As soon as Xinyu finished saying this, another little girl ran in from the courtyard gate and shouted, "Mrs.-Mrs.-"

Xinyu turned her head and stopped the little girl: "You little hoof, what are you shouting, Mrs. is in a bad mood today, she is so reckless, she was carefully dragged out by her wife and beaten up." ”

The little girl stopped under the porch and glanced timidly into the room: "However, it was Sister Bishuang who asked me to come quickly, and said that I should tell my wife that the study is over there-"

Xinyu hurriedly turned around and covered the little girl's mouth, and shouted in a low voice: "Let you be quiet, why did you open your voice." ”

The little girl opened her eyes, she couldn't hear the words in her mouth, and she covered the little girl's mouth and pushed people out.

Xinyu walked down the corridor with his steps: "You go back to the study first, serve well, and I will tell my wife slowly about the rest of the things that your sister Bishuang explained." ”

"What did Bishuang say?"

The woman's voice was clear, without emotion, revealing a bit of gentleness, and it was overwhelming.

Bishuang and the little girl turned around in unison and bowed to An Yufu, who had already walked out of the inner room.

An Yu has taken off her outer robe, and her hair has taken off the hairpin ring, which is a little charming and elegant.

The little girl took a step forward and said to An Yu: "Sister Bishuang asked the slave to tell Mrs. that the study has just been cleaned up, and the master of the heart has also gone over to serve the master." ”

An Yu lowered her eyes, her hand gently slid down her hair, and she seemed to smile: "How do you serve?" ”

This question made the little girl stunned, and Xinyu next to her lowered her head and rolled her eyes, listening to An Yu's somewhat lazy voice, she couldn't figure out whether An Yu was happy or angry, and couldn't help but get nervous.

The little girl tilted her head and thought about it carefully: "I just served my lord for dinner." ”

An Yu answered, took two steps forward, reached the porch, turned around and sat down.

At this moment, someone has already lit a lamp in the courtyard, and a lamp has also been lit in the study outside the front dish courtyard.

Xinyu saw that An Yu didn't speak, and she didn't explain anything, so she reached out and gently pushed the little girl next to her, and whispered softly: "Let's go." ”

Because she couldn't figure out whether An Yu was angry or what she was doing at the moment, the little girl left, turned her head and went to the study to talk back to Bishuang.

And Xinyu was still standing under the porch, not daring to move for a while, and she didn't know how much her words had been listened to by An Yu just now.

An Yu quietly looked at the dark flowers on her skirt, which were moire embroidered with white thread.

Fingertips gently stroked over these dark flowers, she turned her head to look at Xinyu standing under the corridor, and said calmly: "Call Bishuang back to me, my dowry girl, what are you doing when you run over to serve him?" ”

Xinyu had already prepared to be blessed, but after listening to An Yu's words, she looked at An Yu's eyes and asked, "What does Mrs. mean?" Let me swap with Bishuang? ”

An Yu glanced at Xinyu, then turned her head again, and propped her elbows on the railing: "Otherwise?" In terms of reasoning, Bishuang can't run to serve him at this time, and you should have followed him all the time. But what are you talking about now, let the two of you be eyeliner to each other? ”

Although the tone was joking, Xinyu still felt An Yu's anger at the moment, and took a step back, whether to turn around and go, not to go.

The candles burning in the stone lamps in the courtyard "crackled" and burst, and the shadows of An Yu and Xinyu shook with the candle flames.

An Yu turned her head and glanced at Xinyu, who was standing in place and didn't move: "Don't go yet?" ”

Xinyu raised her eyes, looked at An Yu, and rolled her eyes: "The slave will go now, the slave will go and tell Bishuang, saying that Mrs. misses Bishuang." ”

After that, before An Yu could speak, the person had already turned around and ran out.

Seeing Xinyu like this, An Yu stood up and pointed to Xinyu's back to shout, but she couldn't help but shout.

As soon as the summer evening breeze blew, the lantern hanging on the porch flickered slightly, the leaves rustled, and she silently looked back at the leaves on the laurel tree.

Through the swaying leaves, you can faintly see the crescent moon in the sky.

The wind is not cold, the heart is cold, and the leaves are not lonely.

She is not a person who is sad and thoughtful by nature, but as many things as she cares, the uncertainty in her heart will increase, and some people see that the mountain is not a mountain, that the tree is not a tree, and that the moon is not a month.

In the courtyard, there were still three little girls standing, An Yu bit her lip, turned around and walked into the house.

In the past, the courtyard in the mansion was smaller than here, and there were fewer people, but I felt that it was extremely peaceful and quiet.

Probably because at that time, there was no hope.

Song You in the study is not much better than An Yu, the study is not big, Xinyi was left outside by Song You, and he leaned on the couch at random in the inner room and flipped through the military books.

Bishuang was in the inner room, just kneeling in the corner, not daring to say more.

There was silence in the whole study.

The heart is anxiously waiting.

Bishuang is a physical torment.

And Song You, who turned over the book of soldiers, took the book of war upside down.

After the candle flame "crackled", Song You threw away the military book in his hand in distraught, threw it aside, and looked at Bishuang with some impatience: "Doesn't your girl love you the most on weekdays?" Last time, I heard that you were wronged by Linglong and them, so I got out of the palace in a hurry, why did you kneel with me for so long this time, and I didn't see her coming? ”

Bishuang lowered her head: "Uncle, presumably the little girl just now didn't bring what she said, you can let someone secretly pass the word over." ”

Song You's eyes rolled, and he leaned back again: "Whether she loves to come or not, it's still six days - it doesn't take six days, the master can forget her in one day." ”

Hearing "six days", Bishuang couldn't help frowning, looked up at Song You, who was holding the book in his hand and turning around and around, and reminded him with a small meaning: "Uncle, it's ...... in six days."

"What six days! How I don't know what day it will be after six days, and who told her to be angry with me at this time! ”

Song You was already sitting upright on the couch, and the book was rolled into a bucket by him and held it in his hand.

However, as if this was not compelling, he struck the book twice on the low table on the couch.

The movement was not small, which alarmed Xin Yi, who was guarding outside, and Xin Yu, who had just arrived in the study, was also startled.

Xinyu's footsteps paused, and when he saw that there was only Xinyi outside, he walked over quickly, pulled Xinyi's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?" Is the master in the house? ”

Xinyi frowned and nodded.

Xinyu glanced at the screen, and then looked at Xinyi: "What happened just now?" I was so angry this afternoon, why am I still angry? ”

Xinyi, who was questioned, just shook her head: "I'm different from you now, I'm not serving by my lord's side, I haven't seen what happened in the afternoon, and my lord hasn't said a word to me since I came, and now the lord in the house is punishing Bishuang to kneel, who dares to go in and say anything?" ”

Hearing that Bishuang was being punished to kneel, Xinyu's eyes widened, and she was a little surprised: "Bishuang is being punished to kneel?" That ......"

Xinyi frowned: "Then what?" ”

Under Xinyi's inquiry, Xinyu let go of Xinyi's sleeves and lowered her eyes and didn't look at Xinyi again.

Bishuang is being punished to kneel, and the little girl who went to the courtyard just now should have been told by Song You herself, but the little girl would be wrong, and she told An Yu that Xinyi was coming, but she didn't tell An Yu that Bishuang was being punished to kneel.

Otherwise, An Yu would have come in person.

Looking at it this way, Song You really put An Yu on the tip of his heart, not to mention a moment and a half, even if it is more than ten or twenty years later, I am afraid that he will only recognize An Yu.

Then before her, she persuaded Xinyi like that and helped Xinyi find opportunities, wouldn't it hurt Xinyi to pay her heart wrongly.

After thinking about it like this, Xinyu was powerless for a while, and he couldn't look directly into Xinyi's eyes anymore.

Xinyi saw that Xinyu had no words for a long time, but she thought that An Yu had something to say to Xinyu, and Xinyu was afraid that she would be sad.

She reached out and shook Xinyu's hand: "You go in quickly, don't worry about me." ”

Xinyu glanced up at Xinyi's gentle eyes, bowed his head, nodded silently, and walked towards the screen.

As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw Song You with an angry face and Bishuang kneeling in the corner.

Seeing Xinyu walk in, Song You felt that the little plan he had just made had played a role, and his mood was much better for a while, he wanted to laugh but endured it, biting his lower lip, looking at Xinyu with anticipation in his eyes, only to be careful that Xinyu brought the best news - An Yu begged him to let Bishuang go, and at this moment he had arrived at the door of the study and waited to see him.

Xinyu, who entered the inner room, saluted respectfully.

Song You put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, hiding his smile: "But your wife has something to bring to me?" ”

Xinyu raised her eyes, looked at Song You's expectant eyes, and thought about An Yu's appearance in her heart, so she said according to the answer she had already thought of before: "If you go back to your father, Mrs. said that she thought that her close girl was here, and she missed it for a while. ”

After hearing this, Song You was stunned for a moment, and put the miserable book in his hand that he had ravaged on the table: "Oh, since she wants to, let her come in and have a look, I didn't say I wouldn't let her in." ”

When the words fell, Xinyu hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to take another look at Song You.

Seeing Xinyu hurriedly bowing his head, Song You's joyful mood just now sank again, and he took a step forward: "What about Mengwen!" ”

Xinyu took a step back and knelt on the ground: "Mrs...... Mrs......"

Song You took his hand, feeling a little angry: "What about people! ”

Xinyu snorted: "Mrs. didn't come, she has been in the yard......"

It wasn't as he thought, and there was no picture he expected before, Song You turned around and walked back to the couch and turned to sit down, sat down with his hands on his knees, looked at Xinyu who was kneeling on the ground, and then looked at Bishuang who was kneeling on the ground.

The heads of the two people droop lower than the other.

Song You turned over and leaned back on the couch, hugged his arms, and closed his eyes very annoyingly: "You are all in a hurry here, but people don't care at all." ”

Xinyu and Bishuang were already on the ground with their hands on the ground, and their faces were on the ground, not daring to say a word.

And Song You, who was lying on the couch, heard the footsteps of someone outside the screen getting closer and closer at this moment, and his heart was in trouble for a while, so he thought that Xinyi walked to the inner room, threw the book on the table, and smashed it at the feet of the person who was about to bypass the screen.

The moment the book was smashed in front of the man's feet, Song You also shouted outside: "Get out!" ”

But the person who came was dressed in an aqua blue dress, and there was no hairpin ring on his hair, but it was An Fei.