At lunchtime, Xiao Feina did not attend due to physical discomfort, and only asked Shanzhu to go to the kitchen to make a bowl of bird's nest porridge, and she lay on her side on the bed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan Zhu came back with porridge, and when she saw that Xiao Feina was already asleep, she called softly: "Sister, get up and eat a bowl of porridge." ”

screamed several times, but Xiao Feina did not respond.

Yan Zhu stretched out her hand and touched Xiao Feina's forehead, which seemed to be a little hot, and said strangely: "How can you be so decent, suddenly have a fever." ”

She changed into clothes to go out, and wanted to go to the Huichun Hall to ask Zhang Langzhong to come back for treatment, but when the corner of her eye swept over the bookcase, she found that there was a poem written on the rice paper, and the handwriting had not yet dried, apparently it was written by Miss just now, and when she picked it up, it was a five-character poem:

On the night of the wind and snow, the vestibule is deep.

Dancing north and south guests, geese go without leaving a trace.

The spring rain brings flowers to fall, and frequently dives into the door.

Rolling shutters day and night, in the blink of an eye and dusk.

Yan Zhu dried the ink, carefully folded the paper and put it in his arms, and wanted to say hello to Steward Xue, but seeing that everyone was busy in the front hall, he quietly walked out of the back door.

Shanzhu looked at the sky, just after noon, a few clouds floated in the blue sky, she pondered as she walked, this place is three miles away from Yanjiazhuang, if you go back quickly, an hour is enough, but who can you find? I don't know his maid well, so I can't go directly to Yan Gongzi, which is too presumptuous.

Let's just say that Sister Xiao wrote a poem for him to comment? And then what? How to say it?

You can't just say that Miss has been thinking about you in her heart, right? Well, even if I'm cheeky enough to say so, then what? You can't pull Yan Gongzi to the house!

But this layer of window paper must be pierced, you can't watch my sister torture herself like this, this is obviously lovesickness!

Shanzhu had the heart to go to Yanjiazhuang, but sighed, ran back to the Spring Hall, and when he passed by the bird market, he was suddenly stopped by a person, and when he looked sideways, it was Jiang Wei.

"Jiang Gongzi called me?" Yan Zhu looked at Jiang Wei strangely.

Jiang Wei came to Shanzhu with a smile and said with a long smile: "Of course it's called Sister Chunhong, is there a second Chunhong?" ”

Chunhong looked at him with a good face, and said, "What advice does the son have?" ”

Jiang Wei smiled: "Did my sister come out by herself?" Where's your young lady? ”

Chunhong said angrily: "What does it matter to you if my young lady can't come out?" ”

Jiang Wei was not angry, and said with a smile: "It's a big deal for me, have you forgotten that the day before yesterday in the teahouse, Miss and I made an appointment to come here to watch birds?" ”

Chunhong was stunned: "Make an appointment with you?" ”

Jiang Wei smiled: "Of course, Sister Chunhong doesn't remember?" That day I asked the young lady to come and admire a pair of macaws, and I have been here for the past two days! ”

Chunhong tried to recall what happened in the teahouse that day, but she only remembered that she was frightened, where did she remember what this Jiang Gongzi said, and hummed at the moment: "Yes, what kind of macaw, I also want to see." ”

Jiang Wei immediately burst into laughter and guided Yan Zhu to a pair of parrots, and Yan Zhu asked absentmindedly, "Is there any benefit to this bird?" ”

Jiang Wei explained: "This pair of parrots is a foreign species, and it takes thousands of miles to cross the ocean to reach Chang'an, I asked the boss here to buy two in Chang'an City, I wanted to give them to your young lady, but I was rashly afraid of losing face, so I stored them here first, they can be obedient, you listen, Chunhong, Chunhong." ”

"Chunhong, Chunhong," Parrot Gate immediately rattled his tongue, making Shanzhu laugh coquettishly.

"How about it, Sister Chunhong likes it too." Jiang Wei immediately flattered.

"What else will you say?" Tan Zhu happily teased them.

"Sister Xiao, Sister Xiao." The parrot quacked in a rough voice.

Yan Zhu leaned forward and backwards happily, and kept teasing them, Jiang Wei took the opportunity to say: "Sister Chunhong will take this pair of parrots back and give them to Sister Xiao for me?" ”

Yan Zhu looked at the parrot, suddenly thought about it, and said secretly: "The parrot can learn to speak, and the master can also carry the letter!" ”

He turned around and smiled at the moment: "I also want to take them back, but because of a trivial matter, my sister is angry with me at home, I take it back at this time, if my sister throws it out, I won't be sorry for my son." ”

Jiang Wei saw that Yan Zhu was talking and laughing at herself, and her heart was already happy, and she hurriedly answered: "What's the matter, if you can help here, my sister can just say." ”

Shanzhu sighed: "The day before yesterday, I learned that my sister wrote a poem, so I asked her how she wrote, but she said that the writing was not good, I was very angry, so I ignored her, and then I was angry and said, let's each have their own reasons, or find a son to make a judgment, don't you know whether it is good or bad?" ”

Jiang Wei immediately grabbed the words and said: "I can also judge this, what kind of poem is it, my sister may say that I listen to Jiang?" ”

Shanzhu sighed and said, "I originally wanted to find a son, but Sister Xiao said that if you find any person, can you be a judge?" If you can let Yan Gongzi see this poem and write a poem back, I will admit that you wrote it well, Jiang Gongzi, don't you say that Sister Xiao is not angry with me? How can I find Yan Gongzi as a maid? Isn't this pure prank? ”

Jiang Wei patted his chest and said with a smile: "You have found the right person, I'll go find Yan Li for you and ask him to return a poem, isn't it?" ”

Yan Zhu was surprised: "If Jiang Gongzi can really help my little sister with this, I will definitely send the parrot to my sister." ”

Jiang Wei raised his head and said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, besides, I have a lot of friendship with Yan Gongzi, what's so difficult about a poem, wrap it up on me, what about the poem you wrote, show me." ”

Yan Zhu took out the poem manuscript from his arms and muttered: "But if I say that this poem is written by me, Yan Gongzi will not be welcome, and the poem will not be serious, it is better to say that it was written by my young lady, what does Gongzi think?" ”

"Listen to my sister's orders, I'll go to him."

Shanzhu turned around and teased the parrot again: "Chunhong, Chunhong, be obedient, there will be good fruits for you to eat." ”

The parrots quacked again: "Spring red, spring red, delicious, delicious." ”

Yan Zhu laughed for a while, took a cursory look at the new samples, and then went to the Rejuvenation Hall to invite Lang Zhong.

When she turned around and passed by the bird market, Yan Zhu looked at the pair of macaws and couldn't help but smile, and she didn't know if Jiang Wei could do it, she walked forward while thinking like this, and suddenly saw two figures flashing in front of her, and was surprised when she looked closely, and hurriedly crouched in front of a grocery stall, pretending to fiddle with things.

When the two walked in front of them, they were talking about something excitedly, and Yan Zhu quietly glanced at it, it was Yuan Xin and Ma Yi, their faces were wrapped with gauze, and they were bandaged like zongzi, which was very conspicuous.

"Why haven't these two villains left yet?"

Yan Zhu's heart was beating suddenly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a black gauze scarf, and hurriedly bought it to cover his face, "It would be good if Sister Yan Ru was here, I don't know what tricks these two villains play, I'll follow quietly first, and then I'll talk about acting when I see the opportunity." ”

After turning a few alleys, the two of them made a gesture and entered a remote teahouse.

Yan Zhu gritted his teeth and walked into the teahouse with courage.

The teahouse is not big, there are no guests in the main hall, Yan Zhu picked a position in the corner of the window and sat down, casually asked for a pot of tea, and looked outside in a panic.

After sitting for a while, he found that there was no movement in the private room, Yan Zhu's nervous hands trembled, and he wanted to see the people inside, but he was afraid of being seen by the people inside, and when he was about to get up, he suddenly saw a person hurriedly walking in.

The man glanced at Yan Zhu and hurriedly entered the inner room, and Yan Zhu suddenly felt that this person was very familiar, "The Confucian scholar of the Chongxian Pavilion, Lu, Lu Deming?" ”

Yan Zhu wanted to get closer, but her heartbeat was so strong that she was terrified if she wanted to sit a little longer, she secretly hated herself for being useless, and hurriedly slipped out of the teahouse.

But in the panic, he suddenly collided with a person, Yan Zhu was startled, and hurriedly shrank back, but his body was stopped by the man and hugged him.

The man was white-skinned and brightly dressed, like a rich kid, but at this moment, he ripped off the scarf of the beads, and laughed: "Whose little lady is this, since you throw yourself into your arms, let's play with my son." ”

Yan Zhu was so frightened that her delicate body trembled, and she trembled: "Don't be rude, the slave is a maid from Xiao Yuan's foreign family, and I offended the son, please forgive me." ”

"Xiao Yuanwai?" The corners of the boy's mouth raised, "It's easy to say, as long as you serve this son obediently, tomorrow I will send someone to send a dowry to the Xiao Mansion, what do you think?" ”

After the boy finished speaking, he was about to put his hands up and down, but Yan Zhu was so frightened that he pushed him hard, and immediately pushed him to the ground.

The white-faced boy sat on the ground, not angry but laughing, "Okay, strong enough, enough ecstasy!" ”

He got up and was about to chase after him, but he saw Yan Zhu suddenly turn around, staring at him coldly.

"Little lady, don't look at me like that, I'm so scared." The white-faced boy smiled lewdly and leaned forward again.

Yan Zhu suddenly smiled and said: "It's not convenient here in broad daylight, if the son is really interested in the little lady, come with me." ”

As soon as Childe heard this, the snot bubbles were about to pop up, and he immediately followed Yan Zhu, but no matter how fast he sped up, one hand waved behind Yan Zhu's back, but he couldn't touch her for half a minute.

Behind the teahouse is a lotus pond, at this time the lotus flowers are not blooming, there are no pedestrians, the son followed closely with Shanzhu, and did not pay attention to the feet, how do you know that poof, the body suddenly fell into the blister.

He choked on a mouthful of water, looked up, and shouted, only to see Yan Zhu standing in the middle of the water, suspended on a lotus leaf, swaying in the wind like a fairy, and her clothes fluttering.

He was so frightened that he fell to his knees, but he plunged into the depths of the water, and quickly got up to stabilize his body, but the mud under his feet was slippery, and his body fell straight down, and he barely showed his head, and begged: "Sister fairy, spare your life, the boy has eyes and no beads, and he will not dare anymore." ”

Yan Zhu sneered: "There are no fairies here, you ask the wrong person, and you can't complain about others when you die." ”

The boy didn't know the nature of water, so he slipped his head and sank into the water, and finally struggled out again, crying: "Sister spare me, I will never dare again next time." ”

Yan Zhu sneered, his body suddenly floated to the opposite bank, turned around and looked at the smoke curling in the distance, as if he had forgotten everything behind him, and let the sound of struggle and distress come from behind, until the water surface returned to calm, he sneered and walked towards the teahouse of Shicai.