"You mean, Zhao Qingru also had a favorite person before he got married? Really curious, Hua Xiyan couldn't help but ask the man.

Yang Jincheng retracted his gaze from below and slowly walked back to his seat: "That man is the son of the Ministry of Works, but a few years ago, when he supervised the construction of the palace, there was a problem, the palace collapsed, and the emperor's favorite concubine was killed, so the emperor was furious, so he beheaded the Ministry of Works, and this Gu Ziwen was also ordered not to enter the civil official examination. It turned out that the relationship between Gu Ziwen and Zhao Qingru was very good, and later Zhao Qingru gradually became cold to this person, until empathy and love, and pipa don't hug. ”

Hearing this, Hua Xiyan couldn't help but feel that the situation of this Zhao Qingru was very similar to that of his predecessor, but he was a person who abandoned others, and his predecessor was the poor man who was abandoned.

"Listen to what you mean just now, is this Gu Ziwen still in love with Zhao Qingru?"

Yang Jincheng shook his head: "Whether it is or not is still unknown." But this person's reputation has never been very good, and after all these years, I don't know if he has grown over the years. ”

"But this person is still quite talented, extremely intelligent, and extremely talented, if he wasn't ordered out of the temple, it would not be impossible for him to be on the high school emperor list." Yun Wei's temperament is very cold, so he rarely praises people. Now that this Gu Ziwen can get such a sentence from him, the degree of talent and intelligence can be imagined.

Come to think of it, otherwise it wouldn't have been treated differently by a woman of Zhao Qingru's power, right?

After a few people had eaten, they sat idle for a while, and Yang Jinrong said that he was going to pick peach blossoms outside the city.

"What kind of peach blossoms are you picking for a girl who hasn't finished yet?" Yang Jincheng looked at his sister who was a little unlucky, and said with hatred.

"There are a lot of women down there who don't have a good time, and there are not many more than me." Yang Jinrong retorted, looking confident.

There were only a lot more people outside the city than there were inside. When a few people came to the outside of the city and got out of the carriage, they saw that the place that used to be extremely empty was now bustling with people, and the emerald trees were hung with countless delicate peach blossoms.

In fact, the peach blossom is not a real peach blossom, but the appearance of the peach blossom folded with silk paper is dyed with peach color, just to create an atmosphere. Young women who are not yet married can take off the peach blossom and wear it in their hair, while a man can pick a peach blossom and give it to his family when he sees the woman he likes.

From this point of view, the ancients' pursuit of beauty is also strange and endless, which really lives up to the name of the begging festival.

"Sister Hua, let's go over there and have a look!" Yang Jinrong saw that there was a group of people not far away who seemed to be watching something, so he couldn't help but pull Hua Xiyan and ran over. Hua Xiyan couldn't break free, so she had to follow her.

Yang Jinrong ran happily and jumping, and the breeze lifted the long hem of her Luo skirt on her arms during the run, like a butterfly with wings ready to fly, which instantly attracted a large number of eyes around her.

Yang Jinrong didn't care that he was the focus of attention, and when he ran next to that group of people, he saw that it was just a group of talented people who wrote poetry.

"It turned out to be Miss Yang!"

Many people had seen Yang Jinrong at the Zhudi banquet that day, and now they naturally recognized it, so they hugged their fists and saluted.

Yang Jinrong nodded, the expression on her face was approachable, without the slightest delicate and reserved appearance of the young lady of the family, she looked at the paintings of several people seriously, her expression was focused, and her eyes were bright, which couldn't help but make people feel more favorable towards her.

Hua Xiyan saw that she was looking seriously, and didn't say anything, she looked around casually, and saw the handsome man and the shy woman constantly shuttling, although it was summer, but it was a spring breeze for ten miles.

Suddenly, Hua Xiyan condensed, looked at the person in his sight, and slowly followed.

The man stopped after walking to a huge banyan tree in the distance, Hua Xiyan slowly followed, and when he saw the woman who turned around, his expression was clear.

It's really Zhao Qingru.

If she hadn't known that Zhao Qingru had a habit of wearing a fresh moon season after her hair, she really wouldn't have recognized it just by her back.

Zhao Qingru's expression was very excited, and even his cheeks were abnormally red, I don't know if he thought it was temperature or angry.

Because the banyan tree was in the way, Hua Xiyan couldn't see who the person opposite Zhao Qingru was, until the person got up and took Zhao Qingru into his arms.

Only then did Hua Xiyan see that this was a man's figure, but it was obviously not Sun Muyang. Sun Muyang's figure has been deeply engraved in the mind of her predecessor, even if she can't recognize it, it is extremely difficult.

The next moment, she saw Zhao Qingru break free from the man's embrace, and even slapped him down.

The man's head was beaten, and Hua Xiyan saw his side face. is a very handsome man, Hua Xiyan immediately thought of Gu Ziwen who was talked about by several people when he was in the guest house just now.

For Zhao Qingru's anger and excitement, the man was extremely calm, he stood there motionless, letting Zhao Qingru vent. Zhao Qingru's expression was very hideous, and he even punched and kicked the man from time to time, but the man just stood motionless, like a sculpture.

Hua Xiyan sighed lowly, thinking that a man could be so indulgent to a woman, and there was only one reason, that is, he was too affectionate.

If it was before, this man's affection is indeed worthy of praise. But now that Zhao Qingru is married to a wife, if he is still such an infatuated man, I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse?

After a long time, knowing that Zhao Qingru gradually calmed down, he pointed at the man and said fiercely, as if he had said a cruel word, and threw his sleeves away.

She walked from the other direction, so naturally she didn't find Huaxi smoke here.

The man called Gu Ziwen just stood in place, motionless, silent, and couldn't see that he was helpless or sad.

Everyone is gone, and she's not interesting here. So Hua Xiyan turned around and walked towards the place where he had separated from Yang Jinrong just now.

Yang Jinrong seems to have been addicted to talking to those people, and after all this time, she still hasn't left the position just now, and even the words under her hand are still the same as just now. She was talking to a young student next to her. The student's face was slightly drunk, and his gaze at Yang Jinrong was also extremely intoxicated.

Seeing this situation, Hua Xiyan couldn't help but shake his head, the difference in status is simply an insurmountable gap for the rhyme of the spring breeze.

It is estimated that Yang Jinrong will not be able to finish talking for a while, Hua Xiyan turned around and walked leisurely, turning around.

I had been circling around Sun Muyang before, and I was in a hurry, and I didn't even see the beautiful scenery outside the city, let alone this begging feast. Hua Xiyan sighed lowly, looking at the wildflowers on the grass that were helplessly withering under people's feet, and his eyes were empty.

Until a pair of exquisite embroidered shoes appeared in front of him, Hua Xiyan slowly raised his head and saw Zhao Qingru with a swaggering face appear in front of him.

Thinking of what happened just now, Zhao Qingru looked like a shrew of a Hedong lion in front of that person, and now he is such a noble and elegant son-in-law, which is really a bit funny.

"Standing here dejectedly, with a resentful look like a woman, it's really pitiful." Zhao Qingru spoke first and spoke sarcastically.

Hua Xiyan still had the same shallow smile on her face, as if she didn't mean to talk to her.

She was obviously dressed very shabby, and there was even no swagger on her body, but when she stood here, she exuded a demure aura all over her body, which unconsciously attracted the attention of many people. Thinking of this, Zhao Qingru was very reluctant, thinking about why a woman who had been abandoned.

"This is where the lady came, what are you doing here as a divorced woman?" Zhao Qingru continued to speak, with a posture of not damaging the dead.

Mrs. Sun smiled. I'm also Yun Ying unmarried, but Mrs. Sun was married to a wife a long time ago, compared to me, Mrs. Sun is the one who shouldn't come, right? Hua Xiyan said very sincerely, and his bright eyes were a little more bright under the sun. The sun was already in the west, and she stood with her backlight, her plain clothes dyed with a layer of glow, and the green silk was slightly raised, and she was indescribably beautiful.

Zhao Qingru glared at Hua Xiyan, and before she could speak, she was snatched by Hua Xiyan and said: "Is it possible, who is Mrs. Sun here to see?" ”

Zhao Qingru's heart "chuckled", his face turned pale in an instant, and his whole heart seemed to be lifted up in an instant.

"What nonsense?" Zhao Qingru hid the panic in his heart, trying to hide a certain panic, "I can warn you, there are some things that you can't say nonsense, otherwise you won't even know how you will die one day!" ”

Hua Xiyan's eyes were faint, and the smile on her lips was very shallow and moving: "Young Mrs. Sun is so powerful, then I wish Young Mrs. Sun what she wants!" ”

Zhao Qingru wondered if this Huaxi Yan was crazy, and wished others his own lives?

Glancing at Hua Xiyan very strangely, Zhao Qingru frowned, then snorted coldly, brushed his sleeves and left.

Before she could take a step, she felt that her hand had been holding her wrist, that hand was very cold, and there was almost no temperature, Zhao Qingru couldn't help but feel a stirring in her heart.

Raising his head, he crashed into Huaxi Yanqing's eyes, and Zhao Qingru frowned tightly.

"Young Mrs. Sun's coat is messed up." Hua Xiyan stretched out his hand to take care of Zhao Qingru, her face was calm, her expression was serious, Zhao Qingru was almost a little stunned, she didn't know what this woman was crazy about.

"You don't need to be kind!" By the time she reacted, her coat had been sorted out by Hua Xiyan. Then she slammed away Hua Xiyan's hand, threw down a sentence and turned her head away.

Hua Xiyan didn't say anything more, a pair of eyes looked at Zhao Qingru's back, his eyes were cold.

I remember that before, after Zhao Qingru got married, when she knew her, she was provocative in every way.

She publicized the previous Huaxiyan in Washington, and said it as if she was a subordinate, so everyone thought that Huaxiyan did not love herself and practiced herself. When she went to the street before, she scolded her as a slut on the street, asked her to pick up the hairpins that fell for her in the pool in the harsh winter, and asked her to run all over the county to buy pastries for her, but she was trampled on all of them in front of her, as if she trampled on her dignity. He also said, "Look, this is the slut who has my husband in mind." ”

For the sake of her father's official fortune, she knew that Governor Sun couldn't offend, and Jing Zhaoyi couldn't offend, so she endured it all her life.

And so on, not only did it not stop, but it became more and more intense.

What a humiliation it must have been if the words of the former body were still spoken in the situation just now. Hua Xiyan thought, such days should really come to an end.

She spread out her hand, and in the middle of her palm was a red brocade bag embroidered with hibiscus, small and delicate, like the remnant sun.