Chapter 3 Ye Tizi is clear
The early morning sky during the day has not yet retreated, the morning sun has been impatient to rise, shining on the oriental land of the soft light silk warm fragrance, this is probably the best time of the day in Bianjing City, autumn orange does not know, even if it is the best spring flower warm day of the year, there is only one day early morning is the best time, the cloudless blue sky is high and light, the autumn air is clear, the wind is smooth, there is a crisp bell in the clear sky quietly glides through the endless blue, but no one feels it, The shadows under the sun are finely outlined, and the outline is pitch black under the light, which seems to be transparent, and grows with the light, the sky is dark, the sky is bright, and the front that is illuminated by the light is indeed golden and brilliant, and there is no trace of the tattered and dilapidated hidden under the appearance, the gold and jade outside, the ruined inside, the clouds in the south sky look like the whole dark gray shrouded in the sky, very dull and depressing, living in the darkness, ready to move, fortunately, the sun has not been completely wrapped, after breakfast, she and the flower gravel went out.
This was the first meal she had ever eaten in the Song Dynasty, and she felt as usual when she didn't see anything unusual, only a little lighter, "Flower gravel? β
"In... At... Sister... Small... Miss," there were a few grains of rice sticking to her dry hair, which made her look a little sloppy.
Noticing Hua Li's cautious appearance, she instantly gave up, and it seemed that it would take some time to teach her to get used to it, and she was very relieved to think of her simple appearance.
"If you're not used to calling it whatever you want in the future," "There's something hereβ" he gestured to the gravel.
"Ahh Sister... Miss Xie," she then ran away quickly, and after a while went out with a wooden basket and autumn oranges.
In the distance, there are many houses, and the flowers in the sunshine of the flower sellers are like gold edges, and they bloom brilliantly like the moon and snow, adding joy to the people walking on the market, and there are some unknown fruits...
"Boss, is this hibiscus?" Flower Gravel asked with a little please.
The man looked at her, then looked the person next to her up and down slightly, squinted and said, "Yes, yes, this is a hibiscus flower, the fragrance of the flower is elegant, but... I'm afraid it's not suitable for young ladies. β
"You... How can it. See. What about looking down on people? Flower Gravel stomped her foot in a panic, and her words were contemptuous that even Flower Gravel could hear.
She thought to herself that this dress was already the most conservative in the wardrobe, and she would still change it in the future, so she resisted the disdainful eyes of the peddler and stopped the flowers, "The boss has orange blossoms, orange blossoms with branches and leaves?" β
"It's... Miss wants this orange blossom? Autumn orange blossoms on orange trees? β
"Yes, I don't know if you have?"
"Miss, if you need me to pick it tomorrow, it's the autumn harvest at this time, and few people want this kind of flower, this, Miss is it medicine or..." If the young lady needs to be here at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, the hawker is a little pressured.
Some imperceptible softness bloomed on the indifferent face. "I used it to heal my injuries, and I accidentally hit my head the other day."
Hua Li immediately checked for Qiu Cheng, and said worriedly, "Miss, Miss, are you okay... Why don't you talk to Flower Gravel when you hit your head?"
Qiu Cheng was a little weak-hearted, "No... I just forgot something, and you're going to tell me about it in the future. β
Hua Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, the wound is not deep," in fact, this is Qiu Cheng's deliberate fall, she woke up yesterday and was busy dealing with all kinds of people, she thought about it for a long time, she... I'm afraid it's crossed.,Even if I don't want to admit this unreasonable fact.,But it's true that I don't know how to go back now.,I can only stabilize it first.,It's always unreasonable to lose your memory suddenly in the long run.,It's time for people to see something.,Wouldn't you treat her as a monster.,What really happened.,The consequences are something I can't afford to bear.,I thought about it for a long time.,I didn't expect that one day the bloody plot of the heroine would be used on herself.γ
But what is orange blossom used for, "Can you eat it?" As he spoke, he licked his thumb and savored it.
"It's also... For eating..., that's... A little attachment of mine", looking up at the deep blue at the end of the clouds in the distance, as if looking at something else, people can't see through what she is thinking, go back, flower gravel.
"Ahh Be... Miss," she raised her leg to chase after Autumn Orange before she could react.
Back in the Guochun Building, the night is the beginning of the night, the world of male power, the day is just an ordinary pavilion here, and when the moonlight is shrouded in the evening, that is the beginning of its slight occurrence, even so, she still thinks of a way to deal with it, if she can, she will not stay here all the time, she will take the flowers and gravel together.
The hall was quiet, and before she stepped on the steps, Mother Hong twisted her fat body and rushed forward diligently, she wore a slurry red dress today, only to see her kneeling on her knees with a sincere attitude, trembling hands desperately supporting her fat body, "Oh, county lord, the villain used to have eyes and didn't know Taishan, this... Ah, the county lord... Yes... What will you do when you rest first, let me do it... Let me.... β
Shocked and a little overwhelmed by this inexplicable remark, Qiu Cheng frowned, "County Lord..." Me? Still is.... β
"Ahh Yes, yes, the county lord, please, the villain will go and invite the son. After saying that, he went upstairs with joy.
There was no one around, she had a lot of questions in her heart at this time, I heard people say that bowing their heads is a way for people to protect themselves when they are afraid, their fingers are clenched into fists, the edges of their nails are stained with blood, their nails are buckled into the flesh, and a bloody mark is cut out between the palms of their hands.
The beautiful voice came slowly, gentle and cold. Qinghua's figure is beyond reach, the white-clothed snow pours all over the world, it is the color of the city, the temperament is unique in the world, when I came back to my senses, I saw that the person walked out from the hidden side of the stairs, a body of water fragrance under the moonlit night, awakening the first dust, diffusing in this empty space, so that people have never forgotten. He had been standing here since they entered, with a pair of misty eyes, clear morning light, looking at everything, and that feeling went straight to the depths of his heart, as if he would absorb his soul at any moment, and it was not an exaggeration to say that his heart was held tightly in his hands.
Blurry eyes looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were full of astonishment, after all, he was a person who had done that kind of thing when he first met, although it was not himself at first, but she woke up after the incident, how did he face it, for a moment he was very close to himself Qiu Cheng couldn't feel his temperature, he stood downstairs in an extremely hidden place, Yun smiled lightly, but in the eyes of others, it was so strangely brilliant, like a dream that the world lost its color, tomorrow morning I will come to pick up the county lord.
"I..." Before Qiu Cheng finished speaking, he was as quiet as he had seen for the first time, leaving quietly, not falling into the dust, not taking away a trace of warmth, as if everything was no longer under his control from a certain moment. Autumn orange hates this feeling, but... This is her chance to leave here, Aunt Hong upstairs is looking for someone unsuccessfully, thinking that the person is still here, she tidied up her makeup, and when she saw that no one was around, she called Qiu Cheng away, leaving Hua Li and a few stewards to wander around.