009 brother and sister deep love

Ten years have passed. Although the official family is full of beautiful clothes and food, he is unhappy. When his mother was alive, his father married two wives one after another. Although the second mother Tang Fanrou also took care of the two brothers and sisters, the third mother Du Mizhen became the wife of Chengfu with the successor who gave birth to a son Cheng Cangpeng. Although she is decent to them on the surface, she is secretly competitive, and her daughter Cheng Xueyao, who is young but not a fuel-efficient lamp, troubles Xueyan in the open and secretly, and he always has the impulse to beat them up. However, Xueyan's life would be even worse. He had to put up with it, but from time to time he reminded them that it was not easy to bully. As a result, his father was very dissatisfied with himself. But it doesn't matter how difficult it is, as long as Xue Yan is happy.

But Xue Yan was not happy. As soon as she was married, she was quickly married.

Marrying into the lieutenant's mansion may be the dream of many women. But who is that Gu Haoxuan? Who in Dijing doesn't know that Gufu has such a prodigal son? He is idle all day long, unruly and extravagant, known as "Gu Sanxian". Although Lieutenant Gu came to ask for a kiss in person, didn't Du Mizhen feel that Xue Yan was in the way that persuaded her father to marry Xue Yan several times?

Looking at the sedan chair carried away in a period of joy, more than ten years of dependence actually made him feel that he had exhaled a piece of meat in his heart, and he couldn't breathe for a long time. Moreover, Gu Haoxuan, who came to welcome his marriage, rode on a horse and was drunk before the banquet. How could his father rest assured to marry Xue Yan to such a person? !

After crossing the door, Xueyan also went home to visit several times as usual. She saw fewer and fewer smiles on her face and became more and more haggard. But once she asked, she would hurriedly smile and said, "Brother, you think too much. Haoxuan treats me very well...very good..."

Did he not find the dodge of her eyes? This sister is always so sensible, otherwise Lieutenant Gu would not have come to ask for marriage in person just for his own son. Isn't your sister wronged? But he refused to say anything. Every time she looked back at the house, she desperately held back her tears and smiled to let her brother stay. Who knew that she didn't hide in the sedan chair and cried bitterly? But what can he say? What else can I do? Now that she has come back, she has been given up with such tolerance and lost her memory. What kind of grievances have she suffered in the Gu family? Can she endure it silently? She is her own sister, who has been cared for in the palm of her. How can she...

Looking at the fist pressed by the bed, the upper veins burst out and the knuckles turned green. Cheng Xueyan hurriedly grabbed his hand: "Brother, don't worry. The doctor said it's okay. As long as you raise it slowly, you will recover..."

"Cough..."

Bitong coughed desperately, her face turned red, and her eyes couldn't help looking at her hand.

She withdrew her hand as if she had been burned by fire. In ancient times, men and women were not close to them, and I'm afraid even their brothers and sisters had to avoid suspicion.

"Big son," Bitong's eyes flashed and said, "The girl's boudoir should not stay for a long time, otherwise..."

"What nonsense?"

Cheng Cangyi's roar also shocked Cheng Xueyan, while Bitong knelt on the ground.

"The eldest son is angry, I'm afraid... I'm afraid that the master will come to see the girl later. At that time, it's nothing to see the eldest son being punished, but the girl..." Bi Tong burst into tears.

Indeed, because he cares too much about Xueyan, his father has taught himself many times. He has nothing to do, but he can't let Xueyan be wronged.

smashed down the bedside, squeezed his lips and stood up, took two steps, and turned around. He wanted to say something to his sister, but he saw his sister looking at herself with tears. He just moved his lips and scolded in his heart, "A flower is inserted on cow dung!" He turned to Bitong again: "Serve well!"

"Yes, yes..."

Bitong only made a continuous sound. When she heard the footsteps far away, she was ready to stand up, but she looked at Cheng Xueyan with hesitation.

Once the subordinate kneels down without the permission of her master, she can't get up at will. Although she did not pay attention to Cheng Xueyan, she is also a master. Moreover, Cheng Xueyan has lost her memory and her temperament is unpredictable. In case she complain to Cheng Cangyi, it will be miserable, especially if the eldest son is currently angry and has nowhere to spread...

"Get up."

Cheng Xueyan naturally didn't have time to think about this much, but it was very awkward to see a person kneeling in the room.

Her bed is diagonally facing the open-air red sandalwood balcony. At this moment, the green willows help Su brush the railing, and the peach blossoms are tilting against the wall, setting off the orange sunset light, with a beautiful evening scenery.

The birds sang happily through the curtain, and the shadows quietly spread on the ground also became lively.

"What is the girl going to do?" Bitong hurried forward.

"Go out for a walk."

"Let's go with the girl." Bitong said that she had come forward to help Cheng Xueyan.

It seems that the girl is ready to look for lost memories.

Cheng Xueyan remembered the plot she had seen on TV in the past, but whenever a young lady went out, she would always be accompanied by a maid, but she was not old, weak and sick enough to need someone to help her.

She took her arm away: "Just walk with me."

Bitong knew that she was different from before and did not insist, but half of her body followed her later. When she went downstairs, she used to telling her, "Girl, be careful."

Through the dark stairs, the sky with the spring flowers all over the garden suddenly came into sight, making people suddenly feel happy.

Cheng Xueyan smiled, raised her arms slightly, took a deep breath, and felt that the air was wrapped in a faint sweet fragrance, which was particularly refreshing. Close your eyes, the breeze surrounds you, and it feels like flying.

This kind of relaxation seems to have existed many years ago. She and several friends cycled on a spring outing, feeling such a beautiful and open space.

Looking back, Bitong was looking at herself stupidly and unconsciously took her hand: "Come on, walk with me."

Bitong was flattered. Even though her girl is the best talking master in Cheng's house, or the best bully master, she has also served for many years, but she has never been so kind to her master, because there is a difference between superiority and inferiority, and now the girl actually takes her hand...

She pulled out her hand awkwardly and lowered her eyes: "Girl, no..."

In the past few days, she also carried out a lot of ancient course training. Cheng Xueyan said that she was restrained by the so-called etiquette rules and didn't care. She walked in front of her. When she was in a good mood, she hummed a song in a low voice, humming "Today you want to marry me", "The warm spring flowers take away the sadness of winter, and the breeze blows romantic Isn't the breath the splendid spring scenery of the garden?

She hummed happily and didn't notice that Bitong behind her wrinkled her nose and thought deeply. She didn't hear anything except the sentence "You want to marry me today." Marry? Who is the girl going to marry? But it seems that the marriage has been reversed. She shook her head. The usually quiet girl actually got this half-intelligible thing. She couldn't tell whether it was a man marrying a woman. She was really sick. When she heard the following string of English, she really doubted whether the girl bit her tongue because of her nervousness.

Cheng Xueyan followed the winding road paved with inlaid bluestones.

Don't worry about getting lost this time. Bitong is following her. She has been enjoying this garden at a high place for a long time, and now she is immersive and has a different feeling.

The garden is full of trees, flowers and plants, competing for beauty.

Some time ago, because of the distance, I only thought that the pink peach blossoms and white ones were apricot blossoms, but when they were close, I found that the begonias were sandwiched between the peach blossoms, and the clusters were red, and the blooming flowers were like children's festive faces. White Magnolia leaned against the fence against the wall, and the petals were like jade and crystal clear. The pear blossoms are bulging tender buds, waiting for the spring rain to make the trees full of snow. There are also smiles, evening camellias, spring cuckoos, weeping begonias... all of them are ready to go with lovely flower buds.

It seems that these flowers and trees have been growing for some years, very thick and tall, and they have not deliberately arranged where to plant and what kind of shape to make. They are growing naturally and very vibrant.

The large flower bed in the middle is very well designed, and the central location is all peonies. It seems that the national and fragrant peonies are also highly respected in this era, but its flowering period has not yet arrived, and only the oily leaves are swinging gently in the wind. The outer circle is peony that can compete with it, which is also green and green, and the red brocade flowers, lively eight fairy flowers, small goldfinch flowers, exquisite iris, elegant jasmine, graceful jade hairpin flowers... are all surrounded by clusters and placed in eight fan-shaped flower beds. You can imagine that here will be here in a month or two. What a flourishing event.

She swept her eyes and suddenly smiled.

"Will this rose bloom this year?"

Bitong looked along her eyes and saw a few roses standing among the flowers, the branches and leaves fell, and the wood rhinoceros beside her also withered on the ground.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, and the girl seemed to recover her memory.

This rose was planted five years ago, but it doesn't bloom every year, and it always looks like it's going to die. It's very beautiful. The master is a flower lover. He easily brought this flower back from other places, but the florian is always not good at raising it and is often punished by the master, but the master prefers this rose, so there are all kinds of roses entering the garden every year, but no matter how well they bloom outside, it will soon become like this. And now the girl actually remembers the past...

As soon as she was about to get excited, she heard the girl say again, "If you plant it with the wood rhinoceros, neither of them can live. Let's ask someone move it away tomorrow..."

Bitong followed in a daze: "Girl, do you know flowers? When will you..."

Do you know flowers? How could she not understand? Her mother in her previous life was a famous gardener. She has naturally learned something about it since she was a child. Roses and wood rhinoceros are two kinds of flowers. If planted together, wood rhinoceros will wither, but it will release a substance to poison the rose and die before it withers.

"I just saw it from a book, and it suddenly came to mind." Her casual answer blocked Bitong's questions.

PS: Yu Jinghua 24, alas, why do you want to save for me?