Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

Wang Wei Red beans

When the royal driver and his entourage arrived at Taishan Dai Temple according to the established time, it was the fifth day of September, and the time set by Qintian was the sixth day of September, so it was not missed.

After packing my luggage, I was bored rummaging through the books I had brought with me in my room, saying that I was reading, but in fact it was better to be in a daze.

Originally, before I saw Nian Ruosu, I had a grudge in my heart at most, but after I saw it, I was more afraid in my heart. I was so smart but I was mistaken by cleverness, and I took Qingqing's life.

"Ying'er......" A pair of familiar big hands suddenly covered my eyes, "Guess who I am?!" ”

"It's boring." What a nerd, we know each other so well, how could I not come out?

"Guess what's I going to give you?" Yinxiang asked again.

"Gifts?!" I asked strangely, "What are you doing with a gift for no reason?!" ”

"Silly girl, Ming'er is your birthday, don't you remember?!" He let go of me and instead placed a chic brocade box in the palm of my hand.

I just remembered that Ming'er is the sixth day of September, and it is indeed Zhao Jia Shaoying's birthday. I gently opened the brocade box and saw that inside was a pair of delicate red coral pendants. "What a chic pendant, it looks like a red bean."

Yinxiang turned out to be a pendant and hung it around my neck for me, "This is red beans, not coral, but it is made delicately, and it looks like red coral." ”

"You've got a heart." I couldn't help but admire his ingenious thoughts, and I couldn't have imagined giving such a chic gift to me, "But it's unlucky to give this." ”

"Oh?!" He took a sip of his tea and looked at me meaningfully, as if waiting for me to finish.

"As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang is an old man from then on." I laughed and teased him, and he laughed along with me.

"But Xiao Tong still loves Hui Niang after all, doesn't he?" He wrapped his arms around me and whispered.

"This is the so-called meeting that has indeed been acquainted, and has not met and has been lovesick." Love is like this, once you love someone, your mind becomes a small river that turns a thousand times, meandering and gurgling just to flow to the bottom of that person's heart.

I turned around and took out two boxes from the side of my pillow and handed them to Yinxiang.

He looked at me, and I nunu mouthed, and motioned for him to open it and take a look.

"It's exquisitely done, the gilded butterfly is shaking, it must have cost a lot of silver, it should have been given by a rich son." I didn't speak, I came to this tea by myself, and I didn't look at him, he continued to open the next box, which contained a string of delicate crystal bracelets, and my favorite hibiscus cloisonné pendant was tied to the tassel, "This bracelet seems to be more thoughtful, and it was given by someone who knows you quite well." ”

I took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Originally, I didn't know why I got two gifts today, but it wasn't until you just gave me the gift that I suddenly remembered that my birthday was approaching." Actually, the older a girl gets, the less she cares about her birthday, but since it's a gift, don't be in vain, right? ”

"That's it." He closed the two boxes with a smile, "Then I guess this gilded step shake must have been given by the fourteenth brother, delicate and gorgeous, like his temperament." ”

"It's a pity that it's Zhuang Sheng's dream butterfly." I sighed faintly, I really don't know when Yinzhen will understand my thoughts.

Yinxiang glanced at me meaningfully, and asked lightly, "Then this bracelet was given by Zhang Tingyu?" ”

I nodded slightly, "It's just one step away from lovesickness, not love, and feelings are sometimes like this, like dust, filling the air and lingering." ”

"Ying'er, you should know that they all have a heart for you." I never thought that under such circumstances, Yinxiang would make my words so clear.

"I know." I slowly closed my eyes and didn't look at him, trying to calm my mind, "It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless." ”

"It's not early, I'll go back to prepare for tomorrow's Zen ceremony, you also rest early, you will be busy tomorrow." He said no more, closed the door gently, and left.

After that, I was left alone in the house, and I kept wondering if I could really go to the end firmly, and really wouldn't mistake Fu Mingyue?