At night, the lights were shining, there were few pedestrians on the street, the long street was silent, and Song Che was slightly swaying and walking on the street with Mo Dongli. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A little guy arranged a carriage, but Song Che waved his hand to signal that he didn't need to, and smiled at Mo Dongli in a very good mood, "I have my own place to go, and I don't need you to send it, you can go back." ”

Mo Dongli said lightly, "I didn't want to send you, it's just a quiet night, I just want to take a walk, you can go back." ”

Song Che answered, patted him on the shoulder, his figure flashed, and he disappeared on the long street in a few vertical leaps, leaving a few servants to look at each other.

Mo Dongli dismissed his entourage and stood alone on the long street for a long time, there were drinkers who had just closed the tavern, and he was startled when he saw the figure suddenly disappear out of the corner of his eye, and he was half awake from the wine, and turned his head to look, the long street was empty, and he couldn't help but laugh that he was dazzled......

In the small courtyard where the red light was swaying, Hongying complained slightly, "Second Master is getting less and less caring for his body, how can he drink like this......?"

Song Che's footsteps swayed slightly, and he said clearly, "I'm not drunk......" didn't let Hongying help him, and entered the study by himself.

Red Sakura followed and stopped outside the study, then turned around and told her mother in the kitchen to make a decanting soup.

In the study, Song Che was still lying on the recliner after drinking the sobering soup, his left arm was covered over his eyes, and he instructed unhurriedly, "Send a message to Watson tomorrow, Wang Ge Lao is almost there, since the saint has not made a decision, it means that he still has some agreement with Wang Ge Lao's proposal, and he only needs to add another fire to the court...... At the same time, he sent someone to inform Li Shui that it was time to sink, don't startle the snake, in a few days, Sima Wei should be almost there, and then wait for a good opportunity......"

Hong Ying wrote them down one by one, and said, "The people in the house said that the fourth master came to you." ”

Song Che turned his head slightly, "What is he looking for me to do?"

"I said that I wanted to ask you something, and the person who came to pass the word was not very clear, second master, do you want to see it?"

Song Che frowned, "Hasn't he always been unconcerned about everything? Is there anything he still has to find in person? You send someone to ask tomorrow, I don't want to go back these days." ”

Song Che waved his hand, and the red cherry blossoms retreated, and silence returned to the study.

I don't know how long later, in the dim study, Song Che got up and took out a narrow rosewood box from the top lattice of Duobao Pavilion, and opened it, it was a shining jasper flute, Song Che stood in front of the window, holding the flute in his hand and rubbing it for a long time......

The courtyard is deep and the moon is slanting and quiet...... The ethereal sound of the flute lingers in the night breeze and drifts into the distance......

Evian Pavilion, the sleeping Bai Qiyu was in a daze, and heard a quiet and pleasant flute sound in the distance, for some reason, in the dream, she wanted to know who was playing the horizontal flute, and subconsciously there was a desire to urge the dream to continue to extend, so she walked out of the room lightly, as if there was no body in the dream, it was floating......

In the dream, Bai Qiyu fluttered out of the Evian Pavilion, and passed through the corner gate of the backyard of the Bai Mansion as he wanted, it seemed to be much closer to the sound of the flute, Bai Qiyu walked through the alley curiously, and paused by a wall, as if it was here...... It seems to be supported by the wind, Bai Qiyu only felt fluttering and jumped on the wall, the moonlight is like water, the courtyard lock is sorrowful, a man in a green shirt stands quietly under the pear tree and blows a jasper flute, the music is like a mountain stream and a quiet spring, there is a faint sadness in the lightness, and the long ink-colored hair of the shawl is black and bright like silk under the moonlight like water...... The figure standing on the side made Bai Qiyu suddenly feel that this person was very similar to Song Che.

The sound of the flute melted into the night, the man only played one song over and over again, Bai Qiyu sat on the wall and listened a little obsessed, and seemed to gradually fall asleep again, the flute sound was faint, the night breeze was slightly cool, so heavy and heavy......

In the morning, Qiushui took hot water and put it in the washing compartment, turned around and called Bai Qiyu to get up, and even called Bai Qiyu a few times without any movement, Qiushui felt strange, walked to the bed and called a few more times, Bai Qiyu still didn't move, Qiushui thought that Bai Qiyu was deliberately ignoring her in bed, and couldn't help laughing, "Miss, how old are you, and you still play these little tricks with slaves?" You just ignore me, but you still have to go and ask Mrs. to say goodbye......" said and reached out to push Bai Qiyu's arm on the thin quilt.

The tentacles were strangely cold, and Qiushui was so frightened that he almost screamed, and then hurriedly pushed hard, "Miss, Miss, what's wrong with you, wake up, Miss......"

Bai Qiyu suddenly heard Qiushui's continuous shouts in her sleep, and opened her eyes dissatisfiedly, but saw Qiushui who was pushing her arm next to the bed, she trembled in fright, turned around in confusion and muttered, "You don't let people sleep a little longer in the early morning...... It's not like there's a fire somewhere, you're screaming so urgently......"

Qiushui suddenly pounced over and touched her arm, it was still very cold, but it seemed to be much better than before, and she couldn't help but pat her chest with a sigh of relief and said, "Miss! You scared me to death, I called you many times and you didn't wake up, I felt that your arm was cold, and I thought it was ......" Thinking that it was a little inappropriate to say this in the morning, he quickly changed his words, "I thought I was sick again......"

Bai Qiyu touched his arm, it was a little cold, "It may be that I got a little cold from putting it outside the quilt overnight." As he spoke, he tucked his arm into the quilt, and it seemed to be warmer again.

"Why can't Miss get rid of this problem of sleeping and playing quilts? If it's winter, you can't get sick......" Qiushui saw that she was fine, relieved her heart, and prepared to serve her to get up while nagging.

Bai Qiyu remembered the dream of the whole night, the ethereal and quiet flute sound in the dream, and the figure that resembled Song Che, the moonlight like water, the silent courtyard, and the green pear tree...... It was so clear that it was like a real dream, Bai Qiyu even remembered that there were still a few stars in the night sky, with a cool wind blowing, fluttering clothes, and light hair......

"Miss, the hour is really not early...... Qiushui's urging voice interrupted Bai Qiyu's reverie.

It's just a dream, how can you take it seriously, Bai Qiyu shook his head a little funny, collected his thoughts, and sat up lazily from the bed......

Qiushui served her to wear those clothes that were still very complicated in her eyes, while nagging, "Miss, let the slaves and maids be on duty at night, otherwise Miss will always sleep like this and be dishonest, and it will be easy to get sick. ”

Bai Qiyu nodded her head amusedly, "Well, I know, you're becoming more and more like a little housekeeper!"

Qiushui smiled and said, "If Miss is willing, the slave will be your housekeeper for the rest of your life." ”

"Of course I'm willing, when the time comes, you will be in the master, Wen Ying will be the master, you two will be my right and left hands, Qiu Ling and Qiu Ju have a talent for making incense, so it will be better to follow me as an apprentice!haha......" Bai Qiyu joked with a smile.

At this time, Bai Qiyu didn't realize that these casual words would become a reality one day......