Yang Guchen's expression was bright, although his face was weak and handsome, but he had his own demeanor, he stood among the crowd and saluted Yang Yuchang and said: "Cousin, Guchen can't ask for it." ”

At this time, Yang Guchen called Yang Yu for the first time, Yang Yu smiled calmly, and said loudly: "Today, as evidence, please ask Lang Jun to write a marriage letter, stay in Jinling, three media and six hire, take a good day and an auspicious day, and the four people will come to the door to marry." ”

The servant on the side presented notes and pen and ink, Yang Guchen glanced at Jingmo deeply, smiled brightly on his lips, and waved his hand. Jingmo lowered his head, took the brush in Yang Guchen's hand, wrote his name, and the two exchanged marriage letters, and they had a lifelong marriage contract.

Huan Qiurong grabbed Yang Yu's sleeve and said, "Sister Ayu, as soon as I heard the sound of the piano, I knew that you woke up." Her eyes were graceful, with the coquettishness of a little daughter.

"Yes. Yang Yu said with a smile. Mrs. Kong stood outside the crowd and looked at Yang Yu from a distance, but Yang Yu raised her head and leaned over to Mrs. Kong.

Mrs. Kong nodded silently, a kind smile on her lips.

Wang Ningzhi, who was lying on the soft couch, sighed deeply, looked at the old servant who was waiting on the side with a smile and said, "Suo, is Ningzhi in love?" ”

Lao Suo lowered his head slightly and said, "Suo has lived for a lifetime, but I have never seen such a girl." ”

Wang Ningzhi seemed to get the answer he wanted, but he didn't seem to like the answer. The smile on his lips was thicker, but there was something in his eyes that he couldn't figure out himself.

Lao Su said: "Su only knows that no matter what the head of the family does, it is for the Wang family. ”

"yes. Wang Ningzhi's smile deepened, but his eyes were colder, and he continued: "It's indeed a good reason." His eyes turned to the silver moonlight outside the window, and his voice was cold with a sigh: "This girl! She's declaring war on me with her harp! ”

Lao Suo's head was lowered deeper, and he stood there quietly, and the city lord's mansion, which had been quiet all afternoon, gradually became noisy as the sound of the piano ended.

Yang Yu stood in front of everyone, smiling and talking to everyone. Suddenly, seeing Fan Ming barefoot, she smiled and said, "Fan Gong, can Ah Yu still listen to this song?" ”

Fan Ming couldn't help but blush, and then, with a solemn face, he said softly: "Worthy of Qin Xian." ”

Yang Yu smiled a little flamboyantly, and said in a crisp voice: "Exactly!" ”

Ge Xiangong on the side finally knew at this moment why Yang Yu could be so respected by these arrogant and uninhibited scholars, that girl was as crazy as those people, and he couldn't help laughing: "Ah Yu is really arrogant. ”

The light in Yang Yu's eyes was even more unruly: "But the name outside the body, why don't you dare to respond." If one day anyone wants to take it, I will give it to him. ”

Ge Xiangong seemed to recognise the girl in front of him at this moment, and his gaze was even more appreciative.

"The lord of the city has arrived!" A loud voice sounded, and everyone looked sideways, only to see the city lord of Liang, who was dressed in a wide range of moonlight, slowly walked into the eyes of everyone with elegant steps.

He didn't wait for everyone to salute, but at a glance in the crowd he saw the figure like the stars holding the moon.

"Girl. The city lord of Liang bowed deeply to Yang Yu, and did not straighten his back for a long time.

Yang Yu stepped on the moonlight, his steps were not hurried, he stood on the side of the city lord, and said softly: "What does the city lord mean by this?" ”

City Lord Liang only straightened his back at this time, his narrow eyes were rarely so clear, he looked at Yang Yu's face wrapped in silk cloth and sighed: "I have offended a lot before, I hope the girl is not to blame." ”

"Oh? Yang Yu was a little puzzled and said: "Ah Yu definitely doesn't remember this incident. ”

City Lord Liang was a little hesitant, not knowing whether Yang Yu really didn't blame him for giving Liang Xianyun to Wang Jingzhi, or if he really didn't blame him, so he hesitated for a moment. Yang Yu said in a clear voice: "I am seriously ill, and it is the city lord who provides me here to recuperate, and Ah Yu should thank the city lord." Saying that, Yang Yu bowed slightly: "Thank you city lord." ”

The city lord sat alone in the courtyard and listened to Yang Yu's piano for half a day, only to know that Yang Yu's extraordinaryness was not only the love that Wang Jingzhi gave her, but also because of her noble temperament and amazing talent. He raised his eyes to look at the scholars and ministers in the courtyard, and his face relaxed slightly: "I understand." "No one knows what he understands except him.

He turned to everyone: "It's late, but you don't need to eat, today the bright moon is in the sky, how about we wait for the bright moon and Qin Xian to drink and talk?" ”

Everyone smiled and nodded, but after a while, a long feast was set up in the courtyard.

Not to mention anything else, looking at the glazed jade bowl on the couch, it is already rare to take it out alone, but at this moment it is placed there in such a complete set, the city lord does not seem to feel extravagant at all, but is a little afraid of neglecting everyone, the dishes in the golden jade glazed bowl are extremely rich and delicious, so that these scholars who have been eating and drinking on the road for a long time are happy.

This meal was enjoyed by both the guests and the hosts.

Early the next morning, Yang Yu woke up in his sleep, but saw a bud-colored figure already sitting in front of the couch.

The man sat quietly, his eyes looking at Yang Yu's sleeping face for a moment.

Yang Yu's eyes were shining, and the corners of his lips said with a hint of a smile: "It's really dangerous in this courtyard, and there are people on the side of the couch who are eyeing you." ”

Wang Jingzhi smiled brightly, and said in an unusually clear voice: "Now you can't marry anyone else." ”

Yang Yu was stunned, yes, she is the only one living with Wang Jingzhi in this courtyard, and her reputation is really not left of scum.

She smiled even brighter and said, "That's right." ”

"Staying? ”

Yang Yu smiled and shook his head, and said a little coquettishly: "Death and life are broad, talk to Zicheng." Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. ”

Wang Jing's heart seemed to turn into a puddle of water, he gently stroked Yang Yu's little hand, and said: "Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son." As he spoke, he suddenly pulled Yang Yu from the soft couch into his arms, buried his face in her neck, sniffed greedily, and a bright smile was drawn on the corner of his cold lips.

Yang Yu felt the love of her lover, and her heart was also a nest, she sniffed the indescribable, distant mountain-like smell on the tip of her nose, smiled and closed her eyes, and whispered in his ear: "Wang Jingzhi of Zhilan Yushu, when will I be able to monopolize it for me!" After saying this, she felt a thick inferiority complex and a deep lament in her heart.

She hasn't had this kind of inferiority complex for a long time.

Wang Jingzhi slowly let go of his embrace, looked at her for a moment, and said cautiously: "You trust me?" ”

"Yes. Yang Yu agreed softly. His gaze wandered away slightly.

Wang Jingzhi held her face with both hands through the thick silk cloth, and said cautiously: "You trust me?" His eyes were so bright, his expression was so serious.

Yang Yu frowned slightly and said, "I believe it." ”

Wang Jingzhi stared at her and said, "Believe in me and wait for me." ”

"Okay. Yang Yu smiled. (To be continued.) )