Walking into the small and quiet courtyard of the printing society and stepping on the secluded path covered with snow-white goose eggs all the way, Gong Yueyue couldn't help taking out the soft white hands closed in the satin cotton stove cover and said happily to Po Li: "I just heard about it before. Today, it's really a good place. All the aura of the West Lake has gathered here. "

Quietly looking at a towering handsome tree in the courtyard, Gong Yueyue only felt that the cells all over her body were immersed in the literary spirit of pen and ink. She couldn't help walking forward slowly, reaching out and gently stroking the mottled brown copper bark all over the room.

Lin'an's cold wind with water mist swept the tall branches of trees and made a rustle inadvertently.

Gong Yueyue stood quietly under the green leaves, letting the little light leaked through the branches and leaves sprinkle on her white cheeks. The wonderful feeling of quiet and leisure made her close her eyes involuntarily and just stand with her face raised.

Suddenly I heard bursts of laughter behind me. The laughter was so free and easy. It was clear to my ears that it was a woman. Gong Yueyue wondered, "who is this!? How could such a quiet place be so noisy with her. "

Thinking in his heart, suddenly there was a voice in his ear: "four princesses!" Gong Yueyue felt more confused and raised his slender eyelashes. Don't turn around and stare at the smiling man.

After pondering for a moment, Gong Yueyue suddenly said, "eh, isn't this the second sister-in-law?" As soon as he said this, Gong Yueyue turned pink and whispered, "no, it's time to call you Miss Zhou."

It turned out that the smiling young woman was Zhou Yichun who asked for a divorce from the court. Put his hand on the brass plum branch stove, Gong Yueyue's clear eyes moved obliquely, and looked at Zhou Yichun in front of him with the light dyed as a shade by green.

She was wearing a silver lined jacket with a shallow cherry blossom pattern and a Pipa button shallow cherry red satin jacket. Her eyebrows were like a hook and a moon. Her snow-white face did not wear a little rouge, but it was crystal clear like the first snow. The two shallow dimples in the smile were very cute.

Such simple and clean clothes and clothes without losing their gorgeous color also set off her eyebrows and eyes. Gong Yueyue couldn't help but praise in her heart: "they all say that the two daughters of the Zhou family are superior in color, and Yichun is better. Now it seems that this is true."

Before Gong Yueyue made a sound, Zhou Yichun came forward with a soft silk in his hand, brushed away the dust on his clothes, smiled and said cheerfully, "now I'm not the second princess of Lao Shizi, you don't have to call me my second sister-in-law, just call me Yichun."

Seeing a pair of black pupils inlaid in her ruddy complexion, Gong Yueyue also lowered her head, covered her mouth and said with a smile: "I'm stiff. I heard that after you left the palace, you lived near Xiling bridge. I wanted to find a chance to visit you. I was afraid it would disturb the peace of your world. "

Zhou Yichun, with a snow-white silk in his hand, staggered to Gong Yueyue, looked at Gong Yueyue's clear eyes, couldn't help laughing and said, "how are you doing with that infatuated man?"

Gong Yueyue didn't understand the meaning of Zhou Yichun's words at first, and her petite face couldn't help showing a trace of doubt. After a little thought, Gong Yueyue just understood the mystery. Unconsciously, he raised his hand to hold the durian red flower Dian beside the sideburns and said in a low voice, "it's the matter that bothers me."

Hearing Gong Yueyue's words, Zhou Yichun looked at the worries that couldn't be brushed off her face. Zhou Yichun smiled, stretched out his hand and took Gong Yueyue's hand, and said quietly: "since he came out, why stay in the boring place. Well, let me go somewhere. "

Although it was a cold winter, the happy smile on Zhou Yichun's beautiful face had a sense of spring. She was unconsciously infected by her frankness. Gong Yueyue nodded quietly and walked away with Zhou Yichun involuntarily.

Walking by the West Lake, Gong Yue felt the cold wind blowing on her face. Gong Yue shrunk slightly, but she had a charming smile on her lips.

Reaching out to caress the green willow leaves as long as a silk sash, Gong Yueyue also relaxed his restraint and said with a smile: "it is said that one leaf knows the autumn. Today we know that one leaf also knows the north and the south. Although it is late winter, the willow leaves on the Bank of the West Lake are still so green, which is really gratifying. "

On the curved Xiling bridge, Zhou Yichun raised his hand and gently brushed several wisps of green silk hanging on the temples. He turned back and looked at Gong Yueyue, who was laughing and jumping and touching the willow branches. He said in a loud voice, "Gong Yueyue, come on up, we're almost here!"

With smiling eyes, Gong Yueyue looked at Zhou Yichun standing slowly on the bridge deck. Gong Yueyue only felt that there was a beautiful picture in front of her. Her beautiful face became more and more beautiful under the cover of thin sunlight.

Infected by Zhou Yichun's frankness, Gong Yueyue couldn't help holding her hands to her lips. Lang said, "Yichun, Zhao Lixian can't find a beautiful woman like you in this life!"

Feeling the serious light in Gong Yueyue's black pupil eyes, Zhou Yichun smiled softly and said, "this is nature!"

Running gently to the other end of the bridge, Gong Yueyue, who had not laughed so incisively and vividly for a long time, only felt that all the depression accumulated in her chest disappeared silently at this moment.

Don't turn your face. A short grave is full of eyes. He raises his hand to caress Wu's heart. Gong Yueyue's eyes are slightly staring. He reads quietly along the words on the stele and whispers, "Su Xiaoxiao's tomb."

"Lang rode a green horse and I rode an oil wall car. Where do we get together? Under the pines and cypresses in Xiling. " Zhou Yichun stared at the grassy tombs with clean eyes and sang leisurely.

Her light voice was like the yelling Orioles and birds on the green branches in March. The voice was properly retracted and released.

Staring at Zhou Yichun's beautiful face, her clear singing echoed in her ears. For a moment, Gong Yueyue was stunned and blurted out: "how can he give up such a beautiful woman as you?"

Zhou Yichun smiled at the sound. Her laughter was like a small silver bell jumping on the snow-white ankle of a dancer in the western regions. She said with a smile, "Gong Yueyue, the woman surnamed Su sleeping in this tomb is a famous prostitute in Qiantang of the Southern Dynasty. In her early years, she fell in love with Ruan Yu, the son of the prime minister, and agreed to spend her life together."

Holding the soft satin sleeve, Zhou Yichun looked deeply at the stone tablet in front of him and said softly, "the song we just sang was made by Su Xiaoxiao in those years. As a result, Ruan Yu returned to Jinling and there was no news from then on. "

Welcome Yichun's clear eyes last week, a touch of unspeakable tenderness touched Gong Yueyue's petite face. It felt like the gentle sunshine like tulle, which made people feel unspeakable comfort.

"Without him, Su Xiaoxiao still lives by the West Lake, reciting poetry and reading. Gong Yueyue, many people say that I risked universal condemnation by asking for a divorce. But they are all wrong. "

Zhou Yichun's big eyes slipped through the warm waves, and his eyes were light. He quietly turned to Gong Yueyue and said in a clear voice: "I will never passively wait for him to love me, wait for him to wake up one day and come back to give me happiness! How funny! A woman shouldn't be so humble. "