Under the clouds of cherry blossoms, the tide of people recedes like a tide.
In a field of flowers and willows, a team of people wearing flying fish suits and embroidered spring knives walked along the street.
Even though the sun was shining and the flowers were blooming, with the appearance of these people, it seemed that for a moment dark clouds covered the sun, making the whole street cold.
In the midst of this team, a vermilion figure became the focus of everyone's attention.
Immediately, the man was in loose shape.
He was about twenty-three or four-four years old, his clothes were like fire, his face was like porcelain, his eyes were like ink, and he was tall, but he looked a little thin.
Maybe it's because of his slightly pale countenance, like hiding in the dark all year round without seeing the sun.
In particular, his face was like condensed wax, and there was no smile at all, and his eyes were bright but dark, as if he looked at nothing in front of him.
He looked just as everyone imagined, although handsome but weird, like a snake, I felt shuddered when I saw it, and I didn't dare to look at it directly.
What he does is spy on him, and his people rarely appear in front of people.
This was the case when he was unknown at the beginning, and then he suddenly became a step forward.
At this time, many passers-by saw him for the first time, and even Ning Yunzhao upstairs saw him clearly for the first time, when he followed his uncle into the palace before, he only saw a back from a distance, when he was alone in front of a large hall, hidden in the shadows, looking like a lonely wolf.
"This meat waist knife actually went out, I don't know who is going to be unlucky."
A boy whispered.
Note 1 He spoke loudly and laughed loudly, but at this time he did not dare to raise his voice as if he was afraid of startling the heavenly people.
There was no answer from Childe, and everyone's eyes were on the team of people on the street.
The group did not gallop away, but stopped in front of a tea shed.
The original guests in the tea shed had already run out, and the owner of the tea shed trembled and stepped forward to greet him.
"Is he going to enjoy cherry blossoms" Ning Yunling frowned and said, "It's really strange, he still has this Yaxing." ” Ning Yunzhao watched Lu Yun's horse and walked into the tea shed.
The guards spread out around the tea shed, holding their knives and standing solemnly, and the tea shed blocked the scene inside.
The people on the street began to move again, and everyone was a little more cautious than the previous wanton and relaxed expressions, and even the ignorant children who were riding on the backs of their parents stopped crying.
Ning Yunzhao and the other sons also retracted their gaze.
"It's really sweeping Yaxing."
Someone whispered, beckoning everyone, "Let's disperse too." ” Ning Yunzhao had no objection, and the group went downstairs, and Ning Yunling patted him in the back.
"Brother Ten, what's wrong with you," he asked in a low voice.
Ning Yunzhao was a little puzzled.
"What's wrong with me," he asked.
Ning Yunling looked at him.
"You've been out of energy since you came back this time, and you've been a little bit drowsy," he said, thinking of the right words to describe it.
Before he finished his words, Ning Yunzhao snorted.
"You kid."
He glanced at him, "What the hell have you been reading lately?"
” Ning Yunling smiled.
Of course, he didn't believe that Ning Yunzhao would really have lovesickness for women.
"But you're really homesick this time, don't you miss Sister Yanyan getting married, it's really like water, it seems that in the blink of an eye, these little fart children have grown up and want to go their separate ways."
He put his arm on Ning Yunzhao's shoulder and went downstairs while sighing.
"The lantern on your desk was given to you by Yanyan, you haven't brought these trivial things from home before" "If you don't go back for the Chinese New Year this year, Yanyan will get married next year, we just end the big exam, you earn a champion and go back to marry her, that's really a glory."
"But at that time, it is estimated that no one will look at the bride and groom, and they will all look at you."
Ning Yunzhao's footsteps paused slightly.
Champion Lang Then, will she come to see it too?
What she's doing now Miss Jun paused slightly as she stepped up the stairs, and looked sideways at a flower tree in her wife's yard.
It's already April, and the flowers and trees at home are about to bloom.
"Young grandma, please come in."
The two girls in front of the door opened the curtain and said respectfully.
Lingzhi looked out of the window and saw the woman walking into his wife's house with a soft figure.
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However, she knew that the young grandmother would not stay in it for a long time, and she would come out in an hour at most.
The sound of footsteps came from the side, and Lingzhi hurriedly withdrew his gaze and sat down on the kang.
The door was pushed open, and a servant woman came in with a food box.
"Lingzhi girl has eaten."
She said with a smile.
Although she has been imprisoned for a month, the eldest lady did not sell her according to the young grandmother's words, and also ordered that food and clothing should not be treated harshly.
It can be seen that Mrs. will not embarrass her.
After all, he is the person that the young master likes, and the young master likes a dog back then, and his wife almost provides for it.
Meals that were not sumptuous but delicate and delicious were placed on several tables.
"How is the young master" Lingzhi sat down and didn't pick up the dishes and chopsticks, but asked the words that he would ask every day, with a worried face.
"The young master is fine, it was long when he woke up."
The servant said, "It looks like I'm in good spirits, too." ” Ganoderma lucidum weeps.
"It's all my fault."
She cried, "If it weren't for my young master, I wouldn't be like this. ” The servant woman was used to seeing it, and served her soup.
"How can I blame you, it's all to blame on the young grandmother, it's just that ordinary people are tired and half dead after doing it twice in such a short time, not to mention that our young master is so good."
She was a married mother-in-law, and she talked about these things rudely and casually.
"It's good that you didn't die on the spot."
She said, handing the soup to Lingzhi.
Lingzhi is a young girl in the end, her face turned red when she heard the words, and she lowered her head to take the bowl, and she was about to express her uneasiness and sadness again, and the aroma of the soup was fragrant.
This is fish maw pork knuckle, thick and dense, the most beautiful, the girls in the house love to eat, and it is also her favorite food, but not everyone can eat it at any time.
She has eaten a lot here, but she doesn't know what's wrong today, looking at this soup bowl and smelling this aroma, she only feels disgusted.
Maybe it's because I've been locked up in the room for too long. can't be disgusting, wouldn't that be a ruin of his wife's kindness.
She raised her head and wanted to smile shyly and gratefully at the servant, but as soon as she pursed her lips, she felt that her heart was turning upside down, and countless things poured up, and they squirted out before she could open her mouth.
The servant woman standing next to her didn't react and was splashed all over her body and let out an exclamation.
It's one of her best clothes.
This little hoof Lingzhi didn't apologize to her, and threw up on the kang table.
"Oh girl, what's wrong with you," the servant woman asked, pinching her nose, "what's uncomfortable?"
After Lingzhi vomited for a while, I only felt dizzy and dizzy, and my heart felt a little better.
"I'm fine."
She said, leaning on the kang table.
As soon as he finished speaking, he bent over again and vomited.
The servant couldn't stand the smell in the house, and thought that this Lingzhi was a girl that the wife ordered to treat kindly and the young master liked, so she hurriedly raised her feet and went out.
"Lingzhi girl, don't be afraid, I'm going to tell you, Mrs. will ask a doctor for you to take a look."
She flew out the door.
Note 1: Meat waist knife: Li Linfu, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, was jealous of Xian Neng to frame Zhongliang, known as the meat waist knife, and later used the meat waist knife to refer to the person who conspired to frame others
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