When I was fourteen years old, I was still a little girl, and at that time my father and Uncle Su were still friends, and the two families often moved around.

The sun is shining in spring, and the warm wind carries the fragrance of peach blossoms. Daddy took her to Uncle Su's house, and the little girl entered Ning Yuanhou as if she had arrived at her own home, lingering in the sea of flowers and forgetting where she came, and she didn't know where she had gone.

Under the peach blossom tree in the distance, a young man dressed in white held a long Xiao in his hand, Xiao Sheng's voice tactfully entered his ears with the wind, and the sunlight became as if it had been cut through the fine flower branches, mottled between the young man's clear eyebrows, Zhuo Qianqian's ignorant heart was completely melted by this warm and delicate face in an instant.

The young man saw a girl in a pink dress in a pink dress in the dense flowers walking towards him like the wind, with affectionate eyes on the pink face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and a pink skirt seemed to be dyed by peach blossoms, swaying like a flower fairy coming into the world.

The intuition between the heavens and the earth seemed to be painted pink, and the crimson clouds unconsciously flowed onto the faces of the two of them.

With a flip of his wrist, the young man Xiao Yiheng, bowed and said, "Sister Qianqian, hello!" ”

If the young man's Xiao Sheng just now was described as a diving dragon dancing in a secluded gully and a woman crying in a lonely boat, then the voice of the young man in front of him can be compared to a ring.

Zhuo Qianqian was shocked: "Who are you?" How will I know my name? ”

The young man smiled gently, put Chang Xiao on his waist, and stood with his hands in his hands and said slowly: "My sister is dressed up in no way that ordinary women can have, since she is not a maid in the family, she is a sister in the family." But Wen Xi's sister Wen Xue is only three years old, since she is not a sister in the family, she is a young lady in someone else's mansion! ”

The young man frowned slightly, the light and shadow in his eyes changed, but his face was very calm: "The frequent guest at home is Uncle Zhuo, the Marquis of Nangong, I heard that there is a daughter in the family who is the same age as me, Uncle Zhuo happened to visit today, presumably it should be Sister Qianqian in front of me!" ”

"Brother Wenxi is good!" Zhuo Qianqian saw that her identity was revealed, she pursed her lips and smiled happily, and said: "It is said that Su Wenxi, the eldest son of the Marquis of Ningyuan, is the first in the capital, and he already knows my identity before he says it, and it really deserves his reputation!" It's been a day since I went to my cousin's house last time, but I still can't remember my name, and I can't compare with Brother Wenxi! ”

Su Wenxi has been studying abroad, and his family is noble, and he has made many noble sons, often going in and out of the mansions of various ethnic groups, and has also seen a lot of ladies raised in the boudoir.

And the woman in front of her was completely different from what she had seen before, she was not twisted, she was also implicitly self-conscious, and she was a little more playful between her words, and she actually called her cousin a wooden head, and between these short conversations, Su Wenxi didn't feel that her heart seemed to be lightly bumped by something.

Later, the two often got together through the gathering of their parents, or tasted poetry and books together, or watched flowers together, and their feelings slowly grew among children with similar interests. The fathers are already good friends, and the in-laws of this little child seem to be doomed.

Who knew that everything changed overnight, his father claimed that Uncle Su was the mastermind of embezzling the disaster relief silver and grain, and washed the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion with the blood of the killer of the Ice Imperial Gate, and his beloved brother Wenxi was said by his father to be burned to a charred corpse.

When I met, it was a good spring day, but it was a cold autumn day in front of me, and in a blink of an eye, I was twenty-four years old, and I was still in the boudoir, not because I was worried about marrying, but because my heart had burned to ashes with the fire in Tangli Academy.

The green trees are dyed with grace, the frost leaves are like beating flames burning the eyes, and the sweet past turns into the sadness of longing and fills Qianqian's heart.

He closed his eyes in pain, hid the tears in his eyes, and said mournfully: "Could it be that Brother Wenxi is really gone!" For so many years, I've just been dreaming of not waking up! ”

"It's been so many years, Miss, put it down! You can't let yourself indulge in the sad past, otherwise how will you spend so much time in the future? ”

Although Rue Xiang is a maid, she is slightly older than Zhuo Qianqian, and she is naturally old and deep when she speaks and acts. "What's more, if Su Gongzi really has a spirit in the sky, he will not be happy when he sees himself so depressed all day long."

The lingering autumn breeze slashed away at Qianqian's tender skin inch by inch with a bitter coolness, the light clothes fluttered slowly, and a few strands of messy hair fluttered on the slightly tired face.

Although Ruexiang's words are comforting, they sound even more sad, this is to say goodbye to the past! If you can really let go so easily, why do you have to cling to it for so many years.

"If there is really a spirit in heaven, why hasn't he been in my dream for many years! Even if it is just for me to learn about him once, I am willing to abandon this prosperous Nangong Marquis Mansion and go away with him. Zhuo Qianqian held Zhu Yan with her hand, and said that the injury was so great that she didn't realize that the tears had slipped down and washed away the heavy fat powder on her face.

The silk in his hand was wiped, and the tears and fat powder dyed a crimson on the snow-white silk handkerchief, "Daddy and Uncle Su have always been good friends back then, how could he be the first to say that Uncle Su is a serious offender of corruption, could it be that he betrayed Uncle Su for his career?" ”

"Miss, don't talk nonsense?" Hearing that his master said that he wanted to follow the soul of the dead, and that his father betrayed his friend to change his career, Rue Xiang's face turned white in fright, and when she looked around and found that there were no others, she breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Although Mrs. died early, you still have your father, and you can't say such things if you have close relatives in the family, and don't say anything about the things of the master back then." If you let the master hear it, I'm afraid I'll be furious! ”

The cold wind was blowing, Zhuo Qianqian only felt that her thin body seemed to be pierced by the cold wind, and she shivered coldly, and Rue Xiang was sensible and considerate and quickly helped her back to the room. Half-lying on the soft collapse by the window, Rue Xiang took a soft blanket to cover it.

"Although ten years have passed, the Yizhou disaster relief grain and silver were withheld and led to a riot, and the emperor was extremely angry, so he had to thoroughly investigate the corruption case. But Uncle Su became the first offender of corruption because he was an honest official, and the first complaint was still his father. After the corruption case was solved, the people applauded and praised him, and his father also successfully became the head of the household. Zhuo Qianqian gradually came back to her senses, leaned her head and whispered, the further she said, the more strange things became, and her eyes couldn't help but change, "Xiangyun, don't you think it's strange?" The biggest benefit is daddy, will it be? ”

"Miss, don't pursue this!" Rue Xiang has been listening to Zhuo Qianqian say some nonsensical words, and even doubted his father, before the words were finished, Rue Xiang hurriedly covered Zhuo Qianqian's mouth and said, but she couldn't directly contradict and helplessly persuaded, "Come over for so long, the wood has become a boat, not to mention that these are major events in the court, not to mention that you and I are not in charge." ”

Today, because of the news that she will bring back to Yinzhou, Zhuo Qianqian didn't sleep well all night, her face was a little pale, and she was still bruised now, Rue Xiang was really distressed, in order to stop Zhuo Qianqian talking nonsense, she simply said: "Miss is black and green right now, Rue Xiang went to the kitchen to get a hot egg to give you a hot compress." ”

Zhuo Qianqian was still immersed in her own thoughts, Rue Xiang walked to the door of the room, shook her head and sighed softly, and went to the kitchen helplessly. After a short time, he returned, and Sipari wrapped the freshly peeled egg, tested the temperature on his face, and carefully ironed it.

Qianqian didn't sleep well all night, and she didn't want to listen to what she said, but there was a hot thing rolling around on her face, and she was comfortable, and her eyelids were getting deeper and heavier, and she fell asleep for a long time.