At this time, Ji Yong was a guest at He Yu's house.

He Yu's wife, Chen, is seven months pregnant, and she has a big belly and directs the maid to serve tea and pour water.

Ji Yong got up and waved at Chen, and said, "Brother and sister have worked hard", very polite.

Chen pursed his lips and smiled, looking at Ji Yong from time to time with a pair of wonderful eyes, with unconcealed curiosity in his eyes.

Ji Yong has been seen as big since he was a child, and he doesn't care, what should he do, neither humble nor arrogant, generous and polite, and the scenery of the children of the family.

Chen couldn't help but nod secretly.

He Yu laughed.

Chen led the maid to retreat.

Ji Yong immediately revealed his true form, leaning on the Taishi chair, his face was cloudy as if it was going to rain: "What are you looking for me?" ”

"I can't look for you if I'm fine?" He Yu asked rhetorically, forked a piece of Sydney pear for him to eat, "I am locked up at home every day to study, so I have to call you to the house to talk-I'm almost suffocated to death!" ”

Ji Yong was annoyed in his heart, and his words were particularly sharp: "What does it matter to me that you are about to suffocate to death?" I've been busy for the past two days! ”

"What do you have to keep up with it?" He Yu said disapprehantly, "Isn't that broken book about to be finished?" Old Man Yu won't ask you to copy it, right? He said, his face stunned, "Does he really want you to transcribe the book?" I heard him praise you for your good handwriting......"

Yu Li and He Wendao were in the same year.

Ji Yong glanced at him and stood up: "I'll go first, you can think about it here slowly......"

He Yu stopped Ji Yong: "Don't mind, don't pay the price, I have something to do with you." ”

Ji Yong looked at He Yu coldly.

He Yu hurriedly pulled Ji Yong: "You come with me!" "Walk around.

Ji Yong hesitated slightly and followed.

They went out of the hall one after the other, turned around a wall of flowers, and came to a small courtyard.

Two ginkgo trees are planted in one corner of the courtyard. Under the tree, the bluestone is built into a flower platform, and several pots of camellia of different colors are placed.

Ji Yong was stunned.

He Yu has already said: "This is what I gave to Lord Yu, isn't your family good at raising camellias?" Can you help me see how these pots of flowers are in condition? ”

Ji Yong glanced at He Yu and said, "Could it be that Lord He wants you to worship under Lord Yu?" ”

He Yu smiled embarrassedly and said, "I can't hide anything from you - I heard that Lord Yu likes to grow camellias......"

Ji Yong nodded and carefully looked at a few pots of camellias.

They are all general varieties, but they are better than the beautiful leaves and delicate flowers. It's pleasing to the eye.

"How?" He Yu saw a hint of satisfaction flashing in Ji Yong's eyes, and said with a smile, "This camellia is good, right?" It was planted by my sister, the youngest sister of Chen Zexi, who has a gentle temperament. He has outstanding appearance, is proficient in music, and is also good at raising camellias......"

Before he spoke, Ji Yong's heart was already alarmed, and he felt as if someone was peeping at him. He jerked his head back, followed his senses, and saw a half-littled wing not far away.

Ji Yin's gaze suddenly became very sharp.

There was a faint commotion in the room.

Ji Yong frowned. Looking at He Yu's gaze, he also turned cold: "What do you want to do?" ”

He Yu saw that Ji Yong had already investigated, so he simply made his words clear: "Jianming, you are not outsiders, so I will tell you the truth-my uncle Chen Zexi has always appreciated your talent." Seeing that you don't have a family, you want to be an iceman......"

"So what camellia and apprenticeship are all excuses?" Ji Yong interrupted He Yu's words and asked aggressively, "You called me over." It's for the Chen family to see! ”

As he said this, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He Yu couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat. Instinctively, I felt that Ji Yong was not only very repulsed by this matter, but also very angry.

Maybe it was because he was caught off guard and the initiative was grasped by the woman, which made him feel humiliated?

He Yu's thought flashed, and he smiled: "What don't you look at each other?" With Brother Ming's character and knowledge, which family has a daughter who doesn't treat you as a guest in the Word Pavilion? But I have a different friendship with you, and my uncle said that I want to drink you a cup of matchmaker's wine......"

It's just that his words haven't spoken yet, and Ji Yong has already brushed his sleeves away.

He Yu couldn't help but be annoyed, and complained to Chen: "I told you a long time ago, Ji Jianming is very arrogant, you want to look at each other, it is better to invite him to look at the little sister, anyway, there will always be Ming, now it's okay, it's self-defeating......"

Hearing this, Chen hesitated and said, "Although talent is important, this temper is even more important...... I don't know how many people are high, and the eight buckets are not in this temper in the end. Although we took the initiative to look at him, although he lost face, he just brushed his sleeves away without hesitation, and his temper was too bad. Speaking of this, she glanced at a cardamom girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, "I think this marriage might as well be stopped......

But the girl shouted "sister" in disobedience, and her face was flushed.

Chen couldn't help but sigh and said, "Then I'll go and talk to my aunt." ”

The girl nodded, shy.

Ji Yong left this matter behind.

If you want to be his wife, you can, first pair up his couplet hanging at the gate of the Ji family's ancestral house.

He went straight to Mao'er Alley.

Dou Shiheng happened to be at home.

"Why are you free to come here today?" For this young and erudite nephew, Dou Shiheng has always liked it very much, "I heard that "Wenhua Daxun" is about to be completed? What's next for you? ”

Ji Yong replied unanswered: "Uncle, are you familiar with the new Shuntian Mansion Yin Huangqi with you?" ”

In his impression, the ancestors of the Dou family started in the imperial history of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and then Dou Shibang and others served in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and the Dou family had deep connections in the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Dou Shiheng said strangely: "What do you want to do to find Shuntian Mansion?" ”

"It's nothing!" Ji Yong said, "Just ask." ”

"He has a brother who is the same year as us, and the relationship is not bad," Dou Shiheng said, "I don't dare to say big things, small things will definitely help." ”

Ji Yong said: "Then uncle, write me a post!" ”

"What are you going to do?" Dou Shiheng read the book of sages, and felt that he should be worthy of heaven and earth, if he was reasonable, what kind of acquaintance he was looking for, and what relationship he was dredged, he just went to beat the drum and voice his grievances. Anyone who wants to write a post like this is morally untenable, and Ji Yong is a junior he is optimistic about, he must not let Ji Yong break his hands and feet, so he asked extra carefully.

Ji Yong had no choice but to say, "I want to ask Aunt Shou if there is any progress in Shuntianfu." ”

Dou Shiheng was relieved and went to write a post for Ji Yong.

Ji Shi, who came in to bring them fruits, was startled when he heard this, and repeatedly told Ji Yong when he sent Ji Yong out of the house under the pretext: "Some things will pass in the past, if it is made to everyone." Relatives are embarrassed to meet. You grew up with Aunt Shou since you were a child, and she is alone, you are like her brother, you can't be embarrassed to protect her. ”

Ji Yong sneered: "Song Mo has already married Aunt Shou. If you suspect Shou Gu because of this, Shou Gu might as well reconcile with him and return home. Your Dou family wants to dislike her for idle meals, since I am like her brother, I will raise her. ”

"You ......" Ji was so angry that he didn't know what to say, but Ji Yong said perfunctorily, "Auntie, you can rest assured, I won't mess around." Then he jumped into the carriage and went straight to Shuntianfu.

On the bustling Chang'an Avenue, Ji Yong's carriage and Gu Yu's carriage staggered by.

Gu Yu hurried to the Yizhi Hall of the British Mansion.

Before the carriage could stop, he jumped off. Asked the disciple who came forward to serve diligently: "Brother Tianci is at home?" ”

"In, in, in." Menzi smiled flatteringly, "It's really early rather than coincidental." The prince and the lady have just returned, and you are old and past. The prince and his wife should have just finished freshening up. ”

Gu Yu was stunned for a moment and said, "Where did the prince and his wife go?" ”

"I don't know." Menzi bowed down and led Gu Yu into the side door, "With the maid, I should have gone out early in the morning - I was on duty, and the prince and his wife had already gone out at that time." ”

Gu Yu didn't want to listen to the men's ramblings, nodded, and entered the Yizhi Hall.

Dou Zhao was about to change clothes, and Song Mo, who had freshened up, walked in. Dou Zhao reminded Song Mo: "I'm about to change my clothes." ”

Song Mo let out a "hmm" and sat on the big kang near the window.

Dou Zhao had no choice but to take his clothes and hide behind the screen at the end of the bed.

Song Mo followed and said, "Mr. Chen, when are they coming?" I'm afraid I'm going to go to Cangzhou in the next few days, and there is no one around you to escort me, I'm really not at ease. ”

He leaned against the bedpost, his expression a little solemn.

Dou Zhao, who had taken off half of his clothes, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Song Mo coming in, but after listening to his words, he felt a little ashamed when he saw his expression.

When did he become so narrow-minded, when he saw Song Mo coming in, he thought he wanted to mess with him.

They are already a skin-to-skin couple, and it is common sense for him to be so informal, just like he will serve him to change clothes and bathe in the future.

Despite this, she was still a little uncomfortable in front of Dou Zhao in front of the man.

Dou Zhao turned his back and took a breath quietly, trying his best to make his voice sound calm and natural: "It's the beginning of October, if the prince is waiting for someone here, I'll let Duan Gongyi and the others come first." It's just that where they will live after they come, and how to take turns with the guards of Yizhitang, but they want the prince to have an idea......"

In the dim light, Dou Zhao's body was exquisite, as flawless as snow, which made Song Mo's throat tighten, and he hurriedly turned his face away, but the beautiful jade-like figure seemed to be imprinted, deeply imprinted in his heart, making him reminisce.

Dou Zhao, who hadn't heard an echo for a long time, turned around, but saw Song Mo looking out of the screen, his face slightly flushed suspiciously.

"Shizi!" Dou Zhao tried to call him.

"Oh!" Song Mo came back to his senses and said, "You still call my milk name!" After saying that, I felt that such a request was a bit inappropriate - as a wife, who would call her husband's name, "I don't also call you Shougu." He hurriedly added, "Shizi, Shizi, I feel so unaccustomed to it." ”

Dou Zhao smiled, remembering the past, she winked at him and said with a smile: "Why don't you call you Mei Gongzi?" ”

This kind of sassy and charming playfulness that is different from her makes Song Mo's heart itch, and he can't help but step forward and hug Dou Zhao's waist, look down at her eyes, and gently respond "Okay".

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