Under the moonlit night, Murong Wei's eyebrows and eyes were hazy, and she still looked at Su Duhan so purely, looking like an ignorant girl, but she was secretly sighing in her heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just three things, Su Duhan, Murong Wei in this world has given you two chances, but you have never cherished it.

No longer follow Su Duhan's words, and no longer want to look at that hypocritical face. Murong Wei just opened her lips slightly, smiled skillfully, and used her slender bare feet to provoke the clear lake water and play freely.

Slightly sideways, she saw the tassel on the side, and she was still holding the grilled fish that Su Duhan had just handed over.

has already received Su Duhan's hint, and the tassel is still standing next to him without moving his steps. Knowing that she was reluctant to leave, Murong Wei's face changed, and she scolded coldly: "What is the pestle doing here?" I don't know if the weather is getting hotter, should I go to Mama Luo to take out the thin cloud silk quilt on the bed, and then smoke lily incense for me?"

The tassel just took a bite of the fish, and the delicious fish with the aroma of orange peel between his lips and teeth had not yet melted, and he was suddenly reprimanded by Murong Wei in front of his sweetheart, and his face was a little unbearable, and he glanced at Su Duhan for help.

Su Duhan didn't know where Murong Wei's anger came from, but he also knew that she was angry. Naturally, the anger head can't be persuaded, let alone turn around for the tassel. So he was indifferent, only slightly pursed his lips, signaled that the tassel didn't need to say much, and quickly retreated.

When I held a skewer of grilled fish in my hand, I suddenly lost my taste. Tassel listened to Murong Wei's instructions, and touched the words of making the bed in the words of Su Duhan's play, and his eyes were slightly red.

Seeing that Su Duhan couldn't speak, Tassel naturally didn't dare to say any more, and immediately bent his knees and retreated.

"Your temperament is getting bigger and bigger, and the tassel is kind enough to add clothes for you, why can't you get along with her?" Su Duhan was half spoiled and half helpless, looking at no one, and reached out to collect the flying strand of hair for Murong Wei.

Murong Wei turned her head to avoid it, put away the green silk by herself, and threw his cloak back. Those eyes were clear and beautiful, revealing some accusatory tones: "Shizi thinks too much, she is a girl, how can I get along with her." I just look down on her style, I'm afraid that she will be careful and lose my face. ”

The aggressive accusation made Su Duhan's face blush, recalling the ambiguity of twisting the tassel earlobe by himself, so that he didn't know how to persuade again. Fortunately, he was carrying the moonlight on his back, and his face was all in the shadows, which made Murong Wei look unreal.

It seems to be ironic that he is different from the tassel, but this look is not like jealousy, but more like contempt. Su Duhan is not distinguishing, not distinguishing, there is no clever tongue, but he doesn't know how to speak.

Murong Wei snorted, put the grilled fish plate on the ground, and called people one after another, looking very impatient.

Yingluo, who had been standing next to her, was far away from the two of them in order to avoid suspicion. Seeing that Murong Wei was in a hurry at this moment, she hurriedly walked over. She first saluted Su Duhan, and then, according to Murong Wei's instructions, wiped her feet with a silk handkerchief, and gently put a pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with arabesque patterns in moon-white color on her jade feet.

Shi Shiran stood up, and Murong Wei's expression returned to her former An Xian. She was still holding the fish skewers made by the cook Qiu Xiang in her hand, and she was reluctant to let go, and the inadvertent beauty and elegance between her eyebrows and eyes made Su Duhan not want to take her eyes off for a long time.

Ignoring Su Duhan, Murong Wei took a few steps forward and said goodbye to everyone. Because Wen Wan was still stroking the qin, it was inconvenient to disturb her, so she only said to Xia Lanxin from afar: "Sister Lan, I'm a little sleepy, go back to the boat to sleep first, you and Sister Wan and Third Brother Xia should be lively." ”

Xia Lanxin was holding a grilled fish skewer in one hand and a cup of flower carving in the other, eating a large piece. Hearing Murong Wei's farewell, she didn't stay with each other, only a bright smile bloomed, signaling her to take care of herself.

Murong Wei wanted to turn around, but looked up again to find the figure of the cook Qiu Xiang, and ordered: "The egg noodles you made that day are delicious, and you will still roll out a bowl like that tomorrow morning, and make soup with vegetarian mixes, don't spoil the good noodles." ”

Qiu Xiang agreed and respectfully watched Murong Wei leave.

looked at Murong Wei walking towards the boat without looking back, and even a little cook bothered to explain, but she didn't look at herself much. Su Duhan was annoyed, and turned his anger on the cook, scolding: "What kind of heat is baked, you dare to serve it for consumption when you are still half a life?"

Throw a string of fish that has not eaten a few bites and land on the water in the distance, causing small waves.

Qiu Xiang is older, and she can better understand the appearance and separation between the two of them. She didn't tell the difference, she only respectfully confessed, took some freshly grilled scallops, fish and shrimp on a plate again, and presented them to Su Duhan.

She is a person in the palace, and she only needs to look at Murong Wei's eyes. No matter how high the status of that prince is, it will not be his turn to dispose of the slaves and maids in the palace. Qiu Xiang's eyebrows and eyes are modest, but in fact, she has unspeakable contempt for this kind of person in her heart.

Murong Wei and Su Duhan broke up unhappily. Xia Yuzhi looked at it coldly, so he couldn't do it, and flipped through the silver skewers on his hands more casually, sprinkled a lot of chili noodles, and entertained himself in front of the grilled fish rack with peace of mind.

Wen Wan is also like watching the scenery from the other mountain, pointing to the sound of the piano does not stop, and the music becomes more melodious and joyful between the caresses of both hands. I had already received the news that my grandfather's family was well, so I had no other worries, and I was not afraid that the return journey would be a few days late.

Looking at Murong Wei's cold face under Su Duhan, Wen Wan's half-closed eyes showed a shallow smile, as if looking at a stranger, completely indifferent to whether the person in front of her had the same royal blood as herself.

Wen Wan took advantage of the fuqin to recall the news brought by Murong Wei just now, and secretly said goodbye.

It turned out that Xiao Luochen was ordered by Xia Yu to return to the imperial city that day, because the matter was urgent, he did not dare to slack off for a moment, and immediately began to prepare to get in touch with Mrs. Zhou in Xiangyuan's Bofu.

For fear of leaking the news and being discovered by Su Duhan's people, Xiao Luochen didn't dare to come to the door in person to deliver a post to ask to see Mrs. Zhou, so he asked Lieqin for help and asked her to go to Zhou's mansion.

Lieqin is also a capable person, he has only been in the imperial city for more than half a decade, and he has already changed his identity and lived a good life. Now it is the proprietress of a large silk and satin village and garment workshop, often walking through the wealthy households, and the plaque of Jinxiu Zhai is becoming famous.

After picking a few fine brocades, Lieqin chose the fabric of the summer shirt for Xiangyuan Bofu, and entered the Bofu generously. After a few compliments, Mrs. Bo relaxed her vigilance, and Lieqin waited for an opportunity to see Mrs. Zhou.

The daughter's neck pendant and handwritten letter have been checked by Mrs. Zhou, and they are naturally correct, so that she is a little at a loss for a while. If you don't believe it, Lieqin still has Xia Yuzhi's warrant to Xiao Luochen, covered with a bright red Jin Wuwei seal letter, and his private seal.

The words in black and white, every word is 100,000 urgent, and Zhou Ruosu is in a hurry.

I want to ask someone who came to ask what kind of trouble my parents caused to be guilty of such an urgent relocation of address.