As soon as Gu Qingchi said this person, Shi Miaoyu instantly understood.

Speaking of this Dali Siqing, when Shi Qingsong was still waiting for Muyang, Shi Miaoyu did not rarely see him come to the house.

So if he had the Iron Guard in his hand, it would not be unusual.

Dali Temple specializes in dealing with shady things for the emperor, and most of the ministers in the government and the opposition are afraid of being found by Dali Temple. That Master Zheng has always been ruthless in his work, and he doesn't like to be affectionate.

And his daughter Zheng Wanwan is even more blue, and she has already become a harm in Beijing.

Thinking of this, Shi Miaoyu was a little worried: "I see, Lord Wang, did I do something wrong and sabotage your plan?"

If Gu Qingchi's original plan was not to move Shi Qingsong's token, then wouldn't she ruin his plan if she took it out so rashly?

Hearing this, Gu Qingchi suddenly laughed.

When he smiled, he was like a spring breeze, and the words he said made Shi Miaoyu's heart iron: "On the contrary, you have helped me a lot, and it is too late for this king to thank you." ”

As if he was afraid that Shi Miaoyu would not believe it, he stretched out his hand again and touched Shi Miaoyu's hair comfortingly.

The jet black and soft, three thousand green silks like a waterfall, made him a little lovely.

The wind blows in from outside the door, giving it a soft and cool touch.

Gu Qingchi sniffed the fragrance of flowers in the air, lost his mind for a while, and whispered, "You are the best girl in the world." ”

These words came from his heart, but he never dared to say them.

Although the voice was soft, because Shi Miaoyu was close, it was a real listen.

Shi Miaoyu only felt his heart skip a beat, and subconsciously raised his head, but saw the feelings in his eyes that he didn't have time to hide.

The feelings disappeared quickly, and Shi Miaoyu was not sure if she was seeing it really.

Her heart moved, and she took the opportunity to smile at Gu Qingchi: "Then, does the prince like this girl a little?"

There was a bit of naughtiness in those words, as if they were just joking.

Shi Miaoyu's nervous palms were sweaty, and the smile in her eyes was about to be untenable.

Fortunately, Gu Qingchi didn't let her wait longer.

Almost for a moment, I saw Gu Qingchi nodding slightly. And his voice also sounded: "Not a little. ”

As soon as those four words came out, Shi Miaoyu suddenly felt a smile freeze on his face.

But at the same time, he said the next sentence: "It's a lot." ”

Those three words rolled from the tip of his tongue, both light and shallow, and were sent to Shi Miaoyu's heart by the wind, but it was like thunder on the ground.

Blew her up a little dazed.

Not a little...... It's a lot......

Gu Qingchi is this, is he confessing to her in disguise? !

Shi Miaoyu only felt that Venus was bubbling in front of her, and the whole person was like stepping on cotton, and even the tips of her fingers were tingling and slightly itchy.

And she didn't know that at this time, her face was as red as a cloud, and the eyes of the person in front of her became darker and darker.

"The prince is...... Are you kidding me?"

After a long time, Shi Miaoyu found his voice and asked dryly.

She always felt that she should have heard it wrong, or that Gu Qingchi was joking.

However, the next moment, someone confirmed with practical actions whether he was joking or not.

This hug was different from the previous ones, with the man's scorching body temperature and the strength of his body.

And his voice sounded in her ears: "Look at me, do you seem to be joking?"

Shi Miaoyu's body became more and more stiff, and it seemed that he couldn't even keep up with his brain.

And Gu Qingchi's voice continued: "Actually, this king has always liked you." ”

There was a sigh in the voice, like self-suffering that I couldn't ask for, and it was mixed with the joy of finally speaking.

The five flavors are mixed, and there is a bit of sweetness.

......

Shi Miaoyu didn't know how she got home.

All she remembered was that it seemed to float all the way, until the green branch helped her back to the room and sat down, and she still felt that everything in front of her was a little unreal.

Before going, Shi Miaoyu was indeed a little apprehensive in his heart, but he just minded whether the token would help Gu Qingchi.

At that time, she never imagined that she would get such an answer.

Rejoicing and apprehensive.

I'm afraid that this is a sweet dream, and as soon as the sky dawns, everything will disintegrate and disappear.

When she went to bed at night, Shi Miaoyu didn't dare to close her eyes, and in the second half of the night, she couldn't stay up and finally fell asleep.

It wasn't until she woke up the next morning and saw that there was still a piece of jade at the head of the bed, that she believed that everything yesterday was not a dream.

It was given by Gu Qingchi before she left.

At that time, she was completely confused, but she still vaguely remembered that Gu Qingchi hung this piece of jade around her neck.

When his warm fingers touched his skin, Shi Miaoyu only felt like fire.

Such a scorching heat, and palpitations.

It's nostalgic.

The morning sun pierces through the clouds and illuminates everything in the world.

Shi Miaoyu sat on the bed, holding the piece of jade jue in her hand, and a shy smile slowly appeared on her face.

It turned out that it was really not a dream.

......

When Lu Zhi entered the door, she saw her own lady holding Yu Jue in a daze on the bed, although she didn't know what was going on, but looking at her own young lady's appearance, she could vaguely guess it.

She didn't say anything, just walked over quickly, and said with a smile: "Miss, it's not too early, do you want to get up?"

Hearing the green branch call himself, Shi Miaoyu came back to his senses, and remembered what day it was, so he immediately got up and got out of bed and said, "Get up, get up." ”

Today is the ninth day of the ninth month of September, the day of the Chongyang Ascending.

The customs of this dynasty, Chongyang stepping on the autumn, climbing the height to appreciate the chrysanthemum, drinking chrysanthemum wine all over the dogwood, can be described as an elegant thing.

The day before yesterday, she made an appointment with Lin Siyu, and seeing that it was going to be three poles in the morning, for fear of delay, she hurriedly dressed and hastily had some breakfast, and then went out with the two maids.

Because he sent a small servant to deliver the letter before leaving, when he arrived at the Lin Mansion, he saw that the Lin family's carriage happened to be out of the door.

Shi Miaoyu got into Lin Yanran's carriage with a smile, and saw that she was the only one in the carriage, and immediately asked in surprise, "Where is my aunt?"

Seeing that her daughter's hair was a little disheveled, Lin Yanran lovingly stretched out her hand to straighten the hairpin for her, and said with a smile: "There is a noble lady who is unwell today, and your aunt went to help her see a doctor." She asked me to tell you that I wouldn't go with you today, so that you could have some fun. When we come back in the afternoon, we'll talk to her again. ”

Hearing this, Shi Miaoyu nodded, and sighed a little: "I wanted to play with you." ”

She's not really a girl, and she doesn't really have any thoughts about these festivals. just thought that Lin Yanran and Lin Siyu didn't go out much on weekdays, so they thought about taking the two of them out to relax. Especially Lin Siyu, because he is a widow, unless he goes out to see someone, he can't go out of the door.

I didn't want Lin Siyu to see people again, but I missed this rare scene.

After all, every year Chongyang ascends, it is particularly lively.

Hearing Shi Miaoyu's childish words, Lin Yanran's smile became softer and softer, pinched the tip of her nose, and said with a rare teasing smile: "What, is it possible that if my aunt is not there, I will not be happy to accompany my mother?"

Hearing this, Shi Miaoyu quickly hooked up a smile, and said with a smile: "How come, my daughter likes her mother the most, and I will accompany you well today." ”

After all, it's just a Chung Yeung Festival, and there will be more opportunities to make my aunt happy in the future, so let's accompany my mother today!

There is a Bixia Mountain in the west of the city, the mountain is not high, but there are lush trees, fine broken flowers, and light grass. From a distance, it is a rare good scenery, not to mention the festival, it is an ordinary time, and it often attracts people to come to the green.

Today, Chongyang ascended, along the road there are more chrysanthemum bonsai that were negotiated to donate next to it, all the way over, you can smell the fragrance of chrysanthemums, and the stalls set up by the small vendors, in addition to all kinds of snacks and pastries, there is also the dogwood to become a unique scenery.

Now it is late autumn, the autumn is high and cool, and today's weather is light and windy, the mother and daughter walked all the way hand in hand, only feeling comfortable and exceptionally happy.

There is a temple halfway up the mountain, which is not big, but it is full of incense.

Lin Yanran believed in Buddhism, walked to the door of the temple, and proposed to go in and worship.

Shi Miaoyu doesn't care, she doesn't have much reverence for gods and Buddhas, but because she is a reborn person, she also believes in these. At this time, seeing that Lin Yanran was about to go in, she walked in with her mother.

There are several green pines and cypresses planted at the entrance of the temple, and a huge incense burner is placed outside the main hall, and the smoke of incense rises, and the air is filled with the smell of sandalwood.

Seeing Lin Yanran walk in and bow down, Shi Miaoyu simply turned around in this temple.

The temple is extraordinarily small, but there are only dozens of houses, and it doesn't take many steps to walk around.

When she returned to the outside of the main hall, she saw that her mother had not come out, so she simply stood outside and counted the pine needles and played.

She picked up a handful of pine needles from the ground, counted how many there were, and saw Lin Yanran coming out of it.

Seeing the pine needles in Shi Miaoyu's hand, Lin Yanran suddenly slapped her hand with a smile, and said angrily: "How old is it, you still play this." ”

Shi Miaoyu was also bored, but when she saw Lin Yanran clapping her hands at this time, she immediately smiled and said, "Mother is done, I don't know what wish you made today?"

Hearing this, Lin Yanran glanced at her with a smile and said, "How can you ask this nonsense? Beware of the gods and Buddhas accusing you of being disrespectful." ”

While speaking, he pulled Shi Miaoyu out of the temple.

Shi Miaoyu inadvertently glanced at Lin Yanran's hand, and when she saw that a bracelet was missing, she knew that she had donated sesame oil money.

My own mother believes in the gods and Buddhas so much, but she doesn't know the good and bad things.

Shi Miaoyu sighed in her heart, but she didn't say anything, but she still continued to climb the mountain with a smile.

Now the weather is getting hotter and the number of people is getting bigger.

Shi Miaoyu and Lin Yanran originally came to relax, so they simply slowed down, and occasionally saw a lot of people going up the mountain, so they would avoid it.

When he got a gazebo, seeing that there were not many people resting, Shi Miaoyu pulled Lin Yanran over to sit.

The maids hurriedly put the snacks and other things on the table, and Cai He took water and handed it to them.

Shi Miaoyu opened it and was ready to drink, and saw a pair of black eyes.

It was a child, about four or five years old, squatting outside the gazebo, staring at the pastries on the table with grape-like eyes, and swallowing slightly.

Lin Yanran obviously saw it too, wiped her hand holding the pastry, walked over and asked softly, "Which family are you from, why are you here alone?"

The child didn't look badly dressed, but his hair was loose and he was covered in mud, and he had obviously just fallen.

Seeing Lin Yanran coming, the child subconsciously took a step back, with a timid light in his eyes. However, those eyes still couldn't help but look at the pastry.

Seeing this, Lin Yanran took the pastry, wrapped it in a handkerchief, and handed it to him softly: "But I'm hungry, let's eat." ”