"Miss, Merlin is right in front, why are you going up the mountain?"
Baxiu screamed for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why didn't he fall to the ground? After being stunned for a moment, she finally realized that someone behind her was holding her waist and supporting her.
"Miss, hold on tight. The road on the mountain is slippery, so don't fall."
Not far away, Baxiu was surprised.
Baxiu supported Hua Zhuo and walked up the mountain again. This time she was much calmer and just whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, why does Captain Chen always have such a dead expression?"
Baxiu stomped his feet in anger, grabbed the teapot and the remaining teacups, and made a cup of tea for Chen Ning and others who were waiting outside the pavilion. Then he came back with the empty teapot and put it in front of Wei Haoran. He snorted heavily again to show his dissatisfaction.
There is a faint fragrance floating in the air, but when it is too much, it becomes rich. In fact, not far from Ranxiangju, at the foot of Xishan Mountain, there is a plum forest in full bloom. Most tourists linger here to admire the plum blossoms and discuss the snow.
The one being summoned by Wei Haoran was Baxiu. She was wandering around the broom covered with slush, winking at Hua Zhuo. It turned out that it was the second young master Zhuang who swept the snow. The young lady was so lucky to have finally found someone who knew her. Zhire is a considerate person, but when Wei Haoran unexpectedly manipulates him, his wink turns into a frown.
It seemed that this girl was interested in Chen Ning. Hua Zhuo chuckled and had no intention of interfering with Ba Xiu's inner plans. This girl was cute and kind-hearted, slow and naive, and could not do anything too extreme. At most, he would deliberately say a few more words to Chen Ning in the future to induce him to speak.
Zhuang Zheng does play the piano well, but when these words come out of Wei Haoran's mouth, they just don't taste right. No matter how they sound, they sound like he is mocking Zhuang Zheng, and he is angry at the beauty. It is not a compliment, but a derogation. A man who is a great man and has made great achievements, how can he get angry because of the love between his children? He is small-minded and narrow-minded. The most important thing is that he has no self-confidence. It seems that if he doesn't get angry, Yan Kuang will definitely take advantage of him.
"Third cousin plays the flute so well, I am ashamed of myself." Zhuang Zheng took a sip of tea slowly. The bitter taste made him frown slightly, and his mouth became more venomous.
Wei Haoran chuckled and said: "See, this is the difference between a young lady and a maid. Little girl, you are still far away."
As she walked up, she might fall down, or she might be so cold that her face turned blue and her body felt stiff, but she still had to walk on this road, not afraid or flinching, even if she reached the end, there would be no plum blossoms and no one. , so what, it’s just a wrong step, so try again.
"I'm here to look for plum blossoms today. How can I look for them if I don't go up the mountain?"
Plum Blossom Yin
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and brushed away the gauze in front of the curtain. The road up the mountain was not easy. If he continued to cover his eyes, he would be embarrassing himself. Although the plum forest was right in front of her, it was not the place she had agreed with Zhuang Zheng. Walking in the snow to look for plum trees, if you didn't go up the mountain, it wouldn't be called walking in the snow or looking for plum trees.
Unfortunately, I was afraid that something might happen, so I turned around the bend of the mountain and saw Wei Haoran standing under a plum tree, slowly putting down the bamboo flute in his hand. White plum blossoms, white clothes, a few plum petals wrapped with snowflakes, fell on his black hair. The hair was a little loose, and a strand of hair fell disobediently to his ears, and was blown by the mountain wind and flew randomly.
Hua Zhuo's voice sounded, and the Eight Scholars suddenly came to their senses. He quickly stood firm, took another step forward, then turned around. With a red face, he bent his knees slightly and said sheepishly: "Thank you, Colonel Chen."
Plum Blossom Yin
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and brushed away the gauze in front of the curtain. The road up the mountain was not easy. If he continued to cover his eyes, he would be embarrassing himself. Although the plum forest was right in front of her, it was not the place she had agreed with Zhuang Zheng. Walking in the snow to look for plum trees, if you didn't go up the mountain, it wouldn't be called walking in the snow or looking for plum trees.
Looking at the winding mountain road covered with white snow, one step at a time, each step is difficult to move, which may be a sign of the marriage between her and Zhuang Zheng, or it may be a sign of her desire to help her father revive Rong'an Hall. It is full of difficulties and obstacles, but there is no doubt that at the corner of the mountain road, or at the end, there will be a wild plum spreading its branches and stamens.
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
She had heard this piece played by Yang Xin and Wei Haoran respectively, one on the piano and one on the flute. At that time, Yang Xin was completely defeated by Wei Haoran. At this time, she suddenly heard the plum blossoms again on the Xishan Mountain, which made her feel slightly ups and downs. She couldn't bear it. He listened attentively, but his expression changed.
Hua Zhuo's expression changed. How did he know this? After a second thought, she gritted her teeth and realized that it must have been Zhuang Jing who said it again. Before leaving Beijing, this girl said goodbye to people everywhere, and she must have met Wei Haoran. This guy is very clever, so it's not surprising that he can get words out of Zhuang Jing's mouth.
Looking at the winding mountain road covered with white snow, one step at a time, each step is difficult to move, which may be a sign of the marriage between her and Zhuang Zheng, or it may be a sign of her desire to help her father revive Rong'an Hall. It is full of difficulties and obstacles, but there is no doubt that at the corner of the mountain road, or at the end, there will be a wild plum spreading its branches and stamens.
Looking at the winding mountain road covered with white snow, one step at a time, each step is difficult to move, which may be a sign of the marriage between her and Zhuang Zheng, or it may be a sign of her desire to help her father revive Rong'an Hall. It is full of difficulties and obstacles, but there is no doubt that at the corner of the mountain road, or at the end, there will be a wild plum spreading its branches and stamens.
"oh?"
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
As she walked up, she might fall down, or she might be so cold that her face turned blue and her body felt stiff, but she still had to walk on this road, not afraid or flinching, even if she reached the end, there would be no plum blossoms and no one. , so what, it’s just a wrong step, so try again.
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
As she walked up, she might fall down, or she might be so cold that her face turned blue and her body felt stiff, but she still had to walk on this road, not afraid or flinching, even if she reached the end, there would be no plum blossoms and no one. , so what, it’s just a wrong step, so try again.
"No! Last time I saw him eating wine, drinking meat, and boxing with the soldiers from the city gate army. Not to mention how cheerful he was, but in front of us, he always kept a straight face and didn't say a word. , like a mute."
"That must be the case." Baxiu nodded vigorously and looked back from time to time.
"ah?"
Don't bump into him, otherwise you will definitely be disappointed today.
"Miss, hold on tight. The road on the mountain is slippery, so don't fall."
Wei Haoran chuckled and said: "See, this is the difference between a young lady and a maid. Little girl, you are still far away."
"Miss, hold on tight. The road on the mountain is slippery, so don't fall."
This boy is always so annoying. She took a sip of tea, and the bitter taste in her mouth turned into raging anger. She took a deep breath and was about to spit it out in Wei Haoran's face, but she heard Zhuang Zheng still speak in that unhurried tone, saying calmly: "I thought it was a good idea." The opponent is nothing more than that.”
"Miss, it turns out that there are still people who like to go up the mountain to look for plum blossoms." Baxiu said happily. Someone was clearing the snow in front of them, which made it much easier for them to walk.
"Miss, hold on tight. The road on the mountain is slippery, so don't fall."
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
Don't bump into him, otherwise you will definitely be disappointed today.
Wei Haoran chuckled and said: "See, this is the difference between a young lady and a maid. Little girl, you are still far away."
The young lady wanted to go up the mountain, but the girl couldn't stop her, so she had no choice but to give her instructions. When she climbed up the mountain ladder, she was pleasantly surprised to find that someone had swept away the snow on the mountain path and made a path that was barely passable. Way to go.
Wei Haoran is also in Xishan.
Baxiu screamed for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why didn't he fall to the ground? After being stunned for a moment, she finally realized that someone behind her was holding her waist and supporting her.
"Miss, it turns out that there are still people who like to go up the mountain to look for plum blossoms." Baxiu said happily. Someone was clearing the snow in front of them, which made it much easier for them to walk.
"It took a lot of effort for me to get this vat of spring water." Wei Haoran chirped, and took out a small bag of tea leaves from his body, and said proudly: "Stolen it from the old monk's Zen room, from the Buddha's Light It was picked from a thousand-year-old wild tea tree in the mountain behind the temple. This tea has no name and is very bitter. But the old monk likes to drink it, so I stole some. Who, come and brew it? Do you want me to personally drink it? Can’t you do it?”
The young lady wanted to go up the mountain, but the girl couldn't stop her, so she had no choice but to give her instructions. When she climbed up the mountain ladder, she was pleasantly surprised to find that someone had swept away the snow on the mountain path and made a path that was barely passable. Way to go.
Hua Zhuo smiled slightly and said, "There are many people who have leisurely and wild interests."
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
Plum Blossom Yin
The young lady wanted to go up the mountain, but the girl couldn't stop her, so she had no choice but to give her instructions. When she climbed up the mountain ladder, she was pleasantly surprised to find that someone had swept away the snow on the mountain path and made a path that was barely passable. Way to go.
"Yes, yes, miss, you are one of them." Baxiu jumped up and down, the snow on the mountain road was swept away, she no longer had to be cautious, and resumed her usual walking posture.
Baxiu was choked and stagnated. Seeing that the young lady's face was indeed not very good, he quickly made two cups of tea and handed one to the young lady and the other to Zhuang Zheng.
Wei Haoran was not angry. He had brought a jar of spring water today, which could make at least three pots of tea. He just raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Zheng, who had been silent all this time, and said with a joking smile: "Cousin, you see clearly, the maid looks like Miss, look at the domineering look of this little girl, you can tell what kind of temper Miss is, you have no time to regret it now, otherwise you will be finished for the rest of your life if you marry a dominatrix and go home."
It seemed that this girl was interested in Chen Ning. Hua Zhuo chuckled and had no intention of interfering with Ba Xiu's inner plans. This girl was cute and kind-hearted, slow and naive, and could not do anything too extreme. At most, he would deliberately say a few more words to Chen Ning in the future to induce him to speak.
Not far away, Baxiu was surprised.
The smile returned to Hua Zhuo's face, and she bowed her head again, bending her knees. The young man stood high, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and returned the greeting deeply. The wind picked up the ribbon around the girl's waist and raised the boy's broad-sleeved robe, flying like a butterfly like wings under the blue sky and among the white snow.
Hua Zhuo's voice sounded, and the Eight Scholars suddenly came to their senses. He quickly stood firm, took another step forward, then turned around. With a red face, he bent his knees slightly and said sheepishly: "Thank you, Colonel Chen."
"Be careful, the road is still slippery..."
Don't bump into him, otherwise you will definitely be disappointed today.
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
Baxiu supported Hua Zhuo and walked up the mountain again. This time she was much calmer and just whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, why does Captain Chen always have such a dead expression?"
"Be careful, the road is still slippery..."
"Ah... Huh?"
"No! Last time I saw him eating wine, drinking meat, and boxing with the soldiers from the city gate army. Not to mention how cheerful he was, but in front of us, he always kept a straight face and didn't say a word. , like a mute."
Hua Zhuo's expression changed. How did he know this? After a second thought, she gritted her teeth and realized that it must have been Zhuang Jing who said it again. Before leaving Beijing, this girl said goodbye to people everywhere, and she must have met Wei Haoran. This guy is very clever, so it's not surprising that he can get words out of Zhuang Jing's mouth.
Hua Zhuo held the teacup and covered his hands. He felt much better. Seeing Baxiu's awkward look, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Baxiu, make a cup for Brother Wei Shi too. After all, he brought this tea and water." Come."
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
Baxiu screamed for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why didn't he fall to the ground? After being stunned for a moment, she finally realized that someone behind her was holding her waist and supporting her.
Hua Zhuo held the teacup and covered his hands. He felt much better. Seeing Baxiu's awkward look, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Baxiu, make a cup for Brother Wei Shi too. After all, he brought this tea and water." Come."
"Miss, it turns out that there are still people who like to go up the mountain to look for plum blossoms." Baxiu said happily. Someone was clearing the snow in front of them, which made it much easier for them to walk.
Not far away, Baxiu was surprised.
"Ah... Huh?"
Hua Zhuo was confused by Baxiu's unconstrained thinking.
Baxiu reluctantly made Wei Haoran a drink.
"Why should I obey your orders?"
This boy is always so annoying. She took a sip of tea, and the bitter taste in her mouth turned into raging anger. She took a deep breath and was about to spit it out in Wei Haoran's face, but she heard Zhuang Zheng still speak in that unhurried tone, saying calmly: "I thought it was a good idea." The opponent is nothing more than that.”
"Why should I obey your orders?"
Don't bump into him, otherwise you will definitely be disappointed today.
Baxiu screamed for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why didn't he fall to the ground? After being stunned for a moment, she finally realized that someone behind her was holding her waist and supporting her.
Baxiu stomped his feet in anger, grabbed the teapot and the remaining teacups, and made a cup of tea for Chen Ning and others who were waiting outside the pavilion. Then he came back with the empty teapot and put it in front of Wei Haoran. He snorted heavily again to show his dissatisfaction.
"Miss, Merlin is right in front, why are you going up the mountain?"
Hua Zhuo laughed and said, "I'm born with it."
Wei Haoran said angrily: "How did you become a girl? I didn't see that your young lady's face was blue from the cold. Why don't you quickly make a cup of hot tea to warm her up?"
"Thank you Captain Chen."
Not far away, Baxiu was surprised.
Chen Ning is his father's confidant and was promoted by his father. This time when she came to Beijing, her father specially transferred Chen Ning from the city gate army to protect her, which shows that he has absolute trust in him. It's just that this man is young, but he is naturally taciturn. Although he follows Hua Zhuo to protect him every time he travels, Hua Zhuo really doesn't know much about him.
"Thank you Captain Chen."
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
Although she is not very proficient in the taste of music, Wei Haoran plays the plum blossom melody to perfection. Not just anyone can achieve that level. Moreover, she has also heard Wei Haoran play the plum blossom melody, so naturally she is familiar.
Not far away, Baxiu was surprised.
Chen Ning is his father's confidant and was promoted by his father. This time when she came to Beijing, her father specially transferred Chen Ning from the city gate army to protect her, which shows that he has absolute trust in him. It's just that this man is young, but he is naturally taciturn. Although he follows Hua Zhuo to protect him every time he travels, Hua Zhuo really doesn't know much about him.
She had heard this piece played by Yang Xin and Wei Haoran respectively, one on the piano and one on the flute. At that time, Yang Xin was completely defeated by Wei Haoran. At this time, she suddenly heard the plum blossoms again on the Xishan Mountain, which made her feel slightly ups and downs. She couldn't bear it. He listened attentively, but his expression changed.
Hua Zhuo's voice sounded, and the Eight Scholars suddenly came to their senses. He quickly stood firm, took another step forward, then turned around. With a red face, he bent his knees slightly and said sheepishly: "Thank you, Colonel Chen."
"Brother Wei Shi is even more refined."
Wei Haoran chuckled and said: "See, this is the difference between a young lady and a maid. Little girl, you are still far away."
A big smile hung on his face, a little bright and a little teasing.
"ah?"
Wei Haoran is also in Xishan.
The smile returned to Hua Zhuo's face, and she bowed her head again, bending her knees. The young man stood high, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and returned the greeting deeply. The wind picked up the ribbon around the girl's waist and raised the boy's broad-sleeved robe, flying like a butterfly like wings under the blue sky and among the white snow.
Chen Ning retracted his hands, his expression distant and indifferent, and said: "Miss Baxiu, watch your step."
Zhuang Zheng does play the piano well, but when these words come out of Wei Haoran's mouth, they just don't taste right. No matter how they sound, they sound like he is mocking Zhuang Zheng, and he is angry at the beauty. It is not a compliment, but a derogation. A man who is a great man and has made great achievements, how can he get angry because of the love between his children? He is small-minded and narrow-minded. The most important thing is that he has no self-confidence. It seems that if he doesn't get angry, Yan Kuang will definitely take advantage of him.
Hua Zhuo held the teacup and covered his hands. He felt much better. Seeing Baxiu's awkward look, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Baxiu, make a cup for Brother Wei Shi too. After all, he brought this tea and water." Come."
Baxiu supported Hua Zhuo and walked up the mountain again. This time she was much calmer and just whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, why does Captain Chen always have such a dead expression?"
Not far away, Baxiu was surprised.
"I'm here to look for plum blossoms today. How can I look for them if I don't go up the mountain?"
Wei Haoran said angrily: "How did you become a girl? I didn't see that your young lady's face was blue from the cold. Why don't you quickly make a cup of hot tea to warm her up?"
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
"ah?"
"Yes, yes, miss, you are one of them." Baxiu jumped up and down, the snow on the mountain road was swept away, she no longer had to be cautious, and resumed her usual walking posture.
Plum Blossom Yin
Hua Zhuo laughed and said, "I'm born with it."
Hua Zhuo's voice sounded, and the Eight Scholars suddenly came to their senses. He quickly stood firm, took another step forward, then turned around. With a red face, he bent his knees slightly and said sheepishly: "Thank you, Colonel Chen."
Hua Zhuo laughed and said, "I'm born with it."
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
Wei Haoran chuckled and said: "See, this is the difference between a young lady and a maid. Little girl, you are still far away."
Hua Zhuo arched his eyebrows and suppressed a smile. If you are good at playing the flute, then naturally you are not good at speaking. There are several twists and turns in Zhuang Zheng's words. If I use the most straightforward words to explain it, it is that a dog cannot spit out ivory from its mouth, and can only play the flute sound. It's worth listening to.
Chen Ning is his father's confidant and was promoted by his father. This time when she came to Beijing, her father specially transferred Chen Ning from the city gate army to protect her, which shows that he has absolute trust in him. It's just that this man is young, but he is naturally taciturn. Although he follows Hua Zhuo to protect him every time he travels, Hua Zhuo really doesn't know much about him.
Chen Ning retracted his hands, his expression distant and indifferent, and said: "Miss Baxiu, watch your step."
"Miss, hold on tight. The road on the mountain is slippery, so don't fall."
Wei Haoran's words hit too wide, not only mocking Zhuang Zheng, but also Hua Zhuo was hit by an arrow. If Zhuang Zheng were not so angry, she would easily fall into Yan Kuang's arms, showing no loyalty at all.
"No! Last time I saw him eating wine, drinking meat, and boxing with the soldiers from the city gate army. Not to mention how cheerful he was, but in front of us, he always kept a straight face and didn't say a word. , like a mute."
Hua Zhuo smiled slightly and said, "There are many people who have leisurely and wild interests."
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
Chen Ning is his father's confidant and was promoted by his father. This time when she came to Beijing, her father specially transferred Chen Ning from the city gate army to protect her, which shows that he has absolute trust in him. It's just that this man is young, but he is naturally taciturn. Although he follows Hua Zhuo to protect him every time he travels, Hua Zhuo really doesn't know much about him.
"Pooh!"
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
After walking up the mountain for a while, I encountered several wild plum trees in succession, some red or white, vigorous and full of wild interest. Suddenly, a flute sound came from nowhere, and Hua Zhuo was stunned.
"oh?"
Looking at the winding mountain road covered with white snow, one step at a time, each step is difficult to move, which may be a sign of the marriage between her and Zhuang Zheng, or it may be a sign of her desire to help her father revive Rong'an Hall. It is full of difficulties and obstacles, but there is no doubt that at the corner of the mountain road, or at the end, there will be a wild plum spreading its branches and stamens.
"Miss, it turns out that there are still people who like to go up the mountain to look for plum blossoms." Baxiu said happily. Someone was clearing the snow in front of them, which made it much easier for them to walk.
"oh?"
The smile returned to Hua Zhuo's face, and she bowed her head again, bending her knees. The young man stood high, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and returned the greeting deeply. The wind picked up the ribbon around the girl's waist and raised the boy's broad-sleeved robe, flying like a butterfly like wings under the blue sky and among the white snow.
"ah?"
Hua Zhuo spat at him harshly, but couldn't help but glance secretly at Zhuang Zheng.
"Miss, it turns out that there are still people who like to go up the mountain to look for plum blossoms." Baxiu said happily. Someone was clearing the snow in front of them, which made it much easier for them to walk.
Baxiu stomped his feet in anger, grabbed the teapot and the remaining teacups, and made a cup of tea for Chen Ning and others who were waiting outside the pavilion. Then he came back with the empty teapot and put it in front of Wei Haoran. He snorted heavily again to show his dissatisfaction.
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
After walking up the mountain for a while, I encountered several wild plum trees in succession, some red or white, vigorous and full of wild interest. Suddenly, a flute sound came from nowhere, and Hua Zhuo was stunned.
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
Hua Zhuo arched his eyebrows and suppressed a smile. If you are good at playing the flute, then naturally you are not good at speaking. There are several twists and turns in Zhuang Zheng's words. If I use the most straightforward words to explain it, it is that a dog cannot spit out ivory from its mouth, and can only play the flute sound. It's worth listening to.
"No, I can't play the piano as well as my cousin. One song is so humiliating." Wei Haoran has a lot of wisdom in his heart, but he can't understand the meaning of Zhuang Zheng's words. He doesn't feel ashamed, but he still looks humble. .
Not far away, Baxiu was surprised.
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
Don't bump into him, otherwise you will definitely be disappointed today.
"Ah... Huh?"
Baxiu supported Hua Zhuo and walked up the mountain again. This time she was much calmer and just whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, why does Captain Chen always have such a dead expression?"
"ah?"
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
Wei Haoran's words hit too wide, not only mocking Zhuang Zheng, but also Hua Zhuo was hit by an arrow. If Zhuang Zheng were not so angry, she would easily fall into Yan Kuang's arms, showing no loyalty at all.
"oh?"
"Third cousin plays the flute so well, I am ashamed of myself." Zhuang Zheng took a sip of tea slowly. The bitter taste made him frown slightly, and his mouth became more venomous.
Hua Zhuo smiled slightly and said, "There are many people who have leisurely and wild interests."
"I'm here to look for plum blossoms today. How can I look for them if I don't go up the mountain?"
Wei Haoran was not angry. He had brought a jar of spring water today, which could make at least three pots of tea. He just raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Zheng, who had been silent all this time, and said with a joking smile: "Cousin, you see clearly, the maid looks like Miss, look at the domineering look of this little girl, you can tell what kind of temper Miss is, you have no time to regret it now, otherwise you will be finished for the rest of your life if you marry a dominatrix and go home."
Hua Zhuo was confused by Baxiu's unconstrained thinking.
It seemed that this girl was interested in Chen Ning. Hua Zhuo chuckled and had no intention of interfering with Ba Xiu's inner plans. This girl was cute and kind-hearted, slow and naive, and could not do anything too extreme. At most, he would deliberately say a few more words to Chen Ning in the future to induce him to speak.
Baxiu screamed for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why didn't he fall to the ground? After being stunned for a moment, she finally realized that someone behind her was holding her waist and supporting her.
Chen Ning retracted his hands, his expression distant and indifferent, and said: "Miss Baxiu, watch your step."
It seemed that this girl was interested in Chen Ning. Hua Zhuo chuckled and had no intention of interfering with Ba Xiu's inner plans. This girl was cute and kind-hearted, slow and naive, and could not do anything too extreme. At most, he would deliberately say a few more words to Chen Ning in the future to induce him to speak.
Although she is not very proficient in the taste of music, Wei Haoran plays the plum blossom melody to perfection. Not just anyone can achieve that level. Moreover, she has also heard Wei Haoran play the plum blossom melody, so naturally she is familiar.
"No! Last time I saw him eating wine, drinking meat, and boxing with the soldiers from the city gate army. Not to mention how cheerful he was, but in front of us, he always kept a straight face and didn't say a word. , like a mute."
Baxiu reluctantly made Wei Haoran a drink.
"That must be the case." Baxiu nodded vigorously and looked back from time to time.
Zhuang Zheng does play the piano well, but when these words come out of Wei Haoran's mouth, they just don't taste right. No matter how they sound, they sound like he is mocking Zhuang Zheng, and he is angry at the beauty. It is not a compliment, but a derogation. A man who is a great man and has made great achievements, how can he get angry because of the love between his children? He is small-minded and narrow-minded. The most important thing is that he has no self-confidence. It seems that if he doesn't get angry, Yan Kuang will definitely take advantage of him.
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
"Pooh!"
"Yes, yes, miss, you are one of them." Baxiu jumped up and down, the snow on the mountain road was swept away, she no longer had to be cautious, and resumed her usual walking posture.
It seemed that this girl was interested in Chen Ning. Hua Zhuo chuckled and had no intention of interfering with Ba Xiu's inner plans. This girl was cute and kind-hearted, slow and naive, and could not do anything too extreme. At most, he would deliberately say a few more words to Chen Ning in the future to induce him to speak.
Hua Zhuo arched his eyebrows and suppressed a smile. If you are good at playing the flute, then naturally you are not good at speaking. There are several twists and turns in Zhuang Zheng's words. If I use the most straightforward words to explain it, it is that a dog cannot spit out ivory from its mouth, and can only play the flute sound. It's worth listening to.
Baxiu stomped his feet in anger, grabbed the teapot and the remaining teacups, and made a cup of tea for Chen Ning and others who were waiting outside the pavilion. Then he came back with the empty teapot and put it in front of Wei Haoran. He snorted heavily again to show his dissatisfaction.
Zhuang Zheng does play the piano well, but when these words come out of Wei Haoran's mouth, they just don't taste right. No matter how they sound, they sound like he is mocking Zhuang Zheng, and he is angry at the beauty. It is not a compliment, but a derogation. A man who is a great man and has made great achievements, how can he get angry because of the love between his children? He is small-minded and narrow-minded. The most important thing is that he has no self-confidence. It seems that if he doesn't get angry, Yan Kuang will definitely take advantage of him.
There is a faint fragrance floating in the air, but when it is too much, it becomes rich. In fact, not far from Ranxiangju, at the foot of Xishan Mountain, there is a plum forest in full bloom. Most tourists linger here to admire the plum blossoms and discuss the snow.
"It took a lot of effort for me to get this vat of spring water." Wei Haoran chirped, and took out a small bag of tea leaves from his body, and said proudly: "Stolen it from the old monk's Zen room, from the Buddha's Light It was picked from a thousand-year-old wild tea tree in the mountain behind the temple. This tea has no name and is very bitter. But the old monk likes to drink it, so I stole some. Who, come and brew it? Do you want me to personally drink it? Can’t you do it?”
After walking up the mountain for a while, I encountered several wild plum trees in succession, some red or white, vigorous and full of wild interest. Suddenly, a flute sound came from nowhere, and Hua Zhuo was stunned.
"ah?"
She had heard this piece played by Yang Xin and Wei Haoran respectively, one on the piano and one on the flute. At that time, Yang Xin was completely defeated by Wei Haoran. At this time, she suddenly heard the plum blossoms again on the Xishan Mountain, which made her feel slightly ups and downs. She couldn't bear it. He listened attentively, but his expression changed.
Baxiu screamed for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why didn't he fall to the ground? After being stunned for a moment, she finally realized that someone behind her was holding her waist and supporting her.
Plum Blossom Yin
Hua Zhuo stopped, sighed secretly, lowered her head and said a blessing, then raised her head, only to see a flash of red dazzling her eyes. His eyes passed over Wei Haoran involuntarily, chasing the red color.
Unfortunately, I was afraid that something might happen, so I turned around the bend of the mountain and saw Wei Haoran standing under a plum tree, slowly putting down the bamboo flute in his hand. White plum blossoms, white clothes, a few plum petals wrapped with snowflakes, fell on his black hair. The hair was a little loose, and a strand of hair fell disobediently to his ears, and was blown by the mountain wind and flew randomly.
"Brother Wei Shi is even more refined."
Unfortunately, I was afraid that something might happen, so I turned around the bend of the mountain and saw Wei Haoran standing under a plum tree, slowly putting down the bamboo flute in his hand. White plum blossoms, white clothes, a few plum petals wrapped with snowflakes, fell on his black hair. The hair was a little loose, and a strand of hair fell disobediently to his ears, and was blown by the mountain wind and flew randomly.
She had heard this piece played by Yang Xin and Wei Haoran respectively, one on the piano and one on the flute. At that time, Yang Xin was completely defeated by Wei Haoran. At this time, she suddenly heard the plum blossoms again on the Xishan Mountain, which made her feel slightly ups and downs. She couldn't bear it. He listened attentively, but his expression changed.
"Miss, hold on tight. The road on the mountain is slippery, so don't fall."
Hua Zhuo was confused by Baxiu's unconstrained thinking.
Wei Haoran is also in Xishan.
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
Hua Zhuo held the teacup and covered his hands. He felt much better. Seeing Baxiu's awkward look, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Baxiu, make a cup for Brother Wei Shi too. After all, he brought this tea and water." Come."
"I'm here to look for plum blossoms today. How can I look for them if I don't go up the mountain?"
Baxiu supported Hua Zhuo and walked up the mountain again. This time she was much calmer and just whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, why does Captain Chen always have such a dead expression?"
Hua Zhuo held the teacup and covered his hands. He felt much better. Seeing Baxiu's awkward look, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Baxiu, make a cup for Brother Wei Shi too. After all, he brought this tea and water." Come."
"Yes, yes, miss, you are one of them." Baxiu jumped up and down, the snow on the mountain road was swept away, she no longer had to be cautious, and resumed her usual walking posture.
Although she is not very proficient in the taste of music, Wei Haoran plays the plum blossom melody to perfection. Not just anyone can achieve that level. Moreover, she has also heard Wei Haoran play the plum blossom melody, so naturally she is familiar.
She had heard this piece played by Yang Xin and Wei Haoran respectively, one on the piano and one on the flute. At that time, Yang Xin was completely defeated by Wei Haoran. At this time, she suddenly heard the plum blossoms again on the Xishan Mountain, which made her feel slightly ups and downs. She couldn't bear it. He listened attentively, but his expression changed.
Baxiu screamed for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why didn't he fall to the ground? After being stunned for a moment, she finally realized that someone behind her was holding her waist and supporting her.
Baxiu stomped his feet in anger, grabbed the teapot and the remaining teacups, and made a cup of tea for Chen Ning and others who were waiting outside the pavilion. Then he came back with the empty teapot and put it in front of Wei Haoran. He snorted heavily again to show his dissatisfaction.
"That must be the case." Baxiu nodded vigorously and looked back from time to time.
Hua Zhuo had seen Wei Haoran's ability to defeat him countless times, so he quickened his pace immediately. We need to find Zhuang Zheng quickly, only he can suppress Wei Haoran.
Don't bump into him, otherwise you will definitely be disappointed today.
"Miss, hold on tight. The road on the mountain is slippery, so don't fall."
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
Don't bump into him, otherwise you will definitely be disappointed today.
"Oh... Miss Hua is so elegant!"
"ah?"
Wei Haoran is also in Xishan.
"ah?"
Plum Blossom Yin
Hua Zhuo had seen Wei Haoran's ability to defeat him countless times, so he quickened his pace immediately. We need to find Zhuang Zheng quickly, only he can suppress Wei Haoran.
In the pavilion, there is a broom stained with slush, and a tea set is placed on the stone table. Next to it is a small red clay stove, but what is warmed on it is not wine but the world-famous Zhongling Spring.
Hua Zhuo was confused by Baxiu's unconstrained thinking.
Ten feet away, a vermilion lacquer pavilion for tourists to rest stood on the side of the mountain road, surrounded by several red plum trees. A young man in brocade clothes stood there quietly, snow-white, not as white as the jade belt buckle around his waist, with red flowers, and the young man's forehead. The rouge mole in the middle is even more red.
Hua Zhuo held the teacup and covered his hands. He felt much better. Seeing Baxiu's awkward look, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Baxiu, make a cup for Brother Wei Shi too. After all, he brought this tea and water." Come."
"Miss, hold on tight. The road on the mountain is slippery, so don't fall."
The one being summoned by Wei Haoran was Baxiu. She was wandering around the broom covered with slush, winking at Hua Zhuo. It turned out that it was the second young master Zhuang who swept the snow. The young lady was so lucky to have finally found someone who knew her. Zhire is a considerate person, but when Wei Haoran unexpectedly manipulates him, his wink turns into a frown.
"Miss, hold on tight. The road on the mountain is slippery, so don't fall."
Unfortunately, I was afraid that something might happen, so I turned around the bend of the mountain and saw Wei Haoran standing under a plum tree, slowly putting down the bamboo flute in his hand. White plum blossoms, white clothes, a few plum petals wrapped with snowflakes, fell on his black hair. The hair was a little loose, and a strand of hair fell disobediently to his ears, and was blown by the mountain wind and flew randomly.
Baxiu supported Hua Zhuo and walked up the mountain again. This time she was much calmer and just whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, why does Captain Chen always have such a dead expression?"
"Ah... Huh?"
Wei Haoran said angrily: "How did you become a girl? I didn't see that your young lady's face was blue from the cold. Why don't you quickly make a cup of hot tea to warm her up?"
"Miss, Merlin is right in front, why are you going up the mountain?"
"I'm here to look for plum blossoms today. How can I look for them if I don't go up the mountain?"
Hua Zhuo stopped, sighed secretly, lowered her head and said a blessing, then raised her head, only to see a flash of red dazzling her eyes. His eyes passed over Wei Haoran involuntarily, chasing the red color.
Hua Zhuo was confused by Baxiu's unconstrained thinking.
"Ah... Huh?"
"Oh... Miss Hua is so elegant!"
Zhuang Zheng does play the piano well, but when these words come out of Wei Haoran's mouth, they just don't taste right. No matter how they sound, they sound like he is mocking Zhuang Zheng, and he is angry at the beauty. It is not a compliment, but a derogation. A man who is a great man and has made great achievements, how can he get angry because of the love between his children? He is small-minded and narrow-minded. The most important thing is that he has no self-confidence. It seems that if he doesn't get angry, Yan Kuang will definitely take advantage of him.
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and brushed away the gauze in front of the curtain. The road up the mountain was not easy. If he continued to cover his eyes, he would be embarrassing himself. Although the plum forest was right in front of her, it was not the place she had agreed with Zhuang Zheng. Walking in the snow to look for plum trees, if you didn't go up the mountain, it wouldn't be called walking in the snow or looking for plum trees.
Hua Zhuo spat at him harshly, but couldn't help but glance secretly at Zhuang Zheng.
"Miss, hold on tight. The road on the mountain is slippery, so don't fall."
Wei Haoran said angrily: "How did you become a girl? I didn't see that your young lady's face was blue from the cold. Why don't you quickly make a cup of hot tea to warm her up?"
"Pooh!"
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
Wei Haoran is also in Xishan.
A big smile hung on his face, a little bright and a little teasing.
Not far away, Baxiu was surprised.
Hua Zhuo was confused by Baxiu's unconstrained thinking.
She had heard this piece played by Yang Xin and Wei Haoran respectively, one on the piano and one on the flute. At that time, Yang Xin was completely defeated by Wei Haoran. At this time, she suddenly heard the plum blossoms again on the Xishan Mountain, which made her feel slightly ups and downs. She couldn't bear it. He listened attentively, but his expression changed.
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
Wei Haoran's words hit too wide, not only mocking Zhuang Zheng, but also Hua Zhuo was hit by an arrow. If Zhuang Zheng were not so angry, she would easily fall into Yan Kuang's arms, showing no loyalty at all.
Wei Haoran is also in Xishan.
"Be careful, the road is still slippery..."
"Third cousin plays the flute so well, I am ashamed of myself." Zhuang Zheng took a sip of tea slowly. The bitter taste made him frown slightly, and his mouth became more venomous.
"Brother Wei Shi is even more refined."
Baxiu supported Hua Zhuo and walked up the mountain again. This time she was much calmer and just whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, why does Captain Chen always have such a dead expression?"
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
This boy is always so annoying. She took a sip of tea, and the bitter taste in her mouth turned into raging anger. She took a deep breath and was about to spit it out in Wei Haoran's face, but she heard Zhuang Zheng still speak in that unhurried tone, saying calmly: "I thought it was a good idea." The opponent is nothing more than that.”
Baxiu reluctantly made Wei Haoran a drink.
Hua Zhuo arched his eyebrows and suppressed a smile. If you are good at playing the flute, then naturally you are not good at speaking. There are several twists and turns in Zhuang Zheng's words. If I use the most straightforward words to explain it, it is that a dog cannot spit out ivory from its mouth, and can only play the flute sound. It's worth listening to.
Hua Zhuo stopped, sighed secretly, lowered her head and said a blessing, then raised her head, only to see a flash of red dazzling her eyes. His eyes passed over Wei Haoran involuntarily, chasing the red color.
Unfortunately, I was afraid that something might happen, so I turned around the bend of the mountain and saw Wei Haoran standing under a plum tree, slowly putting down the bamboo flute in his hand. White plum blossoms, white clothes, a few plum petals wrapped with snowflakes, fell on his black hair. The hair was a little loose, and a strand of hair fell disobediently to his ears, and was blown by the mountain wind and flew randomly.
"oh?"
Ten feet away, a vermilion lacquer pavilion for tourists to rest stood on the side of the mountain road, surrounded by several red plum trees. A young man in brocade clothes stood there quietly, snow-white, not as white as the jade belt buckle around his waist, with red flowers, and the young man's forehead. The rouge mole in the middle is even more red.
"It took a lot of effort for me to get this vat of spring water." Wei Haoran chirped, and took out a small bag of tea leaves from his body, and said proudly: "Stolen it from the old monk's Zen room, from the Buddha's Light It was picked from a thousand-year-old wild tea tree in the mountain behind the temple. This tea has no name and is very bitter. But the old monk likes to drink it, so I stole some. Who, come and brew it? Do you want me to personally drink it? Can’t you do it?”
The smile returned to Hua Zhuo's face, and she bowed her head again, bending her knees. The young man stood high, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and returned the greeting deeply. The wind picked up the ribbon around the girl's waist and raised the boy's broad-sleeved robe, flying like a butterfly like wings under the blue sky and among the white snow.
"ah?"
Hua Zhuo's expression changed. How did he know this? After a second thought, she gritted her teeth and realized that it must have been Zhuang Jing who said it again. Before leaving Beijing, this girl said goodbye to people everywhere, and she must have met Wei Haoran. This guy is very clever, so it's not surprising that he can get words out of Zhuang Jing's mouth.
Hua Zhuo's expression changed. How did he know this? After a second thought, she gritted her teeth and realized that it must have been Zhuang Jing who said it again. Before leaving Beijing, this girl said goodbye to people everywhere, and she must have met Wei Haoran. This guy is very clever, so it's not surprising that he can get words out of Zhuang Jing's mouth.
The smile returned to Hua Zhuo's face, and she bowed her head again, bending her knees. The young man stood high, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and returned the greeting deeply. The wind picked up the ribbon around the girl's waist and raised the boy's broad-sleeved robe, flying like a butterfly like wings under the blue sky and among the white snow.
Hua Zhuo held the teacup and covered his hands. He felt much better. Seeing Baxiu's awkward look, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Baxiu, make a cup for Brother Wei Shi too. After all, he brought this tea and water." Come."
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
"oh?"
Although she is not very proficient in the taste of music, Wei Haoran plays the plum blossom melody to perfection. Not just anyone can achieve that level. Moreover, she has also heard Wei Haoran play the plum blossom melody, so naturally she is familiar.
In the pavilion, there is a broom stained with slush, and a tea set is placed on the stone table. Next to it is a small red clay stove, but what is warmed on it is not wine but the world-famous Zhongling Spring.
Chen Ning retracted his hands, his expression distant and indifferent, and said: "Miss Baxiu, watch your step."
This boy is always so annoying. She took a sip of tea, and the bitter taste in her mouth turned into raging anger. She took a deep breath and was about to spit it out in Wei Haoran's face, but she heard Zhuang Zheng still speak in that unhurried tone, saying calmly: "I thought it was a good idea." The opponent is nothing more than that.”
This boy is always so annoying. She took a sip of tea, and the bitter taste in her mouth turned into raging anger. She took a deep breath and was about to spit it out in Wei Haoran's face, but she heard Zhuang Zheng still speak in that unhurried tone, saying calmly: "I thought it was a good idea." The opponent is nothing more than that.”
"It took a lot of effort for me to get this vat of spring water." Wei Haoran chirped, and took out a small bag of tea leaves from his body, and said proudly: "Stolen it from the old monk's Zen room, from the Buddha's Light It was picked from a thousand-year-old wild tea tree in the mountain behind the temple. This tea has no name and is very bitter. But the old monk likes to drink it, so I stole some. Who, come and brew it? Do you want me to personally drink it? Can’t you do it?”
Wei Haoran chuckled and said: "See, this is the difference between a young lady and a maid. Little girl, you are still far away."
Not far away, Baxiu was surprised.
Hua Zhuo smiled slightly and said, "There are many people who have leisurely and wild interests."
Baxiu stomped his feet in anger, grabbed the teapot and the remaining teacups, and made a cup of tea for Chen Ning and others who were waiting outside the pavilion. Then he came back with the empty teapot and put it in front of Wei Haoran. He snorted heavily again to show his dissatisfaction.
Hua Zhuo laughed and said, "I'm born with it."
The one being summoned by Wei Haoran was Baxiu. She was wandering around the broom covered with slush, winking at Hua Zhuo. It turned out that it was the second young master Zhuang who swept the snow. The young lady was so lucky to have finally found someone who knew her. Zhire is a considerate person, but when Wei Haoran unexpectedly manipulates him, his wink turns into a frown.
"Miss, Merlin is right in front, why are you going up the mountain?"
"Pooh!"
"Miss, Merlin is right in front, why are you going up the mountain?"
Ten feet away, a vermilion lacquer pavilion for tourists to rest stood on the side of the mountain road, surrounded by several red plum trees. A young man in brocade clothes stood there quietly, snow-white, not as white as the jade belt buckle around his waist, with red flowers, and the young man's forehead. The rouge mole in the middle is even more red.
Wei Haoran chuckled and said: "See, this is the difference between a young lady and a maid. Little girl, you are still far away."
"No! Last time I saw him eating wine, drinking meat, and boxing with the soldiers from the city gate army. Not to mention how cheerful he was, but in front of us, he always kept a straight face and didn't say a word. , like a mute."
"Why should I obey your orders?"
"Be careful, the road is still slippery..."
Although she is not very proficient in the taste of music, Wei Haoran plays the plum blossom melody to perfection. Not just anyone can achieve that level. Moreover, she has also heard Wei Haoran play the plum blossom melody, so naturally she is familiar.
"Why should I obey your orders?"
"Oh... Miss Hua is so elegant!"
"oh?"
In the pavilion, there is a broom stained with slush, and a tea set is placed on the stone table. Next to it is a small red clay stove, but what is warmed on it is not wine but the world-famous Zhongling Spring.
Baxiu was choked and stagnated. Seeing that the young lady's face was indeed not very good, he quickly made two cups of tea and handed one to the young lady and the other to Zhuang Zheng.
Plum Blossom Yin
Wei Haoran said angrily: "How did you become a girl? I didn't see that your young lady's face was blue from the cold. Why don't you quickly make a cup of hot tea to warm her up?"
Hua Zhuo laughed and said, "I'm born with it."
Ten feet away, a vermilion lacquer pavilion for tourists to rest stood on the side of the mountain road, surrounded by several red plum trees. A young man in brocade clothes stood there quietly, snow-white, not as white as the jade belt buckle around his waist, with red flowers, and the young man's forehead. The rouge mole in the middle is even more red.
Hua Zhuo's expression changed. How did he know this? After a second thought, she gritted her teeth and realized that it must have been Zhuang Jing who said it again. Before leaving Beijing, this girl said goodbye to people everywhere, and she must have met Wei Haoran. This guy is very clever, so it's not surprising that he can get words out of Zhuang Jing's mouth.
Baxiu was choked and stagnated. Seeing that the young lady's face was indeed not very good, he quickly made two cups of tea and handed one to the young lady and the other to Zhuang Zheng.
After walking up the mountain for a while, I encountered several wild plum trees in succession, some red or white, vigorous and full of wild interest. Suddenly, a flute sound came from nowhere, and Hua Zhuo was stunned.
The one being summoned by Wei Haoran was Baxiu. She was wandering around the broom covered with slush, winking at Hua Zhuo. It turned out that it was the second young master Zhuang who swept the snow. The young lady was so lucky to have finally found someone who knew her. Zhire is a considerate person, but when Wei Haoran unexpectedly manipulates him, his wink turns into a frown.
The smile returned to Hua Zhuo's face, and she bowed her head again, bending her knees. The young man stood high, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and returned the greeting deeply. The wind picked up the ribbon around the girl's waist and raised the boy's broad-sleeved robe, flying like a butterfly like wings under the blue sky and among the white snow.
Hua Zhuo held the teacup and covered his hands. He felt much better. Seeing Baxiu's awkward look, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Baxiu, make a cup for Brother Wei Shi too. After all, he brought this tea and water." Come."
"Third cousin plays the flute so well, I am ashamed of myself." Zhuang Zheng took a sip of tea slowly. The bitter taste made him frown slightly, and his mouth became more venomous.
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
"Pooh!"
Hua Zhuo smiled slightly and said, "There are many people who have leisurely and wild interests."
Baxiu reluctantly made Wei Haoran a drink.
Hua Zhuo laughed and said, "I'm born with it."
The one being summoned by Wei Haoran was Baxiu. She was wandering around the broom covered with slush, winking at Hua Zhuo. It turned out that it was the second young master Zhuang who swept the snow. The young lady was so lucky to have finally found someone who knew her. Zhire is a considerate person, but when Wei Haoran unexpectedly manipulates him, his wink turns into a frown.
"Ah... Huh?"
Although she is not very proficient in the taste of music, Wei Haoran plays the plum blossom melody to perfection. Not just anyone can achieve that level. Moreover, she has also heard Wei Haoran play the plum blossom melody, so naturally she is familiar.
Wei Haoran chuckled and said: "See, this is the difference between a young lady and a maid. Little girl, you are still far away."
Plum Blossom Yin
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
The smile returned to Hua Zhuo's face, and she bowed her head again, bending her knees. The young man stood high, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and returned the greeting deeply. The wind picked up the ribbon around the girl's waist and raised the boy's broad-sleeved robe, flying like a butterfly like wings under the blue sky and among the white snow.
Baxiu stomped his feet in anger, grabbed the teapot and the remaining teacups, and made a cup of tea for Chen Ning and others who were waiting outside the pavilion. Then he came back with the empty teapot and put it in front of Wei Haoran. He snorted heavily again to show his dissatisfaction.
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
This boy is always so annoying. She took a sip of tea, and the bitter taste in her mouth turned into raging anger. She took a deep breath and was about to spit it out in Wei Haoran's face, but she heard Zhuang Zheng still speak in that unhurried tone, saying calmly: "I thought it was a good idea." The opponent is nothing more than that.”
Wei Haoran was not angry. He had brought a jar of spring water today, which could make at least three pots of tea. He just raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Zheng, who had been silent all this time, and said with a joking smile: "Cousin, you see clearly, the maid looks like Miss, look at the domineering look of this little girl, you can tell what kind of temper Miss is, you have no time to regret it now, otherwise you will be finished for the rest of your life if you marry a dominatrix and go home."
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
Wei Haoran was not angry. He had brought a jar of spring water today, which could make at least three pots of tea. He just raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Zheng, who had been silent all this time, and said with a joking smile: "Cousin, you see clearly, the maid looks like Miss, look at the domineering look of this little girl, you can tell what kind of temper Miss is, you have no time to regret it now, otherwise you will be finished for the rest of your life if you marry a dominatrix and go home."
Not far away, Baxiu was surprised.
Baxiu supported Hua Zhuo and walked up the mountain again. This time she was much calmer and just whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, why does Captain Chen always have such a dead expression?"
Hua Zhuo laughed and said, "I'm born with it."
"Pooh!"
Hua Zhuo smiled slightly and said, "There are many people who have leisurely and wild interests."
Baxiu supported Hua Zhuo and walked up the mountain again. This time she was much calmer and just whispered in Hua Zhuo's ear: "Miss, why does Captain Chen always have such a dead expression?"
Hua Zhuo spat at him harshly, but couldn't help but glance secretly at Zhuang Zheng.
Wei Haoran is also in Xishan.
"It took a lot of effort for me to get this vat of spring water." Wei Haoran chirped, and took out a small bag of tea leaves from his body, and said proudly: "Stolen it from the old monk's Zen room, from the Buddha's Light It was picked from a thousand-year-old wild tea tree in the mountain behind the temple. This tea has no name and is very bitter. But the old monk likes to drink it, so I stole some. Who, come and brew it? Do you want me to personally drink it? Can’t you do it?”
The one being summoned by Wei Haoran was Baxiu. She was wandering around the broom covered with slush, winking at Hua Zhuo. It turned out that it was the second young master Zhuang who swept the snow. The young lady was so lucky to have finally found someone who knew her. Zhire is a considerate person, but when Wei Haoran unexpectedly manipulates him, his wink turns into a frown.
Chen Ning retracted his hands, his expression distant and indifferent, and said: "Miss Baxiu, watch your step."
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
"Third cousin plays the flute so well, I am ashamed of myself." Zhuang Zheng took a sip of tea slowly. The bitter taste made him frown slightly, and his mouth became more venomous.
Hua Zhuo stopped, sighed secretly, lowered her head and said a blessing, then raised her head, only to see a flash of red dazzling her eyes. His eyes passed over Wei Haoran involuntarily, chasing the red color.
Hua Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief and brushed away the gauze in front of the curtain. The road up the mountain was not easy. If he continued to cover his eyes, he would be embarrassing himself. Although the plum forest was right in front of her, it was not the place she had agreed with Zhuang Zheng. Walking in the snow to look for plum trees, if you didn't go up the mountain, it wouldn't be called walking in the snow or looking for plum trees.
Plum Blossom Yin
Hua Zhuo arched his eyebrows and suppressed a smile. If you are good at playing the flute, then naturally you are not good at speaking. There are several twists and turns in Zhuang Zheng's words. If I use the most straightforward words to explain it, it is that a dog cannot spit out ivory from its mouth, and can only play the flute sound. It's worth listening to.
She had heard this piece played by Yang Xin and Wei Haoran respectively, one on the piano and one on the flute. At that time, Yang Xin was completely defeated by Wei Haoran. At this time, she suddenly heard the plum blossoms again on the Xishan Mountain, which made her feel slightly ups and downs. She couldn't bear it. He listened attentively, but his expression changed.
"No! Last time I saw him eating wine, drinking meat, and boxing with the soldiers from the city gate army. Not to mention how cheerful he was, but in front of us, he always kept a straight face and didn't say a word. , like a mute."
Wei Haoran was not angry. He had brought a jar of spring water today, which could make at least three pots of tea. He just raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Zheng, who had been silent all this time, and said with a joking smile: "Cousin, you see clearly, the maid looks like Miss, look at the domineering look of this little girl, you can tell what kind of temper Miss is, you have no time to regret it now, otherwise you will be finished for the rest of your life if you marry a dominatrix and go home."
Looking at the winding mountain road covered with white snow, one step at a time, each step is difficult to move, which may be a sign of the marriage between her and Zhuang Zheng, or it may be a sign of her desire to help her father revive Rong'an Hall. It is full of difficulties and obstacles, but there is no doubt that at the corner of the mountain road, or at the end, there will be a wild plum spreading its branches and stamens.
Hua Zhuo quickly reminded her that before she finished speaking, Baxiu slipped and fell backward.
"No, I can't play the piano as well as my cousin. One song is so humiliating." Wei Haoran has a lot of wisdom in his heart, but he can't understand the meaning of Zhuang Zheng's words. He doesn't feel ashamed, but he still looks humble. .
As she walked up, she might fall down, or she might be so cold that her face turned blue and her body felt stiff, but she still had to walk on this road, not afraid or flinching, even if she reached the end, there would be no plum blossoms and no one. , so what, it’s just a wrong step, so try again.
"Brother Wei Shi is even more refined."
Baxiu reluctantly made Wei Haoran a drink.
"Why should I obey your orders?"
Unfortunately, I was afraid that something might happen, so I turned around the bend of the mountain and saw Wei Haoran standing under a plum tree, slowly putting down the bamboo flute in his hand. White plum blossoms, white clothes, a few plum petals wrapped with snowflakes, fell on his black hair. The hair was a little loose, and a strand of hair fell disobediently to his ears, and was blown by the mountain wind and flew randomly.
Hua Zhuo's expression changed. How did he know this? After a second thought, she gritted her teeth and realized that it must have been Zhuang Jing who said it again. Before leaving Beijing, this girl said goodbye to people everywhere, and she must have met Wei Haoran. This guy is very clever, so it's not surprising that he can get words out of Zhuang Jing's mouth.
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
Unfortunately, I was afraid that something might happen, so I turned around the bend of the mountain and saw Wei Haoran standing under a plum tree, slowly putting down the bamboo flute in his hand. White plum blossoms, white clothes, a few plum petals wrapped with snowflakes, fell on his black hair. The hair was a little loose, and a strand of hair fell disobediently to his ears, and was blown by the mountain wind and flew randomly.
"Oh... Miss Hua is so elegant!"
Don't bump into him, otherwise you will definitely be disappointed today.
Zhuang Zheng does play the piano well, but when these words come out of Wei Haoran's mouth, they just don't taste right. No matter how they sound, they sound like he is mocking Zhuang Zheng, and he is angry at the beauty. It is not a compliment, but a derogation. A man who is a great man and has made great achievements, how can he get angry because of the love between his children? He is small-minded and narrow-minded. The most important thing is that he has no self-confidence. It seems that if he doesn't get angry, Yan Kuang will definitely take advantage of him.
There is a faint fragrance floating in the air, but when it is too much, it becomes rich. In fact, not far from Ranxiangju, at the foot of Xishan Mountain, there is a plum forest in full bloom. Most tourists linger here to admire the plum blossoms and discuss the snow.
"ah?"
The one being summoned by Wei Haoran was Baxiu. She was wandering around the broom covered with slush, winking at Hua Zhuo. It turned out that it was the second young master Zhuang who swept the snow. The young lady was so lucky to have finally found someone who knew her. Zhire is a considerate person, but when Wei Haoran unexpectedly manipulates him, his wink turns into a frown.
The young lady wanted to go up the mountain, but the girl couldn't stop her, so she had no choice but to give her instructions. When she climbed up the mountain ladder, she was pleasantly surprised to find that someone had swept away the snow on the mountain path and made a path that was barely passable. Way to go.
Wei Haoran's words hit too wide, not only mocking Zhuang Zheng, but also Hua Zhuo was hit by an arrow. If Zhuang Zheng were not so angry, she would easily fall into Yan Kuang's arms, showing no loyalty at all.
After hearing Baxiu's words, Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look back at Chen Ning curiously. To be fair, Chen Ning had a good appearance and a tough temperament, but he didn't expect that he was actually a two-faced person.
"Yes, yes, miss, you are one of them." Baxiu jumped up and down, the snow on the mountain road was swept away, she no longer had to be cautious, and resumed her usual walking posture.
Plum Blossom Yin
Baxiu quietly poked her arm and whispered in her ear: "Miss, do you think he is pretending to be mute because he is shy?"
"It took a lot of effort for me to get this vat of spring water." Wei Haoran chirped, and took out a small bag of tea leaves from his body, and said proudly: "Stolen it from the old monk's Zen room, from the Buddha's Light It was picked from a thousand-year-old wild tea tree in the mountain behind the temple. This tea has no name and is very bitter. But the old monk likes to drink it, so I stole some. Who, come and brew it? Do you want me to personally drink it? Can’t you do it?”
This boy is always so annoying. She took a sip of tea, and the bitter taste in her mouth turned into raging anger. She took a deep breath and was about to spit it out in Wei Haoran's face, but she heard Zhuang Zheng still speak in that unhurried tone, saying calmly: "I thought it was a good idea." The opponent is nothing more than that.”
"No, I can't play the piano as well as my cousin. One song is so humiliating." Wei Haoran has a lot of wisdom in his heart, but he can't understand the meaning of Zhuang Zheng's words. He doesn't feel ashamed, but he still looks humble. .
Baxiu screamed for a while and suddenly felt something was wrong. Why didn't he fall to the ground? After being stunned for a moment, she finally realized that someone behind her was holding her waist and supporting her.
Wei Haoran is also in Xishan.
"Oh... Miss Hua is so elegant!"
Hua Zhuo's expression changed. How did he know this? After a second thought, she gritted her teeth and realized that it must have been Zhuang Jing who said it again. Before leaving Beijing, this girl said goodbye to people everywhere, and she must have met Wei Haoran. This guy is very clever, so it's not surprising that he can get words out of Zhuang Jing's mouth.
Wei Haoran was not angry. He had brought a jar of spring water today, which could make at least three pots of tea. He just raised his eyebrows at Zhuang Zheng, who had been silent all this time, and said with a joking smile: "Cousin, you see clearly, the maid looks like Miss, look at the domineering look of this little girl, you can tell what kind of temper Miss is, you have no time to regret it now, otherwise you will be finished for the rest of your life if you marry a dominatrix and go home."