A woman was walking among the bamboo trees carrying a food box.
The sun pierced the white mist in the autumn morning in the bamboo forest, forming beautiful beams of light in the air.
The woman carrying the food box stopped silently in the forest and stared at the morning light for a while.
She was wearing a black dress, as dark as night...
After a while.
The back of the woman's hand was pressed against the wall of the box in her hand.
He immediately turned around and continued carrying the exquisite food box through the bamboo forest.
Facing us, our field of vision suddenly broadened.
It is a rural building hidden in the bamboo forest...
Su Qingdai is going to meet a woman who is said to be very similar to her.
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"Dong dong dong."
Su Qingdai knocked on the courtyard door three times, paused her hands in the air, and waited.
There was no movement inside the door.
"Dong dong dong..."
She knocked three more times rhythmically.
The force is gentle.
There was still no answer in the courtyard across the door.
Did he leave?
Su Qingdai took a few steps back, farther away from the door, and looked around at this quiet and elegant courtyard.
She looked back at the bamboo forest behind her.
On the way here just now, Su Qingdai met the attendant man named Li Bai. He was washing his face with his butt raised by the stream without stopping her, which showed that Mr. Zhao was still here.
Su Qingdai thought for a while and knocked on the door a few more times, but there was still no movement.
She stretched out her hand and prepared to push the door open.
However.
A sword appeared in front of her eyes.
Specifically.
It is the first three centimeters between the eyebrows.
The tip of the sword, pointed at her.
Su Qingdai retracted her hand silently.
took a step back.
Then he glanced at the still purple slender sword, thought for a moment, and took two steps back.
Three steps plus three centimeters.
Although it is still a fatal distance that she cannot escape.
But at least she could 'understand it roughly', instead of just seeing it when it stopped in front of her eyebrows like just now.
"Ouch!"
Suddenly, a surprised cry of a girl who seemed to have fallen came from the courtyard, and then the owner of the voice shouted impatiently:
"who is it?"
Su Qingdai turned her head, but kept her eyes on the bamboo horse, "Is there anyone there? It's me, Su Qingdai, unintentionally..."
"Stop knocking, there's no one!" Xiao Qian'er replied quickly.
Su Qingdai was not angry when she was interrupted. She organized her words and continued:
"Miss Qian'er, I'm sorry for coming so early and disturbing you and...Xianzi Zhao, and Ziyu."
She raised her head and glanced at the three-pole sun, and continued: "I heard that Fairy Zhao came all the way from the Fourth Prefecture of Taiqing in Duyou City. The slave family has long admired Fairy Zhao's name..."
Xiao Qian'er interrupted angrily: "I know I'm disturbing you but you still come... Oops."
The little girl's impatient words were suddenly interrupted by something.
Immediately afterwards, there was a soft rustling sound in the yard, followed by a squeaking sound of the lock being unlocked, the sound of the door opening, and then the sound of closing the door again, all three of which sounded one after another.
Su Qingdai, who was outside the courtyard gate, heard the noise and found that these sounds were coming from the main wing.
But for some reason, Miss Qian'er was the only one talking the whole time, and neither Ziyu nor the lady Zhao Xianzi made a sound.
Tzuyu and...she should both be here, right?
Su Qingdai glanced sideways at the purple flying sword floating motionless in the air.
He gave it a friendly smile.
But the bamboo horse didn't appreciate it, and the tip of the sword was still pointed towards her.
At this time, someone finally walked out of the main room, like Xiao Qian'er's footsteps, probably coming to open the door, but the footsteps in the courtyard were slow.
Su Qingdai's smile did not change. She had actually made certain preparations when she came today.
With a creak, the courtyard door was pushed open from the inside.
Only a small seam was opened, exposing Xiao Qian'er's body.
In Su Qingdai's field of vision, she could only see the girl trying to squeeze in between the two doors, and a limited part of the sky above her head.
The girl seemed afraid of letting her in or letting her see more of the scenery inside.
Su Qingdai couldn't help but look at Xiao Qian'er who opened the door.
She looked like a girl just getting out of bed.
The smooth black hair was spread down, as if the owner had just hurriedly arranged it, tied it together, and lifted it from the back of the head to the front of the right shoulder.
But it's still a little messy.
A set of well-proportioned and close-fitting nightgown is a bit wrinkled at this time.
The collar stood up for some unknown reason, blocking the girl's thin neck and ears.
The nightgown sleeve on her right hand was still rolled up at the crook of her arm and had not been put down.
It's like the clothes you put on hastily when you just left the room.
In addition, the girl's little feet were bare, maybe because they were frozen by the cold ground, and some patches on her feet looked a little red.
She didn't even put on her shoes, so she ran over and opened the door.
However, these pink and tender feet were not stained with any dust and were clean.
Stepping on the ground, it is not stained by dust at all.
Su Qingdai looked around silently.
besides.
This girl Qian'er doesn't look like she's just been woken up.
Her face was a little flushed, her big eyes were bright and she looked very energetic.
Although her expression when she saw Su Qingdai tried to appear serious and inhumane.
Su Qingdai glanced again.
"Well, what are you looking at?"
The 'early riser' girl stood inside the door with a straight face, and the woman in black skirt stood outside the door holding a food box.
The former raised his hand as if nothing had happened, covered his neck, tilted his head and looked at the visitor.
Su Qingdai smiled and called out cordially: "Good morning, Miss Qian'er."
"What time is it, good morning..." Xiao Qian'er said angrily. Halfway through, she lowered her head and glanced at her pajamas, stopped talking, and immediately changed the subject and asked:
"what are you doing?"
Xiao Qian'er took a look at Su Qingdai and the food box in her hand.
"Miss Qian'er, is Ziyu here? Where is Fairy Zhao?"
"He... is here." Xiao Qian'er replied with a nonchalant expression. As she spoke, she looked back at the main room behind her, then turned back and murmured in a low voice: "He is busy, and so is the lady..."
She felt her cheeks were a little hot.
Su Qingdai looked a little curious.
"You, don't look around, tell me if you have anything to say." Xiao Qian'er's eyes widened.
"Oh, oh." Su Qingdai nodded, "Tzuyu was in danger the day before yesterday. The Nu family should have never done anything to stay away from Jiyue Mountain. Later, they got the news and hurried back, and got another news on the way. Fortunately, Tzuyu escaped unharmed...
The slave family came here this time to visit Tzuyu. They wanted to come yesterday, but Miss Qianer said that Fairy Zhao is here and is with Tzuyu... it is not convenient to see the slave family."
She looked directly at Xiao Qian'er and spoke without taking her eyes away, but her voice gradually became louder, as if she was not just speaking to the girl.
And the yard behind...
"The slaves tossed and turned last night, sleeping hard and thinking. They were still a little worried about Ziyu's situation. They felt empty and had no where to go. After finally falling asleep for a while, they also dreamed about meeting him for the first time in Xingzi Town... So today
In the morning, I hurriedly put on my clothes and got up, made some breakfast, and brought her to see Tzuyu. I was a little anxious and asked Miss Qianer not to blame her."
"Finally... I heard that Ziyu and Fairy Zhao are going back to Duyou City together today. Although it is inappropriate to say this at the moment, the Nu family does have something in their heart that they want to talk to Tzuyu. In addition, I have long admired the name of Fairy Zhao, Tzuyu
I often mention it on my lips that the Nu family admires me so much that they shamelessly come to ask for a meeting and hope that Miss Qian'er can inform her on her behalf."
Su Qingdai's tone was sincere.
Unfortunately, after a moment of silence, there was no reply from the expected voice in the yard behind Xiao Qian'er.
Xiao Qian'er waved her hand angrily: "Girl Su, I'm just wondering, why do you 'hear' so much? Who told you that you have such good ears?"
Su Qingdai sounded a little aggrieved, "Miss Qian'er, why don't you go in and ask for instructions..."
Let you come in now? Are you kidding me?
Xiao Qian'er didn't even bother to ask. She blocked the door with her little hands behind her back and refused mercilessly: "Brother Rong'er and Miss Rong'er are busy with important matters and have no time to talk to you. You can go back and forth wherever you come from...
"
But just as the girl was chasing people away, the bamboo horse that had been quiet beside it moved.
The tip of its sword drooped slightly, and it no longer pointed at people so rudely.
Turning around, he stepped forward and spun around Su Qingdai's body several times.
It seemed that he was sizing up the morning visitor on behalf of a certain hostess.
Xiao Qian'er choked on her words and her right eyelid twitched. She grabbed the door handle with her two small hands and subconsciously closed the two doors tighter.
Taking advantage of the stunned Su Qingdai's attention on Zhu Ma, the girl quickly turned around and glared at a certain main room behind her from an angle that the former could not see.
Are you crazy, Miss... No, this is definitely not the whole idea of the Miss. She is so thin-skinned that from the time Su Qingdai knocked on the door to now, not a single sound has come out of the house.
The bamboo horse looked at Su Qingdai for a few times, then left her side and came to Xiao Qian'er, who looked a little panicked. He circled around the iron-clad girl inside the door who was determined not to open the door.
It seemed to indicate something.
Xiao Qian'er's expression changed imperceptibly.
The way she looked at Su Qingdai also changed a little.
"Come in... come in."
The little Qian'er in front of the door suddenly turned sideways and moved out of the way with Zhu Ma.
She warned with a sullen face: "But when we go in later, you will stand waiting in the yard and you are not allowed to wander around!"
"Okay, Miss Qian'er."
Xiao Qian'er nodded reluctantly, "Hurry up, come in."
Su Qingdai glanced at the girl on the threshold with curiosity, then carried the food box and walked lightly into the door.
"Miss Qian'er, what's wrong with your face? Why is it so red?"
"The wind blows..."
"Miss Qian'er, why are you walking...are you feeling a little unwell?"
"Yes...it was a sneak attack by bad guys, leaving some injuries."
"Is he the thief you and Ziyu met the day before yesterday..."
"Almost...well...I mean, he is right. This thief is really bad, very cunning, and has many tricks."
"The Nu family has generally heard about what happened that day." Su Qingdai looked at the limp little figure of the girl in front of her, recalled it with emotion, and said with emotion: "In critical moments, Tzuyu was brave, resourceful, affectionate and righteous.
The glimmer of hope was given to Miss Qian'er, but he himself was once in a desperate situation."
"A woman should feel at ease being able to stay with such a man all the time, no matter whether she is afraid of life or death." The stunning woman in a black dress murmured softly.
"He...he is also a bad person, even...worse." The girl blushed and murmured in a low voice.
"Um, what is a bad person?" Su Qingdai asked in a daze.
"Ah, it's nothing. I mean, you're right. Brother Rong'er is indeed brave, resourceful, and very thoughtful, which makes people... feel at ease." Xiao Qian'er nodded.
Su Qingdai nodded and spoke with admiration and admiration: "The most important thing is that he is a rare gentleman in the world. He is never ambiguous about big things. Well, in private, there are some small things, although there will be a little difference... But that's it, serious.
At the same time, it does not lose the necessary fun and is very pleasing to women.”
"..."
The girl who was leading the way seemed to have accidentally stepped on the wrong foot and stumbled.
"Miss Qian'er, are you okay? Your body looks like..."
"Don't touch me, I'm fine! Okay, okay, hurry up and follow me, don't dawdle and ask questions. Follow quietly, don't ask random questions later!"
"Okay."
A young girl whose red leaves were all over the path last night and whose remaining red leaves are now blooming was walking in front with her head bent and her steps hurriedly limping.
Woo hoo hoo, it's all the husband's job...
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PS: I would like to share with my dear brothers a beautiful ancient poem written by an old-timer:
Heavy curtains cover the lights, and the wind is unstable. People are still at first. The path will be filled with red sunsets tomorrow.