Zhang He woke up before he arrived, he has always slept less, usually when he wakes up, he will find a place where no one is to move his muscles and bones, but today he is lying on the bed and does not move. wwwwcom

Yesterday evening mirror said that he was going to the Yueyue Tower, but he didn't agree, but later because Lin Yu came, this matter was half of the story. He straightened up and leaned against the wall, wondering if he should take her on this trip.

It stands to reason that he has no right to refuse the arrangement of the master of the village, but he can go to the brothel, especially to take the young lady to the brothel. Zhang He smiled slowly and shook his head.

He had a reason to get away with this very unreliable errand, and if it was revealed in the future, at least he wouldn't have any responsibility. He's in charge, so there's no need to take risks.

Zhang He got up and put on his clothes, walked out of his hut and walked next door, and gently pushed the door open. It was a room where ordinary families slept, a four-person bunk, Zhang He crossed his arms and looked at the few people who were snoring on the bunk, walked up to one of them and patted his face, "Pigeon, pigeon, wake up." ”

The little housekeeper called the pigeon hummed twice, his eyes were still a little open, and he looked at Zhang He from the quilt, "Steward Zhang?" ”

"Find clean clothes and hats."

"My clothes are small."

"I know, you just have to go and find it."

The pigeon climbed out of bed, ran barefoot to the low cupboard and rummaged through it for a while to take out a garment, "Steward, this is a new garment, do you think it's okay?" ”

"Clean?"

"I haven't gotten on it yet." The pigeon scratched its neck and yawned again.

"That's for the best." Zhang He opened the clothes and shook them, "Go, go back to sleep, don't tell others about this, I'll give you a new one." ”

Zhang He went back to his room, spread out his clothes on the bed and looked at them again. Looking up at the gradually brightening sky outside, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head again.

He should have avoided it, but he still had to forget it.

After lunch and resting, Zhang He estimated that the time was almost up, so he went to the stable and chose an inconspicuous horse. As soon as the car was put on the car, Hatsuyun came.

"I just went to the front yard to look for you, you weren't there, Miss asked you to go out with her."

"I know." Zhang He swept the car with a duster and led the horse out. Chu Yun followed him and looked at him for a while, and said a little sourly, "You are almost more than me when you follow Miss." ”

"You do the math." Zhang He pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Does Miss go out more often, or when she is at home?" ”

"That's just as well." Chu Yun snorted, "It's getting dark, you can take care of Miss." ”

"Of course. Go and ask Miss, and say I'm ready here. ”

When the evening mirror arrived at the door, Zhang He had already set up a footstool and was waiting for him, with a good posture. Evening mirror walked over and stood next to the car, "Have you changed your mind?" Didn't you say no yesterday? ”

"How can the little one say no, Miss get in the car." Zhang He respectfully opened the curtain.

"Where's the clothes? Did you take it? ”

"Miss, don't worry."

Zhang He drove the carriage to the city, bypassing the street of the flower market, and when he was about to reach the lantern alley, Zhang He turned the car into a small alley where no one was around. "Miss, the clothes are in the baggage at your feet, I wronged you to change them in the car."

Wanjing looked down and shook the clothes out of the baggage, it was very clean and there was no smell. The car couldn't stretch out, and she tossed and turned for a while before putting on her clothes. When he jumped out of the carriage, he froze.

Zhang He also changed his clothes, but it was a brocade robe with dark flowers woven in crow blue, tied with navy blue silk, with a fan sleeve and a cloud blue and white jade brand hanging from his waist, his hair was tied high, and it was also a navy blue hair scarf, and the two straps hung down to his back. The dark color of the outfit looks extremely elegant, especially the face of Zhang He, who is more and more white and delicate, and the young man stands outstanding.

Zhang He looked at himself with the gaze of the evening mirror, and said with a smile: "The little one asked the second young master to borrow the clothes, this fan cover and jade plate are also the second young master's." It can't be two guys going to visit the Moon Tower, right? ”

Also, Wanjing didn't expect this, just thinking that he would be less noticeable in the clothes of a little girl.

Zhang He looked at the evening mirror for a while, stretched out his hand to give her a whole dress, but his hand stretched out but paused, pointed to her waist and said: "Miss tie the belt loosely, otherwise it will be too thin, and there is ......" He pointed up again, but turned his head and did not speak.

In the evening mirror, his face was a little hot, and he hurriedly turned around and stretched his clothes loosely. Then turn back and let Zhang He take a look, Zhang He nodded. Wanjing handed him a bag of silver, "Look at the flowers." ”

Zhang He took the silver bag, picked it up, took out the fan from the fan cover and opened it with a bang, and slowly shook it twice on his chest, "The little one wants to think that he is a young master, if he offends in words for a while, Miss is not strange." ”

Wanjing was amused by him, "Young master, you go first, and I will follow." ”

Zhang He walked out of the alley with one hand. The evening mirror followed him and buried his head low, for fear of being noticed. When I walked into the lantern alley, saw the red lantern, and smelled the pink incense, my heart began to feel a little frightened.

If it was just for Wu Yue'e's business, she wouldn't be so concerned, the key was that she wanted to find out Yuan Lingxiang's situation through Wu Yue'e. Since the Yuan family had the intention of letting Yuan Lingxiang and Lin Yu marry, she couldn't help but be less cautious. She wanted to alienate Lin Yu, but that didn't mean that she didn't care about it, let alone ignore his safety.

"Miss, you still don't plan to tell the eldest young master about this, do you?" Zhang He asked in a whisper.

Wanjing thought for a moment and shook her head, "If you want to say it, I will say it." ”

Zhang He snorted and said that he understood, which meant that he should not talk too much. He walked gracefully, but he actually wanted to ask her and Lin Yu what was wrong, they had been doing well, but since Yuan Lingxiang came, the atmosphere between the two of them seemed to have become very subtle.

Perhaps, the evening mirror also knew?

Zhang He saw very early that Lin Yu liked the evening mirror, earlier than Li Tan. It's just that he doesn't think too much about these two. Putting aside the dead brother-sister relationship that pressed on them, he also felt that it was inappropriate in terms of the personalities of these two people.

Although Lin Yu is older, his skin is not bad, his personality is good and smart enough, but he is too simple. The eldest young master of Jiyue Villa was born with a golden spoon in his mouth and grew up in fine clothes, and his world didn't seem to need him to have a too complicated personality. And Wanjing is different, although Zhang He doesn't understand why the same growth environment causes such a difference, but he can clearly see that Wanjing's heart is closed.

Whether there is anyone in this world who can knock on the heart of the evening mirror, whether there is anyone who can cover the coldness in her heart, Zhang He feels that it is difficult to say.

When he arrived at the Moon Tower, Zhang He was not in a hurry to enter, but the old god was looking aimlessly at the door with a pestle. The evening mirror poked him quietly, but he didn't pay attention.

After a while, Qiao's mother rushed out of the Moon Building, and when she saw Zhang He, her smiling face was a little more shy, and she threw up her handkerchief and put her hands in front of her stomach, and said, "Little brother, what do you want to buy from our Moon Tower today?" ”

Zhang He took out a piece of broken silver from his sleeve and threw it in front of Qiao's mother without looking. Qiao's mother hurriedly caught it with her hand, and she didn't need to look at it, she knew the amount of the weight as soon as she got her hands on it. The round face immediately looked like a bag of flour that had been shaken open, and the laughter almost fell off the slag.

"I'm not going to buy anything today." Zhang He shook the fan on his chest and walked inside. Wanjing bit her lip and held back a smile, and hurriedly followed.

The lights in the Moon Building are beautiful, the wine and food are mixed with the aroma of powder and warm to the nose, there is a little Qingyi muttering half humming and half singing the tune, and the white fingers twist the strings provocatively, which makes people itch to see it.

There are not many people on the first floor, and a few girls are drinking with the guests, pinching their soft and glutinous voices, saying the vulgar words a little elegantly.

The big teapot led Zhang He to a table and sat down, neatly laid out a few plates of snacks, and refilled the tea. Wanjing didn't dare to look up when he stood behind Zhang He, so he could only look at the legendary brothel with his eyes, and felt that it was quite interesting.

Qiao's mother is not a person who has never seen money, but it is rare for guests to throw money as soon as they enter the door, and even the title has risen to a higher level when she stands in front of Zhang He, "Childe, you are from a high-ranking family at first glance, why don't you come to sit with us early, really." Blame me for not having long eyes last year, don't be like me. ”

Zhang He didn't look at Qiao's mother squarely, and after looking up and down the floor of Zhuyue, he slowly twisted a peanut, leaned back, and said lazily: "It is said that the gate of this kind of place is facing money, and I didn't bring enough silver yesterday." ”

"What's that! Childe's identity is willing to come to us to worship Buddha and worship God, what money is not money, can you still miss these small money? Mother Joe laughed.

Zhang He glanced at Qiao's mother and smiled slightly: "What?" Mother Qiao, are you going to accompany me in person tonight? ”

"Hey! I'm glad I'm here to visit, you wait, I'll call you a girl. After speaking, he walked quickly with the big red dress.

Wanjing nodded Zhang He's shoulder with his finger, leaned into his ear and said, "Zhang He, you really haven't visited the kiln?" ”

Zhang He smiled faintly, ignoring Wanjing's question, but asked, "What should I ask someone to ask?" You haven't told me until now. ”

"Just ask who the bracelet is. Find a girl who looks more delicious, and then open a private room. ”

Zhang He glanced back at the evening mirror in surprise, "Miss, have you ever visited the kiln?" ”