105 Sunny after the rain

She couldn't help shrinking back, shaking her body, and then sneezing.

The man seemed to be shocked, turned his head and whispered a few words to a little short man, and saw the man rush into the rainstorm regardless of himself. He didn't know what he had done on the horse's back. After a moment, he ran back with his waist as if he was desperately protecting something.

It seems that he should be an accompanying subordinate.

The man whispered a few more words. The subordinate looked this way and hesitated a little, but still came this way with something.

The women were a little surprised and raised their vigilance. The hedgehog-shaped carman immediately stood in front of them and made a posture to protect their lives. Originally, he was not tall and not strong enough, but with this burr jacket, he poked it like a strong man.

The man frowned as if he was a little dissatisfied, but still said respectfully, "My son asked me to send a dress..."

Continue to be vigilant, but Tang Fanrou showed a soft face and glanced at Cheng Xueyan with a smile: "There is only this dress, but with so many of us, I don't know which one your son wants to give?"

The subordinate raised his eyelids, hung down quickly, blushed, and muttered, "To the girl in blue..."

It's inexplicable!

Cheng Xueyan's pink cheeks were hot, so she immediately turned away from her face.

She did not speak, and no one dared to respond for her, and the subordinate could not speak again. He turned back to ask for help and looked at the master, but the master did not speak, so everyone was frozen there.

"Sneeze..."

Cheng Xueyan sneezed again.

"Xueyan, that son is also kind. You have always been in good health. Put on to protect yourself from the cold first, and then return him when you leave..."

Tang Fanrou opened his mouth, and the servants over there hurried into his clothes, and then ran back as if they were granted amnesty.

Tang Fan softly shook away the stack of clothes, but it turned out to be an ink-colored satin dark pattern cloak, with a circle of mysterious fox hair on the edge... It was really a noble son.

She had a good impression, and her eyes became soft when she looked at the prince, and even had a little love to look at her son-in-law. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that his appearance was extraordinary, and her instrument was magnificent, and it matched with Xue Yan...

I personally wrapped the cloak around Cheng Xueyan.

Cheng Xueyan was about to throw away as if she had been burned by fire, but she heard Tang Fanrou say, "Why, do you have to refuse Er Niang's kindness?"

It was really not easy for her to refuse. She just pouted and looked at the man fiercely.

The man was naturally happy and grinned, revealing a row of snow-white teeth.

Why does this person look a little familiar?

She hurriedly looked carefully... dressed in a black robe, and the cuffs of the neckline were all dark patterns. She was tall and strong, with slightly dark skin and handsome eyebrows, which made the deep pupils dark and shiny. Seeing her look at herself, she smiled at her again...

Oh, isn't this person... Isn't this the one you bumped into in the Golden Jade Tower that night? At first, he sat with bamboo, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive at present, and then everyone beat up. It was he who rescued himself from the crowd and put him beside Bitong...

Oh, didn't he recognize himself?

Oh, my God, didn't he recognize himself as soon as he came in?

Oh, my God, will he tell me about that day?

Oh, my God, does he want to lend his clothes to himself for some unspeakable purpose? If you resist him, you will...

Oh, my God, what should she do? Buddha, help me...

For a moment, his eyes turned white, his brain roared, and he hurriedly pulled the cloak up... Regardless of whether this was a person with ulterior motives, he just wanted to shrink his head into his chest.

This cloak has a smell, which is not good or bad. In short, the more you smell, the more flustered you are, but it is warm and reassuring.

Han Jiangzhu saw that her face suddenly changed, and then hid again. It was expected that he recognized himself, and naturally remembered what happened that day, which was not funny. However, looking at the style of the people around her, there is no doubt that she should be the boudoir of a large family. In this case, how can she fall into a brothel to sing for people? It's incredible.

And this is not the only strange thing. She probably doesn't remember. In fact, he saw her long before Qixi Festival. He clearly remembered that it was the Dragon Boat Festival. She and a little girl... It should be the one in a green skirt standing beside her now. The man dressed as a woman went to Xihu to see the dragon boat. He invited the two of them to sit in the pavilion. At that time, she deliberately spoke in a rough voice, but she did not know the slender figure of the pink jade-like face and how to cover it. The natural body fragrance of a woman who can't hide it also reveals her identity, but she still pretends unconsciously...

The corners of the lips are unconsciously hooked with a strong smile.

Her name is...Xueyan...

Cheng Xueyan quietly looked at the movement, but she was facing his smiling face.

Hurry up and bury your head again.

Da Damn it!

But it may also be a good thing. His energetic energy is enough to prove that the bamboo is still alive...

"Stop..."

I don't know how long it took, and I cried happily.

During this period, she seemed to be asleep. When she heard the shout, she raised her head and saw the thick clouds suddenly fade, and in the blink of an eye, she saw the clear sky. Because it has been washed by rain, the color is particularly transparent and moist. The trees near and far are also extremely bright, with green beads.

Under the eaves of the pavilion, there is a string of water flowing like a waterfall, with bursts of joy. The former path has turned into a lake, reflecting a blue sky. The grass only raised its head on the surface of the water. When the wind blew, the raindrops on the tip of the leaves fell into the water and rippled slightly.

There is a wind blowing, with the umami of soil and the sweet fragrance of vegetation in the cool, which is particularly comfortable.

"Girl, look, there is a rainbow..."

Bitong pointed to the sky and jumped up.

Really, if you wave a magic pen at will, it will be convenient to draw a colorful silk ribbon on the top of the mountain in an instant. It is so fresh, as if it is still dripping water, so that people can't help picking, so that they can surround themselves and dance like clothes.

Cheng Xueyan temporarily forgot the troubles around her and only looked at the rainbow with her heart. She didn't notice that the hateful man ignored the beautiful scenery in front of her and only looked at her with a smile.

The blue sky is as clear, the green trees are green, the flowing water sings, and the rainbow is beautiful and beautiful, but it is not as good as the woman in front of her. Although she is not dressed in beautiful clothes, and her hair wet by the rain is still softly stuck to her cheeks, but it is not touching. She looked up at the sky and smiled, as if she was moved by the beautiful scenery in front of her, but she didn't know that no matter how beautiful the scenery was, it was just a foil behind her. She was the fairy in this empty mountain, so clear and transparent...

Tang Fanrou did not appreciate this rare scenery. She just looked at the prince for a while, looked at Cheng Xueyan for a while, shook her head and smiled secretly, and finally couldn't help slipping out.

Cheng Xueyan turned her head and bumped into the man's eyes again, and her good mood suddenly fell into the water all over the ground.

She stood up from the railing, took off her cloak and threw it in Bitong's arms. She stepped out of the pavilion.

The sky has cleared up. When will it take longer if you don't leave?

Bitong returned the cloak to Han Jiangzhu with a good look. She bent her knees to thank her. When she raised her eyes, she saw the man's square chin, and her eyes were chasing her girl's back.

She suddenly felt that this person was a little familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere...

Cheng Xueyan walked quickly and stopped at the pavilion.

It's just water outside. Although the carriage is less than three feet away from here, she can't step up.

In a hurry, there seemed to be a gust of wind behind her. Before she could turn around, she saw a tall black figure in front of her. The high boots stepped into the water without hesitation, which made the subordinate rush to catch up: "Master, be careful, let the little one come..."

Han Jiangzhu didn't use him to do it. He only took the carriage a few steps this way, so that the carriage was right by the pavilion.

The driver hurried to catch up with the front and thank him repeatedly, but he didn't seem to hear it. He only looked at Cheng Xueyan with a smile.

He wears a black robe and stands in the beautiful mountains and rivers. He is rich and bright, and he can't but be said to be extremely handsome. But...

The weasel pays New Year's greetings to the chicken - no good intentions!

Cheng Xueyan scolded secretly, but she stepped on the car with great "appreciation" and smashed the autumn-colored blessing curtain... Look, I'm not easy to provoke!

Tang Fanrou was a little sorry, thanked him, and then got into the car...

However, she was a little hesitant. She didn't know whether to ask the gentleman's whereabouts, and whether she should report to Chengfu's house.

With hesitation, the carriage has moved slowly.

The sound of water and birds chirp, with a beautiful scenery after the rain, but finally escaped from the devil's supposed relaxed mood became more and more depressed, and his back was sometimes cold and sometimes hot.

Even if she didn't look back, she knew that he must be standing here and looking at him. This feeling of being behind her back... seems familiar...

But I don't want to turn over the old things. Once my spirit relaxes, I suddenly feel very tired. She leaned against the carriage, her eyes closed twice, and her consciousness began to blur.

"Xue Yan..."

In the haze, he heard someone calling her and opened his eyes, but Tang Fanrou looked at her with a look of wanting to speak.

"There is a sentence that I don't know whether to ask..."

"Second mother, it's okay to say something."

"What do you plan to... in the future?"

Cheng Xueyan blinked and finally understood why she was embarrassed.

In the future... Ling Su, what are you busy with?

"You know, although Chengfu is big, some news is not overnight. I heard that my wife asked you to go..." Tang Fanrou said carefully: "In fact, there are some things that you don't have to worry about. Your future is the most important..."

Cheng Xueyan lowered her eyes.

The same meaning, but it sounds good after Tang Fanrou expressed it. In fact, if you think about it carefully, isn't Du Mizhen just starting from personal interests, but also a little bit of thinking about her?

"Indeed, some things are not so easy to pass, but if there is a good opportunity, don't miss it. Women... always have to find someone to rely on. You are still young and beautiful. It's a pity to just go on like this. The house... As you know, it's easy to go out early..."

Tang Fanrou stopped talking, but Cheng Xueyan's heart became heavier and heavier.

After a moment of silence, Tang Fanrou seemed to say to herself, "Xue Yao is going to be late..."

Cheng Xueyan is refreshed. In ten days, it will be Cheng Xueyao's birthday. She will turn 15 years old, which means that a woman has reached the age when she can talk about marriage.

Originally, the coming-of-age ceremony was highly valued in ancient times, but now the one who is about to become an adult is the daughter of Du Mizhen, the three girls of Chengfu, who is grand...

She then frowned in pain and wasted money again.