Flower viewing feast. (Just go to the Pen Fun Pavilion)

Hunting Kishi is complacent.

"County Lord, you are the holy white lotus. Hunting Ki admires her legacy and independent noble temperament. Hunt Qi's eyes were full of smiles, and she carefully looked at the county lord under the background of snow-white clothes, which was even more lovely, as clear and jade as the white lotus, elegant and noble, and seemed to be shrouded in a layer of holy air around her. Such a county lord is sacrosanct.

"Everyone in the world loves the red lotus and likes her gorgeousness, why do you love the white lotus?" Ziwei's gaze crossed to show her gorgeous red makeup to the world, and fell on the white lotus that was left behind the red lotus and stood alone.

Hunt Qi pulled Ziwei's shoulders, straightened her head, and caught the flash of doubt in her eyes, his gentle eyes like water locked her fixedly, as if to melt her into these black eyes: "The flowers of water and land, plants and trees, the lovely ones are very rich, Tao Yuanming of the Jin Dynasty only likes chrysanthemums, since Li Tanglai, the world loves peonies very much, and I love lotus, chrysanthemums are hermits in flowers, peony is the rich and noble in flowers, lotus is the gentleman in flowers, and I am the interpretation flower of the county lord." ”

Ziwei's hand is wrapped in her sleeve, gently pinching the petals in her palm that are as thin as cicada wings, and the petals that she usually feels as light as a feather and worthless feel heavy in her palm at this time. Does he imply that he is a gentleman and is doing his best to help her take care of the county lord's mansion.

"County Lord, lotus is also known as lotus, lotus out of the sludge without staining, I love the white lotus, because among the lotus, only she is tall, refined, light makeup and elegant. The white and flawless white lotus and the other kind of red lotus are the difference between elegant and gaudy, the white lotus does not like publicity, indifferent to fame and fortune, does not seek glory and favor, and is tall and lonely in its own space and world. She has a beautiful and elegant temperament like crape myrtle. Love house and bird like crape myrtle, that is, the unique temperament of the white lotus among the lotus. ”

Jia Qi stretched out her hand to caress Ziwei's smooth and soft hair, exuding a youthful and charming atmosphere, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes, and continued to whisper softly in her ear: "County Lord, do you understand why Bai Lian likes to stand behind Red Lotus?" The white lotus is high and lonely, cold as frost, giving people the feeling that they want to reject people and thousands of miles away, good flowers also need bosom friends, white lotus's night and night condensation is like tears, and day and day stand proudly like frost. Isn't it just waiting for her soulmate? ”

Ziwei's face was flushed and translucent. Gorgeous and compelling, she dodged the burning and sultry black eyes, and a pair of clear big eyes revealed the youth and charm of her daughter's family.

He took a step closer, forced his eyes into her eyes, and didn't allow her to dodge: "County Lord, Hunt Qi is still the Hunt Qi who protects you, Hunt Qi has not changed, Hunt Qi is looking forward to working with the county lord Qin Xiao and Se day and night, and is willing to be the county lord's interpretation flower, the county lord puts down your arrogance and frost, and Rong Hunt Qi can sleep tonight?" ”

Hunt Qi's breath sprayed on her face, blowing her face like a red lotus, Hunt Qi pressed step by step, making her heart messy, she took a step back, a little farther away from him, only to feel that the oppressive momentum on his body was a little weaker, and it took a long time for the pounding heart to slowly calm down.

She didn't expect Ziwei to be so important to Jia Qi, eight years ago, she possessed Ziwei, and she knew that he had a deep affection for Ziwei, and he had been silently guarding Ziwei, not allowing other husbands and servants to bully her, so that she could suffer a little grievance. Unexpectedly, eight years later, his heart for Ziwei's protection remains the same, if he knows that she is not the person he is waiting for, I don't know what will happen? What happened?

She didn't dare to imagine, and she was afraid of guessing, in the face of Hunt Qi's sincere protection, she was timid, and she could only silently say in her heart guiltily: "I'm sorry, I'm not your county lord." ”

Hunt Qijun's face flushed suspiciously, and his eyebrows and eyes were silky and gentle: "County Lord, you made a promise to Hunt Qi, why did you regret it?" ”

Ziwei's big eyes blinked, and a dark cloud appeared in her eyes: What is the promise, how can I know, who knows what soup the barbaric county lord poured him, and now if she wants her to fulfill the promise, how can she fulfill it, wouldn't it be helpful if he talked about it further, if he knew that she was a fake county lord, wouldn't he skin her, where would she still have a place to stay.

She helplessly took out a silk handkerchief and covered her mouth and coughed lightly, and glanced at the opposite side out of the corner of her eye, and saw a hint of banter in her big round eyes, deep cold black eyes, and a slight loosening on the cold ice cube face.

What's going on?

At this time, the flower-viewing banquet felt like it had become a Hongmen banquet, and there were strange waves and clouds everywhere.

Before she could figure it out, Hunt Qi approached her again, his phoenix eyes sparkling, and his inky black eyes stared at the big dodging eyes, not allowing her to escape. He pulled her shoulders again and whispered dreamily into her ear: "County Lord, tonight Jia Qi will be the flower messenger, and have a long talk with the county lord Bing Candle, and be the county lord's interpretation flower, okay?" ”

The words disturbed Ziwei's heart again, her heart tightened violently, her body stiffened, her throat was dry, she muttered with difficulty, answered the question, and avoided the topic meaningfully: "I'm still young." I like to rest early, and I want to go and rest now. ”

Hunt Qi didn't plan to let her go, and continued to be full of charm; "It's not small, the county lord of Nanning is fourteen years old and the same year as you, and he is already married, and there are ten husbands and servants. The county lord, don't lose the good time, good flowers don't bloom often, flowers can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers and empty branches. With such a beautiful day, is it good for Hunt Qi to serve the county lord to rest? ”

Oh my God, what kind of situation is this, it is simply devastating the flowers, Ziwei cries out sadly, she dodges the burning and sultry black eyes, afraid of accidentally drowning in the gentle village, and unguards to reveal the secret hidden in her heart. She had an idea and made a bad excuse: "My father and mother are just my daughter, and I still have to do my filial piety by my father and mother's side." ”

Hunt Qi smiled suddenly, her dark eyes were rippling with a playful smile, her eyes looked at her without blinking, her embarrassment and helplessness fell in his black eyes: "County Lord, let Hunt Qi sleep tonight, it is the will of the prince and the princess, from now on." Each of our husbands and servants must take turns to serve and sleep, and fulfill the responsibilities of the husbands, don't be afraid, Hunt Qi loves Lotus, Lotus is the gentleman of flowers, Hunt Qi will be careful and will not hurt you. ”

Suddenly, Ziwei understood that the purpose of the lotus feast was not to enjoy flowers for the sake of appreciating flowers, but to pick flowers by appreciating flowers, it turned out that she was the protagonist, her interest in appreciating flowers disappeared, and she turned speechlessly to leave the pavilion.

Suddenly, her waist tightened, Hunt Qi grabbed her waist, brought her to his side, and stretched out her hand to point into the distance: "County Lord, you are the protagonist of the flower viewing banquet, the play is not over yet, how can you leave the table, you continue to look down." ”

Ziwei followed the direction of his large, bony hand,

Looking to:

The surrounding trees are in the shade, the yellow orioles on the branches are crying gracefully, and an egret that flies from nowhere falls on the pondside, enjoying itself, and is reluctant to leave.

The fragrance of the lotus pond was blown by the wind and floated here.

The housekeeper and the maid pointed to the verdant green of the pond, and people talked, laughing, and the flower feast brought them unexpected happiness. These people stared at the lotus leaves of Tian Tian with wide and curious eyes. Covering the scenery of spring.

Ziwei stood on the gazebo, but saw the lotus leaves shaking, and there was a singing voice from the lotus leaves......

At this time, the poetry of the lotus pickers floated on the water surface, scattered in the wind......

A beautiful picture emerges before my eyes.

A handsome young man and a beautiful girl went to pick lotus in a small boat: "The lotus flower is over the head, bow your head to get the lotus seed, the lotus seed is as clear as water", the young man and woman in bright clothes and singing beautiful songs look at each other silently, and the boat is promised.

The girl's slender waist was wrapped in white silk, and she rowed slowly, looking back at the clear water with affection. Reflected in the water, this delicate and beautiful woman, on the quiet lotus pond, suddenly looked back and smiled at the man she loved: "Bow your head and get lotus seeds, lotus seeds are as clear as water." ”

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The phantom in front of Ziwei's eyes is constantly changing,

Who is this man?

So far, there is one more person who has not arrived.

If he picks lotus with the woman he loves, she will definitely pack him out and complete the couple, so that they can tie the knot together and marry Qin and Jin. This is the first time she has done a good deed for others when she came to ancient times, and this good deed will be impressive. She swept away the depressed mood just now, and a wicked smile appeared in her eyes.

Jia Qi stared ahead in his eyes, but the corners of his eyes were hanging on Ziwei's body, looking at the thief smile in Ziwei's eyes, his heart warmed: "The county lord is still a child, all his thoughts are on his face, if she is not willing to ask them to sleep, this matter should not be rushed, take your time, don't scare her, after all, there have been gaps in the time of not being together for eight years, and you will get used to it after getting along for a long time." ”

The gazebo, the snow-white figure has become the most beautiful scenery, the skirt swaying with the wind, fluttering, beautiful and refined.

"Fate Stone" is wonderful. I created a colorful cherry blossom viewing feast for my friends.

Guess what will happen to the story at the flower viewing feast?

Who is the lotus picker at the flower viewing banquet, and will crape myrtle find her destined person?

For results: see the next chapter breakdown