"Young lady is still in bad shape, how can you go out!" Xiao Jia exclaimed and said miserably, "When I look back, Doctor Xie wants to say that I am not taking good care of me!"
"Then are you going? Qu Jiangyuan!" I ignored her, took a silk handkerchief to cover my cheeks and left.
"Hey! Miss! Wait for me!"
Xiao Jia had no choice but to follow me in a hurry.
Qujiang Garden is the largest royal forest garden in the Xi Kingdom. It is dedicated to the nobles and nobles to play and enjoy music. You can ride horses, hunt, drink wine, enjoy flowers, talk about poetry and painting, and some literati and calligraphers often linger in it. Therefore, Qujiang Garden can be said to be a southern garden. The largest elegant place in Huai City.
And the only clue I have now is that Qujiangyuan is the place where the brothers and sisters of the Junfu had an accident.
I pretended to be a maid and followed Xiaojia, so I could easily get out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Qujiangyuan is not far away, and it's time to walk.
When you first entered the garden, it was as if you were in another world.
Unlike the gradually cold and bleak season, Qujiang Garden seems to be always lively and prosperous.
In the Hibiscus Garden, large tracts of hibiscus flowers are surrounded by brocade-like grace and luxury, and even the thinness of Qiuju has disappeared here, showing a dignified beauty. Beside the blue brick avenues on both sides, lilac faintly exudes a faint fragrance, which is mixed with the sweet fragrance of snow-white honey locust, which is suitable for white and purple.
The Penglai Pond in front of it is probably the most crowded area. In the Qingqiu season, the pond is actually full of various water lotuses, or swaying, or standing upright, like a midsummer scenery. I heard that the warm charcoal is buried in the pool and replaced day and night. There is such a beautiful scenery in the back of January, and even the Qionglin Garden in the palace is not so luxurious.
Beside the pond, as enchanting as Hanliang, are ladies and noblewomen in gorgeous clothes and make-up, and their level of competition is no less than that of the hibiscus in full bloom in the garden. They are either nestling in the bar to feed the carp, or chatting and laughing, and there are always a few elegant young people who talk loudly around them. Everyone has a smile on their face and describes elegance.
In contrast, my jacquard sarong is too ordinary, and it is easy to be ignored when walking in it.
But I didn't expect that, if this is the case, trouble still comes up. I heard that there are many playful children of the nobles and grandchildren, and this is true.
Lifting my skirt and walking on the Jiuqu Bridge, a shadow stopped in front of me.
I frowned and raised my head, it was a fat young man with small eyes and wide mouth, full of blessings. He seems to be very afraid of heat, and in the cool autumn season, he is still shaking a gold-painted paper fan. Followed by a few commoner servants, it seems that they are also from a family.
When I saw his lustful eyes, I felt disgusted in my heart. I was about to go around and leave, but I didn't expect him to make a sound first.
"This little lady, it's polite to be born late." Fatty pretended to hold a fan and bow.
I resisted the urge to laugh, and just wanted to avoid it, but found that the fat man's eyes were not staring at me, but... Xiao Jia behind me!
Also, this time, my face was covered with white gauze, and the clothes were not conspicuous. No wonder he was attracted by the pretty little Jia.
Xiao Jiaxian had never seen such a scene before, blushed and hid behind me, but the fat man was unequivocal, a fat hand stretched out like this, Xiaojia screamed and covered his face.
What a little ostrich! I sighed inwardly, Xiaojia, you have to learn to protect yourself.
"stop!"
I drank, and the fat man's hand stopped in the air. He finally noticed my presence and frowned.
"Who are you? Dare to meddle in uncle's business!"
"The little girl is not someone. I don't dare to care about the uncle's business. Please let the uncle make way for the little girl."
"The little girl's mouth is quite clever, the uncle is in a good mood today, and I don't care about you!"
Saying that, the fat man was about to push me away.
I sighed silently, this fat man really doesn't know what to do, since you are not benevolent, don't blame me for being unrighteous, I still have more than enough to deal with you.
Before he could make a move, he only felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and the fat man howled like a pig and retreated to the bridge railing.
I put down the slightly moving hand in my sleeve in surprise. Suddenly, there was another person on the bridge.
The tough face is well-defined, the lips are tightly closed and the face is expressionless. A sword with intricate patterns in his hand looks very heavy, but in his hand there is a natural domineering.
I actually lost my mind for a moment when I saw it, the kind of cold that refuses people thousands of miles away!
At this time, someone has noticed the change here, and there are many girls' blushing shyness in their curious eyes.
"Who are you?" The fat man said angrily, clutching his aching wrist.
The sword holder didn't speak, and glanced at him sideways, his eyes cold.
Fatty was frightened in his heart, and he gestured to his subordinates with a slap in the face, and a few servants swarmed up and fisted.
I only saw the figure of the man swaying lightly, and the dust had not lifted where the clothes were fluttering. Naturally, the long sword in his hand was not sheathed, and he was quiet, as if he was laughing at the few people on the ground.
"Good boy! Some kind of sign up!" Fatty was terrified.
The sword holder didn't even glance at him, turned around and spat out a few words.
"You do not deserve."
Fatty was extremely humiliated, and while the sword bearer had his back turned to him, he grabbed a knife from the servant's hand and was about to stab him.
"Be careful, son!" I exclaimed.
The sword holder seemed to glance at me, but he was still walking lightly, without turning his head, he kicked a small pebble under his feet, knocking down the knife in Fatty's hand, and the powerful force even made him stagger a few steps. , Finally, the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell into the lake, splashing a lot of water.
There was chaos under the bridge. The fat man choked on the water and shouted for help. He tossed a pool of water lotuses to the point where the flowers and branches trembled. Some people were watching the fun, and some people still had nothing to do.
Xiaojia was stunned for a long time, and then she woke up and clapped her hands happily.
The sword-bearer passed me silently, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"Thank you for your help, son."
I thought about what to say, but in the end it was just a blessing. He left without looking back.
"Miss, why did you let me go without asking Engong's name?"
Xiaojia catches up with me and complains a little.
"Xiaojia, what are you doing in such a hurry, are you interested in someone else?" I made fun of her on purpose.
"No way! Miss is going to talk nonsense again!"
Really, Xiao Jia's face was so thin that her cheeks turned red without me smacking her. Seeing her stomping her feet in a hurry, I laughed for a while.
Those who can enter and exit Qujiangyuan will not be ordinary people, nor will they be chivalrous warriors. His long sword is full of sword energy, and the light is pouring out. How many people in the world can afford such a sword
In the distance, Fatty had been rescued, paralyzed on the grass, gasping for breath, and the crowd watching the excitement gradually dispersed. Occasionally, someone talked about the identity of the sword bearer, and how he saved an unknown little girl for no reason.
It's just that these have nothing to do with me, it's just a chance encounter in autumn, a chance encounter, nothing to do with the wind and moon.