The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Chapter 278 Li Xiang's mind is hard to figure out
Not long after Yuzhu went out, Li Xiang came in from the outside, he glanced at the pan-fried cherries on the table that Ping Yang had eaten half of, and asked with a smile: "If you like this, I'll buy you some more tomorrow. "

Pingyang happily said yes.

She came over and took Li Ling by the arm, stared at him and said, "My husband treats me so well."

Li Xiang smiled and replied: "You are my wife, so naturally I will treat you well."

Ping Yang was not very satisfied with Li Xiang's statement, she couldn't help pouting and said: "Just because I am your wife, are you treating me well?"

Seeing that Pingyang seemed displeased, Li Xiang quickly asked, "Why, is there anything I haven't done well enough?"

Ping Yang looked at Li Xiang and replied: "I didn't say you didn't do well, but if you married someone other than me, would you treat that person like this?"

Hearing this, Li Xiang smiled faintly: "We are married by the Holy One, so there is nothing wrong with it."

"What do you think, if you married another noble daughter, would you love her like this?" Ping Yang grabbed Li Xiang's skirt coquettishly.

Li Xiang saw her keep asking questions, the smile on his face gradually faded, and he only said perfunctorily: "It's not very good for us, what are you doing entangled in those invisible things."

"You have to be careful!"

Xiaomei, the little girl that Jiao Xing brought from the village, exclaimed in shock, Jiao Xing seemed to be not surprised, leaned over to help Li Xiang, and blamed him: "It's been so many years, why can't you be safe?" some."

As he said that, without waiting for Jiao Xing's reaction, he just jumped off the high wall.

He walked to the bottom of the wall with light steps, and looked up at the plum blossoms that were in full bloom. Li Xiang tried to jump to pick the plum branches, but the plum branches were too high to touch with his fingers.But Li Xiang was not reconciled, he went to the bottom of the wall, and wanted to climb to the top of the wall with his bare hands to pick off plums, but the wall was high and smooth, but there was no place to put his strength on, so Li Xiang couldn't climb it a few times. .

Li Xiang, who was standing on the wall, heard the familiar call, he quickly pushed aside the plum branches, and grinned from the bottom of his heart at Jiao Xing who was standing on the ground.

Jiao Xing smiled at Li Xiang, and replied: "The wall is so high, I asked them to fetch you a ladder."

Li Xiang said "oh", then put down the teacup in his hand, looked sideways at Pingyang and said, "I don't remember, but it's hard for you to care about these things."

Although his body was light, there was a lot of residual snow piled up under the wall. When Li Xiang landed on the ground, his feet couldn't help slipping. Because his center of gravity was unstable, he threw himself down. Fortunately, he subconsciously supported the ground with his free hand. Only narrowly did not end up in a dog gnawing mud.

Li Xiang sat on the wall, raised his arm to test the beads of sweat on his forehead, stretched out his hand among the plum branches and picked off a few plum branches.

The huge room immediately fell into silence.

Pingyang saw that her husband mentioned Jiao Xing's indifferent appearance, she was submissive in her heart, but she said: "I have already ordered someone to give her a birthday gift, we are a husband and wife, so what I send naturally represents your heart .

Li Xiang is displeased with that gentle appearance, in Ping Yang's eyes, it seems that nothing in this world can make him lose face, that elegance seems to be innately carved into his bones.

Li Xiang sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, took two sips, and said lightly, breaking the silence in the room: "When I came in just now, I saw Yuzhu with two little girls, why did she bring so many things with her?" Went to the West Courtyard."

Pingyang replied with a smile: "It is my responsibility as a wife to help my husband take care of the wife and take care of the concubine Ji."

The old woman was very surprised to see Li Xiang, and hurried over to greet him, Li Xiang replied: "Go and do your work, you don't need to go in and communicate."

"I'll pick some plums for you." Li Xiang shook the plums in his hand, and said to Jiao Xing on the ground.

Li Xiang lifted his legs and walked lightly inside, and saw a few red plums sticking out from the main courtyard at the corner of the south wall.

After hearing this, Ping Yang sat beside him and replied: "Today is Aunt Xing's birthday, don't you know?"

Li Xiang smiled at Pingyang, and said: "In this case, then I'll go over and have a look at her."

Hearing this, Li Xiang squeezed the hands under his wide sleeves slightly, and said falteringly: "Let's forget it, I didn't prepare anything for her, it's better not to pass."

The two have been separated for several years, but they see each other today, but there is no sense of strangeness at all, as if they have never left each other.

Li Xiang got up and stood in front of Jiao Xing, grinning at her, and stretched out his hand to hold Jiao Xing's hand. The moment he touched her, he suddenly realized that he had wet his hands with snow when he fell. , Li Xiang shrank back hurriedly, rubbed on his clothes casually, then pulled her, and said with a silly smile: "If it wasn't for the slippery snow on the ground, I would definitely be able to stand firm."

The yard was quiet, only an old woman was busy sweeping at the door.

Li Xiang hurriedly greeted: "No, no, it's just a wall, just watch me jump off it lightly."

Li Xiang went out of the main room, bypassed the flowers, walked through the corridor, and pushed open the gate of Jiao Xing's courtyard.

The old woman agreed to go down, Li Xiangli looked around in the yard, saw that although the yard was not too big, it was also fresh and elegant, a satisfied smile gradually appeared on his face.

Li Xiang reached out and squeezed Pingyang's swollen little face, a smile appeared on his face again, and praised: "There is such a good wife in the family, what do you want from your husband?"

It was the first time for Pingyang to hear Li Xiang's praise, she smiled straight into her eyes, looked at Li Xiang and said kindly: "Aunt Xing has been back for a while, you haven't been there to see it, today is her birthday, Why don't you just go there."

After struggling several times, Li Xiang still didn't give up. In the end, he simply took off his cloak and threw it aside, rolled up his cuffs high, and continued to run a few meters away from the wall. Climb up the wall.

Facing his entanglement, although Li Xiang didn't show any impatience, Pingyang could still feel that her husband didn't like her getting bored with him, so Pingyang also kept his mouth shut.

Jiao Xing didn't say a word, she gave him a slight glance, took out her handkerchief to help him wipe off the smog that still remained on her body.

Li Xiang looked down at her, just grinning silly, although his face was childish, but there was indescribable tenderness in his eyes.

The little girl Xiaomei brought by Jiao Xing from Zhuangzi was the first time she saw Li Xiang. When she was at Zhuangzi, she heard from the old people who had met several sons of Zhen Guogong's mansion in Zhuangzi that the eldest son of the mansion was from Yushu Linfeng. Talented man, the second son is a handsome and serious general. Although the third son is not as talented as his two elder brothers, he is a handsome, gentle and elegant man with a face like a crown jade.

Today I finally got to meet the handsome third young master in the rumors, he is indeed handsome, but this is climbing a wall and wrestling again, alas, such a distressed appearance really makes Xiaomei, a girl from the countryside, a little bit Surprised.

(End of this chapter)