Lu Youwei's name is now very famous in Shuixiang Town, and even people in nearby places come here just to listen to him read Yawen.

As a result, the business of Ping An Inn has also improved.

Because of her son, the Qian family also heard the aroma of books, coupled with Lu Youwei's current reputation, in order to keep him, not only did he increase a lot of wages, but also let him not have to do chores, just read Yawen at the meal every day.

After this afternoon, Lu Youwei was silently writing down the Dream of Red Mansions in Yawen that he was going to read for the last time in his room, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door in the courtyard, and Qian Zheng's voice could be vaguely heard: "Brother Lu!" Open the door. ”

Lu Youwei walked out of the room, and saw Qian Zheng leading Zhao Weiru to stand outside the door through the courtyard door, he opened the courtyard door and asked, "What's wrong?" Is there something wrong? ”

Qian Zheng now has the scent of books, his identity is different, and the clothes he wears are also a lot more luxurious, and he really looks like that.

"Miss Zhao said she wanted to talk to you."

Qian Zheng said truthfully.

Zhao Weiru glanced back at the maid, the servant, and Qian Zheng, and said softly: "You guys avoid it, I want to talk to Mr. Lu alone, is it okay?" Mr. Lui? ”

"Absolutely." Lu Youwei smiled and nodded.

To be honest, he had a very good impression of Zhao Weiru, especially yesterday, when she listened to Lu Youwei reading Yawen in the inn and got the fragrance of books, and also rewarded twenty taels of silver.

"Mr. Lu, please."

Zhao Weiru made a gesture of please and motioned to go to the side to chat.

"Please." Lu Youwei and Zhao Weiru humbled each other, and finally walked side by side towards the path.

Zhao Weiru said bluntly: "Mr. Lu, reading Yawen in this inn, will you feel a little condescending?" If Mr. is willing, our Zhao family is willing to provide you with better treatment......"

Lu Youwei interrupted her words and said, "I'm quite satisfied with everything now, let's tell you the truth, you get the fragrance of books, I don't think it has anything to do with me, I think it's just a coincidence." ”

"No, no, no, I feel like you have a reason." Zhao Weiru recalled it and said with a smile: "The Yawen you read has a sense of narration, which makes people involuntarily immersed in it. ”

"Thank you for the praise." Lu Youwei thanked.

Now he is now, as long as the other party recognizes that he reads elegant literature, he can inexplicably gain a great sense of recognition and recognition.

"If you are willing to come to my Zhao family in the future, the door of my Zhao family will always be open for you." Zhao Weiru said with a straight face.

"Thank you." Lu Youwei thanked him again.

The two talked a little more, and then went back.

As soon as she walked to the place where Lu Youwei lived, she saw Qian coming towards her, she glanced at Qian Zheng with a puzzled face, and said, "Why are you here?" ”

Then her eyes noticed that Lu Youwei and Zhao Weiru were walking together, and she couldn't help frowning, but she didn't say anything, but looked back at a woman in white behind her.

"Girl, please, the yard here is very large and very clean."

It turned out that I came to stay overnight.

The woman in white smiled and asked, "I heard that there is a gentleman in your inn who is very good at reading Yawen, and in less than a month, there are three people who listen to him read Yawen and get the aroma of books?" Is this true? ”

"Really, really." Qian smiled, pulled Qian Zheng by his side, and said, "My son is the fragrance of the book that I got from listening to Mr. Lu's Yawen a few days ago. ”

Then she pointed to Lu Youwei and said, "This is Mr. Lu, are you here specifically for you?" ”

The woman in white shook her head, nodded again, and said, "Originally, it was a friend of mine, and there was an accident in the family, so I came to see her, but I heard that there was such a person as Mr. Lu in Linzhen, so I stopped by to take a look." ”

"Mr. Lu, aren't you a monk?"

The woman in white was a little surprised, in her subconscious, Mr. Lu, who everyone said was miraculous, should be at least a monk.

Lu Youwei didn't hear the woman in white at all, but stared at her face a little out of shape, frowned and said, "You are so familiar, by the way, I seem to have seen you in a dream, and you seem to be called ...... in a dream."

He hesitated for a long time, but he didn't say the name of the woman in white.

The woman in white was not angry because of Lu Youwei's gaffe, because she could see from his clear eyes that he was not lying, at least not saying these words with frivolous thoughts.

"Have you really seen me in a dream, and you know my name?"

The woman in white said with interest: "I have a friend who has a very special dream, maybe this is your extraordinary power. My name is Li Yu, it's a pleasure to meet Mr. Lu, I don't know if you have a book aroma? ”

It turned out that the woman in white was Li Yu, who had traveled around in Great Zhou, and because she learned what happened to the Bai family, she went to comfort her.

I heard the rumors of Lu Youwei passing by, so I came over by the way.

So when Lu Youwei saw Li Yu, he felt inexplicably familiar, and even the memory of the seal came out vaguely, it was really his memory of her that was too strong, even if it was sealed, it would come out unconsciously.

And he just thinks that the vague memories that pop up in his head are dreams he has in his dreams.

"I don't have a book scent."

Lu Youwei was a little sad for some reason, because in this case, he might be despised by the woman in white in front of him, and he didn't want to do this.

It's strange that when he faced the equally beautiful Zhao Weiru, his heart didn't fluctuate at all, but when he met Li Yu, he had an inexplicable throbbing.

It's a strange feeling.

"I see." Li Yu said politely: "Then when I have a chance later, I will listen to Mr. Lu read Yawen." ”

Lu Youwei hurriedly clenched his fists in response.

At this moment, Zhao Weiru, who was speechless on the side, suddenly had a light in her eyes, clapped her palms and said, "I remember who you are!" I like your poems so much, you are a talented girl Li Yu, right? I still have a portrait of you in my house. ”

Talented girl Li Yu!

Even if others can't recognize her, they have heard of her name, after all, this is a leading female talent of the young generation of women in Shangjing.

At dinner, Lu Youwei deliberately worked hard to read the Dream of Red Mansions in Yawen, because not far away, the talented girl Li Yu was sitting there.

But obviously his efforts were in vain, and after listening to Li Yu for a while, he went back to the courtyard to rest alone.

After the meal is over, all the guests have left.

Qian Zheng, who was helping to clean up the table, came to Lu Youwei, who was in a daze, and asked in a low voice, "Brother Lu, what are you thinking?" ”

"No, no." Lu Youwei came back to his senses and smiled.

It's really amazing, he seems to care about Li Yu's opinion of him, wants to contact her, and is a little afraid of contacting her.

Who is he?

Who are they?