Autumn is crisp, the leaves are flying, today's weather is very sunny, crape myrtle can't stay in the dormitory, walk out for a walk, digest the food in the stomach. (Just go to the Pen Fun Pavilion)

She finally realized what the life of the county lord is, that is, lying in the gold mountain and silver nest, eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating, there are people in and outside the house to take care of it, someone helps her count the money until her hands cramp, she sleeps and wakes up naturally, she is full of food and walks, digesting and accumulating food, this is her maximum amount of exercise.

When you are tired of walking, you can go to the yard of any son to sit for a while, and take away one or two unregistered treasures, no one said anything, and no one said how good it was that she was a thief. Everything in the house is hers, and the wealth she has now is definitely at the level of the fifth diamond king, one of the richest women, if she is in the wealth list, she is definitely among the top three "Hey, hey, hey!" ”

These sons are definitely the dragons of the people, often out of nowhere to bring back some strange treasures and put them in their yards, it didn't take long for these treasures to disappear, the sons looked to Hunt Qi to complain, Hunt Qi was kind to appease, they were not pursuing it.

After a few days of her complacency, she slowly found that they didn't take the treasures back home, in their words, it was difficult to earn silver now, and the valuable treasures in the capital were collected by the people, and they didn't take them to the capital to exchange for silver.

The dignitaries and nobles in the capital blew the wind of collecting, snare and collect treasures in various places, and "hum" believe their bullshit that the sow will go to the tree.

Ziwei scolded angrily: A group of stingy men, eating in the house, using the house, are reluctant to take out a little silver, what do you want them to do.

"There's a collection wind, ghost letter, I'm going to see how you prevaricate me?" Ziwei was struggling alone, and her heart was extremely depressed.

At this time, a burst of osmanthus fragrance wafted from afar, blowing away the depression in Ziwei's heart, she stood by the pavilion and breathed deeply, bursts of fragrance came to her nose, penetrating into her heart and making people feel refreshed.

Crape myrtle looked for the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, passed through the moon, roses, and camellia in the house, strolled leisurely, strolled on the winding corridor, and ignored the familiar flowers and plants beside the road.

When he came to Cao Feng's Fengyun Pavilion, he saw two osmanthus trees at the entrance of his yard from a distance, and the tall osmanthus trees were full of golden flowers.

Under the osmanthus tree. The osmanthus flowers are fragrant, and Cao Feng is bending down to pick up fresh osmanthus flowers.

A burst of fragrance came to the nose. Ziwei was in a good mood, and she approached the osmanthus tree and observed it carefully. Approached the osmanthus with his nose, sniffed and sniffed; Stretch out your little hand and touch the leaves, turn them over and see.

After looking at it for a while, he stood up straight, put his hand flat on the top of his head, and compared it with the osmanthus tree, picked up a stone on the ground and drew a horizontal line in the place of the comparison, and made a mark on the osmanthus tree, and a person said to himself: "I adopted the osmanthus tree in this lesson, and from now on it belongs to me. ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" As she spoke, Ziwei ignored Cao Feng's feelings and cold expression, and laughed smugly.

Then he mischievously shook the trunk of the osmanthus tree, and the osmanthus fell to the ground like little paratroopers, and covered the previously inconspicuous ground with a golden carpet. "Haha, there are so many osmanthus flowers, fresh and tender, so fragrant!"

She picked the osmanthus and put it on her nose and sniffed vigorously, and a faint fragrance of osmanthus came to the end of her nose: "The natural fragrance is really comfortable." ”

After speaking, she threw the flower into Cao Feng's arms, and did not carefully observe Cao Feng's discolored face, turned her head and left.

Cao Feng picked up the osmanthus with a black face, cleaned up the black and rotten osmanthus from the basket, and threw it to the ground.

A plain white figure slipped past the corner of his cold eyes, and his heart moved, secretly urging: Little evil girl, hurry up and get out, you are not welcome here, otherwise the osmanthus that you have worked so hard to take care of will be destroyed by your hot hands and ruined. …

Ziwei seemed to know ventriloquism, and before he finished slandering, she stopped more than ten steps away from the osmanthus tree, turned around, closed her eyes and breathed deeply, a burst of rich osmanthus fragrance came to the nostrils and refreshed people's hearts, and the rich fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, lingering for a long time.

Crape myrtle opened her big clear eyes violently, savoring the feeling just now: Osmanthus smells close and close, and it is not very fragrant, but if you smell it from a distance, the fragrance of the flowers will be very strong. This feeling disappeared after more than ten small steps.

"Hahaha," Ziwei laughed. "I understand, it turns out that the 'Ten Miles of Osmanthus Fragrance' is obtained in this way, and the osmanthus here is so fragrant! If osmanthus is made into osmanthus wine, wouldn't it be more mellow? Wouldn't it be sweeter when made into osmanthus cake? ”

Cao Feng was stunned for a while with a cold face: I don't know what kind of calculation this little woman has in her stomach? will calculate people all day long, and he is too lazy to take care of her. and buried his head in the basket and picked up osmanthus flowers.

Ziwei also ignored Cao Feng, and ran to sit under the tree, with osmanthus branches on top of her head, some of which were wide, some of which were as thin as a little thumb, and some were smaller than chopsticks. Some of these branches soar straight into the sky, some point diagonally ahead, and some fall vertically, really like a fairy, dancing in front of Ziwei.

Crape myrtle picked an osmanthus flower and put it in her mouth to chew, the taste was bitter, I didn't expect it to make mellow wine, this wine is called a woman's happiness wine,

But where is her happiness? She was dazed.

It's hard to even beg for a drink, where is there happiness.

A thumb-thick branch hung down and floated in front of Ziwei's eyes, Ziwei's eyes squinted and moved with the swaying of the branches, and her heart was also shaking at this time,

She looked through the swaying branches, Cao Feng was still cleaning up the osmanthus with her back, letting her sit on the ground and feel sorry for herself and ignore her, Ziwei was so boring.

How this cold-blooded creature is going to warm him up. Even if you get angry, you're a little popular! How lifeless is good: dead wood, dead people, zombies that don't melt for thousands of years, ice that doesn't melt for thousands of years. Boring, I hate you.

Ziwei cursed secretly in her heart, she boredly pulled the branches dangling in front of her eyes, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: "Hey, there is"

She found a branch full of osmanthus flowers, picked off the osmanthus on it, wrapped it around her skirt, came to Cao Feng with a smile on her face, and gave the osmanthus to Cao Feng.

Cao Feng frowned and took a few steps back.

The smile on Ziwei's face froze, and she pouted unhappily: "I know that you like osmanthus flowers, why don't you take it when I pick it off and give it to you." I'm not messing around either. ”

Cao Feng's body didn't move, standing straight like a tree stump, and his expressionless ice cube face was marked with a mark of vigilance.

Ziwei was overjoyed, hurriedly stepped forward to approach him, grabbed the corner of the skirt with both hands, and poured the osmanthus into the basket, Cao Feng's body froze, she saw her pink panties exposed under the high skirt, his eyebrows were raised, and he spit out cold words from his thin lips: "Girls should pay attention to inspection in their behavior!" He took a step back and turned his head to the side to ignore it.

Ziwei was very happy in her heart, it turned out that he had a weakness! I thought he was impregnable. People are easy to deal with as long as they have weaknesses.

Ziwei smiled all over her face. Flattering said: "You see, how fresh the osmanthus I picked, these osmanthus into osmanthus wine must be mellow and delicious, the aftertaste is endless, Xiang Yang said that your osmanthus brewing can be called a must, it seems that this is true." ”

Cao Feng's eyebrows wrinkled even deeper, and his face returned to the appearance of being unapproachable, refusing Ziwei's approach.

Ziwei didn't look at his cold face, still smiling, holding the osmanthus in her skirt high and handing it to him, the basket was pinched and deformed in his hand, his face turned aside to ignore it, avoiding the pink shadow flashing in front of his eyes.

Ziwei smiled like a flower and poured the osmanthus into the basket pinching the changes, and the delicate green onion white fingers inadvertently touched the back of his hand: "Osmanthus wine is a woman's happiness wine, I like to drink this wine very much, Cao Feng gave me a glass of osmanthus wine to drink, okay?" ”

The slightly cool fingers slashed straight like lightning and made Cao Feng tremble, and he suddenly pinched the deformed basket and ran out like a plague.

"What's going on, why is this happening?"

Ziwei looked at the gray figure that disappeared in the blink of an eye, stunned.