Chapter 28
A gust of wind came unexpectedly, and the paper kite thread was loosened from the distracted Fuxuan, and the red and blue xiyan flew higher and higher without being involved.

Instinctively driven by her body, she lifted her skirt and ran forward a few steps, trying to catch the ball of thread that flew into the air, but her hard work was in vain.

After regaining consciousness, Fu Xuan let out a "huh" laugh.

I couldn't catch it at all.

This is true of paper kites, and so is human beings.

The girls from the Wang family, Yu family, and Zhou family came from afar, chatting and laughing happily, and making a lot of noise, Fu Xuan seemed to understand the reason for Xie Zhan's visit.

She is not interested in being a spectator, watching her fiancé recite poems against others.

She turned around and said to Zhang Yao, "Yaoyao, I want to go home."

Zhang Yao knew that she was not in high spirits today, so she nodded and said to meet again another day.

Fuxuan said "um", called Linglong, and walked straight to the other direction of the pavilion.

Xie Zhan squinted his eyes and looked at it for a while, until the red dress disappeared from sight, still a little confused.

Didn't she ask him out before?

Now that he has appeared, why is she running?

After listening to Fengyuan, Xie Zhan took out the post with the fragrance of Fuxuan between the two classics on the middle shelf of the nanmu bookshelf.

He walked slowly back to the rosewood broad book case, sat down on the armchair, and spread out the invitation card with painted flowers.

It's not like the elegant lowercase script that girls are used to writing. Her running script is quite chic and unrestrained, and it resembles that delicate and changeable temperament——

"When summer starts, the vegetation grows, and the green hills are in sight. Can you swim with me in Danting?"

In just a few words, he seemed to be able to see her small face slightly raised, and her clear and bright eyes stared at him. Her tone must not be considered gentle and gentle, but the usual half-bad and half-coquettish: "Thank you, Mr. Dan, Ting, are you going or not?"

The night breeze was blowing, and the warm light from the glazed lamp on the desk was projected on Xie Zhan's long eyelashes, casting a shadow that covered the emotions in Ru Yuan's black eyes.

It seems to hide those hazy and inhumane thoughts.

He wrote with a pen and wrote back to her in running script.

The pen holder fell on the Wufeng white jade pen bed, and Xie Zhan said softly, "Shi Qing."

Shi Qing entered the study upon hearing the sound, "My lord."

"Send help home."

"Now?" Shi Qing asked with staring eyes.

His son came back from outside and sat here for an entire hour. It is Xu time now, so he might not necessarily look at it when he sent it to his wife-to-be.

Xie Zhan glanced at the hourglass, coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment, "Tomorrow, let her tell you face to face without replying."

Shi Qing should be.

**
The next day, Shi Qing responded to this post, saying yes, what Fu Girl said was:

"No time."

Xie Zhan froze when he took off his official uniform.He turned around in disbelief, trying to see something else on Shi Qing's face.

Shi Qing was frightened by his eyes that looked like meat, and stood up straighter than ever, fearing that the flames of war would harm his little pond fish, and repeated: "That's what Mrs. Zhun said. I don't have time." .”

"I didn't say when."

Xie Zhan's voice was cold and stiff, as if the person who rejected him was not Fu Xuan, but Shi Qing.

Shi Qing suddenly realized.

It was only at this moment that he realized that if he hadn't had no choice, he would definitely not take up the task of passing messages between the son and the wife-to-be, which would cause fire if he was not careful.

Xie Zhan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Seriously, they were rejected by that person one after another.

OK, it's really OK!
He threw away his official robe with a "swipe", leaving only a snow-white jacket. He didn't know where he got the courage to become more and more frustrated, and suddenly raised his voice: "You can ask again tomorrow."

These words seemed to tell him to interrogate the prisoner, what else could Shi Qing say?
He had a premonition that the same question would definitely get the same reply from the help girl.

Therefore, he bit the bullet and asked, "My lord, do you want to set a specific date?"

Xie Zhan did the math and reported a few in succession: "Tomorrow, May 23th, May [-]th, May [-]rd."

When Shi Qing heard it, he immediately understood that the young master wanted to spare all the rest and holidays, and wanted to stop the help girl from rejecting him for thousands of miles.

He didn't want to be in trouble anymore, he slipped away quickly as if he had received an imperial edict.

**
The light rain passed, the little lotus turned over, and the durian blossoms began to bloom.

May [-]th, Liu Mansion.

The grand princess of Jialing's festive banquet was held as scheduled.

Because it was time for Liu Dan in Jingzhao County to take a bath, the invitations for the Fuqu Banquet were much wider than usual.

The eldest princess of Jialing invited the wives of the famous Wang, Xie, Yu, Zhou, and Zhang families in Jiankang City. Liu Jingzhao also handed over his invitations to the heads of the families, and even said, Juniors are welcome to attend.

At this moment, an ordinary flower feast suddenly turned into a grand gathering of several big families, and became a rare early summer feast in Jiankang City.

Because of the sister relationship between the eldest princess of Jialing and the eldest princess of Jiayang, the new noble family Fujia was naturally invited.

The summer wind is warm, blowing the willows and fanning the flowers.

Like most flower banquets, the men gather to drink and chat, while the girls enjoy the flowers by themselves.

Because it is early summer, the lotus has not yet fully bloomed, and between the lotus leaves in the sky, occasionally a few pink and white buds appear, dotted on the infinite blue color, scattered here and there, rare.

"Yaoyao, why don't we go to the center of the lake to see, look, there are a few boats there, we can get there."

Seeing that there are so few lotus flowers by the lake, Fuxuan decided to go boating to the center of the lake to pick flowers.

"I can't swim." Zhang Yao lowered her eyes and said worriedly, "If the boat capsizes, what should I do?"

"I will! Two months ago, I rescued Xie Yuan, have you forgotten?" Fu Xuan smiled, pulling Zhang Yao to the boat.

The hull was small, and the two friends wanted to be alone, so they sent all the maids to wait at the banquet.

Fu Xuan led Zhang Yao into the boat first, and then followed in.

A flat boat flutters around.

The two girls sat down facing each other, head to head, lowered their heads, talking in a low voice about how to use the oars in their hands. Suddenly, the boat shook suddenly, and a familiar voice came——

"Swimming in the lake, how can I miss Lao Tzu, ah?"

Fu Xuan's back froze, as if being stared at by a poisonous snake, fear spread all over the place.

She took Zhang Yao's hand, turned around and looked at the person behind her, and asked, "Young Master Yu, what are you doing here?"

Yu Hao raised half of his lips and smiled, as if he didn't understand Fu Xuan's question, but answered her question: "I'm not talking about it all, swim in the lake, swim in the lake!"

As Yu Hao was talking, he took a step forward and happened to be standing beside Fu Xuan. He made a gesture to sit down next to Fu Xuan, but Fu Xuan suddenly stood up, and the boat shook violently.

"Xuanxuan!"

Seeing that Fu Xuan couldn't stand firmly after getting up, Zhang Yao shouted anxiously.

Fuxuan has been picking flowers and roots with her elder brothers since she was a child, so it is easy to deal with this shaking.She quickly arched her waist and walked towards Zhang Yao, and in the blink of an eye, she sat down with Zhang Yao.

"Nothing, don't worry." Fu Xuan comforted Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao looked at Yu Hao, and said coldly, "Young Master Yu, don't bully me too much."

 After the light rain, the little lotus turns over, and the pomegranate blossoms are about to bloom. ——Song Su Shi "Ruan Lang Returns Early Summer"

  
 
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