Picking up the door curtain, in addition to the loneliness of the corridor, I saw the cool moonlight of a courtyard, under the graceful branches, and the shadows and shadows, it was a case, a seat, and a person.

His coat is open, but his hair is still neat, it is imitating the ancients to sit on the ground, but not according to the rules of the ancient etiquette, leaning on a table, bending one knee, stepping on the bamboo mat with bare feet, and the other arm that does not need to be forced, is idle on the knee.

Tsubaki blocked the moonlight and cast shadows, so that his expression made the woman standing by the door unable to see clearly.

When the spring return was closer, there happened to be a gust of breeze, which swept the flavor and breath, which surprised her: "Look at the tea set of the case, I don't even notice that I am sitting alone in the courtyard drinking." ”

She suddenly spoke, and she didn't startle Lan Ting, she turned her head slightly to look, and her face moved out of the shadows.

He didn't know how long he had been drinking, but his eyes were clear, and he was obviously not slightly drunk.

seemed to be smiling, but still seemed to be indifferent, just kept watching Chun Gui take the initiative to sit down opposite, and did not follow the ancient etiquette, very casually crossed his knees. Lan Ting drank a glass of wine, no more, no less: "Huihui is really sensitive to the taste of wine, and he can perceive it from afar." ”

I can't help but be sensitive, when I was a child, I stole my father's wine and learned to raise a glass to invite the moon, at that time, I didn't know how powerful the things in this cup were, but I felt that I drank the same as sweet water, and I took a big gulp of imitation of the hero and the happy life, and I was drunk as a result.

However, there is no need to repeat this troubled matter.

So Chun Gui smiled awkwardly: "I have won awards." ”

Lan Ting sat up a little upright, no longer leaning on a few days: "The case is hard until late at night, still no sleep, looking at the moonlight tonight, I wanted to drink tea and enjoy the moon, but suddenly I want to drink more interesting, Huihui would like to accompany a little light?" ”

Although there is an unbearable past, the return of spring has not diminished the pleasure of raising a glass to invite the moon, but she can't drink now.

Lan Ting also quickly realized his carelessness: "It was me who took the liberty and neglected for a while, and Huihui was still in the filial piety period." ”

"I can only replace wine with tea." Chungui said that he wanted to do it.

Lan Ting was in a hurry to "make up": "I'll come." ”

Spring return to see him take the fire to prepare the soup, with bamboo then the young leaves, to get the soup noodles to float and thick, take this budding soup if Xu Dizhan cup, then put the young leaves in the white ou, and wait for the soup to be mature, pour the soup into the ou, and float a few wisps of fragrance under the moonlight.

In the past, Chungui loved to watch her father make tea, and that set of flowing water and elegance was the root cause for her to gradually fall in love with tea, so that when she went to Zong's house during the New Year's Festival, she looked at Gu Huaying and several other brothers holding a tea cup and squinting at the beautiful maids who served tea.

Tea tasting needs to be with characters like father and Lan Ting to be called interesting.

It's just that...... Tonight cannot be called a qualified tea tasting, one is drinking tea, and the other is drinking.

The courtyard is indeed much cooler than the house, and the wind blows the leaves, and it is difficult to be quiet for a long time, so the moonlight is also flickering and darkening at the bottom of the shade of the tree, and the faces of the people are also flickering and flickering.

The conversation has been going deeper in relaxation, led by Lan Ting's rare one, and it is very inexplicable to talk about the way of vase flowers, from the perspective of choosing a bottle, using copper in spring and winter, and magnetism in autumn and summer; To the nine products and nine lives of flowers, and then to the folding of flower branches, it is necessary to invade the morning with dew, half open and half closed, so that the fragrance can not be reduced for several days.

Suddenly transferred to the root carving, the various colors of wood one by one comment, for this category, spring attributed to the "family heirloom" for the sake of the real to be more proficient than the vase of flowers, especially the storage of the root carving, the north and south of several people's techniques, she used to listen to her father, Xiaoyaozi talked a lot, and for a time Lan Ting you said a word, the discussion was in full swing.

But gradually, Chun Gui had something strange in her heart, she remembered that she was ordinary recently, when she got along with Lan Ting, although he didn't sit much upright, but he rarely let loose the wreckage, in short, he was gentle and elegant, and it seemed that all Confucian scholars and literati were like this cookie-cutter posture, not seeing the essence of the real bones, as if the vanity on the painting. If you want to replace it with another person, Chun Gui is afraid that he will feel that he is pretending to be perfunctory, but it is Lan Ting's case, he maintains the proper care of etiquette, and Chun Gui can be recognized as sincere.

On the contrary, at this moment, Lan Ting is very different from the upright in the past, he is dressed and barefoot and talks eloquently, although it seems to be true, but it suddenly makes Chun Guipin feel a strange alienation.

Her words faded away.

When the wind came, Ye shifted to the light, and she wanted to pay attention to Lan Ting's eyes, but he always seemed to be intentional, avoiding it at this time.

His wine gradually became more and more urgent, and his consciousness became clearer, and when the topic changed, he actually talked about gardening, which seemed to be more and more boundless.

Chun Gui didn't doubt that these were Lan Ting's preferences, because when he talked about these, it was indeed like a casual one, without long-term accumulation and collection, how could he be so thoughtless.

But what is more and more similar is that he is using the truth of the moment to cover up his real thoughts, which disturb him, sleepless at night, and wanted to enjoy tea and the moon, but finally gave up because of his impetuousness, and it was more convenient to simply drink.

Zhao Lanting originally didn't need to be accompanied by others, but Gu Chungui was troublesome, like her came out, but she slandered him for a good tea, and even abolished his accompaniment.

So the people who drink the wine are getting more and more excited, but the people who drink the tea seem to be a little tired.

"Huihui will settle it earlier." Lan Ting finally stopped continuing to "show his talents" and was extremely empathetic.

So Chun Gui finally saw a pair of quiet and bright eyes that didn't dodge, and he really wasn't drunk at all.

Afterwards, Chun Gui carefully analyzed her mentality, and swore that she was not unwilling to be angry, she could clearly understand Lan Ting's feelings, just like she cried bitterly that day because she sent away her mother's soul, but she just refused to share her true feelings with Lan Ting.

God knows why she didn't say goodbye at that time, but blurted out something that she had decided to hide for the time being.

"Actually...... Qingping told me something today...... She said...... When my mother was abandoned, she was ......"

There seems to be an instant silence between heaven and earth.

Paradoxically, the chirping of insects from nowhere is getting louder and louder.

Chun Gui thought that her intuition was fatal and accurate, Lan Ting's abnormal situation today was really because of mentioning his deceased mother, Mrs. Zhu.

She saw that he subconsciously went to get the wine cup, but when her fingers touched the celadon, she retracted it again.

Chungui didn't dare to look at Lan Ting's eyes, and he was about to flee because of regret.

It's really terrible, my brain must have been poured oil to make the atmosphere between the two so awkward and tense.

"To be precise, it can't be regarded as a renunciation." Lan Ting suddenly spoke, his tone calm.

"Huh?" The tone of doubt came out, and Chungui became more and more frustrated, she wondered how Lan Ting would respond, how could she explain what she meant-I never questioned the idea of distorting the facts in order to protect my mother.

"Yes."

This is another response from Lan Ting.

Spring Return: ......

It seems to be getting more and more difficult to explain.

But fortunately, Lan Ting didn't care why Chungui questioned: "My father did write a letter of resignation back then, and my mother was indeed expelled from the house, but afterwards, the emperor found out that my mother was framed by Concubine Wangui, and retracted the order of reprimand, and issued a decree to comfort my mother's family, so my father withdrew the letter of resignation, welcomed back my mother's spiritual position, and offered it to the family ancestral hall, so according to the etiquette, my mother was not a woman from Zhaomen." ”

"Mother was really framed by Concubine Wan?" After blurting out the words...... Chungui hated that he couldn't slap himself, and immediately explained: "I'm not suspicious, but I heard Qingping say today that the emperor reprimanded his mother's sins, but he defiled the descendants, I thought it was ......."

"My mother's divorce is indeed due to conspiracy." Lan Ting seemed to respond, but in fact, he used these vague and short words to stop more speculation about Chungui.

But of course, Chun Hui was not so easily perfunctory, and being dismissed was due to a conspiracy, so who planned the conspiracy, and why did Lan Ting only say that he was suspended, how did Mrs. Zhu die, and whether Mrs. Zhu's death was related to being abandoned?

There are too many questions, Chungui wants to know the answers, but she is not without hesitation, she is not sure if the time is right tonight, in fact, she may know that she should not be entangled tonight.

Sure enough, he saw that Lan Ting had never been like this moment, with cold and deep eyes, making him seem to have become an unpredictable person.

"Don't, I want to know who I should be angry against, and whether Mrs. Shen has anything to do with this matter."