Probably because the varieties of Qionghua here are more precious and more numerous, at this time, standing outside and looking inside the wall, you can see the branches as dense and lush as snowflakes.

Li Cangqiong and Gu Xingyue walked into the Qionghua Pavilion together.

Qionghua Pavilion, although it should be an attic from the name, is actually a large courtyard, which is surrounded by rockeries and strange rocks.

The small bridge and flowing water, a gentle Jiangnan atmosphere.

In the center of this courtyard, there is an attic that is basically made of white jade, and this is the Qionghua Pavilion.

Inside the Qionghua Pavilion, it is naturally all Qionghua.

Gu Xingyue looked around with interest, and sure enough, just like that poem, there are many flowers in the world, and Qionghua is rare in the sky!!

She remembered that it seemed that Ouyang Xiu had served as the Taishou of Yangzhou, and at that time, he had mentioned a poem.

"Qionghua peony medicine is incoherent, and even if you don't write poems, you will complain. Once drunk to the Wushuang Pavilion, he knew that he lived up to Guangling Chun! ”

As soon as I remembered it in my mind, I read it out of my mouth.

"Good verse!"

As soon as he finished reading, some people applauded and agreed.

Gu Xingyue raised her eyes and saw a woman coming out from behind a Qionghua tree, it was the prefect's lady with a bookish smell that she saw in the fairy temple.

Today she was wearing a moon-white robe, very plain, with a few orchids embroidered on the hem.

Fallen horse bun, with several orchid hairpins carved from white jade inserted on it.

It seems that she should like orchids very much, and the hollow valley orchid also suits her temperament.

"Lord Bei, is this the Princess of the North??"

Mrs. Prefect should be that kind of scholarly woman, and when she heard Gu Xingyue recite such a poem, she felt a trace of sympathy for Gu Xingyue to take it.

"Exactly!"

Li Cangqiong nodded.

"I heard that Princess Bei made a good dish, but I didn't expect it...... The attainment of poetry is also so strong. ”

The prefect's wife looked at Gu Xingyue and praised again.

“……”

Gu Xingyue was praised by her, and she was really at a loss.

This poem was not written by her in the first place, and she only took advantage of a good memory, although it was an empty era here.

But she didn't want to be so shameless as stealing other people's things and claiming to be her own.

"I didn't write this verse, I saw it in a collection of poems in the house."

After Gu Xingyue said this, she regretted it very much.

In case, this prefect's wife asked her for some poetry collection, then she would be miserable.

The prefect's wife didn't say anything, but when she saw her admit it so openly, she felt that she was elegant and a person worth associating.

"My name is Ruan Xiaodie."

Mrs. Prefect said her maiden name with a smile.

"My name is Gu Xingyue."

Gu Xingyue also has a good impression of her, and she also feels that she is the kind of woman with a high heart.

"I'm definitely older than you, so I can be your sister."

Ruan Xiaodie's slightly pale face looked a little angry because of the smile.

"Sister Xiaodie......"

"Hmm!"

The two of them smiled.

"Lord Wang, I'll take Xingyue over there, you go to the Wushuang Pavilion on that side!"

Ruan Xiaodie took Xingyue's hand and looked at the sky with a smile.

"Good! Then Xingyue will bother the prefect's wife to take care of it! ”

Li Cangqiong nodded slightly at her, and then walked towards the Wushuang Pavilion with steps.

"Xingyue, come-"