Changxing invited Du Rongzhi into the innermost private room.

But said that although this Xiangyue Xuan is a restaurant, the layout is not unconventional at all, the wall is hung with the "Autumn Mountain Map" of Tang Yun, a master of calligraphy and painting in the previous dynasty, lonely and cold, far-reaching artistic conception, standing by the window, only to see the smoke rising in the distance, looking at it from afar, it is really like the fog cover of the clouds and mountains, it is actually integrated with the paintings on the wall.

Seeing Du Rongzhi sitting down at the round table, Changxing hurriedly said, "There are still a few friends over there, and I can't leave for a while, so I also ask the young lady to eat some snacks first, and the master will come soon." ”

Du Rongzhi nodded with a smile, "You go and get busy, I just have Qinghe here to serve." ”

"Hey." Changxing responded, but he didn't leave immediately, he scratched his head, and said with a smile, "That is the matter of Fang Cai...... Do you want to tell you? ”

He didn't know what bad luck had fallen for him.

It turned out that today's master was brought to Xiangyue Xuan by the young master of the Yongning Hou family to eat wine, and during the banquet, he found that their newly invited chef was very good at cooking seafood, thinking that the young lady had always loved fish and shrimp, and now it was the first month, and there was no much jurisdiction when he went out, so he was ordered to invite people.

This is a free gift, not only to please the eldest young master and young lady, but also to take the opportunity to meet with the garden, it is simply not too complete, who knows that everything was originally going well, but he wants to die, and a drunk came out when he went to give the master!

If this is for the master to know that the young lady has been molested, it is needless to say that the drunkard deserves it, but if he is not effective in protecting the master, he will definitely not be able to run away from a board......

Changxing thought bitterly and hatefully, and hated that he couldn't immediately tie up the drunk man and give him a smok to vent his anger first, so he heard Du Rongzhi say softly, "It's just that someone is making trouble by getting drunk, and since it has been resolved, there is no need to mention it again." ”

Changxing suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said busily, "There are still a lot of young lady ...... Not as knowledgeable as him. ”

Du Rongzhi smiled, "Okay, you can go busily." She paused, "Tell me that you don't need to worry, his friends are important." ”

"Yes." Changxing agreed, and then turned around and went out.

Du Rongzhi casually picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip.

The tea is brewed from white plum and green tea, the tea soup is yellow and clear, the floral fragrance is fragrant, mellow and long-lasting.

Du Rongzhi was not in the mood to taste.

She thought silently for a while, "Qinghe, did you hear that drunken man call his friend just now?" ”

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and said, "It seems to be called Zhonglin." As he spoke, he sandwiched a sesame roll into Du Rongzhi's plate.

Du Rongzhi nodded thoughtfully, "I remember that there was a time when the eldest brother had a relationship with a son who left the state, and that person was also called such a name......" She suddenly seemed to remember something, "Do you remember, on the day I returned to the door, on the way back to the eldest brother, I was stopped by him to talk...... You should have seen it at the time. Du Rongzhi raised her head and looked at her seriously, "That son...... Is it the same person as today? ”

Qinghe frowned, "When you say that, it seems that there is such a thing." She recalled carefully for a moment, and shook her head helplessly, "It's been too long, and the slave maid only glanced at it from a distance at that time, and I really can't remember what the person looks like." ”

Du Rongzhi pursed her lips.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether this person is Zhou Zhonglin or not. The eldest brother went to Qingshan Academy, and it is impossible for his father to have any contact with this person, so it can be said that no matter whether he can go to high school in this life or not, it is impossible for him to have anything to do with their Du family......

Qinghe saw Du Rongzhi's contemplative expression, and couldn't help but say, "The young lady wants to know if this person is a friend of the uncle?" Why don't you call Xiao Er in and ask? ”

"No need," Du Rongzhi smiled and shook her head, "I just suddenly remembered—"

Before she could finish speaking, she heard a knock at the door outside.

Qinghe smiled, "It must be the master who is here." So he went over and opened the door.

But I didn't want to wait for the door to open, and the first thing that caught my eye was a handful of bright red roses.

The rose bloomed just right, delicate, refreshing, like a little cinnabar on an ink painting, shocking beauty.

The young man holding the rose was dressed as a small servant, and when he saw Qinghe's surprised face, he hurriedly offered the flowers, bowed his head and said respectfully, "My young master said that Wu Gongzi offended Miss just now, and he was very uneasy in his heart. ”

"This-" Qinghe was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Du Rongzhi inquiringly.

Du Rongzhi also heard the movement here, nodded and said, "Let him come in and talk." ”

Qinghe had to turn sideways and invite him in.

The little guy was also honest, he kept his head down, stepped forward without squinting, and was about to repeat Fang Cai's words again, but he heard Du Rongzhi ask kindly, "I don't hear that your accent is not like a local, isn't it your hometown?" ”

The little guy was neither humble nor arrogant, "Back to Miss, the little one's ancestral home is out of the state, and this time I went to Beijing with my young master to take the exam." ”

Qinghe was stunned and subconsciously looked at Du Rongzhi.

But seeing Du Rongzhi's face nodding as usual, he said with a smile, "What happened just now is not your young master's fault, there is a way that is useless, I can't accept this flower, please take it back." So he asked Qinghe to send him out.

The little guy hurriedly said, "My young master is not all about apologizing-"

Du Rongzhi raised her eyebrows.

The little maid said, "Please also ask the young lady not to blame the little abrupt ......" He said cautiously, "My young master said that the young lady is very kind, I don't know...... Have you seen it before? ”

Du Rongzhi smiled.

She and her eldest brother Du Yunting look more like their father......

Who would have thought that the "enemy" who destroyed her family in her previous life would actually meet in this form in this life?

However, this week, Zhonglinwen's personality is really a little frivolous, but on the one hand, he is so desperate to chase and fight, do you really think that there can be any "talented and beautiful" romance?

It's ridiculous.

Thinking like this, she didn't even feel less inquiring, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually converged.

Qinghe comprehended, and said with a cold face, "You are so rude." Obviously said that he was apologizing for your master, why are you asking questions here now? Okay, I'm sorry you've already said it, and please go out right away. "Send him out.

The little guy had to look at Du Rongzhi with a smile, "Then this flower-"

Du Rongzhi didn't answer, but picked up the teacup slowly and methodically.

The little guy said pitifully, "If the little one goes back like this, my young master may have to punish the little one for doing things badly...... Please also pity the poor little one, let me take this flower, and how to deal with it is all up to the young lady. ”

Du Rongzhi smiled, "It's okay to lose it?" ”

The little guy nodded vigorously, "Let the young lady dispose of it." ”

Du Rongzhi smiled, "Since that's the case, then you can take it for me and throw it away." Then he asked Qinghe to send him out.

The little guy has to persuade again, and Qinghe over there has already opened the door, "Don't send it." ”

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