Different from the soup pool with a quiet terrain, the flower building that greets the benefactor is lively and extravagant, the fat powder tone laughter fills the ears and nose, the sigh of the wine pool meat forest is not exaggerated, stepping into the top floor, it is a few and expensive private boundary, during which the weather is different, although there are also flower girls to accompany the wine and sing, but extravagant but not extravagant, but a little high place is not cold.

Looking into one of the private rooms, I saw that there were seats on the carpet, and there were famous calligraphy and paintings on the wall, which was really elegant.

Du Zhenxi secretly smacked his tongue, knowing that the masters who set up the banquet were all characters with heads and faces in the thirteen lines, one line of sleeves and one line of respectful and affectionate group salutes.

She regarded herself as a nephew, and everyone present stood up to return the salute without a trace of contempt.

No one knows about the thirteen lines, Du Zhenxi came out of the school at the age of twelve, and before he was fifteen, he successfully took over the big palm seal of the seven shops and eleven shops under the name of Du Fu with his own strength.

There is no need to care or joke, a pleasantry.

Du Zhenxi was young and shallow, humble and courteous, and almost hit a wall of flesh when he made a mistake, and when he looked closely, he saw a shy and timid pretty face close to his side, and greeted softly, "Seven less." ”

Tang Jiajia smiled lightly, but Fu Li's eyes stopped on Du Zhenxi, and his heart was pounding.

She originally had the approval of the elders in the family before she dared to come to Qingyuantang in disguise, so as to find out Lu Nianzhi's attitude towards Du Tang's marriage, but she didn't want to be crooked and could see Du Zhenxi.

Surprised and delighted, he didn't realize that he was wearing men's clothes and performing a blessing ceremony, which was slightly funny.

Look at her with a handpa pinned to her neck, earrings hanging from her neck, and she is wearing clothes borrowed by her brother in the family, which covers her hands and feet a little loosely, which makes her daughter's petite family more and more.

As long as the eyes are not blind, they can see that Tang Jiajia is dressed as a man.

Such an unprofessional appearance provoked Du Zhenxi to smile knowingly, and replied with a fist, "Miss Tang Qi." ”

She was born with a pair of big and bright starry eyes, her eyes are very charming, and the tails of her eyes are crooked when she smiles.

And she drank a voice-changing potion before she came, her voice was rustling and soft, and the two sides were intertwined, which made people feel good for no reason.

Warm as jade.

These four words popped out of his mind, Tang Jiajia's heart beat more and more, and he couldn't help blurting out, "Like Qishao, I can also do seven at home!" ”

So?

A girl's feelings are always poems, a little coincidence that is not unusual, but also excited?

Du Zhenxi shook her head slightly, the "Seven Youths" had been in place for too long, she really didn't understand the mind of this kind of daughter, so she had to sacrifice the almighty golden sentence, "Is it?" Such a coincidence? ”

She replied with a nonsense, what Tang Jiajia said was actually nonsense, and she was secretly regretting her eagerness, seeing that Du Zhenxi didn't think it was a pestle, but asked him warmly, regret turned into sweetness, and he shook his mind slightly, "Yes, it's such a coincidence." ”

Before the words fell, he suddenly realized that the surroundings were strangely quiet.

After a glance, I realized that everyone was watching the two of her "eyebrows", eating melons ambiguously and jokingly.

Tang Jiajia blushed, stomped his feet and turned around, and couldn't help but sneak a glance at Du Zhenxi again.

Everyone laughed and returned to their seats, watching the sound of silk and bamboo in the staggered room, and the flower girls who knelt on the side of the low table held the pot in their hands, and persuaded them to drink.

Tang Jiajia took a sip of the yellow soup in the cup, her ups and downs calmed down a little, and then she looked at Du Zhenxi, who was sitting opposite, and felt that her face was strange, and she couldn't help asking, "Is Qishao uncomfortable?" Why is your face so red? ”

Du Zhenxi said bluntly, "The weak disease brought by the mother's womb has been cured, but it can't get rid of the roots." When it comes to the change of seasons, it is indispensable to be cold and hot, and it is impossible to prevent it. ”

It is no secret that she was frail and sickly when she was young, and anyone who is interested will know it as soon as she inquires.

Tang Jiajia also heard about it.

Before she saw Du Zhenxi, she also had some slander about it, but now she not only sees people, but also feels that Du Zhenxi is frank and frank, not only gentle as jade, but also glorious.

Thinking so in his heart, his face showed distress, turned his head and whispered a few words to the flower girl beside him, and saw the flower girl cover his sleeves and smile, and sent a pot of warm eight-treasure tea to Du Zhenxi's table, and removed all the meat and spirits.

Tang Jiajia's kindness is undisguised, and the shame on his face and the affection in his eyes are also clear at a glance.

Girlish feelings may be a little blind.

Du Zhenxi was fell in love at first sight, and he didn't know whether to be happy or worried for a while.

Marriage with the Tang family is just to take what they need.

But for Tang Jiajia, she felt guilty in her heart.

At that moment, he only looked softer, raised the tea bowl to replace the wine with tea, and lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you Miss Tang Qi." ”

Tang Jiajia smiled and nodded, the corners of her mouth suddenly rose, and she tilted her head to look at Du Zhenxi, her eyes showing doubts.