[Xianjian 5] Encounter and meet with Zi Zang

?Chapter 9 Shanyue doesn't know what's in his heart

Three days have passed in a blink of an eye.

The gentle moonlight shines into the room through the small carved window, and sprinkles on the demure face of a young girl sitting by the window.She raised her head and looked at the moon quietly hanging on the side of Cangmu Mountain, as if she had something on her mind.

When her thoughts came to her, she took down a Langhao pen, rolled up her gauze sleeves, and wrote a line of beautiful small characters on the exquisite huanhua paper.

"Shanyue doesn't know what's in his heart, and the water and wind empty the flowers in front of his eyes. 』

The sound of gurgling water in the small courtyard was ethereal and moving, and the girl's long eyelashes cast a beautiful projection under the moonlight.

"Although the original poem said 'There is hatred and no one will forgive', but now this is also appropriate..."

Mo stopped to put down the pen, and the girl sighed softly.

"Miss, it's time to rest." A green figure stood behind her.

"Let me stay a little longer, Xiaocui." Yurou replied, turning her head and smiling slightly at the little girl.

Xiao Cui sighed softly, and bit her lips lightly: "Miss, Master is also doing it for your own good."

"I know." Yurou frowned slightly, her beautiful face was a bit embarrassed, "But Mr. Jiang has saved my life...and..."

Xiaocui's eyes fell on the poem that Yurou just wrote.

"Shanyue doesn't know what's in her heart, and the water and wind are empty before her eyes..." she murmured, "If Miss wants to go out, she can tell Master that she wants to go out. Master loves you so much, and she doesn't want Miss to stay at home all the time."

"After all, I can't make things difficult for Dad." After Yurou said, she once again turned her eyes to the distant mountain like Dai.

"So, miss, is it difficult for yourself?"

Xiaocui fiddled with the corner of her clothes, and asked unwillingly.

"Xiaocui." Yurou didn't answer, but changed the subject, "Bring me the collection of poems sent by Sister Hui a few days ago."

Xiaocui had no choice but to walk away silently, took down several poetry collections that Yurou carefully put on the shelf, and handed them to Yurou.

"You go down first, I'll sleep in a while." Yurou took the poetry collection and smiled at Xiaocui.

"Miss..." She hesitated to speak, and finally had to shake her head and retreat.

Yurou flipped through the poetry collection in her hand, her gentle movements seemed to be afraid that she would accidentally damage the pages of the poetry collection.For half the price, her eyes stopped on a certain line of poetry.

——Luocheng □□Waiting for the king to come, don't wait for the falling flowers to fly like hail.

The moonlight still shone quietly, covering Yurou's figure with a layer of veil-like silver frost, as ethereal as if this girl would turn into a fairy at any moment.

"Young Master Jiang..."

Her voice sounded like a sigh.

Sure enough, it would be a lie to say that you don't expect it.

The sun rises and the moon sets.

The daytime in summer always comes very early, the morning sun rises from the sky, and the servants rub their sleepy eyes and start to work.

The breeze swayed, and the air was filled with the freshness of the morning.

Facing Xiaojing, Xiaocui inserted a phoenix hairpin into Yurou's bun, she looked at Yurou's face, although this face was smiling at her all the time, but Xiaocui always felt that in this smile, the Mixed with strands of reluctance.

The lady still looks very unhappy...

Thinking to herself, Xiaocui took a basin of water and left the house.

Yurou sat alone for a while, maybe she felt bored, so she also stood up, planning to take a walk in the yard.But when she walked to the door...

brush--

A black figure jumped out of the door, startling Yurou.

"Miss Tang, your father didn't punish you, did he?!" After he settled down, he quickly stood up straight, and then opened his mouth to ask, as if he was extremely anxious.

His posture blocked the sun in front of him, and his eyes were full of eager concern.

From Yurou's point of view, the sunlight scattered behind him impartially, as if no matter how cloudy it was, there would be nothing to hide under such sunlight.

Just like... in Yurou's dream at that time.

The breeze was blowing the huanhua paper on the desk, and a line of beautiful small characters was shaking with the red paper.

Shanyue doesn't know what's in her heart, and the water and wind empty the flowers in front of her eyes...

"Miss Tang? You, are you alright?" The visitor saw that Yurou didn't respond, and was even more anxious now.

"Ah...no, no." Yurou came back to her senses, quickly suppressed her flustered look, and said softly to the brown-haired boy, "It's Yurou who got Mr. Jiang involved, I'm really sorry. "

"No trouble, no trouble!" Yun Fan waved his hands again and again.

After the conflict with Tang Hai, Yun Fan did not go to see her for a few days according to what Yu Rou said.But he was always concerned about Yurou, for fear that she would be punished by Tang Hai because of him.

Today, Yun Fan couldn't sit still anymore.

"Is it really okay?" He circled Yurou twice more.

"Heh... what else can my father do to me?" Yurou smiled.

"Oh, you...!"

A scream came.

Yun Fan turned around, and what caught his eyes was Xiao Cui who was staring at him with eyes wide open in surprise.

"I...look very vicious?" Seeing Xiaocui's reaction, Yunfan couldn't help pinching his face, then turned his head and asked Yuju carefully, "Miss Tang...what do you think?"

Yurou couldn't help but pursed her lips and laughed.

Miss smiled... Xiaocui stared blankly at Yurou's smile, this was the first time in the past few days she saw Yurou showing such a happy smile, like a hundred flowers in spring, all blooming in front of her in an instant .

She looked at Yun Fan again, and took a deep breath, as if she had made up her mind: "Since Miss has been bored in the mansion for the past few days, why not take this opportunity to go out for a walk."

"Xiaocui..." Yurou was a little surprised.

"Xiao Cui knows that Miss's heart is not here, Xiao Cui knows." Xiao Cui said seriously, "Miss is not happy these days, and Xiao Cui feels very sad in her heart."

She paused, and then said: "The master has business talks with Boss Jing from Yuzhou today, and he probably won't be back until evening. If someone asks, Xiaocui will help the lady to block it. As long as the lady is happy, Xiaocui Cui is also happy."

After listening to Xiaocui's words, Yurou lowered her head and did not make a sound, as if she was in deep thought.

After a long time, she stretched out her hand and embraced the girl who grew up with her since she was a child.

"Thank you, Xiao Cui..."