"I really didn't expect that Brother Geng would come to see me off. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Fu Xiuyun looked at the man in front of him who was dressed in Xuan Yi and could also be outstanding, the corners of his mouth were pulled, his eyes were complicated, and he did not smile.

"Once you get acquainted, Brother Fu wants to leave, so naturally you have to send it." Geng Xiwu was two points curious and one point suspicious of the trace of gloom in Fu Xiuyun's gaze when he looked at him, today's Fu Xiuyun is a little wrong.

Today is the day when Mrs. Fu's mother and son leave, because of the previous marriage between Lanxi and Fu Xiuyun, the third wife has a knot in her heart for Mrs. Fu, and her temperament will not wronged her. So just patiently sent people out of the gate of Lanfu, that's it, the other people in Lanfu, looking at this situation, each secretly guessed, but after all, it was the wife's family matter, and no one was bored to get involved, so Mrs. Fu's mother and son came out of the Lan Mansion, but a few faceless people were ordered to send them all the way out of the city gate, but it was quite a bit bleak.

Mrs. Fu couldn't help but feel angry in her heart, and when she looked at her son again, her face was haggard, her eyes were blue and black, and she didn't look like she had slept well. Anyway, this incident that made her worry seemed to be completely solved, so it was not a big deal to offend Fu Jinru.

The two little twins didn't do much, but Fu Xinyi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, after all, her aunt and cousin really treated her very well these days, but now that she is like this, she feels a little unhappy, she still can't help but panic in her heart, and she is a little uninterested along the way.

The carriage swayed leisurely, in the early morning Huzhou City except for the vendors selling breakfast, it was not lively, Fu Xiuyun raised his eyes, through the shaking curtain, at a glance saw a person and a horse under a willow tree by the city gate, it was actually Geng Xiwu. He couldn't help but flicker his eyes slightly, staring at the figure in a complicated way, if he wanted to hide in the crowd, he wouldn't let himself have the slightest sense of abruptness, but he wanted people to notice him, and others could always see him at a glance. Despite the churning in his heart, Fu Xiuyun still ordered the carriage to stop, lifted his robe and got out of the carriage, took a slight breath, and then slowly paced under the willow tree.

Geng Xiwu didn't smile, but his expression was rare and comfortable, and he watched Fu Xiuyun approach in silence. However, Fu Xiuyun's heart stirred up again in such a gaze, "I really didn't expect that Brother Geng would come to see me off." ”

"Once you get acquainted, Brother Fu wants to leave, so naturally you have to send it." A ghostly light flashed under Geng Xiwu's deep eyes, what happened to Fu Xiuyun today? Something doesn't seem right. All kinds of doubts crossed his heart, but Geng Xiwu quietly collected his heart, reached out and took down the two wine jars from the saddle, handed them to Fu Xiuyun and said, "Brother Fu, my master is old and not in good health, so he didn't come to send it in person." These two jars of wine were ordered by him to be brought to me, and if you drink them once, it will be counted as your practice, and I wish you a smooth journey. ”

Fu Xiuyun seemed to be a little surprised, and then, suddenly, he pulled his lips and smiled, but finally under Geng Xiwu's gaze, he took the jar of wine, opened the wine seal, raised his head and poured a sip, and then wiped his mouth and praised with a smile, "Good wine." It was unprecedentedly bold, Geng Xiwu couldn't help but pull his lips when he saw this.

That sip of liquor also seemed to take away Fu Xiuyun's full of sorrow, and when he raised his eyes to look at Geng Xiwu again, there was a hint of relief on his face, and his eyes were a lot clearer, "Thank you, Brother Fu and Mr. Fu." This trip to Huzhou, I can get to know Mr. and Brother Fu, which is worth the trip. ”

Geng Xiwu's eyes flashed, and then, he also raised his head and poured a sip of spirits, his eyes were like stars, flashing with a rare smile, and he looked at Fu Xiuyun and said, "Cherish!" ”

"There will be a date later." Fu Xiuyun smiled, even if at that time, they had become enemies at a certain level, but they were not afraid to see each other.

"There will be a date later." Geng Xiwu seemed to be aware of it, and responded indifferently, at first glance, it sounded an understatement, but for some reason, those four words made Fu Xiuyun hear a sense of being a strong soldier, so Fu Xiuyun squinted and smiled, and then didn't say anything more, drank all the wine in the jar, let the empty altar fall to the ground and bloom a flower, and turned away in a dashing manner.

The wheel of the carriage turned again, and Geng Xiwu watched the carriage slowly drive out of the city gate, half-lowered his eyes, and carried his back with both hands silently, and gently turned his grip with the deep thought in his eyes.

When the window was gently knocked again in the night wind, Lan Xi was looking at the paper Fu Xiuyun's side Changtai turned around and sent the letterhead in a daze, the handwriting on the letterhead is Lan Xi has two points of familiar Qing Jun romance, the note did not look up, did not pay off, but a few words "Perseverance, rotten wood does not break, perseverance, gold and stone can be carved." Lan Xi saw it for the first time, and only thought it was funny, but then he fell silent again, so he sat at the table and looked at the paper, and was stunned.

Last night, he had already broken off with Fu Xiuyun, and today, Lanxi simply closed the door and did not even see him off. I don't know if it's because the third wife also has some ideas, and no one bothered her, but Lan Xi was in the study, and she was very comfortable. When this letter was delivered to her hand, she blinked, very surprised, Fu Xiuyun, such a proud person, actually did not give up after she categorically refused. On the contrary, at this time, the light knock on the window made her not so surprised. In the blink of an eye, she came back to her senses, but she didn't turn around to open the window, just sighed lightly and said, "Go back and tell your grandfather, I'm fine." ”

When the words fell, Lan Xi thought about it for a while, but he uncovered the lampshade on the lamp on the table that depicted butterflies and flowers, looked at the flame that was clearly extinguished and was stunned for a long time, and when he woke up again, he picked up the paper letterhead and placed it on the flame. The tongue of fire swallowed, and soon rolled up the corner of the letterhead, and in the bright and extinguished firelight jumped, swallowing the ink on the paper inch by inch, and the firelight reflected the green jade fingers of Lanxi as if transparent, and also reflected the smile on the corner of her mouth. Lan Xi looked at the letterhead being swallowed up and burned out by the tongue of fire little by little, his eyes were clear and firm, I can't help it, cousin, you want to be the person who carved the gold stone, but I don't want to be the gold stone. I only hope you can let go of your obsession as soon as possible! At the end of the day, you and I are not the right people for each other.

The paper letterhead was finally burned out, Lan Xi exhaled softly, but felt that the depression that had been blocked in his heart for a few days seemed to disappear with the burning of the letterhead, and his heart opened up in an instant. In the faint yellow candle flame, the face that was also clearly extinguished began to smile, a sweet smile, and a shallow pear vortex.

The window was knocked again. Lan Xi raised her eyebrows, haven't you left yet? Fang was silent for a long time, thinking that the person had already left. But is it still there? Lan Xi thought for a while, and finally got up and walked to the window and pulled the window open. Outside the window, the night is like ink, the wind is light and soft, and there is silence everywhere, but there is no one. Lan Xi looked around, frowned, lowered his head, but his eyes lit up.

On the side where the window sill peeks out, there is a bouquet of flowers, brilliant golden color, but one or two have bloomed, and the rest are budding, quietly blooming with magnificence and fragrance in the night. (To be continued.) )