Shu Ya and Shu Yao, who said this, looked at each other, but they didn't expect this little girl to be so clever, I'm afraid that the average first-class girl is not as good as her!

Shu Ya thought about it, if she went out with Yu Yao and the others, Shen Junzhuo would not be easy to find, and then arranged for Mother Liu and Chun Tao to follow him inch by inch, it should not let him take advantage of the loophole, so she sneered and said:

It's hard for Yu Yao to think so thoughtfully. That is it, then please ask our fourth lady that day, take her sister out to open her eyes, so that she can boast to others when she goes back! ”

Shu Jiao was a little hesitant, the fright when she went out at the Lantern Festival last time was still vivid, if the flower festival of the Jingshi was really as this red apricot said, it must also be a crowd of people, thinking about it, she retreated a little, and said:

"My sister is better, I'd better not go out, it's better to stay and spend more time with my sister."

The red apricot seemed to have known that Shu Yao was unwilling to go out, and without waiting for Shu Ya to speak, she answered:

"The second lady doesn't know, every year the Flower Dynasty Festival is a major event in Beijing, the silver moon riverside flowers are red and willow green, the ladies of each family walk together, worship the god of flowers, pick flowers and herbs, fight flowers and grass, so lively. Such a grand event is not the same as the Lantern Festival, the Lantern Festival is a universal fun, but the Flower Festival is different, the second lady thinks, whose girl can't even eat enough, and has the leisure to run out to play? Therefore, all the people who come are people with heads and faces. Besides, although it is said that men and women travel together, after all, there is a difference between men and women, and those men cannot come to the ladies' pile. Second Miss, don't worry about being abrupt. If not, where would our fourth lady dare to go out? ”

Saying this, it really dispelled Shu Yao's concerns, and after thinking about it, he had been closed in the Magnolia Courtyard for a long time, and it didn't hurt to go out and have a look, so he said:

"You girl is really good at talking, Yu Yao should promote you to be a big girl!"

Shu Ya listened, and felt that Shu Yao should also go out for a walk, for more than a month, she left her in the Yulan Courtyard for more than a month, and she felt a little guilty in her heart, so she patted Shu Yao's hand and said:

"You just go straight, I have a lot of people here, even if you really want to give birth, you can't help much. If you really want to do something, I'll send someone to find you. ”

Shu Yao was even more shaken, thought about it, and finally agreed, and told Hongxing when he would go out and what to bring, which was considered to be a good discussion, just waiting for the arrival of the day of the Flower Dynasty Festival.

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Under a plane tree stood a white-clothed son, Shen Yu was still holding the feather fan, but at this time there was no light wind as before, the fan was a little anxious, he always felt that the day was too hot, the time passed too quickly, he had not yet come up with an idea, his father and mother decided his family affairs.

What kind of big girl Wen, he is not interested at all, he only wants Shu Yao! In this way, he only felt that the days when he couldn't see her were like years, and he was uncomfortable all the time.

Ever since he saw her look at Shen Junzhuo that day, he knew that he had been defeated, but he didn't believe that they dared to take a forbidden step! He was even more unwilling, obviously he was the first to be tempted, why did Shen Junzhuo be able to catch up with the latecomer? Obviously, he gave her all his sincerity, how could she bear to take out one of his hearts and slam it on the ground? Obviously he and her are the best match, why did she turn a blind eye to him like this?

He was very anxious and hesitant, walking up and down the tree for several circles, and he couldn't bother to wipe the sweat from his head. Sixi stood by and watched, wanting to persuade but not daring.

The second master's temper has changed too much, he is eager to write poems for a while, and he wants to smash things when he starts a temper, and it doesn't count if he smashes things, he has to find a few kicks that are not long-eyed to be considered over-angry.

(End of chapter)