Spring has come and flowers are blooming. Zuo Mian has been away for more than half a month and is in a hurry to go to Jinyu Pavilion. The peach blossoms on the roadside fell in the wind at her feet. The falling flowers were intentional and the running water was ruthless. They were all turned into mud by Zuo Mian's foot.
Wu Qingkuang, who was following her, opened the folding fan in his hand. His steps were much lighter than Zuo Mian's. He followed her slowly and talked to her: "It's not an important matter. Why are you running so fast~ The fallen flowers all over the ground have been trampled to pieces by you. When the palace master passes by, he will probably torment people again if he sees them."
Zishu Baiyi couldn't tolerate any ugly scenery in his eyes. He could keep things simple outside, but he couldn't be sloppy in matters in the palace. If a little bit of flower mud on the road hindered his mood, he would probably have to spend a group of people cleaning it here.
"Didn't I rush to talk about this matter and then prepare things for the young palace master? The young palace master will leave the palace in half a month. I am responsible for the things outside. If I am not prepared, what if my subordinates... If I offend the Young Palace Master, the Palace Master will probably tear me to pieces."
Wu Qingkuang's expression was a little subtle, and he reminded Zuo Mian: "You'd better not mention this matter in front of the Palace Master."
Zuo Mian was a little confused, "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
"Young Palace Master has been having trouble with the Palace Master recently because of this matter. They all moved out of Jinyu Pavilion." Wu Qingkuang sighed softly, not knowing what to do with the father and son. The fathers are not like each other. Dad, that kid doesn't even look like a kid.
Zuo Mian was a little incredulous: "Really? I don't believe it. If the Young Palace Master moves, the Palace Master will have to demolish the Jiutian Palace. How can the palace be so beautiful in spring?"
"The young palace master had an idea and asked You Tian to remind the palace master, and the palace master followed him to live in Fenghua Residence."
Zuo Mian: "..." She was silent for a while, then laughed out loud: "Sure enough, the Young Palace Master has a way, and he is the only one who can control the Palace Master." After saying this, both of them saw each other's faces. With a tacit expression on his face, he tacitly stopped mentioning the matter, and the two of them continued on their way.
There is a large peach blossom forest in front of Jinyu Pavilion. When Yun Shiyan was six years old, he fell in love with drinking peach blossom tea. Zishu Bai Yi had someone plant a forest in front of Jinyu Pavilion. In spring, Jinyu Pavilion was filled with peach blossoms. fragrant.
Zuo Mian entered the backyard and saw their palace master standing in front of the peach blossom forest. He raised his head and didn't know what he was looking at. He followed Zi Shu Bai Yi's gaze and saw the young man sitting on a branch, sleeping lightly with his eyes closed. appearance.
He wore a white robe today, showing off his pink thread, which made his whole body white and tender, with delicate eyebrows, eyelashes that trembled slightly in his sleep, and half-closed red lips. Such beautiful scenery is set against a peach blossom forest behind me. I don't know whether it's the flowers or the people that are more beautiful.
It's no wonder that their palace master stood there and watched, but didn't make a sound to disturb him, probably because he was afraid of disturbing the young palace master.
Zuo Mian rarely thought carefully and stopped Wu Qingkuang, wanting to let that scene stay for a while longer. But she obviously thinks too much, she can't bear it, and some people can't.
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