Zhuo Yijia took Hongshan and walked in the crowd for a while, and soon couldn't hear the words of Zhuo Yiyu and the others behind him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhuo Yijia stopped, turned around and stood on tiptoe to see that Zhuo Yiyu and the others had already left the place where they had just stayed. Secretly laughed.

"Let's go. Zhuo Yijia commanded to Hongshan on the side.

"Hmm. ”

The two went out of the lake, called a carriage, and drove north of the city.

Zhuo Yijia leaned against the wall of the car, closed her eyes and didn't make a sound, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Hongshan looked at her own young lady who was squinting and recuperating, and she knew that now they were going to the Qingchaju in the north of the city. There were a few times when I wanted to say something, but the words came to my lips and I didn't say it.

Half a pillar of incense, the carriage stopped.

"Miss, it's here. The driver outside lifted the curtain.

Hongshan stepped forward and stroked Zhuo Yijia out of the carriage, and handed the silver to the coachman.

Zhuo Yijia got out of the carriage and stood in front of the building of the green tea house. I don't know if their play is over.

"Is there enough money to drink tea?" Zhuo Yijia looked back at Hongshan.

Hongshan's eyes lit up, and she shook her head like garlic, she was thinking about how to talk to the young lady just now in the car! You must know that the most fearful thing for the children of the powerful family to go out is that they have no money, and this face is so dull.

But her own young lady's moon was very small, and Aunt Yun left no money when she left. She went out today with five taels of silver, and just gave one tael to the coachman, and there were four taels of silver left. To drink the tea of this green tea house, it is really not enough.

Zhuo Yijia took off the hosta on her head and handed it to Hongshan, "You take this as a pawn, I'll wait for you here." Go and go back. "This hosta and the earrings she wore were given to her on her grandmother's birthday last year, and they are also precious things in ordinary pawnshops.

Hongshan took the hosta and sighed. Turn around and run to the pawnshop in the city.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Hongshan's distant back. If she has done what she ordered Qingling to do, there will be an opportunity to make money. There are many things waiting for me to do now, and if there is a problem with this money, it will be troublesome.

Everything has to be done. There is no shortage of money.

Zhuo Yijia stood in front of the green tea house and waited for half an hour, and finally saw Hongshan running over with a purse full of red silk embroidery.

"Miss... Altogether... A total of forty-six taels... Money, plus what I brought with me... Four-tael ...... No more, no less..."Hongshan held her knees with her hands, hunched over, and panted as she raised her right hand to command the five hands.

This trip will exhaust her!

"Is fifty taels of silver enough to book a private room?" Zhuo Yijia stretched out his hand to caress Hongshan's back.

"That's enough. In a large place like a guest house, a private room is only forty silver dollars. Hongshan propped herself up and stroked her panting chest.

Zhuo Yijia looked at Hongshan and nodded. Then I walked into the green tea house and asked for a private room.

Approaching the private room, Zhuo Yijia walked to the chair next to the table and sat down. Just facing the window, I saw the bamboo forest in the backyard of Qingchaju.

Zhuo Yijia picked up the cup on the table and brought herself a cup of tea.

Compared to the bustle of the East Market and the hustle and bustle of the West Market, this place is quiet and peaceful. It stands to reason that in these places, the mind is also quiet. But since Zhuo Yijia entered the private room, his heart has not been calm.

Zhuo Yijia sat quietly on the chair and looked at Xiangzhu outside the window, motionless. The poured tea was already cold on the table, but I didn't even have a drink.

Hongshan behind her stood quietly behind Zhuo Yijia. Her temperament is different from Qingling's active and lively. But he is also wise, the master's mind is not clear, but the master's meaning can be figured out.

Just like at this time, she knew that Zhuo Yijia was waiting for someone, who was waiting, and why. She didn't know. But she doesn't ask.

"You go to the door of the green tea house and wait, and when the person arrives, it will be brought up. Zhuo Yijia looked at Xiangzhu outside the window.

"Hmm. Hongshan withdrew from the private room.

At the end of the day, it was dark, and the master outside the window gradually disappeared in the twilight.

The guy from the green tea house came in and turned on the lamp, and the dim light was reflected in the room. Zhuo Yijia, who had been hidden together in the twilight, brightened up again. Because the window was open, the flames flickered, and the shadow cast by Zhuo Yijia on the wall flickered.

Zhuo Yijia was still sitting facing the window, as if looking at the Xiangzhu outside the window, and as if looking at other things through the Xiangzhu.

The cold tea on the table also changed a few waves.

"Why... Squeak..."The door behind him made a slow opening sound.

Zhuo Yijia's back stiffened, and his breathing couldn't help but be a little short. I was a little flustered.

After a long time, a voice sounded behind him, his voice was low, but there was a slight tremble, "Miss Zhuo Si, I don't know what to do with finding it today?"

"Hongshan, you step back first. Zhuo Yijia looked out the window and didn't move.

"Yes. Hongshan whispered, exited the private room, and closed the door with her hand.

There was silence in the room.

"Le Mo Lexi knows each other well. The man behind him said in a low voice.

Zhuo Yijia didn't look back, her eyes were still looking out the window, and she tilted her head slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

"Knowing each other is like making your knees happy. ”

That year, he had already gone to the theater, and she met the gentle young master of the Sun family in the palace. At that time, she thought that the eldest young master of the Sun family loved her. The heart is full of happiness. Looking at him is a bone drunk.

She wrote to him that she knew a wonderful man. She said that Le Mo Lexi knew each other well. Yes, at that time, the jasper was beautiful, what happy thing could be compared to the new acquaintance?

He replied with only one sentence, knowing each other is like a knee-to-kne.

At that time, she only thought that he told her to know more about her new acquaintance, and in the future, she had to have a good time with the eldest young master of the Sun family in order to be stable and happy.

"Emperor E. There was silence for a while, and the deep voice of the man behind him trembled slightly.

Zhuo Yijia slowly turned her head, and the corners of her eyes were already moist.

"Brother Beiliang. Zhuo Yijia called softly in a hoarse voice.

At this time, Bei Liang stood at the door, a robe, and a puppet Ruoyushan. looked at Zhuo Yijia on his face, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, surprise, remorse, and relief...... Except no, surprised.

Bei Liang slowly walked in front of Zhuo Yijia, looked down at Zhuo Yijia's deep and sad eyes, sat next to Zhuo Yijia, slowly stretched out his hand, touched Zhuo Yijia's shoulder and paused slightly, and then stopped her in his arms.

Zhuo Yijia buried his head in Bei Liang's arms. I don't make a sound.

Bei Liang caressed Zhuo Yijia's slightly trembling back.

Half-paid, Zhuo Yijia raised her head, but her eyes were already blurred with tears. Wet a piece of his shirt on his chest.

Zhuo Yijia opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she wanted to say too much. If you really want to say it, you can't say it. So he looked at Bei Liang blankly and was stunned for a while, just hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled at Bei Liang, and buried his head back in Bei Liang's arms.

Outside the window, the night was already deep, and the wind was fading. The candle flame is not swaying, and neither are the two figures printed on the wall...