Liu Tingfeng is quiet and sleeps day,

The day sleeps and the wind is quiet.

Sweaty shirt cool,

The cool shirt is thin and sweaty.

In the afternoon, in the back garden of the Su house, by the small lake, the cool breeze is blowing, the willow trees, the wisteria are dancing lightly, and in the green shade, two green bamboo couches are on the two trees, and the two sisters are sleeping soundly.

Su Ziyu turned over lazily, looked at Zhou Rong, who was sleeping on the bamboo couch on the side, and felt that this person was really crazy, daring to go north with the two maids and marry a man who had only met a few times, don't you want to think about what if this man is unreliable or Xu Wudao deceives her?

Because of his special family, his father carried an oath not to return to the Central Plains for the rest of his life, and in order to survive and develop, his flesh and blood relatives insisted on the arduous family motto of turning a blind eye, so he had his own relatively free space to choose a son-in-law.

In comparison, Huzi does not have Qin Yuejun, no Qin Yue can speak, and no Qin Yue has a brain, but he is honest and reliable, such a good person may not have wealth and glory, and may not have the moon before the flower, but he can support a safe home.

As for the wealth, Su Ziyu felt that it was her business, which prosperous family in Beijing was not run by a woman?

Perhaps because she has been in contact with abacus since she was a child, Su Ziyu thinks about problems very realistically, so she can't figure out which tendon is wrong in Zhou Rong's end.

This is the happiness of my life, so I got on it in a daze?

Speaking of which, the two world friends, although Zhou Zong is an important minister in the Southern Tang Dynasty, but he is also the leading businessman, the two have always had business contacts, so she and Zhou Rong have known each other a few years ago, although they have talked about it, and the personal relationship is very good, but all along, in Su Ziyu's mind, Zhou Rong is a talented lady, poetry, song and dance, is his own unattainable existence, the so-called handkerchief handkerchief, but also more interests than true feelings.

Who knows, in the blink of an eye, there is a sense of inseparability between each other.

Zhou Rong felt in a daze that some eyes were staring at her, so he simply twisted his body into an indecent posture, his starry eyes were slightly closed, and his mouth was slightly open: "Are you fascinated?" ”

Su Ziyu stretched out his jade foot, kicked it in the fat place, and said angrily: "People are worried about you, although Qin Jiu and Brother A are the best, but I think you are too unreliable." ”

"It's fate."

Zhou Rong still closed his eyes, as if he was asleep.

"How old are you, old-fashioned, this belief in fate, that belief in fate, listen to that blind man in everything, do you want to live?"

Zhou Rong couldn't fall asleep because of Su Ziyu's noise, so he simply got up, took a few slices of thinly cut melon and ate them, burped beautifully, then woke up, and said seriously: "Speaking of which, you don't believe it, when I saw him for the first time, I felt familiar, the kind that was very familiar, I thought I had seen it somewhere, so I didn't go to my heart." ”

"Later, when I learned that his old father was playing tricks to ruin my marriage, I thought that one day when I saw him, I would raise my sword and kill him, and poke him in seventeen or eighteen holes...... Maybe I hate him too much, the more I hate him, the more I miss him, and the more I miss him, the more familiar I feel, the kind that I can slap with my hands. ”

"Later, when your tiger was injured, he played a tune for me to listen to, what is it called weaving dreams and clouds, there is a sentence of 'remembering the clouds in the dream, the first time you are silhouetted, and the ink fireworks are condensing', I feel that it is familiar, but I can't think of it if I want to die."

"Until one night, I had a strange dream, I dreamed that there was a big square screen on my table, and my hands were constantly controlling the little people in the screen, and this was the song ringing in my ears...... When I wake up, I'll be playing, believe it or not? I can still sing. ”

Zhou Rong saw that Su Ziyu was full of disbelief, so he began to hum a song, only to hear her sing:

"Prosperous embers, light shadows by the railing.

The strings were shocked, and there was no sound.

Look at the time when the word goose is broken.

Like the old scene, sigh and pour alone.

Empty a dream of lovesickness, three thousand white hair.

The front edge is gone, and the handle is silent.

The sword is broken, and it is difficult to touch Yaoqin.

Old memories of last night, tears flowed freely.

……

Shaohua is white-headed, but in a flash.

Gazing at the fireworks in the sky, where Qionghua.

String song in the world, overlooking the rolling clouds.

Only the end of the world, where to return home.

……”

Zhou Rong snorted softly, and seeing that Su Ziyu was stunned, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows proudly, "Isn't it good?" The song is better, color ink, bring me the flute. ”

Caimo answered, hurried into the house, and after a while, he fetched a crystal piccolo.

Zhou Rong took it and said with a slight smile: "Last time he used Qin Xiao, although it is also good, but I feel that the flute is more suitable, you listen." ”

Zhou Rong got up, the flute, the gentle and soothing flute began to blow melodiously under the willow branches, Su Ziyu looked at the fluttering dress, like a fairy-like Zhou Rong, and couldn't help but widen her eyes.

At the end of the song, Zhou Rong raised the flute and said excitedly: "Isn't it very good?" ”

Su Ziyu patted his forehead and said impatiently: "It's very good, I've never heard such a nice tune, but what's the 'dream to Yun Yi, the first silhouette of you, the ink fireworks condensation'?" Are you dreaming too much? ”

Zhou Rong stood stunned for a long time, and Fang asked, "What did I just sing?" ”

Yanxin raised his hand and said, "Lady, I wrote it down, it's better than your silhouette at the beginning." ”

Zhou Rong listened to Yanxin snort, patted his head and said, "No, no, I will have another one, where did this one come from?" ”

"Lady, did you just sing it?"

Zhou Rong frowned, patted the flute in the palm of his hand, paced and thought for a while, and then started to play again, after the prelude was blown, he lightly opened his lips:

"The wine is still poured, and the old dreams are like Yi.

Gong Hou struck, smiling half of the wall.

The memory of the clouds in the dream, the silhouette of the first you.

Jimo fireworks condensation.

This life is drifting away, and it is difficult to find fairy sounds.

If the front edge is not washed, there is nothing to rely on in this life.

……”

At the end of the song, Zhou Rong burst into tears, and asked repeatedly: "Is this the case, is it like this?" ”

This time, Su Ziyu was stunned.

……

In the south of Bianjing City, a grand welcoming ceremony is being held.

Long live the mountain and hear it for hundreds of miles.

Sandwiched in the middle of the long line, enjoying only the wind and dust in the sky and the scorching heat, Jia Yin caressed the violent fireworks beast, and even poured the water he ate into its mouth in order to appease its temperament. But it still couldn't stand the steaming of the heat, and kicked its hooves in annoyance.

Qin Yue also looked like a dying fish, puffing out his eyes and panting, who knew that a welcoming ceremony would take so long, a whole hour had passed, and he was offering wine and dancing, the drums were singing in unison, and the singing was bursting, so it was just enough to see it, but he could only smell a burst of stinking smell.

For the sake of majesty, the soldiers of the three armies were all dressed in clothes, heavy and hot, and the unpleasant smell emitted was heard for ten miles. This thing, Huainan has been in Huainan for so long, and the number of times Qin Yue has put it on is countable, not to mention steaming in the scorching heat of July.

Qin Yue kept twisting his body from side to side, so that the air could get in, somewhat relieving the unspeakable stuffiness, but there was Venus in front of him flickering in confusion, swimming like a fish.

There was a trace of fluttering and soft music ringing in my ears, as if a girl was whispering, as if a finch was walking through the forest, I couldn't hear the lyrics clearly, I couldn't distinguish the music, but I felt that the sound pierced into the eardrum like a sharp-beaked mosquito......

He looked up at the white swaying sky, only to see that there were white clouds in the sky at some point, one of which rolled like a monkey, kept getting bigger, and finally turned into a silver-armored god, holding the second Zhang'er Kaishan Yue in his left hand, but his right hand raised his thumb and compared it viciously.

Qin Yue stumbled under his feet, but he couldn't stand anymore, and fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Kurou ......"

He heard Huzi's anxious shouts and a pair of strong hands picking him up, and then he didn't know anything.