Peach blossom wine is not allowed to be brewed freshly, not to mention that it is in the temple, let alone indulged in front of Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, but the peach petals have everything they need. Liu Qiqiao turned around and asked Lan Xiang to get a clean bag.
They were picking up the fallen peach petals on this mountain, asking for those that had just fallen and had not yet been exposed to dust.
At first, Shen Xiurong also picked it up with them, but she was not restricted by nature, and did not like to do this very boring thing for a long time. She only picked it up for a while, then straightened her waist and saw Liu Qiqiao muffled. Squatting there without speaking, carefully picking up the petals piece by piece, sometimes pouting and blowing lightly, blowing away the dust on the petals, so serious, like making a piece The most important thing is the same.
Shen Xiurong had to shout: "Qiqiao, I can't pick it up, it makes me have a headache. You pick it up first. I'm afraid that elder brothers don't know that we are here. I will take a look and see what they are doing. Wait a moment. Come back!"
Liu Qiqiao smiled and looked at her, as if he knew she could not last long, Liu Qiqiao smiled and said: "Okay, you go, tell everyone, I am here!"
Shen Xiurong responded in a hurry, turned around and left. Her maid Jixiang had long been tired of picking it up, and at this time she was too busy to follow her master.
Here, only Liu Qiqiao and Lanxiang are left. Lanxiang has always been calm and convinced of Liu Qiqiao. Whatever she says and does, Lanxiang always supports 100%. At this time, Lanxiang is holding the mouth of the bag. Seeing Liu Qiqiao put the picked peach petals in, he had already picked up a small half of the pocket, and didn't dare to squeeze them too hard. He squeezed them gently, squeaking, and a refreshing scent.
"There are so many more here. Let's pick up more. In addition to making wine, we can also make peach blossom cakes to eat right away. It must be delicious!" Liu Qiqiao said, picking up a pink petal and looking at it towards the sun. Look, the delicate pink, the sun shines through, a thin slice, under the sun, it seems to be through. "It's so beautiful!" Liu Qiqiao exclaimed and gently put the petal into the bag. "Pick up more and make peach gum..." Liu Qiqiao said.
"Auntie, you are so ingenious, you can do everything!" Lan Xiang said.
"I didn't know how to do it. When my mother was there, when I was young, I watched my mother teach two sisters to do it. I was watching. Sometimes, they would pick pomegranate flowers and squeeze out the flower juice. , I still remember, her fingers were dyed red in pomegranate flower juice, and the two sisters opened their hands to scare me..." Liu Qiqiao laughed, and the scenes at that time appeared before her eyes. Mother would be kind. Looking at the three of them, my mother has a very good temper. Only when they make too much trouble, will I say the last sentence. The three of them will catch cats and cats around the mother's body, and the mother will smile and watch. They are making trouble.
Those rare and precious memories reminded Liu Qiqiao now, with a smile on his lips.
And Lan Xiang stood behind her, listening to what she said, was also moved by the scene she said. She was smiling softly, but heard a noise behind her, she turned her head, but saw Shen Yunong crept closer. When he came over, he was busy waving his hand to her when he saw Lan Xiang turning back. Lan Xiang smiled knowingly and nodded, and gently stepped aside.
Liu Qiqiao also picked up the petals earnestly, "These petals are so beautiful, but unfortunately it can’t last long. When the wind blows, they fall on such a layer, but there are so many trees in the mountains and they are really thick. In the past, layer upon layer, there were all flowers..." She took another two steps forward and got a little deeper into the peach blossom forest. The peach tree concealed her, and Lan Xiang stood here, only seeing the peach branches. , Liu Qiqiao’s silver-white skirt corner, I heard what she was saying, Liu Qiqiao hadn’t noticed yet, it was not her Lanxiang who followed her, she was still talking about something, Lanxiang Seeing Shen Yunong gently following her, the white robe gradually disappeared among the peach blossoms.
Lan Xiang lowered his head slightly, the silence here, those aunts and maids, are tired of climbing the mountain, it is estimated that they are all sitting in the fast room to rest now.
"I thought, Lan Xiang, go back and put some of these petals in the air. When they become dried petals, they will be sewn into the sachet. This smell must be very good, don't you think?" Liu Qiqiao smiled. Picking it up one by one, the mountain road is beautiful, and it has already entered the depths of the forest without knowing it. There is less sunlight through the shadow of the tree. The light and shadow fall on her hair, the wind blows, and petals fall, embellishment In her hair, this situation is so beautiful.
Shen Yunong walked over gently, and said with a smile: "It must smell good, is that sachet for me?"
Liu Qiqiao suddenly heard his voice and was startled. Her subordinates almost threw away the bag. She turned around and said, "Why are you, Lanxiang?"
"I'm not as good as Lanxiang, okay?" Shen Yunong walked over, his face was even more jade in the shadow of the peach blossom trees, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and he smiled wanton and spoiled.
"No..." Liu Qiqiao lowered his face slightly and tightened the mouth of the bag: "I'm going to pick up a bag unknowingly, let's go back!"
He bowed his head and walked past Shen Yunong's side, but didn't want to. With his arm, he was actually caught by Shen Yunong. She raised her head puzzledly and looked at Shen Yunong: "Young Master..."
"Call me the grandfather, how many times have you said it, call me the eldest grandfather, you are called a shengfen, I am your grandfather, you call me the grandfather, I will listen..." Shen Yunong said, with his arms vigorously, Liu Qiqiao I brought a belt to myself.
"Xiang... Xianggong... Let go, let's go back!" Liu Qiqiao said: "This is almost done, let's go back!"
But Shen Yunong obviously doesn't think so. The peach blossom forest here is full of fragrance, and the wind blows the fragrance of peach blossoms, which makes people feel in a daze. When there is such a beautiful scene in the world, there should be such a beautiful woman in front of him. He smiled and stretched out his hand with one hand. Picking up Liu Qiqiao’s chin: "I just picked it up well, but if I see it, you won’t pick it up? Qiqiao, are you hiding from me? Is it possible that you are a little afraid of me now?"
"Afraid?" How could it be? Liu Qiqiao smirked, but did not look at Shen Yunong in front of him: "I don't have..."
"Then look at me..." Shen Yunong said.
"Young Master..." Just as Liu Qiqiao said, she was interrupted by Shen Yunong: "Tell me, call me mate..."
"Msang Gong..." Liu Qiqiao said, interrupted by him, forgot what he wanted to say. "We..."
"It's so good-looking here. Let's stay here for a while. What's the point of going back to a group of old monks?" Shen Yunong said.
"Don't say that, this is disrespect to the monks. We are still on the ground..." Liu Qiqiao said, turning away from his face, shaking off Shen Yunong's hand, and then slightly earning his arm. , I want to withdraw my hand.
Shen Yunong smiled hard, preventing Liu Qiqiao from withdrawing his hand, and then stretched her arms closer, and circled her in her arms. Her forehead hit her chest and knocked her chin, awkwardly. Liu Qiqiao put his hand against Shen Yunong's chest, not letting the two get closer.
Shen Yunong smelled the nice scent from Liu Qiqiao. I don’t know if it was the sweet scent on her clothes or the scent from her body. In short, it smelled very good, and it made his heart tighten. , Teasing her, it seemed so funny, he didn't want to let her go like this.
"Don't, Xiang Gong..." Feeling Shen Yunong lowering his face, Liu Qiqiao hurriedly began to say, "This is outside, Lanxiang is still there..."
The face he leaned over, looking for her lips, Liu Qiqiao swayed from side to side, not wanting him to succeed.
Shen Yunong smiled and squeezed her cheeks with one hand to stop her from shaking back and forth. He tilted his head and looked down at her: "It's good if Lanxiang is there. She knows we are here. I won't let people come to disturb us..."
After a long time, there were footsteps, and she walked out, Lan Xiang turned her head and hurriedly bent her knees and said, "Young Master..."
Shen Yunong nodded, with a face full of spring and peach blossoms, he said to Lanxiang: "Go in and help your master!"
Lan Xiang hurriedly responded and walked to the depths of the peach forest.
As soon as Liu Qiqiao tied the skirts together, she heard the sound of footsteps. She was startled. When she turned her head, she saw Lan Xiang coming over. She sighed in relief, but her face turned red, her hands were weak, and her skirts were too weak. The ties were loose, Lan Xiang walked over, ignoring the ambiguous breath in the woods, she knelt down and said, "I'm coming, auntie!"
Liu Qiqiao let go, let Lanxiang tie her dresses, and flatten the folds a bit. "Auntie, get up!"
Yuan Liu Qiqiao had been sitting paralyzed under the tree, Lan Xiang helped her to rise, she felt sore and weak in her waist, her limbs were weak, and she felt ashamed and ashamed. To her, she was tense in terror. With excitement, that kind of brand-new experience, beyond words, Lan Xiang supported her and let out a soft "Yeah!"