Hangzhou Feilaifeng at the foot of the mountain.

A small courtyard that is not too big stands quietly, and there is only one family around. At this time, it is the golden autumn season, the cool breeze is cool, there are two ginkgo trees planted in the northwest corner of the small courtyard, the end of the tree is brilliant, and the tree is paved with the golden yellow of the ground by the fallen leaves, and I don't know whether it is the owner's deliberate work, or lazy and not cleaned in time, so it happened to come to this beautiful scenery.

"Squeak, squeak~" Under the ginkgo tree, the bamboo rattan chair swayed gently, the rattan chair stepped on the foot, a pair of Erlang's legs were quite chic, revealing a pair of pearl-inlaid gold thread embroidered shoes under the hem of the red skirt, and I knew that Erlang's legs were a daughter's family, which was a little indecent. Just look at the person on the rattan chair, in the autumn covered with a thick white fox coat, even under the red shirt, the face is still a little pale, I am afraid that he is still sick, so it is not easy to care about what is elegant or indecent. Moreover, on that plain little face, the facial features are exquisite, especially the black grape-like eyes are very smart, the black hair is long and spread, the sideburns are loose and loose, and a peony silk hairpin is single, and a round pearl falls, like a porcelain doll, which makes people unbearable to criticize.

"Master, let's eat." Behind the woman, I don't know when there was a man, the man looked like thirty-six or seven, with deep eyes and sword eyebrows, a straight nose and thin lips, and a knife-like face that added a bit of coldness and hardness.

The woman closed the page and snorted softly, as if she was dissatisfied, but she still got up and followed the man into the house.

The two sat down separately, the woman held the chopsticks, looked at the few dishes on the table, hesitated for a while, but didn't know which one to start with, and finally gave up, put down the chopsticks, supported her cheek with one hand, turned her head to look at the man sitting beside her, and said in a rather pitiful tone: "Jidu, I'll cook in the future." "It's obviously to get the upper body, but it's to be used.

But the man named Jidu didn't appreciate it, he still had an expressionless face, and refused: "If the master can't get used to the food I cook, I'll go to Ya Pozi in the afternoon to buy two slaves and maids to come back to serve the master." ”

The woman flattened her mouth and buried her head deeply, she knew that the Tongjidu struggle was never effective.

It has been almost a year since I left the palace, and it has been more than half a year since I found the traces of Liu Hulu and sought Liu Hulu's healing. After Liu Hulu left, Ruolu still stayed in Hangzhou, at first because her body was weak and it was inconvenient to travel far, and after slowly recovering, she was reluctant to leave.

After that coma, when she woke up, she was no longer in the palace, but she unexpectedly saw Jidu, whom she hadn't seen for several years. Ruolu learned about it from Ji Du's mouth, but he didn't say anything, and obediently followed Ji Du all the way to find Liu Hulu's traces. She is not too keen on whether she can be cured, and she can't say why she is so indifferent to her life and death, maybe it is because of the ghost door, or maybe it is her experience that is different from ordinary people, and today, she is no longer obsessed with it.

It is also because of this that when Liu Hulu told her with regret that the poison in her body could not be cleaned up, she was not too excited or sad. Saying goodbye to Liu Hulu, Liu Hulu embarked on the road of continuing to travel, and she stayed in the small courtyard where she temporarily settled to continue to recuperate until today.

After eating, Ruolu cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and said, "Jidu, let's walk around like before." ”

Jidu paused with his hand holding the plate, looked at Ruolu who lowered his head and wiped the table, and said, "Okay." ”

Without much preparation, the two simply packed their luggage, and the next day, they locked the courtyard door and drove the carriage quietly on the road.

"Do you know Zakuta Zhangxian?" The curtain was lifted, and Ruolu sat at the door of the carriage, talking to Jidu, who was driving.

"Yes." Ji Du replied succinctly, and then said, "At this moment, I am serving in Yangzhou, and I am the prefect of Yangzhou. ”

"Then let's go there first." Ruolu smiled lightly.

After so many years, Ama of Zhuzhen is still the prefect, I am afraid it has something to do with her identity, but he has been transferred back and forth, all around the rich land in the south of the Yangtze River, and I think it is also because Kangxi and Yinzhen take care of him.

The eighth master said to her "I'm sorry", she heard it, about her life experience, she didn't want to pursue it anymore, whether it was Zakuta Zhuzhen or Aixin Jueluo Ruolu, what did it matter? She's just Zhang Ruolu after all! And what did the eighth master do to her, or rather, to Zakuta Zhuzhen, she didn't want to ask more, time has passed, and there is not much point in asking the bottom line, between her and him, forget about each other.

Retracting her thoughts, Ruolu chatted with Jidu all the way, although Jidu answered three sentences, it may not be as many words as she asked.

Stop-and-go, Ruolu Tongjidu successively went to Yangzhou to see Zhuji's family, to Jiangning to see Yuyan and Gu Tianqing, to Guangxi to see Huaiying, to Guangdong to see the third brother and Aunt Wan, and even to Zhili to see Yingluo. It's just that she never appears in front of them, she just wants to see how they are doing, and she doesn't want to disturb their peaceful life.

Ji Du followed Ruo Hu all the way, at first he didn't understand, and soon guessed Ruo Lu's intentions, when he arrived in Guangxi, he finally couldn't bear it, and persuaded him: "Gege, although Liu Hulu failed to clean up the residual poison in Gege's body, there are countless doctors in the world, and he can always find someone who can completely cure Gege." Jidu is usually silent and rarely speaks, and it is rare to say such a long paragraph.

Ruolu smiled and said, "I know." But she didn't explain much, still doing what she wanted.

After Ruolu saw the third brother and Aunt Wan, she went to look at the sea, filled a jar of white sand from the South China Sea and a few shells scattered on the beach, and tied a beautiful knot, which she wanted to leave to Thirteen, I don't know if she could still hold it up and hand it over to him personally. Due to Ruolu's physical reasons, Qinghai's trip back to Xinjiang failed to go as expected, and in the end, they arrived at the grassland.

Ruo Lu secretly went to see Luo Yan, he hadn't seen him for four years, Luo Yan was already surrounded by a little doll, and when he saw the picture of Luo Yan's family of three sitting around, Ruo Yan couldn't hold back his sour eyes after all. Her Yan'er is doing well, and she is a grandmother, which is really a surprise and wonder for Ruolu.

When she was in Lingyin Temple, she asked for charms for Yan'er's three sisters and brothers, and it was when she learned from Liu Hulu that he couldn't cure herself, she forced Jidu to help her up the mountain. She didn't have time to buy anything else, so she took four things from the objects she brought with her, offered them in front of the Buddha, knelt in the Lingyin Temple for three days, and recited the Dharma.

She didn't believe in gods and Buddhas, and even after experiencing the crossing, she didn't pay much attention to it. It's just that when the object is her own child, she still asks for rune paper and asks for peace of mind. Ruolu also asked for one for Yan'er's future child, then she just thought about it, and never thought that she would really see Yan'er's child.

Ruo Tuo Jidu quietly sent the jade pendant and lock plate she prepared for Luo Yan and the child, that jade pendant was the one that Yan Er grabbed when she grabbed Zhou, and the lock piece was her body decaying day by day, and she knew that it was not long after Luo Yan got engaged, so she ordered the manufacturing office to step up the creation.

Ji Du, who returned from finishing his errand, looked at Ruolu, who was sitting by the window, a little sad, and couldn't help but speak: "Gege, in fact, if you personally send the things, Luoyan Gege will definitely be happier." ”

Ruolu sighed softly and said, "No need, Luoyan has shed enough tears for me, and there is no need to add this more." ”

Jidu pursed his lips and didn't say anything more about the matter, but instead said, "Where do you want to go after Gege?" Do you want to go back to Beijing? ”

Back to Beijing? Ruolu was stunned, she said goodbye to her relatives and friends, and traveled through most of the territory, but in fact, most of the people she knew were in the capital, and her closest and most important people were also in the capital, but she didn't dare to go back.

She was afraid of face-to-face parting, afraid of tears, afraid of sadness, so when she knew that Jidu took her out of the palace to seek medical advice, she was relieved, even if she didn't find a way to detoxify, at least, she didn't have to let Yinzhen watch her die. He had lost so much in his life, and she didn't want to be a reason for him to be sad.

"Come out for a walk with me, and take another look at this place." Ruolu didn't answer immediately, and said softly.

The grassland in April, as far as the eye can see, is already a piece of green and yellow, Ruolu is wearing a water blue dress, she has long since stopped combing the flag head, at this moment learning the Mongolian girl to weave two long braids, wearing a turquoise and coral fluorite string of the forehead chain, the feet are no longer embroidered shoes, but a pair of Mongolian small leather boots. Jidu was afraid that Ruolu would catch a cold, so he forced her to wrap a short shawl of white fox skin.

"When I first came here, I didn't have a very good impression of it." Ruolu clasped the shawl with both hands, looking into the distance, the breeze blew a few strands of broken hair on her sideburns, and lifted the hem of her robe from time to time. Ruolu smiled lightly.

Ji Du stood behind Ruolu, always looking like a guard, and when he was about to speak, a soft call came from not far from the two of them: "Ruolu." Then came a clear cough.

The two turned their heads together, and more than ten meters away, standing there quietly, with one hand still clenched into a fist to her lips, was the thirteen she hadn't seen for a long time.

Ruolu's mouth opened slightly in surprise, and gradually turned into a laugh: "Thirteen! ”

Before Ruo Lu moved, another familiar figure walked down from the carriage behind Thirteen with a cloak, first draped the cloak on Thirteen, and then stood beside Thirteen, smiling at Ruo Lu who was once again fixed in place, and a low and smiling magnetic voice floated in: "Ruo Lu." ”

Toast the east wind, and calmly. Weeping poplar purple Moluo east of the city. Always hand in hand at that time, swimming all over the bushes.

Gathering and scattering are in a hurry, and this hatred is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's red. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year, who do you know with? (To be continued.) )