Before Zhao Qingzhou could speak, Ximen March had already hugged Su Mengtang, raised his face and pleaded: "I don't want to be separated from Master." Su Mengtang touched his head, squatted down to comfort: "Good boy, something happened suddenly, those bad guys took Sister Bihu away in the morning, and now they are coming to the door, and the master is going to rescue Sister Bihu." ”

Hearing her say this, Zhao Qingzhou didn't know how to persuade for a while, he looked at Zhang Yunhua, and saw that Yunhua was looking at Su Mengtang and the two children with pity, and didn't seem to object, so he didn't continue to speak.

Simon March muttered, "But...... But ......" Su Mengtang stood up ruthlessly, and said in a calm voice: "March is obedient, Master will come to pick you up immediately after saving Sister Bihu." March thought that Su Mengtang was a little angry, so she hurriedly wiped her tears, stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Qingzhou's shirt with a wet little hand, turned around and said, "Master, I'm obedient." Zhao Qingzhou patted the back of Ximen's head and took one of his small hands. Seeing that Ximen March was crying sadly, Qiuqiu also stepped forward to comfort him and said, "Brother March doesn't cry, I'll go with you." March nodded, not saying anything more.

Su Mengtang confessed a few more words to Chai Wu and asked him to go to the back door to inquire first. Zhao Qingzhou picked up the two children to leave, and he was relieved for a while, turned to Zhang Yunhua and said, "Be careful." Zhang Yunhua bowed slightly and said, "Don't worry." Zhao Qingzhou told Su Mengtang again: "Mengtang, calm down." Su Mengtang couldn't help laughing, knowing that Qingzhou was a little uneasy about her temperament, so he hurriedly comforted: "Brother Qingzhou, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, and I won't come nonsense." ”

The three of them all laughed, and the hearty laughter made Zhao Qingzhou feel as if this was not a major matter of life and death at all, everyone just went to buy wine and food separately, and waited for a while to get together to drink and talk, and that's it. He led the child forward, walked a few steps, his eyes were already sore, but he didn't look back, only in the flying leaves, straightened his back, and walked towards Wan'an Lane in the city.

"Let's go." Seeing that the figures of Qingzhou and the others disappeared into the crowd, Zhang Yunhua smiled at Su Mengtang and said, his eyes were hidden with the deep affection of the heart of the West Lake, which was bottomless.

"Okay." Mengtang raised his head to meet Yunhua's eyes, and his eyebrows also swelled with thousands of tenderness, these two gentleness converged in one place, like the first down feather born by the duckling in spring, falling on the grass that had just broken the ground on the shore, the sun fell, the fluff and the green grass shone brightly, and the soft revealed the brilliant brilliance.

"Are you afraid?" Zhang Yunhua asked, stretching out a hand to Su Mengtang. "Don't be afraid, go, go and meet them." Su Mengtang stretched out his hand, slapped Zhang Yunhua, and then tilted his face slightly, and walked towards Xinghua Lane calmly. Zhang Yunhua looked at his outstretched hand, shook his head lightly and laughed, then walked a few steps to catch up with Su Mengtang, and said softly: "Tang'er, slow down." ”

Su Mengtang smiled back, and the two walked side by side towards Qingpingzhai. The ginkgo trees that cover the sky in Apricot Blossom Lane have become golden, and when the wind rises, they leave the branches and rush towards people's arms; A layer of fallen leaves paved on the moss-stained path, like gold pouring earth, is paved with dense turns. Zhang Yunhua suddenly remembered the poem of Li He of the Tang Dynasty for a while: "Repay the king's intention on the golden platform, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king." At this moment, he was at a loss to tell whether the word "Jun" in the sentence meant to refer to Zhao Hong or Su Mengtang, or both.

He was in love, and wanted to reach out and grab Su Mengtang's shoulders and go to this unpredictable danger of life and death with her, but after all, he stopped at courtesy. He felt a surge in his heart, feeling that the past was going through, and even the scenes of the future were flying in his mind. In these few steps, it seems that he has finished his life with the girl around him. "Mengtang." He whispered her name in his heart, looked at her delicate face, and felt relieved in his heart: to be able to live and die together like this, the countless hardships given by the heavens in the past few years can be regarded as the most touching compensation.

As they walked forward, they saw two horse-drawn carriages parked in the middle of the leafy street, like two delicate jewelry boxes on a gold plate. The aqua red ribbons and purple tassels under the canopy fluttered in the wind, and several sand-white horses stood meekly in front of the carriage, occasionally flicking their tails. Standing next to the car were two teenagers in green shirts and soapy hats, looking at them.

Standing on the stone steps of Qingpingzhai and in front of the gate pier of the two auspicious clouds, there are four men wearing round-necked woven robes, their faces are also white, they are all tied with embroidered gold waist seals, their hands are pressed with swords, and their faces are mighty, which is like the dress of the forbidden soldiers in the palace when they leave the palace.

Seeing the two of them walking straight to Qingpingzhai, the two teenagers glanced at each other, made a cross-handed salute, and hurriedly came over and asked, "Please, dare to ask this son, but is the master of Qingpingzhai?" ”

Zhang Yunhua blocked Su Mengtang behind him, crossed his hands and saluted back: "I am, dare to ask...... This is the chariot and horse of which lord in the palace. "Childe will know when he goes in." The two teenagers whispered to the sides and asked Zhang Yunhua and Su Mengtang to come over, and the four guards on the steps had already come down and said, "Zhang Gongzi is back, come in with me." With that, he waved his hand into the door, and the door was opened from inside by two strange attendants.

Zhang Yunhua saw that they were very polite and extraordinary, and their precautions were not as strong as Fang Cai, so he and Su Mengtang slowly walked up the stairs. Four guards, two in front and two in the back, led them into the gate. Strangers are in their own house, and such anti-guest is the main thing, which makes Zhang Yunhua very puzzled. Just thinking about going in, if you see Uncle Feng, you must ask first.

Entering the courtyard of Qingpingzhai, it was as calm as when I left yesterday. Zhang Yunhua's eyes looked around without a trace, and when he saw that there were no traces of the imaginary fight, and there were not even messy footprints on the green moss on the side of the road, he knew that the person who came might not be the enemy.

They followed the guards around the shadow wall and came to the small bridge, and suddenly saw a little Langjun wearing a mud-gold tuanhua straight cloth robe standing on the small bridge, wearing an official hat, his face was like a crown of jade, and his appearance was extremely delicate, looking at him with a smile. Seeing Zhang Yunhua and the others walking under the bridge, this little Langjun stepped forward and made a blessing gift made by a girl's family to them, and said: "The son is back by chance, and after a while, the mother will return to the palace." "The voice is delicate, it turns out to be a girl.

When Zhang Yunhua heard this, his whole body was shocked, his eyes opened slightly, and then the calm expression on his face was as cold as falling into a glacier. Seeing this, Su Mengtang hurriedly held Yunhua's hand, she could feel that the soft hand was also shaking her back, but she trembled slightly. Xiao Langjun saw that Zhang Yunhua's expression was not a little happy, thinking that he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly dodged the way to the side and said: Please go in quickly, don't let the mother wait.

"Let's go." Zhang Yunhua pulled Su Mengtang and turned back coldly, wanting to leave immediately. I didn't want the two forbidden soldiers behind him to quickly stretch out a hand at the same time, blocking the way of the two of them very powerfully.