Chapter 160 Looking back

When it comes to Luoyang, the world's first reaction is to think of peony flowers, which is not surprising. Since ancient times, there has been a legend of "Luoyang peony is the best in the world". Peony has almost become a synonym for Luoyang, and the best place to see peony flowers is undoubtedly the imperial garden three miles outside the east gate of Luoyang City. Of course, that place It's not ordinary. Usually, not to mention ordinary people, it is rare for nobles to go into the garden, unless it is accompanied by a car. But there are also exceptions, that is, every festival, the imperial garden is always ordered to open for a few days for the people of the whole city to travel and have fun together. The Double Ninth Festival is such a big day.

It is already late autumn. The peony has already fallen leaves, and there are only countless dead branches left. Naturally, the rich and boundless peony flowers can't be seen. However, ** is full of gardens. The yellow, purple and red are bright and boundless beautiful scenery. In the walk, the eyes are gorgeous, fragrant, and there is a special feeling. Interesting, but Li Xian obviously does not have this leisure. Although people also walk through the sea of flowers with the flow, their eyes rarely fall on the flowers, but look around, as if they are looking for something.

Li Xian came in plain clothes early in the morning, but it was not for **. In fact, Li Xian has always been very good at flowers and plants. Whether it is a rich peony or a proud cold plum, in Li Xian's eyes, there is not much difference. As for **, Li Xian is a little biased. Love, of course, this is not Li Xian's self-appreciation to learn from Tao Yuanming, not because of the beauty when ** is in full bloom, but for a person who likes ** - Zhao Qiong!

Joan, where are you? Li Xian has been wandering around the garden for several times, but he has never found Zhao Qiong's shadow. He couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He can't wait to bombard all the irrelevant people in the garden. However, he can only think about it. Li Xian dares not really do such angry things, except for patience. In addition to his nature, Li Xian also has no good strategy.

Look, look again, and then look. Seeing that with the passage of time, there are more and more tourists in the garden, Li Xian's heart is a little more annoyed, but he has no choice but to frown and look around in the crowd. The appearance of looking around has attracted countless surprised eyes, if it hadn't been for Li Xian. His body is full of masculinity, and his face is also full of uprightness. If he doesn't make trouble, he has to be regarded as a disciple. Even so, he is not a lot of people's eyes. Of course, he also attracts the envy of some young women. However, Li Xian has no intention to pay attention to the eyes of others at this time, and others are angry. , envy or not, Li Xian doesn't care at all, and there is only one idea in his heart - find Zhao Qiong!

Damn it, this broken garden is so big and boring! Li Xian walked around a few times in a row, and his physical strength was calm, but his heart was too high. He was quite angry, but what could he do? After all, the disturbance of the White Horse Temple has just passed. Li Xianshi can't make a big move at this time. Not to mention marrying Zhao Shaoyin's family, it's not appropriate to go to his house. One accidentally attracted the bullets of the imperial history, and the charge of colluding with foreign minister was deducted, and the fun was great. In fact, Li Xian today When I came here, in fact, I just wanted to secretly see Zhao Qiong. However, God didn't give me a face. Li Xian had nothing to do. He saw that the sun was getting to the middle, but the Yi people had never disappeared. The last fluke in Li Xian's heart was completely worn out. He stamped his feet and muffled his head to the occupation of his royal palace. Yanbo Haomiao Pavilion went there.

"Miss, look, how is this cluster of ** green? It's so rare."

"Silly girl, this is Qingxinyu, but it's just Yipin's lower class. On the contrary, the silver phoenix feather flower on the side is straight, pure and white without dazzling, and it can be ranked as the top of Miaopin."

"Wow, really."

......

Just as Li Xian walked with his head muffled, a burst of laughter suddenly came from behind him. As soon as he heard it, Li Xian's whole body was stunned in an instant, and his footsteps suddenly stopped, and his whole body was as stiff as thick plaster.

It's her, it's really her, Joan, my Joan, you're still here after all. Are you okay? A voice shouted, roared and roared wildly in Li Xian's heart. A strong impulse surged in Li Xian's heart, but his body did not obey. No matter how anxious Li Xian was, he could not turn back, and his whole body stood as a wood-carved clay sculpture in the wind.

"Stupid girl, don't look at it. The chrysanthemums here are all under the wonderful products. The really good ones are all on the edge of the back lake. Let's go and see if it's okay?" Just as Li Xian was stunned, Zhao Qiong's voice came again.

Don't go, no, Joan, don't go!

What kind of feeling is the nightmare? That is to be able to perceive, hear and see, but the brain can't command the body. At this time, Li Xian is in such a secondary state. However, as soon as he heard that Zhao Qiong was going to leave, Li Xian's heart suddenly hurt, and a hot current bursts out from Dantian, like a sharp arrow penetrating through the cloud and straight to the brain. The sea.

"Hum..."

Under the turbulence of the air machine, Li Xian felt a roar in his brain, and his tall body suddenly vibated. The uncomfortable sense of bondage broke a mouth in an instant. In a squeaky bone staggered sound, Li Xian finally twisted his body with great difficulty, and finally saw the girl he was thinking about, and his eyes instantly Then it became hazy.

"You, you..."

Zhao Qiong is a proud and free girl. She is proud because she has a proud capital. Let alone be the only daughter of Zhao Mingquan, who is young in Luoyang Prefecture, she is the object of care of the whole family. With her extraordinary face alone, Zhao Qiong has the capital to ignore most people. As for free and easy, That's because Zhao Qiong didn't have much desire. She would not shake her heart because of external things. However, she was stared at by the strange man not far away. Zhao Qiong suddenly panicked for no reason. She wanted to scold the other party for a few words, but when the words came to her mouth, she couldn't say anything, and she muttered. Let's make a complete sentence.

"Joo'er, my Joo'er."

Looking at Zhao Qiong's exquisite face, Li Xian's feelings, feelings and excitement were all intertwined in his heart, but he felt that his throat was sweet, and a stream of blood surged up uncontrollably and flowed down the corners of his mouth, forming a sad and beautiful portrait.

"You, who are you? How do you know, how do you know the nickname of the slave family, you, you..."

Obviously, he felt the affection in Li Xian's soft call. Zhao Qiong couldn't help but panic a little. Looking at the blood flowing from the corners of Li Xian's mouth, Zhao Qiong's heart tightened in an instant. It hurt for no reason, and she couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"I, I..."

Seeing Zhao Qiong and Liu Ye frowned slightly, Li Xian couldn't help but feel a little dizzy. He moved his lips and tried to explain it, but for a moment, he didn't know where to start. He just looked at Zhao Qiong and lowered her head in panic. His pretty face blushed to his ears, but he couldn't scold the other party at all. Li's mind only felt that his heartbeat was like hitting a deer.

"Hey, why are you like this? Look at me. Look carefully, I'm the official. Humph, miss, let's go!"

Zhao Qiong can stand Li Xian's attention, but it doesn't mean that others can. At least the little maid beside her can't stand it anymore. She stopped Zhao Qiong angrily, gave Li Xian a blank look, and scolded her rudely. As soon as she took Zhao Qiong's hand, she was about to leave.

"Joan..."

When he saw that Zhao Qiong was about to leave, Li Xiandeng was anxious and wanted to call. However, before he finished speaking, the maid raised her little fist angrily, shook Li Xian, and scolded angrily, "Deng disciple, don't pester my young lady. If you want to pester her again, be careful that my master catches her and beats her hard. Put on some boards to let you know how powerful it is!"

A disciple? Who? Me? Shit, your master still dares to hit our board. I'll do it. There's nothing wrong with it! Li Xian was made to cry and laugh because of the maid's threatening words, but it was not easy to see like a little maid. He had no choice but to shrug his shoulders with a bitter face. Looking at the direction of the two women were going, his heart moved, and he couldn't help smiling and said more. After watching the two women walk a distance, he relied on people. The block of the bush followed slowly.

"Miss, who is that person? He is so bold. It's too shameful to dare to look at the young lady like this. Humph, if it weren't for the many people here, I would have to spare him. Anyway, I have to let people clean it up." The little maid dragged Zhao Qiong and ran a distance. She turned around and hurriedly looked at it. She didn't find that Li Xian was coming up. Then she spit out her tongue and gasped. Her little nose wrinkled, and she hummed unwillingly and said harsh words.

"Hmm."

Zhao Qiong said without saying anything. Obviously, she was absent-minded. A pair of beautiful willow leaves frowned slightly, and her silver teeth gently bit her red lips, and her heart was full of doubts and puzzlement - Zhao Qiong was very sure that the young man knew him and that the other party had a deep feelings for him. Such feelings could never be so-called. Love at first sight, but the true feelings of sharing difficulties, but the problem is that Zhao Qiong has turned over her memory and has never found the slightest impression of this person. In other words, Zhao Qiong is convinced that this is definitely the first time to meet the other party. The reason is very simple. It seems that the man is heroic and handsome, and everywhere he is outstanding, but all If you have seen it, you can't forget it.

Ying Ting? Handsome? Oh, I'm thinking about it! Zhao Qiong thought of Li Xian's masculine and heroic face, and his face turned red again in an instant. He looked back humbly and couldn't find Li Xian's figure. He couldn't help but secretly relieved, but suddenly a strong sense of loss surged up to his heart. For a moment, he didn't know if he should look forward to Li Xian's future. Appeared again.

"Hall!"

Just as Zhao Qiong was complaining and disclosing, a loud shout suddenly exploded, which made Zhao Qiong so scared that she couldn't help but lose her face...