105 After the rain, the sky is clear
She shrank back, shuddered, and sneezed.
The man seemed taken aback, and turned his head down to whisper a few words to a slightly shorter man, and saw the man rushing into the torrential rain without knowing what he had done on horseback, but after a while he ran back as if he was desperately trying to protect something.
Looks like he's supposed to be an entourage.
The man whispered a few more words, and the man looked this way, hesitated slightly, but still walked this way with something in his hand.
The women were a little surprised, but they all raised their vigilance, and the hedgehog-like coachman immediately stood in front of them and made a gesture of sacrificing his life to protect the lord. He was originally not tall and not strong enough, but with this burr and thorn coat, he poked it like a strong man.
The man frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but he still said respectfully: "My son-in-law asked me to send a piece of clothing over......"
continued to be vigilant, but Tang Fanrou's face was soft, and she glanced at Cheng Xueyan with a slight smile: "There is only this one dress, but there are so many of us, I don't know which one your son-in-law wants to give?" ”
The servant raised his eyelids, and quickly lowered them, his face turned red, and he muttered, "Give ...... to the girl in blue clothes."
Be all abroad!
Cheng Xueyan's cheeks were hot, so she didn't look away immediately.
She didn't speak, and no one dared to answer for her, and the next person couldn't speak again, so she looked back at the master for help, and the master didn't speak, so everyone froze there.
"Sneeze ......"
Cheng Xueyan sneezed again in anger.
"Xue Yan, that son is also well-intentioned, you have always been in bad health, put on the cold first, and then return him when you leave......"
Tang Fanrou opened her mouth here, and the people over there hurriedly got into their clothes, and then ran back as if they had been amnestied.
Tang Fanrou shook off the stack of clothes, but it turned out to be an ink-colored satin dark-patterned cloak with a circle of fox fur on the side...... It's really a noble child.
She had a good impression of it, looked at the son-in-law's eyes softened, and even looked at her son-in-law's kindness......
personally wrapped the cloak around Cheng Xueyan.
Cheng Xueyan wanted to throw it away as if she was burned by fire, but she heard Tang Fanrou say: "What, do you have to refuse Erniang's kindness?" ”
She really couldn't refuse, so she just pouted and looked at the man viciously.
The man was naturally pleased, grinning, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.
Why does this person look familiar?
She hurriedly took a closer look...... He is dressed in a black robe, with dark patterns on the neckline and cuffs. Tall and burly, with slightly dark skin, handsome eyebrows like ink, and those deep pupils were dark and shiny, and when he saw her looking at himself, he smiled at her again......
Oops, this man isn't ...... Isn't this the one I bumped into in the Golden Jade Tower on the night of Qixi Festival? At first, he sat with Zhuzi, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but then everyone made a mess, and it was he who rescued himself from the crowd and put him next to Bitong......
Oh my God, didn't he recognize himself?
Oh my God, didn't he just come in and recognize himself?
God, will he tell me about that day?
God, did he lend his clothes to himself for some ulterior purpose? If you resist him, you will ......
Oh my God, what is she going to do? Buddha, help me......
For a while, his eyes turned white, his brain roared, and he hurriedly pulled his cloak up...... I don't care if this is someone with ulterior motives, I just hate to shrink my head into my chest.
This cloak has a smell, it doesn't smell good or not, in short, the more you smell it, the more flustered you are, but it's warm and reassuring.
Han Jiangzhu saw that her face suddenly changed, and then she hid again, but she recognized herself, so she naturally remembered the events of that day, and she didn't feel funny. However, looking at the style of the people around her, she should undoubtedly be the lady of a big family, in this case, how could she be reduced to a Qinglou singing for others? It's incredible.
And the unbelievable thing is not only this, she probably doesn't remember, in fact, he has seen her long before Qixi Festival. He clearly remembered that it was the Dragon Boat Festival, and she and a little girl...... It should be the one in a green dress standing next to her now, a man dressed as a woman to watch the dragon boat in Xihu, he invited the two to sit in the pavilion, at that time she deliberately spoke in a thick voice, but she didn't know that the slender and slender figure of the pink and jade face and the natural body fragrance of the woman who couldn't hide it no matter how she covered it revealed her identity, but she still pretended to be unaware of it......
The corners of his lips are unconsciously hooked with a deep smile.
Her name is ...... Xue Yan......
Cheng Xueyan quietly probed to check the movement, but she was facing his smiling face.
Hurriedly bury your head again.
Damn it!
But perhaps it's also a good thing, that he's so energetic and excited enough to prove that Bamboo is still alive......
"Stopped, stopped, stopped......"
I don't know how long it took, Pan'er screamed happily.
In the meantime, she seemed to be asleep, and when she looked up at the shouting, she saw that the thick clouds had suddenly faded, and in the blink of an eye, the sky was clear. Because it has been washed by rain, the color is extraordinarily transparent and moist. The trees near and far are also very colorful, flowing green and dripping beads.
Under the eaves of the long pavilion, there is a string of water flowing down like a waterfall, and there are bursts of joy. What was once a path has been transformed into a lake, reflecting a blue sky. The grass only had a small head on the surface of the water, and when the wind blew, the raindrops on the tips of the leaves fell into the water, causing slight ripples.
The wind blows, and the cool carries the umami of the earth and the sweet fragrance of the grass and trees, which is extremely pleasant.
"Girl, look, there's a rainbow ......"
Bitong pointed to the sky and jumped.
Sure enough, if a magic pen is waved at will, it is convenient to draw a colorful ribbon on the top of the mountain in an instant. It's so fresh, as if it's still dripping with water, you can't help but pick it, so you can wrap it around your body and dance like a neon dress.
Cheng Xueyan forgot about the troubles around her for a while, and only looked at the rainbow with emotion, not noticing that the hateful man ignored the beautiful scenery in front of her, and only looked at her with a slight smile.
The blue sky is as blue as washing, the green trees are verdant, the flowing water sings dingdong, and the rainbow is beautiful and graceful, but it is not as good as the woman in front of her, although she has no bright clothes, and her wet hair is still soft on her cheeks, but it is not moving. She looked up at the sky, smiling, as if she was moved by the beautiful scenery in front of her, but she didn't know that no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it was just a foil behind her, she was the fairy in this empty mountain, so clear, so transparent......
Tang Fanrou didn't appreciate this rare scenery, she only looked at the boy for a while, looked at Cheng Xueyan for a while, shook her head and laughed secretly, and finally couldn't help but slip out.
Cheng Xueyan turned her head and met the man's gaze again, and her good mood suddenly fell into the stagnant water all over the ground.
She stood up from the railing, took off her cloak and threw it in Bitong's arms, and set off towards the pavilion with a single step.
The sky has cleared, when will you not leave now?
Bi Tong returned the cloak to Han Jiangzhu with a very eye-catching look, bent her knees and thanked her, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the person's square chin, and the eyes of the other person were chasing the back of her own girl.
She suddenly felt that this person was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere......
Cheng Xueyan walked quickly, and stopped again when she reached the pavilion.
It was only water outside, and the carriage was less than three feet away, but she couldn't step up one step.
In a hurry, there seemed to be a gust of wind behind her, and before she could turn around, she saw a tall black figure in front of her, and the blue high boots actually stepped into the water without any scruples, and the person hurriedly caught up: "Be careful, let the little one come to ......."
Han Jiangzhu used his hands, and only led the carriage to move a few steps to this side, so that the carriage was just leaning against the pavilion.
The coachman hurriedly rushed forward to thank him again and again, but he didn't seem to hear it, and only looked at Cheng Xueyan with a smile.
He was dressed in a black robe, and his long body stood in the beautiful mountains and rivers, with a rich and beautiful appearance, and he could not but be said to be extremely handsome. But......
The weasel greets the chickens for the New Year - not well-intentioned!
Cheng Xueyan scolded secretly, but she stepped into the car with a very "appreciative" step, and slammed the autumn fragrance color tuanfu brocade curtain hard...... Look at the dots, I'm not to be messed with!
Tang Fanrou owed a little reluctantly, thanked her, and then got into the car......
However, she was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to ask about the origin of this son, and whether she should report to Chengfu's house.
After a moment's hesitation, the carriage was slowly moving.
The sound of the water and the chirping of birds are a beautiful picture after the rain, but the mood that should be relaxed when he finally escaped from the demon is becoming more and more depressed, and his back is sometimes cold, sometimes hot.
Even if she didn't look back, she knew that he must be standing there and looking this way, this feeling of being on his back...... Déjà vu......
But I don't want to turn over the old things anymore, once my spirit relaxes, I suddenly feel very tired. She leaned against the carriage, her eyes opening and closing twice, and her consciousness began to blur.
"Xue Yan ......"
In a haze, she heard someone calling her, and when she opened her eyes, it was Tang Fanrou, who was looking at her with a look of wanting to say something.
"There is a saying that I don't know when to ask......
"Erniang, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it."
"You ...... from now on? How is it planned? ”
Cheng Xueyan blinked, and finally understood why she was embarrassed.
Henceforth...... Ling Su, what are you busy with?
"You also know, although the Cheng Mansion is big, some news is not overnight, I heard that Mrs. called you to ......" Tang Fanrou carefully worded: "In fact, there are some things that don't need to be angry, your future is the most important ......"
Cheng Xueyan lowered her eyes.
The same meaning, but after Tang Fanrou expressed it, it was pleasing to the ear, in fact, if you think about it, is Du Mizhen not just starting from personal interests, but also thinking about her a little bit?
"It's true that some things are not so easy to pass, but if there is a good opportunity, don't miss it, woman...... After all, you have to find someone to rely on. You're still young and beautiful, and it's a shame to go on like this. Furi ...... You know, go out early, and you don't have to worry about it......"
Tang Fanrou stopped talking, but Cheng Xueyan's mood became heavier and heavier.
After a moment of silence, Tang Fanrou seemed to be talking to herself: "Xue Yao is also going to be in time......"
Cheng Xueyan was in good spirits, in ten days, it will be Cheng Xueyao's birthday, she will be fifteen years old, which means that a woman has reached the age where she can talk about marriage.
Originally, the coming-of-age ceremony was highly valued in ancient times, and now it is the daughter of Du Mizhen, the third girl of Chengfu, who is about to become an adult, and the pomp and circumstance ......
She frowned in pain, and was about to waste her money again.