In the late spring season, the grasses were long and the orioles were flying. Wherever the pitter-patter of rain fell, even the flowers were wet red. The entire small town was filled with the unique fragrance of spring, and even the sandstorm seemed to have lessened.
The rainwater dripped down from the eaves and created small puddles on the green flagstones. The clear drops splashed up and seemed to be pitiful and adorable. In the birdcage hanging on the beam, the orioles were chirping and the crisp sound of the rain mixed together was more beautiful than the music played by the best musicians.
At the end of the corridor, a young female ran over in a hurry. This young female was wearing a peach pink embroidered horse skirt and the colour was bright and adorable but her hands were holding onto the hem of the skirt as she rushed over, which was somewhat comical. She had wheat coloured skin and was lively and mischievous as she shouted, "Biao Youngest Sister! Biao Youngest Sister! "
"Older Sister, slow down!" The youth following behind her shouted loudly, "The ground is slippery, be careful not to fall!"
Just as he finished speaking, the lively young female who was running in front staggered and almost fell down. Luckily she had some martial arts skills and with a light tap of her toes, she steadied her body. She angrily turned back and complained to the youth, "Luo Qian, shut your crow mouth!"
Luo Qian stuck out his tongue and behind Luo Qian, two slender figures appeared and a dissatisfied voice sounded, "Luo Tan, be careful that you will not be able to get married like this."
"Older Brother Sa!" Luo Tan anxiously stomped her feet, "If I am not able to get married, I will marry Older Brother Qiu!"
Luo Qian scoffed, "Older Brother Qiu will not take an interest in a tigress like you."
"Luo Qian!" Luo Tan made a posture to hit him.
"Enough. Stop messing around." It was the gentle youth who was walking at the back who smiled, "Aren't you going to look for Biao Youngest Sister to talk? Go in."
When they went to the innermost courtyard, they saw Bai Lu and Shuang Jiang moving the flowers and plants outside. When they saw them, they quickly said, "Young Lady is waiting for you in the room."
Luo Tan lifted the curtain and shouted, "Biao Youngest Sister!"
There was no incense in the room, but the maidservants found a few sprigs of jasmine from somewhere. The room was filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers. A young girl was sitting in front of the window. She was dressed in a dark black brocade robe with fine cloud and goose feathers. She wore a purple skirt with emerald patterns. The color was very dark, but it didn't make her look old at all. Instead, it made her skin look as translucent as jade. It was drizzling in front of the window. When she heard the noise, she raised her head slightly, revealing a delicate and pretty face.
Her eyes were dark and spirited, her eyebrows were elegant, her lips were red, and her teeth were as enchanting as a new moon. Speaking of which, it was quite strange. This young lady's appearance was very delicate, like the morning clouds reflecting the snow, making people feel pity for her. However, her eyes and brows were gentle and combed, giving her a sense of elegance. It was as if he was a person who could bear the burden of magnanimity. Under that calm demeanor, if one looked closely, there seemed to be a hardness that was completely different from his appearance. She looked weak but was actually very strong.
She tilted her head and smiled. Her eyes were quick-witted, but it also made people's hearts tremble. It was as if her casual smile had turned the originally simple study into a palace carved with flowers and jade, and she was a noble sitting on a high seat, looking down at everyone with an indifferent gaze.
The few people at the door were slightly startled. Even though they had seen it many times, they would occasionally be shocked by this young lady's unintentional elegance. There was a ghostly aura lingering around her every move, and this was roughly the reason.
After being stunned for a moment, Luo Tan was the first to react. With a flick of her hand, she ran in and said, "Biao Youngest Sister, your dress is really beautiful."
She was after all a young lady, no matter how naughty and mischievous she usually was, her love for beauty was still the same. Shen Miao smiled gently, "If you like it, then let the tailor make another set."
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