[Listening to Snow] The Light on the Clouds Dream Soul Wither

Chapter 1 I still remember when I was young

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There is nowhere to look for the old tour, there is no place to look for, only the heart of a teenager.

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"Crack" a crystal clear and round white stone, which landed crisply on the lacquer-filled golden surface.That slender hand picked up another sunspot.Gently tapping on the complicated pattern of broken branches and begonias along the edge of the short table.Sitting lazily with jaws outstretched, bored, in the clear and clear eyes, there are black pearls and white spots all over the ground, messy and intertwined.

——It was a one-person game.

With a pair of child's, crystal-clear eyes, looking down at a fierce and fierce fight between life and death.Of course, she is a bystander, and even more of a player in the game, so she can only - wake up and sink...

The sun shines through, and the shadow floats on the dust.The soft sunshine diffuses in the embroidery pavilion of Zhulou, and the branches spread out like leaves, forming a pavement full of halls and rooms, forming brocade and jade mattresses, three things about stoves and bottles, auspicious sandalwood, golden locks with pearls...

The cold and warm wind in early spring rolled up the curtains charmingly, disturbing the lingering fragrance of powder in the room.The seal smoke, which was not very clear at first, became more and more elegant and graceful, and danced silently, relying on the sound of broken jade being knocked by chess pieces, and danced into the depths of the zigzag and complicated caisson of Qiongliang Huadong.Regardless of the sunshine in spring, a trace of brilliance that has lasted for a hundred years is calmly precipitated.

——That is the most unique rhyme of the old family.

The room was full of tranquility and grace, but sitting alone was a girl in a goose-yellow shirt and an emerald skirt.About fourteen or fifteen years old, exactly the age of Shaohua.The yellow onion-like, collided with the green like glass, and fell into the gloomy after the prosperity, and burst into a series of joyful and clear smiles suddenly, which made people meet inadvertently and yearn for a moment.

Outside the curtain stood a stunned person.

The Confucian shirt, which is dressed in clouds and waters, just rests quietly in the scattered sunshine of spring.Looking at the bright young girl playing chess alone in the embroidery pavilion, a warm smile moistened the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

"Cough...cough cough..." Suddenly, the girl frowned, coughing quickly and shallowly.Suddenly disrupted the messy chess game.

The young man outside the window was startled, and said: "Yuyao, you are sick, why are you so careless about taking care of yourself, if you catch cold again, what should you do?" Shoulder.

The girl smiled in surprise: "Ah, brother Qingrui!" There was a joyful light in her eyes, and then she smiled like a sigh: "You are here, I have already played three rounds."

Xie Qingrui smiled gently: "How can you not come for your birthday?"

Yuyao sighed softly, like clouds and smoke passing by on a bright mountain spring: "Oh, there was a commotion this early morning, and it was burning incense to salute, laying tea and burning paper. I was harassing everywhere, one by one , saluted and drank tea. Fortunately, our family's affairs are seldom going well, so we don't have to go to the mansion. It's quiet to send someone to say something. Only the servants of this family wait, and they come one by one, so no one can come. The gift must be delivered in every possible way. For those who have a big birthday, you have to hold on and reward them with tea in a friendly manner. It’s not a birthday, and you’re making people suffer!" She coughed lightly again, and stretched out her hand. He took a teacup and took a sip.

Qingrui laughed, and nodded Yuyao's forehead: "You, you have always been eccentric and do not know what to tell others. Fortunately, outsiders say that you are handsome and elegant, and you are a young lady of the big family. You are all 'must hold on' , and put it on in a friendly way."

Yuyao laughed and said: "Oh, look at those women in the corridor, who doesn't smile all over their faces when they meet each other? And secretly, gossiping, don't know how to arrange me? I don't have the strength to argue, so I just don't allow them Go in and come in, out of sight, out of mind.”

Qingrui had no choice but to say, "You just treat them as poor people who are rough and miserable, that's all."

After finishing speaking, there was a moment of silence, there was no one in the inner compartment, the sun shone through the screen window and fell on the bed table, between the old beams and the new pillars, there was light and darkness, as if the time passed through thousands of mountains and rivers quietly.There is always an illusion of tranquility and otherworldliness.Even the delicate and simple girl sitting on the cage covered with a quilt was shrouded in a slight languor.It covered up the usual high spirits brought out by the goose yellow and emerald green.

Perhaps, it's because of his illness. In the past few days, he has lost a lot of weight.

A woman outside the corridor replied: "Miss San, the name amulet and four birthday presents from the Taoist priest Gao in the temple have come."

Yuyao said wearily: "Zhiyan, go and put it away."

Saying that, in the warm pavilion, a beautiful maid went out to cook.After tidying up, Zhiyan was about to turn around when a crisp smile came from behind: "Sister Zhiyan, wait a minute. Our fourth girl sent me to give the third girl a birthday present."

Zhiyan looked back and smiled, only to see a pretty maid wearing a rose armor walking outside the Moon Gate, and joked: "Lingyin? You are the only one who is so blatant. Come in quickly, the girl has read a few times too, It's finally here."

In the room, Yuyao had already heard it, she got off the smoker cage with a smile, and wanted to pick it up herself.Qing Rui held her back: "At least put on a big dress, where is Xing Yun?"

Xing Yun, who was doing needlework by the window outside, heard this, and hurried in with an autumn-colored ermine fur cape.

Lingyin had already walked into the inner compartment with a smile, holding a delicate palace-style sachet.First saluted the eldest son Xie Qingrui, and then said: "I don't dare to be so, the girl should sit on the smoke cage to warm up, how can I ask the girl to pick it up in person? Kill me." While talking, he handed the sachet To Zhiyan.

Yuyao took it, and said with a smile: "Say hello to Sister Bingyu for me, thank you for your trouble. I've been sick for a few days, and when I recover, I will definitely come to thank her."

Lingyin smiled and replied: "From a public point of view, the mansion is full of dexterity, how can it be as clever as the third girl. Our girl said it, but she is a little cousin, and the etiquette is light and the power is weak. I have to make a fool of myself in front of the third girl."

Yuyao frowned slightly, and said with a light smile: "The first half of the sentence is what Sister Bingyu said, I know it myself. Given how she treats me, even sending a goose feather is extremely heavy, not to mention such a meticulously crafted embroidered bag .Only, did you add the second half of the sentence yourself? The fourth younger sister never said such things."

Lingyin froze, not knowing how to answer, so she could only smile.

Qingrui said helplessly: "Your mouth is really ungrateful. People searched out the words and said that they just meant to make you happy on your birthday. Why bother to make fun of people like this?"

Lingyin replied with a smile: "Miss, please take care of my clumsy mouth, next time I have to saw my mouth and make it a gourd."

Yuyao laughed, her bright eyes turned around, she glanced at Xingyun, and said: "You are going to be a boring gourd with your famous clever mouth? Can you teach us how to be a decent boring gourd?"

Seeing that everyone in the room was looking at her and smiling, Xingyun felt embarrassed again, pushed Lingyin lightly, and said in a low voice, "You still not resting? You recruited it."

Lingyin pretended to be wronged, and sighed: "You girl dare not call your young lady, so you use me as a raft?" When she said it, everyone laughed.

Zhiyan looks tired at Yuyao.Then he said: "Okay, don't provoke our boring gourd here, if you continue to disturb her, I'm afraid that you will tease her words in her life."

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