90 Days of Spring: Day 32

After coming out of Rongguangyuan, the weather turned to drizzle, and it slanted into the corridor with the spring breeze. Miaomiao stretched out her hand to reach it, and the soft rain fell on her palm, bringing a cool touch.

The forsythia rose in the courtyard swayed with the wind, crystal clear water drops fell along the petals, and then gently smashed into the soil, moistening things silently. Miaomiao thought of the crabapple flowers in the backyard, looked at the figure in front of her, and took two quick steps: "My lord, can I not go to the study?"

Yang Fu stopped, "Why?"

He didn't let other people follow, and Leshan Leshui was not by his side, so he just asked Miaomiao to go to the study alone. At first Miaomiao was very happy, but now she suddenly changed her mind, "I want to go to the Begonia Garden to have a look, it's windy today, maybe it will damage a lot of flowers."

Yang Fu looked at her, "Isn't it better to let someone else take care of it?"

Miaomiao shook her head, "The prince gave it to me, how can I let others take care of it!" Besides, she was not at ease, even though she had only been together for a few days, she already regarded the garden full of crabapple trees as her own. .

Yang Fu frowned slightly, "Go."

Miaomiao got the order, and said happily "Thank you, my lord", and was about to run away when he grabbed her wrist: "I didn't take the umbrella, what's the hurry?"

Although the rain outside is not heavy, it is still possible to catch wind and cold due to the cold spring recently. Yang Fu handed her a double-ring oil umbrella, and Hei Tong stared at her for a while, "Come back after reading."

Miaomiao waved her hand and refused, "If I take the umbrella away, what will the prince do if he goes to the study?"

He said calmly: "This king will be brought here again."

The chilly rain fell on her neck, Miaomiao shrank, and obediently took the umbrella handle from him, "My lord treats me so kindly." After saying that, when he was unprepared, she tiptoed under him A kiss on the chin, smiling like a little mouse stealing oil. She turned around and hurried into the rain curtain, opened her umbrella and walked away briskly.

Yang Fu stood there, smiling helplessly.

*

There was a drizzle, and many petals fell on the ground. The accumulated water in the courtyard formed a puddle, which slowly flowed towards the entrance of the courtyard. Miaomiao detoured the slippery and difficult road, came to her favorite crabapple tree, touched the trunk, but luckily it was not blown down by the wind, she finally felt relieved.

Miaomiao tried to raise the umbrella, but it could only block some branches and leaves, which was useless at all. She sighed dejectedly, and suddenly remembered that trees were meant to absorb rainwater, and she was confused.

It is very clean here, and no one would go there usually, let alone this time.

Miaomiao likes this tree purely because it blooms luxuriantly and doesn't need much care, it is the best growing here. She likes things with strong vitality, and probably she can't realize them by herself, so she can only pin them on other things.

The rain dripped along the edge of the umbrella, and it tended to fall more and more. The muddy water splashed on her embroidered shoes, and she took two steps back in frustration. Just as she was about to turn her head, she suddenly heard a shrill meow behind her. Although it was not clear in the drizzle, she still caught it.

Miaomiao froze immediately and did not dare to move again.

The cat meowed twice more, and came to her stepping on the muddy water. It was the Xueou in the other courtyard. It was drenched all over, and its green eyes stared at her calmly and calmly.

I don't know where it came from. Miaomiao hasn't seen it since leaving the other courtyard. Why did it appear again?

Miaomiao wanted to cry, but she backed away slowly, trying to get away from it. But the cat didn't know where to look at her, and wanted to follow her, approaching her step by step with a proud posture.

"What, what are you doing?" Miaomiao's calves were trembling, afraid that it would pounce on her in the next moment, tear herself apart and devour her.

Although she is human now, her fear of cats is still in her bones, and she can't get rid of it no matter what. If the prince is here...it's not right, it is said that Yang Fu loves this cat very much, if he is asked to choose before the two of them, maybe he will choose who... Miaomiao has no confidence in herself.

Just as she was in a daze, the gray cat suddenly jumped up with a cry, "Meow——"

Miaomiao yelled in fright, threw away the handle of her umbrella and ran away, shouting "Don't eat me" as she ran. If someone saw her, they might laugh at her. How old is she, to be so afraid of cats!

It wasn't until she ran a hundred steps away and didn't hear any movement behind her that she stopped slowly and looked behind her anxiously. Unexpectedly, Xue Ou didn't catch up at all, but hid under the oil umbrella she threw away to avoid the rain, licked his paws lazily, and didn't bother to look at her at all.

Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief with lingering fears in her heart. If she knew what it wanted was an oil umbrella, she would just give it to it! Why is it so scary?

This is great, she doesn't even know where she is.

Just now, she was running around like a headless chicken, but instead she came to the depths of the Begonia Garden. When Miaomiao turned her head, the gate of the courtyard happened to be in the opposite direction, and the cat was still there, so it was impossible for her to go back. The raindrops hit her body one by one, Miaomiao folded her arms and shivered, she could only go inside to see if there was another way.

The Begonia Garden is very deep. She has never been inside before, so she doesn't know that there is something hidden here. After bypassing a brick wall and walking a few hundred steps forward, there is a forest of pagoda trees, the trees are covered with snow-white pagoda flowers, and they fall one by one on the ground. The more Miaomiao walked, the more she felt that this place was remote, like a garden that had been abandoned for a long time, and no one was there.

There are many strangely shaped stones and weeds growing wantonly along the way, Miaomiao bypassed the side and continued to move forward. She wondered if she had passed by, there was no exit here, should she go back? Thinking about the eccentric cat, she was still timid.

Sure enough, as she had guessed, there was no road in the depths of the garden, just a few luxuriant willow trees, and further ahead was a pond several feet wide. The water is roughly connected to a living spring, and although no one takes care of it, it is still crystal clear. There are white pagoda flower petals floating on the water surface, the rain makes circles of ripples, and the underwater fish swim freely, which seems to be quite comfortable.

The other end of the pool is the wall, and there is no sound around. If she hadn't broken in by mistake today, maybe no one would have come.

Miaomiao's heart itches unbearably. It has been several days since Changyuan came back. She can only scrub her body every day, and she is not happy at all. That day at the inn, she wanted to wait for Wei Ling to have a bath after she had washed, but Yang Fu was waiting outside, so the plan fell through.

She glanced behind her, there were lush willows and pagoda trees blocking her, even if people came, they couldn't see her, right?

Miaomiao struggled for a long time, but still couldn't resist the temptation of the pool. She turned back by fate, she couldn't wash during the day, and came back at night after everyone was asleep, and no one would find her.

Thinking about it this way, my mood suddenly became much more relaxed, and even getting wet didn't feel so uncomfortable.

As soon as she walked out of the ruined yard, she sneezed heavily. He rubbed his nose and continued walking, but luckily Xue Ou had already left and the umbrella was gone.

It is estimated that a passing maid took it away. After all, it is the prince's favorite pet. It is not good to be sick.

*

Miaomiao went back to the house in time to change clothes, and went to the study without daring to stay longer.

The study room is built next to the Rongguang Courtyard, and there are tall and beautiful bamboos planted around it, and the bamboo leaves that have just rained are more green and exude a fresh breath.

Miaomiao was walking down the corridor, when a little maid came to meet Yang Fu. She had just brought tea to Yang Fu, and she was walking forward with her head down. When the two met, they looked at each other and smiled. Miaomiao has been favored recently, and anyone with a discerning eye can see it, so most of them are very polite to her.

She pushed open the mullion door, the room was fragrant and elegant, passing around a small glazed screen, Yang Fu was sitting behind the raised table, writing on the book with a pen. He has a handsome profile, like a fairy sitting on a cloud, with a calm expression, but his writing is like flowing clouds and flowing water, done in one go.

Miaomiao stood silently watching, sorry to disturb.

After a while, he put the pen back into the pen holder, looked up at her, his eyes fell on her half-dry hair, and he frowned displeasedly, "Didn't I give you an umbrella?"

It's okay if you don't mention it, but when you mention it, she will be full of grievances: "It's not the big gray cat raised by the prince." She pouted and went forward to complain.

Yang Fu thoughtfully: "Xue Ou?"

Miaomiao nodded again and again, "That's it!" After she finished speaking, she sneezed, and she explained with tears in her eyes: "That cat came from nowhere, and insisted on fighting for an umbrella with me. It will not give up until the umbrella is given to it.”

Yang Fu couldn't help but chuckle, although Xue Ou has an arrogant temperament, but she won't hurt others, how could this little girl be so afraid?

He walked into the room, and felt mattresses were placed on the Maitreya couch. In the past, I used to work in the study, and I spent most of the day here. It is common to rest here, and it is not surprising to have these things.

Yang Fu took the mattress and said to Miaomiao outside: "Come in."

Miaomiao responded, and came to him with a playful smile, "What is your order?"

At the thought of taking a good bath at night, she couldn't restrain her joy, and she couldn't hide the upward curve of her mouth no matter what.

With a straight face, Yang Fu hugged her to his lap, wrapped her tightly with a mattress: "Still laughing?"

Miaomiao only showed a pair of **** eyes, and stared at Yang Fu with a smile, "Is the prince caring about me?"

In fact, she changed her clothes, and she was no longer so cold. Just being held in Yang Fu's arms, she felt extremely at ease, and really wanted to stay here and not leave.

It's so small that it doesn't weigh much even if it sits on the lap. Yang Fu wiped the rain from her temples, touched her cold little hand, frowned and held her two hands in the palm of his hand, "Go down Don't go out again on rainy days."

With a warm heart, Miaomiao stared into his eyes, "My lord."

Yang Fu raised his eyes: "Huh?"

Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and called out again: "My lord!"

Yang Fu responded patiently: "What's the matter?"

She was really excited, she put her arms around his neck lawlessly, and whispered in his ear repeatedly: "My lord, my lord!"

Yang Fu bent his lips, "Nonsense."

Although the words were reprimands, there was tenderness in his eyes, and there was no sense of blame at all, but a little more pampering. He took Miaomiao off his body, met her watery eyes, bowed his head and kissed her tenderly.

*

Yang Fu stayed in the study all day, he was very leisurely, sitting by the window for a whole day. Miaomiao was with him at the side, and when there were no outsiders, she was very messed up, calling him from time to time lying on the couch, but in fact it was nothing at all, she just wanted to hear his response.

However, Yang Fu is very patient. When she calls, he responds. He is really troubled by her, so he will say: "Miaomiao, be good."

This sentence was very effective, Miaomiao fell silent for a moment, and buried her two little pink ears in the mattress.

He told her to be good with such a clear and soft voice, she was completely lost.

This was the first time they were alone like this, Miaomiao seemed very obedient, although she really wanted to touch him, but she still held back. When she returned to the servant's room, she was still vaguely unreal. She held her cheeks and smirked, and was teased by Fuwen: "Miaomiao, what good thing happened to you?"

Miaomiao smiled, and lay down on the bedding after washing, "I won't tell you, you will tell the whole house."

This is the truth, Fuwen is a slob, and she has no secrets in her mouth, which is well known. So even if something happened to them, they would never tell her.

Fuwen was bored, so he went back to tidy up his own.

Miaomiao was covered in the quilt, thinking about Yang Fu warming her hands, thinking about it, she began to have fun.

She didn't forget what happened tonight. After everyone in the room was fast asleep, she quietly got out of bed, put on her shoes, opened the door and walked towards the Begonia Garden. At this moment, all the people in the mansion rested, only Rongguang Courtyard had servants on duty, and the guards in other places were not strict, so she easily came to the depths of the garden.

The moonlight is bright and clear, and its reflection shimmers on the water. After the rain, the air in the garden was fresh and the water source was light. Miaomiao was about to move, so she took off her clothes in a few moments to avoid causing too much noise, and she slowly descended from the bank into the water.

After swimming around happily, stop at the shore to rest. Her silver-white fishtail surfaced, Miaomiao reached out to touch it, it was a long time no see.

In the willow pool, a girl with pink make-up and jade was lying on the bank, her tail behind her was swinging lazily, fearing to create layers of waves, which would gradually spread to the opposite bank. Under the misty moonlight, her body is white and greasy than snow. It is indeed water for skin and flowers for stomach. It is difficult to have such a beauty in the world.

After washing comfortably, Miaomiao looked up at the moon and fell asleep staring at the moon, and woke up almost at dawn.

In the distance, a crab shell is green, and the sun is rising. She came out of the water, fortunately she already looked like a little maid, put on the clothes on the shore, and hurried back to the servant's room.