V1.Chapter 91 (1/2)
”In the shade of the green locust, there are Yellow Warblers, and no one in the deep courtyard speaks in spring or in the afternoon.” In the afternoon of spring, the whole backyard is quiet. Wei Changying is wearing a dark Embroidered Tea Leaf with narrow sleeves and short Ru. The twelve broken chest skirt is tied to the armpit. The pomegranate red ribbon is tied into a pair of concentric knots in front of the chest, leaving a long spike, which floats with the soft wind. She loose a single thread, crow hair between the pearl green, temples, but fell a number of white like snow Sophora.
She chewed a string of notes in her mouth, stared at her pink billed Orioles not far away and looked at them curiously. She thought, ”these two poems are about the moment, right?”
After eating her mouth, she looked left and right, chose a string of Sophora flowers to hang on her forehead, and then raised her hand. Maybe the yellow warbler misunderstood that she wanted to catch it. She cried out in surprise and flew away.
Seeing it fly away, Wei Changying, who had no intention to disturb the yellow warbler, suddenly felt frustrated and lost the interest to continue eating.
She tucked the string of Sophora flowers into her sleeve. The man fell back and went to the top of the tree on the flower branch where she sat, staring at the sky.
In fact, we can't see the sky.
This pagoda tree has been growing for a hundred years. It is covered with moss, but it is still full of branches and leaves. The white flowers of light color are vigorous and surging, just like the waves of a tree; they are like the branches full of broken jade and beads, full of dazzling.
Although Wei Changying climbed to the middle of the tree crown to hide his eyes, he could only see the dense locust flowers lying down. He was so happy that he was so pure, bright and warm. Even the trace of Sophora leaf is hard to find.
There are several strings that even hang directly on her face.
I picked all these strings and put them into my sleeves. I thought that when I went back to nianshuangting, Aunt Huang smelled the fragrance of locust flowers and could surely guess that I was hiding here I don't want to hide in this tree tomorrow
The steward's aunt is too smart. It will be very difficult for a young lady to do something that is not so polite.
Today, she still made an excuse to have a rest. After sending people away, she quietly opened the back window and slipped out Afraid of the sound of clogs, I walked on a double silk road covered with gravel, and the sole of my foot was hurt by the gravel.
However, I also want to know that with Huang's shrewdness, it's impossible to be dictated again tomorrow.
Without the fragrance of locust flowers, Huang would send someone to keep the window.
Thinking of this, Wei Changying felt a little headache.
But, in fact, Wei Changying didn't know what he was going to do to sneak out like this?
She looked over her face. From under the strings of locust flowers, she saw the small half of Ruiyu hall, which was lined with smoke trees. When she saw the purple swallow and the yellow warbler coming and going. On the lake in the garden, it can be seen that there are pieces of new Lotus floating on the water I can't see it, but I can imagine the colorful dragonflies flying on the water
It's already a green, dark and red spring, it's March.
Not only that, just a few days ago, Shen zangfeng and his party arrived in Fengzhou.
Because I came to pick up the relatives, I didn't live in Ruiyu hall, but I got another house to live in.
Yesterday, the date of departure was set, just three days later.
Now Ruiyu hall is busy, the elder's heart is busy checking her dowry for the last time; the servant who is determined to accompany her is busy saying goodbye to the relatives who can't leave together; the kitchen is busy changing the way to stew and nourish things for her
Even a few brothers are busy practicing their manners and talking for the wedding reception.
But Wei Changying is busy.
I don't know what to do with my spare time - so I can only slip out when everyone is taking a nap, climb to the hundred year old locust tree, and lie in the middle of the locust tree.
For a long time, Wei Changying sat up. She felt that she was not suitable for hurting the spring and the autumn. For example, she was really suitable for hurting the spring and the autumn. She didn't care whether she would marry like this or she would slip out in the afternoon, especially for the fragrant and delicious Sophora flowers with white and snowy fragrance in all directions. Facing any kind of flowers, she would enter There are three kinds of complete works. It is determined that there will be a flood of literary thoughts, not to mention ten or eight poems. At least one or two excellent poems should come out.
…… And she had been brewing for such a long time, only to think of two sentences, which were written by others.
”I'd better pick some more and ask Aunt Huang to make me Huaihua cake.” Wei Changying thought realistically, ”although Sophora is full of fragrance, it's greasy to eat too much Well, steam some more and serve with Fufang. How can I forget to bring a pot to help Fang to drink? ”
It's obvious that short Ru's narrow sleeves can't hold so much. Wei Changying looks around and pulls up the skirt corner - the 12 broken skirt is very wide. It's more than enough to pull some of it to hold some Sophora flowers. What's bothering is how to carry the skirt down
It took Wei Changying only a few minutes to solve the problem. She stuffed the train into the tie on her chest, tried to keep it steady, and immediately relieved herself. Well, it's easier to think that grandma's boasting of her cleverness is absolutely true. It's empty to recite poems against anything!
Pick all the Sophora flowers on the nearby branches, and the skirt is heavy. Wei Changying sighed and looked under the tree. For the sake of safety, he decided to take a rest and go down again when his strength recovered.Taking advantage of this situation, she took advantage of her skirt to cover the Sophora flowers and empty her hands to pick out the sundries and leaves inside. I was carrying it, and suddenly there was a small thing bumping into the tree trunk not far away.
Wei Changying glanced at it casually, only saying that it was from the top of the tree that he fell down. He didn't care. He continued to look down and choose Sophora.
I didn't want her to take back her sight. Another small thing crashed nearby.
Wei Changying can't help but raise his head and look at the top of the tree crown doubtfully.
However, although she picked all the Sophora flowers around her, the place beyond her reach was still lush, and she could not see whether there was something falling?
The third time, a small stone hit Wei Changying's side of the branch, and she found that the stone came from Under the tree?!
She was so frightened that she almost didn't fall down!
I saw the man under the tree with a straight train of stone and green, wearing a golden crown, and his brows were sharp and heroic, but it was not
Shen zangfeng?!