Today, there are red lanterns hanging everywhere in the Rong Mansion, and the lady ordered people to look around carefully, but the lights are not allowed to be turned off at any time. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info Tonight's Rongfu is brightly lit, like day, and there is no need to carry additional lanterns at all.

Mother Wu walked slowly towards the new house along the path paved with bluestone. The new house is a two-entry courtyard, the front courtyard is the main courtyard, and the lower people live in the back courtyard. At the entrance of the courtyard hung a few clusters of flower balls made of red silk, and the thick laurel tree in the courtyard was also tied with red ribbons. The wind lanterns under the corridor are all replaced with red lanterns, and the windows are pasted with "Xi", "a hundred years of good harmony" window flowers.

Looking at the courtyard full of joy, Wu's mother suddenly felt bored and didn't want to go in. What should I say when I go in? No matter what I say, the third girl, uh, now I should call the eldest and young grandmother, will make trouble. When the time comes, the whole house will be uneasy. What's more, there are still the eldest master, the second master and the uncle from the capital living in the guest house, if this ugly family is known to outsiders, the lady will definitely not let her go.

"Mom!" Just when Mother Wu turned around to leave, the little girl guarding the door saw her sharply, and the little girl got up and saluted, "Mom, do you have any instructions to come over?"

"No, I'm just coming over and looking. Mother Wu couldn't, so she had to walk in, and when she walked under the porch, she asked in a low voice, "Can the young grandmother ask······ But what are the orders?" The three words of the eldest young master turned to other places bluntly. She was a little worried now, and she didn't dare to mention the words "eldest young master" at all.

"Nope. The little girl shook her head and said, glanced at the door, and said in a low voice, "There are no orders, it's very quiet inside." ”

"Well, I'll go in and have a look. Mother Wu agreed, raised her feet and walked into the house. When she entered the house, she wondered how it could be so quiet in this room, could something have happened? When she stepped in, she was stunned by the scene in front of her. Subconsciously glanced behind him, and saw that no one was following up, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

I saw our three girls, uh, the eldest young grandmother wearing wedding clothes, leaning her head on the bedpost, holding the pillow with both hands, sleeping in a dark night, saliva flowing onto the pillow. The little maid Cui'er stood on the side of the bed, leaning on the same bedpost as the young grandmother, sleeping on the left and right. What's even funnier is the old dowry mother, who is lying on the table, already snoring, and what's even more disgusting is that there are still snacks hanging from the corners of her mouth.

Mother Wu frowned, and finally didn't say anything, and quietly exited the house, not knowing how to feel in her heart. The third girl is not as knowledgeable as the eldest girl, and the people around her are far from the people around the eldest girl. The purple clothes beside the eldest girl are modest and polite, and there is a degree of advance and retreat. Although Qinghe's temperament is a little jumpy, he is not ambiguous at all in business. Look at the people around the three girls, there is no governor, just like today······ Forget it, don't think about it, these are not things that slaves should worry about at all.

said that he didn't worry about it anymore, but he still couldn't help but think in his heart: What did Madame think? Abandon a smart person like the eldest girl and marry a stupid third girl to enter the door. It's a pity that the big girl is such a beautiful person······

On this moonlit night, it was not only Mother Wu and Rong Jing who thought of Lan Xin, but also one person. Far away in the capital, I also think about Lan Xin.

Lujiadong Mansion. Since the separation, Lu Zhendong has opened a house alone. In the capital, the two Lu families are distinguished by the East and West Mansions. Because Lu Zhendong lives in the east and is a big house, people are used to calling it Dongfu.

At night, a bright moon hung leisurely in the sky, emitting a bright white light.

Lu Zhendong supported one leg on the railing under the porch, and the other leg hung on the ground, leaning on the pillar, holding a small wine jar in his hand. There were six or seven jars of wine on the table next to it, and there were many empty jars scattered on the ground. His hair was messy, his face was red, and his eyes were confused as he looked at the bright moon in the sky.

Ah Sheng stood not far away, looking at his young master worriedly. Since the young master heard that the second master's family next door went to Xuzhou to attend the wedding of the young master, he was often in a daze alone, and today he asked someone to bring wine, and he has been sitting for five hours now, but the young master still sits there in one posture, asking the time from time to time. After each listen, I would gulp down the wine. He wanted to persuade, but he didn't dare to touch the young master's bottom line.

"Ah Sheng, what time is it?" Perhaps because of the wine, Lu Zhendong's voice was a little hoarse.

Ah Sheng looked at the hourglass and said timidly: "Huh, it's time, do you want me to help the young master to rest?" Ah Sheng said as he carefully moved forward, as long as his young master nodded, he immediately rushed over.

Lu Zhendong didn't hear Ah Sheng's words, he only heard the time clearly, and muttered to himself: "Is it time? It turns out that this is already the end." The Rong family's wedding feast should have ended, what are they doing, yes, yes, is it a cave, a cave room?"

There was a cramping in my heart. I couldn't help but take a few sips of wine. The wine jar was empty, he casually threw it aside, slapped another jar open, raised his head, and drank it in a big gulp. Maybe he drank too much and choked and coughed. "Ahem, cough, cough" He held the wine jar in his arms and kept coughing, as if he wanted to cough up all his internal organs. There was a burst of weakness on his body, and he slipped off the railing and fell to the ground. Tears flowed all over his face like a flood that opened the floodgates.

"Young Master!" Ah Sheng exclaimed and ran over, ignoring the young master's previous warning, "Young Master, what's wrong with you, why are you crying, ah?" Ah Sheng was frightened, and tears flowed down his face.

"It's useless, why are you crying?, what's there to cry about?" Lu Zhendong patted Ah Sheng's head, and his voice choked to reprimand him, but these words were more like they were for themselves. He sat weakly on the ground against the railing, raised his tear-stained face to look at the bright moon, and muttered: "Acacia is the sea, old things are as far away as the sky" After pouring a sip of wine, "Returning Jun Mingzhu is in tears, and I hate to meet when I am not married." Lan Xin's face appeared on the bright moon, she pouted and glared at herself, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slowly curve, just for a moment, the bright moon was still the bright moon, he shook his head with a wry smile, and almost pleaded: "Tell me, what do you want me to do, it won't hurt here, tell me ·····" He clutched his right hand to his chest, his voice low to pleading.

Su Bo looked at the self-exiled young master, sent Ah Sheng away with a calm face, held down Lu Zhendong's hand that raised the wine jar, and said coldly: "Forget it, it won't hurt." ”