Yun Zixiang, who had been traveling hard, also fell asleep in the carriage...
When I woke up the next day, Chu Qi'an was nowhere to be seen. I heard that Zhihe said that he was going to the county government office to check the records over the years. He told Yun Zixiang to get up and took you to the governor's mansion.
Governor Wu has prepared a banquet, and it is Yun Zixiang who is invited by Mrs. Wu.
Mrs. Wu is from an old clan in Jinzhou and has deep roots here. She is an unshakable family member. Even the achievements of Governor Wu today are indispensable because of her contribution. This shows that she is also extraordinary among women.
Madam Wu not only invited Yun Zixiang, but also the ladies and ladies from various families to gather here. The purpose is self-evident.
"Mrs. Wu! Isn't the governor, Mrs. Shi, here yet?"
The woman who was somewhat related to the Wu family opened her mouth and looked at the door for a long time.
"I guess there's something that's delayed me. Let's wait a little longer."
Mrs. Wu was not upset either, sitting aside and drinking tea.
Everyone also knew that the important guest at this banquet was the wife of Lord Shi Chu, the governor personally appointed by the emperor, so they should wait a little longer.
Governor Wu told her early in the morning to take good care of her and not to neglect her, lest he and Mr. Chu would be separated from each other.
"I heard that Governor Shi's wife is so beautiful! When she entered Jinzhou, Governor Shi was very precious to her."
Wu didn't say anything at all, thinking about how beautiful a woman could be, so she didn't answer her words.
On the other hand, other people talked to her about Governor Shi Chu's extraordinary appearance and identity.
A maid came in a hurry and rushed over
Mrs. Wu was drinking tea calmly. When she saw this, she couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied and said: "What does it look like? Tell me slowly."
If that noble man were here, he would definitely feel that the Wu family couldn't even discipline their servants well, and they had offended the guests.
"Madam! Governor Shi, Mrs. Shi is here." The maid calmed her tone and spoke slowly after her face calmed down.
Mrs. Wu quickly got up and led a group of her friends to the door to greet them.
As soon as they arrived at the door, they saw a girl wearing a white cloak, with a circle of fox fur around her neck, revealing a cold and pleasant face.
Standing tall and graceful, his posture is wonderful, his clothes are floating, his black hair is like clouds, his eyebrows are picturesque, his two bright eyes are as clear as autumn water, his eyebrows are curved, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his cheeks are as pink as flowers, and he is as beautiful as a fairy descending from the earth. moving.
She folded her slender waist and took a slight step, placing her bright wrists on the gauze. A faint smile gradually appeared on her white cheeks.
Wu saw the real person. What kind of woman was she? It was clear that she was pretty and lovely. No wonder Master Chu was so fond of her. If she were herself, she would be more precious.
Hearing that she had been ill a few days ago, he quickly went up to greet her: "It's snowing outside, Mrs. Chu, please come in quickly."
After leading her into the house, everyone looked at the lady calmly...
Yun Zixiang shook off the snow on his body, leaned towards the crowd and said, "Zi Xiang is late, I hope you sisters won't be surprised."
Wu and others also returned the gift.
"It's okay, please sit down first." Mrs. Wu took her little hand and sat aside, and ordered someone to serve tea.
When Yun Zixiang came out, he encountered heavy snow and was delayed for some time on the way. At this moment, he felt much warmer after drinking hot tea and looked around the Wu Mansion.
Although it is not magnificent, it is elegant and elegant. I think it has something to do with the hostess.
"The plum blossoms in the courtyard are blooming beautifully. Why don't I take my wife to enjoy them?"
Wu suggested, obviously seeing that Yun Zixiang was a little cautious. After all, she was a little girl, and she could be her mother at this age.
Yun Zixiang responded.
There is a charcoal fire in the pavilion and refreshments are ready. The plum blossoms in Wu Mansion are in bloom, especially in winter.
Mrs. Wu introduced happily and noticed that Yun Zixiang was showing some interest.
Near the pavilion, a plum tree about ten feet tall stretches out diagonally forward. Its iron trunk is coiled and dancing in the wind. There are about a hundred plum blossoms on it. They look sparse, and there are still a few fragments hanging on some branches. The leaves and snow-covered leaves are hard to support and seem to be falling but not falling. There are two or three calyxes beside the leaves, and they are so bright red that they are about to vomit.
When Yun Zixiang saw this scene, he remembered: "The female snow is like plum blossoms, and the plum blossoms are like snow, both similar and not alike."
"I heard that Madam loves lotus, but this season in Jinzhou is not suitable for this flower to survive after all."
Wu asked about her preferences in advance and told her now
Yun Zixiang couldn't hear it, so he politely replied: "Plum blossoms are comparable to lotus flowers. Each flower has its own fragrance. Mrs. Wu doesn't need to worry about it."
After hearing this, Mrs. Wu had no choice but to agree.
Yun Zixiang didn't stay long, and after finding an excuse, he prepared to go back.
Wu and others tried to get her to eat, but she refused on the grounds of her health. In the end, they had no choice but to tell her to take care of themselves.
The dark branches of deciduous trees pierce the sky with their teeth and claws, the needles of the still green pine trees are covered with a layer of white frost, and a heavy fog fills the sky and the earth.
At noon in winter, the sunlight is sparse in the branches and leaves, and the coolness falls with the wind. The sky is pale and the birds chirp lightly. The sky seems to be always gloomy. The sun is covered with mist and haloes the sky, and the biting cold wind stings the eyes. red.
The snow had been falling for two days, and the chill was getting thicker. She stood under the window with a hand warmer, watching the goose feathers of snow falling from the sky, and the sky and the earth being covered in silver.
The snow has been cleared away, but the road is a bit slippery due to the cold, so be careful when walking.
Everything around was quiet, except for the soft rustling of snow on the branches by the wind, and no one responded for a long while. She wrapped her cloak tightly around her body.
The stars are faint, the snow is pure white, and the shadows of the numerous flowers and trees are intertwined, like the shadows of countless coral branches.
Zhihe opened the umbrella and supported her. It was freezing cold, and he was afraid that she would fall.
She held a small flat gold hand stove in her sleeve, which was so hot and exuded a warm atmosphere.
Suddenly, a figure beside the carriage looked familiar, and what came into view was his orchid-like figure. The night was thick, and he was dressed in a plain white brocade robe, with a flowing light, as if the moonlight was draped on his body.
Yun Zixiang smiled at him and walked over
Chu Qian held her waist and gently brushed her cheek with his knuckles, his eyes locked on her beautiful face, with a slight smile, as gentle as water.
She was looked at by his gentle eyes.
He held her hand and asked displeasedly: "Why is it so cold even after using a heater?"
Yun Zixiang said in his heart: "It's obviously not cold."
But she didn't object. He put her hands to his lips, feeling his hot and moist breath.
Mrs. Wu watched her leave and saw this lovely scene. She was afraid that they would blame her, so she took them in.
He was extremely good-looking, with dirty black hair, a flawless face, and thin lips as pale as water. He smelled of ebony and agarwood, which was so thrilling that it made your heart tremble.
He took her into the carriage, sat down next to her, and reached out to lift her hair. The black hair passed through his fingertips, bringing up a refreshing fragrance.
"Why are you here?" Yun Zixiang asked with a blushing face.
"I thought you would come right now." Chu Qian replied without blushing or heart beating.
Yun Zixiang said that he had nothing to say. Maybe he had been flirted with him more times and he was no longer as shy as before.
"Is it okay tonight?" Chu Qian whispered into her ear.
He bent down and whispered in Linglong's ear, his hot breath tickled her a little and made her face burn.
Yun Zixiang didn't answer, but buried his face deeper, thinking about why he spoke so wantonly now.
