The eighth girl, Xie Shanyue, was born in a concubine. She was gentle in nature and did not fight or rob. Her biological mother had passed away and she got along very well with the people in the mansion.

A year ago, she and Bai Wubing, a famous doctor in the world, went out to travel around the rivers and mountains. A few months ago, Bai Wubing passed away. She handled Bai Wubing's funeral and wanted to return to Beijing.

"Is that?" the girl's voice sounded quite cold.

Zhuzhu was stunned. She reacted and smirked, "Miss Eight is coming back. Are the princess unhappy?"

"I'm very happy." Xie Weiran looked at her sideways and his nose moved: "Is the osmanthus flowers blooming in the yard?"

Yu Nian said: "It was opened a few days ago. Should the princess eat osmanthus cake? I told them to make some."

The girl sat up bored and said, "Eat casually or not."

Yu Nian, who had always been calm, was stunned for a moment.

"Zhuzhu, go and get a jar of fruit wine in the evening." Xie Weiran narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the scenery in the yard: "I want to drink under the osmanthus tree tonight. If you go and arrange it, no one can disturb me."

Zhuzhu and Yu Nian looked at each other in surprise, and she reacted and responded quickly.

It was getting late, and there were no fire clouds in the sky tonight. The blue sky was covered by a layer of black color, and a trace of red clouds could seep out from the corners. But soon, the trace of red clouds were swallowed by black color, and the whole sky was gray.

A gust of evening breeze blows, with the fragrance of flowers, lotus flowers, osmanthus flowers, and other fragrances mixed in. Just smelling them will make you feel refreshed.

Lanterns were lit under the eaves of the corridor in the yard, emitting a dim light.

I vaguely saw the girl in white leaning on the chaise longue under the osmanthus tree in the yard, looking sad.

She held the porcelain cup and lowered her eyes to the sweet fruit wine in the cup, and her sorrow lingered.

She missed Xu Yinian a little, and even wanted to ride her horse to Yanzhou regardless of everything.

In the past, no matter what she did, he would be by his side, even if he didn't say anything, it made her feel at ease.

I don’t know if the idiot missed her, whether he had kept the sachet he gave him, whether there was a girl showing kindness to him, and whether he was not confused when he was in a bad mood?

The wind blew, and the osmanthus flowers fell down, making the girl look all over the white dress, with golden osmanthus flowers, hazy and beautiful.

In the corridor not far away, the man looked quietly, his expression calm, and only the strong feelings in his eyes could reveal his true heart.

The night was thick and the wind was blowing. The wind raised the girl's black hair, rolled up her sleeves, her shawl, and the corners of her skirt.

"I love this osmanthus very much." She suddenly spoke, put down the cup, and was a little drunk: "Yu Nian."

Yu Nian, not far away, stepped forward: "Princess."

"Make a sweet osmanthus fragrance for me, it should be rich but not greasy, you know mine."

Yu Nian nodded and smiled gently, "I know."

Zhuzhu stepped forward: "Princess, it's getting late, it's time to wash and rest."

"Yes." Xie Weiran stood up and looked at her: "What banquet has been there recently?"

Zhuzhu's eyebrows pounded and she said respectfully: "Some, in a few days, it will be the birthday of the old master of the Xiang family, so she handed out a post early."

The old master of the Xiang family is quite prestigious in the capital, and he has many students all over the world, so Xie Li can be regarded as his student.

“Who are there people accompanying you?”

"At the beginning, only Wei Xiaoniang was the only one, and six girls and young masters were added to it."
Chapter completed!