207 Flowers Enjoy Red

It's getting late, and I have to send two women back when I get out of the teahouse.

There was trouble in this time.

How to send it? Who sent whom?

Han Jiangzhu was not allowed to give up, and Cheng Xueyan sat on the horse's back, and then he jumped on the horse and took the reins... His arms firmly protected her.

Gu Haoxuan suddenly felt that his heart had been hit hard, and he immediately wanted to fly and kick him off the horse to grab Xue Yan back.

Cheng Xueyan was also shocked. She turned her head to look at him in panic and begged.

Calm down, be sure to calm down!

The hand hidden in the wide sleeve has been clenched into a fist, but it can only nod to her with a smile.

"Don't worry, with Haoxuan by your side, Tracy will be fine." Han Jiangzhu whispered in her ear, and the warm breath blew her hair and brushed her face, but it seemed to sweep her heart, which made her upset.

What's the matter? What's the matter? If anything happens...

Under her stare, Tris seemed to turn a blind smile at Gu Haoxuan and took his arm: "Mr. Gu, without a horse, can you walk back with me? I don't want to take a bus, but I like to walk at night like this. Besides, you haven't been with him for a long time. By the way, there is a plum garden near here, which is a foreigner from Du. Usually, many people go to enjoy plum blossoms. At present, although plum blossoms are close, there are always a few trees open. Mr. Gu, would you like to go there with me? If you are interested in drawing a picture, Tracy is willing to grind paper for the prince..."

"There is a plum garden," Han Jiangzhu blinked and suddenly became romantic: "Shall we..."

"No!" Cheng Xueyan is resolute.

The other three were stunned. Tris blinked, smiled charmingly, and walked close to Gu Haoxuan.

Cheng Xueyan's eyes almost looked at the two people walking away, forcing her to turn back with Han Jiangzhu's broad chest... He rode forward and blocked her sight.

He said something in her ear, but he couldn't hear it at all. He only heard sparks in his heart, which was the sound of dry wood being burned.

Han Jiangzhu didn't seem to feel her mood and only sent her to the side door of Chengfu. He didn't mind that she didn't say goodbye to him and watched her enter the door with a smile. Until the door closed, he stopped laughing and his face gradually deepened.

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At night, a figure suddenly appeared outside the door of Xuanyi Garden.

He is dressed in black and has a strong body.

He looked around for a moment and jumped into the courtyard.

He was like a shadow, falling silently on the ground and moving to the door in just two steps.

Although it was light, the people in the room opened the door as if they felt something.

There is no moon in the sky, and there is no light in the room.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and the people in the room sighed, "I knew you would come..."

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February 12, the Flower Festival is said to be the birthday of the god of flowers.

Early morning, Cheng Xueyan was awakened by the excited Bitong. After dressing up in a daze, she followed her to Xinyuan. Suddenly, she found that Cheng's house was particularly lively today. The master and girl in each room cut the ribbon as a banner and tied it to the flower tree.

She knew that this was called "red appreciation", which was used to express her congratulations to the flower god. She had seen this scene in the TV series A Dream of Red Mansions. Now she saw girls shuttled around like butterflies in brightly colored dresses, with a string of colorful strips of flowers dancing in the wind, and the wind was slightly moist. , softly stroked his face, which also cheered up for a moment, took the colorful strips on Bitong's hand and dressed up the flowers and trees that gradually revealed the spring.

A hundred flowers are a good day, and it is not half spring. Thousands of red and purple are covered with brocade and rust, and they are still decorated with the god of flowers.

Maybe it's because of my mood, but I feel that today's weather is particularly clear. A little girl who has just entered the house said that such a good weather is a harbinger of a bumper harvest.

The garden was full of joy, and even Du Mizhen, who hadn't heard from her for a long time, went out.

She seemed to be getting older, supported by You Cui, walking and stopping under the flower trees with colorful flags, touching the flying cloth from time to time, occasionally looking at the poems on it, and her lips moved slightly.

Cheng Xueyan noticed that although she was haggard, she seemed to be better than before.

You Cui looked over and seemed to shout "Bi Tong" happily.

The two had to turn around and say hi to Du Mizhen.

Du Mizhen smiled and nodded slightly, but didn't say anything. Her eyes turned and her look suddenly stunned.

Looking along, a group of beautiful people came.

led by Tang Fanrou, next to her is her daughter Cheng Xueman, all dressed in beautiful clothes, surrounded by pearls, and from time to time fold out a few dazzling eyes. Although there were only two masters, the accompanying servants were a large bunch, and everyone was not free. They took the water and took a handkerchief to hold the dust and held the colorful flags...

Cheng Xueyan returned to the day when she first came to this time and space in a trance. At that time, Du Mizhen led a group of maids to appear in front of her, like a god. Now the once invincible person sees this kind of arrangement under the control of others, and I don't know how he feels.

Tang Fanrou saw them, and her body only turned slightly, and then walked this way. The fine tassels of gold silk and eight jewels on the bun smashed the sun on his face, making the originally amiable smile look a little illusory.

Seeing them approaching, You Cui bent her knees and saluted. Think about how Youcui has bowed to others except for the old man and his wife over the years? However, although her curtsey lacks exercise, it is still standard.

Tang Fan made her get up with a soft smile, but slightly bent her knees to salute Du Mizhen.

You Cui's expression looked a little flustered, but Du Mizhen took it for granted. It seemed that her mind had indeed recovered a lot. However, she stood beside Tang Fanrou in a dark blue brocade suit with a rusty red satin dress and a brown silk threaded skirt. Even if she tried to straighten her waist, she could not help but feel the end of the crossbow.

Tang Fanrou asked her wife's diet and living as carefully as before, if there were any other needs, and what decisions should be made about some things in the house. The attitude is extremely humble and almost hypocritical.

Of course, this is just Cheng Xueyan's feeling.

Everything in front of her suddenly made her feel dull. Even if Cheng Xueman looked forward to it and hoped that she would talk about her, she just turned her head with a faint smile.

Since the incident of Cheng Cangpeng, she has unconsciously alienated from Cheng Xueman. Although she has no conclusive evidence to prove that Tang Fan has harmed Xiaocangpeng, she can't get through this in her heart.

said goodbye without saltiness and left Cheng Xueman with a disappointed face behind him. He couldn't help but say that he was still a little unbearable. But when his eyes touched the person who hurried this way, the point couldn't bear to dissipate in a blink of an eye.

Du Yingzi still twisted her clothes and shouted with a peony fan from afar: "Second Lady, I just went to Roufengxuan to come to Xinyuan to enjoy the red, but I didn't expect you to come..."

While talking, the person has arrived. Obviously, he wiped his cousin Du Mizhen's side, but he didn't even look back. He just grabbed Tang Fanrou's wrist: "It's easy for me to find..." Then Fang was surprised as if he had just seen Du Mizhen: "It turns out that my sister is also here. How have you been recently?"

But without waiting for an answer, he continued to pull Tang Fanrou to ask questions, and gave an earth-shaking praise to Cheng Xueman.

Du Mizhen did not think at all. She had a decent smile on her face and straightened her waist, but You Cui was unconvinced.

Cheng Xueyan didn't know what to think about this scene. She just felt that the sky was bright and the breeze was blowing, but she was extremely bored at this time. Fortunately, after walking through a drooping door, a happy call came from the corridor: "Xue Yan..."

Qu Leyao, dressed in a lake blue dress, is coming happily with Qingxue. Although Qingxue looked happy, she did not forget to frown and pull her master and let her slow down.

Cheng Xueyan was also very happy to see her. Because after so many things, in her heart, Qu Leyao is rare or the only person with a simple temperament in this deep house courtyard.

Qu Leyao grabbed her and naturally couldn't stop talking about her daughter's family, complaining about why she didn't look at herself, didn't she... She looked at the two girls, pulled Cheng Xueyan aside, and said something in her ear.

Cheng Xueyan immediately blushed and stared at her strangely, but her mind was moved: "Only my brother was there that day, and now you know that this is..."

It's Qu Leyao's turn to blush and pouted: "They are happy for you, and you still make fun of them."

Cheng Xueyan couldn't help laughing and thought that Cheng Cangyi finally began to accept this kind girl, otherwise how could she tell her about Gu Haoxuan's proposal?

Qing Xue also squeezed her mouth and was having fun.

This is a quick-mouthed girl. As soon as she saw the masters happy, she immediately interrupted, "Is grandma talking to the big girl about something happy?"

Happy?

Cheng Xueyan immediately opened her eyes wide and looked at Qu Leyao in surprise, and then her eyes fell to her stomach.

Qu Leyao immediately covered her lower abdomen with embarrassment: "It's only been more than two months, and I can't see it..."

Cheng Xueyan really can't say what she is in her mood at this moment. On the one hand, she is happy for Qu Leyao, and on the other hand, she is also worried about Qi Tong. Although her brother and sister-in-law can be happy, she has always been looking forward to it, but Qitong... Well, there is nothing perfect in the world.

I wanted to go back to Yanran Pavilion, but this time I turned to the kitchen because I was thinking about Qitong. When I passed a small garden, a touch of pink floated into the corners of my eyes.

Looking back, Cheng Xueyao stood alone under the tung tree and threw several red colorful flags as high as possible, but she fell down repeatedly. She was stubborn enough to finally hang the last one on the treetops.

With a sigh of satisfaction, she looked back and saw Cheng Xueyan, and her crimson cheeks were condensed with a layer of frost.

I haven't seen her for a long time, but she actually lost weight. She thought that Du Mizhen had lost her power and her life was not easy, but she didn't hear anyone say that Tang Fanrou embarrassed her, and Yuyao Pavilion, which was divided into clothing and supplements in each room, always got double.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Cheng Xueyao snorted and turned back to the other road.

As soon as she left, a gust of wind blew down the colorful flag hanging high on the branch, and a few lines of words fell from her eyes in an instant.

"Famous flowers and the two countries are happy, and they are often seen by the king with a smile. Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the Chenxiang Pavilion is dry in the north.

Bitong sneered: "The third girl is really far-sighted and wants to marry the emperor."

Cheng Xueyan smiled. No girl has a dream. Maybe this dream is really far away, but for the current Cheng Xueyao... Once it is realized, Cheng Fu may have another change of the world.

"Although the higher the colored flag hangs, the easier it is to achieve the wish, but now it has fallen down, I'm afraid..."

Bitong's tone is somewhat gloating.

Cheng Xueyan looked at the colorful flag in her hand and hung it on a branch next to her.