Walk around the flower beds to the lake.

At this moment, the sky is faint, and the clouds of rose, orange, ice purple and blue are reflected in the water, and the water waves are turbulent, as if they are washing the beautiful silk.

She couldn't help but be stunned. In her previous life, she had visited many famous places, but they were all not as clear and quiet as the lake water, and if there was a boat at this moment, she really wanted to swing on it, and then bring a pot of good wine, and get drunk in this pleasant spring water.

"It's not the right time, wait until next month, there will be a boat waiting by the lake, but it's not a good time to row, you have to wait for the lotus flowers to come out of the water. Girl, do you remember? Every year in the midsummer evening, the girls let their subordinates bring delicacies and vegetarian snacks, and each took a boat to enjoy the cool in the lake. However, the boats are many and the lake is small, and they often bump into each other, causing a lot of trouble, and the old man is so angry that he will no longer allow the girls to enter this Spiegel Lake. But the master has little time in the house, and the girls will still come secretly, and then there will still be trouble......" Speaking of this, Bi Tong didn't know what interesting things to think of, and laughed.

Cheng Xueyan imagined the comfort for a while, and only looked forward to the early arrival of summer.

Walk on the lake and move to the bridge.

The word "Fengqiao" is engraved on the bridge railing, and this name is very reminiscent of the desolation of "Fengqiao Night Park". These two words are mottled because of age, and the conditions of Yicheng Mansion will not let it be so deserted, it is really strange. The bridge is very thin, and walking on it always makes people worry that the slender bridge will break suddenly, but it is extremely delicate. The white marble is piled up, and both the bridges and railings are carved with unnamed patterns and spirit animals, which are smooth and cool to the touch.

Standing on the bridge, she suddenly felt a wide field of vision, but found that the rockery in the pool was not isolated on the water, there was a curved and narrow suspension bridge on one side leading to it from the shore, and there were guardrails on both sides, but the suspension bridge was not visible from the angle of her house. I was about to go over and take a closer look, when I suddenly caught a glimpse of a swing in the forest on the east side, and I was overjoyed, so I picked up my skirt and ran over.

Bi Tong's face darkened, and she hurriedly followed, but how could she tell the girl that she couldn't easily lift the skirt, which was immoral? The girl really had amnesia......

The girl ran as fast as she could, and by the time she arrived, she was already sitting on the swing.

"Bitong, quick, help push."

Cheng Xueyan immediately fell in love with this swing. This is no ordinary swing, but is made up of several vines that hang down from the paulownia tree. The vine is wisteria, and in another month it will bloom a string of fragrant purple flowers, and the flowering period of the tung blossoms has not passed, and the purple flowers of the white pink fall suddenly, it must be a wonderful scene, and the swing here is not a joy in the world?

Bi Tong quietly tidied up the skirt that was already flying on her knees, and Fang went around behind her and gently pushed it.

The wind blew back and forth, picking up the soft green silk that tickled people's faces and necks, and the starlight like broken diamonds appeared on the gradually darkening sky, misty and gentle.

My heart was so quiet, and I really wanted to immerse myself in this slightly cold spring night and never return.

"Does the girl remember?" Bitong's voice came faintly from behind her.

In an instant, the intoxicating scenery was rendered into unpredictable fear, and the dark blue that hazy in the depths of the forest seemed to hide a pair of ghost eyes, and was peeping insidiously in this direction, and a trace of wind passed through her neck just right, causing a shiver. Bi Tong beside her seemed to be about to turn into a ghost in the blink of an eye, pulling her heart-rending scream: "You killed me, I want revenge!" I want revenge......"

She turned her head excitedly, but Bi Tong was looking at the depths of the forest: "Four years ago, the girl, the second girl, and the third girl were swinging here, and then ...... And the girl fell......"

Cheng Xueyan breathed a sigh of relief, at this moment, Fang Jue's hand holding the wisteria rope was already sweaty. In fact, "falling down" is not a problem, the problem is Bitong's deliberate pause.

Bi Tong's searching gaze moved over, met her eyes, and lowered her eyes as if nothing happened, but the rapid fanning of her eyelashes revealed that there was indeed a hidden secret.

"Bitong, the matter has come to this, what else can't be said? I can't remember anything, if you really want to help me, tell me everything......" Her tone and gaze were unusually sincere.

Bi Tong looked at her suspiciously, slightly hesitant: "Everything? ”

Cheng Xueyan nodded solemnly.

Bitong hung her head, her nails unconsciously picking at the vine skin: "Where to start?" ”

"Let's start from scratch."

"From scratch?" Bitong's eyes moved to the sky, and the light moon was walking through the clouds: "Girl, go back, it's cool at night." ”

Fortunately, Cheng Xueyan didn't want her to scare herself half to death with a sudden "Do you remember" later.

She let Bitong help her get off the swing, and the two were speechless all the way.

In the sparse branches and leaves, a few bright red leaps into view. Cheng Xueyan was still wondering what kind of flowers bloomed so delicately at the beginning, and when she walked out of the forest, she found that it was a lamp hanging between the buildings and houses, and a string of red silk yarn lamps was like an agate necklace, which created an infinite and charming light for this quiet night, far better than the neon splendor of the city.

In fact, it is not bad to live in ancient times, there is no hustle and bustle, there is no impetuousness, everything is as quiet as ink and blue, which leads people to reverie.

It's a pity that Cheng Xueyan's reverie didn't fly far before it was interrupted by a sharp cough.

She was startled, and when she turned around, she saw a woman in her thirties wearing a trimmed gown standing aside, the joyful color of the red silk lantern hitting her face did not show half warmth, and the other half of her face was painted with the gloom of the night, which was extremely strange.

"I said Bitong, your master has amnesia, isn't your memory bad? When has this been, and I don't want to go to the back kitchen to get dinner, so I have to deliver it myself? ”

She glanced at Cheng Xueyan, but she didn't show any courtesy.

Bi Tong caught a glimpse of the red lacquered wooden food box next to her feet, and hurriedly stepped forward: "Mama Tang, I walked around with the girl, but I forgot the time to receive the meal, and I bothered Mama to send it personally, it's really damn ......"

"Okay, Sister Bitong, don't explain, I don't know what you think?" Mama Tang rolled her eyes, and by the way, she also turned Cheng Xueyan on the side in: "You married the girl once, but the marriage is not somewhere else, it is the Taiwei Mansion, and the threshold is a lot higher than here." There is a saying that 'the official level crushes people to death', and the cats and dogs in the Taiwei's mansion are all one level higher than the people in the other people's houses. Although she is a girl who is married, she is also served every day, and she stretches out her hand to eat to open her mouth, can you get used to it? The threshold of people is high, and your eyelids are high, and those of us who have worked with you are not eye-catching, so it is naturally not uncommon to do these jobs of leading meals and running errands, so that I have to look at your face when I am old. But Sister Bitong, I advise you to wake up, this is not the Taiwei Mansion, hurry up and take away your pampered thoughts, don't think that once you live in the high-rise compound, your body will follow Jin Gui, don't forget, how did you come back......"

"I said this mama, you can't talk like that......"

Cheng Xueyan saw that Bi Tong was choked speechless by this remark with a gun and a stick, and her tears turned in her eyes, and she immediately gave birth to a sense of pride from the bottom of her heart, and she didn't notice that there was a big problem with this opening sentence for a while, and when the two of them turned their eyes and looked at her suspiciously, she suddenly woke up, and shouted angrily in a hurry: "How can you speak here?!" ”

As soon as the words came out, not only were the two of them shocked, but even they were startled, but they couldn't do it, so they could only continue to roar.

"Mama Tang, may I ask whose girl is Bitong?"

Whenever you speak to your subordinates, you can't use the word "please", but in this situation, that Tang Mama didn't feel weird, she only felt that this sentence had a deep meaning.

"Back to the eldest girl, Bitong is naturally the girl's girl......"

"Since it's my girl, why do you say she's not? Do you not have me as a master in your eyes, or do you want to replace me? ”

"This ...... Slaves don't dare! Mama Tang hurriedly withdrew her hand, and her waist bowed.

"But you have already done it, and you still call yourself 'don't dare', do you think I am deaf and blind or am I deceiving me and incompetent?"

"How dare a slave bully her master? The slave didn't mean to reprimand Bi Tong just now......"

"Yes, you're not trying to reprimand her, you're trying to reprimand me......"

Mama Tang's accusation that Cheng Xueyan scolded Huai Cheng Xueyan didn't hear it, she just didn't understand that even if the daughter of a dignified scholar was taken home from leave, she was still a skinny camel bigger than a horse, how could even a little subordinate dare to show her face? What kind of life did she live before? I can't see others being bullied the most, and I can't figure out whether this anger is for myself or for Cheng Xueyan, who once swallowed her anger.

Mama Tang's mouth opened and wanted to refute, but she found that what she just said was grabbed by someone, at this moment, it is better to have more than one sentence less, and one less sentence is better than to keep silent, so she pursed her mouth tightly, and her waist was more bent.

"It's ridiculous, I haven't returned for many days, and Cheng Mansion has become like this, even the slaves have to climb to the master's head, is this worth it?"

The red light of the pavilion gauze lamp hit Grandma Tang's face, and the temperatureless light made her feel as if her face was roasted by fire.

"You don't want to see what kind of place this is, and you can be wild here?"

Cheng Xueyan raised her hand and pointed to the rectangular plaque on the door of the attic where she lived, and the two gauze lamps reflected the shadows of the three characters - Yanran Pavilion.

She froze. This was the first time she had seen this sign, and the first time she had learned the name of the house she was in. Yanran Court ...... Is it predestined in the dark? She couldn't help but smile wryly.

Bi Tong pulled her sleeve and signaled that she was okay, but she was so angry that she was angry, and this erroneous crossing added fuel to the fire, how could she stop it?

"Who gave you the courage to reprimand my people on my territory, and you are still disrespectful to your master?"

She almost said, "I'm in charge of my territory."