Shen Hanmei loves plum blossoms, and there are many plum trees in this garden.Not only is there a special kind of cold plum in Meiyuan, but there are also many staggered in other places in the garden.At this time, the plum branches are thick and green, which is more lined with other flower trees.

After a while, Han Xiyi couldn’t help but break the silence and called “Girl Guo?”

There was no turning back, and still walking.

In front of the stream, a stone arch bridge stands across the stream.

The two went up.

By the sound of water, Han Xiyi shouted “Girl!”

Talking on the bridge, the two linguists behind him are not easy to hear; and there are flowers here, there are trees at the top of the bridge, there are birds chirping in the shade, and there are fake mountains and wooden pavilions across the street, and the environment is very good.

He stepped up, to prolong his face.

Such a thousand calls do not turn back, and Han Xiyi is also happy and sad.

He turned back suddenly to the wooden pavilion next to the false mountain, looked directly into Han Xiyi's eyes, and said seriously, "I don't know!"No brain, no reason.

Han Xiyi suddenly sank into the two thongs.

He felt her lack of confusion.

“I don’t know!”The dumber said it again.

Then turn around, step by step, and follow the steps into the pavilion.

Han Xiyi looked around.

The sky was a little dark, and I don't know when it rained.

The dense drizzle, interweaving a confused fog net, the flower trees in the fog net, like the heart of a girl, he tried to open his eyes, can not see, can not see.

He also went into the pavilion and came to her.

Not surprisingly, I can’t wait to see –

On the tip of her eyelashes, a drop of transparent water beads, as crystal clear as the water beads on the green-leaf red flowers on the outside.There was no sorrow in her eyes, so he did not think that she was crying, but thought that the rain had dripped.

He pulled out the paternity and gently swabbed it.

He looked at him, looking at him.

He couldn’t help but whisper her name:

“Clarified!”

“Clarity!”

“Clarity!”

...

One hand.You can take her into her arms.

Reaching out her hand can also surprise her from flying.

How to act, he lifts himself.

The unavoidable.

She also didn’t want to avoid it.

She said to the front gallery, "Sister."

The little sister came over and held a long deep purple box in her hand.

She gave it to Han Xiyi.

“What is this?”Han Xiyi asked.

“The ginseng.”The clean path.

Han Xiyi was shocked.Hurry to open to see, only to see that the root must be neat, thick, not to mention more than three hundred years, afraid of four or five hundred years.Then he looked incredulously.

“Someone sent it.”The dumb explained.

All the strange things need to be found in some opportunities.This ginseng is given by a Zhu surnamed merchant in the patent cooperation with the Guo family, in order to thank the Guo family for their support.His family is weak, only the treasure of this baby, can express gratitude, so it sent hard.

Han Xiyi was a father-treated and was buying the king with heavy money.In the wealth of the Han family, naturally there is no shortage of ginseng.But Han father has been sick for a long time, enough years of ginseng consumption a lot, like this for hundreds of years.Even more unattainable.

"Girl?!" he asked her with surprise and joy.

"Heal the father of Han."The clean path.

“The girl!”Han Xiyi was a little displeased.

Did she send him this participation, just for good?

Is there no other meaning?

He looked at her, full of eagerness and expectation.

"The summer house won't let me go."The clean path.

The Xia family will not let her go, she does not know the fate of tomorrow.

So she didn’t know how to respond to Han Xiyi.

She gave him such participation, even if she could not cure Han father, it was good to extend his life; it was also good to let the wife of Han, who was lecit, and her husband who had played the song for her for a long time; also let Han Xiyi prepare more, not to rush to get married in order to fulfill her father's wish; also to reduce the guilt she could not promise him for the time being.

Wait for this robbery.If he did, she would seriously consider him.

If she does not go through this robbery, she will also be saved from the humiliation of the situation and the pain of returning to her family.

The decision was not that she did not believe in Han Xiyi.

The world is hard to know.She didn’t want to test him.

A family like Han’s, hoping that they would support his marriage with the interests of a family, was too extravagant, and it was impossible, she would not naively believe him.

Han Xiyi finally understood her mind and felt her uneasiness.

He has a tight heart.Suddenly there was a strong urge to hold her in her arms, to rely on her, and to be relied upon by her.

He held out his hands—

He looked at the white but bone-clear finger and quickly stepped back.

“No!”She was red with eyes.

A man’s hand is different from a woman’s hand.

They were wrapped in them, very warm and real.

Jiang Minghui had held her hand like this, driving her cold.

But he let go again!

She made Han Xiyi's five dirty pieces, unspeakable uncomfortable, where there are many taboos, grabbing up and holding her hand, to take her into her arms.

He turned his hand away and looked at him.

Touching her delicate and cool fingers, his hand stood up a layer of furry on the back, a tremor spread all over her body, captivated, standing up, unable to move.

Half-sounding, he stepped up and said, "For my brother Menglang, please Guo's sister is strange."

Having said that, he has no regrets.

He could not help it, not intentionally blaspheme.

Every man and woman in love, sometimes sweet, sometimes angry; or hesitant, or suspicious, or impulsive, or decadent; or joy or sorrow, or surprise or stupidity, all kinds of different circumstances, are caused by love.

If he is not happy, let alone the other, he will not be confused!

He looked at her, talking like a thousand words in his throat.

Thoughts are like the dense rain outside the pavilion, confused and confused.

He looked at him again and said to his sister, “Send him out.”

Turn around and get out of the corridor.

The thin waist flashed out from where, holding a oil paper umbrella to cover her head.

The two servants did not fall into the rain.

Inside the wooden pavilion, Han Xiyi was still standing.

It was as if she had not heard the words and did not see her leave.

Suddenly he said firmly: "Sister Guo is reassured.If you are not sure to protect your brother, how can you be qualified to go to the door to ask for relatives?In this life, for your brother, no one will hurt you anymore!”

The sister blinked and looked at him suspiciously.

Is this speaking to the girl?

But the girls are gone.

He said to himself to the empty pavilion, to listen to the rain outside?

No, she was listening.

Her curiosity was hooked, wanting to hear what he had to say.

Han Xiyi smiled and said, “Sister, don’t be afraid.The people do not fight with the officials, nor do they fight with the officials.Like us, we have been working with the officer for more than a hundred years.When you should not fight, you will exchange respect; when you fight, you will never be soft.Without some means, how can it last for more than a hundred years?Over the years, there are no few officials who have fallen down!”

The sister was surprised and looked at him without blinking.(Unfinished.)