Chapter 82: Spring River Flower Moon

The sun gradually shifted westward, and the summer heat gradually closed its edge, and when she first dreamed that the sky was getting darker, she thought that Fu Xuan and Wei Zhen should be singing and singing, and she walked towards the eldest son's house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And when I dreamed of returning to the housing estate, I turned around inside and out, but found that there was no one inside and outside the garden, and the door was empty.

Chu Meng looked in the bedroom again, the dinner on the table had been set, the silver lid was buttoned as usual, it should be Fu Xuan had already brought dinner from the stove room, but the person was gone.

Xu went to the side to do something, or asked the master to pass it on, at first dream, sat down slowly, but there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

The sky was completely dark, the moon shadow was hanging on the branches, and Fu Xuan was not in the house, only feeling that it was even colder, and Chu Meng was busy removing the candle and palm fire, illuminating this bedroom more brightly, waiting for Fu Xuan's return.

About another hour of incense, outside the house there was a small and eager footsteps, the first dream was happy to see, but after listening to it for a while, I felt that its voice was not like Fu Xuan, Fu Xuan should not have such frivolous steps, was going out, but saw that the Ying Lang had already stood in front of the hall.

"I'll pass on a message for Fu Xuan. Yinglang has always said coldly and arrogantly, "He told you to eat by yourself tonight." ”

"Dare to ask Sister Yinglang, where is the son of Fuxuan?"

Yinglang chuckled lightly and said, "The Lake Pavilion is having fun with my young lady." Yinglang raised her thin eyebrows, beaming proudly, as if she was also with her master.

The first dream said a low "oh", thanked Yinglang, sent her outside the house, turned back to the house, and suddenly had a sadness in his heart, the bedroom is still the bedroom, the bed is still the chapter bed, but Fuxuan is not there, and he is no longer called a writer.

She looked at the cold plate, with a wry smile on her face, and laughed at herself, but still lifted the lid to taste, and drank the cold black chicken soup until her mouth felt cold to the bone, and no matter how rich the taste was, it turned into salty tears. Chu Meng chewed minced meat at will in his mouth, but his feelings had already flown to the pavilion in the heart of the lake, but the two people who drank and enjoyed the ** place were approved by the emperor and were the right people, and she was just a humble maidservant, even if the two were happy.

"It turns out that the most sour thing thing in the world is not jealousy, but the right to be jealous. Fang Xun walked in slowly, and said with a smile, "If you want to come to this jealousy thing, you also need to pay attention to your reputation, and you will be lovesick with him, and it is another person who gives the marriage contract to you, and his vinegar will not be eaten by you, and there is another person who eats it openly and honestly." ”

"Childe is laughing at me. Hatsume.

"I'm just laughing at myself. Fang Xun said, "First Dream Girl, how did you think about that deal?"

"Chu Meng already has someone else in his heart, and he can't tolerate the second one. ”

Fang Xun smiled and said, "No hurry." Then he raised his eyes and looked around the four walls of the bedroom, where the dishes that had barely touched were still neatly placed, and said, "I see that your house is strangely deserted, and the person in your heart can't come back for a while, so it's better to go out with me for a walk, so as to relieve your boredom." Rest assured, this walk, let go of the honor, stop the courtesy, and never do the slightest overstep. ”

Chu Meng was calm, looking up at him, as if he was struggling inside.

Fang Xun smiled softly and said, "The moonlight outside is just right tonight, it's a pity not to take a look." ”

The two of them went out of the eldest son's house with their own hearts, and the first dream proposed a bluestone path to walk in order to avoid people's eyes, she didn't want to be seen how he had anything to do with Fang Xun, and then those rumors came out, Fang Xun knew that she was worried, so she readily agreed.

Shuttling through the dense bushes, Chu Meng did not confide half a word, only walked expressionlessly, put Xun Ang Zang seven feet, naturally took a bigger step, and only followed behind Chu Meng steadily, not in a hurry. The two of them were silent, but they listened to the rustling of the grass and the shoes at their feet, and occasionally filled in the sound of insects, which was even more quiet.

The two of them walked and walked, but they saw that the surroundings were getting brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be a halo of light slowly soaking towards this place, and the first dream looked up and stopped, and looked out of the trees, and the swaying light and shadow were reflected in the sparkling lake.

Before I knew it, I was at the lake!

Sure enough, in the distance, there is a man and a woman sitting opposite each other in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, the two are dressed in the noble and gorgeous robes of the family, the robe is covered with a lantern lake light and the square inch of the body, the light yarn in the pavilion dances, fluttering in the wind, hazy with the happy color of the two people in the pavilion, adding to the splendor. There was no suspense about the man drinking in the pavilion, it was Fang Xun, where he was sitting, Wei Zhen was smiling brightly.

Chu Meng tightened her brows slightly, and at the same time tightened her heart, biting her lip and peeking at the lamplight, letting the night hide her loneliness. Fang Xun was behind her, looking at it together, but in silence, he hooked a slight smile on his lips.

In the distance, the two of them didn't know that someone was watching here, and they were still talking and laughing. Although she was far away from a mirror lake, Fu Xuan turned sideways towards Chu Meng, she couldn't really see the expression on Fu Xuan's face, but she could assert from the posture of the two of them that she was happy to be happy.

Wei Zhen and Fu Xuan feasted on wine again, as if he was saying something, and laughed for a while, Fu Xuan drank it, Wei Zhen was full of wine again, but he picked up the wine and got up suddenly, went to Fu Xuan to sit down, smiled and leaned into his arms, and persuaded him to drink.

The first dream looked intently at the distance, the pupils trembled, although only separated by a shallow bay of lake, but it was like a cliff, looking at the eyes.

I saw Fu Xuan slowly raise his eyes, and his hand slowly raised along the wine bottle, and then, his long finger touched the wall, and then, the whole wine bottle was held into his hand. Fu Xuan slowly raised his head and sent the wine down his stomach, but he didn't know that not far away, Chu Meng also quietly swallowed tears in his stomach.

For a moment, Chu Meng only felt that the color of the lake beside her had changed, and the grass and trees of Vivi were shaking like the lake and the mountains were cracking, and she fell into the abyss that was shattered under her feet, falling rapidly, and her body was imprisoned by darkness. Fang Xun never thought that Chu Meng would be so unable to hold it, and almost fell to the ground, so he reached out and stepped forward to support her, it turned out that she had a deep affection for Xie Fuxuan, beyond imagination. This point, even the first dream herself did not expect, when Yinglang came to swagger before, she had already made preparations in her heart, and said that Wei Zhen and Fu Xuan were going to marry in time, and it was really reasonable to drink and enjoy such fun. But when I really saw it, although it was not much different from what I imagined, I still couldn't help myself in my first dream, and my heart turned into ashes.

"Prince Xie, the first dream is fine. Hatsumu snorted lightly, brushed aside his hand, and walked towards the other place with the trunk of the tree.

At this moment, I heard an order from the other end of the Huxin Pavilion. Wei Zhen raised his voice and said: "Yinglang, Fuxuan Gongzi is drunk, send her to my place." ”

Immediately afterwards, there was a familiar sound of frivolous footsteps, from the end of the Jiuqu Bridge to the other end of the Huxin Pavilion, but the first dream could no longer suppress the feeling of worship in his heart, and he walked out of the arrow and stopped at the mouth of the Jiuqu Lianqiao - the only way for several people to go down to the Huxin Pavilion.