Chapter 15 Please enter the urn

There were dark clouds in the sky, and it was going to rain heavily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The woman sitting in the pavilion looked up at the sky, and the smile from the bottom of her heart stretched out on her face without omission, adding a bit of delicate color to the originally strictly elongated face.

The young grandmother is in a good mood, and the people are also at ease, and one or two are pleasant.

The porter's little guy hurried over, sweating profusely.

didn't bother to wipe it, gasped and said, "It's been beaten away." ”

The woman was still looking at the sky, and the little girl swallowed.

"Keep the door watched, if this kind of wild girl sneaks into the mansion, then wouldn't the Zheng Mansion be able to enter the cats and dogs, you just have to see her and drive her once, if she is cheeky, she will be sent directly to the official." And the servant woman beside said,

"Yes, yes, the little one knows, and he must watch it closely." The little guy said.

"Alright, let's go down." The servant woman said.

The little guy sighed and hurried down again.

The pavilion was restored to its former state, and one person and one thing had not been touched, as if the little maid had never come.

There was no sound, but the woman could clearly feel the snap on her face.

Stretching out his slender fingers to probe, it was slippery, and it was raindrops.

It's starting to rain.

Here we go.

The woman turned to the servant woman and asked, "Has the post inviting Lord Liu to come to the house have been delivered?" ”

"I have ordered someone to send it."

"Did he answer?"

"In the name of the young master, there is no reason." The servant woman said.

"Then let the young master prepare for the reception."

"Yes."

The woman looked up at the sky again, and after a few words, the rain was no longer the little drop that had just fallen, but was falling with a roar.

How nice, the woman thought.

After accepting the invitation of the Zheng family, Liu Yong breathed a sigh of relief, and was thinking about when to find an opportunity to visit, and now he came.

I hope that this time I can get what I want, and Liu Yong will come as promised.

After all, he has been here a few times, and the little guy in the concierge knows Liu Yong, and without waiting for it to be passed on, the little guy leads Liu Yong into the door.

After a lot of twists and turns, Liu Yong also knew some roads, but today he walked differently than in the past.

Thinking about it, the young master of the Zheng family is a casual person, and it is not surprising that he has done things with him several times in a random place.

Walking to a courtyard, the servant stopped.

"Lord Liu go inside and wait first, I'll go and inform the young master." The little guy said.

Liu nodded his head, and the little servant retreated.

Looking up at the inscription on the arched moon gate, the bamboo garden.

Liu Yong was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, he liked her so much, even if he changed her words in the courtyards up and down the house.

Thinking about it, Liu Yong stepped into the courtyard.

The spring sun is good, and the flowers and trees in the yard are covered with a layer of golden light, which looks vibrant.

No wonder I want to come here to talk about things, it is to live up to the good times in the spring.

Breathing in the breath of nature, the thoughts in your head are also empty, which is really refreshing.

After walking a few steps forward, Liu Yong saw a plain figure in the sunlight placing the bonsai in the shade on a wooden frame that could be exposed to the sun.

Is it the flower slave in the house, once in his depressed yard can often see such a figure, although these flowers and plants are piled up narrow and crowded, but every day you open your eyes you can see the new leaves that grow, as if no matter how hard the days have infinite vitality.

He liked to huddle in the flowers and plants to read, but when the figures no longer appeared, they withered, and when he removed the pots and pots of dead them, he found that the original cramped yard was so empty.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Yong watched the flower slave go to move another pot of plants, her figure was thin, facing a half-human tall fruit tree, it was obviously a little difficult to lift the pot underneath.

Her figure trembled, but she didn't stop giving up, and Liu Yong stepped forward.

I don't know where the strength came from, the flower pot in my hand was light, and it was lifted.

With a bang, she moved to the wooden shelf, and the woman breathed a sigh of relief.

As she moved, she saw the extra hands on the flower pot, and someone had helped her.

Thank you, she looked up and looked at the figure to the side.

The four eyes met, and the two sides showed a look of astonishment.

Not knowing how to speak, the two of them each took a step back.

How did you end up here?

This is her home, where can't she go? Liu Yong thought.

Did the young master invite him here? Who else could there be besides the young master? Ruozhu swallowed the words back.

Everything in the world seemed to stand still, and the two people stiffened into it.

"Are you alright?" After all, Ruozhu opened his mouth first.

I heard that he went to Shaanxi alone and stayed in the bandits' den for a while.

"Hmm." Liu shook his head and asked, "What about you?" ”

I heard that she went to pray for blessings and startled her horse and fell off a cliff.

"I'm fine." Ruozhu said lightly, he would never say that he had suffered outside, but she saw that he had lost weight significantly, and he was darker.

"That's good." Liu Yong replied that she never complained that others treated her badly, but he was unhappy when he saw her eyebrows.

"How is the old lady?"

"Everything is fine at home."

......

Back to a stillness, they weren't like that before.

What does that look like? Can't think, can't think.

"You planted all this?" Liu Yong asked, turning his head.

"Yes." She's always loved them.

"It looks so good." Liu Yong approached to watch.

"It will bloom in a few days." Ruozhu said.

Liu Yong smiled, and as soon as she said this, her tone became cheerful.

It really hasn't changed at all.

No, it's all changed.

It's just an illusion, as if you've gone back in time.

If only time could stop at this moment.

The sun is shining brightly and shining warmly on the body.

"What are you doing?" A scolding broke the peace and beauty.

Liu Yong turned around and saw Zheng Yangxing coming over menacingly, followed by many people.

"Young Master Zheng?"

Liu Yong was about to give a salute, Zheng Yangxing picked up a fist and slapped Liu Yong in the face.

The punch exerted all the strength of his body, and Liu staggered back a few steps with an unguarded body, and his unsteady body hit the wooden frame, and several pots of bonsai placed on the edge smashed down from the shelf, making a crackling sound.

The earth and flower branches on the ground were broken, and Ruozhu covered his heart, what was wrong.

The smell of blood filled his mouth, and Liu could feel a few loose teeth.

Everything came too suddenly, Liu Yong couldn't figure it out, Zheng Yangxing rushed up again, lifted his collar, and dropped a few fierce fists again.

Liu Yongdeng was beaten dizzy, and Zheng Yangxing's constant accusations were in his ears.

"Okay, you willow use, in vain I trust you so much, you actually did this kind of thing behind my back, it's easy to bully when this young master, right?"

"You dog men and women, you don't know shame, you actually have a private meeting in the courtyard of my house in broad daylight, is it stupid to be a young master?"

Dogs men and women? Is it him and Wakatake?

"No, young master, you misunderstood." Ruozhu immediately reacted and stepped forward to stop it.

Zheng Yangxing pushed her away, and Ruozhu didn't stand still and fell to the ground.

"Fuck off, you little slut!"