Xian Wang Dotes On Wife

"This plaque was given to me by my father when I moved into the yard when I was eight years old. The words on it were written by my father himself."

Gong sang Mo explains that there is an imperceptible yearning and pain in his tone!

"Oh." I see. It's really a coincidence. Yun Qianyu takes back his eyes.

"Is there any special significance?" Cloud thousand language rare curiosity once.

Gong sang Mo looks a little gloomy, always with a smile of handsome face over a layer of light sadness.

"It used to be the yard of the father, the king and the concubine. That year, the concubine passed away. Before she died, she held my hand and asked for more than a thousand words, but there was no time to explain them. After the death of the concubine, the father gave me the courtyard and named it Qianyu Pavilion, which means that the concubine cares about the thousands of words I haven't finished. "

Cloud thousand language silence, she did not know that it was such a reason, their own unprovoked hook up the palace mulberry Mo sad thing.

"Sorry, I don't know..."

"No harm, go in!"

Before yunqianyu finished speaking, Gong sang Mo interrupted yunqianyu's apology. I don't know why, he didn't want to hear Yunqian say "sorry" to him.

Gong sangmo has recovered the warm and jade like appearance at this time. It seems that you just shook your eyes and mistook the sadness!

Cloud thousand language can be like a star child's eyes across a ripple, she pursed her lower lip, followed Gong sangmo's back into thousand language Pavilion.

Thousand language pavilion area is not small, there is no similar luxury in the yard, relative to the identity of Gong sangmo, it should be called simple!

The road winding in from the door is paved with pebbles. Pebbles are of different colors and uneven. Sophora trees are planted on both sides of the Yonglu Road, because it is not the season of flowering, so there are no flowers, but the leaves are lush.

Turning around the corner, there is a long rain corridor in front of us. The corridor is connected with a three-story wooden pavilion covered with green tiles hidden in layers of bamboo forest. Under the middle part of the rain corridor is a lotus pond. Although it is not the season when the lotus flowers are in full bloom, there are lotus leaves floating on the water, and occasionally golden carp can be seen swimming.

In addition to the copper bells hanging on the eaves of the pavilion, the whole courtyard is very quiet!

This is extremely satisfactory for yunqianyu, who always likes quiet!

There is a large open space between the rain corridor and the pavilion. Instead of pebbles, the paved area is neat bluestones. The whole empty floor is very flat, and no bluestone has a protuberance.

Into the cloud thousand language only to find that the open space around the planting of Nanzhu!

Yunqianyu has a kind of preference for bamboo. She likes the slender and straight branches of bamboo. She likes the graceful and graceful dancing of bamboo: she likes the green of bamboo for four seasons, and the weather of frost and proud snow!

Especially Nanzhu! Nanzhu grows fast and has strong adaptability. It takes one year for other bamboos to grow into a towering shape. It only takes two months!

For yunqianyu, who demands speed for everything, Nanzhu is especially interested in her!

Gong sangmo has no words, but he can read her mind from the eyes of yunqianyu, and know that she likes this bamboo forest, which surprised him! I haven't heard that she likes bamboo for three years.

Soon they came to the front of the pavilion. There was also a plaque on the door of the pavilion, with only two words "accompanying each other". Yunqianyu knows that these two words must have their own special meaning! In view of the recklessness that just aroused Gong sangmo's hurt heart, she asked nothing.

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