Chapter 327

When Yao came to the new year's Eve, he went out of the mansion. When he returned, it was already the fifth day of the first month.

Go to Yinglin garden and have a look. In the afterglow of celebrating the new year, the teenagers gather together to drink, dance swords and have a good time talking and laughing. All the way, he said hello to everyone with a smile, ate some food, and gave out the monthly money for the new year. Li Jing, like a shadow, was dragged by the teenagers and forced to drink a few cups of wine. Her cheeks were tinged with a little blush. Seeing that the man came out of Yinglin garden, he seemed not very interested. On weekdays, he would not ask more questions. Now he began to say with drunkenness, "why does he look so unhappy?" Not a glass of wine? "

Yao Guang didn't smile, but the crooked lying silkworm eyes always seemed to have a little smile. He took out a flute and played with it for a moment. Then he fell into his sleeve and sighed, "it's nothing. Seeing them, I feel old."

He thought that Li Jing mostly wanted to say "I don't look old, why do you say that?" symbolically, he comforted him by saying, "I don't have to worry about you. When you're not old, it's just sooner or later."

Yao Guang:

Li Jing, who was on the rise, did not notice that the man was slightly displeased. Yao Guang walked very fast, and he followed him faster: "besides, what if he is really old? The so-called cloud of the ancients is an old man with a lofty ambition. Look at the sage today... "

Yao light slightly raised his eyes, immediately drink off, "Li Jing, what do you say?"

The man soon returned to his taste and hung his head in silence.

"My subordinate made a mistake."

Royal garden.

Compared with the place where men gather, it is quiet and quiet. The entertainment in the new year's festival is just riddles, Cuju and poetry. I don't know who proposed "taking the fortune", which attracted a lot of girls.

The festive big red Hydrangea ball was thrown up by song Huan. The girls immediately rushed to fight for it with laughter and shouting. After a while, they quickly split into camps and competed in groups. They saw that the hydrangea was constantly thrown up and passed on again The light figure is like a butterfly wing, flying in the garden.

Fanyin grabs the hydrangea ball and catches up behind him. There are still encircled people around. He has no choice but to jump on the table and run straight to the lake.

Song Huan couldn't stop laughing and shook her head helplessly. "It's a crazy girl."

It was just for fun. Most people also acquiesced in the fact that the leader was fanyin. In the end, min'er was the only one who competed with fanyin on the zigzag stone corridor by the lake.

It's well-known that the relationship between the two is somewhat delicate. Because they are equally outstanding, they are incompatible.

Min er's heart has not been very convinced by Sanskrit: it is clear that she is exquisite and beautiful, and her husband praised her for her color like spring flowers. She is also very intelligent. She can recite poems correctly. What Mr. Mingming likes most is her. How come a Sanskrit? She regretted that the original idea of taking in Sanskrit had disappeared. At that time, it was a small fox!

Min Er is a straight minded person, and her displeasure is written on her face. There is no less fan Yin's face. Naturally, no one can match her in terms of seniority in the garden. She is accompanied by a small group of girls to arrange this "rising star".

Fanyin and min'er's Kung Fu are both half baked. They have three moves and two moves. However, they have a lot of tricks and embroidered legs. They snatched most of the day, but there was no victory or defeat. A group of people on the bank clapped their hands and laughed and looked around.

Fanyin throws the hydrangea high in the air. Min'er immediately puts her foot on the white jade handrail and flies to grab it. She is clasped on her wrist by Sanskrit. Two people twist together and glare at each other.

Fanyin suddenly asked, "why do you always hold on to me? Are you jealous of me?"

Min er a Leng, high voice refuted to go back, "I envy you? What do you count? Sir, I am the most important one

Sanskrit whispered, "you always insult me, even the hydrangea also want to rob me Now it's time for me to give it back. "

"You have that skill

She was so angry and guilty that she grabbed the shoulders of Sanskrit. At that time, she had a full head of high Sanskrit, and her strength was naturally greater. When she pulled the Sanskrit, she stumbled and subconsciously pulled min'er's neat and beautiful flower braid.

At this moment, the hydrangea falls down in front of him. Both of them are busy trying to snatch it. However, min'er suddenly stops and shakes her figure. She only hears and screams and pushes the Sanskrit sound.

At the corner, there was a gap in the center. Sanskrit was not on guard. The whole person was pushed down.

With a thump, the lake was splashed with waves.

All of a sudden, just a flash of lightning, people are stunned, until heard the voice of Sanskrit scream, just come back to God.

There was a figure struggling on the lake, surrounded by a circle of water lines.

Song Huan was so anxious that he quickly walked to the side of the lake. Only then did he realize that he could not swim in the water at all What can I do? Come on Send someone to go! Sheng'er, yu'er, go and call uncle Heng in the garden! "

In the crowd, but heard a short ah, fly away one, the other girls are surrounded by the railing. High and low to exclaim, the rain general, "Sanskrit, come up quickly! Come on upAll of a sudden, a shadow flitted across the lake, like a predatory waterfowl, a few steps out of the crowd, straight across the line.

When Sanskrit first fell, she heard the light sound of thin ice being hit, and then, the cold lake water flooded to the top of her head. Almost instantly, the warmth of her body melted away.

She did not dare to breathe. She felt her chest gradually tightened and tightened, as if she had been reduced to the streets. She was gripped to the dying vitality. In front of her eyes, she could not see clearly. The dim, hazy, specious garden and the distant stars in the scattered ink seemed to turn into a koi.

Until someone pulled her out of the water, held her across her waist, and returned to the shore.

Her whole body has been wet, still dripping water, hair wet to the ground, the whole person can not stop shaking, like a bird without eaves shelter from the rain.

A girl came forward to wipe the water off her face. A group of people are moving in front of her, sir.

The garden quickly fell silent in the inexplicable pressure, and all of a sudden, there was no sound.

The shadow of the man gradually close, graceful and thin. The voice was steady. "What's going on?"

Sanskrit did not look up, no one dared to answer.

Because this sentence is actually extremely calm, not like a question, as if you have insight into the overall situation, just need personal statement.

Song Huan said, "it's the girls who are playing with each other. They lost their sense of propriety for a while..." Then he realized what he was doing and frowned, "it's my fault that I'm not disciplined enough."

Li Jing took off his black robe and put it on the shoulders of Sanskrit. "Song Huan, this is not a matter of propriety. If it were not for the gentleman who happened to come here, it would not have been a big event."

Yao Guang went through a group of girls kneeling on the ground and said to Sanskrit, "how can you be so careless?"

Sanskrit did not know whether it was frightened or frozen. She shrank in Li Jing's robe and could not say a word.

Min'er woke up like a dream, and then bowed down to the ground, and her voice trembled, "Sir, I really didn't mean it. We took the hydrangea. I don't know how I... "

Song Huan suddenly felt a flash. Just then, the scene of their dispute on the bridge suddenly reappeared. After thinking about it, he sighed clearly, "min'er, you've never done anything important, and you don't agree with Sanskrit. You say, "take it, take it, what do you push her for?"? I know it's on the lake. I can't joke about it. "

"I didn't!" Min'er looks for a pair of eyes that look at her anxiously. However, she lowers her head all around. She has no choice but to look at Yao Guang bravely. "I don't have it, sir. I'm just..."

"Different from Sanskrit..." Yao Guang only caught this sentence and repeated it carefully, "have you ever been incompatible?" Then she ordered the girl on the side, "Wan girl, how is it going on?"

The girl was a little embarrassed. Min'er lowered her head and whispered, "Sanskrit and min'er are far away. Wan'er doesn't see anything. She just listens to min'er --" pause for a moment, and her voice becomes smaller. "She is the most important thing for her husband to say that Sanskrit is nothing."

The man slightly coagulates the eye, the chill suddenly appears.

Wan'er was startled by this momentum and immediately added, "don't be angry, sir People are not saints There is no fault... "

A man is not a saint. There is still a "past."

Yao Guang walked slowly to the side of min'er's body and kneaded the girl's hair. Her tone was light as clear water, "sensitive girl, confused."

Then he moved slowly down again, took a hand of min'er, looked at it carefully, and suddenly folded.

Click.

Originally it was a very slight sound, but four times too quiet, this sound bone dislocation, except for Li Jing, everyone took a breath of air conditioning.

The palms of Sanskrit were soaked with sweat. Hearing the sound, the whole person trembled. She stares at her eyes and looks at Yao Guang almost in amazement.

That kind of elegant, gentle and gentle man.

He

Min'er half a sentence scream hard pressure in the throat bottom, in front of an instant from the fog, condensed into a thin layer of tears. However, after all, he hung his head and knocked to the ground, "what you taught me is! Min'er knows the guilt! "

A delicate face, pear blossom with rain. However, Yao Guang's face was so cold that he ordered, "song Huan takes min'er to have a bone graft. Before the wound is healed, he will stay in the house to rest and not have to come out."

After saying that, he turned around and seemed unhappy. Seeing this farce, Li Jing seemed to stop talking. After seeing the Sanskrit sound, Li Jing followed Yao Guang and went back together.