Ye Xiyan patted his head, isn't that the fourth lady Shen Yafeng? Isn't this poem a poem in the Book of Songs that writes about the private meeting of men and women? What's it called, by the way, will Zhongzi!

Jiang Zhongzi is a love poem about a young girl who advises her lover not to climb over the wall and cross the courtyard to have a tryst with her, because she is afraid that her parents and brother will scold her if they know about it, and she is also afraid of the gossip of others.

Shen Yafeng must also have such a lover, who wants to meet him, but is afraid of other people's gossip.

Ye Xiyan shook her head with emotion, looked at Shen Yafeng, and saw that she suddenly sat on the ground, bent her legs, hugged her knees and sobbed softly.

I don't know how long it took, she stopped sobbing, her body shook, she stood up and turned outside the pavilion, her delicate face was still stained with tears, and her body wrapped in white clothes was like a lotus flower swinging in the wind, coming towards the pavilion.

Ye Xiyan hurriedly dodged behind the pillar, but he didn't pay attention to his feet, his whole body flew in the direction of Shen Yafeng, plopped, and pounced on the floor.

Ye Xiyan's whole body was numb, and she lay stiffly in front of Shen Yafeng's feet, she raised her head and smiled dryly, "Hehe, what a coincidence, the moonlight is so good tonight, and the fourth sister is also here to enjoy the moon?" ”

Shen Yafeng didn't react at all as if he hadn't heard it, and walked straight forward until he kicked Ye Xiyan's arm, then he went around to the other side and walked away without looking back.

Ye Xiyan was lying on the ground depressed, was her sense of existence so low? Suddenly there was a flash of lightning in my head, could this be the legendary sleepwalking?

Her blood boiled instantly, forgetting the pain in her body, she got up quickly, followed Shen Yafeng's back with confidence and boldness, patted her shoulder curiously, and came to her to observe carefully, sure enough, it was the same as the legend, her eyes were blank and her eyes were dull.

After crossing the stone bridge and walking into the garden, Ye Xiyan saw a girl walking from the peony garden with a lantern, and hurriedly dodged behind the big tree.

The girl got closer and closer, and by the candle flame, Ye Xiyan recognized her as Shen Yafeng's personal maidservant.

Sleeve found Shen Yafeng, quickly stepped forward, grabbed her arm, and carefully led her in the direction of Liufangju.

When the two of them walked away, Ye Xiyan came out from behind the tree, looked at the direction in which they disappeared and sighed, Shen Yafeng is also a poor child, the relationship is not smooth, and he also suffers from sleepwalking.

When she turned to the back garden for the third time, Ye Xiyan was going crazy, what was the most terrifying thing about the road idiot, did she want to spend the night here?

She gritted her teeth and secretly competed, she didn't believe that she couldn't get out of here!

This time she planned to be a dead horse as a live horse doctor, as soon as she met the intersection, she turned left, by the sparse lights in the courtyard, I don't know how many times she turned left, she suddenly heard a melodious flute, her heart was overjoyed, and she planned to look for it to see if she could ask for directions!

Without hesitation, she followed the sound of the flute and stepped into a small courtyard, where a handsome white figure stood proudly under the osmanthus tree, and a distant and slightly sad melody flowed slowly through his slender fingertips.

She was infected by his music, and stood ten meters away from him.

The last note drifted in the night wind, Ye Xiyan suddenly came back to his senses, and praised sincerely, "Good song!" ”

"What's so good?" Familiar sounds.

Ye Xiyan was shocked, it was actually Shen Qingyue, Shen Qingyue who knew about her escape from marriage!

I wouldn't have come in if I knew the road! She stood in place, eager to slap herself twice.

"What's so good?" Shen Qingyue saw that she didn't speak, and approached her.