Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog,

In the middle of the night, the morning goes.

How long has it been like a spring dream?

It seems that there is nowhere to find the clouds.

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A maid with a small comb on her head, wearing a white narrow-sleeved short coat on her upper body, a pink long skirt and a shawl on her lower body, stood by the Qiqing Bridge with a sad face, quietly waiting for the little lady beside her.

This little lady sitting on the Bridge of Seven Feelings is wearing a blue emerald cigarette shirt, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers and mist and green grass, and a light blue emerald water thin smoke veil. Fold the waist to micro-step, showing the wrist in the light yarn.

Her eyes were full of spring water, and a hollow gold hairpin was inserted obliquely in her head, decorated with a little purple jade, and the tassel was sprinkled on the green silk. The fragrant jade is tender and delicate, and the fingers are like cutting the root of the onion, such as containing Zhu Dan, and the smile is moving. It's really a bit of a powdery and crispy melt delicate taste.

It's just that she looks like she has something on her mind, her face is full of sadness, and she quietly looks at the bubbling river in a daze.

The maid looked up at the sky, bowed down and reminded in a low voice: "Third lady, it's past the time of application, if you don't go back, the master will be worried." ”

"Let me take another look, after today, I'm afraid I won't be able to see it if I want to. The little lady frowned, worried, and sighed as she looked at the river.

Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog,

In the middle of the night, the morning goes.

How long has it been like a spring dream?

It seems that there is nowhere to find the clouds.

The little lady's whispered chant had already attracted Fang Yu's attention. With her back to him, although she couldn't see her face clearly, judging from his experience, with her graceful back, this little lady must be peerless.

It's not that I have a good impression of her, it's just that she sat sullenly by the bridge for a long time, is this because she can't think of the rhythm of jumping into the river?

This is a poem by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty, this scene, this heart, lonely and lonely, not to mention this little lady.

Seeing this scene, he immediately wrote a poem:

Singing when you get is gone,

Sentimental and hateful.

Today there is wine and today there is drunk,

Tomorrow's sorrow comes, tomorrow's sorrow.

The maid glanced at him, and said coldly: "Who are you, who are you to be presumptuous in front of my little lady." ”

Fang Yu was not angry, but sighed: "We are both fallen people at the end of the world, why should we have known each other when we meet?" I heard that the little lady was shrouded in sorrow, and I just wanted to share the worries and solve problems for the little lady, and I didn't think about anything else. If there is anything that disturbs the little lady, please forgive me. ”

"It seems that you are also a person who understands poetry, but the officials don't know the sorrow in the hearts of the slaves. The little lady sighed and shook her head, and chanted softly:

Autumn flowers are bleak and autumn grass yellow,

Geng Geng's autumn lights and autumn nights are long.

I have felt that the autumn window is endless,

How can the wind and rain help the desolation.

What is the hard thing to do like this? Fang Yu was puzzled in his heart, but he responded politely:

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not groan and walk slowly. Bamboo canes and shoes are as light as horses, who is afraid?

This is the top of Su Shi's "Fixing the Storm".

The little lady was stunned and turned her head slightly.

At this time, I only heard Fang Yu continue to chant again:

The spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold. The hill is obliquely illuminated but welcomed. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine.

"The officials wander the world in a chic life, and they are full of wealth, which is really admired by the slave family. Thank you for the good words of the officials, but the bitterness in the hearts of the slaves, the officials are powerless to return to the sky. ”

"Third lady, let's go back quickly, otherwise the master will really blame. The maid glanced at Fang Yu and saw that he was in shabby clothes, and he turned out to be a poor scholar, so she couldn't help but feel disdain.

The little lady nodded, lowered her head and moved lightly, and came to Fang Yu to make a gesture, and Fang Yu hurriedly returned the salute.

The moment the little lady raised her head, he was stunned.

The little lady's gloomy face turned out to be exactly the same as Jin Yuyan!

"Yan'er!" he couldn't help blurting out, tears already rolling in his eyes.

The maid roared hoarsely: "Presumptuous! You poor scholar, is Yan'er also called by you?!"

"Xiaolan, Hugh has to blame this official. This official shouted Yan'er, not Yan'er, thinking about it, she must be the lady in the official's house. ”

"Don't you know me, Fang Yu!" he was a little anxious.

Liu Shiyan bowed her head and said nothing, but shook her head slightly.

What do you mean? Come one step before me and don't know me?

Could it be that she has been reincarnated?

Or did she have temporary amnesia?

Oh, let me go, there are so many ghosts in this black wooden box! How can I explain this to her?

No, you have to ask first.

Thinking of this, he politely hugged his fists and asked, "Dare to ask the little lady if she is Liu Shiyan?"

How could there be a strange man who stopped people in broad daylight to ask questions? The maid was already trembling with anger and was about to have a seizure, but was gently stopped by Liu Shiyan.

"The slave family is exactly. This year is exactly eighteen. Dare to ask the officials what they have to say?"

Hearing the number eighteen, Fang Yu somewhat understood. Carefully calculated, he seemed to be eighteen seconds behind Jin Yuyan.

One second equals one year, and eighteen seconds is eighteen years. Is that how it was calculated? Or is it just a coincidence? He didn't understand, and he didn't need to understand it now.

"Forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, is the little lady going to throw a hydrangea to recruit her after she goes back?"

The maid couldn't hold back any longer, and sneered disdainfully: "You are also worthy?"

What's more, if this was in normal times, he really wanted to go up and slap this Xiaolan in the mouth. It's just that now, the world is different. In a foreign land, it's better to be forbearing.

"Can the little lady take a step to speak?"

"Don't go, this person is not well-intentioned. The maid dissuaded.

Fang Yu was not angry, but made a gesture of "please" more politely.

"I don't think he's a bad person. Besides, there are people coming and going here, even if he has two hearts, he doesn't dare to do anything to me. ”

As she spoke, she walked slowly forward with Fang Yu, the maid pursed her lips and silently followed behind her.

Under Fang Yu's repeated questioning, Liu Shiyan said softly: "It is not the slave's intention to throw hydrangeas to recruit relatives, but there is really nothing to be done. ”

Although Jin Bing temporarily retreated, and although Bianliang was preserved, all of this was a façade and was temporary. It's a pity that the emperor and the emperor don't think so. The court is corrupt, the army is incompetent, and only we, the people, suffer.

Daddy said that Jin Bing is insatiable, not only for gold and silver treasures, but also for countless beauties. Afraid of falling into the hands of Jin Bing, so there is such a thing as throwing hydrangea to recruit relatives.

From her conversation, Fang Yu was a little disappointed, this Liu Shiyan was born here since she was a child, and she really has nothing to do with Jin Yuyan.

But he still didn't give up. Although he doesn't believe that there is such a thing as reincarnation in the world, it is too surprising that two people are so similar.

Just as she was about to speak, Liu Shiyan suddenly blushed and asked, "Are there any other relatives in the official's house?"

Of course, Fang Yu knew the meaning of her words, so instead of answering, he asked, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, is there a red mole the size of a grain of rice on the elbow of the little lady's left hand?"

This is the only mark on Jin Yuyan's body. No matter how similar two women are, it is impossible for them to even look the same with this red mole, right?

She asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

Liu Shiyan's answer shocked him completely.

It turned out that reincarnation was real! At this moment, he really wanted to scream with excitement.

After settling down, Fang Yu said earnestly: "Little lady, if this hydrangea is thrown to you today, you should do your best to love you wholeheartedly, and no longer let you be hurt at all." ”

Liu Shiyan stared at him stunned, shy, hesitant, and Fang Yu also stared at her intently, surprised, determined.

She lowered her head shyly: "Why do officials look at slaves like this?"

"I didn't mean to offend the little lady, but I just felt that I was familiar with the little lady. I wonder if the little lady feels this way?"

Liu Shiyan pursed her lips and shook her head with a chuckle.

Alas, the technique of picking up girls is really terrible. If this had been the Ark, he would have already made her tremble.

The official has not yet answered the slave's question. ”

The little lady asked. ”

"Where does the official family live?"

"If you go back to the little lady, live in the next house......"

He suddenly got stuck. What is this Suzhou called in the Northern Song Dynasty? Wait, let me think about it......

The maid pursed her lips, followed behind and couldn't help but interject: "Do you have to think about where you live?"

Liu Shiyan shouted softly: "Xiaolan, don't talk nonsense." ”

"It doesn't matter. feathers underneath. The family lives in Pingjiang Mansion, and there are fathers, mothers, sisters and brothers, but there is no wife. ”

Liu Shiyan nodded lightly.

"Parting and re-sending the word, there is an oath in the word. On July 7, Qingfeng Building, when the hydrangea beckoned relatives to whisper. ”

The maid Xiaolan was a little unhappy, and pouted: "Third lady, how long have you known each other, and you have to defend him everywhere?

"Oh, good you stinky girl, watch me tear your mouth!"

She said goodbye to Fang Yu, and turned around to chase the maid Xiaolan.

Throwing hydrangeas to recruit relatives? This is a new thing. After thousands of calculations, I didn't figure it out, and the first thing I did was to throw hydrangeas to recruit relatives.

What made her feel a little puzzled was that this Liu Shiyan, who looked exactly like Jin Yuyan, either really Yu Yan had been reincarnated, or she was Jin Yuyan, who just had temporary amnesia.

Soon, he rejected his second idea. No matter how you look at her, she doesn't look like a girl with amnesia.

When she crossed over from the Tang Dynasty, she was only fifteen years old, and she had just been in a car accident, and everything was starting from scratch.

Now that he is carrying her corpse through reincarnation, does he have to start all over again?

Perhaps, that's really how it is. Alas, why is it so difficult to fall in love and get a wife?

Forget it, don't think about it. Maybe it's all providence.

This maid Xiaolan saw that she was dressed like this, and she was already a little despised by her, if she really dressed like this, would she be looked down upon by that Liu Yuanwai?

For now, it's better to quickly change your clothes and go again.

But they said that they were laughing, and suddenly heard a ruffian not far away giggling: "My family lives in Bianliang, which is very close to here, or the little lady will go home with me?"

At this, the other three ruffians burst into laughter.

The ruffian smiled and said, "Such a beautiful lady, but is it the third lady of the Liuyuan family?"

The ruffian touched his chin and stared at her without blinking, as if he was going to swallow her in one gulp: "But is the third lady Liu Shiyan who wants to throw a hydrangea to recruit relatives?"

Liu Shiyan said angrily: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, how can you act recklessly!"

The ruffian sighed and said, "People are beautiful, and angry looks even more beautiful." It's a pity, life is not good, life is not good!"

The maid stood in front of Liu Shiyan, pointed at their noses and scolded: "Don't come nonsense, otherwise, I will sue the official!"

The ruffian Bingle smiled and said, "The maid is also beautiful!"

The ruffian seemed to be their boss, waved his hand, and shouted: "The little lady belongs to me, and this maid belongs to you!"

A group of thugs rushed up laughing as if they had been doping.

The maid trembled angrily, pulling Liu Shiyan to escape from the road. But how could the two girls outrun them, and they were overtaken before they went far.

Seeing the four of them with a fierce look in their eyes, the maid Xiaolan was so frightened that she couldn't even speak: "Don't come nonsense!

"If you shout, you will not be heard. ”

"Brother likes you to shout. ”

"It's better to save a little strength and wait a while to shout. ”

The thugs burst into laughter again.

Xiaolan, I managed to hold them back, you hurry back and call someone.

Three ladies, they are not good people, you alone will be in danger.

Their target is me, so even if you run away, they probably won't chase after me. As long as you're quick, you should still be in time.

But......

Xiaolan still wanted to argue, but suddenly, Liu Shiyan pushed her away violently and shouted: "The person you want is me, it has nothing to do with her, let her go, I'll just go with you." ”

"What else to go, solve it on the spot, convenient and fast. ”

"Shameless!"

"Wait, there's something even more shameless.

They laughed and pressed step by step, and Liu Shiyan pulled the clothes on her chest tightly and retreated step by step.