Chapter 37: Someone Goes and Someone Comes

Not long after Fang Yiai led Linglong away, two more people came to the pavilion.

"Hey, miss, when do you see the words on this pillar?" A woman dressed as a maid ring pointed to the words on the pillar and said in surprise, next to Yahuan stood a beautiful woman in white, with eyebrows like Yuandai, bright eyes and bright teeth, delicate skin, and the wind blew through the black silk lightly, so a stunning person in the world.

"Xiaohuan, I'm afraid this word was just written by someone else" The stunning woman smiled slightly, the pen and ink were not dry, and there was a faint fragrance of ink, but the family background of the person who left Mobao should be good, otherwise he couldn't afford to use this kind of Huixiang ink. Looking at the ink treasure on the pillar, the couplet is nothing, but the poem has attracted the attention of the stunning woman, like a dream is not a dream in a dream, there is rain without rain in the middle of the rain, the green peach is knotted in the falling flowers, and there is no black frost for the Chinese year. The stunning woman read it lightly and smiled bitterly, "Fairy in the dream, edge in the rain, what a beautiful scene, it's a pity that I, Zheng Liwan, have no chance again."

Yes, the stunning woman in the pavilion is the peerless Zheng Liwan, a goddess who has been tricked by fate. Can't keep the years, the years are like songs, spring goes to spring, flowers fall and bloom. Zheng Liwan closed her eyes and enjoyed the breeze of Xia Yue, there was a warmth, "Xiaohuan, you go to the teahouse below and ask, but who has just left here?" ”

"Yes, Miss, I'll ask!" Xiaohuan nodded and trotted out of the pavilion, and after about a cup of tea, Xiaohuan returned.

Zheng Liwan saw Xiaohuan's sweat and said funny: "You stupid girl, it's not a hurry, what are you doing so fast?" ”

Xiaohuan stuck out his tongue and said very cutely: "Miss, I have already inquired, I heard from the teahouse guy that there is a son surnamed Fang who just left." ”

"You girl, there are a lot of people with this surname, haven't you heard about the others?" Zheng Liwan frowned and smiled bitterly.

"Eh" Xiaohuan scratched his head with his fingers and thought for a long time before saying, "By the way, Miss, it seems that I heard from the guy that there is a woman who has always called Fang Gongzi the second young master!" ”

Zheng Liwan frowned lightly and thought carefully, "Second son Fang, could it be the second son of Xuan Linggong?" Thinking of this, Zheng Liwan smiled and shook her head, although she has lived in the boudoir for a long time, but the name of Fang Yiai has been heard, back then, Fang Yiai, Du He and Changsun Chong were the three major gentlemen in Chang'an City, if it is said that it is still possible for Fang Yiai to tear down the pillars, this poem is a bit fantastical, not to mention that Zheng Liwan was teased by Fang Yiai back then.

"Xiaohuan, you go to the vicinity of Liang Guogong's Mansion to inquire and ask if Fang Yi's beloved son has ever come out!" Although Xiaohuan didn't understand what his young lady wanted to do, he still turned around and left very obediently, after Xiaohuan left, Zheng Liwan brushed the hair in front of his forehead, and smiled, "Second son Fang, I hope it's not you, if it's really you, then Liwan will be impressed by you!" ”

The wind blew through the plum blossom dock, not taking anything away, Zheng Liwan walked out slowly, with a smile on her face all the time, but the smile was so poignant and pitiful. Twenty-three-year-old Zheng Liwan has long seen through this cruel red dust, rolling, confused, peerless, beautiful, but she Zheng Liwan has to enjoy life alone, she has hatred in her heart, she hates Li Shimin, and hates Lu Shuang even more, if it weren't for these two men, how could she Zheng Liwan come to this point.

Plum blossom dock, peach forest, someone comes and someone goes, life is like this, come and go, often return.

Li'er walked in this familiar peach forest, the maid ring around her had already changed, the vanilla had already been sent back to her hometown by Li'er, and now she was followed by her personal maid Thrush, "Thrush, do you say that there is a choice for happiness in this world?" ”

"Miss, I think there are a lot of things to choose from, it's up to you whether you want to choose or not," Thrush said with a smile tilting her little head.

"You ghost clever, next time I don't take you out, it's better to be begonia, she will never perfunctory me!" Lil smiled softly and licked her lips as she looked at the green peaches on the tree. Thrush pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Miss, you are too biased, is Sister Begonia so good, besides, what I said is the truth!" ”

"Okay, don't be poor, let's go to the pavilion to rest" Li'er smiled and shook her head, she has four personal maids, Begonia is versatile, the piano is gentle, Yaxin is a good cook, only this thrush surname is the most lively.

"By the way, miss, I've wanted to ask you for a long time, why did you get rid of vanilla?" Thrush has never understood why Li'er wants to drive away the vanilla, the thrush knows her own young lady's surname, it can be said that the kind one is not even willing to step on an ant to death, but that day the young lady ruthlessly drove away the crying vanilla, no matter how much the vanilla begged, it didn't work.

"Thrush, it's not that I'm ruthless, it's really that Vanilla is different from you, sometimes I'm afraid that she will talk nonsense, and it's good for her to get rid of her" Li'er is sometimes very helpless, although her status is noble, but the more taboos there are, if the matter of her and Fang's love is known, then Vanilla will definitely be killed, because in order to maintain the dignity of the family, Vanilla must die.

"Miss, I understand a little, vanilla must know something she shouldn't know. That girl was sent by the master, and it's really not easy to use it" Thrush nodded, somewhat understanding Li'er's distress, driving away the vanilla is actually for the sake of vanilla.

Li'er nodded, and slowly walked to the small pavilion, Li'er didn't sit down, because she saw the ink treasure on the pillar, Li'er read it lightly, and smiled softly, "Second son, it's the poems you made, I think the whole Tang Dynasty is the only way to make such poems, the fairy in the dream, the edge in the rain, haven't you forgotten the March when the peach blossoms were full of gardens?" ”

"Miss, what are you talking about, what second son? Is it the second son who writes a little bit of understanding? "It's been a long time since Thrush has seen her young lady smile so happily, and since March, she has always looked preoccupied.

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, this poem should be left by the second son, and only he can write such a beautiful poem!" Li'er touched the somewhat cold pillar, and the warm wind of Xia Yu kept blowing, blowing from south to north, but it was all missing.

Li'er doesn't understand, since she has no chance, why would God let the second son enter her heart.

When the thrush heard that it was really written by the second son, she suddenly came to her senses, "Miss, can you introduce us to this second son, you must know that Sister Begonia has always been yearning for this second son." ”

Li'er smiled bitterly and shook her head, not to mention that Haitang was interested in the second son, even she herself was trapped, not to mention the others, "Thrush, it's not that I won't tell you, it's just that now our identities have changed, and we can no longer know people as freely as before." I can only tell you that the second son is a strange person, he looks silly on the outside, but in fact he is full of talent! ”

"Miss, is this second son really so strange?" Thrush is a little confused, how can this stupid person be full of talent.

"Okay, don't say more, write down the poem, I believe that Begonia will be very happy to see this poem" Lier patted the thrush's fragrant shoulders and turned her head to sit on the stone bench, a familiar place, a familiar scene, but the peach blossoms are gone, and the fruits have grown. Fairy in the dream, edge in the rain, it's better to miss each other than to see each other, but it's too late to fall in love!

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Zheng Liwan sat in the boudoir and quietly looked at the scenery outside the window, the green tape became a ribbon, red and yellow, a kind of beauty, a kind of sadness.

"Miss, I inquired, it seems that the second son of the Duke of Liang did come out on horseback today, and there was a handsome man next to him!" Xiaohuan spoke eloquently about the news she inquired about, Zheng Liwan thought for a moment and smiled, "Silly girl, what a handsome man, I'm afraid it's a woman pretending to be a man!" ”

"Miss, how do you know?" Xiaohuan asked very puzzled, Zheng Liwan closed the window and sat on the couch and said softly, "It's very simple, the words on the pillar look like they are written by women, and the words written by men will not be so delicate." ”

"Oh, I see!" Xiaohuan completely understood it now, but it was useless to understand, because she didn't know calligraphy at all.

After Zheng Liwan waited for Xiaohuan to leave, she leaned on the bed and said with a wry smile: "What's going on, Fang Yiai, you are really a strange person, when will this gentleman of Chang'an City make poems." ”

Zheng Liwan has been interested in Fang Yiai since this day, she believes that Fang Yiai is not as unruly as he looks out, and after thinking for a while, Zheng Liwan smiled helplessly, "What if you have a good impression, men are not all the same, what about Fang Yiai, does he dare to marry me?" ”

Zheng Liwan wants to become a nun at the moment, just thinking about her parents, Zheng Liwan vetoed this idea, and it is the most difficult to repay her parents.

Sometimes you can't force everything, and it's not a bad thing to be confused until one day counts.

Fang Fu crossed the courtyard in the west, Fang Yiai was leisurely looking at the chessboard, and Linglong pouted and said: "Second young master, the master asked you to go back to the academy tomorrow, I'm afraid you will be busy in the future." ”

"Hey, it seems that the good day is over, and from tomorrow onwards, I will have to get up early and return late!" Fang Yiai has nothing to do about it, does he dare not listen to this old man's words?

Starting tomorrow, with the Qiankun Hood in his hand and the wheel of fortune on his feet.

Before dawn the next day, the Qin Mansion martial arts arena sounded shouting, and when Jia heard the sound, he wanted to get up and go out to see Fang Yiai. Qin Qiong took Jia's hand and said with a smile, "Madam, don't worry about him, you can't bear this bit of hardship, so what else can you achieve!" ”

"Master, I didn't say you, Jun'er came here a little too early? And he often trains on his own, can he stand it physically? Jia Shi got rid of Qin Qiong's hand and got dressed by himself, there were not many clothes to wear in summer, Jia Shi put on his robe and stepped on his shoes and walked out of the bedroom. After coming to the martial arts arena, Jia Shi saw Fang Yiai sweating like rain poking the circle on the wall, Jia Shi sighed and instructed Yahuan: "Min'er, prepare a chicken soup for the young master every morning in the future, let him drink it and practice again!" ”

"Yes, ma'am," Min'er nodded obediently in agreement.

Jia Shi watched it for a while and left, she didn't bother to persuade her to leave her love now, anyway, it didn't work to persuade her, so it was better not to say it.