Chapter 13: Spoiling the Atmosphere

Ding Ning couldn't help but raise his head and look carefully when he heard the words of the man in front of him. There are only a handful of people around her, and there are only two people like the son in front of her, Luo Xicheng and Guan Lumo.

"Could it be the person who recognized me as a Chunmange girl in the middle of the city? But that's not about the old people, right? Ding Ning secretly speculated in his heart.

Although there is speculation in her heart, Ding Ning's mind is still clear, she knows who she is now, and she knows what she should do.

Ding Ning smiled lightly and replied naturally:

"Childe thinks he has recognized the wrong person, my surname is Baili."

"Baili?"

Ding Ning saw the puzzled appearance of the man in front of him, as if he knew the Baili family in the north, so he simply said:

"Yes, I'm Baili Wanting."

Hearing the affirmative answer, the man in purple said embarrassedly:

"I've offended the girl, please forgive the girl, in Xia Lin Zihao. The girl is indeed very similar to one of my deceased friends, I wonder if there are any lost sisters in the family? ”

"Lin Gongzi, I'm really sorry, I've lost my memory since an accident, and I can't do anything about your question."

When Lin Zihao saw Baili Wanting in front of him, what appeared in his mind was the appearance of his wife who had just passed away, Lin Zihao was really surprised, how could there be two people in this world who looked almost identical, he remembered that his wife's burial and coffin were all handled by himself, he had seen her lying calmly in the wooden coffin, and now he saw a living one, how could he not be surprised. What's more, now that he knows that the woman in front of him is the only daughter of a Baili family in the north, he is even more puzzled - one is a rich girl with the support of the eunuch, and the other is a poor beauty who has fallen into the dust, the two can be so similar.

Ding Ning was also very surprised when she heard Lin Zihao's self-introduction, there was only one person in her mind who could match the person in front of her, but the person in front of her was very different from what she knew and understood earlier. Ding Ning quietly looked at the person in front of her, and she was sure that the details of this person's clothing and demeanor were very different from the arrogant and domineering Lin Zihao she had heard of. But Lin Zihao in front of him asked her if her surname was "Ding", and said that the girl surnamed "Ding" was what he thought was an old man. This really proves that the Lin Zihao in front of her is the Lin Zihao who once had the name of husband and wife with her.

Two people who have never met but are very close to each other met in this way under the willow tree, next to the small bridge. They looked at each other, stunned, shocked, and secretly speculated about the person in front of them.

Lin Zihao is a person who knows the number of etiquette, and when he saw such a scene, he naturally wanted to break the deadlock. Although Lin Zihao learned that the person in front of him was not his wife Ding Ning, he was still unwilling to leave like this, and he said:

"I heard that the only daughter of the Baili family came to marry the Luo family, I don't know when the marriage between the two was arranged, and my Lin family has not received an invitation post so far."

Ding Ning was afraid that it was Lin Zihao's temptation, and besides, she only knew that it was a few days later, but on which day, Luo Xicheng didn't say, and she never asked. With the moment of smiling, Ding Ning thought for a moment, and then replied:

"My injuries have just healed, and the marriage is all arranged by Luo Gongzi, I'm afraid it's just a few days, my father will arrive in Hangzhou soon, maybe tomorrow Gongzi will receive Luo's post."

"Then I would like to congratulate the two newcomers on their old age!" Lin Zihao said politely.

"Thank you Lin Gongzi for your blessing, I will definitely convey my blessing to Luo Gongzi."

"Today's weather is good, the girl is recovering from a serious illness, and this weather is the most suitable for going out for a walk." Lin Zihao changed the monotonous topic and said.

"Yes, it's a pity that the season is still early, otherwise a pond of lotus flowers will have a different style here." Ding Ning sighed.

"If Miss Baili had come in the lotus blooming season, she might not have seen this scene now." Lin Zihao said.

"What do you mean by that?" Ding Ning said.

"There is beauty at this time, and every different point of greenery is not only available in this season? After a while, you will not be able to see these snowy catkins, nor will you see the green branches. Lin Zihao said casually.

Ding Ning listened to Lin Zihao's words and replied:

"The season is really a magical hand, and he cut a landscape into two shapes."

"It's not just that, if the girl has to go out all seasons, she can come here all seasons to see, and there are different scenery here when each season is in full bloom."

Ding Ning saw that Lin Zihao spoke as if he had come in person every season, so he asked:

"Lin Gongzi often comes?"

Lin Zihao looked at Ding Ning and nodded with a smile. Lin Zihao is the kind of man who laughs, and there is not only warmth between his eyebrows and eyes, but also a heroic spirit.

Ding Ning didn't ask, but he was already full of doubts in his heart. Is this Lin Zihao really the Lin Zihao who has a marriage with her?

"Does Lin Gongzi always come alone?" Ding Ning saw that no one had come to Lin Zihao after talking for a long time, so he asked curiously.

"I often come alone, see the scenery of the four seasons here, and then go back to the house to sketch and record with pen and ink."

"What does Lin Gongzi mean that you have painted the scenery of the four seasons here?" Ding Ning looked at Lin Zihao and asked.

Lin Zihao saw Ding Ning's eyes suddenly shining, he knew that this was a girl who loved painting and loved mountains and rivers even more, he looked at the pious gaze of the girl in front of him and said:

"If you are lucky enough to meet next time, I will send someone to bring the painting from the house for the young lady to appreciate!"

"I can't talk about appreciation, if I can get a glimpse of the four seasons of this lotus pond from the pen and ink of my son, then I can't be happier."

Lin Zihao's natural relaxation made Ding Ning gradually unguard and talk happily with him. But Ding Ning has never had a relaxed moment in his life, the two of them talked happily, but Luo Xicheng, who was approaching, frowned, quickened his pace, and walked to the two of them in two steps and said:

"What is Wanting talking to Lin Gongzi? I watched from a distance, as if I was very happy. ”

Ding Ning saw his master's dark expression, and hurriedly replied:

"Lin Gongzi said that he painted the four seasons of this lotus pond, and I was amazed."

When Luo Xicheng heard this, he asked quietly:

"Wan Ting, do you know who Lin Gongzi is in front of you?"

"It's Lin Zihao, right?" Ding Ning confirmed.

Luo Xicheng saw that Lin Zihao did not hide it, and he didn't find anything wrong, so he said "um" and continued:

"Don't worry about you outside, ask someone from the house to inform me to pick you up and take you back to the Rose Garden."

Lin Zihao saw that Luo Xicheng looked like he was protecting his wife, and decided to leave for the time being, as for the doubts in his heart, he believed that he would find the answer in the near future.

So Lin Zihao smiled and said to Luo Xicheng:

"Since Master Luo is here to pick up the Baili girl, then I will leave here."

After speaking, Lin Zihao turned around and left, and only Luo Xicheng and Ding Ning were left by the lotus pond. Ding Ning really wanted to ask Luo Xicheng about Lin Zihao, but Luo Xicheng was her master after all, how could she ask questions at will. Ding Ning finally decided to find a chance to find out by himself, or have the opportunity to ask Lin Zihao himself.

Luo Xicheng saw that Ding Ning didn't say a word after Lin Zihao left, and roughly guessed what she was thinking, Luo Xicheng didn't want these inconsequential people and inconsequential things to affect Ding Ning's mood, so he said:

"Don't think about the things you shouldn't think, those can't be called your past, you and him are just a show!"

Luo Xicheng's mind came out of his mouth, and it was always like this. Guan Lu Mo was also surprised by this, a person who could say everything in the buying and selling arena and move between the official clans with ease could not accurately express his inner thoughts and feelings in front of a girl.

Ding Ning couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he heard Luo Xicheng's words: That's right! It's just a play, for Luo Xicheng, Lin Zihao and I are his pawns, Lin Zihao has run out and thrown it away, who cares about his final foothold when he loses something! I haven't lost this chess piece yet, but I can know from Luo Xicheng's words that Luo Xicheng means that I should also forget that Lin Zihao once existed with him.

Thinking so, Ding Ning said in a deep voice:

"Luo Gongzi misunderstood, I was just imagining what Young Master Lin said, the scenery of the four seasons here."

"It was better to do so!" Luo Xicheng's words did not have a trace of emotion.

With such a big master as Luo Xicheng by his side, Ding Ning was still in the mood to enjoy the scenery, and before Luo Xicheng could speak, he had to carefully prepare every answer. Even if Ding Ning knew in her heart that Luo Xicheng couldn't do without her pawn now, she also firmly remembered that it was Luo Xicheng who took her out of the Qinglou, he was kind to her, and she should be cautious in her words and deeds to repay her. Thinking of this, all Ding Ning could do was escape, and she said in a deep voice:

"I've been out for a long time, and I feel a little cold, why don't we go back!"

Luo Xicheng was a little unhappy when he heard this, his displeasure was not because Ding Ning said that he wanted to go back to the Rose Garden, but because Luo Xicheng felt that he had finally decided to go out for a tour with Ding Ning, and his prepared mood was ruined by the weather.

Ding Ning looked up and caught a glimpse of Luo Xicheng's very dissatisfied expression, and secretly blamed himself in his heart, Ding Ning felt that he should stay with Luo Xicheng for a while before proposing to leave, Luo Xicheng was unhappy at this time, how to compensate next! Ding Ning didn't dare to speak, and only waited quietly for Luo Xicheng to attack.

"Go back to the Rose Garden, I'll take you to Bailiju tomorrow, and the scenery there is not bad."

"Huh?" Ding Ning looked at Luo Xicheng with a serious face but did not lose his temper with a surprised expression.

Luo Xicheng didn't put his mind on Ding Ning's surprised expression, because in Luo Xicheng's understanding, Ding Ning's surprise stemmed from his ability to carefully arrange a hundred miles of residence.

Luo Xicheng and Ding Ning got into the same carriage before and after. The carriage drove all the way back to the Rose Garden. Luo Xicheng didn't mean to leave when he sent Ding Ning into the Rose Garden, he wanted to play another game of chess with Ding Ning, he secretly calculated many times in his heart, if he could play another game of chess with Ding Ning, he would surround Ding Ning's chess pieces, let Ding Ning bow down and beg him for mercy. So when he entered the garden, Luo Xicheng was about to speak, but before Luo Xicheng could speak, Ding Ning rushed ahead and said:

"Today, there is Lao Luo's son, Wanting has a headache now, and wants to rest, tomorrow if the son is free, Wanting and the son will go to Bailiju to see the scenery."

Hearing Ding Ning's words, and seeing Ding Ning frowning with his hands on his head, Luo Xicheng hurriedly asked:

"Does it matter? If it is uncomfortable again, I will send someone to call Guan Lumo back. ”

Ding Ning didn't really have a headache, how could he delay Mrs. Chen's medical treatment, and hurriedly replied:

"No need, it's just a simple cold, and I can get better after a day of rest. Lao Luo Gongzi bothered, and Wanting didn't dare to delay Luo Gongzi to be busy. ”

Luo Xicheng didn't want to say anything more, and left after letting Cuilan take good care of Ding Ning. He thought to himself: It's okay, I'll play chess with her when Wanting is better tomorrow.