"Yes, this is what Liu Yong said to his juniors in person." Zhao Yun said.

"You're here to tell the old man this?" Ouyang Song asked, his tone quite displeased.

Zhao Yun was suddenly apprehensive in his heart, and he hesitated for a long time before he responded with a 'yes'.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Ouyang Song asked again.

"No, no, no." Zhao Yun wanted to say that Liu Yong was with Miss Ouyang now, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Hmm." Ouyang Song continued to read the book.

Zhao Yun understood that this was letting him go.

"Then the junior will leave."

Ouyang Song didn't answer.

Zhao Yun had no choice but to bow deeply and withdraw stupidly.

As soon as Zhao Yun left, Ouyang Song put down the book, his face a little solemn.

……

Seeing Zhao Yun come out, Ma Gan immediately stepped forward to ask.

"How?"

Zhao Yun didn't answer.

Ma Gan saw Zhao Yun's embarrassed expression and understood, this was a nail. The mood that had been excited immediately became low. But fortunately, Lord Zhizhou knew that Liu Yong was going to get married, at least the goal was achieved.

"Brother Zhao, let's go." Ma Gan couldn't have done better.

"yes, let's go. Let's go. We need to learn to be strong. Zhao Yun said weakly.

……

In the garden, there is a bamboo pavilion with several bamboo benches around a round bamboo table.

There were two pink-clothed maids standing outside the pavilion, and Liu Yong and Ouyang Lanlan were sitting opposite each other in the pavilion.

The wind brought a few petals and drifted into the pavilion. One of them fell in front of Ouyang Lanlan's eyes. A pair of slender and white hands pick up the petals, the aftertaste is faint, and the gentleness around the fingers seems to condense in it.

"The wind sends the fragrance of flowers into the bamboo pavilion, and the remnants of the stamen are secretly ecstatic. Gently pluck the flowers, watch the infinite injury, and the petals are tears. ”

Ouyang Lanlan read out a sentence faintly.

In the face of this Lan beauty, in the face of this poetic and picturesque feeling, Liu Yong's heart shook.

"Lang Jun, have you ever grieved for this petal?" Ouyang Lanlan's face was delicate and her expression was sad, as if she was the remnant of the wind.

Liu Yong was suddenly pitiful, and said softly: "Why should the girl be sad for a petal? The wind is affectionate, the flowers are intentional, and they linger to the end of the world. Isn't it good? ”

Ouyang Lanlan's fingers loosened, and the petals floated out of the pavilion with the wind, drowning in the petal bushes that danced in the wind.

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"But I don't know if the wind and flowers that Lang Jun said can really linger forever?" Ouyang Lanlan looked at the petals dancing in the wind outside the pavilion and asked in a coquettish voice.

"I think, as long as the wind doesn't stop and the flowers don't give up, it will." Liu Yong followed Ouyang Lanlan to look.

"Oh."

Silent.

"I wish it was the petals, but I don't know where the breeze is?" Ouyang Lanlan broke the silence.

"The garden is full of flowers and spring breeze. The breeze will come. Liu Yong knew the meaning behind Ouyang Lanlan's words.

"I hope so." Ouyang Lanlan retracted her gaze, and the beautiful orchid finger picked up the small teacup and took a sip gently.

"Lang Jun also drinks tea!" Ouyang Lanlan put down the teacup.

"Yes." Liu Yong obediently took a sip.

"Lan Lan is really sorry for delaying Lang Jun's time today." Ouyang Lanlan said with a smile.

"Where, thanks to Miss Ouyang's love, I am already grateful." Liu Yong hurriedly got up and said, he knew that he had been staying for a long time.

"I'm going to leave." Liu Yong added a sentence.

"When will Lang Jun come again?" Ouyang Lanlan asked.

Liu Yong thought to himself, "This is the mansion of Lord Zhizhou, and there I said I would come." He said: "If the girl doesn't dislike it, then she will often come to drink tea and enjoy the flowers with the girl." ”

Ouyang Lanlan smiled slightly, very captivating.

Liu Yong was stunned.

"Lang Jun, please remember your words, Lan Lan is waiting in the mansion." Ouyang Lanlan also got up, she also knew that she had been staying with Liu Yong for a long time. The father is to blame.

"Keep it in mind." Liu Yong arched his hand.

"Que'er, help me send Liu Langjun." Ouyang Lanlan waved her hand gently.

"Yes, Lang Jun, please." The finch replied. She is the pink-clothed maid who went to invite Liu Yong.

"There's Miss Lao." Liu Yong arched his hand at the finch and followed.

As soon as he walked out of the bamboo pavilion, he heard Ouyang Lanlan in the pavilion chanting: "The wind and the moon are good, and you have to buy a smile if you do gold." When cherishing the flowers, don't wait for the flowers to fall and break the branches. ”

Liu Yong stood still, feeling that these words seemed to have been seen somewhere.

"Lang Jun, there will be a period later." Ouyang Lanlan said loudly.

Liu Yong turned around and arched his hand again, and followed the bird out of Ouyang Mansion.

……

"Girl, the old man told you to go." A little maid came to the bamboo pavilion.

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"Got it, I'll go." Ouyang Lanlan said.

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In the study, Ouyang Song was pacing back and forth.

"A daughter sees her father." Ouyang Lanlan is a blessing gift.

"Lan'er, do you know that Liu Yong has already decided to be married?" Ouyang Song said straight to the point.

Hearing this, Ouyang Lanlan was shocked.

"What? He's already married? Tears welled up in her eyes.

"I heard from the county magistrate." Ouyang Song's tone was also a little lost.

"Do you know which girl it is?" Ouyang Lanlan held back tears and asked.

"It is said to be from the Lin family, but I don't know which Lin family." Ouyang Song replied.

Ouyang Lanlan froze.

"Lan Lan, everything is fate, you have to look away!" Ouyang Song comforted.

"Well, my daughter knows it." Ouyang Lanlan replied.

"That's good." Ouyang Song helped his daughter's shoulder.

"Father, my daughter is tired and wants to rest." Ouyang Lanlan said stupidly.

"Well, go ahead." Ouyang Song nodded.

Looking at his daughter's weak back, Ouyang Song's heart ached. Her mother had gone early, and she had pity on the child.

……

Liu Yong rode back to the inn, took out the love letter he received on the street, and unfolded it. There are three poems in total, and the last one is exactly what Ouyang Lanlan recited.

"Can't keep the spring, the old Yan warbler has nowhere to look. It is said that it is like a remnant spring, and there should be no old people but few people. The wind and the moon are good, and you have to buy a smile if you do gold. When cherishing the flowers, don't wait for the flowers to fall and break the branches. ”

"The wind and the moon are good, and you have to buy and laugh when you do gold. When cherishing the flowers, don't wait for the flowers to fall and break the branches. Yes, that's it. It turned out that the girl who delivered the letter was a finch. ”

At this time, Liu Yong thought about it, all this was right. Thinking about it, he remembered the poem of the pink beauty that Ouyang Lanlan read during the banquet. Thinking of this, his body suddenly burst for a while, and he muttered to himself: "It turns out that when I went to Pink Beauty for the first time, the veiled woman who looked back was Ouyang Lanlan. It seems that Miss Ouyang has already thought of me. Today, she invited me to the garden bamboo pavilion, and her intention was already very obvious. ”

said, sighed, and said, "How can I have a marriage contract with Rou'er." Miss Ouyang, I, Liu Yong, have no choice but to live up to your infatuation. ”

For a man, how can he not be disappointed when he sees himself lose a perfect woman like Ouyang Lanlan?

At this time, Liu Yong seemed to have lost his soul.