"Miss?" The hanging toad hesitated and called softly.

Niansheng noticed his distraction, hurriedly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, put down the letter and turned his head to ask the hanging toad, "What's the matter?" ”

Hanging Toad hesitated for a moment before asking: "Miss, how do you read a letter and ......" Hanging Toad knew that his young lady was not a person who liked to cry, but somehow, since Miss Beat met the thirteenth master in the paddock, there were more tears. In the past two months, I have cried more than in the past three or five years.

Nian Sheng didn't rush to explain, but after listening to the words of the hanging toad, he was stunned for a while before saying, "I don't know what's wrong, I opened the envelope, and as soon as I saw his words, the tears poured up." I wanted to look at it slowly, but I couldn't help it. I read it for the first time in a trance, and I didn't seem to understand what was written, but I just felt happy in my heart. ”

"Why are you crying when it's joy?" Hanging Toad felt a little inexplicable.

There were tears in the corners of Niansheng's eyes, but a smile on the corners of his mouth, "The ancients said that they cried with joy, and that's about it." ”

The hanging toad nodded as if he didn't understand. She has heard that people will shed tears when they are very happy, so does it mean that the young lady is happy to receive the letter from the thirteenth master? Doesn't that mean that the young lady is really attracted to the thirteenth master? Thinking of this, the hanging toad also felt very happy, happy for Niansheng.

The toad didn't speak again, because she saw that Nian Sheng had picked up the two pages again. The hanging toad lightly added another lamp to the bookcase, and went to the side of the collapse to do needlework.

I don't know how long it was, but when the toad looked up at Niansheng again, he saw that Niansheng was pinching a small flower in his hand and looking carefully at the lamp.

After a long while, Nian called out to the toad, "Come and see what kind of flower this is, why don't I recognize it?" ”

The hanging toad put down the work in his hand and saw that it was a dried flower that had been deflated, followed by a long time, shook his head and said, "The slave doesn't recognize it either." But it's pretty good. ”

Nian Sheng looked at the flower in his hand, isn't it very good, although it has been a little shriveled, but you can still see the pink and tender petals, wrapped in a little goose yellow stamen, people can still see it swaying in the wind in their hands.

Hanging Toad looked at Niansheng's expression full of pity, and asked cautiously, "Miss, why did the Thirteenth Master send you such a flower?" "It's not a famous product, it's just such a small one, no matter how beautiful it is, it's still shriveled and shriveled, and I really don't know what this thirteenth elder brother thinks.

"I don't know. Nor did he mention it in his letter. I guess I just put it in, right? Although Nian Sheng said this, there was a trace of sweetness in his heart. I don't know why, although Yinxiang didn't explain the meaning of this flower, but she just knew that Yinxiang was sharing every bit of his journey with herself. Even if it was such an insignificant little flower, but when he saw it, he felt that it was beautiful, so he wanted to bring it back to her, so that she could also see the beauty in front of her.

Of course, Niansheng's thoughts can't be told to Hanging Toad one by one, and he won't go to Yinxiang for verification. She just picked out a book that she usually loved to read, and put this little flower in it. Then he wrote back to Yinxiang.

Niansheng's reply is very simple, only one page, the first three lines are polite words, and the middle two sentences are just a reply to the words explained in Yinxiang's letter, to put it bluntly, he knows that he went with the southern tour, and then it is the routine greeting at the end. Only at the end of the signature there is a line of small print, which reads, "The pear blossom courtyard dissolves the moon, and the catkins pond has a light breeze." ”

When Niansheng's letter was delivered, Yinxiang was serving in front of Kangxi, and he was not on duty at night, but he was dragged by the accompanying generals to drink. When Yinxiang returned to his residence in vain, he was already drunk, and if Hailiang hadn't supported him in time, he was afraid that he would fall on the threshold.

Hailiang helped his master into the house, dragged and dragged him onto the bed, and while taking off his boots for Yinxiang, he muttered: "I don't see the letter when I see the sky, but the letter from my personal family is here today, and you will drink too much." It's really time for Miss Niansheng not to give you a good face, you always don't rush, no one can help you, right? ”

Yinxiang drank too much and made some trouble, listening to Hai Liang talking that he was impatient, and was about to stop him, but he couldn't help but hear the word "chanting", and sat up from the bed with all his might, almost kicking Hai Liang out. "Niansheng? What's wrong with Niansheng? ”

Hailiang sat on the ground to avoid Yinxiang's legs, and then saw that his master was obviously drunk, but his serious face couldn't help but laugh, "Master, Miss Niansheng has a letter." The slave has put it away for you, you can sleep steadily, and you can watch it when you get up tomorrow morning. Hailiang was like coaxing a child, and while talking, he went to help Yinxiang take off his boots on his other foot.

"Bring me the letter first!" Yinxiang grabbed Hailiang's collar and lifted him up from the ground, and a mouthful of heavy wine sprayed over, "Hurry up, I want to see it now." ”

"Master, you ......" Hailiang wanted to persuade a few more words, but when he saw that Yinxiang's eyes were already red, he immediately shut up, and honestly felt out the letter from his chest.

Yinxiang took the letter, and hurriedly looked for the opening of the envelope, drank too much and had a bad rope on his hand, and was afraid that he would accidentally tear the letter again, and for a while he thought that the light was not bright enough, and then said that he was thirsty and wanted tea.

Waiting for Hailiang to take the lamp again in one hand and come back with tea in the other, he saw that his master had not opened the letter yet.

Hailiang reluctantly put down the lamp in his hand, sent the tea to Yinxiang, rubbed his two hands on his robe, and dared to say: "Master, why don't you let the slave help you disassemble it?" ”

Yinxiang took the tea, reluctantly handed the envelope to Hailiang, and did not forget to advise: "Be careful." Don't break it. ”

Hai Liangxin said, I have to dare too. Lightly opened it and took out the letterhead, and handed it back to Yinxiang with both hands.

Yinxiang opened the letter, first flipped through it and confirmed it in his hand, then took the envelope and knocked it down, poured it down, and found that there was indeed only one page, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The letter was taken out by Hai Liang himself, and he knew what was going on as soon as he saw Yinxiang's expression. Waiting left and right is this page, not to mention that the master is disappointed, and even his own slave is a little unbearable.

Hai Liang first peeked at the letter, the words were not very clear, but the number of words did not seem to be much, and just looking at the format, it didn't seem like there were many private words. After quietly looking at his master's expression, sure enough, Yinxiang's face was obviously much darker than before.

Miss Niansheng shouldn't be angry with her master again, and write something unpleasant in her heart, right? Thinking of this, Hailiang couldn't help but ask the gods and Buddhas in his heart to bless him, don't be like this, otherwise his master will be too pitiful.

Suddenly, Yinxiang first smiled, then took the letter and leaned in front of the lamp, read and read the small words at the end of the letter to the lamp, and finally couldn't help laughing.

Hailiang didn't understand what was wrong, so he also leaned over to take a look, and could only see that it was a line of words that were much smaller than the words in the letter, and it looked like two lines of poetry.

"The pear blossom courtyard dissolves the moon, and the catkins pond has a faint wind." Yinxiang laughed while reading the last two lines of the poem, and this reading couldn't stop, the more he read, the more he laughed, the more he laughed, the more he laughed, and the louder he read.

If Hai Liang hadn't stopped him, it is estimated that Yinxiang would have read it many times.

Waiting to read enough and laugh enough, Yin Xiangjue didn't sleep anymore, and picked up the pen to reply to Niansheng overnight.

At the end of the writing, Yinxiang instructed Hailiang to bring a jar of local wine that he and the generals drank tonight. "Send her this jar of wine and this letter."

Although Hailiang felt that Nian Sheng might not like this wine, he still promised to take the letter and pick up the wine jar to make arrangements.

"Wait." Yinxiang stopped Hailiang before he went out.

"Master, what else do you command?"

Yinxiang asked Hailiang to take the wine jar back, carried the weight in his hand, thought about it again, walked to the basin with the wine jar, opened the seal and poured half of the jar into it before handing it back to Hailiang. "Alright. Seal it and send it away. ”

Hai Liang was dumbfounded, and didn't dare to pick up the wine jar in Yinxiang's hand for a while, so he asked in surprise: "Master, what are you doing here?" "Isn't that a waste of things?

"You can do whatever you want, why do you ask so much?" Yinxiang was full of wine, but he couldn't hold it down, and his speech began to be slurred, so he climbed into bed and fell asleep.

Xu was because of a matter of heart, Yinxiang slept very sweetly this night, and he didn't even feel uncomfortable drunk in the morning.

Hailiang waited for Yinxiang's refreshed change of clothes and meals, sent people away, and began to clean up the house. The emperor is going to stay here for two days, so he has to sprinkle and sweep.

As soon as Yinxiang walked on the front foot, the fourth Baylor on the back foot walked in.

When Hailiang saw it, he hurriedly asked An to salute.

Yinzhen waved his hand to get him up, looked at the furnishings in Yinxiang's house, and smelled the smell of wine, and couldn't help frowning and asked Hailiang, "The thirteenth elder brother came back from drinking wine last night, is it going to drink again at night?" Why is it so much of a wine smell? How do you do it? I don't know what to stop your master. ”

Hailiang confessed again and again, "If you go back to the fourth Belle, the thirteenth master came back yesterday to ask for wine, but he didn't drink it." ”

"Didn't drink?" Yin Zhen raised his eyebrows in disbelief, "What's going on without drinking?" ”

Hailiang then told Yinxiang that he had received a letter from Niansheng, and replied overnight, and later told Yinzhen about half of the wine and poured it out. "The thirteenth master read the letter yesterday, and he was a little unhappy at first, but when he saw the end, there seemed to be two lines of poetry, and he read it a few times, and he was happy when he read it."

Poem? This aroused Yinzhen's curiosity, "What poem?" ”

"The pear blossom courtyard dissolves the moon, and the catkins pond has a faint wind." These two sentences were repeated by Yinxiang overnight, I don't know how many times, and it was difficult for Hailiang to remember them.

After hearing these two sentences, Yin Zhen thought about it for a while, and couldn't help but smile slightly.