Vermilion "back" corridor, half red, half snow.

Lu Shuyao held his hands, strolling through the corridor with golden silk shoes, Xiao Jingyan followed by his side, and behind the two of them were eight low-eyebrow close-knit maids, but they did not leave an inch, and the wiping spoon was not among them.

The little girl's expression was flat, but her eyebrows were cold, like snow outside the corridor.

Xiao Jingyan walked while looking up to observe Lu Shuyao's eyebrows, patted his little chest, and said with a smile: "Sister, later, if something is wrong, Jingyan can temporarily borrow the "Qinghong" sword to help. Her two-foot short iron sword was named "Qinghong" by her.

Lu Shuyao asked, "When did he come?" ”

Xiao Jingyan tilted her head and thought for a while, and said crisply: "According to Lu Wu, Meihe came yesterday, and Uncle Clan asked him to wait outside the village for a night. ”

Lu Shuyao frowned, and said strangely: "Yesterday, my father also returned from Yuzhang, and I also went out to greet him, why didn't I see him?" At this point, he stopped, squinted his eyes and squinted his eyes, and said softly: "Could it be that you are sister?" ”

"Non-yes, non-......"

Xiao Jingyan hurriedly waved her hands, rolled her eyes, and explained: "When I went out with Sister A yesterday, Uncle Clan had already ordered Meihe to avoid outside, so Sister naturally never saw it. Saying that, in order to increase her credibility, she nodded vigorously, and said in her heart: "Don't you dare to offend Sister A, don't look at her soft voice, but she is actually a fierce ......."

"Seriously......"

"Hey, sister, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and Jing Yan is the number one swordsman in the world. Xiao Jingyan raised her eyebrows disdainfully, held the Qinghong Sword in her arms, and said in a big way.

"Uncle and Father, unexpectedly, let him drink snow for a night...... He, he ......"

"However, I heard that when Meihe entered the village today, he was holding a broken piano, and his expression was quite miserable, according to Lu Wuyan, there was still a breath. Sister, I heard that Meihe came with the piano and wanted to give it to Sister. ”

"Really, really, really?"

Xiao Jingyan straightened her chest and said, "Yes!" Sister, now the tragic situation of the beautiful crane is unbearable to look at, at this moment, the wind is surging, just when Sister Ah stepped forward! Quietly speaking, I am willing to borrow the "Qinghong" sword and Sister A to help Sister kill strong enemies! However, under the exchange of gifts, Sister Ah should give the golden silk warbler to Jingyan......"

"Hmph, full of nonsense!"

Lu Shuyao stretched out a finger of ice and snow jade, and touched Xiao Jingyan's forehead a little, and immediately clicked the number one swordsman in the world to a stagger.

"Gege ......"

The little girl bent the two lakes and the moon, smiled, the little comb was snorted, the face was cold, the two small dimples were suddenly closed, carrying the skirt of the light gold skirt, stepping on the little golden bell, walking quickly.

I secretly knew in my heart that Xiao Jingyan was naughty, but she categorically didn't lie to her, when she thought of the word "miserable", Lu Shuyao knew that she couldn't do it seriously, but she felt a pang of pain in her heart, thinking: 'He, why did he go to Jiangbei?' Ignore Shu Yao?! Then he thought about it again: "He is Shu Yao's husband, and it should be persuaded by Shu Yao, how can the clan uncle and father ...... How can you trespass?! ’

The deeper I think about it, the colder my little face becomes.

The cloister is in the shape of a "well", going around the east and west, and from the backyard to the front yard, you need to bypass three long courts.

Lu Wan's wife Zhang, painting snow in the long courtyard out of the backyard, the painting has been nine phases, swirling around a "cold snow perched millet map", the painting is snow-capped, Zhu Ting Fei Red Corridor, several winter birds are foraging in the wild, the birds in the painting look different, with their feet and heads, they are different, Zhang's lifted the slender ink pen, and was about to light up a few birds, but saw his daughter and niece come together, put down the pen, and sighed softly.

Lu Shu paused for a moment and called, "Mother." ”

"Ling Yao, and come to watch the painting, the "Cold Snow Perched Millet Picture" specially painted for my son for my mother, if you carefully comprehend and understand, it must be able to make my son's painting skills better." Zhang greeted his daughter with a loving smile on his face.

Lu Shuyao was full of heart in the front yard, how could he have the heart to look at the painting, glanced at the painting casually, and said with a smile: "Mother's painting has the soul of Master Cao, the child can understand it for a while, and I will think about it carefully another day." He looked at the courtyard of the scales and scales, and said softly: "Yesterday, my father studied the calligraphy of the seventh brother, and the seventh brother borrowed the "Famous Ji Post" from the child, and the child sent it to the seventh brother. As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Jingyan, and the two of them were all happy, turned around and left.

"Slow down!"

Zhang's family was burdened with a heavy responsibility, how could she leave so easily, and immediately pulled Lu Shuyao to sit behind the case. Zhang looked at his daughter's delicate eyebrows, gently stroked his daughter's soft long hair with his hand, and said softly: "Ling Yao, I married my mother early, and I entered the Lu family at fifteen. As the daughter of a family, fifteen is a courtesy, and sixteen is a courtesy. My son has been smart since he was a child, and he is the pride of the entire Jiangdong Wu people, and in the coming year, he will be carefully selected for his mother and your father, and he will find a wishful husband for my son. ”

There are words in Zhang's words, how could Lu Shuyao not hear it, raised his eyebrows, and said softly: "Mother, the child already has a husband, it is Huating Liu's family, Liu Zhanqin." If the mother takes pity on the child, she should persuade the father with the child. As he spoke, he leaned softly into his mother's arms, his long eyelashes blinked, and two tears rolled down.

"Nonsense, nonsense! Don't be sad, don't be sad......"

Zhang hugged his petite daughter, his heart ached, touched the tears on his daughter's cheeks, and took advantage of his daughter's inattention, so he argued behind his daughter's ear, but when he saw that the fluff behind his daughter's ear was like feathers, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and persuaded: "Ling Yao, as a child of a family, you need to put the family first." There are so many heroes in the world, if my son doesn't look down on my dull nephew, for my mother to be the master of my son, I will be a good student to persuade your father, and then make a choice. After a pause, his brows furrowed, and he said: "Yes, it is the child of the Gu family, or you can discuss!" ”

Lu Shuyao shook up and said loudly: "Discussion? Discuss what! Mother personally taught Shu Yao, Shu Yao learned the words of the sage, read the sage's poetry book, Mao's poems have clouds: Yu is broad, not I live. Yu Xun Xi, I don't believe it. Dare to ask your mother, why is it? ”

"This ...... Lingyao, don't come nonsense! One sentence made Zhang speechless, and in a blink of an eye, she thought of her daughter's appearance in the past holding embroidery scissors, and her heart was frightened, and she held her daughter's hand tightly.

Lu Shuyao stiffened his body and said slowly: "Could it be that my mother wants to make her daughter an unbeliever and an unliving person?" Shao leaned, and looked at his mother with tears in his eyes, his cheeks slowly turned red, and he softened his voice: "Mother, besides, besides, the child, the child is already the husband's person." He lowered his head, and the back of his neck was also oozing cherry red, and his voice was so thin that it was weak and inaudible.

Zhang was stunned when he heard this, but he was angry and funny in his heart, and his mind flashed: "Could it be that my daughter was deceived by that Liu Langjun?" It's ridiculous! Thinking like this, his heart was suddenly annoyed and happy, and he immediately said coldly to the more than ten maids waiting outside the pavilion: "Wait, retreat!" ”

Xiao Jingyan also shouted: "Stand down!" ”

Zhang said: "You also retreat!" ”

"Ah...... Speak still! Lu Jingyan held the Qinghong Sword and sat beside the two of them, but he didn't retreat.

Zhang's helplessness, it was expected that she wouldn't understand, and when the maidservant retreated, she took her daughter's hand, stroked her daughter's cheek, and laughed softly: "Silly Lingyao, you are the pride of the dignified and elegant Lu family, and the innocent jade body, how could it be, how could it be ......?"

"Mother, I, I ......"

Lu Shuyao's eyes widened, wanting to justify, but she couldn't argue, she always thought that since that night, she and Liu Nong had become husband and wife, although she was ignorant, but she also knew that if it was really a husband and wife, there would be signs. For this reason, she has been shy and scared, but she has already thought about it, if there are really signs to show, she should take this opportunity to be with her beloved Lang Jun, and Yishu IKEA.

Zhang said pityingly: "My son, don't think nonsense, that Liu Langjun is really hateful, he dares to do this thing, coax my son, how can he spare him!" The more he talked, the more angry he became, and his face was cold.

"Uncle is mighty, uncle is strong, what does uncle want? When the road is uneven, quietly say that you should draw your sword to help! Lu Jingyan was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, so he excitedly raised the Qinghong Sword in his hand.

"Silence!"

Lu Shu was startled, came back to his senses, secretly stabilized his mind, and secretly thought: "Now he is still humiliated in the front yard, and he can't fight with his mother here!" Immediately got up, Mo then took a step back, put his hands on his eyebrows, his body slowly sank, knelt on the edge of the reed mat, and then, the overlapping hands and the body fell inch by inch, with the forehead against the back, and said lightly: "Mother, the parents of the body hair and skin, for the sake of filial piety, Shu Yao dare not be damaged." ”

Zhang exclaimed: "Yes, yes, it must not be damaged." ”

Lu Shuyao couldn't afford to give a big salute, and continued: "However, Shu Jiao's intention is to make an early decision, if the mother and father insist on blocking it, Shu Jiao has no other way but to learn Zhang Erniang." After that, he slowly stepped forward, his eyes looked directly at his mother, his eyes were flat, but with awe-inspiring determination.

"Zhang, Zhang Erniang, Ling Yao, you ......"

Zhang's face turned pale, and his lips trembled in fright.

Zhang Erniangzi, the source of the evil between Jiangdong Gu and Zhang, Zhang Erniangzi was originally Gu Cheng's wife, after Gu Cheng's death, Zhang Wen married Zhang Erniangzi again, Zhang Erniangzi had a chaste temperament, did not obey, and died of poison on the day of marriage.

"Mother, the child doesn't teach, say goodbye first!"

Lu Shuyao wiped away the tears on her cheeks, took Xiao Jingyan by the hand, and walked around the pavilion. The footsteps are not fast or slow, and a pale gold cloak spreads slowly with the wind.

Xiao Jingyan said as she walked: "Sister, Shicai, Jingyan is not an apostasy, it is actually a ...... In fact, the situation is stronger than people! As he spoke, he rolled his eyes.

The wind and snow outside the corridor rose again, Lu Shuyao looked at the vast flying snow indifferently, and said softly: "Jingyan, Sister is going, I am afraid that she will not return, and the golden silk warbler ......."

"It should be given to Jingyan!" Xiao Jingyan hurriedly interfaced.

"If it goes well, it will be given to you."

Lu Shuyao wrinkled her small nose, squinted her eyes, and smiled softly, but her eyes became more and more determined. Husband, husband, Jun came with the piano, Shu Yao should return with you, don't talk about the difficult road ahead, don't talk about the dangers of the world, Jun, is the king of Shu Yao.

The two walked through the corridor, and after a short time, they came to the necessary place to enter the front yard, the atrium.

On the other side, a person hurriedly came. (To be continued.) )