Inexplicably, she felt a deep sense of loss in her heart. In the light rain of peach blossoms last night, the man with the melodious flute music made her completely defenseless. It was because the moonlight was so beautiful.
, because that peach blossom rain was too intoxicating, or because that fairy sound was too dreamy? It made her think of such a unique sound at this moment. How many people in this world can have it?
Even though Mu Jieyu subconsciously felt a little evasive and didn't want to believe that such a beautiful man could be such a ruthless and calculating person, he still had to face what should be faced.
After Mu Jieyu finished washing up, he had a hasty breakfast and went to Sheng'an Hall. He was led directly to the side hall by the chamberlain. Xuanyuan Zhirong was not in the inner hall, and followed Xuanyuan Zhirong's personal guard Wang Ke to the side hall.
small garden.
The closer they got to the small garden, the white glass beads on Mu Jieyu's wrist that had not responded at all last night gradually began to vibrate. This did not make Mu Jieyu excited again, but made his heart sink a little bit.
As the strong fragrance of orchids filled the air, Mu Jieyu stepped into the unique small garden. The garden was actually not small, covering an area of about one acre, or more than 660 square meters. The garden was planted
The Three Friends of Suihan, a white wall surrounded by green bamboos, two not-so-tall pine trees, and one plum tree of different varieties, are just decorations, decorating the orchids in the garden.
Even in his previous life, Mu Jieyu, who has a deep knowledge of plants, had never seen so many orchid varieties at one time. In this season, many varieties have not yet bloomed, but many have bloomed.
This garden is extremely beautiful, as elegant as the atmosphere it exudes, and also like the owner of this garden.
Mu Jieyu raised his eyes and saw Xuanyuan Zhirong in the only exquisite pavilion in the middle of the garden. Today he wore a soft black robe with silver crochet and embroidered orchid patterns, covered with a light and transparent white gauze.
The collar and cuffs were plated with a circle of gold. It was elegant, calm, majestic, and graceful. Even though he was still sitting in a wooden wheelchair, his calm and luxurious aura was hard to conceal.
He was looking attentively tending to a pot of ink orchids placed on the stone table. The flowers were still in full bloom in March. The flowers were purple with green in them, bringing out a touch of freshness and grace in the nobility. They were gorgeous and dazzling.
She was graceful and graceful. At that moment, there was an extreme fusion between the flower and the human being. The flower was like a human being and the human being was like a flower.
It is difficult for even the famous artist of iron painting and silver hook to paint this scene and its charm to one or two points.
The chamberlain standing behind Xuanyuan Zhirong saw Mu Jieyu and stepped forward to whisper in Xuanyuan Zhirong's ear. Xuanyuan Zhirong raised his head slightly, and his thin lips that lacked blood lightly parted: "Miss Mu is proficient in medical science.
, I must have studied flowers and plants, what do you think of this orchid?"
Mu Jieyu lifted up her skirt lightly, walked up the stairs, and walked into the small pavilion: "With such a master as the prince taking care of me, what's wrong? In front of the prince, how dare a little girl do anything."
Xuanyuan Zhirong paused while pruning the orchid, then raised his head. His dark jade-like eyes looked at Mu Jieyu for a while. He handed the exquisite scissors in his hand to the waiter behind him, and then waved his hand. Wang Ke understood and put the
Everyone was led out of the garden.
Bai Qian also followed Wang Ke and left with Mu Jieyu's tacit consent. Within a moment, only Mu Jieyu and Xuanyuan Zhirong were left in the entire garden.
Xuanyuan Zhirong stretched out his slender white hands, personally picked up the teapot on the stone table, poured a cup of tea from the white jade cup, and placed it on the stone table. With a flick of his long finger, the white jade cup moved to Mu Jieyu in the blink of an eye.