Huatang played with the empty cup in his hand and smiled faintly, "If Sister Mei wants to talk about that child... Master Lan will have to ask Master Lan to go to the 'Banxi Garden' for verification. I have no comment!".

"Thank you!" The Rose King also smiled, "It seems that our young master knows everything. If so, I won't be annoying and delay the chat between you two...".

"Sister Mei... are you trying to bribe me?" Hua Tang's eyes turned back to Zi Rui, "Sister Mei seems to know some past events? You... seem to know this girl?".

The Rose King stood up and walked out, reciting something very literary and artistic, "Purple bamboo flowers have been blooming for thousands of years, making the city fall in love overnight. In an instant, they are fragrant, but their withered beauty also turns to ashes...".

"A night of beauty, a moment of beauty..." Huatang stood up after being stunned for a moment, and asked, "How did you know that I was looking for her?".

"It was Lan Tianxing who asked me to return a favor to the owner of the village for him. I was just lucky enough to fulfill my mission..." The Rose King answered without replying and left the private room. Although the plot would be very touching, she didn't want to

It's also very annoying to be a spectator and prevent the owner of Huazhuang from getting to know his old lover.

"Purple bamboo flowers bloom? They are fragrant in an instant, and the jade face... also turns to gray..." Zi Rui couldn't help but repeated it in a low voice. She seemed to be familiar with it. She should have heard it somewhere, but these words were not from Tang and Song poems.

Sentences, she couldn't remember the words and phrases from any famous writer for a while.

A faint hint of shyness quietly soaked in her cheeks, adding a bit of seductive charm to her graceful and soft beauty.

Huatang kept looking at her, and there was a smile on his indifferent handsome face. Although he was the overlord of his party, he was never lewd and amorous. He almost turned a blind eye to girls except Leng Chenmeng, but during this period of time, he also

The one who is wandering around wants to meet a destined person by chance, and the one who is exactly the same as Lan Tianxing also wants to meet the woman of his dreams.

It's just that the owner of Huazhuang is arrogant and indifferent and doesn't like to stir up troubles. He believes that when fate comes, there will naturally be a result that makes him happy. Therefore, unlike Lan Tianxing, he has been waiting. At this time, he has already waited for what he thought in his heart.

Wanted.

"After the purple bamboo blooms, what is displayed is not the beautiful scenery that can make people drunk for thousands of years, but..." Huatang suddenly sighed lowly, "That is what she burned her life essence, just to give love.

That person lives longer!".

"Burning all the essence of life? Just for... the person she loves..." Zi Rui's arms trembled slightly and the white jade pot she held in her hands fell on the tea table. Tea splashed everywhere, and Huatang was not only

The clothes were stained with tea stains again, and my face was washed properly.

The tea splashed on his face and it was quite hot. Hua Tang shook his head helplessly and smiled. He took the paper towel from Zi Rui and wiped it himself. Even if he could ignore whether he was burned or not for the time being, he should consult the teahouse owner for medical advice.

Regarding the issue of compensation, the image of a water-stained face is also unsightly.

Zi Rui's eyes were a little blurry, and chaotic and changing scenes kept flashing by quickly. Cliffs, cliffs, dead branches, bamboo bushes, a dark night as dark as ink, torrential winds and showers, and lightning splitting across the sky.

Long snake, is this a dream?

The beautiful purple bamboos on the edge of the cliff burst open in the miserable wind and cold rain, as noble and holy as a blooming lotus...

If it wasn't a dream, how could she see such a clear dream scene?

"Zi Rui! Zi Rui... If you are willing, come with me..." Zi Rui heard someone whispering her name, but the voice calling her seemed far away, as if floating beyond the sky and the sea of ​​clouds.

She cannot touch or pray to it.

The wind in March in spring is always so warm and gentle, blowing in from the window with a rich and warm fragrance of flowers. When Zi Rui was awakened by the breeze, it was already the flowers in the sun, and the orioles were wearing willow belts, still weighing down.

It's the realm of "lying in a fragrant quilt".

Almost all the decorations in the room are lavender, and this color is just like her name, which is noble, elegant, fresh and refined. It seems that the person who brought her here really knows her very well.

There is a small and simple bamboo vase placed on the bedside table. A few branches of purple lavender in the bottle exude a rich and elegant fragrance. There is a purple gauze curtain in front of the bed that is blowing in the wind to cover it up.

The dazzling sunlight.

"Where...is this?" Zi Rui felt as if she was in a dream again. She had always dreamed of having such a warm and cozy 'nest' where she could rest when she was tired of flying. However,

With her meager ability, she would not be able to make her dream come true even if she waited another thirty to fifty years.

"Is it him? Or...is it really in a dream? If it's a dream...it would be nice not to wake up..." Zi Rui sighed secretly. The hardships reality gave her were too real and bitter, so she didn't think it was a fact.

I didn't believe that I would be so lucky and fly to the branches overnight.

"Qier, isn't she awake yet?" A familiar voice came vaguely from outside. She had heard it before and was deeply impressed by it. He was the handsome man in the teahouse who was as handsome and elegant as a jade tree in the wind. He was also the last person she heard before losing consciousness.

The voice that remains in my memory.

"Not yet, do you want me to wake her up?" a young girl's voice asked.

"No, I'm in the study. I'll just bring her over when she wakes up...".

Qier didn't quite understand and asked, "Master, aren't you waiting for the second master? Why do you want Miss Zi Rui to go to the study room?" The girl asked very puzzledly, "She is not the wife of the master.

Can I also participate in the government affairs of 'Yanliu Villa'?".

"There are so many words, kids, don't ask too many questions!" the village owner frowned and reprimanded, "Follow orders and do things...".

"Oh... yes! I listen to you... take good care of Miss Zi Rui, and take her to the study when she wakes up..." Qier repeated it mischievously, "Does the owner have any other instructions?".

The owner of the village turned directly and went into the study. The child was too articulate and he was impatient to talk more.

"Is it really... him?" Zi Rui immediately got out of bed and stood in front of the dressing mirror. She didn't want her disheveled appearance to appear in front of him. But there was not a single cosmetic on the dressing table that could modify her appearance.

, it seems that although the owner of the village understands her very well and can go to great lengths to realize her dream, he does not understand women very well.

Zi Rui had no choice but to go to the bathroom and simply arrange her long hair and dress to make herself look more pleasing to the eye. Then as soon as she walked out of the bedroom door, she saw a twelve or thirteen year old girl standing at the top of the stairs.

"Oh...are you awake?" The girl turned around when she heard the sound of the door opening. A pair of big black and white eyes scanned Zi Rui's face critically for a few times, and then she said with some satisfaction, "Miss Zi Rui?

Hmm...she looks good! No wonder our village owner is attracted to her, she is really a rare beauty..."

A twelve or thirteen-year-old girl was so talkative, as if the owner of the village had to get her consent for anyone he liked? Zi Rui smiled awkwardly, "Hello, I'm Zi Rui! Excuse me..."

.

"Oh...you're welcome, even though you are not the owner's wife, he likes you after all!" The girl seemed helpless and explained, "Although your appearance is not as good as Miss Chenmeng...well...how can you compare with her...

Hmm...there must still be a gap...".

The girl couldn't think of an accurate adjective to express her admiration and respect for Miss Chen Meng, so she went on to explain, "But compared to Sister-in-law Hong'er, the owner of the village may like you more...

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"Oh..." Zi Rui could only continue to smile. No wonder the owner of the village just said she was talkative. Now it seems that this child really likes to talk, and it is quite troublesome to speak without restraint.

"I am Hua Qi, the cousin of the owner of the village. Just call me Sister Qier! The owner of the village and the second master are talking in the study. Come with me..." Qier turned around and went downstairs and said, "Master of the village.

He said that you will be the mistress here from now on. Even if I cannot give you the title of the legitimate wife of the owner of the village, you are still his woman, and the disciples of Yanliu must respect you as much as they respect their wife...".

Disciple Yanliu? Madam of the village owner?

Zi Rui heard that Yunshan was so confused that she didn't dare to ask any more questions. This Qier seemed to be very close to the owner of the village, otherwise she wouldn't know so much inside information, and this child also liked to talk a lot. If she said

If you say the wrong thing, aren't you asking for trouble?

"Our village owner doesn't like to talk, but you should have seen his feelings for you, right?" Qier asked her as she led the way, "The decoration here was completed a month ago.

Why did he bring you back now? The owner of the village is always so mysterious in his affairs. He ignores the two ladies in the village and even keeps a lover outside, oh...hehe...hehe..."
Chapter completed!