Soon the frost fell, and the Zhao family led the juniors of the Shen family and the Cheng family to the outskirts of the city.

The wooden car prepared by Zhao is light, with a high door for horses, only an umbrella on the top, and a soft bench that only allows two people to sit at the bottom, with a wide field of vision, which is very suitable for travel and play.

The two-room couple took one, Shen Ci himself took one, Shen Paner and Cheng Guyuan took one, and Ye Lingwu only went with Shen Yue'er.

These days, Shen Chongwen and Shen Ci, the father and son, have been secretly angry, and they have not seen the two of them say a word since they watched the wind, so Zhao organized this autumn excursion, mainly to ease the relationship between the father and son.

It is also strange to say, Shen Chongwen treats his daughter like he is afraid of falling in his hand, and he is afraid of melting in his mouth, even Ye Lingwu, a girl who is not related by blood, he is also kind and good-natured, but he always has a rigid face towards his son, and he will be punished if he disagrees, and he will be scolded if he makes a mistake.

It's not a father and son, it's just an enemy.

Ye Lingwu pulled the reins of the horse in one hand, held a bamboo whip in the other, drove slowly and skillfully, looked around, and in the autumn harvest season, there was the sound and shadow of the villagers and peasant women busy.

Shen Yue'er on the side also took out the flute - the flute sound is like a hollow valley and the wind, the autumn breeze is continuous, full of gentle and gentle affection, which makes the listener smile slightly, as if he is in a rice field.

Shen Ci couldn't sit still, he listened to Shen Chongwen's preaching and abuse along the way, obviously not in a car, but he could hear his voice, Shen Ci took advantage of passing by the stable on the outskirts of the city, simply found a horse, and walked away.

Cheng Gukite followed closely and found a horse and chased after him directly.

Two red-clothed figures are racing horses in the field, you don't let me, I don't let you.

Zhao was still thinking about preaching Shen Ci, but when he saw that he and Cheng Guyuan "got along" so well, they couldn't get along.

Turning over the hillside, I saw that there was a tall and wide pavilion built on the top of the mountain, and the top of the eaves was cast with a bronze unicorn, and the six prism and eight pillars under it stretched out.

There were many female envoys waiting in the pavilion, and the stone table was full of fresh melons and fruits, and the hot water needed to make tea was boiled on the table.

There were two red horses tied to the pavilion, and there were two figures in red clothes, and the young man in red was lazily leaning on the stone pillar, and the girl in red was lively, and she had been talking to the young man from a distance, but the young man didn't pay much attention to it.

Ye Lingwu got off the wooden cart, and his legs suddenly seemed to be filled with lead.

Can't say what it tastes like.

She can ride a horse, but she can't accompany Shen Ci to race horses, in the eyes of outsiders, she will always be the "quiet" one.

The pavilion is wide, with mountains on three sides, and a babbling stream on one side, and the scenery is beautiful, especially in early autumn, when the yellow leaves fall in the wind at the top of the mountain, and the golden fallen leaves are at the bottom of the mountain.

Ye Lingwu sat down with everyone, and during the banquet, she listened to Cheng Guyuan's various ways to please Zhao, she had a lively personality and made everyone laugh, even Ye Lingwu couldn't help but laugh at her boldness.

After getting along for a long time, when Ye Lingwu faced Cheng Guyu, the more depressed he felt in his heart, probably envious.

She often thinks that if there was no Liu Yuping, she would not have been thrown to Qingquan Temple, Song Yun was still alive, and Ye Huaisheng could not talk about affection but respected each other, so what would she be like today.

About...... It will be the same as Cheng Gukite.

There are loving and respectful parents, smiling brightly, generous, free, fearless, riding horses and archery, and the sons who like them will chase them, never timid.

Ye Lingwu had to admit that she was very envious of Cheng Guyuan, Cheng Guyuan lived like another self, which she had dreamed of.

At this time, a light rain began to fall in the sky without warning. The people who wanted to wait for the rain to stop and leave, but they didn't expect the rain to get heavier and heavier, and it had a tendency to stop.

Luckily, the wooden cart is roofed, and this kiosk is not far from the leisurely residence.

The two-bedroom couple discussed going to live leisurely to escape the rain first.

The wooden car swayed and arrived leisurely.

On a rainy day, the mud was slippery, and Ye Lingwu was just about to step on the stool to get out of the car, but who knew that his feet slipped accidentally, and the person fell down directly, only to hear a muffled sound of his ankle.

When everyone turned around, they saw Ye Lingwu sitting on the ground with a painful face.

"Girl!" Rong Xiu exclaimed.

"Sister Lingwu!" Shen Pan'er hurriedly stepped forward, stretched out her hand and said, "You're okay, get up quickly." ”

Ye Lingwu held his left ankle and said weakly: "Sprained foot." ”

Shen Chongwen said: "Oh, this is too careless, why don't you come and help the girl up." ”

The two female envoys were about to step forward, Zhao frowned, and said anxiously: "I'm afraid I can't walk if this bone is injured, let Wu Wan carry it." ”

The couple only briefly argued for a couple of sentences, but Shen Ci couldn't help it, strode over, and directly leaned down to hold the girl's ankle.

In front of everyone's eyes, Ye Lingwu's cheekiness was not enough to see, and while shrinking his foot, he paid attention to the faces of the people around him, "...... The second son doesn't have to be so... Ah......h

Before he finished speaking, Ye Lingwu was picked up by Shen Ci and went to the mansion, leaving the stunned two-room couple, Shen Yue'er who ate melons with a face, Shen Pan'er with a tangled expression, and Cheng Guyuan with a solemn face. and the velvet show who reacted and trotted to keep up.

Shen Ci carried the person to the hall of the outer courtyard, and immediately ordered the female envoy to get the wound medicine, and then he lifted Ye Lingwu's injured foot, and was about to take off his shoes, but heard the girl exclaim: "Shen Jingyan!" ”

Shen Ci paused his hands, raised his head and said, "What do you want me to do?" ”

Ye Lingwu's face turned red, and he said angrily: "...... You let go of my feet. ”

"I said that you are really an elm head, and your feet are sprained, I can't see if it's done." As he spoke, Shen Ci directly lifted the hem of his skirt up, revealing his swollen ankles like turnips.

“…… Ye Lingwu, I said that your eyes are long in the sky, how can you still fall off the carriage? Shen Ci wanted to be comforted, but when the words came to his mouth, they became reproaches.

Ye Lingwu's cheeks were flushed, and he was silent.

At the same time, the others entered the house one after another, but they didn't listen to the words, and saw Shen Ci squatting in front of Ye Lingwu with a worried face, still holding her injured foot in her hand, and the skirt was still slightly lifted.

Seeing this situation, everyone took a breath in unison.

After a moment of silence, Shen Chongwen was the first to react, and said angrily: "Shaft, what are you doing here?" ”

Shen Ci pouted and didn't speak, put down Ye Lingwu's skirt again, and slowly let go of her feet.

Zhao's face was not good-looking, and he glanced at the girls behind him who were talking and laughing at the girls who came here, and then said, "The man avoids suspicion," she looked at the martial maid beside her, "You go and carry the girl to the side room of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion." ”

"Yes." Wu Wan said.

Night is coming.

"Madam, your face is not very good tonight, who made you angry?" Shen Chongwen changed into civilian clothes and brought a basin of foot-washing water to the Zhao family who was crooked on the hidden sac.

Zhao was wearing a bean-green cloisonné cloud brocade gown, and his face was calm and not hairy.

Shen Chongwen himself was still angry, but he was still cautious and said: "Autumn is the most suitable time to soak your feet, and my husband specially ordered someone to put a lot of ginger slices, and Mrs. gave it a try." ”

As he spoke, he was about to take off Zhao's shoes.

Zhao glanced at him with disgust and dodged: "No need, you, as a father, never care about your son except for your daughter." Don't you see how much Jing Yan cares about Ling Yatou today, that nervous look, who have you ever seen him so considerate of? It's not that there are no female envoys and no adults at home, so why do you need him a man to ask for warmth. ”

Shen Chongwen was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he smiled and said: "This is not very good, Ling girl is gentle and quiet, I said Madame...... Madame, where are you going? ”

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhao got up and walked out, while saying, "You don't understand anything, I'll go and see the injury of Ling Ya, don't follow." ”

So saying, he went out of the house.

Tonight is just a temporary stay, the female envoy only cleaned up a courtyard of the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and the separate bedrooms were not far away, and the Zhao family made a few turns along the corridor, and walked straight into the jasmine courtyard of Ye Lingwu.

The windows around the room were closed, and a pungent smell of ointment lingered, drowning out the faint scent of jasmine.

At this time, Rong Xiu and the two little female envoys had just finished washing Ye Lingwu.

As soon as the Zhao family entered the house, they retreated, and Rong Xiu and the little female envoy came out of the house one after another, and when Yu's mother, who was at the end, went out, she also closed the door.

(End of chapter)