It's rude to wander your mind when talking.
Miss Jun pursed her lips and shook her head.
"No, something else occurred to me."
She said.
What Ning Yunzhao meant now was secretly asking her why she was drinking bars The question was quite tactful.
"This varies from person to person."
She replied.
Master said, what is there to say, my own things are said that others can't understand, adults can't understand children's things, children's troubles are difficult for adults to understand, today's troubles, tomorrow's troubles are not necessarily troubles, tomorrow's troubles, then let's talk about it tomorrow.
Now she is talking about things that no one else can understand.
Ning Yunzhao also smiled and didn't ask again, but took a big sip of the wine and looked at the crescent moon in the night sky.
When he is not in a good mood, he doesn't like to be asked, so he likes to do what he wants to do quietly.
Compare your heart to your heart, put yourself in their shoes, and let her do whatever she wants.
They didn't speak again, one took a big sip, took a small sip, looked at the moon, watched the street scene, and listened to the hustle and bustle of the night market next to them.
Xiao Ding withdrew his gaze from this side.
If the young master wants to pretend to be elegant, then the mundane things can only be done by the little guy.
He moved in front of Liu'er, who was eating fried melon seeds, with a smile on his face.
"Sister Liu'er."
He shouted sweetly.
Liu Er didn't look at him.
"Sister Liu'er," Xiao Ding smiled, pushing a plate of candied fruits in front of Liu'er, and lowered her voice, "What did you young lady do today?"
When Ning Yunzhao woke up, it was already dawn, and when he opened his eyes, his brows were sore, which was the result of a hangover.
In fact, he rarely drinks alcohol, and always feels that drinking is a boring thing, Fengyue can chant and feel nostalgic, and he doesn't have to have wine to have fun.
But I thought it was fun to drink it last night, although there was no chanting of the wind and the moon, no like-minded companions, but with a girl.
Ning Yunzhao raised his hand and pressed it on his forehead, as if to relieve the discomfort after drinking, and rubbed it vigorously.
He had never thought of drinking with a woman.
And it feels pretty good.
Although I didn't seem to say anything, I just drank alcohol, watched the street scene, and ate barbecue.
The corners of Ning Yunzhao's mouth couldn't help but lift lightly, but then they drooped again.
She must have been in a bad mood yesterday, and I don't know if a drink can relieve a thousand sorrows.
However, she didn't drink, and she drank a little too much by then.
I don't know if it will be better if other people drink.
Ning Yunzhao stood up, and Xiao Ding outside heard the movement and ran in.
"Young Master."
He had a bowl of water in his hand.
It is yellowish and reddish, and smells sweet and sour.
What is it "This is the medicine powder that Miss Jun gave last night, saying that it can relieve the discomfort of hangover."
Xiao Ding said.
She gave how she didn't remember "Young master, you drank too much, you walked ahead, I didn't see it."
Xiao Ding said with a smile.
Ning Yunzhao looked slightly embarrassed, took the soup bowl and drank it all, his mouth was sour, but it shocked people's spirits, and the swelling on his forehead disappeared.
"Did I drink a lot," he said, "no gaffes."
He wouldn't even have that bit of proportion "No, no."
Xiao Ding hurriedly shook his head, "Young Master, you are polite, your expression is kind and generous, and you are not drunk at all, Miss Jun said that this is not a solution to drunkenness, but that people will feel uncomfortable when they drink alcohol." ” Ning Yunzhao sighed.
"She said it."
He said, putting down the soup bowl, picking up the wet towel on the side and wiping his face.
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"Yes, Miss Jun said that she didn't dare to guarantee anything else, she was the most guaranteed of medical skills, and said that this medicine was just made by her, and it would be sold in Jiuling Hall, and the young master was the first person to use it."
Xiao Ding said with a smile.
"Looks like I'm really drunk."
Ning Yunzhao said, throwing the wet wipes to Xiao Ding.
Otherwise, she said so much, why don't you remember it at all.
Xiao Ding put down the wet wipes, prepared hot water on the side, and watched Ning Yunzhao move his body with a set of punches in the room.
The six arts of a gentleman, the scholar is not delicate, riding a horse, archery, dancing, swords, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all to be mastered.
Ning Yunzhao finished his set of fists and kicks, sweated all over, took off his clothes and wiped them with hot water with a cool expression, and Xiao Ding brought clean clothes to serve.
"Young master, I still know one more thing."
He said with a grin.
Ning Yunzhao didn't look at him and put on his coat neatly.
"I know where Miss Jun went yesterday."
Xiao Ding continued.
Ning Yunzhao sighed.
"Miss Jun went to see Princess Jiuli getting married."
Xiao Ding couldn't wait to say.
Ning Yunzhao sighed again, and the movements of his hands slowed down.
Yesterday was the day when Lu Qianhu and Princess Jiuli got married, and half of the city went to see the excitement, and it was indeed very interesting for a girl.
But why are you not happy when you see you getting married?
He remembered a few words of conversation that seemed to have taken place last night.
"Do you have any troubles?"
The girl asked him sideways.
Ning Yunzhao thought about it seriously and shook his head.
"Not really."
He said.
It stands to reason that when a person asks you if you have anything, it is actually saying that you have it, and they are looking forward to you to have joy or sorrow.
The most reasonable and considerate answer should be to say that you have it, and then discuss it together, so as to resolve the other party's emotions.
But he replied no, he really didn't.
His background and his talent all made him want to come true, if he had to say that he had troubles, it was just that he was a young man who was ignorant and forced to say that he was worried.
That's not a trouble at all, it was ridiculous to say it when I was a teenager, and it's ridiculous to say it now.
"Isn't my answer very bad," Ning Yunzhao said with a smile, "It's not like showing off?"
How many people in the world have more or less troubles, or for survival or desire, they are full of greed, hatred, hatred, hatred, and hatred, and people like him who really can't find troubles are really envious, jealous, and even hateful.
Especially when others have troubles and want to talk about them.
There is no way to continue this topic, and other people will probably be embarrassed or embarrassed to leave.
He remembered that the girl didn't walk away, but laughed.
"I didn't have one before."
She also replied seriously.
Thinking of this, the corners of Ning Yunzhao's mouth flew, and he quickly fastened his belt, Xiao Ding had already brought his shoes and half-knelt down, Ning Yunzhao sat down and raised his feet.
"That troubles are not born or permanent, but are born and perished, not having in the past does not mean that there is no now, and having it now does not mean that there will be in the future, and if there is trouble, solve it."
He remembered saying with a smile.
"It can't be solved," Miss Jun asked seriously.
"Then wait."
Ning Yunzhao said.
At this point, Miss Jun smiled again, and raised her glass at him, and he gulped down on the flask, but she still tasted it.
"Young master, did you say that Miss Jun was unhappy because she saw someone married and felt sorry for herself?"
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Xiao Ding's voice came, interrupting Ning Yunzhao's reverie.
Seeing others become relatives and feel nostalgic for themselves "What do you feel for yourself," he asked, standing up.
Xiao Ding lowered his hands and stood down, lowering his voice.
"Miss Jun was originally going to marry the young master," he said, "but this marriage contract is not over. ” "Nonsense."
Ning Yunzhao frowned and said, "How could she be so boring." ” Is this boring, is it boring to want to get married, boring, you are still thinking about the girl every day.
Xiao Ding pursed his lips and lowered his head in response.
Ning Yunzhao stomped his feet and straightened his clothes.
"Alright, I'm going to see Mr."
He said.
Xiao Ding hurriedly went to the table and picked up the books and notes that had been placed and handed them to Ning Yunzhao, and watched Ning Yunzhao walk out.
"Young Master, you haven't eaten yet."
He suddenly remembered and shouted.
"I won't eat it."
Ning Yunzhao's voice came from outside, and the person had already walked away along the Yong Road.
The shade of the trees on the road is dense, and the hundred-year-old trees are scattered, adding to the tranquility in the summer.
Ning Yunzhao's pace slowed down for a moment, looked at the study house in front of him, listened to the faint sound of reading, and frowned slightly.
Is her troubles really because of this?
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