A burst of wine fragrance wafted in, Xiang Yang leaned up again, smelled the aroma of wine oozing out of the unopened wine, and praised: "It's really good wine, why Yuan Ye hasn't arrived, I can't stand it, if I don't come, I'll drink his share." (Just to the Pen Fun Pavilion)"

He raised his head and drank the wine in the cup, stretched out the empty wine glass in front of Shui Zhihan and shook it: "Today's lotus banquet is really peculiar, what kind of medicine are sold in a few of your gourds, one is riding a horse upside down, one is playing a flute on a tree, one is hiding in the lotus bushes, and he still holds the pipa and half covers his face for half a day and does not show up, in fact, you don't have to bother to tempt it so much, the county lord is very different from before, and she is not the same as other county lords." ”

Shui Zhihan didn't even bother to raise his eyes, raised the wine glass and gestured to Xiang Yang from afar, drank it dry, poured a full glass of wine, turned sideways and touched the wine glass with Cao Feng, neither of them spoke, looking at the snow-white figure in the pavilion, but just exchanged their eyes with each other.

Xiang Yang put down the wine glass, turned around and left the wine table, light as a gust of wind, and arrived at Ziwei's side in the blink of an eye, grabbing the railing of the pavilion like Xiang Ziwei and looking into the distance.

Red-red-white-white, white-white-red-red, red-robes and white robes rolled in the wind behind them, and they looked at the lotus wonderland in front of them together

Shui Zhihan thought about it and took out the flute. It blew slowly.

With the sound of the melodious flute, accompanied by the sound of the flute, the song of the lotus picker sounded from the lotus bush at this time: "The lotus root fields are by the pond, and the flowers are red in the green lotus." A small boat is about to go, and the song is loud and full of lotus. ”

"County Lord, look," Xiang Yang exclaimed excitedly.

I saw the lotus pond opposite the gazebo, and the lotus leaves in the fields deep in the center were shaking, and people imagined:

A lotus picker in green clothes sails a small boat, walking through the emerald green lotus leaves, the lotus leaves of the field hold up the gorgeous lotus flowers, reflecting the handsome face more delicate, the green clothes on the body and the lotus leaves are integrated, so that people have an illusion, his body retreats from the vulgar and evil charm of the world, and the emerald green of nature is integrated, and there is an elegant and refined elegance.

The man in green, dressed in green, wore well-cut clothes on his body, making his figure even more slender and straight, and he stood on the boat, and the boat passed leisurely through thousands of acres of green clothes and red faces, and passed through the fragrant green lotus. Race towards the gazebo.

Yuan Ye said to everyone loudly: "The lotus flower is not stained by the mud, and the ripples are clear but not demonic. How can a flower-viewing banquet be without lotus flowers? Missing lotus? ”

After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, the petals on the bow of the ship were thrown into the sky like a scattered flower of the heavenly maiden, and they were scattered towards the people in the pavilion, and everyone stretched out their hands to greet the petals that were swaying in the air

Ziwei's eyes flickered, is this still the evil lotus picker she knew before? Not allowing her to think too much, the petals spread all over her body, falling on her bun, face, shoulders, she couldn't help but stretch out her hands to grab the flying petals from the air.

Then he wrung out a basket from the stern of the boat and shot it towards the sun: "And then"

Xiang Yang jumped over the parapet of the gazebo and jumped up in the air to pick up the spinning basket. Holding the basket in his arms, he jumped a few times in the air, landed in the pavilion, and laughed loudly: "Yuan Ye, it's good, this play is very exciting." ”

As the boat approached the pavilion, Yuan Ye's sleeves were raised again, and more petals were sprinkled higher and farther. With the fluttering of the petals, he tapped the bow of the boat with his toes, and jumped to the crape myrtle in a dashing manner.

Where the ship sailed, there was a flower path left. The petals fluttered on the surface of the water, and they actually flowed into the lotus pond, and were hidden by the lotus leaves of Tian Tian.

Hundreds of petals fluttered from the air to people, crape myrtle looked at the petals flying in the air, suddenly a different kind of feelings surged up, a different scene surfaced in her mind, Lin Daiyu saw the falling flowers, remembered that she was like falling flowers, drifting, deserted, evoking sad spring thoughts, so she carried a flower hoe on her shoulders, a flower bag hung on the hoe, and a flower broom in her hand to bury the flowers, she saw the withering of flowers as if she saw her own future.

Flowers bloom and fall, "the flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year, and crape myrtle sees the fine petals withering in the air and fluttering." She fell all over, drowned in petals. Suddenly she had a feeling that flowers had buried her at this moment.

Isn't she like this fluttering petal, from a thousand years later she traveled to Qiguo to incarnate as the county lord, and inexplicably got five husbands, all of whom are dragons and gentlemen among people, not things in the pool, but I am afraid that she has not yet enjoyed the services of a beautiful man, and she will be buried by a beautiful man.

"County Lord, are you still satisfied with the fourteen-year-old gift that Yuan Ye gave you?" Yuan Ye wrapped in petals and quietly floated to Ziwei's side, a pair of seductive purple eyes blinked with a smile at Ziwei, who was sad and sad, and her sexy thin lips raised an evil arc. Charming eyes look crape myrtle up and down

A pair of white and slender hands held a lotus, dangling in front of her eyes: "The county lord is very moved to see me personally picking the lotus for you, right?" ”

He leaned down and whispered in her blushing ear, "The county lord doesn't have to think too much, he should seize the present." ”

At this time, a burst of fragrance came to her nose, inducing her to open her nose and take a deep breath, a faint mint fragrance penetrated into her respiratory tract, washing her restless internal organs, allowing her to blend into it and mix with the fragrance in her body, and then came out through the skin and spread in the gazebo, making everyone intoxicated in the purple fragrance.

She threw away the feelings of disturbance, put herself in the petals that were fluttering, raised the hibiscus face, pulled up the skirt to hold the petals that came to her face, the snow-white skirt was like a butterfly spreading its wings and swirling in the air, she was like a fairy in the flower into the sea of flowers, her different red face and bright petals reflected each other, as if to show everyone her elegant and gorgeous dual temperament

Natural carving, her beauty belongs to nature.

It is difficult to distinguish between human flowers, she is the spirit of lotus flowers.

Flowers and herbs are heartless, this is ruthless, the petals fly to her, whether the person who intends to wave the flower has a heart, whether there is love.

What heart, what feelings, I don't know.

The sea of flowers stopped, and Ziwei's heart was still flying.

As soon as her waist tightened, her staggering dance steps stopped, and when she looked up, she fell into a pair of purple eyes, he picked up a petal from Ziwei's hair, put it on his hand, raised his hand, put it on his nose and sniffed, and blew it, and the petals flew out of his palm and staggered.

Ziwei stared blankly at the petals that fell to the ground and rolled with the wind, and didn't come back to her senses for a long time. My mind is still in the flutter just now.

With a twist of his wrist, Yuan Ye pinched out a delicate flower from his sleeve and said ambiguously: "Good flowers don't bloom often, this flower of the county lord is very suitable for you." ”

As he spoke, he inserted this flower into his sideburns, looked at it carefully, and there was a hint of appreciation in his evil eyes: "It's so beautiful, when will the county lord go boating with me to pick lotuses." I'm looking forward to it. ”

Is this still the evil Yuan Ye? Ziwei woke up from her surprise, raised her hand and was about to pull the lotus flower on her hair, Yuan Ye's eyes were quick, and she grabbed her white and tender little hand and said domineeringly: "Don't tear it off, it looks good when you wear it." ”

He clenched his big hand with his small hand, dragged the squirming county lord, and walked towards the banquet in a well-dressed manner.

Cao Feng looked at the hands covered by his wide sleeves, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, so he stood up, pulled Xiang Yang and toasted him with a glass of wine, and casually pulled Xiang Yang to sit next to him and shouted: "Good wine, good wine, another drink." ”

Xiang Yang moved his seat in understanding, sat down next to Cao Feng, and the two continued to drink slowly.

Yuan Ye sat down next to the county lord, diligently broke off one white and tender lotus rice after another from the lotus canopy, and fed it to her mouth: "Lotus flowers are really treasures, when the flowers are gone, they become lotus, and the lotus rice is very delicious." Eat more. ”

Ziwei tasted the lotus seeds with a hint of bitterness in the sweetness, chewing his words: "When the flower is grateful, it becomes a lotus." ”

I can't help but feel a little astringent in my heart, isn't she the lotus that has passed the flowering period?

Are there any of these husbands who are destined for her? Unknown?

I don't know when I will be able to stand on the quiet lotus pond, and suddenly look back and smile at the man I love: "Bow your head and get lotus seeds, lotus seeds are as clear as water." ”。

Reborn her heart has been deeply locked, after that fragrant smile, who knows my lotus's heart, where can I find my destined person, you who are destined, I don't know if you are too late? Or is it too early? Why can't I find you in a hurry, where are you?

She plucked a delicate red lotus and a white white lotus from her hair, and asked quietly: "Will you be my destined person?" ”

The red and white lotus flowers were silent. Lying quietly in the palm of her hand. Waiting for fate.

Because of the need, I changed the name of "Yuansheng Stone" to "The Evil Men of the County Lord".

"The Evil Husbands of the County Lord" is wonderful. I created a colorful cherry blossom viewing feast for my friends.

Please guess: Is the flower viewing banquet a Hongmen banquet? Who got the county lord's prize at the flower viewing feast? Will crape myrtle find her destined person?

For the outcome: see the next chapter breakdown......

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