It's early winter outside, the orange blossom slender dark green leaves finally can't bear the cold winter teasing all retreat and become dry and snuggle on the branches, at the end of the year, the imperial city from far and near is open with red, the city gate of the drum tower is hung up with bright red lanterns to make subtle embellishments, guide and January New Year's Festival, the folk streets are also lit up, some people are happy, some people forbear, some people think..., the color is gradually happy and sad, the rain is accompanied by the sound of rain, the delicate purple flower window outside the cold rain crimson, smell the time knocking on the rubble, From the end of the tile lingering and falling like a string of transparent beads that have forgotten their original color, the sky is dripping stones, the bluestone in front of the window splashes ripples, a continuous circle, making a ticking sound, looking at this natural and interesting scenery in the smoke and rain, a restless heart is quiet and slightly cool, "Flower gravel Flower gravel for so long, won't it snow in Bianjing?" "It's not just for yourself, it's for others.

Hua Li's voice was shy and pouted a little cutely, "County Lord, you will make fun of the slaves." ”

His eyes looked thoughtfully into the hazy distance under the smoke and rain, looking at the dead grass and yellow trees soaked in the rain, and the smile just now was calm.

"County Lord, it's only halfway through, and it will definitely snow in another half a month," the little girl said excitedly to Qiu Cheng... "Really, miss, do you know?" When it comes to the Chinese New Year, the temple fair in the city can be lively, and there is also the big elbow of Tianxianglou to listen to my mother say that it is delicious, and there will be fireworks in the palace, and there is an empty water place in Lianghe, we can also see it.... As he spoke, he made a gesture in mid-air, tugging at Qiu Cheng's sleeves and pouting like a child, "Miss, we must go then." ”

Qiu Cheng listened very seriously and smiled lightly, "Okay, let's go and see it then." ”

"Great, thanks... Thank you, Lord Shire," Hua Lili clapped his hands.

Qiu Cheng looks at this flower, she is like her sister, she talks to her simply and straightforwardly, and she never has to think too much about scheming, she is as simple as she was to her at that time, if one day she is gone, will she also trust others casually? Maybe someone else could easily take advantage of her, too? At this time, the squire's untimely voice sounded, "County Lord, the carriage is ready." ”

"I see, go ahead."

Hua Li's little head was a little puzzled, "What is the county lord doing here?" ”

looked at the attendants who hadn't gone far yet, and now they were just not used to it. Although the things here are good, they are still the same habits as before, so they will not arouse the suspicion of others, and it is reasonable, saving unnecessary trouble, and no one will know what she wants to do, she wants to know more about Master Li, and wants to know everything about her, after all, she has not met anyone who is familiar with Master Li so far, she has thought that if she can say what she really thinks, but for the people of this era, even if she says it, a few people will believe it, and if she believes it, she will say that she is a demon girl or something, there is no relevant knowledge and experience, It's about too difficult to make people believe in peace, and if you think about it in a different position, I'm afraid you won't believe what you haven't said, I don't know if Fenglian believes it? Did he believe it? Looking at his appearance that day, it seemed that he wanted to find something from her, and the slightly sloppy eyes were obviously found, I don't know how much he knew about Master Li, he should have been suspicious, but he didn't go deeper, looking at his appearance, he should have believed it, and he could probably hide it for a while, as for Zhou Yanbang, Hua Li said that she hadn't been here for a long time, and she only heard Aunt Hong say that she would come once a month, but she hadn't been there for half a year, so Master Li could prevaricate even if there was any change, but she had one more thing to go to this time.

… Back here, the walls have been painted into ambiguous pink and light gauze around the pavilion, everything has changed and has not changed, Aunt Hong touched the carriage and said how the gold paint and pearl powder on it are worth thousands of dollars, for a while it showed its greed, and it couldn't help but lose its attitude, ah, "County... County master, the old slave should die, the old slave should die, kowtow and pretend to cry. ”

"It's okay, you don't have to be restrained, have you put everything away?"

Aunt Hong was so frightened that her fat body crawled up and down, like a penguin, "Quasi... Get ready, Lord Shire. ”

"Well, you guys get on the car," he said, pointing to the squire with a bit of majesty.

"Aunt Hong, I still want to talk to you, there are some memories here."

Hearing that Aunt Hong was so frightened that she knelt down again, and hurriedly kowtowed, God knows that she had been sorry for Master Li before, and swallowed her saliva, "Villain... Don't dare, villains don't dare, county lord. ”

Qiu Cheng saw that she was talking and was obviously a ghost in her heart, pretending to "I just want to talk to you about some family things, after all, I have lived here for a long time, and my mother doesn't have to think about anything else, get up." ”

"Yes, county lord," she didn't dare to provoke this lord, she didn't let her have a private meeting with Zhou Yanbang before, but she was strange, with that person, why didn't she bring Zhou Yanbang in after a long time, there was still something else..., now she doesn't have time to guess this, her own life is important, she has long been used to seeing people and things for many years, and when she turned around, she changed her smiling face, and she couldn't see a little fear just now, and stepped forward to stand aside after currying favor and saluting tea, looking around, her eyes rolled, "County Lord, what do you want to ask?" ”

is worthy of Aunt Hong, a seasoned observer who has long been recognized by personnel as handy, "I want to know what he did here that day?" Tell me everything you know," the heat in the tea soup slowly swayed in the cold and climbed to merge with the cold air, knowing that it was not so easy, seeing that she hesitated on the side, "said that this is all yours," Seeing that she was still unmoved even if she was afraid of herself, she could only take out money to tempt her, and when she saw Aunt Jin Zihong's eyes lit up, she smiled greedily stepped forward, reached out and grabbed a piece of gold and put it in her loose and yellow teeth and bit it hard, confirming that it was true before stopping, Aunt Hong's eyes glanced around, looked around carefully, and said hesitantly, "Look at the county lord, you want to ask about the son?" The old slave hesitated just now, I, I promised that the boy that day that he couldn't talk nonsense, thinking that he wouldn't do a deal without money, but that person was too much... I have seen countless men who have visited the kiln for so many years, none of them can be compared with him, I am a little stunned when I think about it, learning the appearance of the women in the palace, the old slave is rude, the county lord, you see, I promised the son, but I don't tell outsiders this and you, that is, it doesn't count, count the gold in your hand, the county lord used to be, that is often with Zhou Gongzi, hey, I still ... She subconsciously waved her hand in mid-air, afraid that Qiu Cheng would hold a grudge against her, so she didn't dare to mention it again, "But, haven't you fallen in love with Childe since four years, and it will be more diligent to go to the Huanlian Pavilion, that time you said to Childe, "Just stay with you all night and tell him something," he picked his ears, "Later..." Aunt Hong deliberately covered her face with a red handkerchief, looking shy and delicate, "Later, I didn't leave until dusk the next day..." "It's hard to hide the joy between the laughter," the rest, the little old slave doesn't know, and the old slave also wonders that the son lives with you, why can't Zhou Gongzi see where to go, or the county lord, you like the little guy who knows what is going on every day in the Huanlian Pavilion, "The irony of laughter is difficult to hide the joy in his heart, he may know that his behavior is wrong, so he hurriedly put away the laughter, stood aside quietly, and rolled his eyes from time to time to observe Qiu Cheng's expression.

In the silence, Qiu Cheng saw that she didn't know anything, "If you're tired, go down." ”

"Ah, it's the old slave who sent the county lord," just now she was still observing the words and didn't react, so she hurriedly sent away a big Buddha, her gold.

The carriage went all the way back to the county lord's mansion, she went back to the room and looked at the things that were moved back, there were many letters in the box that were Zhou Yanbang's, and a book of poems full of love poems were written to him, why can a person like two people at the same time, what Master Li thought is not known now, she remembers that the old bustard said that Master Li had a little man who knew what was going on in the Huanlian Pavilion.

The wind in the night was biting cold, the moon sank above, the moon was in the sky, the moon was half covered by the moonlight, a little melancholy, he laughed at himself, there are many things in the world that it is better to not know than to know, there are really many things to do, thinking that there are still seven days, that is, the day agreed by Zhou Bangyan, thinking of his serious expression, Master Li likes others, how to face himself has not thought about it, is it..., she died of overindulgence? Thinking about it, she saw the ladder around her in a blink of an eye, so she climbed on the roof and let the cold wind blow herself, she knew that the most thing in the world could not be owed was love, but this love was still Zhou Bangyan's, the wind with a slight rain did not blow from the head, blowing up the autumn orange, drinking wine and blowing the cold wind, at this time I drank a little wine and moved myself!

The smell of rain and water in the air, "County Lord," a gentle and cold voice came, and the shawl fell on her, and before he could say it, he knew what you wanted to ask, the night was cold and Feng Lian saw that the county lord was here and took a shirt to come, and the white plain clothes were so cold that he sat next to Qiu Cheng and the moonlight was so commensurate, just after the last night break Qiu Cheng immediately kept a certain distance from Feng Lian, his pixel white snow was clean and dusty, and there was no harm in smiling, she found that she saw that God was confused again, Frowning at himself for what he had just done, he said, "The county lord should go down earlier, the roof is too cold," the woman said to the people around her with a faint and warm smile, "Some people say that you can see everything from the highest place, what do you think?" The man on the side seemed to have no sense, cold as the breeze, as light as the shallow grass, the clear eyes in the darkness were warm and cold, the clouds were light and the wind was light and warm, looking at the clear night sky in front of him, smiling like a spring breeze in March, "As long as people have bonds, they will become weaker, and if they don't have contact with anyone in this world, they will naturally not be troubled." ”

"Well, don't you think the scenery is beautiful now?" He is still as unfathomable and plain as ever, without a trace, if it weren't for others next to Qiu Cheng would have doubted whether he really existed in the world, as if every time I saw him, I would have different surprises, "People will feel beautiful, because the soul has been tainted, defiled, will feel that the past things are beautiful, but beauty is an ordinary thing." Qiu Cheng looked at him and couldn't see a little expression There was a trace of turquoise in the snow-white moonlight, so the crisp flute sound of the moonlight came melodious, poignant but cold, and very lyrical, it was her mood, he... For her...,Qiu Cheng came here alone.,How can you not be moved by the mood when you're noticed for the first time.,It's impossible to say that there's no feeling.,But... After all, she won't trust people easily, especially people who want him to be so deep and forbearing.

He pulled out the jasper green flute from the snow-white clothes, even if there was some nostalgia, she didn't dare to show too many traces for fear of being discovered by others, the skillful timbre of the fingertips fell and flew in the cold wind, and the moonlight was covered by the clouds in the sky Half of the sky, rare, a little serious, Qiu Cheng asked what kind of song made people relax physically and mentally, Feng Lian said that he forgot, "Some times even I forgot myself, suddenly Qiu Cheng said sincerely, "I think we are a bit alike!" Even she didn't know why she was not alert at this moment, and said such a sentence, but Qiu Cheng never regretted what she said and did, and it was the same at this moment.

Feng Lian said with a smile, "Maybe I'm very similar to the county lord." The shadow of the moon crossed the face, the clouds covered the moon, and the moondew shimmered on the girl's tranquility, maybe... At least for a second, his soul was shocked, but it quickly disappeared, he couldn't see any throbbing, his eyes were as quiet as water, the rain was clear, the sky was clear, the sky was clear and bright, the sky was high and the clouds were light, no one was right or wrong, he really longed for the original beauty of the world, and it was frozen in this way.