1543. Chapter 1543 The Engagement and Xiner's Concerns 03
Su Mo laughed and said, "Let them fall in love."
Su Xiner poked her and smiled, "Don't be ashamed, you are more affectionate than anyone else." After saying that, she glanced aside, several girls looked over, and saw Huangfujin leaning on the rockery, looking over with a smile.
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Su Mo's cheeks were slightly red and she said loudly: "Ah ah ah ah, what are you talking about? There must be something important. I'll go take a look."
After saying that, he lifted up his skirt and ran over quickly.
Su Xiner and others laughed, and the sound like silver bells echoed in the garden.
Su Xiner watched Su Mo's graceful figure disappear behind the magnolia tree, and gently lowered her eyelashes. Both her eldest sister and Mo'er were happy. It felt so good. She sighed unconsciously, like herself...
She smiled self-deprecatingly and touched her calf. Several girls said they were going there to pick flowers. She smiled and said she wouldn't go there yet, and they left.
She held up her skirt, walked slowly to a field of winter jasmine flowers, and sat down under a peach blossom tree next to the rockery.
Suddenly, a murmuring voice came from behind the rockery, "A bottle of wine to reward a close friend, I miss you in the spring light of March..."
Su Xiner was startled. She turned around quietly and saw a man wearing a sapphire blue robe. He was holding a jar of wine in his arms, and there were several jars next to him. He was leaning on the rockery, and his clothes were covered with wine.
It was soaked through, and the fragrance of flowers and wine hit my nose.
The male protagonist has a nose job and deep eyes. He is extremely handsome, but he is Agutai.
Su Xiner sighed and ignored it, thinking that it was still cold after all, so he was going to get sick.
"Hey, Master Agutai!" Su Xiner stepped forward and called him.
Agutai was drunk and hazy, and squinted his beautiful eyes. He saw the blue sky, green trees, and peach blossoms. In front of him was a girl wearing a begonia-colored dress, with a pretty face like a flower, looking at him with concern.
That look... His heart trembled, was he dreaming? How could she care about him? And she was still wearing such a pink color. How many days had she not seen the smile on her face? How many times had she abandoned her?
Those delicate colors, wearing a blue shirt and white skirt, are as plain as a shadow.
The name hidden deep in his heart was about to come out, but he didn't dare to say it out. Even if he was drunk, he didn't dare to offend her.
She is a dignified and self-respecting girl. He closed his eyes gently and muttered: "On your big day, you...don't worry about me..."
