In the same attic with Ran Yan and them, there are ten ladies, each of whom is arranged in a position by the window, but the attic is an octagonal building, and there are many Chengfu maids and maids in the room, and it is not easy to get up and go to other places to join in the fun, which means that these can only be on different sides, so the people or things that everyone sees may be different.

The laughter in the attic next door grew quieter.

Ran Yan glanced downstairs from the gap in the bamboo curtain of the window, and saw three Chinese clothes coming slowly in the snow, the snow was not big, none of them had held an umbrella, the three of them were talking and laughing, while stopping under the attic, looking up at the three attics, it seemed to be hesitating, where to stand.

Although no one explained the inside story of this party, these Lang Jun also vaguely understood, and I heard that there are many ladies who are not very high in status today...... For them, in addition to the position, they can also marry two sides, the other is the concubine, and then there are concubines below, and some Langjun who has no intention of marrying will naturally pay attention to the attic where Ran Yan and the others are.

Ran Yan glanced at it slightly, more than ten people in the room were young girls, Xu was the first time to participate in such an event, and many people looked down secretly with red faces.

"The lady upstairs."

Someone below suddenly said in a loud voice.

Ran Yan heard this voice coming from under the window here, but she didn't want to get involved in the matter, so she just pretended not to hear it.

"The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side. Tracing back to it, the road is obstructive and long. Tracing from it, it is like being in the middle of the water. Downstairs, Lang Jun slowly recited the poem "Pu Jia".

The reeds on the banks of the Pujia River are blue and pale, and the white dew condenses into frost in late autumn. The man I think about day and night is on the other side of the river. Swimming against the current to pursue her, the road is treacherous and long. Going down the river to find it, it seems to be in the middle of the water.

Ran Yan felt that this sentence was used in the current situation, and it was clearly teasing. I haven't even met in person, so I think about it day and night?

The maid of the Cheng Mansion standing beside her bowed slightly and said, "This lady, there are pen, ink, paper and inkstones on the table, if you have something to say, you might as well write it down and throw it to that Langjun." ”

All eyes were focused on Ran Yan, and they all saw one or two Lang Jun, but none of those people were so Meng Lang.

"No, you don't." Ran Yan slowly took a sip of the teacup, deaf to the voice.

After a while, the man seemed bored, and stopped talking.

At this time, the maid who was standing next to Ran Yan turned around and went downstairs.

The snow outside was getting heavier, and Lang Jun, who was standing outside the various pavilions, was invited to the first floor of the attic.

Ran Yan originally wanted to participate in this kind of party, so that he could get to know one or two more people, but looking at the current situation, it was out of a rather passive situation at all, not to mention the noble daughter of the family, even the lady in the same attic didn't even have many opportunities, and it was obviously impossible to say goodbye in advance at this time.

There was a sound of rustling footsteps on the stairs, and everyone looked at it, only to see a maid holding a few pieces of paper and handing them to the ladies sitting in different positions, and there was even a Ran Yan!

Ran Yan didn't even look at it, and turned his head to look at the snow outside. Ran Yun urged her, "Seventeenth sister, take a look at what is written?" ”

"You can watch it if you want." Ran Yan said.

Before her words were finished, suddenly, there was a commotion on the side of the nobles, mixed with a clear voice, "Lang Jun! And Hou Yihou! That Lang Jun! ”

"Something happened?" Ran Yun poked her head out of the window curiously, but only saw a plain white umbrella top, and a dark round-necked robe, and a maid in an apricot yellow dress followed behind and shouted.

In the heavy snow, the man's steps seemed to be very slow, but he easily left the maid far behind, and he didn't mean to stay at all.

This plum garden is semi-open, and it is easy for people who are not familiar with this place outside to enter by mistake, Ran Yun said slyly and ambiguously, "It's about walking." ”

The person who walked, but was shouted by the noble maid and maid to stay, must be outstanding.

As soon as Ran Yun's words fell, she heard a woman's voice instructing the guards from the attic next door, "Take him down!" ”

Many guards appeared out of nowhere around Merlin, and they rushed forward with hula and la, ready to arrest the man who had strayed into Merlin.

There was no movement for a long time, and soon, the noblewomen next door seemed to be unable to hold back, and ran down from the upstairs one after another. One, there was a noise.

Originally, Chang'an's lady was not raised in the deep boudoir, but Ran Yan was very strange, and things made them even ignore the nobility?

"I'm going to go out and have a look!" Ran Yun scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously, she was not interested in her husband, and she couldn't live with fun things now.

At the moment, regardless of the eyes of others, he grabbed Ran Yan and Han Xun and ran downstairs, and the Lang Jun on the first floor had already gone out to watch.

There were already a lot of people in the distance, and when Ran Yan and the others arrived, they only saw the guards who fell to the ground, and there was a lady in an apricot red dress holding a whip, who was about to confront a man in a black robe.

Ran Yan paused in his heart, looked at the man in the dark round-necked robe holding a plain white oil-paper umbrella, and couldn't help but be surprised-Su Fu?

"We're just leaving you to say a few words, you Langjun, you can hurt people!" In the crowd of onlookers, a lady in a water-green half-arm skirt sharply accused.

Su Fu didn't move, but the murderous aura spread quickly in the snow like a circle of ripples, but it only disappeared in an instant. Su Fu took out a light blue porcelain bottle from his sleeve and threw it to the lady holding the whip, "This is the antidote, if you want to stay, I don't mind hurting a few more." ”

He turned around and bowed slightly, "Xiao Shilang." ”

Everyone was slightly startled, and looked in the direction he was looking, and at the entrance of Cai Merlin there was a group of people standing at some point, the leader was tall and strong, wearing a round-necked scarlet official uniform, a black head, and a black raccoon dog hair.

"What a coincidence! Xiao is handling a case here, but he met Su Yaoshi......" Xiao Song smiled slightly, as if it was just a greeting.

However, Ran Yan, he was suspicious of Su Fu.

Su Fu's hand holding the handle of the umbrella tightened slightly, and his slender and white hand with distinct knots sank on the dark handle of the umbrella, which was extremely good-looking, "Farewell." ”

After a while, Su Fu's indifferent voice came from under the umbrella, and he immediately turned to leave.

Xiao Song was not too embarrassed, his eyes passed through the crowd lightly, and without the slightest stagnation, he fell on the lady holding the whip, bowed slightly, and led the person away.

"Who is Lang Jun in a scarlet official uniform?" Someone asked quietly.

Han Xun glanced at the lady, and saw that she was dressed in ordinary clothes, judging that her status would not be very high, so he said disdainfully, "I don't even know 'Chang'an ghosts'?" ”

The woman blushed, glared at Han Xun hatefully, turned her head and ignored her.

"That's Cheng Niangzi?" Ran Yan asked Ran Yun in a low voice.

Ran Yun nodded, thinking to herself, Cheng Niangzi was afraid that she had taken a fancy to that Xuanyi Langjun.

Although there are many outstanding teenagers present, they are a little thinner than the mature and handsome of Su Fu and Xiao Song.

Most people are easily attracted to men with stories, which is a law that applies both ancient and modern.

Xu is those noble ladies who have seen more outstanding Lang Jun, and then look at these people, they are not interested, so they left early.

In the attic, Cheng Qing'er looked at the sea of snow where heaven and earth met through the lattice window, heard footsteps behind her, and said in an unkind tone, "Don't bother me!" ”

"That cold-faced Langjun hurt your heart, but you can't sprinkle it on me!" A cynical voice came.

"Cousin?" Cheng Qing'er turned around, with slightly heroic eyebrows, raised eyes, straight nose, two thin red lips, and black hair and sideburns.

The person who came upstairs leaned on the railing, his robe was charming, the folding fan of his hand opened and closed, and his slender fingers were fiddling with the white jade fan pendant under the fan for a while, "That person is the new imperial doctor of the Taiyi Department, Su Fu, the word period." ”

As he spoke, he pressed the handle of the fan against his chin and sighed, "It's a pity that he was born stronger than me, otherwise...... But it's not your turn. ”

The man smiled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were slender, and the end was slightly raised like Cheng Qing'er's eyes, with a smile and a smile, with an indescribable demeanor in every gesture.

Cheng Qing'er obviously didn't like his posture very much, glanced at him contemptuously, and snorted, "It's up to you? You've just seen him in action, and even though he's only drugged, no one has seen him move, and I'm sure even my brother isn't his opponent. ”

The man was not annoyed, and smiled lightly, "When did I Pei Jing ever be rude with people?" ”

Cheng Qing'er pouted, she likes Lang Jun who is rough with people, again?

The snow was still falling outside, and the carriage of the Ran Mansion returned to the city with Han Xun's. In the carriage, Ran Yun pouted, with an unhappy face, "It's really a pleasure to come and return with a disappointment!" ”

The lantern was lit in the car, and Ran Yan took out a few poetry books from the table and looked at them through the light.

"Ah Yun, Seventeen Niang!" Han Xun's voice next door penetrated into the car.

Ran Yun lifted the curtain and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"I met a few ladies and discussed with them, and I'm going to have a snowball fight over there, do you want to go together?" Han Xun said with great interest.

Ran Yun said happily, "Okay! How many people are there? ”

"Twelve, plus you and Seventeen Niang, a total of fourteen people, and they all brought at least one maidservant, which is quite a lot! This side is close to the roadside, and there are many ladies behind, maybe they will be willing to join in a while? Han Xun said.

Ran Yun simply responded, put down the curtain, pulled Ran Yan and said, "Go, Seventeenth Sister, we can't come out for nothing!" I'm wearing it for this snowball fight, and if I don't have a good time, I can't feel comfortable! ”

Ran Yan put down the poetry book, rubbed his temples, and nodded, "Okay." ”

For her, reading a poetry collection is not as good as having a snowball fight, and it is one thing for her to understand those poems, but most of them can't understand their artistic conception, and they only feel boring.

Ran Yun instructed the coachman to stop at the side of the road with the women's carriage, and scurried off the carriage, and Sanbao hurriedly followed behind with his cloak.

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