Chapter 29: Flowers (1)
…… Time flies quickly, February is over in a blink of an eye, and the grand event of March is just around the corner, but Xiyan and the others have not waited for the organizer's notice.
Xiyan knew that if there was not a single flower in the flowers when the song and dance party began, not only would she die even worse, but all the people around her would die.
But it's useless to be in a hurry, what's going on right now? There was no one to tell her.
Because she was a guest in previous years, she was already very familiar with the gorgeous pattern in her heart, and she also remembered the process of the song and dance party. But this year's identity has completely changed, and she has become a trembling and flowery organizer.
She knew that in previous years, the florists had to carefully arrange the flowers for the first three to five days of the party, and they often followed the requirements of the organizer to create the feast of flowers that he wanted to present to the nobles of the kings and grandchildren.
However, it was already March 1, and she still did not have the keys and had not received any instructions.
Xiyan no longer plans to return to Rongfu, she has been staying in the flower shop, and the day is almost over in waiting.
"No, I can't. It's not a way to sit here and be anxious, we don't want to think about the things that we can't get in, we have to think about what we should do if we get in? Spring returns, you go get some paper. She said to the spring return on the side.
Although Chungui was puzzled, he still did it.
After Xiyan took the paper, he carefully recalled the pattern of flowers, and after a while, he faced the white paper and began to draw and draw: there are so few flowers this year, it is bound to be different from the way it is spread out in previous years, but it can't be obvious that the amount of flowers is very small, so we must design a unique blueprint for flowers.
There are three floors and 38 rooms in the clubhouse. On the day of the party, they would show their talents on the pavilion in the courtyard on the first floor, where there was an open-air platform that could be clearly seen by the guests on the second and third floors.
Unconsciously, it was evening again, Xiyan's flower shop was the latest flower shop in Fanyu City to close, and Du Jinxiu came upstairs after cleaning up.
"Cousin," Xiyan shouted at her, her voice was a little hoarse, but there was still a smile on her face, "Cousin, come and see, I want to present the flowery panorama like this, what do you think?" ”
Du Jinxiu walked over and took a look, "It's good-looking." ”
"Cousin, you see that your face is tired, don't worry, the flower shop still has me!" She took the designed drawing and explained it to Du Jinxiu, "...... I'll draw the details later, and we'll arrange the flowers like this, okay? ”
Du Jinxiu just nodded blankly, there was still a day and a half before the start of the flower song and dance party, but they didn't even enter the gate...... She is not as optimistic as Xiyan, she has a feeling that her neck is about to move.
Xiyan bent the corners of her mouth, she had already learned from Chun Gui's mouth that neither the two of them had appeared in the Eight Princes' Mansion nor the Nine Princes' Mansion recently, but how could she be afraid at this time?
She's already dead once, so what's so scary?
Du Jinxiu looked at Xiyan's resolute cheeks, "Xi'er has really grown up!" She sighed in a low voice, "Go back, go back to Rongfu to rest for the night, it's useless to stay here and wait?" She looked down at the drawings again, "What's the use of drawing these without a key?" We're left to fate! ”
"Cousin......"
"Come back," Du Jinxiu interrupted her, "Your eyes have been swollen these days, return in spring, take your girl home and sleep well." ”
Chungui nodded, "Girl, go back." There's no place to sleep here, you haven't slept for two nights in a row, and if you stay up, where can your body stand it? ”
Xiyan thought about it and nodded, if she stayed here any longer, her cousin wouldn't be able to sleep this night, she held Chungui's hand and stood up, "Okay, I'll go back to Rongfu to get something, and by the way, see what the few Deng family members in Rongfu are doing?" Cousin, you go to bed early, I'll come back tomorrow. ”
"Hey...... Let's go back. ”
Along the way, Xiyan's heart went up and down, and when the carriage was about to arrive at Rong's mansion, a person suddenly jumped out of the shadows, threw in a bunch of keys from the window, and happened to fall at her feet.
The man left a sentence: "Don't think too much, arrange the flowers well." ”
Xiyan hurriedly lifted the curtains, but where was the shadow of the speaker, it was pitch black, and the person's voice didn't know where it came from?
She frowned slightly, she had never heard this person's voice before, but the tone of her voice was ...... It's him.
It had to be him.
Chungui picked up the key and handed it to her, only to hear Xiyan take it, and shouted at the coachman: "Stop, turn around!" ”
Chungui said anxiously, "What is this girl? ”
"Spring return, let's go back to the flower shop now, and start arranging the flowers tonight, old horse, turn around!"
"Girl! You haven't slept well in days, stop tossing your body, okay? Chungui grabbed her, she was worried about Xiyan's body, thought about it, and could only find a lame reason first, "Girl, let's go early tomorrow, anyway, the key to the flowers is already in our hands, and you have already designed the 'Huayang' diagram, so we don't have to be too anxious!" Miss Cousin and all the flower farmers and girls will not be able to sleep again this night, where can you sell flowers again tomorrow and take care of the flower fields and flower shops? ”
Xiyan paused and nodded, "You're right. People in the flower business can't all wear dark circles under their eyes. …… Forget it, go home! ”
"Old Ma, return to Rongfu." Spring return busy to the coachman.
When she returned to Zhudiexuan Xiyan, she fell asleep, and she got up just after Yinshi, where could she sleep? It may be that in the previous life, people who returned to them in the spring died early, and Xiyan was used to being alone many times.
So, in this life, she loves someone in whatever she does. She got up softly, and no one notified anyone to rush to the flower shop, and when she got there, Du Jinxiu had also gotten up and was cutting the flowers.
"Xi'er, why did you come so early? Did you sleep? She glanced out the window, "How can you come alone?" It's not dawn yet, how dangerous it is! ”
Xiyan smiled, there have always been people in secret, she didn't notice it, "It's okay, cousin." You see, I've got the key to the flowers, I'll take a few people over to clean them now, and then you can take the flower farmer to bring the flowers in the flower field after dawn. Just according to the pattern I draw, there must be time! ”
Xiyan was wearing a navy blue lily pattern Luo skirt, the whole person looked refreshing and tidy, fresh and indifferent, because she didn't wake up the spring return, she didn't dress up, her hair was only pulled into a simple bun, but just like that, a smile has touched people's souls.
Du Jinxiu looked at her cousin who was covered with white veil, she had really changed, for so many years before, she would only have fun, where to ask about the flower shop, let alone arrange the flowers with them, she smiled, "It's really auspicious people who have their own natural appearance, then Xi'er will go first, I will explain the matter here, and rush over immediately." ”
"Good ......"
The key really opened the door of the flowers, according to the memory of her previous life, she entered the palace two years later, and she was in the palace for three years, so she hadn't been to this flower for three years.
Xiyan looked around here, nothing has changed, everything has not changed, the flowers are the main structure of mahogany, so there is still the fragrance of mahogany everywhere.
The few people she had brought with her had already started to clean up, and she began to think up and down, how could she make those flowers seem so few?