Zhao Wear cut a branch boringly paddling back and forth on the snow, walking and stopping, and suddenly heard a Xiao sound, as if the snow melted into water, and the clear spring gushed out, moisturizing all things, but Xiao Sheng had an inexplicable sadness, but in Zhao Chuan's opinion, hearing Xiao Sheng, he still saw a beauty, Zhao Wear began to get excited, and walked towards Xiao Sheng.

Walking to Lu's yard, it turned out that Xiao Sheng came from here.

"This song is very good, but if you don't let it play at this time, it's impossible for Sister Lu not to know."

"Would you like to check it out?"

A few red-clothed little Lingyou were talking at the door.

Because Xu Lu's residence is very close to the main hall house, music can only be played at the specified hour, otherwise it will disturb Zhengqing and violate the etiquette system. Zhao Chuancai didn't care so much, he just wanted to know who the owner of the sound source was, so he broke into the courtyard.

I saw a beautiful woman blowing a flute to the red plum on the branch with tears in her eyes, her eyes seemed to contain deep stars, shining brightly, showing her eyebrows like the dai of the distant mountains, Yanlan Yunxiu, dressed in red satin against the backdrop of winter, the clouds and temples were elegant, and her face was slightly transparent because it was too fair, fluttering like a fairy, there was really such a woman in the world?

Zhao Chuan felt like a dream: "Why is the girl sad? ”

As soon as the words fell, the housekeeper appeared, "Miss Song, no music is allowed at this hour." ”

Song Yu was blowing on the head of Xing, and suddenly someone disturbed and was startled, "I'm sorry, the little girl has just entered the mansion, she doesn't know the rules, and she still looks at Haihan." "Immediately salute.

Zhao Chuan was extremely excited, and glared at the housekeeper: "Such a beauty, Yingying Saixue, accompanied by Xiao Sheng, I am willing to be happy." Housekeeper, there is a beautiful woman blowing the flute at this time, it's too late to be happy, why do you have to stick to the rules, delay the pleasant song, I don't care who set the rules, I say that if you want to scrap, you have to blow when she wants, you are afraid that you are tired of living, and you want to find a way to die in me, don't be uninteresting. ”

When the housekeeper heard this, he was taken aback by this series of arrogant words, Zhao Wear is a gentleman, no one can help him, not to mention that he is a little house slave, and Zhao Wear wants to be a hero in front of women, such a trivial matter is not easy to report to Zhao Meng, so he had to endure and say: "The slave knows his mistake, the slave should die." And he withdrew.

Zhao Chu turned his head and said to Song Yu with a smile, "It's okay, girl." ”

"Thank you, son, in fact, I don't know the etiquette and disturb the mansion, I hope you will forgive me." Song Yu saw that he was dressed luxuriously, and he dared to speak disrespectfully to Zhao Meng's housekeeper, and nine times out of ten it was Zhao Wear.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, not everyone could be called Gongzi, but only men in the clan could be called Gongzi, showing respect for their status and praise for their morality.

Zhao Wear listened very pleasantly, "It's okay, the housekeeper is a dog, don't take him seriously, I have the final say in this family, the girl is faced, I don't know where she is, dare to ask the girl's name?" "Asking a woman's name so rudely and bluntly, only Zhao Wear can make it.

"The little woman Song Yu, who was caught by robbers on the way out of the business, fortunately survived, and was rescued by Zhengqing, and she was grateful."

"It turns out that you are that woman, I heard from the musicians of the team that day that you look like a fairy, and that's true." Zhao Chuan's eyes brightened.

"Childe praises."

"No, no, no, Yu'er is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen, but why is such a beautiful woman sad here, I saw you blow the flute just now, and it seems that she is about to cry." As soon as they met, Zhao Wear called the woman by her name.

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and didn't dare to be rude to him when he was so offended, so he had to swallow his anger and pretend to be shy: "Seeing the plum blossoms in this yard blooming, I can't help but think that the plum blossoms in my hometown are also blooming, and they will be as beautiful and moving as this. ”

The plum blossoms are red and gorgeous, Song Yujiao's pink is moving, and Zhao Piercing has a fever in his lower body for a while.

"Yu'er's stunning face makes my son pleasing to the eye, I don't know if there is a match."

"My parents thought I was too young to be married."

"How about coming home with me, when I am a woman? Blow the flute for me day and night, and we sing every night. ”

Song Yu was surprised that Zhao Wear was so easy to be seduced: "Childe, the little girl is shallow in learning, and she is not good at music, so I am afraid of staining my son's ears." ”

"Are you not good at music? Don't talk nonsense, I was attracted by your Xiao Sheng just now, how could I stain my son's ears with such a natural sound. ”

"Childe, don't you really think so?" Song Yu knew that he couldn't do too much if he wanted to refuse or welcome, otherwise the effect would backfire.

"Seriously! If you go home with me, I can listen to the sound of Yu'er every day. ”

"Childe." Song Yu's eyes were full of autumn waves, and the ripples reached Zhao Chuan's heart.

The yard was accompanied by a faint plum fragrance, the sun was warm, Zhao Zhuo pressed on Song Yu step by step, Song Yu just hit Zhao Zhuo's chest with a small fist, it was not painful or itchy, just like a kitten scratching, it was not lethal at all, but aroused Zhao Chuan's animal desire.

Holding hands and looking at each other's eyes with affection, slowly, Zhao Wear lowered his head and got close to Song Yu, and he was about to kiss him, and when his love was strong......

"Sister, sister." A little house slave rushed into the yard and shouted: "I have a lot of millet cakes here...... but when she saw Zhao Wear and Song Yu hugging, she knew that she was reckless.

Zhao Chuan and Song Yu watched as the little girl rushed in, holding a basket of millet cakes in her hand, and a cool breeze blew through so embarrassingly.

During the Spring and Autumn Period, slaves were kept like livestock, and some slaves worked for their masters, obeying orders, gradually losing their ability to speak, unable to speak, and sometimes had to be buried as burial objects. The little house slave is very eloquent, which shows that he is a very powerful houseservant.

"See son-in-law." The girl said.

Song Yu pretended to know Zhao Chong's identity now: "It turns out that you are your son-in-law." ”

"It's okay, Yu'er." Zhao Chuan turned his head to the little slave and said, "Cai'er, run slower next time, bother me again!" Zhao Chuan's tone was half-joking, not like the tone of pity and cherishing jade, but like the tone of an adult talking to a child.

The little slave nodded obediently, and then said naturally: "I'm sorry son-in-law, I brought my sister some millet cakes, do you want to eat them?" "Innocent and lively, the voice is pure and pleasant, childish and innocent.

is also twelve or thirteen years old, but Song Yu is much more mature than her, Song Yu can't help but sigh that she has been suffering and hating for a long time, and naturally she has grown up and become mature.

The little girl jumped up and down: "Huh." "Handed Zhao a piece of millet cake, she was uninformal.

Zhao Chuan looked at the crispy baked millet cake, as a son, where can I eat this brown rice: "I won't eat this, you can keep it for yourself." ”

"Cai'er knows her mistake!"

The little girl smiled and gave the cake to Song Jue, Song Jue took it naturally, such a fragrant cake, she couldn't bear to refuse, for the sake of image, she didn't eat it immediately, but smelled it, and couldn't help but say: "It's so fragrant." ”

Zhao Chuan's desire just now was destroyed by this girl, and she was in no mood to continue, holding her breath, she didn't forget to say to Song Yu before leaving: "I will go and tell Zhengqing to take you to my house." ”

"Gongzi Xie." Song Yu took the cake and pretended to be happy.

Zhao wore a flick of his sleeve with one hand, and behind his hand, he swaggered away. Song Yu was secretly glad that if this little girl hadn't broken in, she would have kissed Zhao Chuan!

Song Yu looked at the little girl and said with a smile, "My name is Song Yu, what's your name." ”

"Hello Sister Yu, my name is Xu Caier, Sister Yu, you are so beautiful, no wonder your son-in-law also takes a fancy to you."

"Also" - hehe, Song Yu was noncommittal.

"You're from Xu Guo, right?"

"yes, how do you know?" Cai'er's eyes sparkled, her face was ignorant, pure, and so innocent, no wonder even people like Zhao Wear only treated her as a child.

"I guess, the Jin Kingdom and the Xu Kingdom are far away, so how did you get to the Jin Kingdom?"

"My sister and I escaped when the Chu army attacked Xu State, and my sister said that since we can't go back home, we should go to the country where Chu doesn't dare to fight, so we came to Jin State and were included as house slaves by Zhengqing." Cai'er swayed the fluffy bun on her head when she spoke, which was very cute.