She held Qin in one hand and gently tugged on the hem of her skirt with the other. Only the tip of her small shoes was exposed. Su Ji took a curious look and could vaguely see that the embroidered flowers on her shoes were lianzhihua.
The two were walking in the rain. Su Ji saw that she was knowledgeable, so he talked to her about poems and songs, while the boy followed behind and held the carriage. He really didn't understand that his master had a carriage and would not sit in it. He had to get wet in the rain.
Is this what people call leisurely elegance?
When Ruofu arrived at the door, Su Ji was still immersed in it and couldn't extricate herself.
Such a knowledgeable and wise woman is really rare. Even when he arrived in front of Ruofu's house, he still held an umbrella for her and refused to leave.
Seeing him like this, Ruofu covered her mouth and chuckled, her eyebrows curved like a kitten.
Su Ji didn't understand why she was laughing and looked at her like an idiot.
"What is the girl laughing at?"
A trace of panic flashed across his eyes, and he raised his hand to touch his face. Could it be that he accidentally rubbed some dust somewhere?
Ruofu turned around and pushed open the ajar door, turned to Su Ji and said, "Master, your clothes are wet, why don't you come in and have a cup of tea and change into clean clothes?"
She didn't say that Su Ji hadn't noticed yet, but when she looked at herself, she found that most of her body was soaked in the rain because she was holding an umbrella for Ruofu to avoid getting her wet. She was now very wet and embarrassed.
He nodded slightly and said, "I'm sorry, girl."
Su Ji looked around as soon as she entered the small courtyard. The small courtyard was not big, with only one room in the north room, but the courtyard was full of flowers and plants, which were in full bloom at this time. The flowers were in full bloom, and the fragrance was lingering on the tip of her nose.
It feels so comfortable not to come out.
As soon as he entered the north room, Su Ji was attracted by the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the east side. The ink paintings were thick and colorful, covering the east wall. He was stunned for a while and walked over subconsciously.
All the calligraphy and paintings were hanging, and there was an unfinished painting on the table. A peach tree was blooming alone, which gave it a rather desolate charm.
At this time, Ruofu just came back from pouring tea. When she saw Su Ji looking at the paintings on her table, she quickly walked over and stood in front of Su Ji. She lowered her head shyly, trying to cover Su Ji from looking at her paintings.
look.
Su Ji looked at the blush and shy look on her face, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, took the tea in her hand, and tasted it carefully.
"You still like painting?"
Under Ruofu's guidance, he sat at the eight-treasure table in the middle of the room, looking at the ink painting as the background, smiling like a flower, as beautiful as a painting.
Ruofu said a little embarrassedly, "I just have nothing to do on weekdays, so I just paint casually."
Su Ji immediately thought of Yichun. Before she came out of the cabinet, she also loved reading, and she also liked to write and draw when she had nothing to do. He still remembered that Yichun liked wintersweet the most, and the wintersweet in her paintings were so lifelike, as if they had been injected with life.
The rain pattered outside the window, Ruofu sat at the table and looked out the window boredly.
Su Ji just stared at her blankly.
As if she had thought of something, Ruofu took out the xylophone from her cloth bag and placed it on the table.
Her fingertips were like jade, and she lightly touched the strings to make a subtle sound.
She tilted her head slightly, showing a sweet and naughty smile, "Master, do you want to listen to music?"
A smile appeared on Su Ji's face subconsciously, "I'm all ears."
Ruofu is the best at playing music, but she really knows nothing about this word.
Everything she did and said was planned for her by Su Yuanyuan before. She was like a god who could predict what Su Ji would say and what she would do.
"The hills overlap and the golden light fades, and the clouds on the temples are aspiring to the fragrant snow on the cheeks. I am too lazy to draw moth eyebrows. Looking in the mirror behind the money, the flowers reflect each other. The new post is embroidered with ruffles, and there are both golden partridges."
In fact, Ruofu didn't understand the meaning of the lyrics Su Yuanyuan gave her at all, but when she heard it sung by Su Yuanyuan for the first time, her first feeling was that she was amazed. She had never heard it sound so good.
But when she asked who it came from, Su Yuanyuan hesitated and couldn't tell. She said that she heard it accidentally and thought it sounded good, so she remembered it in her heart.
Now when she sang it to Su Ji, he was just as fascinated by it as she was at the beginning. A smile appeared on Ruofu's lips, and she felt that he was already in her pocket.
After the song ended, Su Ji was still immersed in it and had endless aftertaste. When he looked at Ruofu again, his eyes had changed from admiration at the beginning to admiration.
Ruofu could of course see through his thoughts from his eyes. She looked out the window, the sound of rain gradually stopped, and she glanced at Su Ji apologetically, "Sir, it's getting late."
Su Ji paused for a moment before realizing that the rain had stopped at some point, and it was already approaching evening. It was unreasonable for a man to stay at the house of a girl who had not yet left the palace.
Besides, the clothes on his body were no longer so wet, so he stood up and saluted Ruofu, "Thank you for taking me in, girl. I'm sorry."
He stood up and walked towards the door, while Ruofu stood up and saw him off.
He seemed to have thought of something, and turned around suddenly. Ruofu who was following him almost bumped into his chest, looking at him with big eyes in confusion.
"I want to ask, can I still come to a girl to relieve my boredom in the future?"
Ruofu raised her eyebrows slightly and laughed, her crooked eyebrows smiling into Su Ji's heart.
"Of course, Ruofu is always waiting for the young master to come."
She narrowed her eyes slightly, wishing Su Ji would come to her place more often.
As soon as Su Ji opened the door, she saw the boy sitting on the carriage outside. When he saw Su Ji coming out, his face was not good-looking, as if he was afraid of something, so he reluctantly took out the horse stool from behind and placed it on Su Ji's back.
Before the end of the season.
Before Su Ji got on the carriage, he turned around and waved to Ruofu who was standing at the door. All he was thinking about was the details of his interaction with Ruofu just now, and even he always had a smile on his face.
But as soon as he opened the curtain, the sweet smile on his face immediately froze. As if he realized something, he quickly got in and lowered the curtain.
He sat in the middle of the carriage and looked at Liu Yue, who was looking at him silently, with a not pretty face.
The boy quickly put away the horse stool, jumped on the carriage and drove away, not daring to stay here any longer.
After leaving here, Liu Yue slowly spoke, "I have been so busy these days that I can't even see your shadow."
She said this sourly. Su Ji had been coming back very late these days, and every day he used her pregnancy as an excuse to sleep in the study. She didn't know what Su Ji was busy with until she was there.
I met a boy holding a carriage on the street, and then I followed him and found Su Ji.
So this is what I was busy with?
Su Ji couldn't hold back the irritation between his brows, and leaned against the inner wall of the carriage. Seeing Liu Yue like this, she was speechless. When did the pretty and lovely Yue'er become like a resentful woman?
