Fifty-nine, I don't know that I am a guest in my dream

Fifty-nine, I don't know that I am a guest in my dream

In my dream, I didn't know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for joy.

Although I don't know if what Green is saying is true or false, Yiyou's heart is indeed a high-rise building, and the flat ground is rippling.

After thinking about it for a while, Yiyou finally made a decision. "Come on, prepare the carriage and horses, I want to go to Renfu." Qiu Zhizhi hurriedly found a thick cloak and incense stove, and handed it to Yiyou.

Although she has not received any news yet, she believes that the people in the Ren Mansion should know some inside information.

What's more, if something happened to the master, the people of the Ren Mansion should be more concerned about the life and death of their master than anyone else. Even if he can't know Ren Jinye's whereabouts from their mouths, Yiyou also wants to go to Ren's Mansion and take a look at the place where Ren Jinye lives.

Uncle Chen quickly prepared the carriage and stopped at the gate of the princess's mansion. BMW incense car, draped curtain powder curtain moves with the wind.

"Princess." Uncle Chen said and helped Yiyou into the carriage. Along the way, the "squeak" sound of the carriage disturbed Youyou's restlessness.

"Uncle Chen, how far is it?" He asked casually. From time to time, the cold wind blew in through the curtains. The face of the person who blows is cold.

Uncle Chen's voice came in through the curtains. "The road is sliding on snowy days, and there are still three streets in front of you."

Yiyou's hand lightly rested on the stove, "Hmm." Her eyes were downcast, and no one knew what she was thinking. Fingers tap on the stove to make a "ding" sound.

The carriage quickly stopped in front of Ren's mansion, and he also leisurely held Uncle Chen's hand and slowly got off the car. The scarlet cloak stood out in the white expanse. "You guys go back first."

Uncle Chen hesitated a little, but he still didn't mean to be disobedient, and only replied respectfully, "Yes." With that, he took a group of subordinates and went back together.

Footprints on the snow, bits and pieces, messy. Soon strings of black muddy footprints appeared on the white and flawless earth, and the empty streets were no longer spotless.

Yiyou stood in the snow with the stove in her arms, and the occasional frost and snow fell on her shoulders. A small face was also slightly red by the wind and snow.

After a moment's pause, Yiyou gently pulled up the knocker and knocked on the door of Ren's mansion. The vermilion gate, after a "branch", was opened from the inside.

The janitor hadn't seen Yiyou before, so he didn't know her. Shocked by her appearance for a moment, she was silent. After a while, he remembered and asked, "Are you?" ”

Yi Youyou was not annoyed, only shrunk the hand under the sleeve and hugged the delicate stove in his arms. Asked, "Is your housekeeper there?" ”

The beauty caged her sleeves, smiling and consulting, and asked which one could resist. "Yes." It was difficult for the little maid to be wary of such a beauty, but in a few words she agreed to take her to the housekeeper.

Fortunately, Yiyou has always been the focus of the crowd and the object of attention. So I didn't pay attention to the eyes that the little guy stole from time to time, and just thought I didn't see it.

"Girl, please." The little guy respectfully led the way in front, and it was inconvenient for the little guy to go further when he entered the inner courtyard. entrusted Yiyou to a maid.

The people in the inner courtyard are obviously very different from the people in the outer court, and the maid does not squint when she walks, and she does not talk to her, which should be because of the master's meticulousness.

The maid quickly took her to the butler, and then withdrew silently, without lingering long.

Yiyou gently lowered the cloak, and the butler was surprised when he saw Yiyou, but he didn't forget to salute. "The grass people have seen Princess Changning."

Yiyouxu raised his hand and said softly, "It's okay, please get up." The housekeeper gave up his seat to Yiyou and instructed his subordinates to serve fragrant tea and a few snacks that Yiyou loved to eat.

Yiyou is holding the tea bowl, not because he is thirsty. It's just that the stove prepared for going out is cold at this time, so I use a tea bowl instead of a stove to keep warm.

The housekeeper was also a careful person, beckoning and whispering a few words to his subordinates. Then someone brought a brazier and put it next to Yiyou's leg, and a new stove to put on Yiyou's side.

The people in this Ren Mansion may be really attentive to her because of Ren Jinye's instructions, and they don't have the slightest slackness. really treats her as the mistress of the Ren Mansion, and she is not much worse than the people in the Princess's Mansion.

"The princess came here in the snow today, it must be for my lord, right?" The housekeeper is also a human spirit, how can he not know the purpose of Yiyou's coming today.

Now that the other party already knows her intentions, she won't go around in circles. Putting down the teacup, he asked, "Do you have his letter?" ”

To her disappointment, the housekeeper shook his head and sighed, "I haven't heard from the head of the house since the incident. However, Qin Shu wrote yesterday, saying that he had set off for Linzhou to inquire about the whereabouts of the head of the family. After that, he looked at Yiyou's suddenly pale face, and said with relief: "Please rest assured, princess, I believe there will be clues soon." ”

also let out a "hmm" that was not light or heavy, but she didn't get Ren Jinye's letter, and she was still unsteady in her heart. "Butler, take me to your master's study."

There was a hint of hesitation in the butler's eyes, but he still agreed to her, "I'll take the princess over." "The maids who led the way were the two who served Yiyou last time, and the two of them were a little more cordial when they saw Yiyou.

The plum blossoms in the eastern corner have not yet bloomed, and the slanted branches are reflected in the snow, but there is also a bit of a view. He also raised his hand to touch the railing, and looked into the distance. It's all white.

The last time Ren Jinye held her hand here, she still remembers it vividly. Now that it is a matter of fact, Yiyou forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and smiled lightly at the two maids, "Let's go." ”

Ren Jinye is not here, and there is also a lack of interest in visiting the garden. The maid saw that she was in a bad mood, so she picked out some interesting anecdotes and told her to listen to them, and relieved her fatigue.

"I heard that Prince Guizi asked for a return to China the day before yesterday, and before leaving, he asked the regent for a woman." I didn't see any reaction, but another maid asked with interest, "Really?" Who is he asking for? ”

Yiyou frowned slightly, unwilling to listen more. "She is Luo Qingzi, the daughter of Luo Shangshu. I've seen her before, and she's not very good-looking, but I've heard that Miss Luo not only plays the piano well, but also has a good voice. ”

Yiyou couldn't help but wonder when she heard Luo Qingzi's three words, how could it be her? Linghu and the princess who asked to marry was not the princess of Nanxiang, but also the county lord of Nanxiang, how could he be the daughter of a little-known eunuch.

In her opinion, Linghu is not like a person who will be carried away by beauty. Or is there something else going on here?

However, there are more strange things in the capital this year, and this is not the only one, and Yixiao has shifted his attention to this matter. The left and right are also other people's business, and it has nothing to do with her, and she doesn't want to bother to ask.

"The second thing is about the crown prince." The maid deliberately sold a pass, "Begging for a beating, begging for a beating!" As she spoke, the other maid slapped the maid who had just sold the guan.

"Let's hear about it." Yiyou said lightly. The maid just stopped, deliberately prolonging her tone, "The prince - take a concubine." ”

Another maid was very disappointed with the news, "Hey, what kind of anecdote should I have, how can the prince's concubine be considered interesting?" If the prince doesn't take a concubine, it will be a strange thing. ”

"If you had known how many rooms he had taken in three days, you wouldn't have said that." The maid said, smirking smugly, waiting for them to guess.

Another maid said tentatively: "Three rooms? The maid waved her hand, "No, no, no." Yiyou chuckled, "It's the sixth room." ”

"Six-room?" The maid opened her mouth wide in fright, gestured with her hand, and said, "Then he has to marry two a day?" This, this," the maid shook her head incredulously and muttered in a low voice, "Can the body stand it?" ”

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After a period of silence, the maid Jia smacked the maid B beside her hard, and said angrily with a red face: "What are you thinking about all day!" He also laughed leisurely, and let the two maids make trouble, and his mood was much more comfortable.

Ren Jinye's study is as low-key and tight as his, simple and unpretentious, and there is no rare treasure placed in the homes of ordinary adults, mahogany and red sandalwood.

There are tens of thousands of books on the shelves in an orderly manner, and they are packed up in different categories. Yiyou found what he wanted, and sat down casually.

With the scroll in hand, many things can be left behind. Seeing this, the two maids quietly retreated, and took the door with them when they went out, so that Yiyou could read here quietly.

The tea in the study is warm and fragrant, and after a long time, Yiyou also gave birth to a little tiredness, and taking a nap with the lotus root arm is also like a begonia spring sleep.

"Yiyou." Ren Jinye smiled warmly, stretched out his hand to Yiyou, and invited her over.

Yiyou looked at Ren Jinye's broken arm, and his nose was sore. She hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Ren Jinye's arm and asked, "Where's the hand?" What about your right hand? ”

Ren Jinye just looked at her dotingly, gently stroked the hair on the top of her head, and said to her: "Yiyou, I'm back, I didn't break my promise." But 100,000 people, they all stayed there for me. ”

Ren Jinye's voice was a little hollow, "It's cold and dark there, I don't know if they are used to staying there." Ren Jinye hugged Yiyou hard and whispered helplessly in her ear, "Yiyou, what should I do, they are waiting for me to go back." They can't live without me. ”

Yiyou's heart shrank suddenly, tears flowed down involuntarily, and his voice choked, "But, but, I can't live without you." ”

She stared at him intently with a pair of rabbit-like red eyes, afraid that he would disappear in the blink of an eye. "Yiwu," she leaned into his arms, "don't leave me behind." ”

Ren Jinye raised Yiyou's chin with his hand, "Don't cry." Yiyou's gaze swept over Ren Jinye's eyebrows inch by inch, dark and thin, she would feel distressed.

"I want to go home." In Ren Jinye's warm and generous arms, the long-tense strings in Yiyou's heart were finally relaxed. Ren Jinye's muffled laughter came from his chest, "Okay, I'll take you home." ”

"Jin Ye, their people are catching up, hurry up!" A handsome young student rushed up without saying a word, pulled Ren Jinye and ran, leaving Yiyou standing alone.

"Yiwu!" "Brocade Night!" Two voices sounded at the same time, and both hands grabbed Ren Jinye's left and right hands at the same time.

On the left hand side is Mo Wanli in men's clothes, she is embarrassed, and there are still undried blood stains on her face. A pair of eyes were deep and nervous: "Jinye, we are all waiting for you, 100,000 people can't live without you." ”

On the right hand side is Yiyou, who is dressed up, her eyes are worried, and she is clearly reluctant to let him go, but she does not open her mouth to stay. "Yiwu ............"