"Erlang is back......" In the courtyard of the Xiao family's house, Zhou Kui helped Xiao Mo take the robe, and then shouted towards the inner courtyard. 【&n】

"Ziheng?" Yu Niang came in response, and sure enough, when she saw Xiao Mo, the little girl blushed, and said to Xiao Mo: "Don't give a letter, it will cause people to cook again......"

When Xiao Mo arrived home, it was already night, and Yu Niang and the others had already had dinner.

"Don't get in the way, I'll go to Wangjianglou to eat in the evening, just go home and have a look......" It's been more than ten days since I left home, Xiao Mo was afraid that Yu Niang would think about it again, so he went home.

"That's right." Yu Niang suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and said to Xiao Mo: "Ziheng, there is a guest at home today......

Guests again? Xiao Mo shook his head, now that there were more and more visitors to the house, he was also a little helpless about this, so he asked, "Are those merchants here?" ”

Xiao Mo thought that it was another gift, but Yu Niang shook her head and said, "No, it's the Zhilan girl who came last time!" ”

After that, Yu Niang looked at Xiao Mo playfully, observing his reaction.

"Xu Zhilan? What is she doing here? ”

Yu Niang, don't look too much, Xu Zhilan, how did Ziheng know that her surname was Xu? Xiao Vinegar Tanzi was a little unhappy in his heart, so he said: "How do I know, ask her, she refuses to say, saying that she stayed at Yuelai Inn, and if she can't see you today, she will come tomorrow!" You...... What's wrong with you? ”

What? What's wrong with me? Xiao Mo wondered, isn't this a stalker? I didn't provoke this young lady, why is she still glued?

It's not for the sake of asking for words! Thinking of this, Xiao Mo slapped his head, how could he forget about this?

Count the days, this Jiangning's Oiran Conference is getting closer and closer, it seems that this time, Xu Zhilan is also in a hurry, forget it, since she promised others, just help her with this!

"You...... Did you really provoke her? Yu Niang saw Xiao Mo's appearance next to her, thinking that Xiao Mo was annoyed, and couldn't help but get anxious!

Xiao Mo shook his head and said with a straight face: "I'm thinking about it again, but I just promised her to help her make a song......

"Oh......" Yu Niang nodded, and then said sourly: "Help others compose lyrics!" Why haven't you seen Ziheng do words for me? ”

This is also to be fought for? Xiao Mo smiled, scratched Yu Niang's nose, stood up and said, "You also want words, okay!" Then leaned into Yu Niang's ear and said: "When can you be free, you accompany me to read at night under the lamp, red sleeves add fragrance, maybe as soon as inspiration comes, this word will have a ......."

The two whispered in their ears, Yu Niang felt the hot breath exhaled by Xiao Mo in her ears, and couldn't help but feel itchy in her heart, but in front of Zhou Kui, it was not good to show intimacy, so she could only give Xiao Mo a look that made him think about it, and then walked to the inner courtyard with a red face.

This girl, how can she do this trick?

Xiao Mo wondered, and when he turned around, he saw Zhou Kui's face!

Zhou Kui smiled a little silly, "Erlang, I'm going to a banquet again tonight!" ”

"Well, you don't have to go, there's no gift tonight!" Xiao Mo's face straightened, and then he left the house with his back hand.

It's not that there is no gift, but it can't be received! But since you can't accept gifts, then you don't have to be so enthusiastic, let these businessmen wait and so on, it's better to go to Yuelai Inn first and solve Xu Zhilan's matter first!

Xiao Mo walked out of the house, and then walked towards the Yuelai Inn.

Yuelai Inn is also a signature inn in Shen County, business has always been good, and the environment in the inn is also very good.

"Yo...... Sir! Xiao Er immediately greeted him, "It's so late, but the guest officer wants to stay in the hotel?" ”

"Find someone ......"

Xiao Mo didn't wear a public uniform, and Xiao Er didn't know him, and when he heard that he was looking for someone, Xiao Er's enthusiasm suddenly dropped by half.

"Go, tell Miss Yunxue, and say that Xiao Mo wants to see ......"

Xiao Mo...... Xiao Er didn't care about it at first, but as soon as he heard the name Xiao Mo, his eyes lit up, as the little second of Yuelai Inn, he had seen a lot of characters, and Xiao Er had also learned the art of distinguishing people, and his attitude suddenly changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he said to Xiao Mo: "It turns out that the Lord Shaofu is here, the adult will wait a minute, and the little one will go and report!" ”

Xiao Er trotted all the way to the backyard, and after a while, Xiao Er returned to Xiao Mo and said, "My lord, Miss Zhilan let you in!" ”

"Hmm!" Xiao Mo nodded, came to Zhilan's room, and knocked on the door.

The door was opened by a girl dressed as a maid, this is Zhilan's personal girl, a little girl called Yun'er, who is only eleven years old this year.

"Your Excellency!" Yun'er gave a bow and said, "Please come in!" ”

Xiao Mo nodded, "Miss Zhilan is here?" ”

"Here it is!" Zhilan's voice remembered, "When did the adults come back?" ”

There was a lot of complaining in his words, Xiao Mo knew that Zhilan might be a little angry about the last time she was in Luzhou and said goodbye without saying goodbye, thinking that she was deliberately avoiding her today.

"I was summoned back by the county magistrate in the afternoon, and I went to the Three Towns......" Xiao Mo explained with a smile, and then said: "It's Miss Zhilan, this is going to Jiangning?" ”

"Well......" Zhilan said: "It's a loss that the adults still remember, and the slaves think that the adults have forgotten!" With that, Zhilan looked at Xiao Mo resentfully.

"How could it be ......" Xiao Mo sighed secretly, with Zhilan's appearance, making such a coquettish appearance is really quite tempting, fortunately, Xiao Mo has seen the 'world' Compared to the women of later generations, Zhilan's temptation is really nothing!" Of course, the official will not break his promise! ”

"Really?" Zhilan laughed and said to Yun'er: "Quick, pen and ink are waiting!" ”

"Hmm!" Yun'er nodded, and obediently went to the bookcase to study ink.

"Hehe......" Xiao Mo said to Zhilan: "Help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, why don't you write a gentle poem this time!" ”

"Gentle?" Zhilan was a little puzzled, gentle and heroic, are the two major factions of words, each with its own merits, how can the gentle word help herself?

Zhilan was puzzled, Xiao Mo didn't say anything, just said: "This song, after Miss Zhilan sings it, she has to promise the official that she can't tell the source, I believe it's not difficult!" ”

Although I don't know why Xiao Mo made this request, Zhilan now has a request for Xiao Mo, of course, she can only agree. "Don't worry, my lord, the slave family promises not to miss half a word!"

"That's good!" Xiao Mo nodded, walked to the front of the bookcase, then picked up the pen and wrote on the paper.

Xiao Mo wanted to compose the lyrics, but of course Zhilan also came over and looked at the bookcase expectantly.

The word card of "...... is out, it is a cut plum!

Zhilan nodded, and then continued to read.

The red lotus fragrance remnants of jade in autumn, lightly dissolve Luo Shang, and go on the Lanzhou alone.

Who in the clouds sends the brocade book, when the goose word returns, the moon is full in the west building!

As soon as the first half of this poem came out, it was indeed very gentle, Zhilan looked at the focused Xiao Mo, and thought to herself, how can this man write a woman's handwriting?

Xiao Mo didn't stop writing, and immediately wrote it in the second half of the day.

Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart!

"Ah......" After the whole word was written, Zhilan couldn't help but exclaim.

The flowers floated and the water flowed freely, and a faint sadness jumped on the paper, which shocked Zhilan's heart.

Looking at "A Cut of Plums" on the paper attentively, Zhilan felt mixed in her heart, this poem is clearly a portrayal of her own situation!

Isn't that the case in your own situation?

Like a flower floating on the water, it never knows its end......

Such a poem made Zhilan resonate deeply!