On March 3, the grass grew and the warbler flew into the sky, and a horse-drawn carriage marched leisurely on the official road of Los Angeles. In front of the carriage, a young man rode a horse, followed by three maids, who also beat their horses and walked slowly. Qingchen lifted the curtain and glanced at the scenery outside, Yuning came over and said: "It's windy outside, Qingchen should bear with it first, and when you get to Shengjing, there is a great scenery for you to see." ”

Qingchen had no choice but to put down the curtain and continue to read the idle book in his hand. Yuning's trip this time, looking at the simple number of people, in fact, the battle is quite large, Qingchen only needs to listen carefully, you can feel the faint atmosphere around you, it is estimated that there are no less than ten secret guards following them. It is rare to travel, Qingchen originally wanted to ride a horse, but Yuning insisted on letting her take the carriage on the grounds that her residual poison was not exhausted, which made her so depressed now. Thinking of this, Qingchen raised his hand and wanted to lift the curtain again, who knows where to shoot a small pebble, wiped Qingchen's hand, Qingchen said angrily: "Yuning, don't force people too much, let me see what's wrong with the scenery?" ”

Nan Fengyu laughed secretly in his heart, so he had to walk to the side of the carriage, conjured a veil out of nowhere, lifted a curtain, and said, "Put this on." ”

Qingchen looked at this veil, he was speechless, such a thick veil was thicker than the curtain of the carriage, as soon as Qingchen exerted his internal strength, the veil roared towards Yuning's face An Qingchen aimed to knock off his smirk. Nan Fengyu continued to smile bitterly, making such a loud noise, for fear that he wouldn't hear it, he turned his face slightly, and the veil immediately flew to the plane tree on the side of the road, crashing into the trunk of the tree.

Qingchen was so angry that his face was crooked, he Yuning still had a smirk, Qingchen picked up the tea on the small table, took a big sip, and then put the tea cup on the table with a "bang" to show his anger.

Just walked and stopped, about half a day, Qingchen felt that the world outside the carriage began to become noisy, and then heard Yuning's horses' hooves coming towards her carriage, sure enough, it didn't take long to hear Yuning say: "Open the curtain and take a look." ”

Qingchen obediently opened the curtain and looked at it, only to see a towering city gate come into view, on the city gate, the two big characters of "Shengjing" are vigorous and powerful, no less than the Great Zhou Kyoto. However, for An Qingchen, whether it is the Great Zhou Kyoto or the Southern Tang Dynasty Shengjing, she is just a stranger, like a duckweed, floating in the world. Thinking of this, Qingchen lazily lowered the curtain and continued to hide in the illusory literary world.

The boundary of Shengjing is quite large, and it took more than an hour to finally arrive at the old house in Beijing in Yuning's mouth. The two maids dismounted and helped her out of the carriage, An Qingchen didn't know when she became so delicate, and when she got out of the carriage, Yuning's hand naturally stretched out, wanting to hold her, An Qingchen glanced at his outstretched hand, but in the end he didn't stretch out his hand, he was just a passerby to her, why bother too much. What's more, she actually came to Shengjing this time for other purposes, and it would not be good if she dragged him down.

Nan Fengyu didn't care, he had long been accustomed to An Qingchen's coldness, but he couldn't help but feel lonely in his heart. But he still smiled and followed. The strings on the side really saw it, such an arrogant young master of his family met his nemesis.

An Qingchen originally thought that the old mansion of the Yu family should be magnificent, but when he arrived, he realized that this old mansion was indeed worthy of the name of "old mansion". The bluestone gate, the bluestone wall, the bluestone table, and the bluestone corridor. Qingchen sighed, where did they get so many bluestones.

Under the leadership of Yuning, An Qingchen came to the east of the house, which was a quiet courtyard with a round cave door, with the words "Staying in the Dust" written on it, which was clearly reflected on the bluestone, and it was obviously not long after the new carving. Qingchen raised his eyes to look at Yuning, who looked innocent.

When they entered, Xian'er and the two maids had begun to sprinkle and sweep, there were a lot of trees in this dusty dwelling, and they were all big trees, and there was a cool breeze in them, which was refreshing and pleasant, and what was even more amazing was that not far from the residence, there was a small pool made of stones, the pool was not deep, but there were bubbles bubbling in the water, Qingchen reached out and explored, it was actually a hot spring! It seems that this old mansion of the Yu family took some thought when it was selected for the site.

Nanfeng Yu touched his nose and said, "Bathing here, it's quite refreshing." ”

Qingchen was silent, and talking about how to bathe with a man he didn't know well was not an appropriate topic for Qingchen to talk about how to refresh himself by the hot spring.

Seeing that Qingchen was silent, Nanfeng Yu took her to her residence for the past few days. Xian'er saw the two of them come in, and saluted: "Young master, miss." ”

As soon as Nanfeng Yu raised his hand, Xian'er led the two maids out, Qingchen looked at the furnishings in the room, a little stunned, the faint fragrance of red sandalwood hinted at the price of a table and a chair in this room, Qingchen carefully identified it, this fragrance is emanating from the carved round table in the middle, behind the table is a large landscape screen, the painting style is atmospheric, obviously from everyone's hands. Qingchen couldn't help but ask, "...... this painting?"

Nanfeng Yu continued: "It is my father's posthumous work." ”

Qingchen was surprised: "It turns out that Uncle Yu is also a romantic figure. ”

Nan Fengyu heard that the emperor of the previous generation of the Southern Tang Dynasty, his father, was called "Uncle Jade", and he always felt strange in his heart, but he did not feel disobedient, and readily accepted: "My father only loves painting." ”

Qingchen didn't say much, and found that there was still a lot of work behind the screen. She took a step inside, found that the fragrance of sandalwood was stronger, and looked at the taste, only to see a big dresser in the window, and a large bronze mirror was placed on the table, and the figure in the mirror was clearly visible, which was not inferior to her glass mirror.

There is a partition fan on the side of the dresser, like a flower stand, on the shelf is a variety of jade porcelain vases, behind the flower stand faintly reveals a section of the show bed, the cyan gauze tent, the shadow is sufficient, people walk around, the smell of sandalwood is stronger. This little Dust Residence is no worse than the Star Moon Residence of the Great Zhou Palace.

Qingchen saw that Yuning was staring at the two people in the bronze mirror as if he was thinking, and hurriedly said, "I'm a little thirsty and want to go outside to drink saliva." Nan Fengyu was taken aback, knowing that he was out of shape, Jun blushed slightly and said, "It's okay." You rest first, and then I'll send someone to call you for dinner. ”

Yuning left, Qingchen asked the people who were waiting to retreat, and faced the bronze mirror alone. To tell the truth, this dwelling was very much to her liking, if it was placed in the twenty-first century, she would definitely be satisfied with such a courtyard, but in this ancient time, the more luxurious the dwelling, the more uneasy her heart felt. Yuning is attentive to her everywhere, but she avoids her everywhere. An Qingchen became more and more confused about her heart, she traveled thousands of miles to Nantang in order to avoid Zhou Xiao, and now, there is another Yuning who treats her like this, she knows that Yuning is not as he himself said, just an ordinary businessman, but, no matter what he is hiding, she doesn't care, because she doesn't plan to live in Nantang for a long time, she just wants to take advantage of the fireworks festival to kill the ghost-faced general Nanfengyu with her own hands to avenge Mo Xuanran. As for Yu Ning, she couldn't even bother him.