, and saw a girl with a good face and a unique figure leaning on the side of the pavilion railing, holding a small fan, with charming eyebrows, and a scholar in a green shirt painting for her ten steps away.

Yin Qingyun sat for a while, this pavilion is not big, but it is better to carve scorching peach blossoms on the railing seats of the six directions. It's a pity that the peach blossoms next to the mirror lake have a short flowering period, and now only the residual red is left everywhere, and the brown and green peach branches are bare, which is very unsightly.

Qinglan couldn't help but say, "Girl, don't you really think about painting one?" ”

It's all here, although the flowering period has been missed, but the young lotus of this lake is still very beautiful, presumably falling into the painting, it must be able to line the girl than the flower.

Yin Qingyun pursed her lips and shook her head, sat on the wooden chair and looked at the talented and beautiful women wandering around, the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty were open, they were in pairs, handsome men and women, all with attractive smiles, which made others envious.

Yin Qingyun is also envious.

These men and women may not have a family background as Zhang Yan, they are illustrious and noble, but they are free and free.

Look at that Zhang Yan is an example, there are no women he has liked over the years, but unfortunately they have been stumped by the threshold of their family background, Mrs. Yongchangbo either looks down on the lintel of others, or feels that her appearance is not worthy of Zhang Yan. Zhang Yan is now in his twenties, and there is not even a lovely concubine in the house.

Yin Qingyun lowered her head and hooked her sleeve embroidered with silver needles and begonia patterns, and the delicate silk thread rubbed on her fingertips was a very soft touch. There was an old woman selling fans by the lake, and Yin Qingyun remembered her small Shu embroidery fan that had just been destroyed, and suddenly felt a little heartache.

"Qinglan, you go there for me to pick out two fans, my hands are empty, it's really uncomfortable." She sighed and instructed Qinglan.

A slight snicker rose in Qing Lan's eyes, "I thought the girl was a nostalgic person, but I didn't expect that I wanted to change to a new one." ”

Yin Qingyun raised her eyes, her bright eyes were full of resentment, and her soft fingers pinched the fabric of the cuffs hard, and the tips of her fingers were blue and white, "I didn't say that I wanted to throw away that fan, but the fan surface was dirty and couldn't be cleaned, and it was sad to look at it in my hand." Later, let's go back and bring the fan back to the house, after all, it is something that is appreciated in the palace, how can it be cheaper for others. ”

Qinglan replied: "Okay, girl, the slave will go and buy two fans for you, wait a while." ”

As soon as Qinglan left, Yin Qingyun saw someone jumping into the lake on the opposite shore of the grassy lake, holding the hem of the skirt, and the companions around the person reacted and hurriedly looked for someone to save the woman.

Yin Qingyun stroked her forehead and sighed secretly, it is really eventful today, first someone fell into the water while swimming in the lake and boating, and now someone jumps into the lake for a while.

A group of maids and grandmothers cried into tears, and finally a passing boy jumped down and rescued the woman who committed suicide, and the leading grandmother saw that the master's eyes were closed and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so he just detained the son and didn't let him go.

Yin Qingyun watched it on a whim, her hands were on the wooden railing, and her apricot eyes were smiling at the good show opposite.

She knows the little boy.

Jumping into the lake to find a short-sighted girl, she also recognizes.

After a while, Qinglan came back with two delicate ink painting fans in her hands, glanced in the direction Yin Qingyun was looking at, and said, "I just heard that someone fell into the water." ”

Yin Qingyun retracted his gaze and saw the fan handed by Qinglan, the fan surface was painted with scorching peach blossoms reflecting the blue lake and pink lotus leaves.

"It's just a trick between young men and women, but it's not good to look at it in public." Yin Qingyun held a fan to cover her face and smiled, revealing the tiny tear mole in the corner of her eye, the peach blossoms on the fan surface spit out the stamens, lining Yin Qingyun's color is extremely rich, and it is a little more gorgeous than the peach blossoms on the fan.

Qinglan said: "Girl, look, Zhang Shizi and they have also come out." ”

Yin Qingyun looked at it as he said, and sure enough, the face came out with a black face, and he didn't even bother to continue to pretend to be extravagant and extravagant in front of people, and he was followed by several sons and brothers, large and small, with different looks, some watching the show, and some really worried.

If Yin Qingyun remembers correctly, the woman who threw herself into the lake was the girl that Zhang Yan had loved for a long time, but unfortunately she was not liked by Mrs. Yongchangbo, and now she threw herself into the lake, and was coincidentally rescued by Zhu Jiaerlang, and then the girl's father simply gave the girl to Zhu Erlang as a concubine for the sake of fame.

What a show.