In the newly bought mansion for self-cultivation, Hong Chou is making the ornaments of the reunion festival with great interest, You Xi sits on the side and says something to him from time to time, self-cultivation sits in the pavilion in the corridor, and looks not far away An old man and a young man seem to be having a good time, and he can't help but smile.

He lowered his head, looked at the letterhead in his hand, his smile suddenly converged, his eyes gradually became cold, Taichuan had already replied and agreed to cooperate, but he would ask for seven points of profit when he opened his mouth, but even if it was very profitable, it was just an ant in the plan.

He put the letter paper in his hand to the candle flame and burned it, stood up and walked towards Hong Chou.

Seeing that self-cultivation was coming, You Xi hurriedly stood up silently, and Hong Chou listened to his footsteps, and immediately laughed.

"Self-study, come and see the rabbit lantern I made for the reunion festival, I can't see it, and I don't know if it's done well or not."

Zixiu glanced at the lantern shell on the ground, which already had an outline, and his eyes darkened.

"It's almost time for you to play in a few days, so get ready."

His tone was cold, as if he was dismissive of the lanterns.

Hong Chou was stunned for a moment, but after reacting, he still laughed twice.

"I understand, don't worry."

Zixiu didn't say anything more and turned to leave.

"Uncle Hong, there is no way for Childe, don't blame him."

Seeing that Zixiu was leaving, You Xi leaned in front of Hong Chou and whispered.

"I don't understand him."

Hong Chou fumbled and patted Youxi's head.

"In chaos, returning from hell, how can you trust a stranger again if you have made a mistake."

"Uncle Hong......"

You Xi has been with Hong Chou for a while, and it is enough to see that Hong Chou's gentleness and concern for the young master are just ......

"Youxi, he is also a poor man, if I am not there in the future, I must be by his side, don't let him despair of people's hearts anymore."

Hong Chou said with a smile.

You Xi looked at Hong Chou's firm and smiling face, and nodded for a while.

"Okay, You Xi understands."

The Twelfth Reunion Festival is coming soon, every household sticks up the window flowers and hangs lanterns, and gathers together, and the day is on the court when the salary is in the palace to comfort the ministers a few words, and in the afternoon the salary is let Shuoge finish the Boxing rites of each mansion, and the court's grace is over.

The sky was just dark, the street was already bustling, the children were playing on the street with all kinds of lanterns in their hands, Ji Xin was wearing a pink Qionghua smoke yarn loose flower dress, the waist was a gold silk soft smoke, wearing a bend of the moon ornament, two strands of hair on the cheeks gently blowing with the wind, Shuo Ge followed the side as carefully separated from the crowd as usual.

Today, when the righteous family is reunited, Zixiu just wanted to stay in the house to deal with his affairs, but he couldn't resist the persuasion of Hong Chou and Youxi, so he went to the street to take a look.

He wore a dark cardigan robe, the cuffs were embroidered with gold thread auspicious clouds, and the waist was hung with a vermilion and white jade waist.

"Young master, this is so beautiful."

You Xi pulled the self-study to the lamp seller, the self-study book was a little impatient, but when he raised his eyes, he suddenly saw a very familiar figure.

Small salary?

He hurriedly ran towards the figure, but he couldn't get out of the crowd during the reunion festival, and when he looked again, there was no longer that figure.

"Small salary!"

He shouted anxiously.

Not far away, Ji Xian heard the voice of self-study, and turned back with some hesitation.

"Shuoge, someone seems to be calling me?"

Shuoge listened carefully, but there was nothing but the bustling clamor of the market.

"Are you going to find the self-cultivation young master, you have auditory hallucinations?"

Shuoge quipped.

The auditor nodded her head.

"It's getting more and more unruly when you leave the palace."

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

Zixiu stopped in place and looked around, and You Xi hurriedly caught up and asked.

"I saw her, I saw ......"

Hong Chou walked to his side, although he couldn't see it in his eyes, he also stood there with his self-cultivation, as if he was feeling.

"If it's fate, I'll definitely see you again."