When Chen Baishao came back, Mrs. Rong Guogong and Rong Ci were sunbathing in the courtyard.
It is the morning, the sun is warm, the spring breeze is blowing, the court is quiet, the maids are waiting under the eaves, the peach blossoms in the corner of the courtyard are swaying with the spring breeze, a few peach blossoms are rustling in the wind, and there are peach blossoms in the wind
The aroma is light.
Mrs. Rong Guogong was sitting in front of a rocking chair with a desk beside her. Rong Ci was sitting on a stool opposite, holding a book in his hand and reading slowly.
He was wearing a green shirt, with a handsome face, and his hair was tied up with a green belt. When the wind blew, a few strands of his long hair scattered on his back would rise slightly.
His back was straight, his expression was calm, his eyes seemed dust-free, and he seemed soft and quiet. At this time, he read the contents of the book slowly, as if the breeze was blowing, and his heart was silent.
Just like his name, he is quiet and dustless.
Of course, this is all under the premise that he ignores what he is reading.
"When Mr. Zhang saw Miss Cui's beautiful face and graceful figure, he seemed to have lost his soul at the moment. He couldn't even turn his eyes. He felt as if he had met a fairy. He hurriedly stepped forward and said hurriedly, "Miss, please stop.
"My dear Zhang Liangsheng, may I ask the girl her maiden name?"
"When Miss Cui saw the handsome and handsome young master in front of her, she suddenly felt shy, her face turned red, she covered her face with a fan, and whispered, 'Little girl Cui Yanyan.'"
Chen Baishao: "???"
Her foot went weak when she stepped over the threshold, and she kicked it directly onto the threshold. She almost lost her balance and fell out, but even though she didn't fall out, the pain made her gasp.
Feeling a little embarrassed at the moment, she looked left and right, planning to slip away quietly when no one was paying attention.
"Back?" Mrs. Rong Guogong opened her eyes.
Chen Baishao walked a few steps to the side and froze up. He had no choice but to step forward and salute: "Madam, Ninth Young Master."
Finally, she glanced sideways at the book in Rong Ci's hand, "Good guy, "Yan Yan's Good Marriage", isn't this a new story book in the Imperial City recently?
Previously, a guard was brought up to watch secretly. Madam caught him, and was criticized. She said it was a miasma, and the guard was punished by dancing with the Rong family's military stick fifty times. He was completely exhausted.
Already.
Now you actually let Ninth Young Master read this kind of thing?
Chen Baishao looked at Rong Ci with a pure and calm face, and recited the words "Miss Cui is shy and astringent, with affectionate eyebrows" as if reciting a sutra, which made goosebumps all over his body.
All peace and harmony in this world and harmony between mother and son are all illusions! Illusions!
Mrs. Rong Guogong hummed and asked her, "How is Miss Xie?"
Chen Baishao said: "After taking the medicine for two days, she feels much better and feels more energetic, so my subordinate asked her not to take the medicine."
Drinking medicine before was out of necessity. She had been soaking in water for so long and was seriously ill, so she needed medicine. Now that she is feeling better, she has to start recuperating her body.
"Oh? Better?"
Chen Baishao said: "It's better. When my subordinate left earlier, Miss Xie told the maid that she was going to the back mountain to see the peach blossoms, and she also invited my subordinate to go with her."
Chen Baishao also liked this Miss Xie very much. She was kind and polite to others, and she didn't put on any airs. He was polite to her and even called her sir.
She has seen a lot of noble ladies from powerful families, some of whom claim to be noble. But for these people, they would not even look at them, or they would just treat them as servants.
"Oh? Going to see the peach blossoms? She is in a good mood." Mrs. Rong Guogong smiled and lay down on the recliner again, "But she's feeling better. It's good to go out for a walk. It's a wonderful spring time. Don't let it down.
."
At this point, she said to Chen Baishao: "We are going down the mountain tomorrow. You can go stay with Miss Xie when we arrive, and then accompany her down the mountain after she comes down. How about that?"
Chen Baishao thought for a moment and then responded: "Yes."
Mrs. Rong Guogong nodded, then looked to Rong Ci: "Okay, that's it for today. You can go back."
Rong Ci stopped and then closed the book: "Then my son took his leave."
Mrs. Rong Guogong stopped: "Go, go, I'm too lazy to care about you."
Rong Ci breathed a sigh of relief, then said goodbye and left.
Chen Baishao noticed that his steps seemed to be faster than before, and he seemed a little anxious.
Chen Baishao:...Should she laugh or hold back?
Forget it, let's give him some face.
Rong Ci returned to the yard. The house was clean. He had cleaned it up. There wasn't much in it originally, but now that he had tidied it up, it seemed even more empty.
He took a box from the cabinet and turned to leave. Just after he left the courtyard gate, he heard some movement next to him. He turned around and saw a few heads protruding from the wall and door of the courtyard next door.
The guards were on the wall, and the maids were crowded on the side wall of the door, with only their heads sticking out.
Seeing that he was looking over, these people quickly pulled their heads back. There was a guard on the wall who was a little stupid. He was so frightened by him that he let go of his hand and let out a scream.
"It hurts so much, fart, my butt is cracked..."
"Hey~ help me up quickly, help me up!"
"Tap, tap, tap..."
Rong Ci: "..."
He was speechless for a long time, feeling that these people were really busy and had nothing to do all day long, so they came to stare at him.
He stood there, thought for a moment, pressed his slender fingers on the wooden box, and finally turned around and left.
That’s all.
Just this time.
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After Xie Yixiao got Jiang's consent, he took four guards with him to the back mountain of Yunzhong Temple, where there was a peach forest.
At this time, spring is in March, the long spring days are coming to an end, and it is also the time when peach blossoms are in full bloom.
Some are in full bloom, some are shy and the last batch have not yet bloomed, and some have already bloomed and are about to fall off the branches. The spring breeze blows over the mountains, and the petals fly with the wind, falling to the ground and covering a sea of flowers.
Three minutes of spring scenery enters the peach forest, and the world of mortals should be drunk together.
"There should be wine at this time, and the best one is peach blossom wine. A cup of peach blossom wine can contain the spring scenery of the garden. When you drink it, you will feel like you are savoring this spring."
"If you come to Yaxing, you must dance in the peach forest. The peach blossoms will rustle and fall when the wind blows. It must be extremely beautiful."
"Let's play the piano and flute again and play a song. It is simply a human enjoyment."
Ming Jing tied a golden silver sachet with grape, flower and bird patterns around her waist, and put a fragrant pill inside. The fragrant pill had a faint aroma, with some peach blossom fragrance, but it was used to repel mosquitoes.
There are two thin silver chains at the end of the silver sachet, and two silver bells of different lengths are tied to it, which jingle when shaken.
Ming Jing heard that she was so happy, and after talking so much, he sighed: "Yes, yes, we should have wine, and we need peach blossoms. We should also dance, and we should also play the piano and flute."
Mingxin continued: "But this will all happen next year. The girl can only look at it now."