Chapter Seventy-Four: Untitled
Song Kai walked in front with Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong seemed to be very close to Song Kai, probably because Song Kai had a good temper and often put a smile on his lips, which made people feel close, so Zhao Yong also trusted him.
Qin Fan looked at Zhao Yong's happy and smiling figure, and also smiled slightly.
The calm at this time is really a rare moment for them, and such a happy time, he also knows in his heart that there will be one less day after a day, so the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually showed astringency, but it was only an instant that it had returned to normal, and he looked sideways at Xiao Zhiqiu.
"Miss Xiao doesn't look like she lives in the boudoir and rarely sees the world, although she looks weak, she is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, but she has a bit of heroism as a child of the rivers and lakes."
Xiao Zhiqiu listened, but she didn't feel anything, in addition to liking travel, she hadn't done anything too out of line for the rules of this era, so she was very calm, and said with a smile: "Probably I go to Jiangnan every year, and I see and hear a lot on the way, so I don't look like a girl from a family in Beijing, but I really like to go out to see, and the lakes and mountains outside are pleasant." ”
Qin Fan smiled, looked at Zhao Yong in front of him, walked slowly with his hands in his hands, and said in a slow and leisurely tone: "There are not many girls who think like you, but because of this, it seems rare, Miss Xiao is very special." ”
Xiao Zhiqiu pursed his lips and smiled, a little embarrassed when he heard Qin Fan's praise, but he didn't say anything.
Bamboo forests on both sides, although it is a suburb of Beijing, but in fact, the area here is not ordinary people can come, like Lingshu's bamboo pavilion, but also because the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion is a family with a head and face in Beijing, in order to occupy a place in this bamboo forest, just because this bamboo forest is a very quiet place, backed by the beautiful scenery of Dongshan, in addition to Lingshu's bamboo pavilion, there is also a courtyard built in the middle of Dongshan, but it is Ning Wangfu's family, usually no one comes, so the road is very quiet.
The breeze blows the fragrance of bamboo, and the more in this late autumn season, the more verdant and lush these slender bamboos appear. Xiao Zhiqiu and Qin Fan Liu Yi didn't speak, but Zhao Yong's laughter echoed in the bamboo forest in the distance, but Ling Shu's bamboo pavilion was not far away, and through the gaps between the leaves, the elegance and tranquility of the bamboo pavilion could already be seen.
Liu Yi walked quietly, and suddenly said loudly: "Who wrote the poem of 'Leave the residual lotus to listen to the sound of the rain' that day?" ”
The atmosphere was a little strange, this was not like the question that Liu Shizi, who had always talked little, would ask, Xiao Zhiqiu couldn't help but stop and look at him strangely.
Even Qin Fan looked at him sideways, but said with an interesting smile: "Liu Shizi seems to be very studious. 'Leave the remnants to listen to the rain'...... Who wrote this? He also looked at Xiao Zhiqiu inexplicably.
Liu Yi twisted his eyebrows when he heard this, even Qin Fan had never heard of it, it can be seen that this verse is indeed remote, but no matter how remote it is, there is always a source, so he looked at Xiao Zhiqiu and waited for her answer.
Xiao Zhiqiu didn't expect Liu Yi to suddenly talk to her, let alone that he asked a poem, and at this time, facing Qin Fan and Liu Yi's questions, she felt that her head was a little big, this Li Shangyin was a poet of the late Tang Dynasty, where did he find the source of this poem in Songguo, only the history before the Han Dynasty was roughly the same, and the historical trend after the Han Dynasty was completely two worlds.
"This ...... Actually, I don't remember much, I read a lot of books, and sometimes I can't remember which book I read from. "There's no way, Xiao Zhiqiu has to deal with it with the words, but fortunately, it doesn't make sense.
It's just that Xiao Zhiqiu is still calm in his calm and deep eyes, and he didn't dare to look at him anymore in his heavy gaze, so he had to look away, didn't say anything, lowered his head and steadied his heart, and walked forward first.
It's just a verse, even if what she says is not the truth, Liu Yi can't pursue it, but Liu Yi's twisted brows make Xiao Zhiqiu, who is not good at lying, a little weak-hearted.
And Liu Yi looked at her delicate back, although her eyes were quiet, she felt a strangeness in her heart, but she didn't dig into it in the end, looked at Qin Fan, and stretched out her hand to ask him to go with her.
Qin Fan smiled, although he didn't know why Xiao Zhiqiu and Liu Yi behaved more than strangers, but Xiao Zhiqiu was a good girl, and Liu Yi was also a rare child of a family who could discipline and restrain himself, and the two were married, if they could cultivate their feelings now, it would naturally be a good thing for their future. But this is also a private matter between Xiao Zhiqiu and Liu Yi, he is just a person who has come to take refuge with the power of the country, so it is not easy to ask.
Qin Fan walked in this quiet bamboo forest path, his mood was very peaceful, and the elegant and chic bamboo pavilion was also close in front of him.
Liu Yi saw Xiao Zhiqiu and Ling Shu sitting opposite each other in the quiet courtyard of the bamboo pavilion, with low eyebrows and smiling conversations, with the environment of the bamboo pavilion, one green and one white, handsome men and women, but very harmonious, this was a little dull to find out that Xiao Zhiqiu and him were the most distant and strange, they had been married for ten years, but they were so strange that they only met after retiring from the kiss. He twisted his eyebrows before he smiled and talked to Qin Fan.
After returning from the Bamboo Pavilion, Xiao Zhihe did not come to trouble Xiao Zhiqiu again, and when he went to the Qi Taifu Mansion for a banquet, Xiao Zhiqiu only took a carriage with the three sisters of the Fan family, and Xiao Zhihe and the others were with the Wu family.
Mrs. Qi Taifu's Yu is actually a few years older than Qi Junlan, and she is also dignified and noble, but Qi Junlan doesn't look like a forty-year-old woman because of her extraordinary appearance, but only like a thirty-year-old woman, so when Yu and Qi Junlan sit together and compare, they look a few years older.
Xiao Zhiqiu and his entourage went up with the Wu family to salute, not to mention Xiao Zhiqiu, even the Wu family and others were guests at the Taifu Mansion for the first time, so they seemed more restrained than Xiao Zhiqiu, and although Xiao Zhihe was also happy and nervous in his heart, she thought that there must be some girls from the family who cared about Xiao Zhiqiu's affairs today, and she thought that her calm and decent performance would definitely arouse the likes of the ladies of the families for a while, so she seemed more calm than usual.
Qi Junlan was sitting next to Yu's side, and when she saw Xiao Zhiqiu, her eyes narrowed slightly, but she was silent with a smile, and she was not mean that day, but she was always knowledgeable and courteous.
Because she is quiet and polite, the more she treats Xiao Zhiqiu as a stranger in her heart, and she is not even a passerby, so there is no need for her Qi Junlan to be angry.
And Qi Jiyue was standing beside Qi Junlan, and when she saw Xiao Zhiqiu coming in, she pursed her lips and smiled, and her appearance was gentle and smiling, even the ladies and girls of the family who were present couldn't help but lose their minds for it, and then they were gloomy, but they wondered how Qi Jiyue was so polite and polite to this girl.
The Yu family is a gentle woman, and the Taifu Mansion is not so particular about the views of the family, and the guests of the Marquis of Jingyuan were invited by Qi Jiyue to her, so she naturally would not go to the end of the shelf, so she smiled, stood up, supported the Wu family, and looked at the girls of the Xiao family.