Yan Ruhua winked at Lin Wan'er again, Lin Wan'er looked at this unserious son, and only smiled and glared, full of pampering.

Yan Ruhua saw that everyone was eating with their heads buried in it, picked up a piece of chicken in the bowl and put it in the Yan Rumeng bowl, moved her lips, but said without a voice: "Xie Lu Xie!" ”

Although there are no big rules in the smoke family, when eating, they are not allowed to make a sound.

It's not that the smoke family is old-fashioned, but this rule was established by the ancestors, and if they changed it, they were afraid of losing their respect, so they had to follow it all the time.

After dinner, the brother and sister came out, sent the maid and servant, and the brother and sister walked along the corridor.

Because it was spring rain, it came and went quickly, filling the air with the aroma of earth.

The quiet courtyard, with the faint light of the lanterns, looked from afar, and the corridor seemed to have no end, and it was pitch black.

The two of them walked slowly along the corridor, and suddenly Yan Rumeng stopped and stretched out his hand in front of Yan Ruhua.

Yan Ruhua smiled helplessly, and his hands began to rub Yan Ruhua's hands.

"How long have you been rubbing Daddy? Delicate and delicate, I shouted sour after such a while. ”

"Uh-huh!" Tilting his head, quite proud.

That seems to mean again, I can make Daddy happy, but you can't.

"If I hadn't coaxed my dad to be happy in advance, would you still think you would have gotten out so well today? Will Daddy let you go so easily? ”

"You still don't know Daddy? The thunder was loud and the rain was small, and every time he lost his temper, but every time he was warned by his mother's eyes, he died down. Let go of the hand of the smoke like a dream, and say step by step.

When talking about Yan Shouren, there was also great respect on his face.

"Of course, I know it." Turning his head to look at the green bamboo bent by the rain outside the corridor, "Third brother, have you been to the capital?" ”

"Of course I've been, why do you suddenly ask this?" Through the faint light, Yan Ruhua looked at Yan Rumeng's beautiful face with a faint sorrow, puzzled.

"Do you think the third brother is better in Beijing or Jiangnan?" Turn your head, tilt your head, and look at the fireworks like flowers.

In a trance, Yan Rumeng felt that his head was shaking, his eyes were bright, and one side of his cheeks was hot, but then it returned to normal.

Yan Rumeng didn't care, he just thought that he had just turned his head too fast.

"This? Jiangnan has its own good in Jiangnan, and Beijing also has its own good in Beijing, and the two cannot be compared. Yanru thought about it for a while, and finally said.

"But the third brother, I think Jiangnan is good."

Yan Ruhua laughed out loud and touched Yan Rumeng's head, "You haven't been to the capital, how do you know that the capital is not as good as Jiangnan?" ”

"Zhumen wine and meat stink, there are frozen bones on the road, isn't the capital such a place? How can so many people go to the capital? ”

"You, even if you read too many books, today's monarch is a Ming monarch, how can there be such a phenomenon? Even if there is, it will not be in the capital. ”

When it comes to the capital, Yan Rumeng's eyes are shining and excited.

"Forget it, if I don't tell you, I know that Lu Dao will be like this."

The two walked and stopped, and after a while they came to the corner of the corridor, and Yan Ruhua saw that Yan Rumeng wanted to follow him in the garden.

Hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop, "If you don't go home, what are you doing with me?" ”

Yan Rumeng's eyes rolled, and he smiled evilly: "Of course, it is to see what secrets the third brother is hiding?" I won't come to you in the afternoon, I want to see what the third brother is busy with, and even the dearest sister can ignore it. ”

"Good sister, will you go back tonight? I'll show it to you when my brother gets it done. Smoke like a flower softened her voice and persuaded.

Yan Rumeng looked at Yan Ruhua's dodging eyes left and right, covered her mouth and smiled, took a few steps back, and said, "Okay, then you must show me next time, Hua ...... Child! The last two words were said particularly loudly, and he deliberately dragged out his voice, and turned around and walked in the other direction of the corridor.

Yan Ruhua immediately jumped to her feet when she heard this, but for Yan Rumeng, she could only shake her head helplessly.

Panting for a while, I saw the familiar garden in the distance.

I don't know if it was because I ran too fast, my head began to dizzy again, but this time it was more serious, my head was groggy, and my cheeks were even hotter.

Quickened his pace and walked towards the garden, and as soon as he walked to the door, Luzhu greeted him, looked at Yan Rumeng's face was flushed, and asked worriedly: "Miss, what's wrong?" Why is your face flushed? ”

Supported by the green bamboo, he entered the boudoir, lay down on the bed, and waved his hand, "It's okay, you all go down!" Just lie down for a while. ”

"Yes, miss." Saying that, Luzhu retreated, and after a while, he came in again, and put a pot of tea in his hand on the low cabinet next to the bed, "Miss, the tea is placed next to the bed, if you want to drink, just pour it directly." ”

The whole head was dizzy, and Yan Rumeng only felt that his whole body was turning rapidly, and listening to Lu Zhu's words, he could only hum his answer.

The face was hot, and the whole person seemed to be thrown out.

The night was dark, the moon was shrouded in dark clouds, and the smoke of the night was in darkness, which was extremely peaceful.

Occasionally, there were a few frogs, but the whole night seemed a little eerie.

The servants who had been keeping vigil were also sitting against the wall and napping, and the lantern placed next to it still shone faintly.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew, and even the last glimmer of light disappeared into the darkness.

Only a vague figure could be seen quickly running across the garden and into the Dream Weaving Garden.

The figure paused, looked around, and then without hesitation entered the room where Yan Rumeng lived.

The moment the door of the room closed, at the entrance of the garden, in the blink of an eye, there were four or five more people who were also dressed in black and covered their faces.

Several heads came together, separated in an instant, and then ran in different directions of Yanfu.

Leaving only one person, he stood at the doorway and looked at the servant who was still snoring, and walked lightly towards the garden.

When I entered the garden, I looked around, especially where the trees were planted.

After a quick look around the garden, he went to the room again, went to the window, and poked the window paper open, but found that there was still a curtain of cloth, so he had to give up.

Walked to the gate, poked open the window paper and looked in, and looked at the candlelight that was still there, quiet, empty.

Fearing that the action would be too great to alarm the sleeping people inside, he went out of the garden and galloped away in other directions.

The shadows of the trees in the garden swayed with the breeze, making it lonely and cold.

Just after the black shadow disappeared, I looked through the small hole that had been poked open, the candlelight had been blocked, and the man in black who had just touched it was standing in front of me.

When he looked around, there was no one, so he went inside, and faintly saw a man lying in the floating curtain.