The refreshing aroma, the brilliant flower branches, clusters, clusters.
Huo Xiao was in an exquisite garden, surrounded by peach blossoms and peach blossoms.
Even the path under your feet is covered with pink petals, scattered into muddy fragrance but the same.
Except for the chirping of birds and insects, there was no sound of wind.
Because of his special identity, defensiveness has become something engraved in his bones.
But at this moment, alone in this strange environment, the vigilance he was proud of was gone.
"Haha" There was a faint burst of pleasant laughter in front of him.
As if bewitched, he kept walking along the path, as if there was the scenery he wanted to see the most, the people he wanted to see the most.
The further you go, the more prosperous the flower branches become, and a large mass of pink completely blocks the way, and if you want to continue to move forward, you can only use your hands to pull away the flower branches in front of you, but it is certain that the petals will be hurt.
Huo Xiao has never been a person who pities flowers and plants in the sad spring and autumn, and directly stretched out his hand to the flower branches.
However, before he could touch the pink colors, the petals in front of him moved "Master, wake up, wake up."
There was a sudden quacking sound in his ears, and the strange picture in front of Huo Xiao's eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, and what annoyed him the most was that he didn't have time to see what those petals had become in the end.
"Shut up" Huo Xiao opened his eyes irritably, although he was still sleepy, the cold light in his eyes was also terrifying.
If it weren't for the fact that the hour was really not early, he wouldn't dare to wake up his master if he gave Shuyan 10,000 guts.
"Master, the slave is wrong, I shouldn't wake you up, but it's time now" Shuyan, who pretended to be cowardly, was the best, and knelt pitifully in front of Huo Xiao's bed.
Huo Xiao was completely awake at this time, he was not a tyrant, and he would not be angry at his own people for an illusory dream.
He coughed lightly a few times, and said softly: "Go and fetch water, and you haven't done anything wrong and kneeling to do anything." ” Such an attitude is more terrible than anger, and Shu Yan quickly got up and rolled out with a smoke.
Huo Xiao thumped his legs hard, and he didn't know if it was because the bed in this post station was too hard or because he had walked too much in his dream last night, his legs were faintly sore, which was extremely abnormal After washing up and having a simple breakfast, Huo Xiao and his party rode along the official road to Dongningwei.
After the mourning period of the Emperor Taishang, the Fuwang Mansion restored its former furnishings, and it finally looked less deserted.
King Fu returned to the palace at the end of February, and because Huo Xiao was about to return to the palace these days, he ordered someone to rearrange his grandson's yard.
The extravagant and exquisite furnishings are beautiful, but they don't seem to be lifeless, and they don't look like a vibrant spring at all King Fu specially called a few little maids in their early teens to fold some peach blossom vases that were just right, and placed some in Huo Xiao's study and inner room, which really added a lot of color.
As soon as Huo Xiao returned to the palace and stepped into his courtyard, he was greeted by a room full of peach blossoms, and his handsome face suddenly darkened.
"Whoever did this, can anyone go in and out of the master's house?"
all the big men in his courtyard, don't tell him that these flowers and plants were made by some five big and three thick guards or subordinates.
There is no need to investigate at all, it is the second old man of his family, "Spring Heart Sprout", and let those little maids specially pick flowers.
To put aside the past, even if he doesn't like such a thing, it will pass with one eye open and one eye closed, but he just had such a peach blossom dream last night, and now he sees this room full of flowers, which is indescribably boring.
The chief steward in his courtyard heard the voice of the little prince questioning from afar, and hurriedly ordered a few subordinates to come over and prepare to get rid of all these vases.
Seeing that they were in a hurry, Huo Xiao suppressed his anger and said, "Forget it, whatever you have put and withdrawn, go down."
After all, it was my grandfather's heart, and he still couldn't go too far.
This coming and going makes Shuyan very puzzled, the master is really strange today, and he has been very dissatisfied with what he wants from morning to now.
Eh, do you want to talk to the old prince, it's time to add a little beauty to his room It's not surprising that Shu Yan has such an idea, Huo Xiaowang is fifteen years old, and when the young master of a big family reaches this age, the elders should put the room in his room, not to mention those princes and grandchildren, when they are old, they will arrange palace maids to teach personnel to be placed by their side, Huo Xiao's identity is actually not much worse than those princes.
How could Huo Xiao know that because of an inexplicable dream of his own, his little servant felt that he was dissatisfied, so he began to worry about some of his problems, and only asked Shuyan to pour him a cup of tea.
"Master, Brother Zhou is here."
Huo Xiao had just sat down and took a sip of tea, and Shumo walked into the study with Zhou Guard.
Zhou guards hugged their fists at Huo Xiao: "Master, General Dou will probably be back tomorrow afternoon, and his entourage has already returned to the house to deliver the letter." ” Huo Xiao seemed very surprised, he had a lot of news about the Dou family, but he had been paying attention to lentils recently, and Dou Dayong had asked Zhou to keep an eye on it, but he ignored it and asked: "General Dou is not in Dongningwei recently."
Zhou Guard's reply said: "The subordinates thought it was arranged by the master, so they didn't report it before, and the day before yesterday, they all commanded the envoy to send him to Dingliao Zuowei, probably because he had some official business to do." ” Huo Xiao pondered for a moment and said, "I know, Brother Zhou is hard, go down and rest." ” As soon as Zhou Weiwei left, Shumo leaned into Huo Xiao's ear and said: "Master, with Miss Doudou's temper, I will definitely go to the ten-mile long pavilion outside the east gate tomorrow to greet General Dou, do we want to?"
Huo Xiao smiled: "Of course, you arrange a few people to drag General Dou halfway for half an hour, and let's go to meet lentils for a while tomorrow afternoon." ” Of course, he could take the initiative to go to Dou's house to find lentils, but he also knew that he was not a good person in the hearts of others, and stealing things and breaking appointments were not good things.
As long as he appears in the Dou family, the lentils will definitely be fried, and he will make a fuss in front of his aunt and uncle, with the temper of Dou Dayong and his wife, he learned that he had "bullied" the lentils, and it is estimated that he will never think about going to the door of the Dou family again.
So it's better for him and Lentils to meet in advance, what are the old accounts and the two of them first face to face, it's a big deal that he temporarily lets Lentils have a little upper hand, according to her temper, he won't make a small report behind his back after he gets angry, after all, he is also Yuan Hui's "own nephew" no matter what, and he can't help but let him visit his aunt He let out a long breath that he was finally going to see the lentil.
He didn't understand how the wild girl, who was only six years old at the time, could carve such a deep mark in his heart, and it was still as clear as yesterday after so many years.
The reason why she went to great lengths to design her to come to Liaodong was to find out what she wanted for her.
If you are not really excited, then you might as well treat Lentil as a sister, with an older brother like him, her life path will definitely be much smoother; If it was really in this life, he would never let her slip out of his palm. t1706231537: