Yan Ming walked out of Range Rover with a lantern, and his expression was still in a trance, like a dream.

Jin Yanchen probably grabbed someone from Mu Dianke, first robbed himself over, and within a few days, seeing that Mu Dianke had a light Xiu waiting by his side, he grabbed it again without saying a word.

Later, Fang Junhe personally helped Mu Dianke pick two girls, Zhaoyang and Zhaohui, and Mu Dianke also specially sent someone to ask Jin Yanchen if he wanted it, and Jin Yanchen gave up.

The names of Yanming and Qingxiu are all given by Mu Dianke, and they are quite soft. The rest of the girls, big and small, some are called leopards, some are called piercing hearts, and they are all called whatever, and the best one is called Leng Jian, and their names sound fierce and murderous.

As the name suggests, the guards of a courtyard, the maiden mother-in-law, all made Jin Yanchen's face gloomy, his expression was solemn, and when he walked in, he followed up the 200 million killer palace in heaven and earth, which made people feel cold in their backs.

Jin Yanchen's daily life is to practice knives, deliberate, and kill.

Watching flowers, admiring the moon, and carrying lanterns to visit the garden are elegant things that Fang Jun and Ping Su love, and Xu Younan even did it, even Quya Banderu could do it, but it is not like what Jin Yanchen would do.

But today Jin Yanchen is going to visit the garden with a lantern.

Yan Ming found the flint like a dream, lit the lantern like a dream, and went out with the lantern like cotton under her jealous gaze.

The cover of the lantern is made of yarn, and a thick layer of smoke cage gauze is on the bamboo strips, with a little square in the circle, and there is a little more atmosphere in the exquisiteness.

In the lantern there is a candle with the thickness of an arm, the flame is bright, the red candle flame with a little yellow is reflected through the veil, the color is light and warm, with a little pus, shining on the bluestone slab five steps away in front of and behind Yan Ming, the lamp shadow is sufficient, like mercury shaking in the ground.

There are flowers and trees along the road in Yunjiazhuang. The peach blossom thanked the plum blossom, the apricot blossom thanked the pear blossom white, a large piece of pink and white, under the moonlight, thousands of plants flowed, the nose was fragrant, this situation and this scene, made people physically and mentally drunk, as if in a fairyland.

Walking in the smoke and tea in the fairyland does not have much joy. She was nervous.

Jin Yanchen walked in front of him with his hands in his hands, not saying where he was going, wandering around aimlessly.

He was born tall and had long legs, and he had to trot two or three steps to keep up with the smoke and tea. Later, he walked faster and faster, and Yan Ming carried the lantern and trotted all the way before he could barely keep up. I ran so fast that I couldn't stop when I turned and almost hit him head-on.

Fortunately, Jin Yanchen seemed to be in a good mood today, and he didn't care about Yan Ming, and he deliberately stopped and waited for her in the middle, and said with a smile: "Your legs are as useless as Xiao Si'er, but you are more diligent than her, and you don't cheat." ”

Yan Ming listened inexplicably, thought for a while, and didn't remember who he said about this little four. When Jin Yanchen got along with Qu Yu'er, they all called her Yu'er. is the Runiang who was spoiled by him as a grandmother, and I haven't heard him call it that.

Jin Yanchen probably felt that this was inappropriate, and turned his head and walked forward without saying a word.

Yan Ming chased all the way with a lantern, and chased to a partial courtyard with white walls and black tiles, and there were three golden characters carved on the boulder outside the arch: Qingpingju.

Yan Ming chuckled in her heart, and secretly raised the corner of her eyes to look at Jin Yanchen.

It's also strange that Jin Yanchen didn't do the same as usual, he shook his face when he encountered something that had anything to do with Mu Dianke, but stood at the door for a while with a pleasant face, and said: "She will go to Chuzhou tomorrow, and she still has some things to explain to her." ”

Yan Ming felt more and more strange, what he discussed with Mu Dian was a big matter, and if he didn't confess, he couldn't tell her a maid.

The door is located on the north side, which is a side gate of Qingpingju, and going inside is a side courtyard on the north wing of Qingpingju.

Because Mu Dianke has always loved to be quiet, there are not many people serving in Qingping, and even the main courtyard is not full, and there is no one living in the side courtyard. The houses stood dark and shadowy in the night, and only the rows of lanterns on the cloister shone quietly, looking rather lonely and desolate.

The proximity to the main courtyard has become a little popular. In the corner of the corridor stood a dustpan, and a few grains of grain were scattered on the ground, and I don't know what it was for.

Yan Ming was about to walk over, when he saw Jin Yanchen, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, reached out to pick up the dustpan, and a short stick tied to a thin rope fell down and smashed on the ground with a crisp sound.

Yan Ming found that the end of the string was attached to the dustpan, and she was puzzled, but she didn't dare to ask.

Jin Yanchen was in a trance, as if he remembered some distant past, and was silent for a long time with the dustpan, gently put it in the corner of the wall, and continued to walk forward with his hands behind his back.

The cloister is deep, and the dark incense floats. A few bushes of bamboo in front of the corridor are swaying in the wind, and the sparse bamboo stems reflect the waning moon like half a round of silver hooks, which is quite elegant and dusty.

Further on, we entered the inner courtyard.

The courtyard is brightly lit, and the lights like day illuminate the silver light of several pear trees in front of the court, and at first glance, it looks like fire trees and silver flowers. The trunk of the tree is coated with a layer of yellow halo, which is warm and reassuring.

Jin Yanchen stopped at this moment, stopped under the corridor, and looked at the brightly lit rooms in the main courtyard silently, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yan Ming stood behind Jin Yanchen with a lantern, and he was really puzzled.

In the spring weather, it is still cold in the morning and evening. Especially in the second half of the night, the chill in the air is simply needle-inducing. There was frost in the air, and the thin dew came down layer by layer, wetting the shoulder shirt.

Yan Ming couldn't help but shrink down, and heard Jin Yanchen say in a deep voice: "Let's go." ”

Yan Ming was stunned for a moment, looked up in surprise, and thought to himself, isn't there something else to tell the girl? After such a delay, Jin Yanchen walked out of Xu Yuan. Yan Ming was full of doubts, turned around and glanced at Qingping Curie twice, but didn't see why, and trotted up with a lantern to follow.

Jin Yanchen's steps were very big, and it was rare to mess up the rhythm, as if there was a ghost chasing behind him. Out of the side gate and continue to the north, there is a large deep bamboo forest. The wind rustles through the bamboo forest, the sound is repeated, I don't know how deep it is, and it is quite mad to listen to it in the quiet night.

There is music in the depths of the bamboo forest, which sounds like Xun.

Yan Ming followed Jin Yanchen into the bamboo forest, and walked three or four miles before he saw the end. I saw a deep pool half an acre square lying horizontally among the mountains, the water of the pool was clear and turquoise, and under the reflection of the moonlight, it was like a piece of glittering amber inlaid in the night.

There is an apricot blossom tree planted by the waterhole, for some reason, the other apricot blossoms in Yunjiazhuang have already bloomed, only this one is still blooming, the flowers are like snow, not at all like the scene of March and April.

A long-haired waist-length woman sat under a tree with her back to the bamboo forest.

A gust of wind blew, and it was like a torrential rain under the flower trees, and the white apricot petals fell down one after another, falling on the woman's head, shoulders, and sliding down the satin black hair to the ground. This situation and this scene are really beautiful and become a painting.

After the song, the woman stood up, turned around and smiled at Jin Yanchen.

Jin Yanchen was nothing, but Yan Ming, who was standing behind him, blushed suddenly.