The peach blossoms are beautiful.

The Rong family's servants set up a long table under the peach blossom tree, covered with rice paper scrolls and ink brushes.

The spring breeze blows off a few petals of peach blossoms and falls on the rice paper, even if the white paper is a little more charming.

Su Jiu was curious, "Rong Gongzi wants to paint?" ”

"Exactly." Rong Zheng smiled gently, "I don't know if it's an honor to be here, please ask Sister Su to grind ink with her hands and add fragrance to her red sleeves?" ”

Su Jiu smiled slightly, "I'm glad to do it." ”

She rolled up her sleeves and studied the ink, and Rong Zheng dipped the pen in the ink, outlining a series of strong peach blossom branches on the white paper.

Wonderful hand Danqing, through the back of the paper, although it is still just a branch, but has shown vigorous vitality.

Su wine is stunning.

She has appreciated hundreds of famous paintings in the treasure house of Fenghuatai, and Rong Zheng's painting work is not inferior to those masters!

The number of people watching the surroundings gradually increased.

"Rong Gongzi hasn't painted for many years, why did he suddenly change his personality now?"

"Look at the person standing next to him, this is to please the girl's family!"

As they discussed, Su Jiu noticed that countless glances fell on him.

"I heard that Gongzi Rong likes Lu Guogong's pearl in the palm of his hand, presumably she is."

"Sure enough, she is a talented woman, she is very worthy, she is very worthy!"

The girl's face is thin-skinned, Su Jiu lowered her eyelashes, and her pretty face was flushed.

On rice paper, pale pink peach blossoms bloom among the inky branches.

She quietly looked at Rong Zheng, this handsome man as jade, even red ears, as the people around him praised, the white jade-like cheeks gradually turned crimson, more delicate and moving than peach blossoms.

The two of them were shy, and they didn't expect an evil hand to poke out from the crowd.

Xiao Tingchen took the ink and deliberately splashed the ink peach blossoms.

Squeezed by the fat woman next to him, he only had time to splash a small half of the ink.

But the picture is dirty!

"Ah," Su Jiu felt distressed, "such a good painting......"

Rong Zheng frowned slightly.

After a moment, he said, "It's okay."

Dipping the pen in light ink, he slowly blurred the ink that Xiao Tingchen had messed up.

The filth was painted by him as a fluttering and spinning skirt.

The girl dancing under the peach tree, although her face is blurred, she can vaguely glimpse the beauty of the prosperous world.

His paintings are vivid and artistic.

There was a cheer all around, and someone teased: "The beauty painted by Rong Gongzi is the one next to you?" ”

This is really embarrassing, Su Jiu hurriedly lowered his red face.

Rong Zheng stared at the dancing beauty on the scroll, and his eyes lost his mind for a moment.

He was noncommittal, and smiled gently, "Sister Su likes this painting?" ”

Su Jiu nodded.

"Then I'll give it to Sister Su." Rong Zheng put down the brush, "Let's go to the peach forest again." ”

They walked to the depths of the peach blossoms and sat side by side under the peach blossom tree.

Rong Zheng took out a paper bag from his arms, "I know that Sister Su likes Jiangnan famous spots, this is a frozen rice cake made by me with a small knife, Sister Su try it." ”

He opened the paper bag, and a small piece of frozen rice cream was snow-white and crystalline, revealing the faint fragrance of glutinous rice.

Su Jiu was stunned.

"Sister Su?"

The girl came back to her senses, and when she looked at him again, her clear eyes were full of love.

She has washed Xiao Tingchen's clothes and cooked for so many years, but she can't get him half a word of thanks, let alone let him go to the kitchen to cook for her.

He is lazy all day long, and he is also called "a gentleman who cooks far away".

Rong Zheng is willing to make parfait rice cakes for her......

If she used to just appreciate this man, now she is really tempted.

She and Rong Zheng shared the frozen rice cake, and when she heard him say how embarrassed he was when he made the cake for the first time, she couldn't help but curl her red lips.

Thin pieces of spring sun sprinkled from the peach blossom gap, and Su Jiu saw fine beads of sweat on Rong Zheng's white jade-like cheeks.

She took out the handkerchief and gently wiped it off for him.

The man's eyes reflected the girl's clean face.

The eyes are facing each other.

The two of them hurriedly avoided their gaze, and their cheeks burned crimson.

After a long time, Rong Zheng seemed to have finally mustered up the courage and groped to hold Su Jiu's hand.

Xiao Tingchen, who was sitting behind the big tree without moving, had a black face and intercepted Rong Zheng's hand from the middle.

So Rong Zheng clenched Xiao Tingchen's hand.

He rubbed his hand and chuckled, "Sister Su must be very diligent on weekdays. ”

Otherwise, how could there be so many thin calluses on the fingertips and palms?

Xiao Tingchen's other hand was holding Su Jiu's small hand.

The girl is shy, "Grandmother often taught that girls should not be lazy, so they always have to practice piano, chess, calligraphy and painting often." In addition, the fifth brother in the house has a bad mouth, and ordinary cooks can't satisfy his appetite, so I can only often go to the kitchen to study recipes and cook for him. ”

She felt that it was necessary for her to establish herself as gentle and virtuous in front of Rong Zheng.

At that time, Su Jiu was just an untrained girl after all.

She didn't know that even if she tried to live like her sweetheart, but the other party didn't like it, she still didn't like it after all.

"Fifth brother?" Rong Zheng was puzzled, "Is that Xiao Gongzi?" ”

"Exactly."

Rong Zheng hesitated, and said softly: "Don't blame me for talking too much, that Xiao Gongzi is actually a ruthless master, do you know the death of Qionglin Banquet Tanhualang?" ”

"I've heard of it."

"As far as I know, the murderer is Xiao Tingchen. He took refuge in the traitor Wu Song, and Wu Song concealed the murder case for him. ”

Su Jiu was surprised, "Why did he kill Tanhualang?" ”

"Of course I can't guess what kind of people are thinking. It's just Sister Su, you should stay away from him. The tighter you get, the more damage you'll take. ”

Su Jiu's expression was complicated.

To Xiao Tingchen, she no longer knew what to say.

While groaning, he suddenly heard Rong Zheng crying out in pain.

She was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”

Rong Zheng glanced at her in surprise, and quickly regained his indifference, "It's nothing...... Xu was stung by a bug. ”

He saw that Su Jiu was just a weak girl, why did he suddenly squeeze his hand so hard just now?

Don't......

She still has Xiao Tingchen in her heart?

The son of the Rong family, who looks like a moon, quickly crosses the coldness in his eyes.

As the day became more and more westward, Rong Zheng sent Su wine back to the Lu Guo Mansion.

Xiao Tingchen sat alone on the tallest peach blossom tree, watched the carriage go away, and took a sip of wine indifferently.

Full of beauty, the mountains and rivers are infinite.

But none of them can match her.

What is it going to take to keep her firmly by his side?

……

Su Jiu returned to the Lu Guo Mansion, and as soon as he stepped into the Descending Crane Pavilion, he heard a burst of crying and grabbing the ground.

She took off her cloak and handed it to Bai Lu, and saw the old Duchess and the people from the second and third rooms rolling in her embroidered hall.

Her father, Lu Guogong, sat on the upper seat, his face dark.

Obviously, it must be because the 500,000 taels of arrears were exposed.

Su Jiu stepped forward, "Dad already knows?" ”

Lu Guogong nodded, his two beards were raised high, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.