Nothing happened all the way.

At the entrance of the palace, he transferred to a soft sedan chair, and his gentle face did not show the embarrassment of being reckless, and he was very graceful, and he gave a salute to the female relatives of the Duke of Zhao.

When he saw the ceremony, he did not say that he had broken the identity of the group, and he was very humble. It's as if this silent salute is just the number of courtesies he should do as a guest of Beppu and the ladies of the family.

The seven girls bent down and got into the sedan chair with the help of the curtain set up by Chunying. When she sat down, Chunying withdrew her hand, and at this time, the heavy curtain fell down. The next moment, the seventh girl stared.

Just now, she read a little shame in that person's eyes.

She had no contact with that person, so why should she feel guilty and apologize?

Thinking about things in my heart, I didn't realize that I had already walked along the Yongdao, passed through the palace, and further on, it was the Wenyuan Pavilion where the Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting was held.

At this autumn poetry meeting, the scribes gathered in the Wenyuan Pavilion to drink and compete in poetry. Not far from the outside of the hall, there is a pool of living water, and there is a high platform for erecting curtains and worshipping the moon on the lakeside. The female guests who knew each other sat on their knees in twos and threes, laughing and funny. While carrying out the wine order, he tasted the good poems coming out of Wenyuan Pavilion.

The seven girls followed the Duchess of the country and greeted several of them first. I didn't see Jiang Jieyu, I thought she was more willing to hide in her own palace and take care of Gongzi Chang in person, and she was impatient to join in this fun.

The seven girls swept their eyes, and saw that they were in charge here, except for Helan Zhaoyi, who had met a few times before. There is also a concubine who is not outstanding, but elegant and generous, and has a face. Thinking of the rumors in the palace recently, it is not difficult to guess that this person is the newly favored Zhu Jieyu, who is quite famous and newly favored.

While the seventh girl secretly looked at Zhu Jieyu, the man also sneered in her heart: Jiang's original appearance is really a little disappointing. With such a complexion, she is herself, and she is also three points better than Jiang's.

The seventh girl didn't know that the round and full face that was fed by that person made people look down on her for no reason. She was sitting on her knees at the moment, her eyes slightly lowered, listening to the beautiful music in her ears, and she wanted to doze off more and more.

No, the palace maid who stood behind the seventh girl and served the tea, by stepping forward to add tea, quickly whispered two words in her ear, and saw that the person who was listless before suddenly had a brilliance in his eyes.

Patiently sat for another half an hour, and at this time, a little eunuch was holding a new poetry manuscript from Wenyuan Pavilion. Everyone was enthusiastic and rushed to take a look.

At this hot juncture, the seven girls used the excuse of going to the clean room, took Chunying, and quietly withdrew from the high platform. Only walked a few steps along the stone road, and really saw the figure of the man, half-hidden behind the rockery. Hearing her footsteps, he turned his head, his gaze fell directly on her face, and the usual silence in his eyes slowed down slightly when he saw her.

The corners of her mouth bent, and she saw that his arms were casually placed on the armrests of the push chair, just sitting like this, and he still looked good.

remembered that this person repeatedly explained before going out, and the seventh girl honestly held Chunying's hand, walked in the car, step by step, and approached him steadily.

He raised his eyebrows, not knowing what she was doing for him. The corners of his mouth still pulled up a smile, and when she approached, he ordered his grandson to push him to the apse of Wenyuan Pavilion, chose a secluded corner, led her to sit down at the railing under the eaves, and looked at her from head to toe.

It's still outside, and it's in the palace again. Last night, he said that he would stay at the dinner in the evening, and after the banquet of King Huai invited hundreds of officials, the royal car left, and he came to look for her again. But now, how can it be so much earlier?

If it weren't for the fact that when the maid added tea, the palm holding the handle opened slightly. She recognized at a glance that what the maid was holding in her hand was the jade Jue that he often admired, and she would not be so gullible and found an excuse to come out.

Seeing Gongsun and Chunying, he turned around and avoided a little farther. She reached out and hooked his sleeve robe, frowned, and asked softly, "But something happened?" ”

Seeing his deep eyes fixed on her, but without saying a word, she became more and more determined. "This matter has something to do with the concubine?"

It's a clever force. He raised his hand to brush away her forehead, smoothed the wrinkles between her eyebrows, and said in a deep voice, "When I came, the person on the official road was actually a guest of the Zhu family, and his name was Wen Liang. This person is very hidden, when did Ah Yu see him before? ”

She felt his warm palm, pressed it against her forehead, and frowned again, but he wouldn't allow it. So she pursed her lips to show her dissatisfaction.

"So, is that really the man lying to me?" She is not stupid, this person will not mention the Zhu family to her for no reason. Since he said that the man was very deep, that was really deep, and she was not sure until now that the man was rude to her.

She only felt tired, and she was used inexplicably. It's hard to prevent.

"Is there anything wrong with you?" She was sullen and looked up at him with a stubborn smell.

Yan Hong's little mouth pursed Lao Gao, there was no malice in her gentle eyes, she was really right. But she missed it, now she is inseparable from him, her lack of caution, her treatment of irrelevant things, lazy to think about the bad fault, I didn't think it before, but now I have hidden regrets, for fear of dragging him down.

"No matter how big it is, it can't surpass your mother and son. This lunch was a lesson. Seeing that she was no longer frowning, he stopped, combed it with his hand, and gave her a haircut. The surface is the same softness.

In and out of the words, he did not deny that this matter was okay for him, but he also took into account her feelings, and he was very lenient to her.

The "lesson" he spoke of was more of self-reflection.

He is used to going with the wind and the wind, and he has her company, and after a long time of comfort, it is inevitable to slack off. This is something he underestimates the world, and he should take it as a warning.

She's smart. When he said this, he was connected back and forth, and it was not difficult to understand that the gentleness must have broken some of his layout through her.

No wonder when they parted at the gate of the palace, she read guilt and apology from her gentle eyes. The seven girls have a complicated expression, and in Wen Liang, she truly understands the multifaceted and unpredictable nature of human nature.

Such a thoughtful person, except for the person in front of her, the seventh girl is not willing to plant a second heel. So he confessed that he knew everything about the scene on the long street.

He bowed his head when he heard this, but in fact, he had heard about it from He Frame's mouth. He kept his mouth shut about her from beginning to end, just like he had never met her on the street that day.

A glint flashed in his eyes, and he saw that she was eager, and he couldn't wait to confide in him about that day. With a coquettish attitude, he muttered to himself, "Sixth master? In this way, Wen Liang took refuge in that person, should he be the sixth master of the Zhu family? I heard that the sixth master is more valued by the left minister than the prime minister's son-in-law, so you can be more wary of him in the future. ”

When she said this, she clearly cared for him.

He raised an eyebrow, put his arm around her shoulder, and took her into his arms while she was thinking.

He didn't mention that he met her that day, but he actually thought about her.

And she is 1510, and she can't have more insight, just to help him.

The two of them have completely different intentions in this matter, which is enough to make him happy.

He interrupted her while she wasn't looking. The bully stepped forward and whispered, "I dealt with it hastily at noon, and now I'm a little hungry." Can you bring the reunion moon cakes made by Mrs. into the palace? ”

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As said in the article, the same thing, three people think of it, each has its own deviation. My family, hey, hey, hey, you know.