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Chapter 272 I'm dead, remember to burn the paper (2)
The boat swims to the small island where the pear garden is located. Uncle Chengyi is already waiting at the pier of the island. He is wearing a moon-white brocade robe and a jade crown with his hair tied up. He looks like a jade tree facing the wind.

Wei Zhizhi didn't expect that the eldest son was there, so he was a little embarrassed.Mrs. Chengyi and the Second Aunt of Duwei's Mansion understood the feelings of these children, seeing Wei Zhizhi bowed his head and did not speak, just treated her as a shy girl, they were all overjoyed.

The old man guarding the garden was the same old man from last year, and he led them to the Zhuangzi with his amiable appearance.

Picking pears is just a cover. These pampered ladies and wives are just sitting in the gazebo drinking tea to avoid the heat, and tasting fresh pears by the way. Pear picking is naturally done by servants.

Yongrong walked behind with his head bowed, a little annoyed, Wei Zhizhi locked himself in the boudoir these few days, and everyone in the Duwei Mansion knew it, and he felt mixed feelings and felt uncomfortable. It was hard to see her come out today. When I got hotheaded for a while, I changed shifts and followed.

As a result, when he saw Uncle Chengyi standing there gracefully in the jade crown and brocade robe, he instantly felt that his head was caught in the door, and the turmoil in his heart was completely extinguished.

A group of people sat in the gazebo drinking tea and chatting, but the atmosphere was pleasant. In the name of accompanying his mother, the eldest son chatted a few poems and songs with Wei Zhizhi through the tea table.Wei Zhizhi had a good grasp of her ladylike temperament, and responded with a few polite words with a half-nod, which made the mother and son more satisfied with her. They felt that the rumors outside that the captain's daughter was perverse and savage were absolutely fabricated.

We had a happy conversation at first, but God is not so beautiful. In the middle of the afternoon, the wind suddenly blew up, and dark clouds rolled up from the sky. Seeing the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, the group of people were afraid of being trapped on the small island. Go up, quickly took the pears and hurried down the mountain.

I don’t want to think that just after going down the mountain, the heavy rain came unceremoniously. This is a real heavy rain. The rain and fog splattered the sky, splashing muddy mountain roads, and the oil-paper umbrellas that the maidservants held up for the ladies and ladies did not work at all. They were ravaged by the wind and rain. tattered.

So the ladies and ladies were all like drowned chickens, but there was no shelter to go to the pier here, so everyone had to rush to the pier in the rain.

Wei Zhizhi was so depressed that he helped Ming Cui to hurry away, he didn't forget to complain to her in a low voice, "I can't even tell, what kind of broken pears are you picking?"

With a guilty conscience, Ming Cui hurriedly reported a gossip that would absolutely calm down her young lady, "Miss, I saw that wolf-hearted dog also followed."

Wei Zhizhi was stunned for a moment, then paused, "Wolf-hearted?"

Her second aunt turned her head and shouted, "Zhi Zhi, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and leave."

So I went to the lake pier as if I was fleeing.

When they finally arrived at the pier, the two painting boats stopped quietly in the heavy rain. The boatman had loosened the anchor rope, put down the sampan, put them on the pier, and waited for the ladies and ladies to board the boat.

The torrential rain was splashing, and the clothes and skirts were muddy, and even the road was obscured by the rain and fog. Wei Zhizhi felt that she was really moldy. She looked like a dead man, but the dead man didn't like her. Decided to come out to get some air, I just had some conversations with the eldest son, and it rained heavily again, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh,why oh my god, why don’t you use a knife!My old lady is really moldy to my ancestor's house!

Miss Wei, who was moldy to her ancestor's house, was depressed, so she didn't pay attention to her feet. She just stepped on the side of the painting boat, suddenly twisted her right foot, and suddenly the world spun. .

Ahhh, someone fell into the water!

Oh oh oh, wharf chaos!

The second aunt looked back, her face turned pale.It was the little ancestor who fell into the water, and Wei Xian couldn't cut her when he went back, so he jumped on the boat and shouted, "Miss fell into the water! Hurry up and save the eldest lady!"

Yongrong followed at the end, and when there was commotion in front, he wondered, "What happened?"

The guard said, "Miss fell into the water."

Yongrong was startled, pushed him away and ran forward.

The eldest son of Yushu Linfeng was drenched in the rain at this time, unable to face the wind, he hurriedly commanded his subordinates to rescue them, not wanting the guards of the captain's mansion to be so agile, they ran over one by one and jumped down.

Chaos on the shore, chaos in the water.Wei Zhizhi fell into the water, and quickly emerged, ha, God, you want to mold me to death, but my old lady knows how to swallow water!
When she was born, Wei Xian was not yet the captain of Baoning, and he was stationed in the northern border with his family. When she was five years old, Wei Xian was promoted and transferred back to Baoning.In those five years in the frontier, she actually had a pretty good life. At that time, her mother hadn't become a monk, and her father hadn't taken a concubine. There was a river behind the residence. Every summer, Wei Xian took her to play in the water. Unexpectedly, she also learned how to water by playing around.

What's more unexpected is that ten years later, it will come in handy.

So Ms. Wei, who knows how to save herself with water, struggled to swim towards the boat in the chaos. Unexpectedly, the dumpling was crackling on the sampan, and the guards jumped down one after another. Instead, she pushed Wei Zhizhi, who was struggling to swim towards the boat, towards the center of the lake. She was so angry that she trembled.

I was swimming desperately, when suddenly I heard a familiar voice, "Miss...Miss..."

Aha, wolf-hearted dog lung, you still remember to save Miss Ben.

Wei Zhizhi squinted his eyes and recognized that among the six or seven heads floating up and down on the lake, the one on the far left was the wolf-hearted one.

So he swam towards him.

The water in Lingling Lake is deep, and it happened to be raining today, and the current was faster than usual. The servants of Cheng Yibo's mansion, the guards of Du Wei's mansion, jumped down and scattered in all directions. For a moment, the lake surface was very beautiful, ups and downs There were heads all over the place, and it was hard to tell who was who.

Mrs. Chengyi and the second aunt of the Duwei Mansion were paralyzed with fright. What should I do?
Yongrong was in the water, and he was also very anxious. As far as he knew, Miss Boudoir would definitely not be able to swim. It was raining and the waves were big this day, so it must be bad luck for Wei Zhizhi to fall.

Just as he was in a hurry, he was about to plunge into the center of the lake when he suddenly felt his right arm being pulled. He turned his head and saw Wei Zhizhi's disheveled head floating on the water. Wanting to reach out to pull her, thinking that he was really too naive, Miss Wei Zhizhi gave him an evil smile, suddenly turned around and swam forward.

He was scared to death, no, no, no, Miss Monster, you, you, you can actually swim?
I didn't have time to think about it, so I hurried to swim with him.

Wei Zhizhi held his breath, swam into the reeds in front of him, left the group of people on the shore in the water at the pier, and let them toss and toss, suddenly feeling a sense of willful indulgence.

It's a pity that she forgot that she has been used to being a charming lady all these years, going in and out in a carriage, running errands, and having servants. Fortunately, just about to sink, an arm in the water came over, grabbed her waist, and led her to swim towards the reeds.

(End of this chapter)