The festivity outside was very different from the atmosphere of Sima's Mansion.

Hu Lu sat alone in the courtyard drinking stuffy wine, looking not very happy.

When Zhao District arrived, the courtyard was full of the smell of wine, and when the wind blew, the whole person was drunk.

"What, in a bad mood?" She casually moved a small bench next to her and sat next to her, covering her nose, "I think it's inevitable that people will be sad, but it's the most useless to use alcohol to kill their sorrows." ”

"That's... Then you... How do you say? Hu Lu bit his big tongue, his face was red, his eyes were a little bloodshot, and he was extremely haggard.

Zhao District shook his head and continued his education, "Look at you, you still blush when you drink, do you know that people who drink and blush can't drink the most, this is poison, you have to put it down!" ”

She snatched the wine jar and stared at Hu Lu's eyes, "When you encounter sad things, you have to go out for a walk, there are more people in this world who are sad than you, and similarly, there are many good things, or that sentence, you have to learn to let go." ”

Hu Lu looked at her quietly, his eyes gradually turned to sadness, like a child without sugar, crying and mourning, "I'm an ungrateful waste!" ”

He slapped his chest hard, thumping and clattering.

Zhao was shocked by his masochistic behavior.

"Okay, tell me about it, I'll enlighten you." Zhao District glanced at Yao Xun who was squatting at the door, meaning that you go while playing first, and then pull down Hu Lu's hand to slap his chest and abdomen.

Hu Lu was like a sad child at this time, and Zhao's words gave him an outlet to vent.

"Young man, his family is in the middle of the road, and he lives on the streets......" Hu Lu said with a sob, the deeper the memories in his eyes.

Zhao held his cheeks, thinking about why this was so familiar.

"It was Suno who saw me as pitiful and brought me back to Fandi, gave me a heavy responsibility, and calmed ........."

"Stop," she said, making a pause gesture, "I've heard you say that in the Book House...... Change the subject...... What happened to that Suno man? ”

Hu Lu's mouth opened slightly, and what he was about to say at the beginning was held back, and he was a little at a loss for this question.

"Last time, didn't that little white face say to take you to see him?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Zhao felt a sense of rejection of the Fifth Morning Stream, and probably still hated that person for imprisoning her for no reason.

Fortunately, Hu Lu was immersed in his own world and did not pay attention to this title.

He ...... He's not having a good time. Hu Lu muttered in a low voice, and Zhao moved closer, but still didn't hear what he was saying.

Outside the courtyard, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

Zhao District did a good job and patted Hu Lu two or three times.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, a distinguished guest has arrived." This is the newly appointed housekeeper of Taikang Mansion, with two mustaches, inexplicably happy, at this time, he panted slightly, with a little excitement and eagerness on his face.

"Yes, yes......" Before the remaining words were spoken, a corner of clothes appeared at the courtyard gate.

Jade white, very eye-catching.

Zhao looked over and said in his heart that this person must be a habitual offender.

What is not good to wear, wear white, this color that tests the temperament the most is something that ordinary people can wear?

The next moment, that figure appeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Zhao was stunned.

The spring light suddenly brightened, rich and vivid, the breeze blew, the peach petals flew all over the sky, clear and beautiful, the magnolia in the yard was scorching, and the flower receptacle was as grand as jade, and it was placed on the side of the person.

The boy who came out of the painting is very beautiful, standing in the spring scene at the gate of the courtyard, and the spring light stays there.

The strange thing is that this kind of beauty is not as dazzling as she imagined, it is a kind of gentle and calm beauty, like ink, like flowing clouds, just washed by the light rain.

Elephant in the room.

Zhao suddenly thought of a word, there is a bandit gentleman, gentle as jade.

This warmth, in his glorious and restrained face, in his jade white brocade clothes, and in his eyes that he looked at with a smile.

I don't know why, at this moment, she suddenly remembered the fifth morning stream, which was admittedly the same handsome, almost immortal, but he was dressed in a dark robe, and he didn't seem to be a person in the red dust, but the young man in front of him was completely different, he was like a bright moon, with his own brilliance, but he was approachable, and he had the same gentle smile towards everyone.

The smile is sincere, and the sun seems to be setting in his eyes, bright and gentle.

"Excuse me, is Sima Fujun here?" He asked Hu Lu in the courtyard, glanced at Zhao District, nodded and smiled.

Zhao also smiled, but remembered that he was wearing a mask on his face, and the person couldn't see it.

simply patted Hu Lu, who was still distracted, "What about you!" ”

The butler had already retreated at this time, and before leaving, he had a good appreciation of the young man's demeanor.

Hu Lu looked up, glanced at her, and followed hers.

This glance, in the past.

Plopping, Hu Lu stood up suddenly, and the stool under his ass fell to the ground.

He opened his mouth, his eyes red, and seemed to be eager to say something, but he couldn't.

Zhao was anxious for him.

The young man was still smiling lightly, standing at the door, unhurried, and the jade-white brocade clothes lined him with a little dignity.

Whose character is this?

Outside the yard, footsteps were piled up.

There seems to be a large group of people.

Zhao stood in the courtyard and heard the words of some people.

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's the city lord of Qin Guoming City."

"Ahh

"Jin Mingyue?"

"It's him!"

The exclamations rang out in disbelief.

Zhao Guanquan tilted his head to look at the young man, and thought silently in his heart.

Jin Mingyue.

What a name, she secretly praised.

"Honorable guest, honored guest!" Someone screamed.

"Be quiet!" When they got closer, the footsteps became much more steady, and a dozen officials walked in a hurry, neatly dressed.

Hu Lu's face turned even redder, and he didn't know if he was ashamed of their pretense or because he was drunk.

The leading official of "Bright Moon Prince" stepped forward and saluted, but he still couldn't hide his excitement, and after saying hello, he didn't speak.

Jin Mingyue bowed her head and didn't give him a chance to continue talking, "Excuse me, is Sima Fujun here?" ”

All eyes are on Hu Lu.

Hu Lu's face was still ruddy, but his expression was much calmer, he straightened his clothes, took a few steps forward, and bowed to Li Mingyue in the same way, "I am the newly appointed Taikang Mansion Jun." ”

Jin Mingyue asked frankly, "Where is the former monarch?" ”

Hu Lu looked at the environment of the courtyard and felt that this was not a good place to talk, so he said, "The Ming City Lord has come thousands of miles to celebrate the celebration, presumably it must be a long journey, why don't you stay first, and the rest of the things, we will talk about it later, how about it?" ”

Jin Mingyue smiled and nodded, and turned around to leave.

The officials behind only then understood who their leader was, and they followed behind Hu Lu, squeezing left and right, Zhao District was not in a good position, short stature, and suddenly he didn't know who was squeezed on the ground, and the mask fell to the ground with a thud.

"Ahh

"It's so dark!"

"Why does it look like this?"

Zhao frowned, ready to pick up the mask.

Who knows, just a few steps ago, the mask didn't know where to go, and the sound in his ears became more and more noisy. "Be quiet, it seems that you have a good relationship with Fujun"

"It's black like this."

"How!"

"It's scary."

"When did I have such a people?"

Zhao pursed his lips and continued to look for the mask on the ground.

Suddenly, a clear sound of footsteps sounded, and the cacophony faded away.

"Here you go." The boy walked back at some point, came up to her, crouched down, and placed the mask on her hand.

The warm touch made Zhao District's eyes stunned, she looked up and saw Jin Mingyue's clean and good-looking face, and a faint magnolia fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose.

Slightly drunk.