The acacia tree is yellowed with a pink fan, and the wind delivers evening fragrance. On the side of the stone under the tree, Ping Yan was telling the story of the acacia flower, and several people listened to it with relish.

The story behind this is very bleak, it is about a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, and his wife Fan Fan pointed to the bitter tree outside the window and said, 'If your husband goes, he will definitely win the laurels, but he is confused, don't forget the way home.' The scholar went away as promised, and never heard from him since, and waited until his head was full of gray hair and his face was full of mirrors, and he did not wait for his husband. The pink fan came to the tree of bitterness and said, 'If the husband changes his mind, from now on, let the tree bloom, the husband is the leaf, the concubine is the flower, the flower does not grow, the leaf does not fall, the life is not the same, the world is happy at night.' In the second year, all the trees of bitterness blossomed and bore fruit, but the flowering period was very short, only one day, and the morning and twilight volumes. In order to commemorate the infatuation of the pink fan, people renamed the bitter love tree as the acacia tree. The concubines and concubines rejoice together, and the husband and wife have the same roots.

Tan'er was moved when she heard this, and she couldn't help sighing. The flower peony didn't seem to understand much, but stared at the glass-like eyes from beginning to end, and kept looking up at the flowers and leaves above her head.

Ping Yan slept with the Buddha for a while, and she was also sad. Tan'er saw that she was sad, and hurriedly wiped her face, and said with a big smile: "Buddha Sheng, don't you want to be that kind of ruthless and unrighteous talent when you grow up, you know?" If you don't me, I'll break your kid's legs! ”

Ping Yan knew that she was deliberately activating the atmosphere, and echoed: "I'll fight with you." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, Hua Peony stretched out her hand, caught a piece of fallen flowers, and held it up to Ping Yan to see, "It's not pink." ”

Ping Yan said: "If the flower is defeated, it will be pink in the coming year." ”

"Then will I be able to see such beautiful flowers next year?" She asked with a hunch.

Ping Yan bent the corners of her mouth, "When the flowers bloom next year, I will personally fold them for you." ”

Hua Peony grabbed her hand and said happily: "You are so good! Then he pressed his chin and asked, "What's your name?" I seem to have forgotten again. ”

"Ping Yan."

Hua Peony made a realization, muttered several times in her mouth, and then nodded: "I remember, Ping Yan, I will never forget it next time." ”

Tan'er felt compassion, knowing that she would not see the flowers bloom next year, so she said: "There are still a few acacia trees in the east courtyard, which are blooming very well because of the first-class hot spring water. ”

Hua Peony was excited, and hurriedly ran away. Ping Yan said: "Tan'er, you go and catch up with her, don't make any trouble." ”

Tan'er said, "Okay, my sister is waiting here." He walked quickly.

After a while, Buddha Sheng cried, Ping Yan hummed a song to coax him, and suddenly saw Xizong coming from one side, he had just learned to walk for a short time, staggering, she was afraid that he would bump into it, so she hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down, looked around, and did not see the girl who followed him.

Xizong babbled, didn't know what he was saying, took the Buddha's little hand, the Buddha didn't cry anymore, and the two looked at each other curiously.

Ping Yan sighed happily, thinking of Shen Yuji. He regarded Shen Yu as a sibling, but Shen Yucheng, just for the sake of Fu Chunju, did such a heartbreaking thing, he was afraid that when he was dying, he didn't know that the person who killed him was the eldest brother he had always respected and loved, if he knew, how chilling it would be!

At this time, the little girl Fang hurriedly chased after her and shouted at the little ancestor.

Ping Yan straightened up and said, "The child is still young and can't do without people, so I have to follow him every step next time." ”

The little girl looked at Miansheng, it should be a new recruit, and nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, I will pay attention next time." ”

Suddenly, another girl hurriedly ran over, and Lao Yuan shouted: "Miss Hua fainted in the east courtyard and vomited a lot of blood, Miss Yan can go and take a look." ”

Ping Yan was shocked. The days she has left are only half a month, controlled by acupuncture drugs, and it is good that she does not get sick, but once it gets worse, she will soon return to heaven. Seeing that this little girl looked honest and honest, she handed over the Buddha to her and said, "You take care of it for me first, and I'll be back soon." ”

The little girl said, "Miss, go quickly." ”

Hua Peony was still bleeding in her nose, lying down between Tan'er's legs, and the two handfuls of acacia were stained with blood and sprinkled with a piece.

Ping Yan took out the pill she was carrying with her and fed her one, and pinched her acupuncture points, repeating it dozens of times, just when there was little hope, she opened her eyes slightly, and she read slightly, "Senior sister." "Clear-looking.

Ping Yan was full of sweat, her heart sank, and Fang Jue's limbs were weak, "Senior sister, do you think of me?" ”

Hua Peony pulled out a smile, as if nodding, closed her eyes heavily, and squeezed a few pieces of acacia in her hand.

Tan'er looked for someone to carry the flower peony back to the room, and when Ping Yan applied a needle to the acupoint, the little girl from before broke in in a panic, "Xiyue took the little young master away, saying that she was going to take him to play with the young master Xizong, I don't know, so I didn't think much about it, but just now someone said that I was in trouble, and they said that Xiyue has been targeting you, and she will definitely be unfavorable to the little young master." ”

Half of the needle can be applied, and it is not advisable to stop. Tan'er immediately said: "I'll go and find it, my sister don't worry, she dares to do anything to the Buddha, I can't spare her first!" Then he ran out.

It was almost dusk, the needle had been completed, and Tan'er was not seen turning, she went out in a hurry, and was bumping into Shen Yucheng, and she didn't care about words, so she hurriedly left. He grabbed her and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ping Yan's eyes were slightly red, "Xiyue doesn't know where she took the Buddha Sheng!" ”

He also seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem, his face was solemn, and he said with relief: "Don't worry, she doesn't have the guts." But what if Xu Wanqing had the courage to do this, although she didn't say it, she always suspected that they were innocent.

Just as Tan'er was saying that she came back with a Buddha in her arms, Ping Yan hurriedly ran over and hugged her in her arms, tears streaming down her eyes.

Shen Dashao stepped forward and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Tan'er said: "The young master of Xizong is happy with the birth of the Buddha, so Xiyue took him away and went to the young grandmother to play for a while. ”

Shen Dashao replied lightly: "That's it." He turned to Ping Yan again, and his tone was soft and comforting, "You can take the Buddha to dinner, I've been busy for a long time." ”

Ping Yan knew that he was referring to the matter of the flower peony, so she didn't say much, she went with Tan'er, and asked as she walked, "Buddha Sheng has been with the young grandmother?" ”

Tan'er said: "Yes, the young grandmother seems to like him very much, and she keeps watching him." Xiyue said that Buddha Sheng and the young master of Xizong really look alike, and those who don't know think they are biological brothers. ”

Seeing that Ping Yan didn't say a word, Tan'er couldn't help but say angrily: "Sister, that girl is a scourge, she is such a slanderous man, and she is the henchman of the young grandmother, not afraid of 10,000, just in case." ”

Ping Yan was calm and calm, and said sarcastically: "What do you say about her, what are we afraid of her doing?" Besides, how long can I stay with the Shen family? ”

The thick ink was full, and the pen was copied and copied, Xu Wanqing was concentrating on the side, and Xiyue was still chattering on the side, making Ping Yan's arrangement unbearable. Xu Wanqing ignored it, and indulged her for a while, and knew that she had a deep grudge in her heart, so she didn't stop it if she vented a few times, and said, "That child is not necessarily the second young master's, maybe it is someone else's, I often see her and the eldest young master eyebrows." ”

When Shen Yucheng entered the door, he heard it, and kicked out a solid wooden pier with his foot, hitting her knee, she was in pain, and was about to scold, when she looked up and saw someone, she was busy kneeling, and she didn't dare to shout that it hurt, and she gritted her teeth tremblingly.

Shen Dashao walked up to her, she didn't dare to come out, she couldn't wait to plant her head on the ground, and only quietly moved a few inches to Xu Wanqing's side to seek shelter. Xu Wanqing also had the heart to cover her up, stood up and grabbed his arm, and said in sign language: You came back early today, have you eaten?

Shen Yucheng said: "I've eaten it." There was still anger in his eyes, like frost and snow, and his words were cold.

After speaking, his eyes were lowered, and he looked at Xiyue, and spat out lightly, "If this is the case in the future, I see that your tongue is unnecessary, and the provincial mouth full of chickens and dogs is restless." ”

Xiyue bowed lower, her shoulders trembled, and Nuno responded.

He looked more and more upset, and scolded: "Don't get out of here!" ”

The tip of Xiyue's tongue trembled, and she ran out with a roll.

Xu Wanqing held his hand and explained in sign language: She didn't mean it, you also know her intentions for her second brother, the death of the second brother hit her too hard, she thought that it was Ping Yan who killed the second brother, and she couldn't accept it for a while, but don't worry, she won't talk nonsense in the future.

Shen Yucheng's face eased, pulled her to a chair to sit down, and said sadly: "Father-in-law will arrive tomorrow." ”

Xu Wanqing knew what he was worried about, but Xu Shuning's death was really not to blame him, even if it was to blame, she would presumably excuse him. Four years of husband and wife, among which the love, is not that she can copy a few scriptures and worship a few Bodhisattvas to be pure and indifferent. People, full of seven emotions and six desires, a body of dust, a body of blood and tears, understand the heavens and the earth, but they can't see through love, even if they die, they will die in this sad land.

When she thought of Xu Shuning, her heart ached, but her face was still gentle and quiet, and she said with a sign language: Don't worry, I will make it clear to my father that you are not to blame for Shuning's death, someone murdered her, as for who it is, I think my father will know.

He put his mind at ease, in fact, Xu Shuning's death can be said to be beneficial and harmless for him, if he dies, the successor of Jiangbei can only be him, and he will fight against each other in the future. So when she became more and more affectionate and kind, he took her into his arms and said, "It's late at night, let's rest in peace." ”

After waking up for a short time at that moment, the next day Peony woke up and was still ignorant, because of the acupuncture last night, she was in a much better mood today, Ping Yan knew that she couldn't drag it out any longer, so she planned to take her to see Bai Heng after breakfast, although she didn't remember who Bai Heng was, but she was particularly solemn, and specially asked Ping Yan to give her rouge, painted her eyebrows, she took a self-portrait in the mirror, smirked, and couldn't help but ask Ping Yan if she looked good, ask again, forget again, ask again.

"By the way, I'm going to pick acacia flowers and bring them to him, and tell him that story, and tell him that he must not be that scholar." As he spoke, he slipped out and ran out.

Ping Yan said to Tan'er: "Follow her, don't cause any trouble." ”

The flower peony limped, entered the path of the west courtyard, walked lightly and quickly, and the cat's waist was behind the rockery. Not far in front of the lake, there is Xiyue and Xizong, watching the fish feeding. She knew that Xizong woke up early, and every morning Xiyue would take him to play in the fish pond in the West Courtyard.

She knew that she was about to die, and she wanted to do one last thing before she died, even if she was sent to eighteen layers of hell after death, she would admit it, and she would not hesitate to do so.

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