Pan Yi looked through the autumn water in front of the gate of Pu Yuan, but it was Ding Can who was waiting.

"The younger generation has seen Uncle Guo..."Pan Yi hurriedly retracted his leaning body, stood at the foot of the steps in an orderly manner, and bowed to Ding Can.

Ding Can responded casually, stood on the steps with his hands in his hands, and looked at the young man in front of him with an indifferent expression.

The two have also met in the past, and Ding Can's impression of Pan Yi is not bad, he is a man with outstanding appearance and free and easy behavior.

It's just that today's actions, how can they be so impulsive and reckless?

Pan Yi saw a little displeasure in Ding Can's calm expression, and hurriedly saluted again.

"The younger generation disturbed the peace of Uncle Guo, and I ask my uncle to forgive me..."

Ding Can waved his hand and said with a light smile: "It's too late to apologize at this time--- you know that this is my garden, and the niece of the Lu family is a guest in my garden, but you still chase here with great fanfare, making everyone know, where are you putting me?" ”

Pan Yi was originally a good face with powder, but when he heard this, his face suddenly turned from pink to red, and he was embarrassed.

But it's all here, and things have already started to make trouble, so you can't just go back.

So he lowered his head and saluted with his hands, secretly strengthened himself, and said loudly: "My fair lady, good gentleman, please ask Uncle Guo to be sympathetic to me, and let me see Miss Lu." ”

Ding Can couldn't imagine that Pan Yi would say such a thing, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

When I came back to my senses, I felt that Pan Yi seemed to have something to say... Let him see the little girl, could it be that he thought that he was blocking the little girl from seeing him?

This kid really has a little bit of the courage of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Ding Can was not annoyed, but smiled: "According to what you say, are you interested in my Lu family's niece?" ”

Pan Yi was stunned, and said: "Yes, the younger generation fell in love with Miss Lu at first sight at the Spring Festival banquet in Chonghua Palace that day, and the younger generation is willing to marry her with the gift of three media and six appointments." ”

"Oh..."Ding Can nodded, "You swear so much, I don't know if your parents know your mind?" ”

"The parents at home love each other, and everything depends on the younger generation, and some time ago, the mother of the family went to the Qu family for the younger generation to talk to the old lady and the eldest lady..."

And what's going on?

Why haven't you heard of it at all?

Ding Can's eyebrows frowned slightly, he pondered for a moment, and then said: "It's your parents who agree, but you haven't married a wife yet, and you already have a concubine in the outer room, how can you explain this?" ”

When Pan Yi heard this, he was puzzled at first, and then smiled again: "The younger generation has never had an outer room, what Uncle Guo said, it should be my brother-in-law, he is one year younger than me, and he is used to being outside... His set of deceitful behavior, the younger generation dare not learn, and they can't learn it. ”

Ding Can was speechless.

It's his brother-in-law... It turned out that he was confused and remembered the wrong person.

Pretending to turn sideways unintentionally, coughed twice, cleared his throat, and Ding Can said again: "Even so, my niece of the Lu family doesn't want to see you, you should know that she has no intention of you, so why bother so hard." ”

What about being infatuated, what about parental compliance, the little girl doesn't like you, everything is useless.

Pan Yi was still persistent, and his expression became more and more solemn.

"If Miss Lu really has no intention of being a junior, the juniors don't dare to force themselves, but they have something in their hearts, don't vomit or be unhappy, they always have to say it to Miss Lu, even if Miss Lu still wants to reject the juniors thousands of miles away, the juniors will admit it."

The words have come to this point, and for a while, Ding Can really didn't know what to do with Pan Yi.

Keep in the way?

It's as if he deliberately embarrassed him, as if he had other selfish intentions.

Let him in?

But the little girl's appearance is clearly that she doesn't want to see him...

Because he had never dealt with such a thing, Ding Can couldn't help but feel a little tricky.

It was between hesitations that Lu Jiayue walked out of the courtyard.

"Miss Lu!" Pan Yi looked full of surprise on his face, and couldn't help but step up the steps, but was swept back by Ding Can's fluttering eyes.

"Second uncle, please lend me a guest room." Lu Jiayue smiled at Ding Can, but ignored Pan Yi.

The little girl's eyes were firm, as if to tell him that she believed in her and that she could solve this matter on her own.

"Okay," Ding Can replied with an approving smile, "just let him in." ”

*

After Pan Yi left, Ding Yu pestered Lu Jiayue and asked, wondering what Pan Yi told her.

Ding Can also wanted to know.

So the two little girls bit their ears in the main hall, and he stood behind the big rosewood bookcase in the study, scribbling the ink, seemingly ignoring the things around him, but in fact, he paid attention to Lu Jiayue's words and deeds.

Ding Yu was entangled for a long time before Lu Jiayue blushed and spoke.

“... He said, he likes me. ”

Ding Yu disagreed: "Of course he likes you, otherwise how could he chase here?" What else did he say? ”

“... He also said that he wanted to marry me, even if I didn't agree, he would wait for me until I got married in the future. ”

"Wow, that stinky boy, did he really say that?"

“... Well. ”

"And you promised him?"

"I didn't..."

"Then you're rejecting him?"

"I... I told him that I already had a sweetheart. ”

Ding Can just lifted a sheep's hair that was full of ink in his hand, and was about to put pen to paper, when this sentence fell into his ear, his wrist shook violently, and the ink dripped on the rice paper and turned into an ink ball.

He simply put down his pen, crumpled the paper, and threw it into the paper basket in the corner.

I was very upset.

I heard Ding Yu whisper again: "Do you have a sweetheart?!" How don't I know? Tell me, who is it? ”

Lu Jiayue's face was flushed with shame, and she was about to distinguish it, when suddenly the bamboo curtain of Concubine Xiang behind her made a loud noise.

It was Ding Can who came out of the study and walked out of the house.

Lu Jiayue couldn't help but be stunned, looking at Ding Can's back, "What's wrong with the second uncle?" I feel a little upset..."

Ding Yu waved his hand impatiently, "Leave him alone, he has that temper, and it will be fine in a while." He continued to ask Lu Jiayue, "Tell me, who is your sweetheart?" ”

*

In the evening, Ding Can did not accompany Ding Yu and Lu Jiayue to have dinner in the hall.

Ding Yu asked the little maid, saying that Ding Can was eating alone in the flower hall in the front yard, but he came.

The two little girls didn't care, ate dinner, and went back to their rooms to rest.

After returning to the room to bathe, Lu Jiayue watched the maids sort out her clothes and small items she carried, and suddenly remembered the five-poison sachet she made.

It was originally brought to Ding Can, but he forgot about it for a while.

So he found it, and while he was idle, he took it in his hand and went to the flower hall in the front yard to give it to Ding Can.

In the flower hall in the front yard, Ding Can sat alone at the table, and drank five or six glasses of wine in one breath before stopping.

He is not a person who indulges in alcohol, but at this time his heart is really depressed.

The little girl's words still hovered in his ears.

"I already have a sweetheart..."

If it's not King Jin, who else can it be?

Even if she already knew that the little girl had promised King Jin with her body, there were some things that she had never seen or heard with her own eyes, so she always felt that she could deceive herself, pretending not to know anything, and nothing had happened.

But once the truth is exposed, behind the falsehood of self-deception is cruel harm.

Ding Can drank five or six cups in a row, and the little guy serving on the side couldn't stand it anymore.

"Second master, drink slowly... Use some side dishes and drink wine to hurt your body. ”

The beauty knife, the wine color is crimson and clear, the entrance is soft, but when it falls into the throat, it is like a fire, burning to the internal organs.

It's just that the burning pain in the abdomen can't dispel half of the distraction.

The blue and white porcelain wine jug on the table was filled three times, and the side dishes on the table were not touched at all.

The twilight was getting deeper, and the little ones came in to hold the lights.

Several lamps and candles were lit, reflected in Ding Can's misty eyes, just a dim light and shadow.

He finally got a little drunk.

It's good to get drunk, go back and cover your head, fall asleep, and don't think about anything...

He stood up with his support on the table, his steps were a little vain, and the little servant came up to help him, but was pushed aside by the woman who came in behind him.

.。 m.