Graceful spring color

The flowers across the courtyard are in bloom, and it's only early summer. You can smell the rotten smell of fallen flowers in the wind.

Xie Fengyue's illness has come and gone again and again.

Zhizhi followed the girl's eyes and saw her staring at the clusters of flowers in trance. He couldn't help but ask: "Is this flower unique to the South? It's so beautiful!"

Xie Fengyue twisted her handkerchief and replied: "The name of this flower is oleander. Its flowers are so delicate and beautiful that they seem to be more beautiful than peach blossoms. They are meant to be beautiful. However, they are very poisonous and can be taken by people with just a little juice." Life is for cruelty.

As soon as Zhezhi heard that it was poisonous, he didn't want to hear the follow-up. He pulled up his sleeves and pretended to go find a hoe.

Xie Fengyue raised her hand to signal her not to move. She leaned lazily against the pillars of the corridor and continued: "But when it blooms, it is really crazy to ignore it and have an aggressive attitude. This is crazy. If you don’t care, you don’t even care about yourself.”

Zhe Zhi looked at her confused, as if waiting for her to finish.

Xie Fengyue coughed lightly, her clear, watery eyes showed a hint of exhaustion, and there was still a hint of bitterness on her lips.

After recovering from the illness, her face became much thinner, but her face became more delicate, and she faintly revealed an unyielding strength.

She leaned her head lightly against the pillar, softly squeezing her nose, and lightly parted her lips. The sun slowly fell on her face, and her eyes shone with inexplicable emotion.

"Look at those flowers, the branches are pressed very low by the flowers, as if they will be crushed accidentally. This is a situation that other flowers don't have. They don't care about others, even themselves. If you don't care about it, you are masochistic and crazy."

Zhezhi doesn't understand these romantic flowers, she only thinks that poisonous flowers should be eradicated no matter how beautiful they are.

At this moment, Ye Wan, who had just entered the mansion today, stepped into the archway across the courtyard with a bowl of soup.

Watching the girl at the corridor from a distance, she quickened her pace, but the potion in her hand was held steady without spilling a drop.

"Look at these flowers?" she asked.

Zhe Zhi took the medicine in her hand and blew on it before replying: "The girl seems unwilling. She just praised the poisonous flower."

Ye Wan glanced at the flower before focusing on Xie Fengyue: "Does the girl know this flower?"

She was a little surprised. This oleander was only popular among the nobles in the south. It only lasted for a year or two, but later it was abandoned by the family because the young master of a family accidentally ate the flowers and died.

Nowadays, it is rare to see this flower in Shengjing. She had seen it several times in the courtyard of the aristocratic family when it was in bloom. When she went in and out of the courtyard before, she did not see it blooming but still recognized it.

Xie Fengyue nodded, took the medicine from Zhe Zhi, drank it in one gulp, and then sent Zhe Zhi to the kitchen to prepare some sweet cakes.

Seeing its figure disappearing under the arch, he waved to Ye Wan, gesturing for her to come closer.

"Can you make poison?"

Ye Wan froze: "There is no separation between medicine and poison, so I know how to do it."

A smile spread across Xie Fengyue's lips, and she pointed at the nearby flower: "This flower blooms so well, but it's a pity that it doesn't last long, and it's a pity that it withers."

Ye Wan lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice: "Powder form, or pill form?"

When the smart man Xie Fengyue liked spoke, she looked far away and asked, "Why don't you want them all?"

"Yeah" Ye Wan responded in a low and weak voice, as if there was nothing there.

Xie Fengyue knew that she had realized it.

"Ask Zhe Zhi for how much money you need."

After hearing this, Ye Wan's face showed a hint of joy. After waiting for no one in the courtyard, Xie Fengyue withdrew her gaze from the distance and murmured softly: "Oleanders line the road, and the flowers are in full bloom and the branches are low. You can only care about your own beauty, and no one will be afraid of others."

Means unknown.

The next day, Xie Fengyue posted a message to Lin Qishu.

This time she was welcomed in by her mother-in-law. Since she decided to take Lin Qishu's path, she would not be stupid and do nothing.

When she was ill, she often wrote to Lin Qishu. Although Chunhan only heard of Lin Qishu by name and rarely saw her in person, he only said a few words about her.

But she, Xie Fengyue, is a rare leader in figuring out people. Otherwise, how could she have made Xie Jin favor her in just a few months when she was in the Xie Mansion in Chen County.

Although it is a bit troublesome to figure out the girl's thoughts, it is not difficult.

Lin Qishu went from being polite at the beginning to wanting to visit the doctor despite Xie Fengyue's dissuasion. It only took half a month.

During this period, Lin Qishu mentioned more than once or twice that she had a husband she liked.

Xie Fengyue comforted her like a close elder sister. Who is a girl who doesn't have a child? If there is a husband who likes him, he will be stronger first and then he will be beaten.

Lin Qishu was a cheerful and straightforward person. Because she was the only girl in the Lin family, she was spoiled to be simple-minded.

Then Xie Fengyue naturally wanted to do what she wanted and pretend to be a simple-minded person like her.

Lin Qishu really likes this girl from the Xie family. Not only is she as beautiful as a banished immortal, but she is also considerate. She has no sisters, and those girls who keep things in her heart have long made her feel uncomfortable.

She placed fruits specially transported from the south of the Yangtze River in the Huxin Pavilion, and even the pastries were made by her herself, and the small kitchen tried several times to make fresh things, just to redeem some of the people who misunderstood her last time. Awkward.

When the two met, they exchanged fans very cordially, which was a etiquette performed by close friends in Shengjing City.

"Are you feeling well?" Lin Qishu asked worriedly when he saw her sitting in the wind.

Xie Fengyue straightened her hair: "Of course it's better, otherwise I wouldn't have come here. This disease is so annoying, wouldn't it be a sin if I passed it on to you?"

Lin Qishu's expression relaxed a little, and she sat closer to her: "What do you think of what I told you in my letter the day before yesterday?"

"Does it refer to your sweetheart's affairs?" Xie Fengyue asked jokingly.

Lin Qishu's face turned red: "Keep your voice down."

Seeing the blush on her girl Huaichun's cheeks, Xie Fengyue teased and replied: "You have already exchanged letters with your sweetheart, how can I read it? I can only crane my neck to read it."

Lin Qishu muttered: "The letters I sent to him in the morning a few days ago, I received a reply at noon. The letters I sent in the morning these two days did not receive any news until overnight. I feel that he is interested in me." Not very concerned about it anymore.”

"Then have you seen him?"

"I heard from my father that he has been entertaining everyone in Beiyuan for His Majesty these days. Maybe... maybe he is a little busy."

Xie Fengyue looked at her with great interest one second, but then so lonely the next.

He secretly said angrily: "Things like love can do a lot of harm to people."

But she still had a smile on her face and asked: "Every time you write vague words about your sweetheart in your letters, Miss Shu, can you please tell me today, which husband is that, so that you are so obsessed with it?" ah."

Lin Qishu twisted the veil and said, "That's it...that's Uncle Rong."