Orz, I'm really wasted at this speed. Ask for powder.

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The wine was hot, and Pan Rong asked Peony with drunken eyes: "Danniang, what musical instruments do you have here?" ”

Peony shook his head: "No." "For instrumental singing and dancing, she has never brought only ears and eyes, not hands.

Pan Rong sighed in disappointment and seriously suggested, "In the future, you will have to raise a few skilled Kabuki in this garden." ”

Peony just smiled and said nothing, and Madame Bai frowned and said, "If Danniang is a man, it's fine, she's a woman, so there's no need to make it so complicated." ”

"That's what I said, it's still up to her whether I listen or not. I didn't know anything about business. As soon as Pan Rong opened her mouth, she was pushed by Mrs. Bai, she felt bored, frowned and drank a large glass of wine in one go, looked at Jiang Changyang and said: "Chengfeng, you play the leaf flute to listen, and I will sing to everyone." Let's entertain ourselves. ”

Jiang Changyang glanced at Peony quietly, and saw that Peony only lowered his head and talked to Mrs. Bai, as if he hadn't heard Pan Rong's words at all, and he didn't want to hear him play the leaf flute.

couldn't bear Pan Rong's begging, Yingniang and Rongniang coaxed on the side, and Wu Xilian also said: "I'll give you a beating." ”

The more she didn't want to hear it, the more he wanted her to listen. Jiang Changyang thought for a while, and then responded. Pan Rong hurriedly sent someone to pick bamboo leaves, and boasted to everyone: "

You don't know, Chengfeng has played the leaf flute very well since he was a child, and we ...... at that time" He slowed down a little, glanced at Madame Bai, and continued: "Among the group of people we often play together, no one is as good as him, and no one is as good as me in singing, so I will open your eyes today." ”

Less leaning, Ah Tao picked bamboo leaves, Jiang Changyang picked two pieces, and blew a cheerful tune, and everyone listened to it with relish. Pan Rong smiled: "Chengfeng, you blow well, even better than before." I also sing, you can hear if I have regressed. ”

He cleared his throat, frowned and sang, "Tonight, the boat is in the middle of the stream." Today, I have to be in the same boat with the prince. Shame is good, not shameful. The heart was annoyed and unstoppable, and learned that the prince. The mountains have trees and trees have branches (know), and the heart is happy and the king does not know ......"

As soon as the song came out, everyone except Jiang Changyang was shocked. Pan Rong's singing voice is very out of tune with his appearance. He has clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and he is dressed brightly, but he has a very charming, slightly desolate and hoarse voice, and he is very devoted, and he sings sadly, tactfully and desolately.

Wu Xilian forgot to hit the knot when she heard it, and while Peony sighed, she saw Jiang Changyang frowning, his expression was a little uneasy, and he secretly glanced at Madame Bai from time to time. Peony looked over, but saw Madame Bai sitting there expressionlessly, looking down at the wine glass in front of her, her fingers holding the chopsticks hard, and her bones were white.

"Shame is good, don't be ashamed......" Pan Rong sang again and again, the crisp sound of the cup breaking interrupted his singing, but Jiang Changyang got up and turned over the cup, and said in a deep voice: "It's not too early, Erlang, we should go back." ”

Pan Rong seemed to wake up from a dream, he opened his eyes with tears in his eyes. "It's time to go back." He poured another glass of wine with a smile, secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes when he raised his sleeves, and salivated and went to Madame Bai's side: "Madam, are you singing well for your husband?" ”

Madame Bai said expressionlessly: "The singing is excellent, wonderful." ”

He sighed: "I don't see you laughing if you sing well, in fact, you still can't sing well." Do you like it or not? I'll sing it to you again, Ah Xin? ”

"You're drunk, we're guests." Madame Bai pursed her lips, almost raised her hand to wave him away, looked at Nian Yu and said in a deep voice, "Hold Ah Jing down." ”

Jiang Changyang hurriedly stepped forward and half-helped and half-mopped Pan Rong away, and persuaded in a low voice: "Erlang, there are children here, let the children laugh." ”

Pan Rong leaned on Jiang Changyang's shoulder and laughed, squinted at the pale Mrs. Bai and said, "Ah Xin, Ah Xin, I'm embarrassed again, I look like this, my son can't look at it, and he will be shy for me when he sees it." ”

Jiang Changyang hurriedly sandwiched him with Wu San and dragged him out. After a long pause, everyone could still hear his laughter and questioning: "Ah Xin, why did you leave me alone this morning?" ”

The incident happened suddenly, Rong Niang and Ying Niang sat on the side and were so embarrassed that they didn't know what to do, Peony hurriedly motioned for the two of her to go down, and then motioned for the others to retreat. In an instant, there were only three people left in the hall that was still lively just now: Peony, Wu Xilian, and Mrs. Bai.

Madame Bai sat upright, staring at the flickering candle flame in front of her in a daze, and did not say a word for a long time.

Peony intuitively felt that Pan Rong singing this song was definitely not as simple as it seemed, the way Pan Rong shed tears before was definitely not deliberately contrived, Jiang Changyang's worries were also real, and Mrs. Bai was also quite worrying. But she couldn't ask anything, she could only hold Mrs. Bai's hand and comfort: "Ah Xin, he is drunk, and men are drunk like this." I've seen more exaggerated than this, he's good, don't be angry. ”

Wu Xilian nodded hurriedly: "That's right, my father and brothers often get drunk and go crazy when they get drunk." ”

Peony smiled: "Exactly." It turned out that you deliberately didn't call him when you went out in the morning, and he only said it now, and he could bear it. He also sang to you, and he sang well, I didn't expect him to sing so well. ”

Madame Bai sighed faintly, smiled bitterly, got up and prepared to go back: "I don't care. Danniang, thank you for your hospitality today. ”

Peony said: "Otherwise, you and Seventeen Niang will stay in Fangyuan tonight?" Why do they go back? I'll be back tomorrow morning. ”

Wu Xilian was a little tempted, but Madame Bai said firmly: "No, since he is drunk, I have to take care of him, and I can't leave him to Jiang Chengfeng." ”

Peony had to persuade again, and Mrs. Bai smiled slightly: "Danniang, don't worry about me, it's not a big deal." ”

That night was moonless, and it was pitch black outside Fangyuan, Peony ordered people to light more than ten torches and hand them to Wu San's men so that the road could be illuminated. Pan Rong was so drunk that she couldn't ride a horse at all, so she could only sit on the eaves and be carried forward by four small servants. Compared to his previous earth-shattering "Ah Xin." At this time, there was no movement, and he curled up quietly in the eaves and did not move.

Madame Bai passed over with a calm face, but when she saw his appearance, she still calmly asked Nian Yu to take a cloak and cover him. Under the light of the torch, Peony saw Pan Rong's eyelashes move slightly, and her eyes opened a slit and looked at Madame Bai in a daze. He felt Peony's gaze, looked at it indifferently, and then slowly closed his eyes.

What the hell is going on with this couple? Peony looked at Mrs. Bai who was sitting on horseback with a cold expression, and Pan Rong who was pretending to be asleep in the eaves, and was puzzled. Looking at Pan Rong's appearance, she doesn't look like she is ruthless to Mrs. Bai, and Mrs. Bai is not the one who doesn't know what to do, but why did she come to this point? Pan Rong was unhappy, and Mrs. Bai was not happy, but they were tied together again.

Jiang Changyang rode over and said loudly: "He Niangzi, go back." I'm here, so I'm relieved. Then he whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "The night is heavy and the wind is cold, go in." Without waiting for her to answer, he marched forward, and commanded with a loud voice that the torches should be made, and that the ladies were to be careful, and that the bearers of the cornices should walk steadily.

There was nothing to say all night, and early in the morning of the second day, Nian Yu rode over to say goodbye to Peony for Mrs. Bai and Wu Xilian: "The prince felt the cold last night, and he couldn't stay here for a long time, and he had already gone to the city. ”

Peony hurriedly said: "You're welcome. Your prince is a wind chill halfway? Can it be severe? Are you wives okay? ”

Nian Yu sighed and forced a smile: "Don't worry, it's not too serious. The prince is not like this often, and he usually gives his wife face, but his temper is a little strange in the past two days. After two days, it will be fine. She paused and said worriedly: "He Niangzi, if you are free, you might as well talk to our lady often and invite her to play, okay?" Yesterday the slave saw her having a good time here. ”

Peony agreed: "That's nature." You also bring a message for me to your wife, as well as Seventeen Niang, and ask them to come and play more when they have time. They are always welcome. ”

Nian Yu said happily: "The slave must have passed the word." ”

A few days have passed, and during this time, Jiang Changyang has never been to the door again, and no news has come from him. Peony is busy all day long, often busy during the day, and falls asleep at night as soon as he dips his pillow on it, but he feels that the days go by too fast.

Seeing that it was about to be the day to return to the city, Peony had to go to the seedling garden to communicate with the plum gardener, and asked him to have more snacks and be optimistic about the garden. She couldn't understand most of Li Huajiang's gestures, so she could only guess and be confused, and the communication was not smooth. She tried to communicate with Li Huachang by writing, but when Li Huachang saw the words she wrote, she just kept shaking her head, indicating that she was illiterate, and Peony was so helpless that she scratched her head and scratched her ears. had to leave Yuhe in Fangyuan to take care of it.

When passing by Jiang's Zhuangzi, Peony couldn't help but look back. It didn't matter what she looked at, she found that the outside of the Jiang family's Zhuangzi was no longer as clean as before, and she could vaguely see many horses tied to the willow trees, and many people coming in and out.

Ying Niang and Rong Niang were very curious, and asked Aunt Feng in a low voice: "Auntie, is this the Jiang family's Zhuangzi?" ”

Aunt Feng was about to answer, when she suddenly heard someone shouting loudly in the distance: "Second son, slow down, this purple horse is not an ordinary horse, it is very bullying." ”

Someone reprimanded sharply: "The dog rides the master's horse, **What's the matter" Then there was a sound of horses' hooves, and the three of them ran out of the fork in the road of Jiang's Zhuangzi, turned into the avenue, and flew in the direction of the peony. The horse at the head was Jiang Changyang's purple horse, but the person on the horse was not Jiang Changyang, but a young man about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a jade-colored brocade robe, with a small golden crown on his head, his skin was like jade, and his face was full of anger.

Peony hurriedly motioned for everyone to flash aside to make way for him.