Shen Xiang Shen Yan remembered the year when he first met Miss Su, when he first entered Kyoto, his face was still very childish.

In his memory, the third uncle who led him into Beijing stood with his sleeves down, standing on top of the high hall, looking coldly ahead.

He looked around curiously, and heard the third uncle in his ear call slightly, "Where is the Wang family Goro?" ”

The third uncle's vast and strong voice just fell, and it was immediately suppressed by everyone's laughter.

Soon, the sound of an iron rider riding a horse came, and a slightly feminine voice came from behind him, "Get out of the way." ”

Everyone looked sideways, facing a face that flowed out of the sky and water, and people were more delicate than flowers, and suddenly fell silent, stared speechlessly, and silently got out of the way.

A cold face, a black robe, as if the cold outside has not dissipated.

The third uncle lowered his head, and a sigh escaped from his mouth.

The sons of the Wang family folded the fan lightly and sang to the play in the hall.

When the son of the Wang family sings, there are always many people around him who are listening, so it is not surprising that there is movement behind him.

When Wang Wulang finished singing and turned around, he found that there was only one person sitting on the chair, that person was wrapped in a plain robe in black, holding a cup of tea cup in his hand, and looking at Wulang's eyes was indifferent: "Su family? ”

I saw Wang Wulang turn around, with a smile hooked on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw the gorgeously dressed nobleman, he hurriedly gave a salute, and then hurriedly slipped out of the cuffs and put two jade pills in his mouth, nodding at the man who looked like a boy and a girl: "Who are you?" ”

The little girl of the Su family was fifteen years old that year, and the Su family has been hairpins for generations, and there are countless books at home, but in addition to books, her life is extremely poor, and she loves to listen to dramas in her spare time. Influenced by her family, she is familiar with her ears and eyes, and she can hum two sentences of opera casually.

The daughters of the Su family have white skin, and they look a little romantic, and because of the marriage relationship between the two families of Su Wang, the pair of Danfeng eyes are a little similar to the famous Wang family. Among the children of the Su family, Su San is the most beautiful, and his appearance is just right, and he is the most like the Wang family. Veiled, put on makeup, tied up his hair, put on a man's clothes, between his eyebrows and eyes, at first glance he couldn't distinguish from the Wang family.

Last month, Su Jiaerlang was a jinshi, and Su San was always worried about how his brother would surprise him when he came back, so he found a singing job in the hall.

Fold up and turn around, tear open your throat and listen to it very well, and the elongated drama voice extends a faint melancholy taste. In addition, Su San has always liked to groom herself, people outside don't know her identity, but people inside do, but her identity doesn't dare to act, and most people see her appearance and treat her as Wang Jiaerlang, so they let her stay in the hall to sing.

The man sitting upright in the chair raised his eyes and asked softly. The eyebrows and eyes are deep. "My father is a student of your Su family, and the Su family asked me to invite you home, do you want to go by yourself, or do you want me to take you away?"

The Su family is a scholar, but they can't tolerate their daughter's family making a living like a play, and they didn't know it before. Now that the lie has been torn apart, the Su family has been corrected, and it is natural to bring people back and discipline them strictly.

At that time, Su San didn't know who the person who came to send her home, she looked at the person for a while, and suddenly pursed the corners of her lips, and in his surprise, she jumped and jumped straight to the high platform, flying like an indifferent chrysanthemum in autumn, her black hair was scattered between her sleeves, and her bright face seemed to be collected in the color between heaven and earth.

The woman who suddenly jumped out of the stage fluttered in her sleeves, so beautiful that she took her breath away.

Shen Yan stood under the stage, watching the beauty in front of the stage throw up her sleeves, her plain white hands were slightly cocked, and when she opened her mouth, it was Lin Ying's throat out of the valley.

At that moment, Shen Yan didn't seem to be able to hear everything around him, the starlight in his eyes was far better than the sky, and he seemed to only know how to look down at a figure on the stage, his eyelashes trembling.

Pursing his lips, a trace of smoke swept over his ears, and the fourteen-year-old boy was at the beginning of his love.

And what is eye-catching on the stage is a face flowing with moonlight.

Next to the high platform, the waiting beauties went far away, and everyone began to talk about it.

And Shen Yan's soul was reluctant to stand aside, the beauty in his mind did not disperse, and what was never dispersed in his mind was the sound of everyone's detailed discussions.

"The Xie family has always had their eyes above the top, how could they carry a woman in the hall this time?"

"Maybe, that beauty has delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a pair of peach blossom eyes are even more romantic. The hero is still sad about the beauty pass......"

"Go with others, as long as the powerful are happy, don't you see that even the master in the hall didn't stop you?"

"I look at those eyebrows and eyes a little familiar........."

"Can you stop it, can you stop it? I didn't see other beauties all in peace, so I followed him with low eyebrows and ran away .......... ”

"This hall is all opened by the Wang family, the relationship between the Wang and Xie families is very good, the two families rely on each other a lot, this Xie family's son-in-law is just another Yanfu ........."

Shen Yan lowered his eyes, and the sound of silk bamboo in his ears was like the sigh of a purple emperor.

So, later Shen Yan threw himself into the Xie family. Later, with the talent accumulated in the Shen family. Step by step, he came to Xie Yi's side.

And the third uncle voted for Wang Jiagolang's subordinates with the letter of recommendation in his hand, the third uncle was not good at writing, but his martial arts were high, so he made a first-class guard.

It's just that at that time, the Chen Mansion was newly mourned, and a group of people at the bottom were ready to move, Xie Yigang took over the family business, and the number of guards around him was never less than a dozen or twenty people, and after being busy in one place, he rushed to another place non-stop, and the stay time would not exceed three days. And Shen Yan never saw the beautiful woman in the clothes on that sunny winter day.

And when he inquired about it secretly, this person was as silent as a pebble splashing into the sea.

Slowly descending along the wooden ladder, Shen Yan looked up and saw that person, like a dream.

Shen Yan often slept until he was called up in the middle of the night, so Xie Yi called him to serve him, lowered his head and sorted out the file, and said to him, "Copy." ”

At first, following Xie Yiyi, Xie Yi and Tian said this sentence the most.

No matter where he goes, Shen Yan will always pay attention to the person who is haunted by his heart, even if he always unintentionally pays attention to something when sorting things out. Especially portraits.

Three months later, some fragmentary memories like stars slowly gathered up, and the faces I saw walking back and forth between Wang Xie's house a month ago gradually became vivid. Looking at everyone's eyebrows and eyes, there is a bit of similarity, and they are very different from each other.

Shen Yan was not in a hurry to carry out the mission arranged by the family, but he just passed by, and the faint fragrance on the brocade of those people's clothes always made him feel a sense of loss.