Let's say that when Song You came back from the Wind and Snow Pavilion, it was already three minutes after the unitary time, and the silver-white moonlight had already been found.

When he walked through the front hall and saw the center of the lake, he also saw Xin Yi waiting behind the front hall with a lantern.

Xinyi stood there alone, the lantern in her hand glowed softly, and her eyebrows and eyes and expression were also soft.

Song You's eyes were bright, and he looked at her and smiled: "Why are you standing here, why don't you rest in the house?" ”

Hearing Song You's words, Xinyi lowered his head, was silent, and only carried the lantern to help Song You into the pavilion and sat down, and there was a celadon bowl on the stone table of the pavilion quietly placed.

Xinyi put the lantern aside, brought the bowl to Song You, and said softly: "The concubine knows that the master came back from outside, and she must have drunk the wine, so she specially waited for the master to let the master drink this bowl of sobering soup so comfortably." ”

Such a gentle and considerate service, just like in the Song Mansion before, for Xinyi, it is a different identity to serve him, but for him, there is no difference in identity.

Song You took the decanting soup and smiled: "In the end, you are more secure and careful." ”

To be praised by Song You like this, Xinyi just lowered his head and smiled, and did not speak.

Compared to when she was a maid before, she was more silent.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, there is a lamp, a tall beauty, and a gentleman in blue.

Such a scene is particularly dazzling in the eyes of those standing on the waterfront corridor.

Ling Long pulled the silk in her hand straight and put it together, and said coldly: "It's really in front of no one else in the garden, Baba is waiting there to hook up with the master." ”

Wen Mo, who was assigned by An Yu to follow Ling Long today, listened, and only pursed her lips and smiled: "Naturally, there are people next to you in this garden, why don't you go to your wife and talk to you?" A fox like this, can the wife tolerate it for a while, for a lifetime? ”

Being reminded by Wen Mo like this, Ling Long lowered his head and muttered: "That person can't tolerate Xinyi, and he may not be able to tolerate me, but in the end, ......"

At this point, Ling Long had already turned around and walked towards the flounder courtyard.

In the plaice courtyard, An Yu was in the backyard to let the girls experiment with the grinding disc that had just been sent, Bishuang took some malachite from the box, and asked the girls to grind the malachite powder, and she was drinking tea while holding the teacup.

An Yu looked at the busy girls, turned her head and said to Bishuang: "What time is this, why hasn't the husband come back yet, you go to find someone to take a look." ”

After saying this, before Bishuang could turn around and look for someone to see, someone Shi Shiran came over.

It's Linglong.

The delicate eyebrows were frowning, and the pink and tender forehead makeup was a little miserable under the dim light of the courtyard.

After the other party saw An Yu, he bowed to him, and his face was miserable and speechless.

Seeing this, An Yu pondered in her heart, turned her head and let the little girls in the yard who had just learned how to withdraw the grinding plate go out of the backyard first.

As soon as these little girls left, Ling Long came to An Yu and sighed: "Mrs. should go to the front now." ”

An Yu raised her eyebrows slightly: "What are you looking at?" ”

Ling Long lowered her head, hesitated in embarrassment, and said: "Master now, at the pavilion in the middle of the lake in front, Xinyi has been serving on the side for a long time, and it is estimated that he should be proud tonight." ”

An Yu was stunned for a moment, then nodded, didn't say anything, and only slowly put down the teacup in her hand.

Bishuang looked at An Yu's appearance, and only turned her head and said to Ling Long: "Whoever the master likes, go to whomever he wants, how can a girl manage such a thing, if she really manages it, she can't let people say that the girl is jealous?" The banquet will be held in two days, how is the preparation of this banquet? Has Master Ling done it yet? ”

Seeing the attitude of Bishuang and An Yu, Ling Long had no score in her heart for a while, so she could only bow her head and retreat.

An Yu's fingers gently rubbed against the wall of the teacup, and chuckled: "Bishuang, I thought I was smart, and I sent these two people out as concubines, didn't I just give a serious reason?" ”

Bishuang hurriedly said: "Girl, do you want me to go to Ye now and call Ye back?" ”

An Yu shook her head: "It's such a thing as feelings, the more external forces block it, the more serious it will be, although I don't want him to take a concubine, but ......"

Bishuang was slightly distressed: "But what?" ”

An Yu bit her lip: "But don't you feel disgusting to scramble so much for a man to move on his body?" ”

When Bishuang heard this, her face turned red for a while, and she said hurriedly: "Girl, you must not let others hear this, let alone ...... it."

An Yu spilled the tea that had been cold and poured all the soil: "This is the case, although there will be a bed when this love is strong, but most of the competition in the back house and harem is not feelings, but the man's body." ”

Bishuang didn't say anything else, but said: "What should that girl do now, you can't look at Xinyi's really ......"

An Yu shook her head: "Of course not, I won't be a shrew, but it doesn't mean that I will give away my man." ”

Bishuang wondered, "What does that girl want to do?" ”

An Yu rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "Of course it's a meal, by the way, call me the three little girls who are singing in the garden, I want to listen to the play." ”

Bishuang was stunned, so she could only nod and turn around to leave.

An Yu turned her head and said with a smile: "Remember to pass on all my favorite foods on weekdays, you know?" ”

Bishuang turned her head to look at An Yu and thought for a while: "Chicken fat rolls, steamed cheese with sugar, ham and quail soup, pepper chicken, hibiscus duck, chicken soup and old rice meal, as well as leg mutton and chicken dumplings, these dishes, the girl may not be able to eat them." ”

An Yu turned the empty teacup and said with a smile: "I can't finish eating for you." ”

Seeing An Yu's relaxed look, Bishuang knew that she had an idea, so she turned around and went.

In the pavilion in the lake, after Song You drank the sobering soup, the strength of the wine passed a little, but the fatigue struck, and he fell asleep lightly against the railing of the pavilion.

Xinyi was originally standing aside, but after calling Song You softly twice, he saw that there was no movement on his side, so he sat beside him and waited quietly for Song You to wake up.

Originally, Xinyi wanted to wait for Song You to wake up, so she took Song You to her side, she had just cooked ham and bamboo shoot soup for Song You.

But who knows, there was a gentle chanting of the little girls singing Nanqu from the side of the flounder courtyard.

I only listened to the little drama babbling and singing: the smoke is surging and the clouds are light, and the fragrance is fragrant and the guiyin. Sigh the long night is lonely and cold.

Song You opened his eyes, looked in the direction of the plaice courtyard, listened for a while, and saw that the people in the kitchen were sending dishes over there one by one.

He hugged his arms and couldn't help but smile: "She's very good at enjoying it." ”

Before Xinyi could speak, she saw that Song You had already stood up and walked towards the outside of the pavilion.

Song Youren had already arrived outside the pavilion, Xinyi stood up, and hurriedly shouted: "Master! ”

Hearing the shout, Song You turned his head to look at Xinyi: "What?" ”

Xinyi bit her lower lip, only lowered her head and shook her head, hiding all the gloom in her eyes: "Mrs. is such a wonderful person." ”

Receiving such an evaluation, Song You turned around and left with a smile, leaving only one sentence to Xinyi: "This is nature." ”

When he looked up again, Song You's figure was already far away, and Xinyi sat down weakly, his eyes blurred with tears.

Here, An Yu sat in the courtyard of the flounder courtyard, looked at the dishes on the table, listened to the tactful singing of the little girls, poured herself a glass of wine, and tasted it carefully: "Such a day is the day of the rich." ”

Song You walked in with his hands in his hand and said with a smile: "I thought that the lady was thinking about how to drill the camp with all her heart, and it turned out that she would have such fun." ”

Seeing Song You coming in, the little girl who was singing the lyrics stopped.

An Yu ignored Song You, knocked the wine glass with chopsticks, and reprimanded: "Don't stop." ”

Song You stood for a moment, touched his nose and thought for a moment, and sat down beside An Yu: "You enjoy yourself like this, why don't you call me?" ”

When she heard this, she looked at him with her chin on her chin: "I see that before you go under the moon, it's good to be accompanied by a beauty, I just listened to a day's music in the Wind and Snow Pavilion, watched a day's dance, and when I came home, I still want to listen to the music, and I want to watch the dance?" Not looking for something quiet and poetic to do? ”

Song You raised her eyebrows and picked up the wine glass from her hand: "Drinking with others is different from drinking with a lady." ”

An Yu raised her eyebrows: "What's the difference?" ”

He raised his head and drank the wine, and thought for a while: "Drinking with the lady, you can be presumptuous after drinking, and you can be as presumptuous as you want." ”

After hearing this, An Yu's eyebrows moved slightly: "But I just want to have fun today, and I don't want to serve you." ”

Song You hugged his arms, touched his nose, looked at the table full of dishes, and then turned his head to look at An You, who was tasting the dishes carefully, and finally turned his head and said in a low voice: "Then I will serve you." ”

She put a piece of chicken in her mouth and chewed it slowly, until she finished chewing, then turned her head and said to Song You, "I didn't hear clearly." ”

Song You couldn't understand it: "Then what are you doing so hard to bring me here?" ”

Hearing this, An Yuden was a little angry, she added a piece of duck meat, and carefully removed the bones in the duck meat: "Xiyuan is so big, you can go wherever your husband wants, why do you say that I brought my husband here?" Oh-"

She turned her head to look at Song You, with some playfulness in her eyes: "It seems that my husband wants to have fun elsewhere today, right?" ”

Song You was speechless for a while by An Yu's words, and it was very painful to hit his feet with a stone.

He picked up his chopsticks and ate the food.

An Yu glanced sideways at Song You and said, "I'll tell you, I can't do it today, whether I serve you or you serve me, it's not okay." ”

Song You was stunned for a moment, and then asked rhetorically: "Why are you tired, isn't it because I contributed?" ”

He asked very frankly, and everyone in the courtyard could hear it, Xinyun and Bishuang hurriedly lowered their heads, as if they didn't exist anymore.

An Yu didn't speak, put the bowl aside, and cleared her throat: "Bishuang." ”

Bishuang hurriedly answered, still fainting.

Song You broke the bowl and bent down to serve a bowl of soup for An Yu: "How about it, am I contributing?" ”