Zhe Jinchun

Chapter 701

With this thought, for some reason, Qin Su actually felt that she was really happy in her heart.

This is a gift from Qinghuan, she believes that as long as she shouts such a voice on Deshengmen Street, this flower will definitely be snatched away.

She couldn't help but curled the corners of her lips, as if she had seen herself surrounded by a group of young ladies.

"Your Highness, is that... Qing Huan? He is really good-looking..." A girl's sigh suddenly came from beside her ear.

Qin Su came back to his senses all of a sudden, turned his head to look, and saw A Li with an obsessed face.

At this time, Ali was holding her heart in both hands, looking at the direction where Huan Zicheng disappeared with a dazed expression, and muttered: "I picked up the flowers that Qinghuan wears around me..." She said for a while His cheeks were flushed, and his face was full of embarrassment and joy.

Qin Su glared at her with hatred: "I don't know! It's obvious that he's not that good-looking."

Li Yaoseng is the prettiest, okay?

Ah Li's face turned red again when she heard the words, but she didn't stare at the reeds anymore, she just smiled and bowed her head and said: "Your Highness, these flowers must be harvested well, so as not to be a burden to Qinghuan." Kindness." As she spoke, she seemed to think of something, and immediately turned around and ordered: "Come here, bring that little wicker flower basket."

It's like a completely mesmerized look.

Qin Su shook her head secretly, and looked back, only to see that Ah Sang and A Mei also looked dumbfounded, obviously fascinated by Huan Zicheng's appearance.

"Forget it, don't look at it, it's serious to tidy up these flowers." Qin Su said helplessly, and handed the hibiscus flower to Ali, and let them pack it in a wicker basket. On the one hand, they chattered endlessly.

Ladies are carefree.

Qin Su thought with emotion, always felt like an old woman at the moment, looking at the young girls, her heart was full of vicissitudes.

The flowering branches were quickly put into a small wicker basket, carried by Ali himself, while Qin Su still led them along the reeds, and after a while, they came to the other side of the pond.

There are still sporadic reeds planted here, and the sparse and faint dead leaves are swaying in the east wind, but they also have a kind of sparse style.

Turning around this piece of reeds, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed again and became more refined.

There is a large rockery piled with strange rocks, and an exquisite hexagonal vermilion lacquer pavilion was built on the other side of the path. Several camellias were planted under the pavilion. Look, it must be a famous product called Yuming.

Looking at the camellia and the hexagonal pavilion in front of her, Qin Su's mind seemed to resurface the Dongli where she lived in the Qin family.

In the east fence, there is also an exquisite "Dusheng Pavilion". There are also camellias planted in front of that pavilion. There are more varieties than here, and the flowering period is longer.

But I don't know, in Dongli's Dusheng Pavilion, who is the person standing on the railing now?
Qin Suwei thought a little wistfully, and walked on the stone path.

The stone path is leading to the Hexagonal Pavilion.

Perhaps it was out of nostalgia, at this moment Qin Su really wanted to sit in the pavilion.

Who would have thought that just as soon as she stepped onto the path, there was a sudden burst of childish crying from the depths of the path.

Qin Su stopped in her tracks all of a sudden.

Today the garden is really lively, only Huan Zicheng left, but now I don't know who it is.

On the one hand, she thought it was funny, and on the other hand, she pricked up her ears to listen carefully.

The sobbing sound was nasal and mixed with the indistinct, childish voice of a child, it sounded like a little lady's voice.And along with that burst of crying, there was another voice that was as cool as the westerly wind, as if comforting the weeping little girl in a low voice.

Qin Su's eyes widened instantly.

That was clearly... Xue Yunyan's voice! ?

Yo, it's really rare for this guy to speak so softly.Needless to say, this must be to appease the little lady in his family.

The little ladies of the Xue family are really blessed.

Qin Suwei thought enviously, a bulging face suddenly appeared in her mind, that snow-white little face was full of flesh, black eyebrows and eyes, Yuxue was cute.

Judging from Xue Yunyan's tone of voice, this crying little girl must be the eleventh mother of the Xue family.

Qin Su knew that it was Jiu Niang and Shi Shi Niang who came to the Xue family today, and she was particularly impressed by the appearance of Shi Niang.

But I don't know whether Xue Yunyan brought his younger sister here to relax, or something happened?

Qin Su guessed in his heart, while looking around.

At this moment, they happened to stop beside the large rockery, and the hexagonal pavilion was at the corner of the path, just across from the rockery.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Su gestured to Ali, and hid behind the rockery.

The rockery has a natural hollow hole. Looking out from this hole, you can have a panoramic view of the hexagonal pavilion in front, and there is a small piece of green bamboo planted in front of the rockery, which can be used to block the eyes.

Qin Su deliberately wanted to listen to the corner.

She was just a little curious, and wanted to see what Xue Yunyan looked like when facing her little sister?Is it really as good as the legend says?
A Li and the others were only looking forward to Qin Su's horse. Seeing that Her Royal Highness was hiding, they also shrank behind the rockery one by one.

This feeling of doing bad things together with Her Royal Highness is not bad.

Several people covered their mouths and held back their smiles. They pushed and shoved each other to hide their figures, but they saw two figures, one big and one small walking up the path, and the big one was exactly Xue Yunyan.

Qin Su couldn't help but frowned with a smile.

Sure enough, she guessed right, the crying little girl that Xue Yunyan was holding in his hand, wasn't the eleventh mother of their family?
At this moment, Xue Shixi was crying sadly, his chubby little face was full of tears, and he held Xue Yunyan tightly with one hand, allowing his elder brother to lead her forward.

"Dai Meier, don't cry anymore, the cloth towel is soaked." Before taking a few steps, Xue Yunyan said softly, her voice was very soft, even though it was still a little cold, it was hard to hear. Comfortable out.

Involuntarily, Qin Su remembered that Xue Yunyan had picked up the puppet for her when she was in Jiufu Mountain, and finally let her go.

It seems that the rumors are true, this Xue Dalang really dotes on his younger sister, just looking at his gentle expression with drooping brows and eyes, one can tell that his love comes from the bottom of his heart.

However, at this moment, his heartfelt love and favor, in exchange for that Xue Shiniang whose baby name is Dai Mei'er, was even more wronged.

She cried more and more, sobbing endlessly, her small mouth was flattened, and big teardrops fell down, that little face that had been crying for a long time Son, it's like a little cat at this time.

(End of this chapter)