Chapter 88

When Zhao Hongyou saw that she accepted it openly and without blushing, Zhao Hongyou couldn't help shaking his head amusedly.After a while, he said again, "My concubine wants to look for plums in the snow, and now I have found the red plums in the forest. Since it is an elegant thing, it is better for my concubine to compose a poem. It is right to leave a commemoration of today's rare occasion. "

The smile on Su Qinwan's face froze all of a sudden, her eyes wandered around, but she didn't dare to meet him.Her performance made Zhao Hongyou full of suspicion, "How? Red plums in the snow have been the source of inspiration for literati and poets since ancient times. Now, the red plums in this plum garden, I believe that there are few places in the world that are more beautiful than this. coming."

Seeing Su Qinwan's shyness but not daring to look at him, he felt even more puzzled. Suddenly, his heart was filled with happiness, and he couldn't help asking tentatively, "Could it be... Could it be that my concubine is not good at poetry?"

Su Qinwan blushed, and then retorted confidently, "Concubines don't need to take the first prize, and they don't need to shake their pleated fans to pretend to be chic, what to do with those poems! Since ancient times, a woman's ignorance is virtue, the ancestors There is always a reason for what he says!"

Seeing that he had guessed right, Zhao Hongyou couldn't help laughing.Chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, the little fox's chess skills made him convinced, and he had seen her paintings, and her skill was mediocre, but the real feeling she gave to the paintings was better than that.As for the writing, it is also quite satisfactory, without any highlights.

"That's right, my concubine doesn't need to be the number one scholar, and she doesn't need to pretend to be unrestrained and unrestrained, and those poems are useless to learn." He suppressed a smile and echoed.

Seeing that he agreed with her words, Su Qinwan couldn't help pursing her lips into a smile, paused for a moment, then shook her head and said, "Those sour poems make people get goosebumps all over the body, and concubines don't have the time to spend on them."

When Zhao Hongyou saw that she was trying to find a place for him, he was almost overjoyed, he suppressed a smile and nodded, "Aibi is absolutely right!"

Su Qinwan was even more proud when she saw this, her eyebrows and eyes were curved like a crescent moon, and her cheeks were flushed with crimson. Zhao Hongyou's fingers were itchy when she saw it, so she raised her hand to the corner of her mouth and coughed, turning her head slightly to see the branch A plum blossom was in full bloom, and she picked it off as soon as she raised her arm, and pinned it gently on Su Qinwan's hair.

Subconsciously, Su Qinwan raised her hand to touch the red plums in her hair, but she heard the voice of the tall and straight man was low and full of smiles, "Black hair and red plums, creamy skin, red clouds as decorations, a beauty should be like this!"

When Su Qinwan heard this, she couldn't help feeling a little bit ashamed, her face was red and her head was slightly lowered, but those extremely bright almond eyes secretly glanced at him, but after meeting the man's smiling eyes, Moved away quickly, provoking Zhao Hongyou's increasingly joyful laughter.

In the snow-white world decorated with a piece of fragrant red, two figures, one tall and one lower, stand facing each other. The man's clear and bright laughter floats in the snow, and it reaches the ears of the delicate, elegant and exquisite woman in the pavilion.

She didn't know that he also had this kind of laughter, such a joyful laughter that seemed to come from the heart, had she ever heard it when she was with him all these years?
A bitter smile slipped across her lips, and after a while, her eyes fell on the woman in front of her who was holding the man's arm and acting coquettishly, her two beautiful eyebrows furrowed little by little, and then looked at the man, but she was looking at the man. Seeing the indulgent smile on the other party's face, he was stunned.It took a long time before he lowered his eyes to hide the sadness and loss in his eyes.

Did he forget?Have you forgotten what Merlin meant to her?Otherwise, how could he bring other women here!

"Huh? It's the imperial concubine Qing!" Su Qinwan turned around and saw Concubine Xia Qing standing gracefully in a white brocade and fur-studded cloak in the plum appreciation pavilion not far away, facing her gaze.Startled, she subconsciously wanted to withdraw the hand held by Zhao Hongyou.

(End of this chapter)

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