Hangcheng, Meizhuang.

It is rainy in the south of the Yangtze River, just after the beginning of spring, Hangzhou will drip a few light rains like hair and silk, all say that the spring rain is as expensive as oil, and God who has always been pointed at and scolded injustice is also the same in this matter, and it is particularly generous to the city on the edge of the West Lake.

The plum blossoms of Meizhuang fell most of them in several rains, only a few trees are still left in the middle of winter last year, the grand occasion of the branches blooming in the middle of winter last year, since the four friends of Meizhuang left, these trees are no one to take care of, fortunately, the plum tree is vigorous, until the new owner moved in and there was no one to die, under the care of the new owner, over the years, there are a few more.

Just after lunch, the courtyard passed through the front porch and the patio, and came to the garden, and saw two figures in the garden pavilion, one tall and one short, one standing and one sitting, the courtyard slowed down, and quietly glanced at the sitting figure, and a fear passed in the depths of his eyes. He took a light breath, walked to a stop three steps away from the pavilion, bowed down and whispered, "Miss, the Hu steward of Mantuo Villa is here." ”

The woman bowed her head lightly and said, "I know, please wait for him in the lobby." ”

The courtyard turned around and left, her steps were much faster than when she came, the woman lowered her body and whispered to the man sitting on the stone bench in front of her: "Uncle Xiang, I'll go to see a guest, you wait here for me for a while, I'll go and come back." ”

The man replied vaguely, but the woman was still a little uneasy, and repeated it softly, in a soft tone, before turning around and leaving.

When he came to the lobby, he saw Steward Hu sitting on the Taishi chair, and a blue-clothed guy standing behind him, and when he saw the woman walking in, he immediately stood up, showed a bright smile on his face, and hugged his fists and said, "Meet Miss Ren." ”

The woman waved her hand and asked softly, "I don't know why the Hu Steward came here today?" ”

Steward Hu said with a smile on his face: "That's the case, the Baihua wine brewed in the autumn and winter of the previous year in the villa was opened a few days ago, and at the order of the owner of my family, I specially sent a few jars to Miss Ren to taste." ”

Miss Ren's eyes moved slightly, every early spring, Mantuo Villa will send someone to send a few jars of Baihua wine, some are new wines made in recent years, some are rare aging, these wines are placed in the Meizhuang wine cellar.

The wine is naturally excellent, otherwise there will be no jar of wine in Mantuo Villa on the rivers and lakes, and there are rumors that a thousand taels of gold cannot be sought, but the taste of wine not only depends on the wine itself, but also depends on the mood of the drinker. When you are in a good mood, you can drink a bowl of turbid wine for three cents a bowl at the wine stall next to the official road, and when you are in a bad mood, the wine worth a thousand taels of gold is not a taste.

Every time she drank, she would wonder in her heart: Was this wine sent by the new owner of Mantuo Villa, or was it sent by that person? Over time, no matter how good the mood is, it will be like a mess, not a taste.

Thinking of that person in her heart, Miss Ren's face suddenly became a little gloomy, and the few hospitality interests became nowhere to be seen, and she said softly: "It's troublesome, please thank you for me after you go back." ”

After a few years of sending wine, Steward Hu had long been accustomed to Miss Ren's indifferent temperament, and he didn't take it to heart, so he said goodbye with a smile, turned around and walked towards the outside of the lobby.

The blue-clothed guy behind him hurriedly followed, and when he walked past Miss Ren, the latter suddenly shook his body and said in a lost voice: "Wait a minute!" ”

Steward Hu and the little man in blue stopped at the same time, and Steward Hu turned around with a trembling body, and said in a trembling voice: "Miss Ren, what else... What's the matter? ”

Miss Ren ignored him, walked up to the little maid and reached out to take off the cloth hat on his head, and the black hair suddenly spilled down, like a black waterfall. Miss Ren stared at the little girl and asked in disbelief, "Xuanxuan?" ”

"You've found out, Sister Yingying." The little guy stuck out his tongue and tore off the human skin mask on his face, only to see that under the mask was a near-perfect face, when he saw this face, the Hu steward's body trembled, and he knelt down with a plop, "Saint... Saint. ”

If the Buddha is on top, the little guy who followed him all the way from Mantuo Mountain Villa to this West Lake Plum Village is actually a saint of the Yin Sect pretending to be!? Thinking of the appearance of yelling at the little guy along the way, Steward Hu suddenly trembled even more, if this was known by the Sword Saint, he would not chop himself with a sword, chop it into eight pieces and throw it into Taihu Lake to feed the fish?

Li Guancheng whispered to the Hu steward: "Okay, you go down first, this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to be afraid." ”

Steward Hu suddenly stumbled out of the lobby as if he had been pardoned. After he left, Li Guanying smiled at Ren Yingying and said, "Sister Yingying, I came uninvited, you won't blame me, right?" ”

Ren Yingying looked at Li Guanchen in front of her, her expression was a little trance, as if she vaguely saw Richard's shadow, she shook her head and said, "No... No. ”

At this moment, Ren Yingying has completely messed up, without the usual eight-sided exquisite ability, even the most basic politeness and hospitality have been forgotten in the back of her mind, and there is only one figure left in her mind.

Seeing this, Li Xuanxuan sighed in his heart, since Ren Wuxing died, Ren Yingying took Xiang Wentian to live in seclusion in this West Lake Plum Village, not asking about the world affairs of the rivers and lakes. Although Richard has never shown up over the years, he has secretly sent people from Tsing Yi Lou to guard around West Lake Meizhuang to ensure the peace of Meizhuang.

This time she pretended to be a little maid to enter Meizhuang, which was also a decision made after thinking about it for a long time, she wanted to see how Ren Yingying was doing and then leave, but she didn't expect to be recognized by Ren Yingying.

Li Guancheng asked with a smile: "Sister Yingying, don't be nervous, I didn't have anything else to do, just to see how you are doing, and by the way, together with Steward Hu, I will send you a few jars of Baihua wine." ”

Ren Yingying said with a smile: "Everything is fine in Meizhuang, I eat tea and read books every day, and I am very comfortable with flowers and grass." ”

Li Guancheng smiled bitterly in his heart, if he really lived well, the former Sun and Moon God Sect Holy Aunt would not become today's hermits. In terms of liking Richard, Ren Yingying is not lost to Liu Hongyan, Senior Sister Wanwan, or any of them, but her situation is different from them, and there is still a confused account between her and Richard.

Ren Yingying said at this time: "Your brother, how are you doing?" ”

Li Guancheng snorted coldly and said: "Everything is fine, the power is in hand, the beauty is by the side, and I am not happy every day." ”

She glanced at Ren Yingying, touched her nose and said, "Okay, to be serious, he is now busy teaching his disciples and taking care of children every day, and he is about to become a family cook." ”

Ren Yingying's eyes darkened again when she heard this, and she pursed her lips and did not speak. Li Guanxuan didn't seem to notice this, took out her mobile phone from her arms, opened the photo album and said with a smile: "Sister Yingying, I'll show you the photos of those bear children, these little guys are making a fuss, this is Yueer, this is Wuyang, this is Bo Yan." ”

Looking at one photo after another, Ren Yingying's expression became more and more trance-like, each of these children had something similar to Richard, or mouth, or eyes, or nose, pieced together with each other, and became that familiar face.

But this face soon became her father's bloodstained and hideous face before he died, which made Ren Yingying wake up suddenly, her face looked a little pale, smiled at Li Xuanxuan, took her hand and walked to the Taishi chair and sat down, taking advantage of pouring tea for her to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

"Bang!!"

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew into the lobby from outside the lobby, like a broken sack falling heavily to the ground, and did not get up for a long time.

It's a yard.

Ren Yingying immediately stood up and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong?" ”

The courtyard trembled and said, "Miss, to my lord, he... Xiang Lord, he's crazy again! ”

Ren Yingying's face changed suddenly, and she immediately walked towards the outside of the lobby, and before she could walk out of the lobby, a figure fell heavily in the courtyard, her eyes were red like a ghost, and she screamed and pounced towards Ren Yingying.

"Roar!!

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