Going back to the house, Cui Ti is hugging the snow-white rabbit, with Baitang leading the way, followed by the bell and the beam, surrounded by the left and right, wishing to describe this **** as a rabbit fairy from the sky.

Pei Xuan listened to the words "white body", "red eyes", and "short tail". She was stunned for a moment, and seriously considered whether to let the maid beside the lady read more books.

She pressed her fist to her lips and cleared her cough. The maids closed their mouths and called her "Lang Jun" in unison. Pei Xuan was gentle and his voice was mellow, like the intoxicating pear blossom wine: "Go down first."

"Yes, sir."

The bell and the beam around the beam obeyed her.

Baitang glanced at Cui Ti, whose face was flushed, and thought: Her girl is like that mimosa, no, she is thinner than the mimosa, at least the mimosa will roll up only when the leaves are touched, the gentleman is still A few steps away, just saying a word made the girl blush and her heart beat.

She moaned from the bottom of her heart, went out to rub her arms with goosebumps, and said to herself: You two are really nasty.

Seeing her little gesture, Hao Zhong asked without shame: "Tangtang, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Tang was worried that there was no one to chat with, so he greeted the two of them to go under the tree in the courtyard.

The window in the inner room was ajar, and there was no one around, leaving only Pei Xuan who disturbed her. Cui Ti touched the rabbit ears flustered, afraid that Pei Xuan would touch her again.

Her chest was swollen, her neck was hot and shy, her face was pale and red, and her brows were hung with a hint of reluctance, no matter how she looked at her, she was beautiful.

"Miss?"

Pei Xuan opened his mouth.

Without raising her eyebrows, Cui Ti listened to the sound and turned her body in the opposite direction, leaving Pei Xiuzhuan with a shy and awkward profile.

Her side face is also very prominent, her skin is as delicate as porcelain, her red ears are covered by fine black hair, like clusters of red emerging from black jade, her neckline is beautiful, her back is straight, she has lived in the broken tile house in the South Courtyard of Xiningbo Mansion for many years , What is commendable is that the charm does not have the slightest petty air.

Pei Xuan's love hurt her shame, her demeanor was ruined by love, and joy surged from the tip of his heart, he raised his eyebrows, and called again: "My lady?"

I don't know if it's because of Cui Ti's hearing problems, but she always yelled very rudely when she heard these words.

She is well aware of Pei Xuan's integrity, and has also seen her occasional frivolity. Just thinking about it makes her heart jump out of her throat, and she twists and turns, anyway, she doesn't want this person to look at her more.

"Good girl."

Mr. Xiuzhuan cleverly predicted the direction she was going to turn, and he caught her right away, squatting down. She is tall, even if she is squatting, she is not too short. Why don't you take care of your husband?"

She didn't bring things to the fore, and Cui Ti could still lose her temper and be self-willed. At this moment, she asked herself why she ignored her, and Cui Ti stroked the rabbit nestling in her leg: "I didn't."

Pei Xuan didn't ask any more questions, he smiled and stroked the little rabbit together with her, touching the lady's jade finger with her fingertips, she deliberately looked at Cui Ti's face, Cui Ti bit her lip in embarrassment, and touched the rabbit's finger to the side Moved.

Soon Pei Xuan followed, making sure to touch her with his fingers.

You chased me and ran away, so naive.

Cui Ti had nothing to do with her, and sighed dejectedly, Pei Xuan's eyes hid stars, and his smile was warmer than that spring breeze.

The childish Pei Xingguang, the perseverant Pei Xingguang, the youthful Pei Xingguang who has not encountered setbacks, in Cui Ti's heart, are all wealth that shines brighter than gold in this world.

She lowered her head and smiled, capturing Pei Xuan's heart.

The warm and dry palm was pressed against the back of Cui Ti's warm and slippery hand. Pei Xuan was full of talent and only wanted to praise the person in front of him.

Exported into poems, the youngest number one scholar in the history of Jozhao, opening his mouth is much better than "white body, red eyes, and short tail".

She compares Cui Ti to a fairy in Yaochi who strayed into the world of mortals, and she herself is a mortal who is fortunate enough to be swayed by a fairy.

Ordinary people can't help but adore the lofty fairy, thinking about it day and night, in the dead of night, the soul will float into the pear garden where the two meet...

The diction is gorgeous, with its charming and dreamy style.

She thought that Cui Ti didn't understand or understood half of what she heard, but she didn't think that the current Cui Ti was no longer Wuxia Ameng. Not only did she understand, she was also moved by Pei Xuan Zhuoran's literary talents and the infatuation hidden in them.

Pretend to ask what is the explanation of this poem.

It is expected that she must have delayed her studies during these years of starvation, Pei Xuan took this opportunity to express her love tactfully, Cui Ti heard it, and couldn't help but want to cover her face after hearing it.

Therefore, it is the worst thing for a literati to play hooligans in a serious manner.

The young couple were sweet and sweet for a while, the bell said outside the door: "Lang Jun, Young Madam, the uncle sent someone to invite you to the front hall for dinner."

Walking out the door, Tianmu Galaxy poured money, Pei Xuan suggested: "How about we rest in the South Courtyard tonight?"

The broken tile house in the south courtyard is the place where she met Cui Ti, which has a different meaning.

Cui Ti couldn't see the stars in the sky, but when she raised her head, she saw the stars in Pei Xuan's eyes. She was very moved by this proposal, but...

"That place is simple, I'm afraid I will wrong you."

"Just accompany you to be wronged, so what?"

She was sincere, and Cui Ti couldn't say a word of rejection, her heart was warm, and she was taken to the front hall for dinner with her little finger hooked.

Uncle Xining ordered someone to prepare a large table of dishes that his daughter and son-in-law might like to eat. He didn't know the taste of his eldest daughter, so he sent someone to ask the little girl Baige before finalizing the names of some decent dishes.

Pei Xuan's identity is different from others, he was born with secrets, so he is cautious outside, and his preferences in life can only be known by close people.

The dishes on the table were not as satisfactory as Uncle Xining thought, but she was not picky about food, and outsiders could not see her preference, and only thought that everything was fine.

Cui Ti stayed with her for many years, knew her taste, and thought of an old incident slowly.

People who seem to be gentle and elegant, like spring breeze, especially prefer hot and sour among the five flavors.

In his previous life, Pei Xuan kept his own heart, and ate his favorite spicy rabbit head at most once a month, and he didn't eat too much, so he was half full.

She once asked why, ordinary people know that they should not lose their youth and enjoy themselves first. As the prime minister's son-in-law, why are they so strict with themselves?

Pei Xuan laughed softly after hearing this, and said that she was born rich and comfortable, far above ordinary people, and if she didn't restrain herself, she was afraid that she would become someone whom she despised.

If you are temperate in small things, you will naturally be more careful in big things.

This is what Cui Ti admires her.

Taking herself as an example, I'm afraid Pei Xuanfen would give up if she couldn't do it.

The whole family ate at the same table, and Pei Xuan took good care of the blind man sitting next to him. Xining Bo was very pleased with this, and Mrs. Uncle couldn't help but sigh that Cui Ti married a good husband.

Compared with her son-in-law's meticulousness and caring, her man can't even compare his little fingernails.

People are more dead than others, and goods are thrown away. When she thought about it, Mrs. Uncle really disliked Uncle Xining. Thinking about the difficulty of conceiving him and managing the backyard all these years, a soreness welled up in her heart.

Thinking this way, Cui Ti's life is indeed better than hers.

A blind man whose parents didn't treat him well, got married and got a good husband like no other in heaven and earth. Since then, he has become Pei Langjun's treasure in his palm.

Pei Xuan is the son-in-law of the Pei family, even for his sake, the prime minister and the prime minister's wife would not do evil things like tormenting their daughter-in-law.

The treatment after marriage is more than a little bit better than that of her mother.

Mrs. Uncle lowered her head and ate in silence.

Cui Dai is the most favored by her, but she peeps

Seeing the bitterness flowing in her mother's heart and the strange silence on her face, she hated Cui Ti for winning a good marriage, and she expected to get a man as good as her brother-in-law, so she had a faint worry about the marriage for a while.

Xijing, can you find a second 'Pei Xuan'?

During the day and night, during the time of two meals, Pei Xuan didn't know the profound impact on Cui's family, even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

That night, she and Cui Ti moved to the broken-roofed house in the South Courtyard to reconnect with each other. Uncle Xining didn't react for a while after learning about it, and stared: "Go to the South Courtyard?"

The servant who replied also felt incredible: "Yes uncle, uncle and miss have indeed gone to live in the south courtyard."

"How are the south courtyard and the south courtyard now?"

The servant replied honestly: "The south courtyard is dilapidated, since the eldest lady moved out, there is no one to take care of it..."

Uncle Xining's heart rose, and he walked towards the south courtyard.

Baitang, the bell, carrying the pillows and quilts that the master will use on their backs around the beam, are a few steps behind.

This place is the 'old residence' where Cui Ti and Baitang lived for more than ten years. Before she could feel emotional, Hao Zhong and others were dumbfounded when they saw the small broken courtyard.

Is this still a place where people live?

Baitang sniffed, and secretly said "Sure enough".

When she and the girl were there before, the yard was dilapidated, and it would not be so ruined. Once they left, this place became a deserted house that no one cares about.

Not even the bare minimum of cleanliness.

Pei Xuan looked at the small courtyard quietly, thinking about how she would chase the broken kite after the trial, climb the tree to the top of the wall, and fall from the top of the wall to catch a glimpse of the girl she fell in love with.

The spring day is beautiful, and the girl sitting on the stone steps is even more beautiful, with embroidered shoes, pear wood hairpin, water red dress, and a peaceful smile on her lips, which makes her lose her mind and tremble with joy.

The courtyard is so small that it can be seen at a glance. Pei Xuan could easily see the land surrounded by more than a dozen bricks at the base of the wall. Baitang said embarrassedly when he saw it: "That's the place where Mr. Lang planted it that day."

This is where dreams begin!

Hearing what she said, Pei Xuan took Cui Ti's hand and walked forward. When he really saw her, a smile appeared on his face, and he praised: "You have a heart."

After being praised by her, Baitang couldn't feel complacent, and treated Pei Xuan with even more respect.

In her opinion, the person who can get rid of the worldly appearance and truly cherish her daughter is the most outstanding and discerning person in the world.

Such a person should be respected by her Baitang.

She doesn't read much, so the reason for reciprocating is still

got it.

Pei Xuan could clearly see every plant and tree here, the more serious she was, the more cramped Cui Ti became.

Although she is blind, she has a good mind, and she also knows how the yard will look like after they left. In order to avoid Pei Xuan's heartache, she retreated and wanted to go back to Chenxiangyuan.

She could bear living here, but Pei Xuan might not.

She still remembered that the roof needed to be repaired before she left, but after all she left in a hurry and left it on hold for many days, maybe there would be wind leaking at night, and if it caught up with the rainy day, it would definitely leak rain into the house.

She didn't plan to teach Pei Xuan one by one the experience of the past, but she is already satisfied with the happiness she has now.

"Go for what?"

Pei Xuan looked at the courtyard and led her to the door.

At first the door couldn't be pushed, but when it was finally pushed, it made a dull creaking sound. Cui Ti's face turned red and then turned pale. After all, she couldn't go against this person's will, so she followed through the threshold.

The inside is for people to live in, which is much better than the outside. Judging from the simple layout, it is not difficult to see that the people who live here strive for cleanliness.

Cui Ti was blind, and it was Baitang who was doing the work. When receiving the gaze of others, Baitang straightened out her modest chest, and she had the self-confidence of a poor man.

It's just that this room has been unoccupied for a long time, and the table is covered with a layer of dust. She wanted to clean it up when she saw it, but the bell pressed her wrist.

Pei Xuan went straight to the inner room.

The curtains were lifted, and the bed boards, tables, and wardrobes inside were all old and unobstructed, which can be described as poor.

Seeing her laughing coldly, Cui Ti knew she was annoyed, so she wanted to persuade her. Uncle Xining came in haste: "Son-in-law—"

Pei Xuan turned around with clear eyes: "My father-in-law."

What Xiningbo wanted to say was stuck in his throat, as if a big hand was tightly pinching his neck, making it hard for him to breathe.

His eyes were stunned by the obsolete entrance, he was in a trance, recalled the purpose of this trip, and said cheekily: "Son-in-law, why do you need to live in this shabby room, Chenxiangyuan is your residence."

"Is it?"

Pei Xuan's chest was filled with anger, which made her painful and angry.

Thinking back when she first met Cui Ti, she was only concerned about her joy, and felt that the small courtyard would also flourish with her presence. If there was no reminder from the old servant, she would not even be able to feel the happiness of the happy girl day after day. Day, what kind of indifference and indifference are they receiving.

After marriage, Cui Ti cried twice, one time when she asked her thoughts in the back garden, but she didn't say anything, which made her panic.

Perhaps her wife was not a weak crybaby.

It was a deep grievance buried in my heart long ago.

This grievance can't be seen by others, even the husband who should see it most can't see it.

The past that she never thought about was clearly laid out in front of her, clearly telling her—look, your wife suffered so much when you didn't know it, and where you couldn't see it. Respect her like the bright moon.

Your beautiful jade and bright moon are rubble in the eyes of others, worthless worthless, Pei Xingguang, do you still want to endure them?

"What a beautiful and hidden Xiningbo mansion, what a fatherly and selfless Xiningbo!"

She flicked her clothes and sat upright on the old wooden bed: "Uncle, please go, no one cares about my wife, tonight, I have the right to share weal and woe with her."!

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