But the layout and attic distribution are very magnificent. You can see precious flowers and trees from time to time in the yard. The surrounding air is fresh and the environment is quiet. It is a good place for self-cultivation.
It's not as scary as it looks outside.
Strange to say, Su Kui walked all the way, but he couldn't even see a single servant.
The courtyard was in the shape of a back, and it was supposed to be a house left over from the Qing Dynasty. Su Kui glanced roughly, although he didn't know where Gracilaria lived. But thinking of Gracilaria's usual dressing habits, I know that he should also be a very traditional man in his bones. After thinking about it in my head, I turned my footsteps and headed straight to the East Chamber.
I have never heard that there are elders in Gracilaria's family, otherwise he would not let him go solo in a bloody storm when he was a teenager. The north side room is for the elders, the east side is the eldest son, the west side is the second son, and the women live in the backyard.
From ancient times to the present, most of them are like this.
Sure enough, Su Kui walked around a few trails, separated by an arch, and heard a babble singing from inside. The voice was between a man and a woman, and it was neutral. It sounds too feminine, and it doesn't look like a rough masculine man.
This voice is obviously Gracilaria.
Unexpectedly, in Samsara I, he even learned to sing.
Su Kui smiled and shook his head. He slowly walked around the ginkgo biloba studded with branches hanging on the arch, stepped on the path paved with bluestone slabs, and walked along the sound.
"If you don't have a garden, how can you know how spring is like?"
The voice gradually became clear, Su Kui paused, standing among the golden ginkgo trees in the garden full of golden stars, fixedly looking into the pavilion in the distance, wearing a pink gown and a clear and juicy man with sleeves.
He sometimes lowered his eyes and sighed, sometimes frowned, his sleeves raised slightly, like a cloud of smoke.
"It turns out that the colorful flowers bloomed all over, like this, it's all in the broken well—"
In the last bright colors of the cold autumn in the garden, and the lonely scenery, the man alone sang the surprise dream of the garden in the peony pavilion. The blue waves in the lake are overflowing, above the jade-white arch bridge, in the pavilion, a figure of a man in a pink shirt is reflected into a Wang Bibo with the surrounding scenery.
Su Kui slowly curled her lips, and couldn't help but sing in a loud voice: "No matter how beautiful the beautiful day is, it will be fun for someone's house—"
Jiang Lingling paused slightly, his sleeves hung down, his eyelashes blinked and he looked back, suddenly raised his eyebrows and smiled, and danced again, the sleeves were as dexterous as a living water snake.
"Chaofeimujuan
Yunxia Cuixuan
Yusi wind film
Smoke and Waves Draw Boat—"
After singing this passage, Su Kui approached step by step, no longer talking, and Gracilaria took it spontaneously. Looking at Su Kui with a smile, it was supposed to be a desolate scenery, but because of this smile, the amorous feelings suddenly rose, and spring waves suddenly emerged.
"The people in Jinping see this shameless light, the green hills are crowing red with rhododendrons, the tobacco outside is drunk and soft, even though the peony is good, how can it take the first place in the return of spring—"
Su Kui leaned on the lankan and leaned over to find that there were a lot of koi in the lake, some even one foot long, and I don't know how long they had been raised. Seeing that there was a lot of fish food next to her, she grabbed a handful and threw it down.
Suddenly, the entire lake surface became colorful and dazzled by the sky.
After singing a song, Gracilaria slowly retracted his sleeves, patted his clothes and walked over, watching the groups of koi vigorously vying for fish food, and said, "Why, don't you avoid me?"