Funing is losing his temper again? Then let Yuanrong go, anyway, this is his home.

"Please go there, my cousin is the master of this mansion." Pei Xiaoqing's door was not opened.

The girl left.

I was still worried about it. After all, Yuan Rong is a man. No matter how good his temper is, he is afraid that he will be impatient when facing Funing's indulgence. Besides, Funing's identity is too special. I don't know if Yuan Rong can see the clues. Now he knows his identity, but I am afraid that Funing can't hide it. Chu Yunyao is in Shili Pavilion. If he was asked to discover Funing, he still didn't know what would happen.

When she left the door, she went to the west wing. Zisang was not there and Xiaomei was too young, so she didn't take anyone. She walked alone in the round tree of the water-shaking pavilion. The peach blossoms were already growing on the buds, and the pear blossoms were fading, and the snow-white petals were falling and falling, just like her mood at this moment.

March is approaching, and the spring river is warm and the flowers are blooming. However, she no longer has the bright mood and the eyes to appreciate the beautiful scenery. She walked through the pear tree and walked to the early peach blossoms.

There were only flower buds on the other branches, but the peach blossoms were blooming two or three, standing scattered in the warm wind, looking very abrupt. She couldn't help but reach out and pluck the half-open and half-closed flower, and whispered: "Are you brave enough to bloom too early, are you the first to be broken?"

"It's in bloom, just to let someone go to enjoy it, otherwise, it's buried like flowers, just waiting to be relied on it?" Behind him, a clear voice came, and Pei Xiaoqing frowned. Shouldn't he go to the west wing? How could he be behind him?

When I turned around, I saw the man’s smile lightly, elegant and quiet as a green bamboo, standing under the peach tree, reflecting the branches and buds that suddenly lost their color.

As expected, as long as a person has temperament, even his ordinary facial features can be dazzlingly beautiful.

"Do you think flowers bloom just for people to pick them? Flowers have the pursuit of flowers, and their life is too short. What she wants is to bloom to the extreme. Flowers bloom and fade are all the journey of life. Without the process of degradation, it will be imperfect.

After breaking your birthday, you will be happy to please me. Cousin, aren’t you afraid of desecrating the flowers in the garden?” Pei Xiaoqing looked away lightly, and after saying that, she would not look back and walked towards the west wing.

Yuan Rong smiled faintly after hearing this, and a hint of doting slipped through her eyes. She was not annoyed and followed her silently.

Pei Xiaoqing naturally knew that he was following him. After walking for a while, she was really impatient and couldn't help saying, "Do you have nothing to do to be busy with? Why follow me?"

"I forgot my cousin, did you ask me to go to the west wing?" Yuan Rong smiled slightly and looked at her.

You said that someone followed you, but they thought you had asked him to come on purpose. No wonder he had a smile on his eyebrows, his lips, maybe he thought she wanted to reconcile, Pei Xiaoqing was embarrassed and stopped and said, "It's not that I forgot. I think my cousin is a man after all, and there are still many inconveniences in the past. It's me that made it difficult for me to make my cousin. I'll go and unhappy my cousin, so I'll go and unhappy my cousin?"

"No," Yuan Rong smiled and said, "My mother said she had been here for several days, and she lost her temper repeatedly. She thought this and that, if you could be able to relieve her well, she would not be like this. It would be much more useful than if my master said a few words than you blindly persuaded her."
Chapter completed!