Chapter 305

In other words, she can't leave the house in the near future? Sang Wan's five internal organs were boiling for a moment. She didn't know what expression to make. She just nodded blankly.

Seeing this, the mandarin duck felt guilty and said, "it's all the bad things of slaves and maids! Slaves and maids shouldn't mention it to make the girl sad! Girl, don't be so sad! Otherwise your parents won't be relieved to look at it in the sky!"

Parents? Sang Wan looked up at the sky blankly. Yes, my parents must be very upset to see her like this in the sky, right? How could she fall into such a dilemma now?

This is Mrs. Zhao. What on earth does she want to do?

Feng Ju, where is he!

"Miss Wan!" A pleasant and pleasant male voice came from behind. As soon as sang Wan turned her head, she saw Zhao Qi coming with a smile and said with concern: "why doesn't miss Wan have a good rest in the room? Is she well?"

Sang Wan looked at him, lowered her eyes and didn't answer.

When the mandarin duck saw it, he hurriedly said, "go back to the little marquis. The girl saw the sweet scented osmanthus here upstairs. I really want to come and enjoy the flowers. Slaves and maidservants -"

Zhao Qi frowned and said, "Miss Wan's face is so ugly. Can't you pass on the soft sedan chair? How can she walk? This osmanthus is not a rare thing and won't ask someone to turn it back to the room?"

The mandarin duck knew that the little Marquis was always extreme and dared not answer again. He hung his head and said nothing.

Sang Wan said: "don't blame the mandarin duck, young marquis. I insist on coming. I'm bored these days and I'm thinking of going out for a walk."

"Good, good!" When Zhao Qi saw her saying this, she immediately smiled and softened her tone subconsciously. She said with a little caution: "the sun has no temperature in this season. It's gloomy in the forest. Don't catch a cold! If you're still bored, I'll take you somewhere else in the garden!"

Sang Wan didn't speak. Zhao Qi was elated and beaming when he saw it. He stared at the mandarin duck and didn't have a good way: "go back and get miss Wan a cloak and ask someone to fix some tea and cakes!"

Mandarin ducks did not dare to ask where they were looking for people with their cloak, tea and cakes. They repeatedly answered "yes" and bent their knees. They did not dare to stay at all.

"Miss Wan, let's go!" Zhao Qi smiled and pointed to the front and said, "I remember there is a large area of autumn hibiscus and five colored chrysanthemums. Let's go and have a look!"

Sang Wan nodded and shrunk her sleeves.

Zhao Qi saw that her eyebrows were beautiful, her skin was as white as porcelain, her facial features were small and exquisite, her expression was calm, and her temperament was gentle. Because she was not cured of a serious illness, her line was quite weak. Her clothes with Liu Huang embroidered White Magnolia were more elegant, floating and fragile, which made people want to take care of her.

Zhao Qi was a little crazy for a moment. This was the person he had been thinking about for so many years. He never dreamed that he would see her one day. He never thought that she was alive in front of him again. His heart was soft and improper. He stubbornly determined that she was the person he thought of. This was God's will and God's compensation for him. This time, no one wants to stop him again.

"Little Marquis..." his eyes were too distracted and focused. Sang Wan couldn't bear it for a moment and looked at him unnaturally.

Zhao Qi startled her back with a look of resentment and shame. She coughed unnaturally and raised her hand and said, "Miss Wan, it's over there! Come on, be careful under your feet!"

"Young Marquis, you are so kind!" Sang Wan shrunk her sleeves and nodded quietly. She stepped back two steps to distance herself from him.

Zhao Qi was disappointed and said with a smile: "your name is wan Niang, isn't it? I'll call you wan Niang in the future. I'm not comfortable with you. Just call me Zhao Qi, or you can call my word Jun'an."

"Wan Niang dare not!" Sang Wan hurriedly said, "the little marquis is is valuable. How dare Wan Niang make a sudden mistake!"

"I said yes!" Zhao Qi said, "Wan Niang, I never care about this valuable identity. Call me Jun'an! As long as you have me here, you don't have to worry about anything. I'll protect you!"

The more you say this, the more outrageous it is! Sang Wan was stunned and looked at Zhao Qi for some reason.

Zhao Qi also noticed, deeply regretted, knew that he was too anxious to scare her, so he reluctantly smiled and said softly, "Wan Niang, don't think too much, I just want to protect you. I guarantee that you are absolutely safe in this house and take good care of yourself!"

"Thank you, little Marquis!" Sang Wan smiled and nodded.

Zhao Qi saw that she insisted on calling herself so, but smiled, so she had to let her go.

"The little marquis is as good as his wife. Wan Niang doesn't know the blessing of her life. She has to treat the little Marquis and his wife like this." While walking, sang Wan suddenly said softly again.

Zhao Qi's figure was obviously stiff and her lips were hooked with a faint smile: "Wan Niang's heart is pure and good. No one can't bear to treat each other well."

After hearing this, sang Wan couldn't help laughing and said, "I didn't meet the little Marquis until today. Why is the little Marquis so determined that I know I'm pure?"

When Zhao Qi saw her smile, her eyebrows stretched and her charming face bloomed like three spring flowers. She was shaken for a moment. She was much better if she didn't have a reason. She also laughed and said, "I just know! I say wanniang, you are the best, that's the best!"

While talking, I turned around a rockery, and there was a vast sea of flat flowers in front of me. All the flowers were colorful autumn hibiscus. The flowers were as big as the mouth of a bowl, with thousands of petals, full flower shape and gorgeous color. They swayed freely in the autumn sun. In the distance, on the slightly undulating hills, countless chrysanthemums are blooming, including hanging silk lotus petals and bean green palace powder. Colorful flowers sweep away the meaning of bleak and killing in autumn.

For a long time, she had never seen such a bright color. Sang Wan's eyes lit up for a moment, and her expression became soft unconsciously.

However, looking at the sea of flowers in front of her, she unconsciously remembered the time of the new year in her mind. Shi Fengju thought that many beautiful and blooming roses that she didn't know where to find surrounded the whole courtyard, as well as the intoxicating fragrance of flowers in the house and warm Pavilion. She was really moved at that time. At that time, she was very affectionate with him. How happy

"What are you doing!" Seeing Zhao Qi suddenly coming over, sang Wan jumped, opened her eyes and stepped back.

Zhao Qi didn't blame her for being surprised. She quickly smiled and said, "just now a gust of wind blew, and a flower petal fell on her bun. Don't move, I'll take it off for you!" He came up carefully, his fingertips brushed her hair, soft and slippery, and his silky touch made him a little crazy. He really wanted to take the weak woman in front of him into his arms and cherish her well, but she endured and endured for fear of being surprised.

"Look." He stretched out his finger to her, and the tip of his index finger was indeed stained with a purple petal. The wind blew gently, and the petals fell silently from his fingertips.

"Wan Niang is so beautiful. The flowers in the garden are very rare, but they are not as elegant as Wan Niang." Zhao Qi looked at her and gently praised her. She folded a blooming pink thousand layer double petal hibiscus and handed it to Sang Wan, "Wan Niang, give it to you."

Sang Wan was immediately embarrassed. It wasn't whether she didn't accept it or not. After thinking about it, I finally nodded my thanks and took it over.

Seeing that she liked it, Zhao Qi was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "do you like wanniang? I'll pick some more for you!"

"No, no!" Sang Wan quickly refused, playing with the hibiscus flower in her hand and reluctantly said with a smile: "the little Marquis really can please the girl's family. His character is like the little marquis. He must be the object of countless women in the capital!"

Zhao Qi was a little worried when she said this and hurriedly said, "I haven't returned to the capital for several years. Living alone in another courtyard in the west mountain and pleasing my aunt's family has nothing to do with me. I just want to be good to Wan Niang."

Sang Wan was a little stunned. She just wanted to test him what was going on, but she didn't expect this man to speak so unscientific. She opened her mouth immediately!

Sang Wan just didn't hear her, lowered her head and walked forward. She didn't dare to try again.

Seeing that she did not respond, Zhao Qi was secretly disappointed. Instead, he thought that she was not angry and refused. He was in great spirits again. He hurriedly called "Wan Niang" and quickly followed.

"Is wan Niang tired? Let's go to the pavilion in front and have a rest!" Zhao Qi came forward and said to Wen Yan.

Sang Wan's body had not recovered yet. After walking for such a long time, she had some panting and weak legs. She nodded "Hmm" and walked to the pavilion in the middle of the sea of flowers.

It happened that the mandarin duck took the cloak, tea, cakes and cakes, and hurried forward to spread them in the pavilion.

Sang Wan was about to sit down. Zhao Qi quickly folded the cloak and put it on the stone stool. Then he let sang Wan sit down. Turning his head, he scolded the mandarin duck: "you slave don't know the rules anymore! Why don't you even bring the brocade mat? Can you sit in such a cold place? Wan Niang is still ill. Don't you know?"

"I'm sorry, young Marquis!" Mandarin ducks dare not distinguish, hang their heads and admit their mistakes honestly.

"Be smart next time!" Zhao Qi said coldly, "if you're so careless and won't wait, you'll go back where you come from. I don't believe you can't find someone to serve!"

The mandarin duck's head hung lower and dared not even say the word "pardon".

"Don't blame the mandarin duck, young marquis. She didn't know we would come here!" Seeing this, sang Wan had to speak.

Zhao Qi listened to her saying "we" was naturally her and him. When she was happy, her face immediately softened. "If Wan Niang said so, spare her! Drink hot tea to quench her thirst." Zhao Qi poured tea for her personally, sucked her nose and said, "this is Biluochun. I don't know if it suits Wan Niang's taste. If Wan Niang doesn't like it, ask someone to change it again!"

Sang Wan took a sip of the tea bowl and said, "young Marquis, don't bother. I don't pay much attention to it."

Zhao Qi sighed again: "Wan Niang has a soft temperament and a good temperament!"

"..." Sang Wan lowered her head and continued to drink tea.

Zhao Qi didn't like people coming near, so he winked at them and talked with Sang Wan in the pavilion. Most of the time he said, and sang Wan listened. His eyes almost never left sang Wan. The more he looked at the eyes, the stronger the affection was. Sang Wan dodged left and right and worked hard. After a while, he said he was tired and wanted to go back to rest.

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