When Xiaoxiao had a premonition that something would happen between Wei Ruicai and Tang Lihuan, a wonderful piano song happened to be heard.

"The good show has begun, I am going to give a garland!" Dan Tai Furong was excited and accelerated her speed of eating melon seeds.

Xiaoxiao looked at the two tables of people who suddenly became quiet, and a little confused: "Is it going to send garlands? The people in the garden are scattered everywhere? In other words, we can't see the scene of sending garlands at all?"

The other two nodded.

"That's so boring. What's so exciting about this? We should eat and drink. Maybe on a boat in the garden, under a tree, or next to a rockery, a girl has already received a garland." Xiaoxiao also ate a pumpkin seed, "We can't see it anyway."

"No, no, no, you don't understand, at this moment, many people's hearts are in their throats!" Dan Tai Furong enjoyed this tense atmosphere, "Especially those who are good-looking and have a high spirit."

The following sentence Dan Tai Furong didn't say it: It's almost like my second sister...

Xiaoxiao experienced it carefully, but couldn't understand anything: "Anyway, I want to see the garlands with my own eyes. I think this should be a grand ceremony, so that all guests can see it! Now that I feel like fighting a cow from across the mountain, I'm particularly unhappy."

Giving a garland and beating a cow across the mountain? Can these two things be equal? ​​Besides, who is the cow?

Dan Tai Furong was laughing, and the laughter suddenly stopped like someone had pinched his throat: "Garland..."

Several maids wearing gauze dresses came from the river bank. The one in the lead was holding a plump wreath. The wreath was very unique. Half of the bend was red peach, and the other half was white peach, which formed a whole circle with red and white.

"This garland looks good, it must have been designed by Mrs. Jin." Xiaoxiao nodded and praised, "I really didn't expect that we were so lucky and saw the team that gave the garlands."

"Does these people who give garlands go around the garden? Let everyone see it?" Although Dan Tai Furong has participated in many flower banquets, it was the first time she saw the garlands.

Ruicai couldn't help but say, "Then it's going to get dark."

The girls were guessing, and they saw the maids who looked like gods slowly walking towards this side.

Xiaoxiao even subconsciously looked at the empty seat next to his seat, as if Wen Xizi had always existed on this seat. Otherwise, who else could this garland be given to?

"Oh my god, I finally realized that nervous mentality. It turns out that I am also a person with high spirits..." Dan Tai Furong took a few deep breaths and covered her chest exaggeratedly, "These people walked towards us with garlands!"

"I'm a little nervous too." Ruicai looked around and found that there were only these three girls here.

Even a group of girls riding a boat in the distance quietly got off the boat and came to the shore, staring at the garland, looking a little at a loss.

Xiaoxiao became nervous for no reason: "You guys did it, so I seemed to be nervous too..."

As if it was contagious, the tense atmosphere spread inexplicably. Even the men at the table next to him looked at the woman holding the garland without hesitation, and their eyes slowly drifted to the female mat next to him.

Wen Xidian: Do you really want to give this? Jin Er is probably forced to be miserable by his family this time...

Tang Lihuan: Who are Jin Zhonglun trying to give the garland? Don’t do it randomly.

Jin Shulun: If I had known, I would have asked them to make such a garland, which would be much better than the ones with golden peaches.

The three girls on the female table were all silent at this moment, without any pride and dignity.

The woman holding the garland slowly walked up and saluted Xiaoxiao. The women in gauze dress who were walking behind also bowed their heads and saluted, and then said in unison: "This is the wish of our second master. Please accept it with a smile."

When major news comes, people will often be overwhelmed by it.

Xiaoxiao was stunned on the spot. He had obviously no sense of existence today, so why did he suddenly create such a big formation?

Looking back on today, my eyelids didn’t jump, and my clothes weren’t transparent...

Dan Tai Furong slapped her heart beside her and leaned against Ruicai: "Oh my God, I was almost scared to death just now."

Ruicai was calmer and patted Xiaoxiao's hand at this moment: "Congratulations, we are all happy for you!"

Xiaoxiao's mind was blank. At this moment, even his friends could not hear what they said. He felt that the garland of flowers slowly covered his head, and the back was lined with a light gauze like water, as if the veil of a later bride.

Today, this world-renowned garland was covered with a garland. Perhaps the woman who presented the garland pressed down the garland to make her wear more securely, so she felt a little painful when she smiled. Then she looked up at the woman and saw that her eyes were slightly cold, as if she was hated.

Their maids must have something to do with him, especially those who are beautiful.

Xiaoxiao didn't blame the woman, she just said, "I'll do it myself."

As he said that, he stood up and straightened the garlands on his head. The lush fresh green peach blossoms seemed to be filled with dew, emitting a fragrant fragrance of water.

Xiaoxiao also happened to have a hanging bun today, as if she was specially prepared for wearing a garland - the garland was just the same size, and it was worn on her head. On the left is a burning cloud, on the right is a jade-like white snow, and on the back is a light gauze as thin as a cicada's wings.

A maid standing behind gave a fold of peach blossom paper with a smile: "This is a poem given to the girl by our young master."

Brother Zhonglun can write poetry?

Xiaoxiao opened it and saw that it was Jin Zhonglun's handwriting: a piece of Sujuan and a piece of Qi, half drizzle and half sunny.

This is the two colors of red and white written on it.

At the corner of the peach blossom paper, there was a string of small words, which were written invisibly: The incident happened suddenly, I hope he could forgive me.

Xiaoxiao smiled and saw someone spread peach blossom paper on the table and a touch of ink. It seemed that he wanted to invite today's heroine to reply to a poem.

Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that today, Zhonglun once called these peach blossoms late cherry blossoms. Maybe the flowers on the garlands are still considered to be cherry blossoms.

Then he picked up his pen and wrote a few sentences: The green peaches are warm and beautiful, so it is better to return to see the evening cherry blossoms.

"Thank you for your love." The maid came forward and put away the peach blossom paper she wrote with smiles, and saluted again, leaving like a fairy.

"Tang Yingyuan! Tang Yingyuan!" Dan Tai Furong waved her hand in front of Xiaoxiao's eyes, "You got the big wreath of today! I never expected that this wreath would be given to you! I didn't expect that Jin Zhonglun...he has such a vision!"

Dan Tai Furong is even happier than having her own garland.

"You look like you're crazy!" Ruicai smiled, pulling Xiaoxiao's sleeves and carefully looking at his friend: "You look so good to wear this garland, and it's also matched with today's clothes!"

Xiaoxiao felt that it seemed that the surroundings were suddenly lively, so she saw that the girls who had got off the boat just now came over, some of whom looked at the garland carefully, some of whom were gently touching the light-faced veil, and some of whom asked in detail: "Which girl is this from the Tang family?"

Dan Tai Furong opened her five fingers and said, "Five! It's Miss Tang Wu! It's the best and smartest girl in the Tang family!"

Xiaoxiao didn't know what to say for a moment, and felt that when she opened her mouth, she must have been the award speech she had rehearsed for many years in her previous life: Thanks to my mother, my team, and Mr. Jin for her cultivation...

"Does Miss Tang like this garland?" one of the girls asked.

"I like it, the garland is very beautiful." Tang Xiaoxiao told the truth, his face at this moment was very pink and tender by the red and white flowers.

"Dare you ask Miss Tang's age?" the girl asked again.

"Well, thirteen years old." Xiaoxiao was asked so many questions by strangers for the first time.

"Did Miss Tang know Mr. Jin before?" asked again.

Xiaoxiao: "I know... can I ask you a question?"

"Miss Tang, please ask."

"You, are you a reporter?"

The girl smiled shyly: "I just worked as a reporter for the Yueqiao Flower Garden magazine for a month~"

Before I knew it, more and more people were around me, and soon someone began to ask questions: "Miss Tang, Miss Tang, I am a reporter from "Zuo Window". I want to ask you, did you know about Mr. Jin sending you a garland?"

"I don't know."

"I wonder if Mr. Jin's actions were ordered by his parents or obeyed his true heart?"

"I have to ask Mr. Jin."

"I heard that the Tang and Jin families had already had a marriage contract. Can this move be regarded as the initiator of the alliance between the two families?" another author with a sharp voice asked.

Dan Tai Furong said dissatisfiedly: "If you want to talk about marriage, the Tang and Jin families have already married! The Tang family’s uncle married the eldest daughter of the Jin family. Isn’t that a lie?! You, who can’t speak, stand behind first and let others ask!"

So another reporter began to be aggressive: "Miss Tang, the poem you replied to Mr. Jin: Why don't you come back to see the evening cherry blossoms? Are you planning to see the evening cherry blossoms with Mr. Jin? When will you go to see it? Where can you go? Did the two make an appointment in advance?"

"No, I haven't had time to think so much." Xiaoxiao scratched her head. This was the first time she was interviewed by a reporter in Yuanlongchao.

I originally wanted to be more relaxed, but I had to use ancient ways of thinking. If I were anxious to clarify this matter, would the Jin family be embarrassed?

It’s better to be silent, just keep silent, and they ask a few words, and I will answer a few words.

So, the reporters asked each other and said, and Xiaoxiao said in a few concise and concise word. He did not show off or dodge. As for whether everyone has room for imagination, it depends on everyone's imagination.

After several questions and answers, everyone was so happy that Xiaoxiao was exhausted. Just as he was about to end the visit, he suddenly saw a young man standing next to him holding a notebook and never spoke, and couldn't help but say, "The last question is left to you."

"I'm right, I'm right here is the reporter of "Pleasant Self-Person"..." the young man stammered for a long time before he said.

"..." Xiaoxiao was so amused that she was laughing and crying, and then cleared her throat and said loudly, "Then I will say a few final words - thanks to the dresses provided by Haiyi Pavilion, which can really make people shine in the banquet! If you want to win favor, welcome to Haiyi Pavilion."

Furong and Ruicai: This guy is still inseparable from his own business.

Soon, Tang Xiaoxiao received news about Jin Zhonglun’s wreath, and it exploded at this banquet.

But in a cup of tea, everyone in Jinjiayuan knew the news, and the performance of people after they learned it also showed the various aspects of the world - some people were dizzy, some people cried, some wanted to jump into the well, some people jumped into the river, and some people cried and shouted to go to Haiyi Pavilion to cut clothes.

Some people can’t believe that their favorite "Joyful" will change their surname to Jin in the future.

Some people can’t believe that their favorite theater will have a boss lady in the future.

Later, some people said that Wen Xizi also received the garland. It turned out that Jin Zhonglun sent two garlands today... (Mr. Jin San said it was very embarrassing)

Later, all the men at the banquet began to try to give garlands to the woman they like, and the banquet once again became a sea of ​​flowers.

According to the rules of the feast, the garland must be worn until the end of the feast.

Even Wen Xizi couldn't pick the wreath on his head that he didn't like, especially the way to give the wreath was just when Mr. Shi was choosing to paint his portrait.

The wreath was worn on his head, and the maids said congratulations to him.

Xizi had never endured such a torture, especially with Mr. Shi's eyes, I wonder how uncomfortable he felt.

Xizi sighed, and didn't even read the poem by Master Jin carefully, so he picked up the pen and replied: I still envy the weeds and don't mess with bees and butterflies.

Mr. Shi's voice was as calm as before: "Miss Xizi, can you draw a garland on this portrait?"

"No." Xizi looked up at him, feeling the other person's eyes burned and kept burning into his heart, "I don't want this garland."

Mr. Shi didn't say anything else, just sighed softly.

Xizi's heart seemed to be broken by his sigh.

The author has something to say: Sorry, I have been holding this chapter for so long.

I was very hesitant when I started writing, not knowing whether this arrangement was appropriate, nor did I know if Kim Jong-lun should have told Xiaoxiao in advance to make it better.

But I also feel that the two people are two-life confidants and there is no need to explain so much.
Chapter completed!