Chapter 89: What the Heart Thinks

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Wufang didn't expect Duan Xiao to say this, he was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Duan Xiao was nowhere to be found, Wufang pouted, and went to greet the nobleman outside the door, the nobleman sat in the carriage, the carriage was very gorgeous, the four sides were inlaid with pearl agate, the carriage was wrapped with a layer of gorgeous silk, the color was gorgeous, the tortoiseshell on the head stood upright, the tassels were fluttering, rippling and elegant.

Wufang stepped forward, and said to the opening of the carriage from a distance of five steps, "Miss Lu, it's really not a coincidence, my young master has just rested, and the young master asked, do you have something important to come to him?" If not, he would not have gotten up. ”

Lu Runing sat in the carriage, and when she heard this, she reached out to pick up the car curtain, and the girl on the side shook her head, Lu Runing smiled, "It's okay." Stretched out his hand to open a corner of the car curtain and looked at Wufang, "It's not important, I just want to ask Duan Gongzi to go to Wanqing Temple tomorrow to admire the moon." ”

Wu Fang said, "I will bring Miss Lu's words to the young master." ”

Lu Runing hummed softly, looked at the lintel through the curtain, and looked at it for a while before retracting his gaze and dropping the curtain, and said to the coachman, "Go home." ”

Wufang stood there, watching the carriage go away, and waited until he couldn't see him anymore before entering the door, and when he stepped into the courtyard, he went to find Duan Xiao.

Duan Xiao sat in the study, hanging his head and painting.

Wufang knocked on the door and came in, and said to him, "Young Master, Miss Runing is gone." ”

Duan Xiao didn't raise his head, nor did he make a sound, only concentrating on his paintings.

Wufang came up curiously, looked down, the corners of his mouth lingered with a smile, he said, "The young master's painting skills are beyond ordinary people when he is young, he used to paint flowers and plants, and he can always draw flowers and plants to the lifeblood of miracles, and then he painted Shang Fang's sword, and he also painted with full charm, and now he paints these six girls, but it is really like a real person." He smiled, "It seems that the young master really wants Song Fanhua, what he thinks in his heart, and what he paints." ”

Duan Xiao raised his head and glared at him, "Shut up." ”

There is no way, "If the young master is really panicked, I will repair a book and let the six girls go to Beijing." ”

When Duan Xiao heard this, the brush suddenly retracted, he glared at Wufang viciously, and said, "If you dare to write to her, I will shave your skin." ”

Wufang immediately withered, and he said without grievance, "I don't want to make you happy, young master, you can't write a letter to the sixth girl, I'll write it for you, what are you still murdering?" ”

Duan Xiao snorted coldly, "Her letter can only be written by me." ”

Wu Fang smiled, "The young master is really cautious." ”

Duan Xiao shook his hand and hit the brush on his face, there was no way to panic and dodge, dodged the attack, failed to dodge the ink like the Heavenly Maiden's scattered flowers, his clothes, face, and upper were all drenched with ink, and he stared at Duan Xiao with a black face, "Young Master, you are too much!" ”

Duan Xiao sneered, "You deserve it." ”

Wu Fang choked, took off his robe and wiped the ink on his face, wiped and wiped the upper of his shoes, and when the upper of his shoes was also clean, he retreated to the tea chair and sat down, and said, "Miss Lu invites you to go to Wanqing Temple tomorrow to admire the moon." ”

Duan Xiao frowned, "Wanqing Temple? ”

"Hmm." ”

Duan Xiao pouted, "Don't go." ”

There is no way, "Anyway, my words have arrived, it doesn't matter if the young master goes or not, I guess Miss Lu will come tomorrow." ”

Duan Xiao squinted, took out another brush from the pen holder, dipped it in ink and continued to paint, no longer silent, and when he finished painting, he went to tinker with the frame of the painting, tossing until late at night to frame the painting inside and out, and after framing it, he hung it in his bedroom.

Wufang looked at the painting and said with a smile, "This seems to be the first time that the sixth girl went to Duanfu to stand on the stone bridge, and she was smashing the fish that the young master kept in the pond, uh." Wufang touched his chin, recalled it, and said, "Was the sixth girl wearing this outfit at that time?" ”

Duan Xiao ignored him, let him stand in front of the painting and talk to himself, took off his clothes, and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Wufang said that no one paid attention to him for a long time, turned his head to look, and saw Duan Xiao sleeping with clothes, and he suddenly had a black line and left in a huff.

The next day, before Duan Xiao got up, Lu Runing came again, and there was still no way to greet her at the door, but this time, Wufang let her into the house, welcomed her to the main hall house, served tea and snacks, and then said, "Miss Lu sit down first, and I'll call the young master." ”

Lu Runing responded.

Wufang immediately ran to the backyard to call Duan Xiao.

Duan Xiao had a calm face, his face was very bad in the morning, and he said without a way, "Who asked you to let her in?" ”

There is no way, "The young master's refusal again and again is very bad for your situation." ”

Duan Xiao sneered, "Why is it a bad law?" I rejected her because I had a fiancΓ©e, and no matter what her intentions were to approach me, I would not accept her. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Wufang, "If you like it, you can go around." After that, he got up, and regardless of Wufang's expression, he put on his robe and walked out.

Duan Xiao came to the front hall and politely shouted at Lu Runing, "Miss Lu." ”

Lu Runing looked at him with a smile, "On the morning of August 15, there is Wanshou Zhai in Wanqing Temple, and the custom in the capital is that if you don't cook in the morning, you go to the temple to ask for food, because the food is limited, and it is often the first to come, first served, whether it is the emperor's relatives or high-ranking officials and nobles, but if you go late, there is no longevity to eat." She paused and said, "Shall we go up the mountain?" Now in the past, it can still catch up. ”

Duan Xiao asked, "This custom is something that all people in Kyoto will participate in, right?" ”

Lu Runing nodded, "Yes." ”

Duan Xiao said expressionlessly, "Miss Lu invited the wrong person, I am not from the capital, and I don't follow the customs and habits of your capital, forgive Duan Xiao for being rude, I can't accompany Miss Lu to eat Wanshou Zhai today." He slowly dusted off his sleeves and said, "And today, I want to enter the palace." ”

Lu Runing was stunned, probably didn't expect him to refuse, and refused so bluntly, this man, from stepping into Kyoto, from appearing in the court, from the glance at each other, she felt that he was right, the man she Lu Runing was waiting for was him, so, for so many days, she left her identity to visit, wanted to have more contact with him, but every time she was closed, and now she finally entered the door, but he refused mercilessly.

Lu Runing's face was not very good, but after all, she was a well-educated boudoir woman from a big family, so she quickly adjusted her face and said to Duan Xiao, "I ignored it, Duan Gongzi came to the capital on official business, I forgot." She stood up and said, "You are about to enter the palace, and I will not disturb you." ”

Duan Xiao snorted and called Wufang, "Send Miss Lu out." ”

There is no way to send Lu Runing out.

Soon after, Duan Xiao also went out, he was indeed going to enter the palace today, it was not a prevarication, the carriage arrived at the gate of the imperial city, he called the horse in a way, turned his head and said to the man in the car, "Young master, won't you let me follow?" ”

Duan Xiao said, "No need. ”

Wufang threw down the reins and watched Duan Xiao get off the carriage, and only when Duan Xiao passed through the gate of the imperial city did he move the carriage aside, lay down with his head up, and looked at the sky in a daze.

Duan Xiao entered the palace and never came out this day.

The so-called Mid-Autumn Festival reunion on August 15 has become delusional and extravagant for him, and contrary to his situation, the Song Mansion is full of excitement.

Song Fanhua's body recovered as before, Song Qingjiao's marriage was approaching, Song Zhaozhao's depressed mood disappeared in an instant when he saw Lu Zhiyan appear at the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet in the Song Mansion, Song Shixian never mentioned Liu Xianxian anymore, and became more and more dependent on Qi Yan, Song Minghui looked at such a large family, and was very relieved, so that the next person moved the wine, and the family sat under the moonlight and drank.

Halfway through the drink, there were a few unceremonious kicks outside the door.

Several people stopped and frowned.

After a while, the door was opened by the family, and Han Liao, who was dressed in Ling Ran, Han Zhi who was smiling tiredly, Yue Wencheng, who was personable, Zhang Shiyi, who was calm and introverted, and Yechen, Fan Zhi'an, walked in.

Lu Zhiyan looked at these people, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's really complete." ”

Han Liao snorted, "Are you embarrassed to come over alone to drink?" ”

Lu Zhiyan laughed, "What am I embarrassed about?" He glanced at Song Zhaozhao opposite, the moon shadow was hazy, drunk and looking at the flowers, his sweetheart was like the shallow shadow in the cup of wine between the teeth in this night, he slowly squinted his eyes, and said, "I am alone, on such a reunion night, of course, I can go wherever I want, not like you." He casually lifted his eyelids and smiled lightly, "You are all family people, why do you want to go to someone else's house for a reunion dinner?" ”

Han Zhi raised his eyebrows, glanced at Song Fanhua, who was sitting there elegantly and quietly, and said, "I'll come and see my patient." ”

Song Fanhua's eyebrows jumped, and her fingers clenched the wine glass.

Yue Wencheng said, "I accompany my parents during the day and my wife at night. ”

Song Qingjiao's face flushed.

Yue Wencheng unceremoniously walked up to her in front of everyone and sat down, grabbed a chair with her to sit on, and when he couldn't sit down, he took her into his arms and drank a drink with her.

Song Qingjiao snorted, "You have a little face, okay?" ”

Yue Wencheng pouted.

Han Liao said, "Third Miss doesn't have to care, we are all used to seeing Brother Yue as soon as he sees you, so he won't take it to heart." ”

Yue Wencheng laughed.

Song Qingjiao suddenly didn't know what to say.

Zhang Shiyi glanced at Song Fanhua and then at Han Zhen, silently chose a position closest to Song Fanhua and sat down.

Han Liao sat the farthest.

Yechen and Fan Zhi'an, one sat on the left side of Song Fanhua, the other sat opposite Song Fanhua, as soon as a few people sat down, the table that was still free was full, Song Shixian sat at the top, these people toasted him as soon as they came, he was not polite, he did not refuse, he was a little drunk after four or five rounds, Qi Yan held him and said to him, "Drink less." ”

Song Shixian looked at her drunk, and at that moment, who was smiling like a flower in his eyes, and who was in his eyes.

Song Shixian closed his eyes and pushed her away.

Qi Yan was neither angry nor angry, and went to make him sobering tea with a docile temper.

Song Minghui saw everything in her eyes and remained silent.

Halfway through drinking, Han Liao put down the cup and sighed, "It would be nice if Brother Duan was here, in previous years, during the Mid-Autumn Festival, I would go to his house to make trouble, and I don't have to make trouble this year." ”

Zhang Shiyi said, "Brother Duan can't come back, but you can go." ”

Han Liao raised his eyes and looked at him.

Zhang Shiyi didn't look at him, and bowed his head to drink.

Yue Wencheng was originally playing with Song Qingjiao, but when he heard Zhang Shiyi's words, he frowned, let go of Song Qingjiao's hand, and also looked at Zhang Shiyi.

Lu Zhiyan smiled, "If you want to go, you can go." ”

The three men were silent, and fell into thoughtfulness from the laughter of drinking.

Han Zhi tapped lightly on the tabletop and said with a smile, "Beijing, it sounds so far away, I don't seem to have entered Beijing when I'm so old." He turned his gaze to Song Fanhua, "Has Miss Six been to the capital?" ”

Song Fanhua said indifferently, "No." ”

Han Zhi shook his head, "That's a pity." ”

Song Fanhua squinted, and a sneer escaped from the corner of her lips.

Han Zhi stretched out his hand to touch the silver bracelet on her wrist, and Song Fanhua glared at him vigilantly, "What are you doing?" ”

Han Zhi said, "Give you a pulse." ”

Song Fanhua said, "No need. ”

Han Zhi shrugged his shoulders, looking like he didn't know what to do.

Yechen looked at Han Zhi and then at Song Fanhua, and finally stood up, picked up Han Zhi and threw it aside, he sat in Han Zhi's place by himself, Han Zhi was furious, "Yechen! ”

Yechen raised his eyes to look at him, "You don't know that the sixth girl is the fiancΓ©e of my young master?" You are flirting with her, it is disrespectful to my young master, as a subordinate, I should protect the master. ”

Han Zhi snorted coldly, "Dog's leg." ”

Yechen squinted, "Who are you scolding?" ”

Han Zhi said, "I'll scold you." ”

Yechen heyed, rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight, Song Fanhua called out to him, Han Liao called Han Zhi, Yechen glanced at Song Fanhua, Han Zhi glanced at Han Liao with cool and sharp eyes, the two of them glared at each other and sat down.

The reunion dinner lasted until midnight, and everyone dispersed.

Qi Yan helped Song Shixian back to the East Courtyard, fetched water to wash him, and halfway through the wash, Song Shixian grabbed her hand and called softly, "Slim." ”

Qi Yan said slowly, "Young Master, I'm not a slender one. ”

Song Shixian opened his eyes, through the half-curtain of the bed, he looked at the delicate face in front of him, and after looking at it for a long time, he seemed to recognize who she was, he let go of his hand and said to her, "Let Chang An come in." ”

Qi Yan sighed and went out to shout Chang An.

This night, Chang An waited in front of Song Shixian's bed.

Song Zhaozhao was dragged by Lu Zhiyan to a no-man's corner after the reunion dinner was dispersed, and said to her, "I'm leaving." ”

Song Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes turned red, "Let's go?" ”

Lu Zhiyan nodded, "Hmm." ”

Song Zhaozhao grabbed his hand and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Lu Zhiyan looked at her, sighed slowly, reached out and rubbed her red lips, lowered his head to kiss, he could kiss before, but this time Song Zhaozhao stopped him and didn't let him kiss, Lu Zhiyan frowned, and instantly opened his eyes to look at her, "What?" ”

Song Zhaozhao said, "If you want to leave, don't kiss me." ”

Lu Zhiyan wondered, "What does it have to do with whether I go or not, and whether I kiss you or not?" ”

Song Zhaozhao's face was soft, but his attitude was resolute, "Don't allow it." ”

Lu Zhiyan snorted and let go of her.

Song Zhaozhao has a lot of things to say to him, the pain and suffering some time ago, washing her face with tears, she thought that Lu Zhiyan would be her beloved, but now it seems that he is not, as he himself said, he is at home all over the world, his nature is shaky, he can't give her stability, let alone promise her love, but she still plunged into it, who is to blame, no one is to blame, only herself.

Song Zhaozhao took a deep breath, turned around and left.

Lu Zhiyan grabbed her, "This is leaving?" ”

Song Zhaozhao raised his face and asked him, "Otherwise?" ”

Lu Zhiyan said, "Why don't you give me a parting kiss?" ”

Song Zhaozhao chuckled, smiled and looked up at the sky, the sky was full and clear, the stars were twinkling, what a beautiful sky, but it was too far and too high, it was difficult to touch, and it was even more daunting, she said softly, "My body and my lips were touched by my eldest brother a few days ago, if you don't mind, then kiss it." ”

Lu Zhiyan pursed his thin lips, reached out and pressed her against the wall, and kissed her deeply.

Song Zhaozhao didn't know why, but he burst into tears.

Lu Zhiyan kissed her tears and whispered, "I don't mind." ”

Song Zhaozhao hugged him and burst into tears.

Lu Zhiyan was helpless, stroking her hair while gently comforting, "I know that the person you like is me, I only heard about the restaurant afterwards, your eldest brother likes Liu Xianxian and loves your younger sisters well, how could he do such a thing?" ”

Song Zhaozhao said while crying, "It's Liu Xianxian." ”

Lu Zhiyan snorted, the lazy and unscrupulous light in his eyes slowly gathered into one place, turning into a thin and cold sword, he said, "Liu Yuankang entered Beijing, according to my speculation, he will not die, and Liu Xianxian is nowhere to be found, it is likely that she has also entered Beijing, so I have to go back." ”

Song Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pushed him away, "Are you from the capital?" ”

Lu Zhiyan nodded slowly.

Song Zhaozhao looked shocked, slowly clenched the handkerchief, and stepped back.

Lu Zhiyan looked at her in disbelief and despair, probably guessed her thoughts, she probably thought that he was from the capital, and she and him were separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and they would never be able to come together.

Lu Zhiyan squinted, watched her retreat, watched her out of sight, and he didn't shout again.

Song Zhaozhao ran wildly all the way to the South Courtyard.

Song Qingjiao is not in the South Courtyard, as long as Yue Wencheng comes, Song Qingjiao will be taken out by him to live in the world of two people, Song Zhaozhao ran to the South Courtyard with tears on his face, and went to Song Fanhua to cry.

And Song Fanhua was holding a letter in her hand at the moment, sitting at the table, her eyes frightened.

The letter wrote, "I never knew that Hengzhou actually had my old friend, lost contact for many years, I'm really sorry, in October of last year I wrote a phoenix flower to give to my lover, this October, I hope to play a song of mountains and rivers to give to you in the distance." ”

Song Fanhua looked at this sentence, her palms trembled, and her heart lake suddenly flooded, this was an invitation.

Looking at the bottom corner again, his eyes were red, and the letter suddenly took off his hand.

Du Wansi.

Wan Silk.

Song Fanhua closed her eyes, her eyes were stormy waves, a sea of colorful flowers, a small bridge and flowing water and willows hitting the shore, and a peerless beauty in the Yanyu Alley in Qiongzhou, Song Fanhua clearly remembered the appearance of that person, and that was the first time she saw Du Wansi, a woman who lived in the red dust that she did not expect.

Before Song Fanhua could recover from the invitation letter, Huanzhu hurriedly rushed in and said loudly, "Miss, Miss Fifth is crying!" ”

Song Fanhua was startled, stood up abruptly, and asked, "What did you say?" ”

Huanzhu said, "The fifth lady ran in crying, and before the slave could open her mouth to ask her what happened, she plunged into it, and the slave was really scared to death." ”

Song Fanhua asked, "What about her?" ”

Huanzhu Road, "I was hugged to the side room by Lu Pei." ”

Song Fanhua said, "Take me quickly." ”

Huanzhu responded, took Song Fanhua to the side room, in the side room, Song Zhaozhao had woken up, she was just overly sad, and she ran too fast, she didn't catch her breath, she just fainted, and now she woke up, and saw Song Fanhua coming over, she hugged her and cried.

Song Fanhua sighed and waved her hand to let a few maids out.

Song Zhaozhao hugged her and cried for a long time, then choked up and said, "Sixth sister, Lu Zhiyan is leaving." ”

Song Fanhua said, "Didn't he say to bring you along?" ”

Song Zhaozhao shook his head, "No." ”

Song Fanhua said, "Such a careless person, don't do it." ”

Song Zhaozhao cried again when he heard this.

Song Fanhua really regretted it, she knew that it was the current situation, she shouldn't have pushed Song Zhaozhao to Lu Zhiyan's side at that time, but she didn't push him to anyone, she took a deep breath and said, "Don't cry, he won't take you, I'll take you, and when the third sister becomes a parent, I'll take you to Qiongzhou." ”

Song Zhaozhao said weakly, "I don't want to go to Qiongzhou." ”

Song Fanhua said angrily, "Then don't cry, it's not worth crying for a man who doesn't want you." ”

Song Zhaozhao wiped his eyes, but he still couldn't stop the tears that were falling.

Song Fanhua watched, she was depressed for a while, knocked her unconscious, arranged for Huanzhu and Lu Pei to be by her side, and she went to Lu Zhiyan to settle the account.

Lu Zhiyan probably expected her to come, leaning on the big tree and waiting for her.

Song Fanhua saw him, didn't say much, and the nine-ring dart flew out of his hand and hit the door in front of him.

Lu Zhiyan dodged and said to her, "You can't be gentle?" ”

Song Fanhua snorted coldly, "I handed over my fifth cousin to you, you made her sad and sad, and you still want me to be gentle with you, are you dreaming?" If you die at my hands today, I will bury you at her feet forever, and watch her love with other men every day. ”

Lu Zhiyan was furious, "You dare!" ”

Song Fanhua sneered, "Do you dare, you can survive from my hands first." ”

Lu Zhiyan was laughed at angrily, "Femme fatale, don't say anything about killing Liu Shaoqi, you still want to kill Shen Han, and now you want to kill me, hum." He snorted coldly, "Such vicious, Duan Xiao doesn't want you sooner or later." ”

Song Fanhua squinted, "Sure enough, Shen Han was saved by you!" ”

Lu Zhiyan crossed his arms and said fearlessly, "I saved it." ”

Song Fanhua asked, "What about others?" ”

Lu Zhiyan snorted lightly, "I've returned to Beijing." ”

Song Fanhua sneered, "You can save him, but you can't save him, it's Han Zhi who really saved him, right?" That little bunny who always likes to be nosy. ”

Before Lu Zhiyan could answer, a cold voice suddenly jumped behind him, "Who do you say is the little rabbit cub?" ”

Lu Zhiyan looked behind Song Fanhua, and saw Han Zhi standing there, the night shook his face, and a gloom appeared in his eyes, he laughed, "It's good to come, don't you really want to know how powerful this sixth lady is hiding?" We can try. ”

Han Zhi stood in the shadows, and said slowly, "You go, yours." ”

Lu Zhiyan pursed his lips, "I also want to learn from her." ”

Han Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Then you come." ”

Lu Zhiyan glanced at Song Fanhua, in fact, he had a trace of fear in his heart a long time ago when she was able to tell his identity, he couldn't tell why he was afraid, but he was afraid, let him and Song Fanhua one-on-one, he thought for a while, and felt that it was better to forget it, Song Fanhua was obviously fighting for Song Zhaozhao, and he would never show mercy, he didn't want to really die in Hengzhou, he turned around and ran away.

Song Fanhua wanted to chase, but was stopped by Han Zhen, she was furious, "Get out of the way!" ”

Han Zhi smiled slightly, "I heard that you got a weapon that flew silver from outside the sky, let me open my eyes and see it." ”

Song Fanhua squinted, "Where did you hear that?" ”

Han Zhi said, "Yunsu." ”