As he spoke, he took out a small box from his arms and handed it to Wei Yan. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Yan took it with a red face, turned his back, quietly opened it and took a look, and saw that it was a leaf with two small words written on it, "Zijin".

That night boating on the lake, he teased her "Sister Yan". That night the nebula was quiet, and the two of them were in reflection next to each other. That night, he used Ye as a flute and played a song "Zijin" for her. In the blink of an eye, he hadn't seen him for more than a month, but if he was a few years old, his face gradually blurred in his mind, only the eyes that were as bright as the stars, and the gentle and affectionate voice, lingered in his heart and could not be dispersed.

Wu Wenqian saw her snowy skin welcoming the glow, the green clouds falling obliquely, and her shyness was pleasant, and she only felt a pain in her heart.

Since she saw her cousin, she had a concern in her heart, who expected that her heart had not yet been confessed, and her cousin had married someone else. And that person is so good, how can he be ten times better than her? This true heart, there is no hope in this life, she still has to force a smile and be a messenger for the two of them, how can she not feel pain in her heart?

Wei Yan raised his head and said in a low voice, "Thank you", Wu Wenqian hurriedly cheered up and said with a smile: "Sister Wei is too polite." ”

Wei Yan was still worried that she was going to make fun of her, but seeing that she was understanding, gentle and kind, she relieved herself, took her hand, and went back to the house.

Today, Wei Jiang exhaled and raised his eyebrows, sat down as the chief, and all the women surrounded him. Cui's ordered people to set up a sumptuous luncheon, all of which were delicate and novel, even fruit preserves, pastries and snacks, which were also placed very carefully.

After finishing the meal, I came to the water pavilion in the garden, and a woman covered with a light veil in it, holding a huqin, nodded and greeted everyone. Behind her, there were two other little girls standing with the piano in their arms. Wu Wenqian recognized it at a glance that it was Xue Qingshuang, a famous martial artist. She said to Wei Jiang: "Jiang Niang, you actually invited Mr. Xue?" I was fortunate to see it last time, and I was deeply impressed and unforgettable. ”

Xue Qingshuang was not invited by Wei Jiang, and no one in the house knew that her name was Xue Qingshuang, Wei Jiang glanced at her twice, and secretly thought: Isn't this person Wei Yan's teacher, Mr. Yuan?

Everyone sat around the water pavilion, and Xue Qingshuang rolled up his cuffs, revealing a jade bowl, and slowly played.

The song gradually became high, and Xue Qingshuang and Qu sang: "Dongcheng gradually feels that the scenery is good, and it is beautiful."

Wrinkled ripples welcome guests. The green poplar smoke is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are in spring. ”

Because of the veil, it seems to have a slightly nasal voice, and it is sung in Wu Nong's soft language, but it is very charming. Wei Yan had never heard her sing, and she opened her mouth to surprise Wei Yan very much.

Everyone listened to her continue to sing: "Floating hatred and entertainment are less, and willing to love the daughter smiled lightly." Persuade the sun to hold wine for the king, and leave the evening light among the flowers. ”

After singing a song "Yulou Chun", everyone thought it was over and was about to applaud, but they saw Xue Qingshuang suddenly throw the huqin, get up, step on the stool, untie the net, and there were two small drums with pendants hanging around their waists. The two little girls holding the piano behind her began to play unhurriedly, while Xue Qingshuang stretched her arms and danced with the rhythm. She wore a flowing five-layer gauze skirt and a close-fitting tunic tunics, and the small drum around her waist tinkled with every swing of her limbs. She stood on the stool with one foot, and the other foot was bent or jumped. Sometimes she leans over, sometimes she leans back, soft as boneless, but her toes standing alone on the stool are as steady as a rock. Every movement of her makes people unable to stagger, for fear that if she gets distracted, she will miss the excitement of that moment. It's really like a swimming dragon, like a frightening dragon.

Suddenly, Wu Wenqian exclaimed: "Wonderful! ”

The people looked at her and heard her say, "Have you found it?" Is Mr. Xue writing with his body? ”

Everyone was puzzled and carefully looked at Xue Qingshuang's movements.

Sure enough, Huo Linlin also shouted: "Yes, yes!" Just a few actions, it is the word 'red sleeves'. ”

Some people also recognized, "Feiqiong", "time", "temporary residence" and so on.

Wu Wenqian cheered: "I know! It's Yan Shu's "Blowing Ni Dress"! ”

Sure enough, Xue Qingshuang slowed down his movements, only still holding the drum on his waist, accompanied by the beat of the drum, and opened his mouth to sing: "Happy Qiucheng, see the life of thousands of families." The golden wind is fine. Yuchi is wavy and raw. Su Lu Luo curtain. Slightly cool into the picture screen. Zhang Qiyan. The smoke burner, and the new sound. ”

"The fairy will be on this day, like Pengying. Orchestral clearing. Turn over the red sleeves and learn to fly Joan. There is no temporary residence in time, and there is leisure when you are drunk. Wishing the stars. May a million lives be lived, and I will offer Yao! ”

She gradually retracted the drums, clasped her hands around her chest, and bowed forward gently, but she turned around, rolled up the huqin with her sleeves, sat down on the stool again, and plucked the strings and sang: "Floating hatred and entertainment are less, willing to love the daughter and smile lightly?" Persuade the sun to hold wine for the king, and leave the evening light among the flowers. ”

She put down the huqin, got up and said, "Congratulations on Miss Wei Er's birthday, and offer ugliness!" ”

The girls were fascinated by her performance, and were still immersed in the graceful dancing, beautiful singing and amazing piano skills.

Wei Yan looked at Xue Qingshuang, and the two looked at each other and smiled. Today, it turns out that the reason why Xue Qingshuang still became a guest of the family after disfigurement was because she had such amazing talent. Her singing, dancing, and novelty are by no means comparable to those in the general teaching workshop. Even if she disfigured her appearance, her every move was still enough to make people fall for it.

Wei Yan thought: "I only learned the pipa from her, but I didn't know that she could do much more than that." Such a delicate woman, who in the world is worthy? only hates creation and unfairness, and makes her a servant! ”

The women praised frequently, but Xue Qingshuang only lowered her eyebrows, bowed, and went.

Wei Jiang turned his head, looked at Wei Yan, the corners of his mouth curved, and smiled at her. thanked her for inviting Xue Qingshuang for her birthday.

At the end of the banquet, after sending all the female guests to the Hanging Flower Gate, Wei Jiang and Wei Yan walked back side by side, although there were not many words along the way, but the atmosphere was good, not as sparse as before.

Back in the courtyard, Wei Yan took the birthday gift he had carefully prepared, prepared to send it to Wei Jiang, walked to the door, bumped into Ruyue with a heavy face, and when she saw her, Ruyue lamented: "Miss, it turns out that the Runan Tang family has long been gone!" ”

"The slave and maid entrusted someone to send a letter to Runan, and when the man came back, he asked someone to tell the slave and maid that the house of the Tang family in Runan had already changed owners. Uncle Tang died somehow. The second master of the Tang family seems to have been in prison, and although he was released from prison later, he broke his legs......"

Wei Yan couldn't believe it: "Why, why did it become like this?" ”

Suddenly, she raised her head and asked eagerly, "My little uncle broke his leg and sold the house, where does he live?" ”

"The slave doesn't know." Ruyue rubbed her hands and said in a low voice, "I just heard that it seems that the second master has come to the capital, but later, it is not clear......"

Capital? The Tang family is in the capital, in addition to the Wei Mansion, are there any people who can take refuge next to them?

Is the only way to ask my father?

However, the cause of his mother's death has not yet been clarified. If the mother really became ill because of the father's affair with the servant woman, then the father is the culprit who killed the mother!

What happened to Aunt Cai back then was a foolish thing committed by her father when she was drunk, and her father stayed away from Aunt Cai since then...... This matter is not completely wrong with my father.

But if the father and the mother-in-law really have an incident, and the mother-in-law repeatedly stimulates the mother with words, then the mother's death cannot be counted on their heads!

Wei Yan thought for a moment and instructed Ruyue: "Ruyue, help me find it, I want to know the whereabouts of my little uncle." ”

At that time, my mother often wrote letters back to Runan, and maybe my uncle would know about my mother......

But Ruyue's answer made her discouraged: "Miss, what can I do as a little girl, to find someone who hasn't shown up for several years in the huge capital?" Look, do you want to ask the guards in the house? The people sent by the prince to protect you are still on an errand in our house, and the prince has not taken it back! ”

No, you can't be involved with the prince anymore. Wei Yan shook his head and denied this choice. So, who else can trust her enough and have the ability to find her uncle?