"Dumb slave, your clothes are torn here. She looked at a hole in his blue shirt with a look of pity, "But it's a coincidence, my clothes are also missing, so it's better to make up for it together." So saying, he went to the next door and borrowed a needle and thread. The dumb slave obediently took off her coat and handed it to Mei Ziyan, but unexpectedly saw her doing the same thing - handing him her own shirt, sticking out her tongue to him and making a grimace, saying:

"Good dumb slave, since you want to make it up, why don't you make up mine by the way?"

The expression on the dumb slave's face suddenly froze, and Mei Ziyan said with a smile:

"I'll go to the kitchen to see if the red bean soup is ready, you can make it up slowly, and it doesn't hurt to make it up carefully. ”

After saying that, she ran in the direction of the kitchen, leaving the mute slave with a wry smile standing in place with her clothes.

The red bean soup was not cooked by her, and she cheekily begged for the leftover red bean soup sold by the aunt next door to satisfy her hunger.

Life seems to be really unbearable, poor and white, and it seems that there is only one way to drink cold boiled water.

She thought of a way, and took the dumb slave to the nearby mountains to hunt and dig traps, but her trap did not contain a living creature for a long time, and the dumb slave obviously caught a pheasant, but the pheasant ran into the forest with half a life, and was no longer found.

Mei Ziyan is called a depressed. and the dumb slave came down from the mountain, and the sky was already dark. The autumn breeze blew coolly, Mei Ziyan sighed and said:

"Dumb slave, autumn is cool, I want to eat casserole loach rice, do you know how to make it? I heard that the loach should be cut off alive and thrown into the boiling rice water and covered with the lid of the pot, and it will swim and swim in it until it has exhausted itself, and when the lid is lifted, a burst of fragrance will come to the face......" She swallowed, looked back at the dumb slave pitifully and said, "Don't talk about it, it seems that the more you talk, the more hungry you become." ”

The dumb slave's gaze was vigilant, and he passed over her and landed on the person in front of the grass moon flower house. Mei Ziyan followed his gaze and saw a young man who looked like a scholar, with a sedan chair and several sedan chair drivers behind him.

"May I ask Doctor Mei?" After seeing Mei Ziyan nodding, the young man handed over an invitation, "My master wants to invite Doctor Mei to meet, please ask Doctor Mei to get on the sedan chair and go with me." ”

Before Mei Ziyan could answer, the dumb slave stopped her behind her with one hand, looked at the young man coldly, the young man was calm and calm, and said: "The master said that it was not good to let Doctor Mei wait so long, so he took the initiative to invite, Doctor Mei, please." ”

The pale yellow background of the invitation card is painted with ink-colored thin bamboo, and the place of appointment is the famous pillow Bilou in the sky, and the name of the payment is Mu Cheng. A smile tugged at the corner of Mei Ziyan's lips, stuffed something into the dumb slave's hand, and said to the young man:

"Mu Sangongzi invited, but it was disrespectful, even if this pillow Bilou is a Hongmen banquet, I will not go. My slave wants to stay and watch the house, and I'll just go with you. After that, he smiled and made a few gestures to the dumb slave, the dumb slave was stunned, Mei Ziyan walked easily on the sedan chair, and winked at the dumb slave when she put down the sedan curtain.

The dumb slave watched the sedan chair disappear at the end of the path, and then stretched out his palm to see the cloth bag in his palm clearly, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a string of amethyst hair.

The bamboo shadows in the pillow blue building are swaying, and the hanging lights cast swaying shadows on the ground.

Mei Ziyan followed Ming Shu into the Pillow Building, thinking that Mu Cheng would see her in which hall. Unexpectedly, Mingshu took her through the pillow building to the huge courtyard at the back, there were several bright lights in the deep bamboo trees in the courtyard, and there was a person standing faintly in front of a long green bamboo case, with a slender jade coat facing the wind.

Mingshu stopped, "My master is waiting for Dr. Mei in the garden. ”

Mei Ziyan was still smiling and walked in slowly, but the hands in her sleeves were clenched tightly.

"Walking by the stream, the sky is at the bottom of the clear stream. There are clouds in the sky, and people are in the clouds. He put down his pen, raised his head to look at the person who walked in front of him, and smiled gently:

"It's a pity that I only remember half of the words of that day. ”

Hearing the warm and peaceful and slightly low voice, Mei Ziyan was slightly stunned, touching Mu Cheng's dark eyes that felt deeper in the night, she couldn't help laughing, and said:

"Where do you not meet in life. It turned out to be you, unconscious, Mu Sangongzi. ”

He was still dressed in a green shirt, but it was no longer the ordinary cloth that was almost white that day. The flowing cloud brocade cuffs and collar show off the silver silk back lines, and the black hair is tied at will by the silver ribbon, and a few strands are scattered down, which makes the clear face add a bit of confusion under the cover of the night.

The fingers are slender, and the finger bones that hold the pen slightly protruding under the hazy light seem to be glowing with a soft luster like white jade, reflecting the color of ink, Mei Ziyan suddenly has an illusion, and what is standing in front of her should be the hidden mountains and forests that are not touched by the mundane things, the people who play the guqin and build the ancient qin, and sing the mountains and rivers, not the next head of the Mu family who is deeply thoughtful and meticulous in the legendary city government.

"Each other, each other. He smiled on his lips, gentle, "Is it convenient for Dr. Mei to tell me the first half of the word?"

The dark eyes are focused, as if there is no one else in their eyes.

Mei Ziyan smiled secretly, and suddenly said, "It's inconvenient." ”

A trace of astonishment flashed in Mu Cheng's eyes, and in his memory, it seemed that no one had ever rejected Mu Sangongzi so straightforwardly. In less than a moment, he strangled the slightest stunned expression in the extremely well-maintained Heyue expression, but his eyes grew cold, "Why? Mu Cheng is not worthy of Dr. Mei to sell this face?"

Mei Ziyan shook her head, and then Mu Cheng suddenly heard a suspicious voice sound, Mei Ziyan smiled bitterly, looked at him and said generously:

"The third prince heard it, my stomach was empty, and I was so hungry that I almost had no strength, how could I have the leisure to sing the wind and make the moon? I wonder if it is convenient for the third prince to invite me to dinner? I heard that the most famous thing in the pillow Bilou is the Huadiao chicken, smoked hooves, and green bamboo stuffed ......."

Mu Cheng glanced at her coldly, "It's inconvenient." ”