The moonlight shone down on the abandoned and ancient courtyard. It was as if the courtyard was filled with darkness and gloominess through a thin layer of white gauze, making people feel afraid.
The wind blew slightly, and the dark clouds on the crescent moon's horizon rose up to cover the white moon. In an instant, the entire courtyard turned dark.
The wind seemed to be a little strong. It blew past the old maple tree in the courtyard and rolled down a yellow leaf to the ground. It seemed that it could not withstand the pursuit of the wind. A leaf was carried by the wind and floated in the air with light dust. It floated over the river and floated to the arch bridge on both sides. It slowly floated on the river and rippled gently. It was a dried lotus pond with a few withered lotus stems standing on the river. However, it was the ripples of water caused by the fall of the dead leaves that instantly shook the world. The ripples expanded and scattered, rushing to the two banks, splashing waves of water. All of a sudden, the originally dry pond turned into a green lotus pond. There were also several lotus flowers that were about to bloom. They were about to bloom at any moment. The shy one was the red lotus.
Then, a whirlpool appeared in the pond that was filled with lotus stalks and red lotuses. The lotus leaves slowly spread out, making a small area. Bubbles emerged from the mud and cracked in a series, scaring away a few unconscious bats hanging under the arch bridge. The atmosphere was very strange in the quiet night sky.
A fiery red wedding dress, long hair that was as soft as a waterfall, a small nose, cherry red lips, fan-shaped eyelashes, and closed eyes. Just like that, a flirtatious woman suddenly appeared calmly lying in the middle of the scattered lotus pond. Without any warning, the muddy water did not soak her fiery red wedding dress. She was barefooted as if she was lying on a flat platform.
At this moment, the woman's eyes suddenly opened as if she had just woken up from a dream. In the dark night, her eyes glowed with a green light, flickering and confusing.
Unknowingly, the woman in red stood up and floated barefoot on the surface of the water. The night wind blew her hair wildly, and her sparkling green eyes looked at the maple tree by the shore. The wind splashed the fallen leaves on the ground, and the crows hiding in the maple tree were so scared that they flapped their wings and flew away.
The dark clouds dispersed, and the moonlight shone for another century.
In Chang 'an, the crowded crowd collided with the peaceful and harmonious streets. There were all kinds of hawking sounds and all kinds of busy figures for survival.
Everyone's gaze was focused on the woman in the fiery red wedding dress who had suddenly appeared. Because the wedding dress was too eye-catching, they walked past the woman with curious gazes, wanting to see if she was the daughter of a wealthy family who had escaped from marriage.，She seemed to be afraid of strangers. Her loose hair covered her face and she avoided the pedestrians. She felt so pitiful.
"Miss-is that you? Great, I finally found you." From afar, a young girl who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed in a pink dress and with her hair tied into two simple ponytails, ran to the woman in red with joy. She did not have time to catch her breath before she hugged the woman in red excitedly and asked,"Where did Miss go? " Do you know how worried we are about you and our son-in-law? Oh right, son-in-law…" Speaking of son-in-law, the young girl did not wait for the red-clothed woman to answer and let go of her. She jumped back and greeted the young master of the prime minister's manor, Fu Yang, who was dressed in white in the distance. She completely disregarded her ladylike image and shouted,""Guye, I found it, I found the young miss.”Hearing this, the white-robed man, Fu Yang, grabbed his servants and ran towards them.
"That's great. I've finally found Miss.”The young girl looked like she was thanking the heavens. At this moment, the red-dressed woman slowly raised her eyes and asked the young girl in front of her in an extremely elegant voice,"May I ask who you are?"
After saying that, the young girl stared at her young miss in disbelief and said anxiously,"Miss, I am Xiaofu. Don't you remember me?”
"Hah…Xiaofu, I remember. You are Xiaofu.”Hong Yi seemed to be embarrassed as she answered the doubts of the person called Xiaofu. Fu Yang did not allow Xiaofu to have any more doubts. He rushed over and looked at Su He. He did not say anything as he walked forward to hug her. His warm breath landed on her fair neck. It was light, and it was as if she had suddenly opened her butterfly wings and pushed him away. Under the sunlight, he looked like he was dyed with a layer of clouds. His delicate appearance and fair face, she saw his injured eyes that were trembling slightly. She turned her face away and said awkwardly,"There are too many people here. I'm not used to it.”However, in the next second, she was pulled into his embrace again and hugged even tighter. She did not push him away because he whispered in her ear,"I missed you so much." Xiaofu knew what to do and left with the servants.
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