Chapter 202: No Insult

"Girl! ”

"Sister Yu! ”

Several shouts of different heights sounded, and Yang Yu's nose was mixed with the faint smell of blood and smoke. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She slowly opened her eyes, Huan Qiurong had a pair of fawn-like eyes, black and white, with tears in her eyes, her face was full of worry, and she was kneeling on the edge of Yang Yu's couch.

The doctor on the side said with relief: "The girl of the Yang family vomited this blood in a hurry, and she needs to recuperate well, if she is not good to recuperate, I am afraid that she will fall into the root of the disease." ”

Jingmo said in a low voice: "Is there anything wrong now?" ”

The doctor frowned slightly and said: "Heart disease still needs heart medicine, this disease starts from stagnation, and if the stagnation is not removed, how can the disease be cured?" ”

Jingmo turned his eyes to look at Yang Yu's pale face, and pulled the doctor's sleeve and said, "Doctor's front hall, please." ”。

Seeing Yang Yu wake up, Huan Qiurong's tears couldn't stop, and they fell one after another, and whimpered: "Is it Wang Jingzhi!" He's the one who made you vomit blood, right? Although it was a question, it was full of affirmation.

Yang Yu shook his head slightly and said: "I have a nightmare problem since I came, and I was seriously ill on the way to the south. ”

"You lied to me! Huan Qiurong bit his lip, hatred burst out from his eyes, and said hatefully: "It's been two months since you arrived in Jinling, you don't get sick early or late, but today when you see Wang Jingzhi, you vomit blood, except for him, who else can make you so sad?" She paused, got up and said, "I'm going to tell the seventh brother!" Look at the seventh brother not to fight with him! ”

Yang Yu stretched out his hand, grabbed the corner of Huan Qiurong's clothes, and said softly: "Don't talk about today's things with others!" ”

Huan Qiurong paused, turned his head and said, "Sister will let others bully!" ”

Yang Yu's eyebrows furrowed, and he slowly shook his head and said, "I have chosen thousands of people, how can I give them to others for nothing?" She withdrew her hand that pulled Huan Qiurong, grabbed the brocade quilt with both hands, looked in no direction, and said slowly: "I don't provoke others, I stay at home in peace, but they bully me one by one, good, good, good!" Yang Yu's eyes narrowed slightly and he bit his lip.

"What is Sister going to do?" Huan Qiurong saw that Yang Yu's face seemed to improve, and he didn't see any sadness at all, and he was suspicious in his heart, so he couldn't help but ask.

Yang Yu looked at Huan Qiurong with a smile and said, "Wang Gong Xizhi arranged a marriage for Jingzhi, and he will go to Jinling to see each other in three days." ”

Huan Qiurong was shocked and sat back on the couch: "There is such a thing?" Quanjinling, no, is there anyone in the world who doesn't know that Sister A and Wang Jingzhi are a couple? The prince made such an arrangement, where did he put Sister A? ”

Yang Yu snorted coldly, completely disdainful, and said slowly: "Yes, where did he put me?" Since he doesn't exist with me, then I will let him know that my Yang can be bullied at will! ”

Huan Qiurong frowned slightly, and said worriedly: "The prince is really too much, when the news of the Xi girl's arrival in Jinling spreads, how should Sister deal with herself?" Sister, Wang's Gaomen valve, you. ”

Before she finished her words, Yang Yu knew that she wanted to say, what did you use to fight him?

Yang Yu raised his lips and smiled, and said slowly: "He wants me to become a laughing stock, although I am alone, I have no reason to be bullied like this." ”

Huan Qiurong remembered Wang Ningzhi's defeat that day, and couldn't help laughing, pursed her lips and said: "Sister is wise, she will definitely be able to achieve what she wants, if you need the help of my Huan family, Ah Rongding will not dare to resign." ”

Yang Yu raised his lips and smiled: "It is indeed needed." The two talked for a long time in the room, and when it was about to dark, Huan Qiurong took his own carriage and returned to Huan's house with great interest.

The next morning, the sky was a little overcast, and for a while, there was a drizzle.

Yang Yu commanded the servants in the house and moved all the Cui Tao out of the cellar.

It is the height of summer, the lotus flowers in the lake bloom just right, the red demon, the white like snow, the pink delicate, and with the green lotus leaves floating on the water, it is a good scenery.

A light breeze and drizzle blow across the water, rippling at the beginning. The drizzle is getting heavier and heavier, and the raindrops fall too quickly into the water, smashing the lotus flowers all over the lake and swaying wildly, and a layer of hazy mist gradually rises on the water surface, dyeing this beautiful scenery with a wisp of vividness.

Before noon, Liu Lun, Ruan Rong, and Wang Chong really came to the door.

"Where's your girl?" Wang Chong smiled comfortably.

I only heard Jingmo say indifferently: "The girl is cooking tea for the three of them in the water pavilion in the middle of the lake." ”

The three of them came in a deer cart and were not wet. Liu Lun half-squinted, suddenly felt itching on his body, reached into his arms, and felt the fleas on his body, he habitually pinched the fleas to death with his nails, and then bounced away.

He yawned, scratched his chest, and said lazily: "Yesterday I had a hangover, just drink tea to clear my mouth, and taste the wine again, wouldn't it be happy." He couldn't help but smile with his teeth that weren't very neat, his eyes glanced at Ruan Rong and Wang Chong, and said with a smile: "The daughter of the Yang family is so exquisite. ”

Ruan Rong smiled and said, "Let's go and take a look." ”

The three of them looked at each other and smiled.

Jingmo looked at these three people carefully, Wang Chong was wearing a silver-white brocade robe, his face was like a crown of jade, he was a gentle gentleman, and he had a clear and elegant bearing, which made people a little unable to take their eyes off. Ruan Rong was dressed in a washed white cyan coarse silk robe, and he was wearing gray-white calf nose pants on his lower body, striding meteors between walks, looking particularly free and easy.

She looked at Liu Lun on the side again, and couldn't help but purse her lips and smile.

Liu Lun is about forty years old, with a short figure of five years, and his complexion is really not flattering. The complexion is rough and slightly dark, the nose is wide and the mouth is wide, and there are some pockmarks, although this person's eyes are always half-open and half-closed, with laziness, he is dressed in a gray-white coarse silk robe, and the placket is open at will.

Among the three people, if it is said that it is the most conspicuous, it is not the handsome and extraordinary Wang Chong with elegant manners, but the person in front of him who is disheveled and behaves grotesquely.

Qi Yan said with a smile: "When I was in the north, I often heard the name of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, and today I can't believe it when I stand in front of me like this." "Qi Yansheng's beauty, although seven points of color, two points of vividness, and one point of beauty, is also a lovely person.

Ruan Rong smiled indifferently and said, "This sister-in-law is really happy and cute." ”

Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, his face was slightly surprised, and he looked at Jing Mo beside him with a frown and said: "Sister Jing Mo, Xiao Ruan Gong among the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest praised me for being happy and cute!" She seemed to be a little uncontrollable excited, and her little face was pink.

Jingmo raised her lips and smiled, and gave Ruan Rong a slight salute to the three of them: "Please ask the three slaves to go to the water pavilion in the middle of the lake." ”

"Good! Wang Chong smiled, straightened the cuffs of his clothes, and walked out first.

A group of people walked through the front yard, turned the atrium full of kapok, along the elegant wooden corridor, a curved fence and the small pavilion in the center of the lake are connected, and the lotus flowers in the pond float in the water, and in the hazy smoke and rain, with wisps of cold fragrance.

The water pavilion in the center of the lake is slightly longer, the roof is a roll shed mountain style, and the eaves corner is flat and light; Under the eaves, the eaves are exquisitely hung down, and between the columns are slightly curved goose chairs. Facing the water on three sides, surrounded by a hazy curtain on the outside, and the curtain is not fixed below, the breeze blows, the flirtatious curtain flies, a touch of blue back, like a flower about a willow, the shadow is enough for people to see, and they can't see clearly.

The group walked towards the water pavilion, and the haze in front of them became clearer and clearer.

I saw that the twenty-four sencha utensils were neatly placed on the bamboo tea tray, and the tandoor was surrounded by fire, burning new charcoal.

Yang Yu's sleeves were rolled up, revealing a plain white arm, and he saw the tea burning slowly, and the tea cake emitted wisps of smoke, overflowing the fragrance of tea.

Yang Yu glanced up at the three of them slightly, and said with a smile: "Sit down." Then, Fu moved his gaze to the stove in front of him. (To be continued.) )