Chapter 437: The Man in the Moon is Missing

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"The eldest lady doesn't want you to work too hard to do this, now the business is getting bigger and bigger, this is a good thing, I'll help the eldest lady in two days!"

Duan Yu said: "With your help, the eldest lady will definitely be able to take a good rest?"

"By the way, you said that the second miss was at home, why didn't you see her come out?"

"Some time ago, the second lady also went to help the eldest lady, and she was tired, so the eldest lady asked her to rest at home?

"Read, what kind of book to read, she is not a boy, she doesn't need to take the examination or anything?" Yang Zheng said curiously.

Duan Yu said: "You have been going for more than two months, naturally I don't know, I don't know what kind of wind is hanging on the West Lake recently, some of the young ladies are watching "The Story of the West Chamber", the second miss is not a person who loves to read, but she followed the eldest lady out a few times, I don't know what inspiration I received, and I also got a copy of "The Story of the West Chamber" back, hiding in the boudoir to read, haven't I been watching it for several days, and I don't know if I've finished reading it?"

Yang Zheng looked at Duan Yu and Peng Chengfeng with worried expressions, and couldn't help but be a little funny: "Isn't it just reading a love novel, you don't need such an expression, right?"

Duan Yu didn't know what he was thinking, the three of them talked for a while, and then walked to the second miss's boudoir, thinking that he could see the second miss who he had been thinking about for a while, he couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in his heart, and his pace was a little faster.

"Hey, you're faster, so slow, when you arrive, won't it be dark?" Yang Zheng turned his head and scolded when he didn't see the footsteps of the two for a long time.

Duan Yu smiled, and suddenly glanced at this Peng Chengfeng and said: "Second Miss is reading, we won't bother her, you just came back, you should go to see Second Miss, she often misses you?"

Peng Chengfeng is also a master who sees the wind and rudder, where he doesn't understand what Duan Yu means, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Brother Duan is very right, the second lady is often worried about you, you come back from the war, she must be happy to see you, we still have things to do, so we won't go with you?"

Yang Zheng muttered: "Do you know each other?" but there was a look of regret on his face: "In this case, then I will force you, and when I see the second lady, I will come to play with you with the red sleeves!"

"When I saw my second sister, I still dared to go to the red sleeves, did I really have the courage?" Peng Chengfeng looked admiring.

Yang Zheng smiled and didn't say much, arched his hand with the two, and walked towards Peng Xiang'er's boudoir.

"Second Miss, my little girl, be careful of your liver, I'm back-?"

He walked extremely fast, looking at the familiar scenery on weekdays, with indescribable joy in his heart, and went to Peng Xiang'er's boudoir.

In the boudoir, Peng Xiangxiang sat by the window, and on the desk in front of the window, there was a line-bound book of "The Legend of the West Chamber", and the page that was opening was written "Zhang Sheng knew from the temple monk that Miss Yingying went to the garden every night to burn incense." In the dead of night, the moon was clear and the wind was clear, and the monks were asleep, Zhang Sheng came to the back garden, peeking at the young lady burning incense! Then he recited a poem: "The moonlight dissolves into the night, the flowers are gloomy and lonely in the spring;

"That bad guy, he said that he would come back after half a month, and now it's been more than two months, and he also sees people, and he hates to die?"

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"Hey—these days, should I also write a letter to ask?" Peng Xiangxiang retracted her gaze and looked at the "Legend of the West Chamber" on the table, and muttered again: "Then didn't Miss Cui write a letter to Zhang Sheng and visit him? Yes, I also want to write a letter?"

I made up my mind, quickly spread out a three-foot-long piece of paper, pressed both sides with a paperweight, and lifted the pen, but I couldn't put down the pen for a long time: "What to write?"

"Shy flowers, gentle and fragrant. ”

"Phew, what do you think? How can such a thing be written? If the bad guy sees it, he will not be proud to die?" he scolded a few times with a red face, but he was really hesitant.

Yes, is it?" Peng Xiangxiang thought about it carefully, muttered a few times in a low voice, and the lake pen in her hand fell, and a few lines of poetry were immediately left on the snow-white paper.

As he was writing, there was a sound of footsteps outside the boudoir, and Peng Xiangxiang was writing intently, not noticing.

Yang Zheng looked at the familiar figure in front of the window from outside the door, and immediately a warm feeling rose from his heart, two months have not seen, this girl has become more and more beautiful and refined, just this back tsk, I don't know how many people will be fascinated.

Hehe laughed dryly twice, tiptoed forward, and under the afterglow of the sunset, Yang Zheng saw the poems left by the snow-white paper fan, and couldn't help but read it softly: "Singing and writing: "Meet again on a good date, and agree to tonight." People are quiet, the moon is high, and the lovers knock on the outer window. Gently swinging the flowers, seeing the shadow of the screen window shaking, the season is only here. Why do you need butterflies to make bee media, and make Feng Youluan ...... early?"

"Okay, well written-?" Yang Zheng recited a few times, and then applauded.

The second lady suddenly heard the voice, startled, her wrist flicked, the last sentence of Feng Youluan Jiao was written wrong, she couldn't help but be furious, and was about to turn her head to scold, when she suddenly saw the dusk sunset, Yang Zheng stood behind her with a smile, looking at him, that bad smile, isn't it what she thinks about day and night?

"Bad guy-?" The second lady was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in surprise: "You're back?"

Yang Zheng was also very excited, stepped forward and took her little hand, gently slapped her face a few times, and said with a smile: "This is not a dream, am I back?"

The second young lady blushed and said with a clever smile: "I hate it-?"

Yang Zheng smiled and said, "Second Miss Yaxing, is this a poem you wrote, show me?"

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The second lady suddenly saw that he was happy in her heart, and forgot for a moment that there was a poem on the table, and she was suddenly shocked, "Ah", put the poem away, and said in a panic: "No, it's nothing, I wrote and played?"

Yang Zheng said with a smile: "Seeing the shadow of the screen window shaking, the letter arrived at that time." Why do you need butterflies to make bee matchmakers, and make friends with Feng Youluan ...... early? I don't know who the second lady wants to make friends with Feng Youluan?"

The second young lady was full of shyness, glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "You, you hate it, peeking at other people's writing-?"

"Didn't you write it to me, I don't care if I peek a few times?" Yang Zheng smiled, took her little hand and said, "Did you miss me just now?"

The second lady lowered her head, her face flushed with pink and said, "If you want to be beautiful, who misses you?"

Yang Zheng saw the shy appearance of this girl, and his heart was very happy, he took her little hand tighter and tighter, and gently rubbed his body into his arms a few times.

The second young lady's face was red, and for some reason her body did not melt into his arms, but moved back a few times.

Yang Zheng looked a little funny: "This girl obviously misses me tightly, but she is still shy?" regardless of whether she agreed or not, with a force on her wrist, she pulled her body over, and her soft body was attached to her chest, and the familiar fragrance immediately made him happy.

"It's so fragrant—?" Yang Zheng shrugged his nose and inhaled hard.

The second lady was a little scared in her heart, moved her body out a little more, and said with a red face: "Are you done fighting?"

Yang Zheng shook his head and said, "It's still early?"

"Then why are you back?" asked the second young lady with a look of surprise and staring at him with dark eyes.

"Isn't this thinking about my little girl, be careful, just come back and take a look?" Yang Zheng said with a smile, and the strength in his hand was a little heavier.

The second miss's delicate body was a little stiff, which made Yang Zheng feel a little surprised, glanced at the second miss, and said softly: "My little liver, little baby, don't you see the bad guys happy?"

The second young lady was shocked, and said with a red face: "Happy-?"

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Yang Zheng said: "Then why are you?"

The second lady has been with him for the longest time, where do you not know the meaning of his words, her face is flushed for a while, she lowered her head and said shyly: "When you go, my sister told me that my daughter's family should not let people hug your body casually, and keep your distance from strange men, otherwise you will suffer?"

"This eldest lady doesn't teach well, but she just said this, isn't this cutting off my talent, cutting off talent is like killing my parents?" Yang Zheng scolded in his heart, but the strength of his wrist was not half relaxed, he smiled, and said: "The words of the eldest lady may not be all right, right, first, I am not a stranger, second, I am called an honest Xiaolangjun, and I am the kind of person who takes advantage of it casually, so the words of the eldest lady are not countable?

The second lady bit her red lip lightly and shook her head, "No, my sister said, others will not take advantage of me lightly if they care about their identity, but you-?"

Yang Zheng said: "What's wrong with me?"

The second lady bit her red lip lightly, and a faint smile suddenly welled up from her eyebrows, as if a wave of lake water gently rippled out.

"My sister said, you are very shameless, and you have never done less to take advantage! It is you who let me guard against it? I can't do what you want, I will do it, I want to see your essence clearly?"

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"Oh my god, this eldest lady actually used such words to slander me, because I still want to take off your clothes on the battlefield?

"Then what do you think, do you really want to keep your distance from me, have you forgotten, you are my little heart, what about the little baby?" Yang Zheng continued to take the second miss's little hand, and slowly sent her soft body into his arms.

The second lady said: "What my sister said is never wrong, you still don't want to be like this?"

After waiting for two months, I finally came back and touched and scratched, where would I let go, the big hand did not have the slightest meaning of restraint, but sighed softly and said: "In this way, the second miss would rather listen to the words of the eldest lady and distance herself from me, but I think about the second miss day and night on the battlefield, and I feel distressed!"

The second lady's eyes lit up, and she suddenly raised her face and said, "Is what you said true?"

Yang Zheng raised three fingers sharply, and said loudly: "What I, Yang Zheng, said today, if there is half a lie, I will be punished for being ridden as a horse by the second lady every night, and I will never be able to turn over——?"