The two of them went back without having dinner here.

It was Song Yige who occupied Song Yimo's arhat bed and bent over with a few smiles, seeing that his sister was laughing more and more, Song Yimo cleared his throat and said: "What's so funny about this." ”

Song Yige was still smiling: "Brother, why don't I make the decision to go to my father and grandmother to propose to you, I also like the sixth sister as my sister-in-law, brother, if you welcome the sixth sister into the door, Ge'er will definitely love you."

"Nonsense." Even though Song Yimo made a face, his ears still couldn't stop reddening.

Song Yige didn't laugh at him, leaning there, he lowered his head and knocked on the melon seeds, but he was still making his own calculations in his heart, Song Yimo had already reached the weak crown, and he was about the same age as Shen Tan, but Shen Tan and her had been married for a long time I don't know how long, only he didn't talk about marrying, there was not even a concubine in the house, and no one could warm the quilt at night, how lonely it should be.

She relied on Song Yimo's place, and after drinking a whole pot of tea, she didn't have anything to eat, and pushed the peeled orange in front of her, and jumped off the Luohan bed: "Brother, I'll go back first, just send someone to the house to find me if you have something." ”

"Well, be careful on your way." Song Yimo said with a smile, "It's still winter, don't wear so little to go out in the future." ”

Song Yige looked down at herself who was wrapped like a snow ball, and thought about Ling Qing's clothes today, which were somewhat unpleasant, they were also girls, why even if they were wrapped more, that figure was also graceful, where was it like her.

Green Bead had lifted the curtain and was waiting for her.

Song Yige could only glare at Song Yimo angrily, and then drilled out of the curtain, Song Yimo looked at the figure, and in an instant, his eyes were full of soft light.

When I returned to the house, a clever maid brought a bowl of steaming ginger tea.

Song Yige really didn't like the taste of ginger tea, but in the attentive gaze of Lu Zhu, Song Yige still had to bow his head and take a sip, so he let people take it far away, and he was too reluctant to even look at it, and Lu Zhu didn't dare to force people too tightly, so he could only coax, but Song Yige was a good coax, and he didn't want to drink anything anymore, so Lu Zhu dispelled his mind and let people take it.

Sandalwood burned again in the house, and the light fragrance filled the room.

It's still early now, Song Yige can't sleep, so he simply asked Lu Zhu to take the book from the study, spread it out on the small table and look at it, so that he could pass the time.

At the same time, in another house.

Xu Sheng smiled and turned over from the window, then dusted off the dust on his robe, and complained as if it were true or false: "Your window is too small, why don't I call someone to chisel it bigger for you?" ”

Under the lights, the man's eyebrows and eyes became more and more light and cold.

The room was empty, and I only heard his cold snorting voice: "If you don't leave the door, you have to climb the window, who is to blame?" ”

Xu Sheng didn't care about his cold attitude at all, he walked over with a relaxed step and sat down opposite him: "Cousin, what you said is really unreasonable, I'll take a look at you, you don't know how to do it, why are you still talking about me." ”

Fu Yanshan sat still, he lowered his head and flipped through the military book in his hand, and only to see him raise his head in a haze of light and shadow, and his eyes were as cold and silent as a barren land: "What's the matter?" ”

Xu Sheng said: "It's not a big deal, it's just to send you some news, but ......" Xu Sheng had already seen a crumpled pile of waste paper on his desk, and he took advantage of his inattention to snatch it and unfold it.

Under the candlelight, the handwriting on the paper was sloppy, perhaps it was written in a distraught or haste, but it could be read, but the words were tender.

Xu Sheng looked at Fu Yanshan mockingly: "I didn't see it, you are still a lover." ”

——

"Last night tonight, under the same drunken moon and bright flower tree. On this night by the river, the moon is dark, the long causeway is dark, and the willows are dark. ”

"Where is the old man, take me away from the sorrowful river. Before the New Year's flowers, it is this year to remember last year. ”

——("Minus the Word Magnolia" Song Lu Benzhong)

Song Yige covered the volume, supported her head with her hands, and gently closed her eyes, so that people couldn't see what her mood was now.

Lu Zhu took the fox fur and gently put it on her body: "Girl, it's late at night, it's better to go to bed." ”

"No, you don't." Song Yige raised her head in a gloom, she patted Lu Zhu's hand, "I'm not tired now, Lu Zhu, you go to sleep first, I want to watch it for a while." ”

Luzhu propped her head, looked at the sky outside, and said with a smile: "Then the slave and maid accompany the girl, if there is no one around the girl to serve, what if the girl wants to drink tea for a while?" ”

"It's not like I don't have hands." Song Yige smiled and said a word to her, but he really restrained all his emotions and looked at the book quietly.

But after a while, Song Yige heard the sound of a window ringing outside, not too loud, but clearly audible.

She took her fingers off the table and moved them to her lap, and was about to take a look, when a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and before she could scream, a pair of calloused hands covered her mouth and nose.

Then she saw again the dark shadow that appeared in the temple that day.

The one who often writes letters with Xiao Yige, she still remembers his name, Ah Sheng.

Xiao called him Ah Sheng with a song.

Song Yige's mood gradually calmed down, and the vigilance in his eyes gradually subsided, and after Ah Sheng saw it clearly, he withdrew his hand with satisfaction and said, "It seems that you have already seen those things." ”

Song Yige's eyes flashed slightly, and then called: "Ah Sheng." ”

He seemed to be very satisfied, his eyebrows and eyes slowly stretched, he climbed onto the Luohan bed very skillfully, and drank the tea in front of him, as for the green beads, he had already been knocked out from behind, and now his body was lying on the ground softly.

But Song Yige didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only stare at him: "Why are you here?" ”

Ah Sheng smiled: "I just want to make amends for you, if it weren't for that day, I would be really annoyed, and I wouldn't have thrown you alone outside the mountain gate, let alone let you suffer such an unwarranted disaster." ”

Song Yige didn't dare to believe him, but said, "How do you want to make amends?" ”

As soon as Ah Sheng looked at her appearance, he knew that she didn't believe in herself very much, but he didn't care, she just liked her, and she liked her to the point that she could ignore anything, he covered the obsession in his eyes, revealing a pair of clear eyebrows: "Don't you want to harm you?" ”

Naturally, she wanted to know, but what about wanting to know? The people over there haven't found out yet, all she can do is wait. Hearing him ask like this, Song Yige's breathing became rapid in an instant, and she was a little overwhelmed, her hand resting on the small table moved slightly and grabbed it.

In front of me was a somewhat dim light flower.

I heard the sound of the wind rushing by outside the window.

In the silence of the room, she heard her voice slowly sounding: "Who is it?" ”

Ah Sheng got down from the Luohan bed and stretched out his hand to her: "Who it is, I can't tell you clearly, but I can take you to see someone." ”

Song Yige hesitated a few times, thinking about Xiao Yige's dependent tone in the letter, she finally tied the fox fur, took Ah Sheng's wrist and walked out with him.

As it is today, the lanterns in the corners of the eaves are swaying in the wind.

Ah Sheng took a look, suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Yige's slender waist, took her to jump, and went to the top of the beam.

Standing here, I feel that the view is broader. Before Song Yige could sigh, he felt that the wind was blowing past his ears in bursts, and there was no point to land on his feet.

Until the end, Ah Sheng held her and stopped on a roof, and Song Yige easily saw the courtyard here, Liuyun Courtyard, this time.

It is the yard of her second sister Song Jinxiu.

The corners of Song Yige's mouth were tightly pursed, and after half a sound, he asked, "What are you bringing me here for?" ”

Ah Sheng looked sideways at her: "You don't seem to be surprised at all. ”

Under the moonlit night, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were calm, and the moonlight that filled the court was not as good as half a point for her.

Ah Sheng jumped down with her in his arms and walked quickly to the backyard, in the dark yard, there was only a little firelight, as if something was rising with the wind.

Song Yige paused, hid in the dark with Ah Sheng, and his eyes suddenly became dark, things have reached such a point that sometimes it doesn't matter so much.

She had figured it out a few days ago.

I'm afraid that Luzhu was found to buy paper money, not because Song Jinxiu deliberately noticed it, but inadvertently saw it, so he couldn't help but point the finger at himself, so he made the first move.

It's just that...... Is there anyone she needs to pay tribute to?

Song Yige leaned against the wall and pondered.

Waiting for Song Jinxiu to burn the paper money and turn it into ashes, Ah Sheng also took Song Yige back to Huixue Courtyard.

The curtain rolled down, hiding the wind and snow all over the courtyard.

He stood outside the fan, with only a silhouette remaining, reflected on it, and he whispered, "I'll leave first today, and I'll come back to see you another day." ”

Song Yige responded in a low voice, and did not say whether it was good or bad. Ah Sheng's movements were slow for a moment, but in the end, he didn't say a word, jumped on the roof and walked simply.

This person is gone, but Song Yige is no longer half as relaxed as before, and the whole person is lying on the small table, and the candles are about to burn out.

Lu Zhu had already woken up, and was going outside to boil a pot of hot water and bring it in, ready to warm her feet, Song Yige did not refuse, if it is cold today, soak it a little warmer, and it is just right to rest.

She lowered her head and shook the water beads with her feet, and asked, "Green beads, what do you think of my second sister?" ”

When Lu Zhu heard this, she looked up at her for a while, and then said: "The second girl is gentle by nature, naturally it is good, but the fourth girl, girl, you should have less contact." ”

"The slave maid heard what the second girl said to you that day, although the slave maid also felt that what the second girl said was not very good, but there was a sentence that the second girl was not wrong, the fourth girl was a white-eyed wolf who could not be raised, why should the girl be so worried."

Song Yige didn't speak, just lowered his head with his eyelids and thought about things.