That night, after dinner, the feast bell went back to the house, and took a book from the shelf to read. Mother Xu saw it, and walked in with hot water to soak her feet, and said with emotion: "If the girl is a man, she will definitely be able to be a student of the old man who does not rain." ”

It's better than Mr. Jing's.

Although she didn't finish saying this, both Feast Ling and Guan Gui could hear what she meant. Guan Gui was going to get a change of clothes, and when he heard this, he turned around with a smile and said, "Ah Niang, you said that it is not raining old - old man, that is a bad old man!" Oops, where is Mr. Jing good-looking. ”

have all become Mr. Jing's disciples, where will it be rare to do not rain Chuan.

If you want to be a symbol like Mr. Jing, if you are in Kyoto, you will definitely be more sought after than Buyukawa.

Mother Xu glared at her, her good mood was ruined in vain, and said, "People don't eat with their faces." ”

In short, all in all, Mother Xu still doesn't look down on Mr. Jing's "white and tender face", and she doesn't work, but she relies on being a girl's husband, eats a lot of rations from the Sheng family, and takes a lot of silver from the Sheng family.

The feast bell snorted softly, and Mother Xu quickly shut up and poured hot water into the bucket, "Girl soak her feet and sleep better at night." ”

Guan Gui picked up his underwear and walked over, just when he saw the book in his girl's hand, he said curiously, "Girl, this book...... I haven't seen you see it before. ”

Feast Bell nodded and said happily: "It's a book about raising flowers, Mr. hasn't taken it out before, I haven't read it before." ”

Today, I suddenly saw it in many books, so I took it out and read it.

Guan Gui couldn't help but say in front of Xu's mother, "Mr. Jing is erudite and talented, what don't you know?" Raising flowers is also a trivial matter. ”

Mother Xu held her breath, and when the feast bell was finished soaking her feet, she went out with the wooden barrel, and carried Guan Gui to the verandah, and twisted her fiercely. Guan Gui was in pain, ran away with a smile, and then went to the big kitchen for supper. When she went, the girl was reading, and when she came back, the girl was still reading.

Guan Gui: "Girl, let's rest for a while." ”

But seeing the girl's expression, she looked stunned, looking at the words in the book in a daze. She walked over curiously and took a look, and found that there was no note on the clean book, only on this page.

"Peony is a distinguished guest, Mei is a Qing guest, and Lan is a quiet guest...... Ju for the longevity of the ...... According to December chrysanthemum, Yu Wei has not seen it. Ranju is a longevity guest, and it is durable. ”

This book is called "The Legend of the Flower God in December", and the first chapter talks about how to raise peonies, plum blossoms, and orchids, and this chapter is about how to raise chrysanthemums.

However, at the end of this chapter, the gentleman wrote a separate line.

[Shouke is indeed not as good as my name, but it is a sign of longevity. If you don't want to go to the marriage in person, why don't you also pick a basket of chrysanthemums and send it, so that you can get a smile from your sister-in-law, if you are beaten, I will ride a horse to pick you up, your sister-in-law will not be able to ride a horse, and she will definitely not run as fast as us - with the longevity. 】

Feast Bell's heart was pounding, and he was still looking at the book in a daze, but his mind was spinning: the words on it were still very immature, much worse than the words written by Mr. Zhi later, but it could still be seen that this was indeed written by Mr.

Her handwriting is modeled on her husband's handwriting. Her font is so immature today. The gentleman once smiled and said, "You are really following my old path, when I was fourteen or fifteen years old, I wrote like you." ”

The tears of the feast bell snapped down again. She stretched out her index finger, gently stroked the line of words like a treasure, and said to Guan Gui and Xu's mother who came around: "This is the first time for me...... For the first time, I saw the past of my husband. ”

The past, which he never mentioned and never talked about, was finally shown in front of her for the first time. She could clearly read between the lines the wanton and teasing of his youth: he was joking with a friend named Shouke.

This friend may think that the name of Shouke is not good, and complained to Mr. Here, Mr. showed off his name is good, and he has to step on the other party's name again. This friend was about to get married, and he had to go to propose marriage in person, and the gentleman laughed at him and asked him to pick a basket of chrysanthemums.

She took a deep breath, exhaled another breath of turbidity, and finally said, "Sir, before that, it was definitely not as lifeless as in Lingnan. ”

What does he look like? When you were young, was it as wanton as it was written? Have you ever teased someone? Have you ever run a horse?

The four years that he was sick and lying in Lingnan made her think of his past naturally and lifelessly, but when he was young, it was obviously alive.

She muttered, "I'll have to look at the other books, and maybe I'll be able to see a few words." ”

Mother Xu couldn't understand it, and scratched her head, "Mr. Jing's friend's name is really not good." ”

Guan Gui asked, "Is there any other place in this book that is written?" ”

The feast bell shook her head, "No, this is it." ”

Guan Gui sighed, "What a pity." ”

Xu's mother was alert, "Let's look for it tomorrow!" Go to bed early today! ”

Inevitably, the girl secretly got up in the middle of the night to read, and she slept in the house herself tonight. Feast Bell knew that she was doing it for her own good, and she didn't disobey, but she couldn't sleep at night.

I woke up late the next day. Mother Xu didn't wake her up, got up lightly, and went to the Li family to apologize in person, Ning Shuo happened to be there, he was going to study in Buyuchuan Mansion today, and he was called up early by the Li family to freshen up.

Mother Xu didn't avoid Ning Shuo, and the whole house knew that her girl had a very beloved husband.

She said, "Yesterday I turned out a book, which contained the words written by Mr. Jing, and the girl cried again when she saw it, and she went to bed very late, and before she woke up, the old slave did not wake her up, and came to talk to her wife, so as not to ......."

lest the old lady know the blame.

Li really understood very well, and said with a smile: "Then let her sleep!" She's worked hard these days, as for Shoukangtang...... Leave it alone. ”

She already has a plan in her heart, and now she doesn't care about the moth over there.

Then I went to see Ning Shuo, only to see that his face was a little stunned, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Ning Shuo said with a complicated expression, "It's nothing." ”

Li thought he was nervous, and said with a smile: "Your father and brother told you to calm down before they went to court." Shuo'er, don't be afraid, in A-Niang's heart, you can be a student of Buyuchuan, A-Niang is very happy, but if you don't be his student, A-Niang is still very happy. ”

Ning Shuo smiled, "Yes." ”

By this time, there was already a little sun outside. He got into the carriage facing the rising sun, sat down, closed his eyes, a book flashed in his mind, and then "The Legend of the December Flower God" came to his mind.

Right...... Only this book could have been seen by her and brought to Lingnan by him.

This was given to the prince by him, and a teasing sentence was written in the book, and the prince saw it and chased him for half of the East Palace. When he went to Lingnan, the book appeared in his carriage again.

At that time, he gritted his teeth with hatred for the prince, and he speculated with the greatest malice, thinking that he was paying off his previous friendship and drawing a line with himself. But now that I think about it, if the prince has a conscience, he should want to say to him: I hope you will live a long life.

Ning Shuo snorted and opened his eyes: What's the use of this? has been timid and afraid all his life, and even his teachers and best friends dare not cry out for it, so what's the use of sending this book?

The carriage swayed, and the light came in through the cracks in the window, and the stars made him smile bitterly: the sentence in the book should not let Yan Ling guess his identity. But she should secretly inquire who the "Shouke" is.

If she investigates like this, she will finally be able to find out what happened before. I don't know how long I can hide it......