In the Tilt Mansion, Xiao Haolan is learning to kick and bow.

"Little master, watch the ball!" Zhou Yuan said.

Xiao Haolan was wearing a white juju suit, reflecting the strong sun, and faint sweat marks oozed from the corners of her forehead.

His appearance is really very similar to his second brother and second son.

"Haolan!" I saw a person walking over, probably the city of the world.

"Third brother!" Haolan landed at his feet, and bowed like the wind, rolling into the distance, three feet, two feet, one zhang......

Zhou Yuan looked at this scene and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Hao Lan and Allure City hugged each other, and Hao Lan clinged to his waist like an eight-legged snake.

It's been more than a year, and Allure City has lost a lot of weight, his face is even thinner, and his narrow eyes are protruding.

But it still does not reduce the style of the year, the jade tree is in the wind, and it is graceful.

Dressed in blue and misty clothes, he is more handsome, but he can't help but reveal a faint sense of vicissitudes, witnessed by the yellow halo next to the sideburns on the left and right, which is the result of day and night bumps, wind and sleep.

"Madam, sir, the third son is back." Zhou Yuan reported.

"Okay," Yuan Ying said, drinking tea in the hall, his fingers still lightly twisted the tea lid, smoke trickled out from between his fingers, and the sunlight passed through the room of the long space, revealing a kind of depth and confusion of time, time seemed to have passed suddenly for a year, and suddenly stopped like a bell chime, "What, who came back?" ”

"Master, third son, third son......" Zhou Yuan repeated vigorously, uneasy, while throwing his eyes to Chen Daifa, who had already sat down.

"Allure is back?" Tian Kaiyuan called his third son by name.

"......" Zhou Yuan withdrew from the door in a cringe, waiting for Kaiyuan's decision.

"Kaiyuan, don't be too strict with our son." Chen Daifa sighed and bowed slightly, "Since you're back, it's fine." ”

Unconsciously when Chen Daifa got up from his seat, when he took a step away, tears filled his eyes.

The old wrinkles and crow's feet on the climb tell the feeling of missing the third son.

"Don't go, let him think about the past by himself, and reflect on it." Tilt Kaiyuan stopped.

Chen Daifa suddenly stopped, his fingers clenched, and the corners of his mouth moved.

Suddenly squeezed out a few words from Chen Daifa's mouth: "I'm not going."

"Zhou Yuan," Chen Daifa called Zhou Yuan, who was waiting outside the door from the inner room, "to inform the whole mansion that the whole house is back, and go and let Meteor prepare the room." ”

"Great!" Zhou Yuan was overjoyed, her eyes lit up, and she almost jumped up.

"You ......" poured out his vitality, but well, he couldn't fight, "This is the first cut and then the prelude!" ”

"Shun Shunxin, drink tea, what kind of hatred does my son have with you."

"I hate him?" "I'm asking him to learn to take responsibility, he was going to leave on his own, and we didn't force him, and now he's back and has he made achievements?"

"Have you thought about it on the wall, is it ruthless?"

"Hey......" Chen Daifa retorted, "I don't talk about you, just so stubborn, can't you be kind to the child?" ”

Tian Kaiyuan can't say anything about him, yes, yes, he is a wicked person.

The two of them were silent at the same time, and the room was suddenly cold, and there was a whirlwind.

"Meteor, tell me to go down and clean up the third son's room." Zhou Yuan said.

"The third prince is back?" Meteor asked rhetorically, still doing the work in his hands, washing clothes, his face was splashed with one or two drops of water, and the crisp and loud sound of mallets continued to pierce his ears.

"Okay, I'll go." Meteor Dao, thinking that Master Qingxia is still sick, let her rest well! Don't bother her yet.

Meteor rolled up his sleeves and immediately jumped up from the stone, jumped onto another bluestone, and slowly arrived in front of the streambank.

"By the way, is the second son back?" Meteor asked, she hadn't seen him in person for a long time.

"Maybe people are still in Longyu Pavilion!" Zhou Yuan replied.

"Presumably, the old lady also misses and has a lot of worries." Zhou Yuan turned to leave, and Meteor silently looked at his back, feeling that Zhou Yuan must know something and was deliberately hiding from her.

She's a maid, but Dumping is a handsome boy she can't get close to and will never get.

I don't know...... What happened to her son-in-law and the red-clothed Youling.

Anyway, even she herself felt that unless she accepted her as a concubine, Ye Fengzhi would not be able to shake that woman into the Tilting Mansion no matter how she did.

Then it depends on Ye Fengzhi's willingness, whether he can swallow his anger or not, and he is willing to fall into humility for love.

Ay...... It is difficult to walk, even if he is close, he can't do anything to win the love and love of the second son.

Master Qingxia was lying on the sickbed, I don't know what kind of wind fever he was suffering from, and suddenly he had a high fever, his face was flushed, and he was swollen like a sweet potato.

The meteor took a shallow look before he hung his clothes in the backyard.

She confided, "Master Qingxia, are you better?"

In the past few days, Master Qingxia has drunk white porridge, eaten coarse tea, and can't be contaminated with too greasy and spicy things, as well as nutritious and too tonic chicken, duck, fish, and so on, for fear of aggravating the lung fire and deepening the condition.

Now, everything I do is follow the doctor's instructions and clear the fire to remove the poison. Hanlian literature

"What's going on in the house, why is it so hot all of a sudden, Haiyan and Guanglan have gone......"

"You know, what's going on?"

"Is someone back, is it the second son?"

Master Qingxia changed his previous style and tone, his tone was gentle, his tone was slow, and he even had a hard time touching things.

Her plump jade hands are in front of her, a pair of durian eyes, a pair of willow eyebrows, and ten thousand styles.

If compared with other maids, Master Qingxia is indeed much more marked, his chest is turbulent, his body is like jade, and he looks like the material for giving birth to a child - in fact, Master Qingxia has always had a problem with body cold, and in summer, his hands and feet are cold, and when it comes to winter snow, he will also suffer from peach blossom ringworm, and a gorgeous peach blossom-like halo will bloom on his face.

In addition, Master Qingxia also has severe anemia, which is the root of the disease since childhood, independent since childhood, does not rely on biological parents, and three meals a day are vegetable light rice.

Sometimes, the family does not give help and support at all, and Master Qingxia is alone in the city of Shucheng to support the dozens, and sometimes, for ten days and half a month, they all rely on tea to survive and continue their lives.

It wasn't until the house saw that this little girl was diligent that she was taken in.

So...... Qingxia is very grateful for the great kindness of the lord and his wife.

Presumably...... Only a lifetime of being a cow and a horse can be rewarded!

"You can recuperate first!" Meteor spoke.

"Let's do all these things, you have a good rest."

Qingxia replied, staring at the meteor look, "Okay, you go!" ”

"Hmm." Meteor made a small salute and came out of Qingxia's boudoir.

Guanglan led Allure City to Shucheng for a visit, meaning that he planned to make a few clothes for Allure City.

It's only been less than a year, and Allure City has changed a lot, except for the demeanor - it has changed from the previous appearance of Hang'er Langdang, and has become stable, especially in terms of figure, it has grown an inch or two inches taller, and its body has also become stronger from the thinness of the previous young man.

In front of it, there is a tailor-made shop called Senkaku, which has a variety of high-quality fabrics from all over the world.

Including the extremely valuable Western Regions tributes transported from the capital, which were only used by the royal nobles in the palace.

They stepped forward and backward, stepping in with both feet, shallow wind, flowing waves and rain.

"Childe, you see, this fabric is good, whether it is in terms of color or texture......" Guanglan's eyes lit up, and she weighed up a gorgeous and solemn cloth.

"Guanglan, you've changed a lot......" Allure City said.

"Of course, people change, Childe." Guanglan echoed.

"By the way, Childe, you can choose! You choose first, I went to the nearby rouge shop to buy some rouge gouache for my wife, she hadn't seen her son for a year, I was happy to see you, and a stone fell in my heart. ”

"Well, go ahead!" Allure City gestured.

The gaze wanders, and I don't know what it is.

When I saw the purple butterfly multicolored clothes in front of me, I thought of that person......

That is, the leaf wind stops.

If the second brother had failed her, and it was still the same situation a year ago, he would rather not come back......

But he suddenly remembered, a little sluggish and embarrassed.

Ye Fengzhu died a year ago, and he shouldn't forget it

But in order to forget this unbearable pain, he chose to forget through a year of rivers and lakes.

But for a moment he forgot it, and remembered it—it was so painful, so painful, that the past came flooding into his heart, piercing his heart like a thorn, dripping with blood and devastation, and he couldn't bear to look at it.

Suddenly, Allure City saw a very surprising scene behind it.

A purple dress attracted his attention, and a fish-patterned blue ink straight placket attracted his attention, wasn't this Ye Feng's clothes? How did it end up here......

Through the details, although in general, it is exactly the same as Ye Feng's attire at a glance, but there are still slight differences.

For example, in the design of the placket, or in the embroidery of the hem.

It is like a transformation, increasing or subtracting, some places have added a part, and some places have deliberately missing a piece.

When he was about to touch it, when he reached out to touch it, that thought was suddenly extinguished.

He was afraid that he would fall into a deeper obsession......

Obviously, everyone is dead, and it is impossible to come back to life.

And what did he do to a dead body, a dead man.

"Childe, do you like it?" An old woman poking her head out of the inner room said.

"This ...... Where do these clothes come from? "The city of the world is like the depths of the distant mountains, which is incomprehensible.

"This ...... The ......old lady had a rich face, big eyes, a big mouth, large and thick ears, beads hanging like carvings, and raised eyebrows and cheekbones, reflecting her cunning and shrewdness, and the city and her mind were hidden between the misty and wet eyebrows.

The words of the man in front of her made her unable to answer for a while.

The origin of these clothes, as well as the mystery behind them, are buried in it, buried in this Thousand Clothes Pavilion.