Qing Xueqing took Wen Qiwen to her residence.

Her boudoir is called the Brocade Building.

Xiao Zhong once said that when he took her to get married, this brocade building would be counted as her dowry.

And Qing Xueqing really loves her residence very much.

Back then, when she and Wen Qiwen had no guesses, and when they didn't know anything, they used to roll and play together in their beds.

But since three years ago, Wen Qiwen has not even taken a step forward in the threshold of the Jin Makeup Building.

Wen Qiwen is really a humble gentleman, and his demeanor is biased.

Except for the abruptness in the red forest of the lonely sea that day, there was never any rudeness or indecency.

is as mean as Xiao Zhong, but he can't find fault with this future son-in-law.

Wen Qiwen cautiously refused.

He knew that his abruptness last time made Qing Xueqing a little unhappy.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have stopped dancing for half a month.

"Brother Wen, please!"

Qing Xueqing stood at the door of the Jinfang Building and said to Wen Qiwen.

"I'm still waiting outside, Aunt Zhong should be back soon. ”

This kind of blue sky and elegant fragrance will suddenly become intense and intense.

made Wen Qiwen very unstoppable.

Seeing the slim green snow in front of me, compared with a few years ago, it is more beautiful and mature, slender and charming.

After finishing speaking, Wen Qiwen took a few steps back.

The faint fragrance wafting out of the brocade makeup building is exactly the same as the smell on Qing Xueqing's body.

Especially after she danced.

Speaking of which, Qing Xueqing is not prejudiced or delayed against Wen Qiwen.

It's just that she hasn't prepared for how to meet Wen Qiwen's fiery feelings.

"I built a small pond behind the brocade building!"

"It's okay...... Mother may have something to say to Uncle Wen. ”

Qing Xueqing said.

Seeing that Wen Qiwen was a little embarrassed, she felt really uncomfortable in her heart......

A familiar feeling came to his face, which made Wen Qiwen very evocative.

"After so many years, Qingmei has not changed much here!"

Wen Qiwen said with a little emotion.

Qing Xueqing said.

But he grabbed Wen Qiwen's hand and dragged him into the building without saying anything.

As soon as I stepped into the building.

But Qing Xueqing waved his hand and let him retreat.

She just wanted to be alone with Wen Qiwen for a while.

The girl's mind is really unpredictable.

"There are so many changes, and people are inevitably confused. I'm stupid, so how it was at the beginning, how it is now. ”

Qing Xueqing said with a smile.

The three maids saw the young lady go back upstairs and stepped forward to prepare to respond.

He seemed to be afraid of himself...... Or maybe it's a little bit separated from yourself......

Thinking of this, Qing Xueqing was indeed uncomfortable for no reason.

Wen Qiwen saw a small table in the courtyard on the first floor of the Jinjiao Building, and there was a four-leaf Nanmu primrose-colored carved silk glass screen, and a carved red lacquer begonia flower tea tray was placed on the small table.

Qingxueqing loves to dance, but she is afraid that she will encounter Wen Qiwen guarding in the lonely sea red forest, and she doesn't know how to face it.

But after a few days, I felt a little empty in my heart, as if something was missing.

Fang Cai Qing Xueqing took Wen Qiwen's hand, only to feel stiff and cold.

The two children, fearing that their elders would blame them, discussed with each other and hid the tea tray under the bed.

I don't know why Qing Xueqing took it out again and put it in the hall on the first floor.

"If it weren't for Qingmei's wit at that time, I'm afraid I would have to be beaten when I go back......"

It's just that the original square tea tray is missing a corner.

Wen Qiwen stepped forward and touched the missing corner of the tea tray, his face full of smiles.

This was broken when he was fighting with Qing Xueqing in the brocade makeup building.

Since his mother died, Wen Tingbai has become increasingly strict with his son.

It wasn't until the past two years that he let go a little.

"At that time, I also had a share, but it was better to save myself!"

Wen Qiwen shook his head with a smile and said.

Although Wen Tingbai is the commander of Hongzhou Prefecture.

But he is never arrogant about his only bone and blood.

"Of course, every day after they have made tea, they serve it to me with this tea tray. ”

Qing Xueqing said.

"Then beware...... Don't let this missing edge cut your hand. ”

Qing Xueqing said with a smile.

"Have you ever used it for tea?"

Wen Qiwen asked.

Then he beckoned and asked the maid to make tea.

He also specially instructed that he would use this tea tray to send it to the back later.

Wen Qiwen followed Qing Xueqing to the back of the brocade building.

Wen Qiwen said anxiously.

"It won't be. When the teatray is served, I will only pick up the teacup on it. ”

Qing Xueqing said.

It's that this state is customized.

It's the same for every state in the Earthquake North Domain.

The backyard and the building are two worlds.

From the gate, it is a full distance of 50 zhang.

Even the state government is incomparable.

It's not because Wen Tingbai is incapable.

Even the green bamboos in the south are contrasted with famous flowers and strange stones.

The spring water is still steaming!

I don't know if it's natural or deliberate.

In the brocade building, it is luxurious and complicated.

This backyard is full of wild fun.

The green grass pavement.

Some of these tanks only have some aquatic plants and splashes.

Some are swimming in a thicket of fish.

"I didn't expect Qingmei to like to raise fish!"

However, being able to move such a beautiful scenery to the courtyard behind the Jinzhuan can show the mood and thoughts of this green snow.

A path twists and turns, lined with fish tanks.

But they are all made of glass crystal, and the whole body is transparent.

Wen Qiwen's heart also rippled with her laughter.

The previous anxiety and boredom in my heart suddenly disappeared.

Even his previously cold hands had regained some warmth.

Wen Qiwen said.

"I just look good...... To be honest, I can't even name these fish. ”

Qingxue Qingjiao said with a smile.

Qing Xueqing is definitely not a quiet girl.

On the contrary, she is very lively.

How can a person who is so lively that he goes to dance every day like fish?

Qing Xueqing's smile echoed the sound of silver bells on her heels.

It adds a lot of life to this empty backyard.

However, people who like fish are generally quiet.

These people's demeanor is greedy, but they can't overlap with the girl in front of them anyway.

"What have you been doing these days, except for practicing knives?"

Wen Qiwen asked.

Wen Qiwen is not the same.

In his eyes, those who raise fish and fish are either old men.

Or maybe it's the old and the young.

She practiced until the afternoon, and then returned to the brocade building.

Sitting in front of his dresser, holding his cheeks in his hand, staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze.

For a while, I don't know if it's because spring is about to pass.

This is the thing he cares about the most.

In fact, Qing Xueqing didn't do anything.

It's just that the time spent dancing in the red forest of the lonely sea has been changed to practicing knives.

Sometimes even a few drops of drizzle fall from time to time.

It's like the South.

But Qing Xueqing is such a quiet author.

The weather in Hongzhou is always not so bright.

Especially in the afternoon.

The sky was always covered with a gloomy gray patch.

This figure was always able to break his mood.

Qing Xueqing knew that this figure would break out of the mirror sooner or later.

But when the figure stepped out of the mirror and really stood in front of him.

You say she's trying to write about something, but she can't even tell herself.

It's just that there is always a blurred figure in the mirror.

As if he was about to come out, he wanted to walk slowly towards her.

The room was dark, but there was no light.

But her heart was bright.

Enough to illuminate your surroundings.

How was she going to clean up the mess of the broken mirror?

Qing Xueqing didn't think about it.

So always at the most critical moment, left her dresser.

When the years and emotions accumulate to a certain point, I can only sigh that the weather is cool and autumn.

Autumn and spring are both Qingxueqing's favorite seasons.

Although she has a snow word in her name.

It's in this kind of silent and everyday.

Qing Xueqing, who has always been unrestrained and unrestrained, has a trace of sorrow.

Sure enough, I didn't know what it was like to be sad when I was young.

One is the beginning of things, and the other is the end of things.

In the spring, she always has a kind of joy in all things.

It's like the green mountains don't grow old.

But he never liked winter.

Spring is cold and green.

Autumn is too hard to be a warm red.

Wen Qiwen asked.

"Ah...... Nothing, suddenly a little distracted. ”

Qing Xueqing came back to her senses, stuck out her tongue, and said mischievously.

Although it will wither, it will snow.

But the coming year will still be green.

"What does Qingmei think?"

"Has Brother Wen ever drunk?"

Qing Xueqing suddenly asked.

"Drinking?

"Wu Xiu still has to go step by step, don't push yourself too hard. ”

Wen Qiwen said.

His eyes were full of pity.

Wen Qiwen smiled lightly.

This sentence made him infinitely happy in his heart.

Everyone drinks alcohol.

Wen Qiwen said in surprise.

"I want to drink with you. ”

Although Qing Xueqing was a little embarrassed, she finally said it generously.

"We've had tea together, we've been muddy, we've caught toads, but we've never drunk alcohol. ”

Qing Xueqing said.

"Haha, that's true. ”

But drinking with only one person is a speciality, a preference.

Who in the world doesn't want to be favored?

What's more, it's still a sweetheart who is deeply in love with him.

Wen Qiwen suddenly shook his head with a wry smile and said.

"Wouldn't it be nice if my mother didn't know?"

Qing Xueqing said in a low voice.

Wen Qiwen said with a laugh.

The laughter was very hearty, but it startled the fish in the tank.

"But...... If I take you to drink, I'm afraid that Aunt Zhong won't spare me. ”

wants to fight the New Year, Qing Xueqing always walks out of the threshold of the Jinzhuan with her head down.

Because her mother, Xiao Zhong, is not allowed to allow a girl to jump around unconventionally.

At that time, there was a long red carpet outside the brocade building.

"You mean to go out?"

Wen Qiwen said.

But his eyes were fixed on the wall at the end of the garden.

But as soon as she walked out of the brocade makeup building, her steps suddenly became lighter.

It's just that there is no bell on the heel yet.

In fact, Qingxueqing seems simple.

Qing Xueqing's jet-black bun has a golden hairpin inserted in it.

There are many beads hanging from the hairpin.

All of them are from the East China Sea and are extremely precious.

Born in Qingfu, it seems to be glorious.

But it is also doomed that she cannot have real joy.

Nor can there be real sadness.

In fact, he has a deep understanding of his own fate.

She smiled at everyone.

But there was no wave in my heart.

Even her mother, Xiao Zhong, couldn't see that her daughter had such a heavy mind.

But her mother still told her one thing.

"If a woman wants to take everything into her own hands, whether she is happy or angry, she has to wait until the middle of the night. ”

Even his life is closely related to the honor and disgrace of the family.

These things were understood by her at a very young age.

It's just that she hides it well.

It also let her know who the sobs she heard every night came from.

Qing Xueqing looked at the maids outside, and everyone was young and happy.

Although they all rolled up their sleeves, they were sweeping the courtyard.

Because there was no one in the middle of the night, everything was silent.

But it can be cathartic.

It was because of this sentence that Qing Xueqing fully understood the difficulty of her mother's mother.

Only when she saw Wen Qiwen's figure, Qing Xueqing would push open her window.

On the brocade floor, he made a high face at Wen Qiwen.

The two of them sneakily went around to the back of the brocade building.

But that kind of happiness that comes from the heart is irresistible.

When the steward makes his rounds, they become serious.

But as soon as he turned around, he would secretly pick a flower from a flower bed and pin it behind his ear.

Then he crossed over with a slight swoop.

The last time they did this was at this time.

In the twilight of spring when the grass grows and the warbler flies.

At that time, there were no such landscapes.

The two walked to the root of the wall that Fang Cai Wen Qiwen was looking at, and they were about to jump out to play.

Wen Qiwen looked at Qing Xueqing with his shoulder, and turned over the wall first.

The two of them were barefoot, carrying shoes, and they were having fun on the grass.

There was a burst of rain, and the two didn't care.

The hair was wet, and the grass was wet.

It was a warm night in the northern kingdom of Zhenbei.

The same is true for Hongzhou.

The grass outside has just emerged, and it is softer than the green hair.

At that time, it was just an ordinary forest.

There is no trace of the construction and renovation of the people in Qingfu.

In Wen Qiwen's impression, there were still a few peach trees and a few apricot trees in the forest at that time.

I don't know if it's because I've been moistened by the rain.

In the grass after the rain, the soles of the feet of the two of them are a little numb.

Follow the meadow all the way up, and you will arrive at the lonely sea red forest.

Wen Qiwen smiled and climbed towards the tree.

It's just that after climbing the branches, I still can't reach the peach blossom.

I had to hook my legs on the branches and swayed to borrow strength.

But it's much better than the current monotonous maple trees.

At least that's what Wen Qiwen thinks in his heart.

Qing Xueqing walked under the peach tree, always pointed to a peach blossom at the highest place, and looked at Wen Qiwen without saying a word.

Qing Xueqing took the peach blossom and smiled sweetly.

But Wen Qiwen kept asking her if she was handsome when she went up the tree.

"It's a pity......"

When he was a child, Wen Qiwen was always more lively than Qing Xueqing.

But boys are more lively than girls, and that's normal.

When Wen Qiwen came down from the tree with a peach blossom in his hand, Qing Xueqing saw his bright face and clear eyes, full of childish innocence and naughtiness.

"It's a pity you don't have a tail...... Otherwise, it's like a monkey!"

After Qing Xueqing finished speaking, she ran away with a smile.

No matter what time of year, there will be fallen leaves.

Qing Xueqing looked at Wen Qiwen's back and said with a sigh.

"What a pity?"

Wen Qiwen asked.

It's like holding a bonfire.

In short, it is fragrant and warm all over the body.

"Do you really want to drink?"

The touch of stepping on grass is very different from stepping on fallen leaves.

When Qing Xueqing accidentally wanted to fall, Wen Qiwen could always open her arms and hug her.

Every time he was in such a scene, Wen Qiwen felt as if he was holding a peach tree full of flowers.

Wen Qiwen took Qing Xueqing to the base of the wall.

is also ready to use his own shoulders to carry Qing Xueqing out first.

But in a blink of an eye, Qing Xueqing was already sitting on the wall and smiling at him.

Wen Qiwen asked again.

Qing Xueqing didn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

"Okay!"

However, seeing Qing Xueqing climbing over the wall so skillfully, Wen Qiwen was extremely puzzled in his heart......

Could it be that she often can't do such things?

If so, what did she do when she went out over the wall? And with whom?

The feet swayed, and a bell rang.

Wen Qiwen smiled.

Qing Xueqing was afraid that he didn't need to carry it on his shoulders to jump out for a long time.

Both men and women can be suspicious.

Wen Qiwen crossed the wall with this doubt.

But I felt a little sad in my heart......

It is said that the Sichun girl is amorous and suspicious.

Actually, it's the same with teenagers.

As long as you really love, you care with your heart.

"It's okay......"

Wen Qiwen looked at Qing Xueqing's slightly frowning eyebrows.

But my heart felt comfortable again.

When he landed, because he was absent-minded, his clothes scratched against the wall.

"Brother Wen, are you okay?"

Qing Xueqing asked with concern.

"Where do you want to go?"

Wen Qiwen asked.

"Just come with me!"

For a while, he secretly scolded in his heart, "It's useless." ”

But this kind of outing, no one will have it.

Some people are stubborn, but they haven't met that person yet.

Even if he goes out occasionally, he goes with his mother to visit some other gate valve clans in Hongzhou.

How can you be so familiar with this path?

didn't have time to think about it, Wen Qiwen had to follow her.

Qing Xueqing took the lead, and immediately walked a few feet away.

Wen Qiwen was stunned.

In his impression, Qing Xueqing had hardly walked out of Qingfu.

Qing Xueqing plunged headlong into an alley.

At the end of the alley there is an old woman, sitting next to a large wine vat.

It looks like a tavern.

Although Qing Xueqing no longer needs his shoulders to climb over the wall, he will not run and fall.

But Wen Qiwen is still willing to follow him like this, guarding her at all times.

In this way, I came all the way to the city of Hongzhou Mansion.

What's more, it doesn't even have a font size.

Wen Qiwen hooked his head and looked inside, and found that there was no seat head in the house.

There was an abacus on the counter, but it was also covered in dust.

However, this tavern is also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

The Xiangteng Inn on Cross Horse Street is naturally the first class in Hongzhou City.

And such a tavern can be regarded as the last class at best.

They bring their own meals.

Some are small pieces of meat in sauce.

Some only pinch half of a white-flour steamed bun.

At first glance, it has not been used for a long time.

Wen Qiwen and Qing Xueqing stood here for a while, but there were three or five people who came to drink.

Look at the dress, all of them are some Liba in Hongzhou Mansion who are carrying bags and begging for life.

There was even a Liba who took out a handful of melon seeds mixed with a few peanuts from his pocket and handed it to Qing Xueqing.

"Wow! How can there be melon seeds today?"

Qing Xueqing asked.

It seems that these people are very familiar with each other.

Not only do they know each other, but they are also very familiar with Qing Xueqing.

When they saw Qing Xueqing, they all took the initiative to greet her with a smile.

Qing Xueqing said.

But he picked out the two or three peanuts from his hand, and then returned the remaining melon seeds to that Liba.

Liba shirked again and again, but Qing Xueqing put the melon seeds back in his pocket as soon as he reached out.

"There is a happy event in Nancheng today, and I was hired to move the goods. When it was over, the housekeeper poured a plate of melon seeds and peanuts for one of us. I came all the way from Nancheng to eat, but I saved so much. ”

Naliba said with a simple smile.

"I love peanuts, melon seeds for you!"

The rest of the people have already bought the wine.

Each person held a porcelain bowl in his hand and stood in a row against the side of the road.

And then I drank it a little bit.

"Let's eat together!"

Liba has no choice.

I had to take out the melon seeds in my pocket again and put them on the curb stone next to it.

It took Wen Qiwen a lot of time to get used to the scene in front of him.

"yes...... But Brother Wen, you have to help me keep it a secret!"

Qing Xueqing said.

And then happily joked.

Although it is not a booze, but just pour the wine into your mouth little by little, which can be enjoyable and satisfying.

"Qingmei, do you come here often?"

Stretched out his hand and gently hung the tip of Qing Xueqing's nose.

"It's okay to keep it a secret for you. But you have to promise me that you can't get drunk all the time when you come here by yourself in the future!"

Wen Qiwen said.

But he pulled Wen Qiwen's sleeve and begged coquettishly.

"I know now why I asked you what you did after practicing the sword, but you didn't dare to say...... It turns out that they all sneaked here to drink!"

Wen Qiwen said with a smile.

Both have grown up.

But it has changed from the peach blossoms in the grassland to the wine vat in the alley today.

However, he was still very curious about how Qing Xueqing, the eldest lady of Qingfu, could find such a low-level market.

"In the future, I won't come by myself!"

Qing Xueqing said.

Wen Qiwen smiled.

Even if his father Wen Tingbai is the state ruler of Hongzhou, he doesn't need to eat and sleep?

So he thinks that everyone is the same.

There is no need to hold yourself very high, shout at others, and look down on others just because of how much silver you have in your pockets and what kind of satin you are wearing.

Wen Qiwen has no prejudice against these Liba.

In his eyes, no matter what he does, it's just to eat and live.

But it can't talk about high and low.

Qing Xueqing was about to go to buy wine, and then turned around and asked.

"You're going to have to invite me to drink!"

Wen Qiwen said.

"One more thing!"

Wen Qiwen suddenly spoke again.

"What's wrong?"

"This old woman is so angry!"

Wen Qiwen said while holding the wine bowl that Qing Xueqing handed him.

"Where's the power?"

Qing Xueqing smiled and auctioned a few big coins on the counter in the room.

The old woman didn't even look at it, so she gave Qing Xueqing two bowls of wine.

Just as Qing Xueqing took the wine bowl with both hands, the coins on the counter were gone.

"Which person here doesn't have a special skill? Just like him, he can carry dishes more than a foot high, and he can walk the Hongzhou Mansion City north and south with only his foot strength. ”

Qing Xueqing said disapplausively.

Then he picked up the melon seeds that Liba had placed on the curb stone and swallowed them.

Qing Xueqing asked.

"She's in such a noisy and chaotic place, and she can tell how much money you're putting in just by her ears. And the moment you take the bowl, she cages the money in her sleeve. ”

Wen Qiwen exclaimed.

The peach blossoms under the same are like fire

The wine bowl in the sunset is held in the hand, and the drink is like fire in the stomach.

But thankfully, Peach Blossom is not there.

Rising sun, setting sun.

When Wen Qiwen went out today, he was still facing the sun.

Now, it's already red.

But the people who stood under the flowers back then are still the same.

It's just that the peach blossoms in his hand have been replaced with wine bowls.