Shangguan Jingyu raised his lips and smiled, and nowadays, for some reason, a thousand-character essay has arisen. Even the young children at the corner of the street followed Mr. Shushu to read: Heaven and earth are yellow, the universe is desolate, the sun and the moon are shining, and the Chensu is listed......

"What are you laughing at?" Twilight asked.

"It's nothing, I think it's getting more and more lively." Shangguan Jingyu took a sip of chrysanthemum tea and responded lightly.

Fleur turned her head to look underneath, "Miss, this boy is born with a good color, but he is rarely handsome." ”

Twilight looked outside, "That's right. The white clothes are fluttering, and it is really excellent. ”

"I don't know what the sixth aunt said, but it's the same as the slave?" Furao said, "There are several white-clothed young men down there, and I can't count them!" ”

"Am I handsome?" Shangguan Jingyu quipped.

Fleur shook her head, "No one can compare to Miss." ”

The shopkeeper said in a loud voice, "Answer my couplet today, who will I invite to drink?" ”

There was an uproar below.

Shangguan Jingyu always remembered what the couplet wrote, and couldn't help but groan, "The eternal frost color, the cold moon flower starts." ”

After speaking, she suddenly fell silent.

"Miss?" Fleur shouted in a low voice.

"What?" Only then did she come back to her senses, with a blank look in her eyes. Taking a deep breath, Shangguan Jingyu said lightly, "Whoever loves to answer questions, who goes." ”

Twilight smiled, "You can't even look down on it." By the way, the chrysanthemums outside are excellent, I'll take a look, if you meet a good one, I'll also teach someone to take some back, I guess Xiangye also likes it. ”

Shangguan Jingyu bowed his head, "Convenient." ”

When the twilight rain went out, Shangguan Jingyu immediately glanced at Fu Yuan, "Follow quietly, don't get too close, I'd rather lose than wake up." ”

Fleur bowed, "Understood! ”

Leaning against the window, thinking about the chrysanthemum appreciation meeting of the year, those vivid pictures. He won the first place that year, and Nian Yuying was even more famous in the Eastern Capital.

So what was you doing back then?

The memory is a little vague, and after too long, it seems that I don't remember it very well.

There was a faint knock outside the door, and Shangguan Jingyu was stunned, why did Fu Hui come back so quickly? But just now she only heard the sound of the wheel, not the footsteps, how could she ......

"Who's out there?" She asked.

There was no answer, and the knock on the door continued.

Shangguan Jingyu pursed his lips, counted his steps and stood at the door, and asked in a low voice, "Who is it?" ”

"It's overcrowded everywhere, and I really have to ...... it," the person outside paused, probably considering that the voice coming from the room was a woman, and there was a slight hesitation in his tone, "If the girl is inconvenienced, I will say goodbye." ”

It sounded like him!

But......

The hand slowly arrived at the door, Fu Hui was not there, Shangguan Jingyu did not dare to let people in at will.

Unexpectedly, she was still hesitating, but Nian Yuying's voice sounded outside, "This son, I still have time in this room, if you don't dislike it, you can come and sit." ”

Nian Yuying!

Shangguan Jingyu wanted to open the door, but he was forced to hold back. The body slammed against the door, something called hatred, running rampant in the bones, almost devouring her completely.

The pain of gouging out the eyes!

The pain of broken feet!

The hatred of the extermination!

Murderous revenge!

How could she not report it!

But she can't see it, how can she report it? Isn't it self-inflicted humiliation to go out now?

"Childe?" Fleur shouted outside.

Shangguan Jingyu's eyebrows suddenly raised, "Furui? ”

"Childe, it's a slave!" Fleur hurriedly said, "Childe, are you okay?" ”

Before the car could start, Shangguan Jingyu opened the door in an uproar and stood in front of everyone.