A respectful thought

Hong Shao can make a decision, it is considered as the Hong family's decision.However, he still has scruples, that Xiuli's disappearance must be related to the Piao family.But just thinking about it, the sound of the chime was one step ahead.

Chime drove the horse, and rushed day and night to the lower place of Piaoli Ying. It turned out that Piao Liying didn't like to live in Piao's house, and only had a place on a high mountain near Hongzhou.

The sound of the chime rushed to the next place, it was afternoon, and the autumn afternoon carried some warm smells.Qing Sheng couldn't immerse himself in this sense of comfort, and just urged him to walk in step by step.

The whole place below reveals a cool and gloomy smell. In the huge house, it is as cold as a toad palace.There were not many people inside, and the servants walked through a large field of roses with the sound of a chime, which added a little warmth to this cold and desolate house.The sound of the chime walked in from a cobblestone path, and then arrived at Miu Liying's room.

It is also a huge room, with only a few tents hanging. The autumn wind blows in from the unclosed windows, and the tents flutter with the wind, carrying some meanings that are both real and illusory.

In the dimness covered by the tent, the sound of the chime saw the white-haired and cold man sitting on the high chair, standing next to a boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with long hair, exquisite facial features, The family's unique expression of indifference to everything.

"My sister is gone." Before the owner Miu Li Ying could speak, Qing Sheng said.

Piaoli Ying held a huge red rose flower in her hand, and was watching it carefully, but her attention was attracted by the sound of the chime.

"You want to say that I did it?" Misty Glass Sakura said contemptuously.

"Of course it's not you, but my sister is just a mortal body, so why snatch her?" The sound of the chime meant something, but it was not obvious.

"You mean?" Misty Glass Sakura said while looking at the young man beside her.The boy walked out with a salute.It seems that some have been prepared

Qing Sheng glanced sideways and asked, "Your son?"

"After two days, Hongxiuli will return to Zhao." Piaoli Ying didn't answer.

"You don't look like a father at all." After finishing speaking, Qing Sheng turned and left, but stayed for two days as the other party said.And two days later, Little Misty Glass Sakura did bring back Xiuli.

The Piaojia is empty and quiet, which makes people feel flustered. This is not a good place. After discussing with Piaoliying about Xiuli, Qingsheng is on the road.

Back in Guiyang, Lily Ji has already prepared everything needed for the wedding banquet, and it is the season for sweet-scented osmanthus. After seeing the rows of dowries in big red boxes, Qing Sheng can't help but marvel at the luxury of the Hong family.

The sun was shining brightly in the city, and it didn't look like it had entered late autumn. Lily Ji was twisting noodles under the osmanthus tree, and while moving her fingers, she whispered in the ear of the chime: "Flick the first line on the left to give birth to a precious son, and flick the first line on the right to give birth to a baby." Delicate man, he can play three strings steadily on one side, the young lady gives birth to a unicorn. His eyebrows are stretched like a crescent moon, and he is the second-best Tanhualang."

Hearing the sound of chime, he couldn't help laughing.It's like a family thing, but it is regarded as a serious thing by the family.Lily Ji also laughed, and leaned over to Qingsheng's ear and said, "Look at that~."

The sound of the chime followed the prestige, but it turned out to be the little osmanthus cherry, standing under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, the yellow and tender osmanthus fell all over him, the sound of the chime thought that his body must be stained with the deep and strong fragrance of the osmanthus.

Seemingly knowing that she was discovered by the other party, Miu Liying actually lifted her foot and ran away.

Bai Heji couldn't help covering her mouth, she smiled and said, "This kid is actually shy, but where did he come from?"

Hearing the words, Qing Sheng turned his head and looked over in surprise, and said to Bai He Ji: "Aunt Li He, this is considered breaking into a private house, are you so calm?"

Lily picked up the comb on the stone table, combed it and said: "The past is a heart-rending poem, and you don't know if you are an idiot. Don't know that the world has little sincerity. Since ancient times, the world has been full of love and infatuation."

After hearing the sound of the chime, he didn't forget that his hair was still in Lily Ji's hand, turned his head and hurriedly explained: "He's just a child."

"Are you big?" Lily Ji smiled lightly, and straightened her head after speaking.

Qing Sheng really wanted to say; "Yes, Auntie, you have to call me Auntie." '

The Hong family, the Bai family, and the Hei family brought a purple Liuhui and a blue catalpa. After the preliminary plan to suppress the Cang family was made, they waited for the day when Qingsheng got married.

The forces of all parties became tense, but Qing Sheng, the bride, was at ease.She lives safely in her second uncle's house, eats and eats every day, strolls in the garden, and enjoys endless leisure.

This day, late autumn had reached the deepest point, but the temperature was still below the temperature of spring, and he couldn't feel the chill at all. Qing Sheng was always in good health and only wore a spring shirt, so he went to play on the swing in the garden.

Qing Sheng sat on the swing, and the swing started to shake when he stepped on it, the red hairband trimmed with gold trim fluttered, and the corners of the red skirt also fluttered.

When I was very interested in playing, I couldn't help singing songs in a low voice.

Little Piao Liying was passing by outside the courtyard wall, but suddenly heard someone singing in the wall——

Flower faded red green apricot small

When the swallows, green water around people

There are few willows blowing on the branches

Where there is no grass in the world

swing inside the wall outside the wall

Pedestrians outside the wall laugh beautiful women inside the wall

Laughter fades away

Passionate but ruthless

Miori Sakura seemed to find it interesting, so she also smiled and hummed along to the other party's tune.But he remembered that there was a girl about his own age in the garden.

"Who's outside?" Qing Sheng asked loudly when he heard the low humming outside in the courtyard wall.

Little Piao Liying was taken aback, but when she looked up, she saw that the sweet-scented osmanthus tree was dense and beautiful, so she replied: "I saw that sweet-scented osmanthus is beautiful, so I was greedy for a while."

Hearing the sound of the chime, I looked up and saw the small sweet-scented osmanthus tree, which was slightly higher than the wall. It was bright yellow, but it was really beautiful. I smiled and said, "I once knew someone who liked sweet-scented osmanthus just like you. If you like it, I will fold it." How about one for you?"

Little Piao Liying wanted to refuse, but somehow she agreed in a strange way: "That's it, thank you very much."

With the sound of a chime, a flower branch clustered with many tender yellow flowers was broken off. Stepping on the swing frame, tiptoeing, the flower branch reluctantly passed out of the courtyard wall.Qingsheng also thought about jumping directly out of the courtyard wall, but he was afraid of causing trouble.

Looking at a white and tender little hand, the little Yingli Ying outside the courtyard wall handed out a flower with difficulty, and unconsciously took down the sweet-scented osmanthus flower. The sound of the chime felt a bite in her hand, and said to the outside world: "Osmanthus fragrans Good luck, the imperial examination is about to take place, if you are a candidate, then this flower is the best way to congratulate you."

The sound of the chime in the yard was full of laughter, but the little Piaoliying outside the yard just stared blankly at the sweet-scented osmanthus in her hand.He also thought of the girl he met at home, the voice was clearly hers, thinking of this, he asked the people in the courtyard: "Are you from this courtyard?"

"Yes!" the chime replied.

"what's your name."

For a long time, Little Misty Glass Sakura did not wait for the answer from the person inside, it seemed that the other party had already left.

But this year, it is dim, light yellow and soft in nature, and the traces of love are far away, only the fragrance remains.

The author has something to say: I'm so busy, I'm so busy that I don't know why?I really wanted to cry, Lian Wendou didn't have much time to write, so I wrote this chapter four times.Readers, don't beat me to death, leave me alone! !