Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife
Chapter 122 Goodbye Su Qingwu
Mu Yunyao converged his mind and walked forward, but at the corner of the street stood out a boy brother, he was slightly fat, followed by several followers, one of whom also broke a finger, it was the Caiyue Pavilion Young Dongjia Tan Bawang who had been beaten by Mu Yunyao with an oil paper umbrella.
At this time, he stared at Mu Yunyao's back full of faces: “Good little girl, finally let me find you, and lied to me that it was Tan's cousin in charge of Spring Embroidery Fang. Master, I hadn't found anyone in most of Kyoto. I didn't expect to meet her here. Go and find out who that little girl is. ”
“Yes, sir. ”
Thinking of the past, Mu Yunyao also did not have the mind to continue wandering in the street, so she returned home.
Su Qing saw her return so soon, she had to be a little strange: “You didn't say so yourself. Are you going to have a good time today? Why did you come back so soon? ”
Mu Yunyao glued to Su Qing: “Didn't I want to go out and kiss my mother again? So I came back. ”
“Why don't you eat the nectar today? ”
“Mother said that I was so hungry that I wanted to eat your eight treasures. ”
“I don't know why you like Babao rice so much. If you don't make it today, it will be Mid-Autumn tomorrow. My mother makes a little laurel cake and mooncake, which is kind of the way to go.” Su Qing caressed Yunyao's hair and said like a child, "How about I cook you eight treasure rice in two days? ”
Mu Yunyao rubbed on Su Qing's arm and nodded nicely: “Ok, Mother, make the laurel cake, can you pick the laurel? ”
“I heard Shiqin say that there are lots of Osmanthus on the street this time of year, my mother intends to let her buy some.” Just the two of them, they can't use much laurel, they can buy enough for a few pennies.
Mu Yunyao's eyes lit up: “You don't have to buy it. I personally went to help my mother pick it up. There was a laurel grove in the westernmost part of the embroidery garden. At that time, I felt that the laurel was not ready to be served yet, so it didn't open up. Now it was cheap for me. I went to fold the best laurel flowers and make the laurel cake for my mother. ”
“No, let's keep the laurels for the guests to admire. I'll just go buy some. ”
Mu Yunyao did not listen: “The best laurels are naturally given to my mother. Wait, I will go. ”
After that, he ran away with his skirt and made Su Qing cry. He ordered Jinlan and Jinqiao in a row: “Follow him quickly and protect him. Never let the lady hurt herself. ”
“Yes, ma'am, don't worry. ”
In order to facilitate the movement of Yunyao Mu, the Qin administrator allowed someone to open a dark door at the courtyard wall, so that she could enter the embroidery garden without having to go around the main door.
Mu Yunyao deliberately avoided the crowd and chose the trail to go outside Gui Garden. Before entering the courtyard, he smelled a splendid bouquet of laurels, slightly raised his head with branches of laurel trees to probe out of the park, a group of clusters and clusters of flower balls under the cover of green leaves, more and more fresh and cute, leading Yunyao to reach out and touch gently.
Not far away, Su Qingwu stood by the water and his eyes glistened.
Rationally, he had just returned to Kyoto from Jingling City, and Mulberry, this time escorting the Emperor, could be accomplished by others. However, when he heard Xu Ka's opening, his subconscious responded directly. He had no concern about Mid-Autumn approaching.
On the way here, my heart flashes from time to time, but I can't tell and catch it carefully.
The guard below had escorted the Emperor Mulberry to Zhang Guangfu, but he quietly came to Jinxiu Garden and slowly walked to the Nine Corridors Bridge.
Standing on the bridge, he looked at the lotus flowers all over the lake. What he remembered was the day Muyunyao handrail, with a light smile on his face. In a complicated mood, he deliberately avoided the crowd coming to the water. He didn't expect to just bypass a bunch of reeds, and saw Yunyao laughing with his hands touching the laurels.
She wore a fireworks shirt with a long, light apricot skirt embroidered in silver and white jade, looking refreshing from a distance. At this time, she held a skirt and raised her hand to touch the laurels of the wall. Her lips were sweeter and more attractive than the clusters of laurels.
Su Qingwu only felt his heart stabilize instantly. His anxiety disappeared all the way. He frowned and felt worse than before.
Mu Yunyao had no idea that Su Qingwu had come to the embroidery garden. After touching the clusters of laurels, he had a deeper laugh in his eyes.
Jin Lan and Jin Qiao chased up with a basket: “Miss, just watch below and the slave will help you to go to the cinnamon flower. ”
Mu Yunyao rarely came to play with his mind. He walked under the laurel tree with a basket: “I used to be weak. My mother was always worried about me. It is forbidden to do that. But my father allowed me to be extraordinarily indulgent. He took me to the river to catch fish and play with water. He also accompanied me up the tree to pocket...”
Other children can do it, and Dad has done it with her, not to let her have any regrets because of her weakness.
Because of Li's reasons, she had some microwords in her heart about her father. Later, her mother gave up her life for her sake. Such intense emotions overshadowed her thoughts about her father. Today, she wanted to come, and her father really loved her, and there was no need for her mother to kiss less.
Jin Lan and Jin Qianqian dared not talk to each other, afraid to upset her more.
Yet Yunyao smiled softly, pressing down the pain in her heart. She looked up at the laurel tree, which was not very tall. She lifted her skirt and grabbed the branches and climbed up.
“Miss!” Jin Lan and Jin Qiao did not expect her movements to be so clever, hurriedly reaching down and stopping, afraid that she would accidentally fall from the tree.
“Miss, be careful, be careful! ”
This laurel tree has grown for many years and has been carefully trimmed. The branches are strong and there is no problem bearing her alone.
Mu Yunyao picked a position and sat down. He swayed his legs and looked at Jinlan and Jinqiao's nervousness. He couldn't help but laugh. After laughing, he inadvertently raised his head and was attracted to his heart by the laurels of trees.
In the sun, a cluster of golden laurels sparkled with light, and the wind blew, and the flowers moved with the breeze, shaking all the trees.
Muyunyao slightly bent his eyes and admired it for a while before returning to God. He folded the next laurel with his hands up and laughed: “Yu Zhang Shanshan picked up the new moon wheel in front of the palace. Until now, nothing will happen in the sky. It should be a tosser. How about I give you a bouquet of laurels? ”
Su Qingwu saw Mu Yunyao enter Guiyao Garden and wanted to turn around and leave. He walked no more than two steps. He heard Jinlan and Jinqian shouting. He couldn't help but worry. Afraid of what had happened to her, he quickly walked around the stream and walked into the garden.
Unexpected that he had just arrived under the tree and heard what Mu Yunyao had said. As soon as he looked up, she threw down a laurel and it fell straight into her arms.
Su Qingwu! Why is he here?
Mu Yunyao intended to fold a cinnamon flower for Jinlan and Jinqiao. She didn't expect her hands to slip. The flower branches fell from her hands. She hurriedly lowered her head. She was looking at Shang Su Qingwei with a pair of phoenixes. She couldn't help but tremble in her heart. Her subconscious grasped the branches before slipping off the tree.
Su Qingwu pinched the laurel and raised his head. Yunyao sat on the laurel tree. The bright sun broke down behind him. The breeze blew in. There was a golden laurel drifting down. She brushed over her hair and skirt. That one attracted her eyes and confused her heart.
Standing under the laurel tree, Su Qingwu heard his heart beat clearly for the first time, quickly and powerfully.