Fu Jun's eyes widened in surprise.

Meng Yuan didn't look at her at all, but cast his eyes on the layers of maple forests that stretched under the cliff.

After a long while, a pleasant voice like a flute and drum came into Fu Jun's ears:

"Today's Shenzheng, Qili Xiang."

Fu Jun was slightly stunned.

Immediately, she understood that Meng Yuan was finalizing the time and place with her.

Looks like he's determined to help her.

Fu Jun only hesitated for a moment, then nodded in response: "Okay." ”

In any case, with Meng Yuan helping her, it would be more convenient for her to act. It's just that if they go with Meng Yuan, how should they be resettled by Shijiang and the others? In this day and age, men and women like them should not be allowed to go out alone, right?

Fu Jun was thinking about it, but saw Meng Yuan, who was walking aside, suddenly stopped and called out, "Wu Hook." ”

Wu Gou, who had been waiting around the corner with his neck stretched, heard this voice, and immediately knew that Meng Yuan had remembered something again.

He was beating a drum in his heart, but he didn't dare to delay at all, and ran over with a smoke, looking at Meng Yuan's face and saying very doggedly: "Master, what do you want your subordinates to do?" Speaking of this, he suddenly blessed his heart, and immediately lowered his voice and asked, "But do you want your subordinates to drive everyone away?" ”

Meng Yuan's brow jumped.

It's all a mess. Wu Hook didn't know what he was thinking all day.

He suppressed his anger, and his eyebrows were already frowning: "What you found out a few days ago can you take with you?" ”

Wu Gou was stunned for a while before he understood what Meng Yuan was talking about, and hurriedly said, "Take it." The subordinates carry it all the time, for fear that the master will use it. As he spoke, he fumbled around his body and pulled out a piece of paper.

Meng Yuan grabbed the paper in his hand and glanced at him coldly.

As if he had received a holy decree, Wu Gou let out a sharp "hey", and immediately ran back to the corner with a puff of smoke, and continued to be the head of the man growing in the mountain wall.

Fu Jun saw that Meng Yuan's elder came with him and rushed away, his appearance was a little funny, and she couldn't help but bend the corners of her lips slightly. Even his eyes crooked with laughter.

Meng Yuan's long eyebrows tightened again.

What is there to see about Wu Hook. I don't know what she's laughing at.

Fu Jun felt that the aura on Meng Yuan's body seemed to be a little cold again.

Still, he walked on her outside, slowly, slowly.

Fu Jun shifted his gaze a little farther away.

They were almost at the corner of the mountain road. The cornices of the Luoxia Pavilion are already in sight. The faint sound of talking and laughter also came into my ears with the wind.

Let's just talk about walking. This section of the mountain road, which seemed to be endless, actually came to an end.

Fu Jun looked sideways at Meng Yuan beside him.

He was still on the outside of the mountain road, and the corners of his dark blue robe fluttered in the early spring wind. The dark hair was also tossed by the wind, and a few strands of hair fell down, running down the corner of his forehead to his chin, and swaying in the wind from time to time.

Fu Jun's heart welled up with a strange feeling.

She quickly rolled her eyes away.

Meng Yuan didn't notice anything unusual about Fu Jun.

His gaze remained fixed on the winged pavilion in front of him, but secretly he clenched the paper in his hand.

Let's wait a while and give it to her. He made a decision quickly. While hiding the paper in his sleeve.

After a while, when it was time to meet alone, he would give her the things and have a good word with her.

The corners of Meng Yuan's lips involuntarily hooked

Shi Jiang raised his eyes and looked at the pair of men and women walking in front, but he was a little hesitant for a while.

The folk customs of the Han Dynasty are not informal, and there are men and women who openly date by the water during the Shangsi Festival every year, and many of the noble women in Jinling City travel with male companions.

Meng Yuan and Fu Jun studied at Baishi Academy together, and it was an elegant and interesting thing to go out together in the spring, and there were a bunch of maids and followers behind them, which was not too much.

From time to time, he watched his own girl walk side by side with the young son of the Meng family, and the back looked so beautiful, but Shi Jiang was a little worried.

This young son Meng is said to be an outer room, and in terms of identity, he is much worse than his own girl. Shijiang couldn't help but frown.

After she went back, she had to remind the girl well, lest this matter be heard in the ears of outsiders, and she would have to leave the handle behind......

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March was originally late spring. It's just that the spring of Jinling City came later, and the so-called spring March only got a vague shadow on Qixia Mountain. The new green all over the mountains is still a piece of tenderness, and the most deep spring place in Qianzhao Villa, in addition to the fine sweet fragrance of Qili incense, there are only a few pear blossoms on the shore of Half Moon Lake.

The pear blossoms by the half-moon lake are in the flowering period at this time, blooming full of trees in the steep spring breeze, like fine snow and light flocculents, like broken jade Feiqiong, occasionally a few petals fall on the clear water, which makes people rise up and fall into the spring of flowing water and flowers.

Since the Luoxia Pavilion turned around, everyone went to Half Moon Lake to enjoy the flowers. Feng Wei was very well prepared, and specially presented the Taoyuan Qu that was only made last year, and there were a few fresh fruits, all of which were packed in palm-sized silk agate plates, and a brocade mattress embroidered tent was set up under the tree for the ladies to sit idly. The sons set up large pieces of vegetarian felt, and had people carry iron racks and roast fresh venison to eat.

Fu Jun took a few sips of Taoyuan Qu, and then said that the wine was on the head, and he wanted to go out for a walk, and he didn't ask Shijiang and others to follow, and he came to the flower garden full of seven miles of incense alone.

Meng Yuan had already been waiting under the flower tree.

The mighty east wind stirred the sleeves of his robe, blowing the tiny petals off the ground and into the dust. The fragrance of flowers in this garden is fragrant and stained. And the slender figure that came from the distance somehow made his heart beat a little faster.

Meng Yuan clenched the thin paper in his hand.

The slightly cool and rough paper rubbed against his palm, but his mind sank slightly.

Fu Jun had already bowed to him: "I'm late, Young Master Meng forgive me." ”

A light tone, a down-to-earth and generous attitude. The light Hunan moon shadow veil curtain danced lightly in the wind, covering her clear and beautiful face, but it also made her figure a little more graceful.

At that moment, Meng Yuan inexplicably remembered that he occasionally heard a joke: Huayu spring breeze short hat brim, whose curtain shadow jade is slender.

He was in a trance for a moment, and it took a while to find his voice: "I just arrived, too." ”

Fu Jun stepped forward and said softly: "Are you sure you want to help me with the Grange matter?" ”

Meng Yuan didn't answer her words, but handed over the paper in his hand: "Look at this thing first." ”

Fu Jun took the paper, only swiped a few lines, and his expression became cold.

She really didn't expect that the people in the inner house could stretch their hands so long. It seems that her deliberate low-key has not had much effect. If someone wants to check, there are so many field shops under her name, and she can always find some clues. (To be continued.) )