After Yu Zhu said goodbye to Song Lian, he hurried to Yufu by the white moonlight.

Yufu. At both ends of the eaves, red lanterns are hung high. The lights are as bright as stars.

A red wall built between the green willows, about two meters high, is covered with black tiles, and the wall is built into undulating waves, and a red lacquered gate is hidden in the middle.

Yu Zhu walked lightly, walked slowly to the door, and reached out to gently push the door open.

The sound of "squeak" and the very slight sound of pushing the door were particularly shocking in the quiet Yufu.

Yu Zhuxiu stepped over the threshold, and Yu Guang glanced at the corner. The girl Yuzhu squatted on the ground, her back against the wall. The brain melon is tilted to one side, dozing off.

Xu is Yuzhu waited for her to be sleepy, and covered the door openly, unable to hold on to falling asleep.

Worried that Yuzhu would catch a cold, Yu Zhu shook her arm lightly and whispered to her, "Yuzhu, wake up, wake up." ”

Yuzhu heard the sound while sleeping, so she opened her eyes in a daze, rubbed her eyes with both hands, looked at Yuzhu for a moment, and whispered, "Miss, are you back?" ”

"The old lady is not alarmed, is she?" Yu Zhu looked around and asked Yuzhudao.

Yuzhu stretched, stood up, and replied, "Miss, don't worry, the old lady slept well." ”

"What about the family?" Yu Zhu asked again.

"That family was anxious. I'm worried that if the young lady doesn't go back and is found by the master, it will be miserable. Yuzhu told the situation.

"I am a man of my word. How could they not take care of him? Yu Zhu said with a smile. As she spoke, she stepped towards the boudoir. Yuzhu hurriedly followed behind him.

Yu Zhu and Yuzhu came to the front of the room. The housekeeper who let her go out frowned, and there was a dark cloud. In front of the door, he was pacing anxiously to and fro.

When he saw Yu Zhu, his face suddenly turned cloudy. smiled and said, "Miss, I'm back." ”

"I've worked hard for you." Yu Zhu just replied, and turned to push the door in.

As soon as he entered the boudoir, Yu Zhu slowly walked close to the bed, and leaned on the bed railing with a tired look.

Yuzhu closed the door, made tea, handed it to Yu Zhu with her hand, and asked with concern, "Miss, it's been a hard trip." Have you seen Zhuang Gongzi? ”

"I haven't seen it." Yu Zhu had a trace of pity in his eyes, and said with relief, "But the token has been passed on." ”

"Who is so kind?" When Yuzhu heard this, she asked curiously.

"The person I met by chance, Song Mercy Girl." Yu Zhu carried the tea lid, lightly matched, suddenly smiled, and said, "When we meet in the middle of the night, we can be regarded as destined people." ”

"I didn't expect that Miss was so lucky that she could meet someone who was destined." Yuzhu responded with a smile.

"Song is a chivalrous woman, chivalrous, and old-fashioned, rare to see." Yu Zhu was full of praise for Song Lian.

"If there is fate, we will meet again in the future." Yuzhu saw Yu Zhu's happiness and smiled to cater to her.

Yu Zhu smiled, handed the teacup to Yuzhu, and slowly walked to the window.

Look through the beautifully carved windows. The sky is already bright.

"I haven't seen you for many days, I don't know if Zhuang Gongzi is okay? Yu Zhu stared out the window, as if he had seen Zhuang Mansion, his eyes were full of infatuation.

Yuzhu looked at Yu Zhu, couldn't help but feel distressed, and comforted, "Miss's thoughts have been transmitted." Come to think of it, Zhuang Gongzi is thinking about you. ”

"Hey..."Yu Zhu looked sad, sighed, and said softly, "But I, Yu Zhu, now... Like a bird in a cage. ”……

Yuzhu stood behind Yu Zhu, looking at her, listening to her sad words, not knowing how to reply. Just standing there.

"Bamboo." At this time, Mrs. Yu's call came from outside the door.

When Yuzhu heard the sound, she hurriedly trotted over and stretched out her hand to open the door. He bowed his head and called, "Madam." ”

Mrs. Yu looked sad, and with the support of Yahuan, she walked in slowly and walked in the door, and her eyes fell on Yu Zhu, who was standing in front of the window.

Mrs. Yu was dressed in a dark purple brocade dress and a light white tulle. The body is graceful and feminine, and the appearance is dignified and atmospheric.

If Yu Zhu's eyebrows and eyes look closely, he looks like this Mrs. Yu. The mother and daughter are dignified and magnificent, showing a sense of high-end luxury.

Mrs. Yu walked behind Yu Zhu and saw that she didn't look back or squeak. and a gentle call.

Yu Zhu stared out the window for a long time, barely cleaning up her mood, then slowly turned around, treated her mother coldly, and asked, "What is my mother doing?" ”

"Zhu'er, you hate your father and mother in your heart, don't you?" Mrs. Yu looked at her sadly, and after a moment, asked.

"Do you still need to ask? Bamboo has become a caged bird. Yu Zhu smiled coldly and looked out the window again.

Mrs. Yu looked at her for a long time, and said slowly, "Your father wants you to be married to a famous family, and the door is right and decent." ”

"Zhuang Mansion is also famous, in line with Dad's standards. Just because the two governments are not in harmony, is it not right? Yu Zhu sneered at each other and said emotionally.

Mrs. Yu lowered her head and was silent. After a while, he slowly raised his head again and said, "Zhu'er... You listen to your father's words and forget about the son of Zhuangfu. ”

"Forgot?" Yu Zhu bit his lip, took a deep breath, and said stiffly, "It's light." Even if you are a father, you will be trapped in me for the rest of my life. Yu Zhu is in this life, if he is not Zhuang Wen, he will not marry! ”

Mrs. Yu looked at Yu Zhu for a long time, knowing her daughter's brand nature, she was kind and pleasant, and said, "You have been independent since you were a child, and your father can't take you, so in order to make you die, he has to trap you in the room." This move is also a helpless move..."

"Mother, don't say it!" Yu Zhu interrupted Mrs. Yu's words, staring at Mrs. Yu for a long time, with hateful eyes.

She turned around angrily, stabilized her messy mind, and after a while, she said softly, "Let me be quiet for a while." ”

Seeing this, Mrs. Yu looked a little sad, supported by Yahuan, and slowly walked out of the door.

Yuzhu was speechless, and Yu Zhu's back, the thin and weak figure, revealed a sense of injury.

……………

On the top of the lonely mountain, a gust of wind blew faintly, and the sound of a desolate flute floated out of the mountain.

Zhuang Wen sat alone on the top of the mountain, holding the flute with both hands and pursing his lips, and the light blue robe flew in the wind... The rhyme of low sadness, accompanied by the song of insects to help birds fly.

The sound of the flute, long and long, faint dreams, a slow stop.

"Good song!" There was an exclamation behind him. The voice of the man's deep charm.

When Zhuang Wen heard this, he slowly turned around and saw a man in a white shirt and white face, handsome and chic, elegant and standing behind him.

He shook the folding fan lightly, looked at Zhuang Wen with a smile, and said in a voice outside the words, "The song is good." But, it's a long time..."

"Oh?" When Zhuang Wen heard this, he never imagined that the person in front of him actually understood the meaning of the sound of the flute.

Zhuang Wen stood up and saluted the visitor. Curious, "How does this young man know how to grow?" ”

"The sound of the flute conveys the meaning, and the love of children is long." The person who came smiled deeply, then returned a salute and said, "Under Fan Yin." Dare to ask the young man's name and surname? ”

It turned out that since Fan Yin was looking for "Jingyang Secrets", he fell into a fog. He simply traveled around the mountains and rivers.

Fan Yin is confident, the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. Everything comes naturally, and the water falls out.

I never thought that when I was wandering, among the mountains, the sound of the flute was long. Unconsciously came looking for the sound of the flute.

"Fortunately, I will be happy! Contemptible Zhuang Wen. Zhuang Wen smiled happily. The mood is opened, and the luck of meeting the bosom friend.

Zhuang Wen's smile only appeared for a moment, and then returned to his melancholy color. He said to himself, "Children are long... A swan song for the ages..."

"Childe doesn't have to be sad, the love in this world, only, it's best to go with the flow." Fan Yin couldn't help but feel relieved when he saw that he was sad.

"Childe is very knowledgeable, it seems that he should be a good person." Zhuang Wen praised.

Fan saw that the son was delicate and full of pride. He should not be a layman. Fan Yin looked at Zhuang for a long time, and said again.

"Childe has won the prize. I am the eldest son of Zhuangfu, and Zhuang Wen is also. Zhuang Wen put the flute into his sleeve and replied with a humble smile.

When Fan Yin heard this, he folded the fan in his hand to stop shaking. looked at Zhuang Wen and asked, "Zhuang Gongzi's father, but the military attache of the court, Zhuang Shizhuo?" ”

"It's my father." Zhuang Wen was slightly surprised, so he replied with a smile.

"I heard that Lord Zhuang, martial arts, a generation of loyal ministers. He is loyal to the country. Fan Yin mentioned Zhuang Shizhuo, and his words revealed appreciation.

He looked at the other side of the mountain, his words were passionate, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and said, "The barbarian of the Jin Kingdom has been eyeing me in the Central Plains all along. Fortunately, there are still military ministers like your father, who defend against the enemy. It's really a great fortune for the Central Plains! ”

"Although the Jin country is strong, I am not easy to bully in the Central Plains!" When Zhuang Wen heard this, he was now full of pride and said, "If the country needs it, Zhuang and I, just like my father, are willing to serve the country!" ”

"Respect, admiration! Zhuang Gongzi's words, Fan Yin admired himself! Fan Yin raised his eyebrows and listened quietly, accepted the folding fan, and arched his hand to Zhuang Wendao, "I am fortunate to meet a bosom friend today, and he will serve the Kuomintang and the Communist Party every day!" ”

"Sympathetic, sympathetic." Zhuang Wen smiled slightly and returned the salute.

Lonely mountains and quiet mountains, chivalrous people meet. The clear mountain breeze, the clothes are fluttering, and the pride is exuding......