Yurong walked forward, and the old lady followed a few steps and asked, "Does the county lord still want the old slave to lead the way?" ”

After Nanmen Boyu had such thoughts, she had no good impression of the palace, and she didn't bother to answer, but she just followed the path she came from with a heavy heart.

Wei Fenghuang's face was tense, and he didn't even give the old woman a look. As soon as the young lady of her family entered, a bunch of Ouchi guards came out of nowhere, standing next to her with a cold face, she watched the door of the palace close, and she was worried for a long time before she saw Yurong come out with a not very good-looking face.

The old lady also knew that she was bored with herself, so she retreated in mockery.

In the morning, the light was still soft and graceful, but it was close to noon, but the dark clouds were pressing down on the city.

The sky changed quickly, and after a while, a black cloud shrouded the sky above the head, swallowing the last ray of light, the sun was tightly obscured, and the air was even more stuffy and terrifying.

"Phoenix, let's hurry up, it looks like it's going to rain." For a long time, Yurong, who only cared about walking with his head down, said.

Wei Fenghuang diǎn head responded with a "hmm", and there was nothing else to say.

Yurong looked at the tassels on the embroidered shoes and jumped and jumped, the tip of her nose suddenly cooled, she looked at the unfamiliar garden around her, and said, "This road we are walking is right?" ”

Wei Fenghuang, who has always had a paralyzed face, finally had a trace of stunned: "Miss, don't you remember the way you came?" ”

Yurong: How could she remember that the palace is so big, hey! Well, she did think she could remember, but what the hell is this now!

The sky, which was originally black and oppressive, crossed a flash. Instantly bright as day. Thunder followed, and the rain of beans fell overwhelmingly.

"Sure enough, don't pretend to be forced. Pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning! Yurong was extremely helpless and said with emotion. I knew that the secret guard she brought out was also a road idiot, and she would never ignore that old woman, what should I do now?

The corners of Wei Fenghuang's eyes twitched: "Miss, is it my delusion, why is Miss getting more and more vulgar?" ”

Yurong raised his hand to block his head, his clothes were slightly wet, and he couldn't cry or laugh when he heard Wei Fenghuang's words. The footsteps kept walking towards the corridor in front of them.

The eyelids are greeted by a pair of white satin men's boots. The bluestone stores rainwater, and the white clothes are not dusty.

She looked up. It was Rong Yuan who held the umbrella in front of her.

Yurong stood beside him, and turned his head to see Yan Junzheng holding an umbrella with Wei Phoenix.

Men and women do not sit at the same table and do not share a ride. Yurong suddenly had such a sentence in his mind, but he didn't want to ask. Just snuggled up to Rong Yuan and walked slowly with him.

In front of the promenade is a lotus pond. Summer is full of green leaves. The torrential rain was noisy like a string, pink and blue, all swaying in the wind and rain.

Yurong saw that he had accepted the umbrella and said with a smile: "It's a coincidence that you came out." ”

Rong Yuan glanced at her, the hibiscus face was like a good landscape painting, delicate and indifferent, and said: "Probably this is a spirit in the heart." ”

"Rong Shizi is here to find the county lord, how can it be considered a coincidence?" Yan Junzheng walked a little slower. As soon as I stepped on the corridor, I heard the two of them talking like this, and they talked. On the other hand, he stretched out his hand to help Wei Fenghuang, who was about to go up the steps: "This little brother be careful, this step is stained with some rain, the ground is slippery, and I am not very stable walking in official boots." ”

Yurong raised her eyebrows: Little brother? Dare to love Yan Jun recognized her phoenix as a man, so she held an umbrella together.

Wei Fenghuang was no different, glanced at Yan Junzheng's outstretched hand, stepped up the steps in two steps, and said coldly: "Don't worry about Lord Lao, I'm not one of those powerless ministers. ”

Yan Junzheng stroked his head: "Yan also thinks that he is an official and a civil and military practitioner, but this art industry is specialized, and it is still necessary to be civil and secure in the world, and martial arts." I don't know how much more powerful a literati pen is than the reckless man's strength, do you think this makes sense? ”

"I don't think so." Wei Fenghuang cherished the words like gold, spit out three words, and then stopped speaking.

"Why does this little brother seem to be hostile to me? Where did Yan offend the little brother? Yan Junzheng was very puzzled by Wei Phoenix's attitude.

Yurong here couldn't help but laugh when she heard it, you are a good girl, you are a little brother, and it is strange that you are not hostile to you.

While smiling, she looked at the lotus flowers outside the corridor, the rain was getting fierce, and there was no sign of stopping, she sighed and said, "It seems that this rain will not stop for a while and a half." ”

"Yan Junzheng said that you came back to find me, how do you know that I entered the palace?" Yurong asked casually with one hand on the railing.

Rong Yuan smiled lightly and replied, "Guess." ”

"You saw the carriage outside the palace gate," Yurong's eyes flickered, and said, "How could Yan Junzheng be with you?" ”

Rong Yuan saw that the tail of the long hair behind her was dripping, took a handkerchief from her hand, slowly wiped her hair, and said in her ear: "I just came out of Shoukang Palace with Lord Yan. ”

Shoukang Palace? Isn't that the Queen Mother's palace? Yurong squinted her eyes, this mother and son are the real hearts. She knew that it was extremely inappropriate to talk about this in the palace, so she didn't ask any more, thinking that the two of them would take care of it when they left the palace.

The two of them here rely on each other to enjoy the flowers and watch the rain, but Wei Fenghuang over there is annoyed by Yan Junzheng's quarrel.

"Lord Yan, I just said it casually, I hope that the prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, don't worry about me anymore!" She just said "I don't think so", but this person has to explain to her what this truth is, it's really annoying!

A trace of doubt flashed in Yan Junzheng's eyes, and he said: "Little brother, you have to be careful when you do academic investigation of cases, you can't be sloppy at all, you shouldn't be crowned at your age, right?" Have you ever participated in the imperial examination? Imperial Examination"

Wei Fenghuang was about to collapse, and bowed his hand: "Xiaosheng has thanked the adults for their teaching, but I don't have the intention of pursuing the road of Qingyun and wealth, and this knowledge is useless to me." ”

Yan Junzheng stroked his beard: "Reading makes people reasonable, we don't do scholarship to be an official and seek power and wealth, the little brother is wrong"

Wei Fenghuang cried silently in her heart, she knew that she would be a girl with discipline, so that she would not admit her identity as a woman in order not to get wet or something!

"It's good that you didn't Yan Junzheng be so verbose." Yurong said with a look of emotion.

Rong Yuan raised her eyebrows, and the little girl seemed to have something to say.

"Rong Yuan, do you say that people like to be reasonable so much when they get old?" Yurong stared at Yan Junzheng, who had been preaching, and asked.

People are old? Rong Yuan glanced at the beard on Yan Junzheng's chin, and thought about it, she was only five years older than this girl, she shouldn't be insinuating herself, but what did the previous sentence mean.

"Rong'er thinks she's getting old for her husband, huh?"

Yurong's body trembled, and he said with a flattering smile: "Heaven and earth can be learned, I definitely don't have it!" "She just thinks Rong Yuan is a little bigger.

Rong Yuan glanced at her meaningfully and touched her head: "Well, it's not good." ”

Yurong: Why does she think he's so sensitive to the word "old"? It must be her delusion again! (To be continued.) )

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