The sky was overcast for a while, and then after the big white clouds drifted away, it cleared again, and the afternoon sun shone half of Bianliang City. When Yunzhu passed through the courtyard with his put away clothes, he saw Jin'er sitting on a corner on the edge of the roof. With tiles under him, he put his knees together, and his chin was holding up and looking out of the courtyard, his body shaking slightly. It seems a little complacent, but I don't know what I'm actually thinking.

"Hey." Yunzhu called her softly, "Beware of falling down." ”

“…… Sister Yunzhu, no. Jin'er turned her head to see the person who came clearly, and then laughed, in fact, it was not a big problem, she was dexterous, and her previous dancing skills were also mixed with some juggling elements, and she was quite good at stretching and coordinating her limbs, and mastering her balance, and she could climb up lightly, so she would not fall down in embarrassment.

"It's a long way to go."

Jin'er said with a smile, then stood up there, looked into the distance, the street, the surrounding courtyards, and then opened her arms, closed her eyes and raised her head. The girl's figure is excellent, her legs are already slender, and she is standing there with her hands outstretched, the sunlight shining obliquely from the eaves, the wind blows the goose-yellow clothes, and the thin skirt is blown against her body.

"Beware, I'll find you a ladder?"

"No~use~."

Yunzhu shook his head and smiled, went into the room, and after a while, Jin'er also came down, jumped in, and helped Yunzhu fold a few clothes. This time I went north, and even Jin'er's maid didn't come with me, because there were not many people available. Soon after, Zhuji's personnel went north, and they wanted to leave Kou'er to lead the team, but some things around him, Yunzhu himself was able to do a good job one by one.

Although she is weaker in appearance, since she came out of the Qinglou, many things have been slowly learned, when Ning Yi and her first met, she couldn't even kill chickens, but then she would do this and that, and Zhuji opened big. Even if there's nothing left for her to do. But when the little things I can do come across, I don't call the maid. As far as she is concerned, she is no longer an official lady, so she doesn't care about keeping those styles. Lots of little things. You should learn to do it yourself.

Of course. Sometimes Ning Yi sees this, and knows that the tenacity and self-consciousness of Lu Dao have long been left in her body, and the once indifferent heart and elegant temperament have long been engraved on her body and mind. No matter what she learns from others to do, she is afraid that she will not become a village girl.

Jin'er will get less, but when Yunzhu does it, she will follow behind. When I was in Jiangning City, whether it was the Hu Tao couple or the buckle around me, they were often arranged to do things. Sometimes Ning Yi went over, only Yunzhu Jin'er was together, Yunzhu cooked vegetables, and Jin'er would come to show off that she helped chop a lot of firewood. Ning Yi was also very helpless, splitting a piece of wood into equal parts of the same size, and he didn't know whether Lu Dao was chopping wood or doing carpentry, it was well-proportioned and good-looking, but it was not necessarily easy to burn, and helping to burn the fire often blackened his face.

Once the maid went out, the two killed chickens at home, Yunzhu was already proficient, Jin'er was next to him, and the chicken blood sprayed half of the body, and the chickens flew and the dogs jumped embarrassed. When Ning Yi happened to pass by, Jin'er's face was still stained with half of the chicken blood and chicken feathers, and the poor chicken that was originally half dead because of the burst of vitality was still in the chaos and let Jin'er beat it flat with a stick, which was miserable. I didn't dare to eat it, so I had to ask Ning Yi to clean up the chicken with a rotten intestine and dig a pit by the river and bury it. A small monument was also erected out of wood, and two women knelt beside it and worshiped the chicken, so that it would not come back for revenge.

Of course, what the two of them didn't know was that Ning Yi was the kind of person who never believed in ghosts and gods, and when he left the house of the two, he couldn't help but stand for a moment while looking at the small grave on the side of the road, and then couldn't help but kick it, kicking the wooden tablet into the river and walking away. It's just that after walking a few steps, I feel a little bad, so I turn around and go to the river to scoop up the wood and insert it back. I felt that I was also infected with Yuan Jin'er's stupidity.

When leaving Jiangning, the small grave was still buried by the river next to the small building, and I don't know if the two of them said goodbye to it before leaving.

But no matter what, two women who came out of the Qinglou with similar life trajectories still lived like that, sometimes a little embarrassed, sometimes a little funny, and sometimes so happy that others envied them, maybe it was because of this that Ning Yi said to Jin'er, "The two of us are Yunzhu, it's hard to say who is more intimate."

But in any case, at this time, the two who are like sisters, perhaps closer than sisters, still have a little mustard. The main reason for this mustard comes from Jin'er, she is a little weak-hearted, and she doesn't dare to mention some things to Yunzhu, and the situation has lasted for several days. After putting away the clothes, the two of them bored to the hall on the second floor in front of the Wenhui Building to drink tea, and asked for a small compartment separated by a screen, by the window, to eat some snacks and talk a little, Yunzhu sat by the window and looked at the street outside, and once poked his head out, because he saw a carriage that might be driven out of the city, and later found that it was not Dongzhu who drove the car.

"No......"

"He went to see that Master Li, he hasn't come back at this time, Sister Yunzhu, you won't talk about him."

"Master Li and he have known each other since childhood......"

"Hey, he also said, living in an alley, I'm afraid I haven't even said anything, this is also called acquaintance...... That woman is the number one prostitute in Jingshi, Sister Yunzhu. What kind of talented and beautiful woman does this kind of woman like the most......"

Since it had already been mentioned, the two of them said a few words about it, and Jin Er felt that there was a problem with Ning Yi and Master Li. Of course, as long as Ning Yi's affairs were involved in the past two days, she felt that there was a problem. And when Ning Yi left in the morning, she seemed to have told Xiaochan that she would come back at noon, but at this time, there was no one to see, and she didn't know if she should report this matter to Sister Yunzhu.

Of course, even if she talks about it, Sister Yunzhu will probably say: "Men have their own things." "Men don't have women? Angry.

Speaking of Ning Yi, Sister Yunzhu would occasionally look at her with that meaningful smile, which made her feel embarrassed, so after a while, the topic stopped, and Jin'er couldn't sit still, so she ran to the side to look at the valuable screen. Unintentionally, I heard the people at the table outside talking, talking about something about the poetry club, mysterious and mysterious, and then began to recite poetry again.

“…… That's it...... The sand tang boat of Mulan, the jade flute and gold pipe sit at two ends. The wine is placed in the middle, and the prostitutes go and stay with the waves. The immortals are waiting to take the yellow crane, and the seafarers have no intention of following the white gull......"

Yo, poetry is still passable, these boring guys like Bianliang know how to hold poetry meetings all day long. But the jade flute gold pipe ...... Tut. It's frivolous. Disgusting! It must be insinuating, and the one who writes poetry is an adulterer......

She thought to herself, and there was another chatter, and then she said, "Na." Let's take a look...... Take a look at the quality of this one. That's amazing...... The southeast shape wins. Sanwu metropolis, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times. The smoke willow paints the bridge, and the wind curtain is green. 100,000 households. Cloud trees around the embankment and sand......"

Huh? It's not ...... Did that guy write the words?

She was slightly stunned, then turned around and said: "Sister Yunzhu Sister Yunzhu, come quickly, someone copied Ning Yi's words, shameless ......" She called Yunzhu over, and the two stood on the side of the screen, listening to the words being finished shaking their heads, and then there was a burst of chatter.

“…… Ladies and gentlemen, I'm also well-informed, and I've just gotten these two songs. I heard that the teacher and the girl were also there at that time, and there were more than two poems by that person, and more than a dozen poems were smashed out, and everyone was stunned and speechless. At this time, it was still noon in the Cuiwei Villa, and it had not yet spread, but in the evening, it is estimated that there will be many people who know the Tao, and by tomorrow, tsk, that is...... The limelight of the entire Dragon Boat Festival is probably going to be suppressed......"

Jin'er and Yunzhu glanced at each other: "That guy ...... Didn't you just go to see Master Li, and what happened again? ”

Yun Zhu thought for a while, shook his head, and then burst out laughing. At this time, I couldn't hear anything here, the two returned to the window and sat down, Jin'er was puzzled, as if she was tickled: "Didn't you say that just a few people would get together...... Why did he do this again, what the hell was he doing? Smashed more than a dozen songs? OMG...... Sister Yunzhu, listen to this song, Mulan's sand tangzhou, jade flute golden pipe...... Just this one can scare people to death......"

She tilted her head, her eyes widened: "My God, more than ten songs, he has never done this in Jiangning...... If it all comes out at once, what will it become......" She knows Ning Yi's talent, but she smashes out more than ten poems at a time, if the capital is so exaggerated, it will be more than just a poetry club, thinking of this, she can't sit still, and she really wants to come and see what kind of scene it is.

"Tomorrow's Dragon Boat Festival, this guy is going to do something...... Isn't it necessary to trample all those Bianliang literati under their feet...... Who made him so angry......" he said, also a little excited.

Yunzhu was obviously also thinking about the scene when the more than ten poems came out at once, and soon after, he held his chin and laughed and looked at Jin'er. Jin'er also turned her head to look at her, and after a while, her face was slightly red: "Sister Yunzhu, what do you think I am doing......

"I remember when I first met him."

"Huh?"

"I remember that before that time, he rescued me from the river and helped me kill chickens, you told Jin'er, right......" Yunzhu recalled with a smile and paused, "Later...... That day I went to Jinfeng Lou to teach piano music, Jin'er, you also took money to me, I also heard that day when the bright moon was, it was after the Mid-Autumn Festival, it was spread loudly, I thought to myself, what kind of person is this...... Later, when I went out of the Jinfeng Building, I met the person who rescued me on the way, and I went to thank him, and he was buying charcoal to make charcoal. After walking on the road, I realized that he was not called Huyan Lei Feng, but Ning Liheng......"

Regarding the understanding of Yunzhu and Ning Yi, Jin'er has heard some of them, and some of them have not heard of them. At this time, I quietly listened to Sister Yunzhu talk about it, and after a while, I felt that Sister Yunzhu had heard that Ning Liheng wrote poems before, and I heard about it today, these excitement, as if I felt, my face suddenly turned red: "I, I...... I, no, Sister Yunzhu......"

She didn't know what to say, but in her field of vision, Dongzhu had already returned from the side of the road in a carriage.

Ning Yi entered the Wenhui Building through the side door, and it seemed that he was in some mood to think about it, so he went directly into the courtyard. Yunzhu and Jin'er walked to the corridor on the second floor, saw him say something to Xiaochan, and by the way, they also went to their own courtyard to take a look, probably seeing that the two of them were not there, they went back to the room.

After Yunzhu and Jin'er went down, they passed through the corridor of the courtyard over there, and looked into the door, only to see Ning Yi sitting at the desk writing with a serious expression. In the past few days, both of them have known that he has a lot of things to do, and he often thinks and works seriously at his desk, which they have not heard of or seen when they were in Jiangning.

The thing he had just heard in the hall was obviously done by him in the courtyard in the morning, and I am afraid that tomorrow it will alarm the whole of Bianliang. But at this time, it seems that I am afraid that he does not occupy too much place in his heart at all, and after he comes back, he is also immersed in work and thinking...... (To be continued......)