From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 816
Among all the flowers, Ye Xiaoxiao likes wisteria the most. There is no reason, but she just thinks it looks good. The winding vines that covered the flower trellis formed a fragrant green shade, with spots of purple falling between spots of dark green, More beautiful than the grape trellis, the flowering period of the wisteria is not long, and it only fades away in midsummer, leaving people with good memories, so they are looking forward to the arrival of late spring in the coming year.

Before crossing over, a wisteria was planted in the garden of her community. In late spring, when the crabapple flowers withered and the peony flowers bloomed, the wisteria covered with flower trellises bloomed all over the garden, and the quiet smell was mixed in the wind. , making people fascinated.

So when she traveled to this ancient time that she had never heard of, and learned that she had become a servant girl of the Fengfu, she accepted the fact very calmly. She never thought that she could be a princess, and she didn't feel too sad. Just as soon as I opened the door and saw the wisterias in full bloom in the yard, my peaceful heart rippled a little bit, and then I became happy.

"Xiaoxiao, sweep the yard, look in the garden to see what grows a lot, and cut it together. Today, our young master came back from the battlefield, and the old lady spoke, so we can't tolerate any mistakes!" Mrs. Liu who was in charge Can't help but mutter.

Ye Xiaoxiao narrowed her eyes with a smile, her lovely cheeks raised a touch of pink, she turned her head, and responded obediently, her petite body turned and ran to the corridor, picked up the broom, and swept the withered yellow leaves into the garden little by little inside.

Fallen leaves are the best fertilizer for flowers, so the little girl couldn't help but piled all the leaves under the wisteria, hoping partisanly that the wisteria would bloom until autumn.

Seeing that the little girl didn't talk much and always put on a smile when she was working, Mrs. Liu turned around and left with peace of mind, and went to tell others.

Ye Xiaoxiao cleaned up the last bit of dust, sprinkled cold water on the yard to remove the heat, and then ran into the flowers with the big scissors, looking left and right.

Well, this rose plant is climbing too fast, its branches are all on the road, so it needs to be cut!

As soon as the scissors were cut down, the slender branches rolled to the ground, covered with fragrant petite petals, Ye Xiaoxiao couldn't help giggling, picked up the rattan, and threw it into the bamboo basket behind her.

It's a pity that the flowers were cut off, she wanted to take them back, put them in a vase, and decorate her small bedroom.

So the little girl was humming a song while bouncing up and down in the garden.

The Feng family is a family of nobles. It is said that they have been the children of officials since the last dynasty, and most of the members of the Feng family are in high positions. Even if hundreds of years have passed and dynasties have changed, the Feng family still sits firmly on the Diaoyutai. The country changed hands, and nothing else changed.

Soon after, the basket behind was filled with flowers, such as peonies as big as bowls, and petite lilacs, full of fragrance, against the rich and bright colors of the yard, it made people feel like they were in a fairyland illusion.

Although it was early summer, the sun was already very poisonous. Ye Xiaoxiao wiped the sweat from her head, raised her cheeks, looked at the flourishing wisteria trellis not far away, and finally couldn't help but walk over.

"Come on, let me see if you have any extra branches."

She hopes to have some, so she can cut off a section and put it in her room. If possible, she wants to make dried flowers, so that the wisteria can bloom for her all her life!
The little person squinted her peach blossom eyes, looked carefully, and finally saw a fully opened branch inserted into the air, she cheered, and climbed up on the shelf stepping on the gap.

There is no way, whoever made her short, she can only find help if she can't reach it.

After stepping on it firmly, she stretched out the scissors with a smile, measured them up and down, and carefully fixed them in the position she thought was the most perfect.

The other flowers would be gone with the scissors, but she had to cut the wisteria carefully and carefully.

When Feng Junran walked in, what he saw was this scene. The petite and exquisite little girl was hanging on the flower stand, her raised cheeks were covered with a faint light from the sun, and there was a little bit of excitement in her big eyes. The color of the eyes is bright and flowing, reflecting the dark color of the wisteria.

The breeze blew, and the dense leaves rustled. The young man stood quietly in front of the crescent gate of the garden. The mottled tree shadows shrouded the outline of the man in a blur, and the stern face also became quiet. Those slender eyes, as thick as ink, pierced through all obstacles, and quietly fell on the little girl's flying smiling face.

"doing what?"

An indifferent voice came from behind, and the heart of the little man who was completely immersed in the excitement of getting the wisteria flowers trembled, and he rolled to the ground with scissors, the bamboo basket was overturned, and the flowers inside jumped out like Goose feathers fell like heavy snow, and buried people like a quilt, only revealing a pair of big eyes, blinking and looking outside.

Beside him, a blush robe corner swept across his cheeks. The indifferent man was still wearing an icy armor. The long sword at his waist crossed the top of his head. Further up, the snow-white single collar wrapped his strong neck. Then, there was a Zhang has an unusually indifferent and handsome face.

Cold as ice that has not melted for thousands of years in the extreme north, handsome as a fairy who is ignorant of the world and arrogant and refined in the nine heavens...

However, when she saw this face, Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes suddenly tightened, and she seemed to see the back figure of that superior and self-respecting figure who shuttled between various receptions and banquets with ease.

"Feng... Junran..."

Why is he here?Did he wear it too?

Ye Xiaoxiao's heart was beating non-stop for no reason. For a commonplace like her, the president of the group was an existence out of reach in her entire life.

"Oh, little, what are you doing!" Mrs. Liu hurriedly helped the person on the ground up, and while dusting her off, said in a low voice: "Little girl, don't die, the young master is also named after you!" Can you shout?"

Master?

Ye Xiaoxiao was taken aback, and couldn't help looking up at the young man in front of him. He was about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he already had the calmness and indifference of an adult, with straight eyebrows, and a bit of disdain and coldness in his slender eyes. , the appearance is exactly the same as that person, even the name is the same, but unfortunately, there are two people in the end.

Ye Xiaoxiao hurriedly saluted, her tone returned to calm and indifferent: "I don't know that the young master is back..."

"Yes, yes, young master, this is a girl who came after you left. I asked her to trim flowers in the garden!" Mrs. Liu hurriedly smoothed things over.

Feng Junran glanced at the little man, bent down and picked up the cut wisteria on the ground, and said calmly: "No one can move this wisteria!"

After finishing speaking, he held the wisteria flower and left with a flick of his sleeve.

Ye Xiaoxiao watched quietly until the person's back disappeared behind the flowers, then picked up the basket and put all the scattered flowers into the basket.

In the end, I failed to get the wisteria...

The little girl couldn't help feeling sorry.

(End of this chapter)