Lanling covered the moon

Chapter 32 Flower Rain

Xiao Zimo got up early in the morning, dressed neatly and decently, and took a deep breath in front of the mirror.

Carrying the two boxes of snacks that Cuiniang had prepared yesterday, she trotted all the way. She was more nervous today than when she was on the battlefield for the first time.

"Chang Gong, here, here!" The coquettish eldest brother Gao Xiaoyu leaned beside a horse and incense chariot.Seeing her stepping out of the gate of the Gaofu, he waved his white and shapely arms protruding from the wide sleeves, and called out to her with slender phoenix eyes.

cough. . . . . .It's only April, and the apricot-colored hibiscus satin robe worn by the eldest brother is too lively.

Xiao Zimo has always been very surprised by Gao Xiaoyu's taste.However, the aesthetic taste of the girls in Yecheng seems to be more open than hers. According to the maids of the Gao Mansion, Gao Xiaoyu's dress can lead a trend in the city every time, setting off a grand occasion for men in Yecheng to imitate.

Um. . . . . .About 90.00% of the men in this suit can't control it. It seems that in a few days, there will be many young men who are imitating the streets.

Gao Xiaoyu waited for Xiao Zimo to get into the carriage, and drove the carriage away from Gao Mansion with a flick of the whip.

The spring sun is so good, Xiao Zimo was a little nervous when she thought that she was going to the Changguang Palace to apologize to Uncle Jiu. Hearing the bells of the horse, he had the child who went back to the spring outing with his father. time.

At that time, they were all small.Xiao Zimo still thinks that she can go back to the time when she was blowing on the air conditioner and playing the computer, so this Yecheng, this Gaofu, the young father, Xiaowan, Xiaoyu, and the era of more than 1000 years ago are all nothing but rubbish to her. A virtual image passing by.She is a passer-by here, she is a bystander, so everything is on the surface, for her, it doesn't hurt or itch. . . . . .

Until I lost my young father. . . . . .The man who had always let her rely on him and let her live peacefully in her own world lay in the coffin like this, motionless. He used to be one person under ten thousand people, but when he died, even his remains were mutilated. . . . . . .At that time, she suddenly realized that she, maybe she really was Gao Changgong, the Gao Changgong who was loved by her brothers before his father was alive, who was respectful and gentle.

So, the second uncle said that the prince of Changfang would be sent to Beisai, so she went.

No resentment, no resentment.Because, she wants to be Gao Changgong well. . . . . .But who knows, how did she, who had never killed a chicken in her previous life, kill someone for the first time with a knife, red, everything is red.

She used to be Xiao Zimo, but now she is Gao Changgong.

The former can only be used for nostalgia.Is the latter her destiny or her shackles?I don't know, but they are all happy.

father. . .In everything she did, she only hoped that when they met again one day, she could say that the child lived up to her father's trust, and hoped that he would forgive her for her indifference and hard heart.

With the spring breeze, pear blossoms are blooming all over the street.

Against the blue walls and black tiles, there is a man standing beside the half-closed vermilion bronze door with his clothes flapping slightly.

Xiao Zimo's eyes turned red unconsciously as he stared blankly.

She knew that it was Gao Zhan, the ninth uncle, so she lowered her head and lowered her eyes, hoping to hide her uncontrollable sentimentality.

"Ah Zhan! Are you here to welcome us?" The eldest brother happily whipped his whip a few times in mid-air, and the horse that was pulling the cart ran even faster.

Xiaoyu and Uncle Jiu are the same age, so they seem like brothers.Ah Zhan, Ah Zhan, Xiao Zimo wanted to laugh when he heard it.His nose was sore, but the corners of his mouth twitched again and again because of his elder brother's unconventional behavior. He was really crying and laughing, Xiao Zimo was quite embarrassed.

She doesn't like to get close to Uncle Jiu, because Uncle Jiu is like the reflection of that person, just seeing him can make the hard shell she's used to pretend to be peeled off silently and invisible.

Gao Zhan smiled at Xiao Yu, but Xiao Zimo completely occupied his vision.

He caught every ounce of his facial expression.How to get red eyes, how to lower your eyes to hide the tears, how to be amused by Xiao Yu again, and how the carriage drove up in front of you, but you only dared to bow your head in respect and salute instead of staring at him as if you were out of reach. see.

"Chang Gong, you're finally here." Gao Zhan stepped forward, took Xiao Zimo's hand, and helped her get off the carriage.

"Uncle Jiu, my nephew is really terrified... I just came to disturb you today." Xiao Zimo was a head shorter than Gao Zhan. On the stone pier at the foot.Respectful, like a child in kindergarten waiting to be criticized, Gao Xiaoyu squinted his fox eyes and began to take out the folding fan to make fun of.

"Chang Gong, could it be that Ah Zhan is your nemesis! You look like Xiao Wan, who was bullied by you since childhood, will hate you to death~~~~"

Forehead!Xiao Zimo knew, she blushed!

Gao Xiaoyu!Can't you shut up~~~~~~~~~~~

Xiao Zimo didn't know how many years it had been since she was so ashamed that she wanted to dig a hole into the ground. She thought she was getting older and thick-skinned, but she didn't know that she hadn't met Gao Xiaoyu, a flamboyant young and old man. King Guang's two swords combined.

Gao Zhan let out a muffled laugh. Seeing that Xiao Zimo was being teased by Xiao Yu again, he would never dare to follow her elder brother to the Changguang Palace, so he quickly put down his smile and stood at the gate of the Prince's Palace to start Gao Xiaoyu, who was waving an incense fan like a wild bee and wave butterfly, led Xiao Zimo into the mansion.

Uncle Jiu loves cleanliness.

The Changguang Palace that Xiao Zimo saw was much simpler than Gao's.There are not so many complicated carvings, and there are no colorful and precious flowers and trees.Indifferent to orchids, with a faint fragrance, Xiao Zimo took a deep breath, and his liver and spleen felt very comfortable.

The faint orchid fragrance is refreshing.It seems that Uncle Jiu not only loves the bitter fragrance of winter plums, but also the gentlemen among flowers.

The delicate orchids were delicate and tender green, Xiao Zi couldn't help stretching out his hand.

"Don't move!" An Rui stepped forward nervously, protecting the nine-headed orchid, "Don't do anything, this orchid is very precious, and my lord spent a lot of effort to get someone to bring it back from the Jiangnan mountain. This flower It's hard to grow in the north, but the prince has waited for a long time like serving golden branches and jade leaves before it blooms, people's hands are hot, His Highness Chang Gong must not..."

"An Rui, when did you talk so much!" Gao Zhan pursed his lips and looked at the servant displeased. Seeing his master's ugly face, An Rui could only withdraw wisely.

Why. . .This nine-headed orchid grew up drinking the morning dew he picked every day, and his master is too partial. Who would dare to touch his flowers? He won't cut that person?An Rui pouted.

"Uncle Nine, this flower is so beautiful, I didn't know it was so expensive, so..."

Since Xiao Zimo entered the palace, he consciously took advantage of the sight of the garden to walk a few steps faster, leaving Xiao Yu and Gao Zhan behind.

Without him, Uncle Jiu took her hand and walked all the way. He was also a man, not to mention taller than her, and his hands were a circle bigger than hers. He wrapped her hands tightly in his palms.Xiao Zimo doesn't like such a situation where he is controlled by others.

She has risked her life and killed people, and she thought that although she could not be called a strong man, she was by no means a woman anymore.

She was not used to being carefully led, tolerated, and even protected by Uncle Jiu's every move.

It seems a bit strange to say so, but although Uncle Nine is by no means a burly man, his cold imposing manner is even more shocking when he gets close, making Zimo feel as if he has been overwhelmed in front of him.Could it be that the born emperor is like this?

Xiao Zimo is no longer a weak and slender boudoir girl, Zimo feels it is inappropriate to be at a disadvantage like this.

For example, when Uncle Jiu was talking to her, and intentionally or unintentionally lowered his head close to her cheek, Zimo began to feel uncomfortable again, and took a step back.Why did she never find this height difference embarrassing when she was with Xiao Yu and Xiao Wan.

"It's okay, if Chang Gong likes it, then I'll take it off and give it to you!"

"No, Uncle Jiu, don't pick it. Chang Gong is a rough man. Although he doesn't know flowers as well as Uncle Jiu, he also knows that if you love flowers, you should cherish them. Just watch them, just watch them..."

Xiao Zimo looked up and saw Gao Zhan's obsidian eyes, and his heart twitched.

Uncle Jiu is like a father, but not like a father.

"If you love flowers, you have to cherish them? That's right... Chang Gong said that if you don't pick them, then you won't pick them." Uncle Jiu withdrew his hand from the stamens and smiled slightly.

"I said, Ah Zhan, this flower is a seedling that my grandfather brought back from Jiangnan for you during the southern expedition? How big is it?" Xiao Yu waved her incense fan, looked around, and finally came over.

"Yes! I have been raising it for 13 years." He took Zimo's hand again, arranged refreshments and sat down on the pavilion in the garden, "Does Chang Gong feel cold? How about adding a robe?"

Xiao Zimo stroked the wind-blown hair on his cheeks, shook his head and smiled childishly: "How can Chang Gong be so expensive, but Uncle Jiu should not catch a cold himself."

Gao Zhan's body has always been weaker than other brothers, but when he heard Xiao Zimo's mention, his expression immediately changed.

Gao Xiaoyu knew that Chang Gong had no intention of speaking, but Gao Zhan was interested in the listener, so he hurriedly said: "Ah Zhan~~ You are so biased! I am the one who grew up with you! Ah~~~~~ Ah Zhan~~~I'm so cold~~~~" Xiao Yu put his hands on his chest and put on a face, which made both Xiao Zimo and Gao Zhan couldn't help laughing.

An Rui served lotus root soup.Uncle Jiu served a bowl to Zimo: "You like to eat Jiangnan dishes when you go to Shanhailou. I think you must also like this."

Zimo was speechless again, staring at the bowl of soup in a daze for a moment, neither accepting it nor not accepting it.

"Oh, why are you being so polite! Uncle Nine, I love this soup too, you can eat it for me first!" Gao Xiaoyu probably came here to die today, and frost appeared on Gao Zhan's face.

"Anrui, tell Xiaotao to come over with osmanthus cake." Gao Zhan winked at Anrui, and Anrui knew it.

"Huh? Xiaotao is back? Didn't she go out to visit relatives?!"

Zimo looked at Xiao Yu's question of looking around and not knowing what he was looking for as soon as he entered the mansion, which was solved at this moment.

"I'm back. If she doesn't come back, I dare to ask you to come?" Gao Zhan put another bowl of soup in front of Zimo.

"Uncle Nine! Nephew, I'll go to Xiaotao to catch up with you first, and I'll bring you the sweet-scented osmanthus cake right away!! You eat first, first!" Like a gust of wind, Gao Xiaoyu lifted her butt excitedly and ran away. . . . . .

"Brother!...Brother..." Xiao Zimo was even more embarrassed, and put a spoonful of lotus root soup into his mouth, filled with emotion.Gao Xiaoyu is reliable, sows can climb trees.She also counted on her elder brother to help her ease the awkward atmosphere, but it turned out to be a dream.

"Uncle Nine...my elder brother..."

"It's okay, I'm used to him like this."

"Enen..." Xiao Zimo nodded and smiled.

"Chang Gong seems to be very nervous in front of me? Or am I wrong?"

. . . . . .Uncle Jiu is really sure which pot is not open and which pot to lift!

"No, Chang Gong is just visiting for the first time, so it's inevitable that he's a bit cautious. No wonder Uncle Nine..."

"It's not strange, it's not strange. I really like Chang Gong's coming here today. Although you and I are not too close in the past, we have known each other since we were young, right? I remember that Chang Gong called me daddy three times... ..." Gao Zhan said quietly with a calm expression.

Xiao Zimo almost ate his own nose with a mouthful of soup.

As soon as she mentioned the past, she just slapped her head and remembered why she came here today!

Why?Where are her two boxes of small presents?Xiao Zimo looked around.

"I... Uncle Jiu, I came here to apologize today. My nephew lost his temper after drinking and offended me again and again. I wanted to offer you a small gift, but I hope Uncle Jiu will forgive me...but... " Xiao Zimo suddenly thought that it would be cumbersome to hold the two boxes of snacks in his hand when he was admiring the garden just now, so someone came to pick them up, and she handed them out.

"Hehe, how is it? Bo Li is gone?"

"...It should be when I was admiring the garden just now, I don't know which servant in this mansion gave it to..." Xiao Zimo was abrupt again.

Seeing that he was so messed up in apologizing, while talking about boli, he looked at his empty hands, and suddenly, his face turned red.

"Hahahaha!" Uncle Jiu actually laughed heartily when he saw her embarrassed.

"Nine...Uncle Nine!" Xiao Zimo knew that she was here to make a fool of herself today, and her face became even more blush.

"Okay, okay, stop laughing at Chang Gong. If this goes on, I'm afraid Chang Gong won't dare to come to the door in the future." Gao Zhan looked at her again.

Zimo smiled embarrassedly: "The food in Uncle Jiu's mansion is so delicious, I'm afraid Chang Gong will worry about following Big Brother and disturbing him often, but it's better for Uncle Jiu not to think so."

"Okay! This is what you said, it's a deal!"

"...It's a deal!" As soon as the hands were clasped, Zimo's hand was squeezed into the palm of his hand again.

Gao Zhan has black hair like ink, and his expression is arrogant.It resembles the facial features of a young father very much, but his expression is much duller.

He looked at her expectantly and dotingly, and sure enough, Zimo couldn't say "no".

Gao Xiaoyu and Xiaotao came back contentedly with the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

I saw that in the pavilion, King Changguang was painting something with splashed ink.My fourth brother had nothing to do, so he took a long sword and danced like a dragon not far away.The sky is full of peach blossom petals blown down by the wind, which is really intoxicating.

"Uncle Jiu, the peach blossoms are all gone, can you still describe the spring scene?" Chang Gong himself was not good at painting, so he still got into trouble.

"It's okay, how can falling flowers and flowing water be ruthless? What I describe is the most beautiful scene."

Danqing Zhubi, slowly outline.

Xiao Yu approached, only to see that on the paper was a graceful figure dancing gracefully in the rain of peach blossoms. . . . . .

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