207 flowers are red
It was getting late, and I had to send the two women back when I got out of the teahouse.
That's where the trouble comes in.
How to send? Who sends whom?
Han Jiangzhu only gave up, Cheng Xueyan sat on the back of the horse, and he also jumped on the horse and took the reins...... His arms protected her steadily.
Gu Haoxuan suddenly felt that his heart had been smashed hard, and he immediately wanted to fly and kick him off the horse to snatch Xue Yan back.
Cheng Xueyan was also shocked, and turned her head to look at him in a panic, with a begging look in her eyes.
Be calm, be calm!
The hand hidden in the wide sleeve was already clenched into a fist, but he could only smile and nod to her.
"Don't worry, with Haoxuan by her side, Trisi will be fine." Han Jiangzhu whispered in her ear, and the warm breath blew her hair and brushed her face, but it seemed to sweep in her heart, making her upset.
Something? What's the matter? What if anything......
Under her dead gaze, Trisi smiled at Gu Haoxuan as if she was blind, and stepped forward to hold his arm: "Gu Gongzi, there is no horse, can you walk back with me?" People don't want to take a car, so they like to walk around at night like this, and besides, you haven't been with someone for a long time. By the way, there is a plum garden near here, which belongs to Du Yuan's family. On weekdays, there are always many people who go to enjoy the plum blossoms, and although the plum event is approaching now, there are still a few trees in bloom. Does Gu Gongzi want to accompany me there to take a look? If you are interested in painting a picture, Triss is willing to lay paper and grind for Childe......"
"There is a plum garden," Han Jiangzhu blinked, and suddenly became romantic: "Do we want to ......?"
"Don't!" Cheng Xueyan is categorical.
The other three were all stunned, Tracey blinked, smiled charmingly, and walked away close to Gu Haoxuan.
Cheng Xueyan watched the two people walk away with almost blue eyes, and it was Han Jiangzhu's broad chest that forced her to turn around...... He rode forward, blocking her view.
He said something in her ear, but she couldn't hear it at all, only the sound of a spark crackling in her heart, which was the sound of dry wood being exploded.
Han Jiangzhu didn't seem to feel her emotions, and only rode her horse to the side gate of Chengfu, and didn't mind that she didn't say goodbye to herself, and watched her enter the door with a smile. It wasn't until the door closed that Fang suppressed his smile and his face gradually deepened.
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In the silence of the night, a figure suddenly appeared outside the gate of Xuanyi Zhaiyuan.
Dressed in black, he has a sturdy figure.
He looked around for a moment, then leaped into the courtyard.
Like a shadow, he fell silently to the ground, and moved to the door with only two steps.
Although it was light, the people in the room opened the door as if they felt something.
There was no moon in the sky, and there was no light in the room.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and the person in the room sighed: "I knew you would come......"
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February 12, the Flower Dynasty Festival, is said to be the birthday of the god of flowers.
Early in the morning, Cheng Xueyan was woken up by the excited Bitong, and followed her to Xinyuan after dressing up in a daze, and suddenly found that Cheng's Mansion was particularly lively today. The masters and girls of each house cut the colored stripes as flags and tied them to the flowers and trees.
She knows that this is called "appreciating red", used to express congratulations to the god of flowers, she has seen this scene in the TV series "Dream of Red Mansions", and now she sees the girls wearing colorful dresses like butterflies shuttling through it, strings of colorful striped flowers fluttering in the wind, the wind is also slightly moist breath, soft on the face, for a while also lifted the spirit, took the color stripes in Bitong's hand together to dress up the flowers and trees that gradually reveal spring.
The birthday of a hundred flowers is a good day, and it is not half of the spring of the flower day. The red and purple are covered with brocade and rust, and Shang Lao is embellished with the god of flowers.
Maybe it's because of the mood, I just feel that today's weather is exceptionally clear, and a little girl who has just entered the house next to me said that such good weather is a good omen of harvest.
The garden was full of joy, and even Du Mizhen, who hadn't heard from her for a long time, went out.
She seemed to be a little older, supported by Youcui, walking and stopping under the flower tree tied with colorful flags, touching the fluttering strips of cloth from time to time, occasionally flipping through the poems on it, and her lips moved slightly.
Cheng Xueyan noticed that although she was haggard, her spirit seemed to be better than before.
Just as Youcui looked over here, she seemed to be very happy and shouted "Bitong".
The two had to turn around and ask Du Mizhen for peace.
Du Mizhen smiled and nodded slightly, but did not speak, her eyes rolled, and her expression suddenly became stunned.
Follow the look, but a line of beauties came in a row.
The leader is Tang Fanrou, and next to her is her daughter Cheng Xueman, all dressed in brocade and beautiful clothes, surrounded by pearls and emeralds, and from time to time fold out a few rays of light to dazzle people's eyes. Although there are only two masters, there are a large number of subordinates with them, and everyone has no empty hands, carrying water and holding a handkerchief to hold the dust and hold the colorful flags......
Cheng Xueyan returned to the day when she first came to this time and space, when Du Mizhen appeared in front of her with a group of girls, like a god descending to earth. Now, the once invincible person sees this kind of pomp and circumstance in the control of others, and he doesn't know how he feels in his heart.
Tang Fanrou saw them herself, turned her body slightly, and walked this way. The fine tassels of the golden silk and eight treasures on the bun and the beaded hairpin shattered the sunlight on the face, making the originally amiable smile look a little ethereal.
Seeing them approaching, Youcui curtsied. Think that Youcui has bowed her head to others over the years, except for the old lady? But at the moment, although her curtsy lacks exercise, it is also quite standard.
Tang Fanrou smiled and let her get up, but slightly bent her knees to salute Du Mizhen.
Youcui's expression looked a little flustered, but Du Mizhen took it for granted, it seemed that her sanity had indeed recovered a lot. It's just that she was dressed in a dark blue brocade dress and stood next to Tang Fanrou, who was in a rusty red satin dress and a brown silk thread skirt, even if she tried to straighten her waist, she still couldn't help but have a strong crossbow at the end.
Tang Fanrou asked his wife as carefully and considerately as ever about her diet and daily life, whether she still needed anything, and what kind of decisions she wanted to make about some things in the house. The attitude is extremely humble, humble to the point of hypocrisy.
Of course, this is just Cheng Xueyan's feeling.
Everything in front of her suddenly made her feel bored, even if Cheng Xueman hoped that she would go over to talk about it, she just smiled faintly and turned her head.
Since the incident with Cheng Cangpeng, she has unknowingly become estranged from Cheng Xueman, although until now she has no conclusive evidence to prove that Tang Fanrou harmed Xiaocang Peng, but she can't get past herself in her heart.
said goodbye without being salty, and left Cheng Xueman, who was full of disappointment, behind him, I can't help but say that I still can't bear it. But when his eyes touched the person who was hurrying this way, the blink of an eye could not bear to disappear.
Du Yingzi, still dressed unusually swaggeringly, turned around, and shouted from afar with a peony fan: "Second lady, I just went to Roufeng Xuan to find you to come to Xinyuan to enjoy the red, but I don't think you have already come......"
As he spoke, the man had already arrived. obviously wiped his cousin Du Mizhen's side, but he didn't even look back, only grabbed Tang Fanrou's wrist: "But let me find ......" and then Fang was surprised as if he had just seen Du Mizhen: "It turns out that my sister is also here, how are you doing lately?" ”
But he didn't wait for anyone to answer, so he continued to pull Tang Fanrou to ask long and short questions, and made an earth-shattering compliment to Cheng Xueman.
Du Mizhen didn't feel embarrassed at all, she had a decent smile on her face, and her waist was straighter, but Youcui was unconvinced.
Cheng Xueyan didn't know how to feel about this scene, she only felt that the sky was clear and the sun was shining, and the breeze was blowing, but at this time she was extremely depressed. Fortunately, after walking through a hanging flower door, a joyful call came from the corridor: "Xue Yan......"
Qu Leyao, who was dressed in a lake blue dress, was happily coming with Qingxue. Although Qingxue was full of joy, she didn't forget to frown and pull her master, telling her to slow down.
Cheng Xueyan was also very happy to see her. Because after so many things, in her heart, Qu Leyao is a rare or only person with a simple temperament in this deep mansion compound.
Qu Leyao grabbed her, naturally she couldn't stop talking about her daughter's family, complaining about why she always didn't look at herself, didn't she ...... She glanced at the two girls, pulled Cheng Xueyan aside, and whispered in her ear.
Cheng Xueyan's face immediately flushed, and she glared at her with disgust, but her mind moved: "Only my brother was present that day, and now you know that this is ......"
It was Qu Leyao's turn to blush and pout: "People are happy for you, and you are still making fun of others." ”
Cheng Xueyan couldn't help laughing, thinking that Cheng Cangyi had finally begun to accept this kind girl, otherwise how could he tell her about Gu Haoxuan's marriage proposal?
Qingxue also pursed her lips and enjoyed on the side.
This is a fast-talking girl, and when she saw that the masters were happy, she immediately interjected: "Is grandma talking to the eldest girl about happy things?" ”
Pregnant?
Cheng Xueyan immediately opened her eyes wide, looked at Qu Leyao in surprise, and her gaze immediately slipped to her stomach.
Qu Leyao immediately covered her lower abdomen embarrassedly: "It's only been more than two months, and I can't see ......."
Cheng Xueyan really can't say what mood she is at the moment, on the one hand, she is happy for Qu Leyao, and on the other hand, she is worried about Qitong. Although her brother and sister-in-law have always been looking forward to happiness, Qitong ...... It's just that nothing in this world is perfect.
I wanted to go back to Yanran Pavilion, but this time I went to the back kitchen because I was worried about Qitong. When passing by a small garden, a touch of pink wafted into the corner of my eye.
When I looked back, I saw Cheng Xueyao standing alone under the paulownia tree, throwing a few red colored flags as high as possible, but they repeatedly fell. She was stubborn enough to hang the last one on the treetops.
Panting and smiling with satisfaction, he looked back and saw Cheng Xueyan, whose crimson cheeks suddenly condensed with a layer of frost.
I haven't seen her for a long time, she has lost weight, and she has lost her strength when she wants to come, and her life is not easy, but I haven't heard anyone say that Tang Fanrou has embarrassed her, and the clothes and supplements that are distributed to each room are always double.
The two looked at each other for a moment, Cheng Xueyao snorted, turned around and walked the other way.
As soon as she left, a gust of wind blew down the colorful flags hanging high on the branches, and a few lines of words fell into her eyes in an instant.
"Famous flowers love the country, and the king often laughs at them. Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is leaning on the north of the gan. ”
Bi Tong sneered: "The third girl is really far-sighted, and she wants to marry the emperor." ”
Cheng Xueyan smiled, which girl doesn't have a dream, maybe this dream is really far away, but for the current Cheng Xueyao...... Once realized, Cheng Fu may have another change.
"Although it is said that the higher the banner is hung, the easier it will be to achieve the wish, but now it has fallen, and I am afraid that it will be ......."
Bitong's tone was somewhat gloating.
Cheng Xueyan looked at the colorful banner in her hand and hung it on a branch next to her.