Rebirth of an Abandoned Woman

In other words, she will not be able to leave this mansion in the near future? Sang Wan's internal organs were boiling instantly, she didn't know what expression to make, so she just nodded blankly.

Yuanyang saw it and said guiltily: "It's not good to be a servant! A servant should not mention this matter to make the girl sad! Girl, don't do this, please be sorry! Otherwise, your parents will not feel at ease watching it in the sky! "

Parents? Sang Wan looked up at the sky blankly. Yes, father and mother must be very disturbed seeing her like this in the sky, right? How did she end up in such a precarious situation?

This Mrs. Zhao, what exactly does she want to do?

Feng Ju, where is he!

"Miss Wan!" A pleasantly surprised male voice came from behind. As soon as Sang Wan turned her head, she saw Zhao Qi walking over with a smile, and said with concern: "Miss Wan, why don't you rest in the room, is she well?"

Sang Wan looked at him, lowered her eyes and did not answer.

The mandarin duck saw it and hurriedly said: "Go back to the young master, the girl saw the sweet-scented osmanthus blooming upstairs and wanted to come and enjoy the flowers, servant girl—"

Zhao Qi frowned and said: "Miss Wan has such an ugly face, don't you know how to pass on a soft sedan chair? How can you let her walk? This sweet-scented osmanthus is not a rare thing, won't someone come and take it back to the room?"

Yuanyang knew that this young master had always been extreme, so he didn't dare to answer any more, and hung his head in silence.

Sang Wan said quickly: "Young Master, don't blame the mandarin ducks, I insisted on coming. I've been bored for these days, and I just want to go out for a walk."

"Okay, okay!" Zhao Qi smiled when she saw her say that, subconsciously softened her tone, and said cautiously: "The sun is not warm at this time of year, and the forest is gloomy. Don't catch a cold! If you Still feel bored, let me take you to another place in the garden!"

Sang Wan didn't speak. Zhao Qi couldn't help being elated when he saw it, and his brows were filled with joy, he glared at Yuanyang and said angrily: "Go back and get a cloak for Miss Wan, and then ask someone to fix some tea and cakes!"

Yuanyang didn't dare to ask where to look for someone with the cloak and tea and cakes, and she knelt down after answering "yes" repeatedly, and didn't dare to stay in the slightest.

"Miss Wan, let's go!" Zhao Qi smiled and pointed to the front and said, "I remember there is a large field of autumn hibiscus and five-color chrysanthemums there, let's go and have a look!"

Sang Wan nodded, rolled up her sleeves and followed.

Zhao Qi saw that she had beautiful eyebrows, the skin on her face was as fine as porcelain, her facial features were small and delicate, her expression was calm and her temperament was gentle, and she was quite weak in every movement due to her unhealed serious illness. Elegant, fluffy and delicate and soft, people can't help but want to take care of them when they see it.

Zhao Qi looked a little crazy for a moment, this is the person he has been thinking about for so many years, he never dreamed that he would see her one day, never thought that she was living in front of his eyes again in flesh and blood . His heart was unbearably soft, and he stubbornly believed that she was the one he was thinking of. This was God's will, and it was God's compensation for him. This time, no one can stop him.

"Little Marquis..." His eyes were too absorbed and focused, and Sang Wan felt overwhelmed for a while, so she glanced at him unnaturally.

Zhao Qi told her to return to her senses with a look of resentment rather than resentment and shame, she coughed unnaturally, stepped forward and raised her hand and said, "Miss Wan, that's over there! Come on, be careful on your feet!"

"Little Marquis, you are too polite!" Sang Wan retracted her sleeves and nodded, and calmly took two steps back to distance herself from him.

Zhao Qi was a little disappointed, and hurriedly smiled and said, "Is your name Wanniang? From now on, I will call you Wanniang too. Little Houye, Xiaohouye, I don't feel well, just call me Zhao Qi, otherwise, you You can also call me Junan."

"Wanniang doesn't dare!" Sang Wan hurriedly said: "Little Marquis has a high status, how dare Wanniang make a rash move!"

"I say yes!" Zhao Qi said: "Wanniang, I never care about such a precious status, call me Junan! As long as you have me here, you don't have to worry about anything, I will protect you!"

The more you say this, the more outrageous it is! Sang Wan was stunned and looked at Zhao Qi inexplicably.

Zhao Qi also noticed it, and felt deeply regretful, knowing that he was too impatient to scare her, so he forced a smile and said softly: "Wanniang, don't think too much, I just want to protect you. Come on, you are absolutely safe, take care of yourself at ease!"

"Thank you, Young Master!" Sang Wan smiled and nodded.

Seeing that she insisted on calling him that, Zhao Qi smiled helplessly, and had no choice but to let her go.

"Young Master is just like Madam, he is really a good person. Wanniang doesn't know where in her life she got the blessing to have Xiaohou Ye and Madam treat each other like this." While walking, Sang Wan suddenly said softly.

Zhao Qi's body was visibly stiff, and he curled his lips into a faint smile: "Wanniang has a pure heart, and no one can bear to treat anyone she sees."

Hearing this, Sang Wan couldn't help covering her mouth with a "sneer" smile, and said: "Young Master and I should only meet today, right? Why is Young Master so sure that you know I have a pure heart?"

Zhao Qi saw her smiling, her brows stretched, her delicate face blooming like flowers in spring, her mind was shaken for a moment, her mood became better for no reason, and she laughed and said: "I just know! I said Wanniang, you are the best, you are the best! "

While talking, I turned around a rockery, and there was a vast sea of ​​flat flowers in front of me. All kinds of autumn hibiscus were swaying and blooming. The flowers were as big as the mouth of a bowl, with thousands of layers of petals. Feel free to sway, with thousands of gestures. A little far away, on the slightly undulating hills, there are countless chrysanthemums blooming, hanging silk lotus petals, bean green palace powder, everything. The colorful colors sweep away the bleak and chilling meaning of autumn.

It has been a long time since I saw such a bright color, Sang Wan's eyes lit up for a moment, and her expression softened unconsciously.

But, looking at the sea of ​​flowers in front of her, she subconsciously thought of the New Year's Eve, when Shi Fengju found so many beautiful and blooming roses for her that she didn't know where, and they surrounded the entire courtyard and the house. In the warm pavilion, the intoxicating fragrance of flowers is everywhere. She was really moved at that time, how happy she was with him at that time...

"What are you doing!" Seeing Zhao Qi approaching suddenly, Sang Wan was taken aback, opened her eyes wide and took a step back.

Zhao Qi didn't blame her for being surprised, he quickly laughed and said, "Just now a gust of wind blew a flower petal onto her bun, don't move, I'll help you take it off!" The silky hair, soft, smooth, and satin-like beauty made him a little crazy. He really wanted to hug the weak woman in front of him into his arms and cherish her, but he was afraid that she would be shocked. Tolerate and endure.

"Look." He stretched out his finger to her, and there was a purple-red flower petal on the tip of his index finger. The wind blew gently, and the petals fell silently from his fingertips.

"Wanniang is so beautiful. The flowers in this garden are extremely rare and famous, but they are not as beautiful as Wanniang." Zhao Qi looked at her and praised her gently, and casually folded a branch of pink apricot that was blooming brightly. A layer of double-petaled hibiscus was handed to Sang Wan, "Wanniang, send you off."

Sang Wan was suddenly embarrassed, and she didn't accept it or not. After thinking about it, I finally nodded and thanked, and took it.

Zhao Qi was overjoyed when she saw that she liked it, and hurriedly said, "Wan Niang, do you like it? I'll pick some more for you!"

"No, no need!" Sang Wan hastily rebuffed, playing with the hibiscus flower in her hand and forced a smile: "Young Master really knows how to please the girl's family. With a character like Young Master, there must be countless women in the capital." The one you like!"

Zhao Qi was a little anxious when she heard her say this, and hurriedly said: "I haven't been back to the capital for several years, and I live alone in the Xishan courtyard, and it has nothing to do with me to please the girl's house. I just want to say something to Wanniang. Good people."

Sang Wan was a little dumbfounded, she just wanted to test him what was going on, but she didn't expect that this man's words were so out of order, he could say everything out of his mouth!

Sang Wan just pretended not to hear and walked forward without bowing her head, she didn't dare to try again.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhao Qi was secretly disappointed, but thinking that she didn't refuse angrily, he regained his energy, and hurriedly called "Wanniang" and quickly followed.

"Is Wanniang tired? Let's go to the pavilion in front and have a rest!" Zhao Qi stepped forward and said softly.

Sang Wan's body hadn't recovered yet, and after walking for such a long distance, her legs were already a little breathless, she nodded and said "Yes", and walked towards the pavilion in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers.

It happened that Yuanyang brought people over to fetch the cloak, tea and cakes, and hurriedly stepped forward to spread them out in the pavilion.

Sang Wan was about to sit down, Zhao Qi hurriedly took the cloak and folded it a few times and put it on the stone bench, then let Sang Wan sit down, turned around and reprimanded Yuanyang: "You slave is getting more and more unruly. It’s gone! Why didn’t you even bring a brocade mat? Can you sit in such a cold place? Don’t you know that Wanniang is still sick?”

"Young servant realizes his mistake, young master forgive me!" Yuanyang didn't dare to tell, she honestly admitted her mistake with her head down.

"Be smarter next time!" Zhao Qi said coldly: "If you're so careless and don't know how to serve wherever you come from, I don't believe you can't find someone who can serve you in this house!"

Yuanyang lowered her head even lower, and she didn't even dare to say the word "forgive me".

"Young Master, don't blame Yuanyang, she didn't know we would come here!" Seeing this, Sang Wan had no choice but to speak.

Hearing that "we" are naturally her and him, Zhao Qi was overjoyed, and his face suddenly softened, "Since Wanniang said so, let her be spared! Drink some hot tea to quench your thirst," Zhao Qi personally She poured tea, sniffed and said: "This is Biluochun, I don't know if it suits Wanniang's taste, if Wanniang doesn't like it, just ask someone to change it!"

Sang Wan took a sip from the tea bowl and said, "Young Master, don't worry, I don't pay much attention."

Zhao Qi sighed softly again: "Wanniang has a gentle temperament and such a good temper!"

"..." Sang Wan lowered her head and continued to drink tea.

Zhao Qi didn't like people approaching very much, so he winked and shut everyone down, and talked with Sang Wan while admiring the flowers in the pavilion. Most of the time he was the one talking, and Sang Wan was listening. His gaze almost never left Sang Wan, and the more he looked at those eyes, the more affection in them became stronger. Sang Wan dodged from left to right, working hard, and after a while, he said that he was tired and wanted to go back to rest.