On both sides of the courtyard gate, orange-red lanterns gave off a faint light, and the fiery red lights seemed to want to break the shroud of winter night.
The cold wind blew by, and the lantern swayed from side to side, making a rustling sound, which seemed to accuse the cold wind of being ruthless.
Through the light, you can see a bluestone path, and there is a pond next to the path. It may be winter, and there is only a pool of cold water in it.
The light reflected off the water made the courtyard appear much brighter.
A rugged rockery stands in the center of the pond, with three characters "Huli Garden" outlined on it. These characters are vigorous and appear leisurely and elegant.
A small pond several feet wide seems a bit incompatible with the charm of these words.
The courtyard is also planted with landscapes and tangled branches, which makes it quite beautiful even in the bleak winter.
Several leafy evergreen trees stretch out their green branches to cover one side of the small pond, giving it a somewhat poetic feel.
On the pavilion, a beautiful figure was leaning against the window, her thin figure a little cold and lonely.
The calligraphy scroll that I couldn't put down was unfolded on the table next to me. Every time I tasted it, Qianying felt a little lost.
Whenever she was alone and unable to sleep, she would always light a red candle, take it out and savor it carefully, recalling the soul-crushing sorrow. Sometimes she would shed tears and soak the pillowcloth.
Qianying sighed, rested her chin on her hand, and moved her beautiful beautiful eyes to the pond, her eyes somewhat unfocused.
The white jade-like skin looks like Chang'e of the moon under the reflection of water, but the clear and beautiful eyes look sad and resentful.
Through the light, I finally saw the beauty's face clearly. Isn't this the top poetry girl of the Jiaofang Division?
Dong Dong...
A burst of rapid and brisk footsteps came from the stairs. Xiao Shiyun knew without looking that it was the footsteps of the little maid Tong'er.
But I was a little surprised in my heart as to why the little maid was so anxious today.
Looking at the panting little maid standing beside her, Xiao Shiyun said angrily: "You don't look like a girl at all, what happened?"
Tong'er stuck out his little tongue, glanced at the untouched food on the table, then looked at the book next to him, and said teasingly: "Hey, who wrote this poem? It actually made my girl forget about dinner.
Let’s eat.”
Xiao Shiyun's beautiful eyes widened, a hint of shyness flashed across her pretty white face, and she looked like she wanted to hit someone.
When the little hand was about to hit the little maid's head, the little maid Tong'er calmly pouted and said: "I have news about Uncle Zhongyi. If you hit me on the head, you won't be able to remember it for a while!"
Xiao Shiyun immediately retracted her little hand, her eyes full of longing, but she still pretended not to care: "What does this have to do with me?"
Tong'er looked defeated and sighed: "Oh, I thought the girl liked to hear it? That's because I'm troublesome, I'll leave now..." After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave.
Xiao Shiyun suddenly became anxious and quickly grabbed Tong'er: "Where are you going? I haven't said anything about Brother Yang yet..."
Only then did she realize that the little maid had no intention of leaving, but instead looked at her with a half-smile.
Xiao Shiyun's pretty face like white jade was suddenly covered with red clouds, and she was so shy that she was fooled by her personal maid again.
This time Tong'er didn't have any appetite for teasing Xiao Shiyun, and told him what he had just seen and heard.
After saying that, Tong'er said excitedly: "Girl, you should feel relieved now. Uncle Zhongyi dared to stop His Highness the King of Wei for the girl. He is so mighty!"
Xiao Shiyun's originally somewhat resentful eyes suddenly shone, she looked full of energy, and there was a hint of sweetness in the corner of her mouth.
It turns out that Brother Yang still cares about him!
The little maid Tong'er looked at the radiant Xiao Shiyun and secretly thought that she was smart, but luckily she hid part of it, otherwise...
If Yang Fan knew that he had been tricked by a little maid inadvertently, he would not know whether to cry or laugh.
After all, there is another picturesque woman whose mood is ups and downs for his every move.
Soon, Xiao Shiyun's face turned pale and full of worry: "Tong'er, Brother Yang would rather offend His Highness King Wei for me. I'll go and see if Brother Yang doesn't get into trouble because of me."
After saying that, without waiting for the little maid Tong'er's reply, she walked quickly to the guest building.
Over at the guest building, Li Tai is currently riding a tiger and is extremely embarrassed. He really doesn't know what to say.
Zhang Zhongye did say just now, "Try hitting someone." This was obviously just an angry remark to try to bully people.
How can such a run be explained in a positive tone?
But regardless of whether Yang Fan's stick was really stupid or just plain stupid, he took it seriously and obeyed his orders.
Fortunately, he had reacted quickly just now. If not, would the stick have followed his unscrupulous idea?
Li Tai felt that if he continued to stay here, he would be really pissed off if he didn't keep everything safe.
This stick is simply unreasonable, the father actually wants to marry his sister, Princess Gaoyang, to this bastard.
Does this mallet also match?
His fat body was trembling with anger, and he glared at the honest-looking Yang Fan, but he still couldn't tell whether this man was really stupid or pretending to be stupid.
When he was in a dilemma, he heard a happy but slightly reproachful voice coming from behind Yang Fan.
"Shishi has met all the gentlemen and nobles!"
Everyone's eyes lit up when they looked at this once-famous Jiaofang leader in Chang'an.
Xiao Shiyun's skin is as snowy as jade. She is wearing a blue cotton gauze skirt, and her slender waist outlines her slim figure.
Her green cloud-like hair was tied into a bun on the top of her head, with a handful of bangs covering her white forehead just right.
Underneath the scissor-like brows is a pair of eyes that look like autumn water. They seem angry and reproachful, happy and resentful, and seem to be able to talk.
The most impressive thing is her straight nose and seductive cherry lips, which seem to open and close in an extremely alluring way.
Noble without losing elegance, charming without losing charm, elegant without losing the proud temperament in the heart, pure as the girl next door, and noble as a famous lady.
She is indeed a stunning beauty who is famous in Chang'an.
Although this was the second time they met, Yang Fan was also amazed, even more so by the little fans like Fang Yiai beside him.
Among the diners who were watching, many of them saw Xiao Shiyun for the first time, and each and every one of them looked like a pig brother.
Especially the king of Wei, Li Tai, because he was so close, even his disciples were leaking out without realizing it.
Li Tai, who originally wanted the guards to help Zhang Zhongye up and leave, instantly changed his mind.
Because in his heart, all the beautiful things in this world should be his.
From this aspect, Li Shimin's genes were simply inherited perfectly.
Seeing that everyone was dazzled by her peerless appearance, Xiao Shiyun did not appear particularly happy. Her bright eyes turned around on everyone's faces, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Finally, her beautiful eyes fell on Yang Fan with anger and resentment, and her white little hands waved in front of Yang Fan's eyes: "Brother Yang, what are you doing?"
Her two beautiful eyes are like two twinkling stars, especially when she speaks, her eyes constantly change with her expression, showing a hint of liveliness, a hint of naughtiness, and a hint of joy.
Even as a veteran of Huacong, Yang Fan was shaken by it.
The old man blushed, coughed slightly, and met Xiao Shiyun's affectionate gaze, which made Yang Fan a little confused.
It seems that he is not so stunningly handsome, but after copying a poem, he is like a beautiful woman who falls in love with him, and he can't help but smile proudly.
But Yang Fan couldn't imagine that if it weren't for Xiao Shiyun's personal maid who often assisted her, a proud little beauty like Xiao Shiyun would not be so easily moved.
If you can't figure it out, just put it down for the time being. This is Yang Fan's code of conduct. He smiled slightly and praised:
"There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. She looks at the charming city and then the charming country. Sister Shiyun has a face that will charm the country and the city. Brother Yang, as an ordinary person, of course, his mind is broken and he is shocked by heaven. It is natural to be in a daze. Is it understandable?
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Xiao Shiyun covered her mouth and smiled softly, her pretty face blooming like an elixir, and she was so beautiful.
Her beautiful eyes rolled her eyes lightly at Yang Fan, and she said quietly: "If that's the case, then why did Brother Yang not see anyone for more than a month after redeeming his life for Shiyun?"
Yang Fan smiled brightly and said to himself, I don't even know how the prodigal women in my family came to see you after they redeemed you.
Besides, your own wife is no worse than you. Wouldn’t it be nice to hold her in your arms full of fragrant jade?
However, he said: "You are a stickman and don't know how to speak. Aren't you afraid of disturbing sister Shiyun's elegance?"
Xiao Shiyun chuckled: "Brother Yang, really, how can anyone call himself a stickman? Everyone says that Brother Yang is a stickman and doesn't understand style. But according to Shiyun, Brother Yang is not only unparalleled in poetry, but also has this mouth that can
People are coaxed to death without repaying their lives!"
Yang Fan laughed loudly: "Sister Shiyun, thank you very much. When you meet a fairy-like figure like my sister, even a stick can turn into dough. I just hope that my sister will not blame Brother Yang Meng Lang."
Giggle...
Xiao Shiyun was teased by Yang Fan and laughed like a silver bell.