After Lang Zhong came that day, after waiting for a quarter of an hour, Cheng Yu and Wei Qi came out of the private room next door, and the voice of their conversation was very low, I just pricked up my ears to concentrate, and I couldn't hear what they were discussing at all, why they talked for so long.

It's just that in the end, when they came out, Cheng Yu stopped in front of me and looked at it for a long time, through the veil, I seemed to be able to see her curious and suspicious look, I thought she would ask me something, but she didn't ask anything in the end, just asked Chen Lanting to follow her into the room, she had something to arrange.

And the ink robe, no, Wei Qi...... No, it should be Wei Qi, his expression was quite indifferent, he didn't even look at me, and followed Lang Zhong.

At the beginning, when Cheng Yu was talking to Mo Paozi, the little prince of Lanzhou asked me: "I heard that your name is His Royal Highness King Chong'an Wei Qi?" ”

I nodded: "Seven of the seventh." After a pause, he looked at the roof and said, "I thought that his parents could also give birth to some, and I just learned that he was the prince, so I could understand, thinking that his father should be three wives and four concubines, not to mention seven or eight brothers, even if there are seventy or eighty, it is not difficult to come." ”

At that time, Chen Lanting, who was drinking tea on the side, sneered, and corrected me with a murderous look: "After so many years, you really can't play him, he actually told you that he is the seventh, in fact, he has a total of three brothers, and one died early." It seems that you are dispensable in his heart, and he won't even tell you his real name. He hooked his hand and knocked on the edge of the table, looking at me like a fool, but he looked like an old gentleman lecturing to uneducated students, and emphasized, "It's an unexpected period." ”

I don't know what he meant by all these years, but I only learned the real name of the ink robe at that time.

The annoying Chen Lanting suddenly pondered something, so he was overjoyed: "Qin Buxian, Wei Period, Cheng Yu - unexpected encounter." Heaven is destined for the three of you to be reunited after all. ”

I was not pleased with his explanation, as if the three of us were going to be entangled in this life. I know very well in my heart that agreeing to go to Dijing with Cheng Yu is just an expedient measure, one of them is my cousin who was not very close when I was a child and avoided it when I grew up, and the other is a man who has complicated feelings when I see it and is restless for a few days and nights, it is impossible for me to stay in Dijing for a long time, and I will run when the time comes.

I looked at the little boy of Lanting who was quietly drinking tea on the side, and secretly clenched my fists and silently made up my mind: I will run away with him when the time comes.

Later, Chen Lanting, who finished talking to Cheng Yu, also came out, I don't know if it was a coincidence, Chen Lanting also looked at me curiously after coming out of the room, which was similar to Cheng Yu looking at me after talking to the same guard.

And Chen Lanting was even more outrageous, he took the initiative to mention the name of Wei Qi, and he didn't look like he was looking at a fool when he looked at me-

"Fang just said something wrong, he sounds like the seventh in the queue this period, it's not your problem."

Me: "......?" How did you become so fast? ”

The injury in the ink robe looked terrifying, but fortunately it didn't hurt the muscles and bones, Cheng Yu, as the king of a country, should not stay too long in the Nanguo Mansion in the territory of Jinguo, thinking about going back early.

But as Chen Lanting said, she still has some feelings for Mo Paozi, so she fully considered the inconvenience of an injured patient's tiring travel, gave up the bumpy land route, chartered a small merchant ship, returned to the imperial capital by water, and gave up the only luxurious large room on the ship to Mo Paozi.

I observed that room through the window, the bed was wide and thick, the pillows were soft, and the fabrics inside and outside the bed were made of silk, and they were all smooth when I looked at them, and these were all sewn by Cheng Yu, she was afraid that the cotton cloth would be rough and wear out the injured skin of the ink robe.

Seeing this, the fire of gossip in my heart burned more and more majestic, and even let go of my suspicions, and took the initiative to run to Chen Lanting to inquire, "Did Your Majesty the Emperor be so concerned about King Chong'an before, do you say that after this incident, will she take the opportunity to take him as a husband?" ”

The expression on Chen Lanting's face was very calm, but there was a stunning light in his eyes: "It is impossible for them to get married, they won't be before, and they will be delusional in the future." ”

Me: "Lord Chen, I'd rather demolish ten temples than destroy a single family." Although he is so persuaded on the surface, his heart has already made up a love triangle drama in which Cheng Yu loves Mo's robe and Chen Lanting loves Cheng Yu.

Chen Lanting let out a gloomy and fierce laugh.

This laughter calmed me down, and I suddenly remembered something: "No, no, he said that he has a wife, and he said that his wife is very beautiful, and he makes new clothes for his wife every year." You and him are fellow countrymen, do you know who his wife is? ”

"His wife is ......" Chen Lanting stared at me, suddenly thought of something, and the words that were about to blurt out came to an abrupt end, and then retracted his gaze, "Forget it, he did have a wife, but he personally said that his wife has passed away." ”

"Huh?" I was immediately startled and exclaimed, "Why do you have to make new clothes for your wife every year when you have passed away?" Isn't that perverted......"

And, this ...... I still wear the clothes of this deceased lady.

Chen Lanting looked at me faintly: "In the past, when his wife was still alive, he often called him a pervert, thinking that he was worthy of his name. ”

I shrugged my shoulders: "Okay...... "But in this way, there will be no obstacles between him and Chengyu, and he can marry as he wants." ”

"Why are you still thinking about this stubble in your head, Lord Ben told you that the two of them can't get married." Chen Lanting gritted his teeth and said.

"After this Shousuke takes office, you won't forget what you say." I salivated, patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "I heard that Lord Chen is over thirty-five years old and has not yet married a wife, so do a good job, young man, when the time comes, your immediate boss Ben Shoufu will match you with a matchmaker." ”

He slapped my hand off like a fly.

On the day he boarded the ship, the ink robe supported a cane made of pear blossom wood, and walked side by side with Cheng Yu, who was holding a white jade cane, although he was seriously injured, he still maintained a good cultivation, and first helped the delicate Cheng Yu onto the boat - a humble gentleman, not perverted at all.

This good appearance of Lang Qing's concubine, even I feel that it is very right, and I can't help but sigh to the little boy of Lanzhou next to me: "How did that poem come about?" In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch. You see, they even have crutches in their hands in a symmetrical shape. ”

Lan Zhou's little boy sneered, "Do you think that if the two of them become married, you will be able to escape without your trouble, so you are so concerned about the relationship between the two of them," and then patted me on the shoulder and reminded: "He seems to be waiting for you to pass." ”

Looking up from their canes, I realized that one of them had already entered the boat, and the ink robe was still waiting for me on crutches. Just the morning glow is all over the east, the breeze rises in the riverside, his ink jade silk shirt is wrinkled by the wind, like a moist and bright ink with the pen hooked up a pool of water, the water surface is slightly wrinkled, and the ripples are bright. Although he did not stand up straight due to his injuries in the wind, his posture was still dignified and slender, and the distant glow did not seem to be as good as one ten-thousandth of his light.

Cao Zhi once wrote about Concubine Mi in "Luo Shen Fu"-

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. The hair is like the moon covered by light clouds, and the fluttering is like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared.

Now that I saw the ink robe standing on the boat, I suddenly felt that if Luo Shen was a man, he should be like this.

I staggered forward.

Seeing that he did not stretch out his hand to pull me, he pulled up his robe, climbed up himself, and asked him with a smile, "You seem to be waiting for me?" ”

There was no expression on his face, his whole face was still the snow-white color that had not recovered due to excessive blood loss, and his slender fingers pinched a piece of paper and slowly stretched out from the wide cuffs: "This is for you." ”

I took it in a trance, and he didn't wait for me for a moment, then turned and walked back into the boat.

Opening it in the river breeze, I saw a house deed stamped with the red seal of the Ningguo Mansion, and then saw the word "Xiyuan" in thick ink. These two words made my heart sore, and my eyes were also damp.

This sourness is not only because of myself, not only because of my mother, but also because of the ink robe. I can't forget what Chen Lanting said-

"Since the person in the painting did not appear, why did he come all the way to buy a house?"

"This person has been suspected of hiding soldiers, and it is a disaster to continue to stay, since he has taken the initiative to leave Beijing without protection, I can only solve this trouble for His Majesty the Emperor." "He's a good water person, he accidentally let him run away last time, this time he is far away from the lake, he should be unable to fly."

I watched him stagger toward the boat, and thought to myself: If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have been so badly killed.

I folded this piece of paper seriously, carefully put it into my arms, looked back at the crowd on the riverbank, and when I passed by the riverbank, there was a big brother You's eyeliner who quietly told me that Shu Tong also set off to the imperial capital, that day the eldest brother You didn't want to save me, but after judging the situation, I felt that it was not the best way to rush up to the rescue, but it would expose the power that had been buried for a long time in front of Cheng Yu.

This half moon in Nanguo Mansion is like a dream. This dream is sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy, sometimes hearty, sometimes grief-stricken. Due to fate, the wind and clouds change, and they come and go violently, breaking through the layers of fog and blood, and there is the sweet and sour sour plum tea of the little boy of Lanting in his dreams, and the chin of the ink robe in the endless lake with stubble.

When I woke up, spring was already in full bloom, but it was time for me to go to the imperial capital.