The woman only cares about reciting poems, but she doesn't know about Li Zhiyu, who is quietly coming, the poems are recited silently, the courtyard is shining, and the voice is loud. When the moon grew darker and the moon was still falling, the woman stopped reading. The woman raised her head and looked at the bright moon, sighed softly, and slowly came to the mountain rock next to the corridor. Li Zhiyu is very embarrassed in his heart, if this is discovered by this woman, he will rashly peep today, it is really insulting, if the old-fashioned Mr. knows, then what face will he face in the future, how to be worthy of Mr.'s earnest teachings, how to be worthy of the poetry books he reads. Li Zhiyu was in a dilemma, and there was no basis for advancing and retreating.

The woman came slowly, her steps were light, and she landed silently. Before the body arrived, there were already wisps of fragrance. The fragrance came with the wind, Li Zhiyu smelled a little, and his heart was already slightly hazy and drunk, and he couldn't help but think of Zhao Qingrou again. I was so despised by her that day, and if I saw her again, it would be extremely troublesome.

Li Zhiyu only cared about what he was thinking, and he didn't realize that the woman's figure was approaching. When the woman's figure was found, he wanted to rush out of the door, but it was too late at this moment. The woman's phoenix eyes condensed slightly, and she said in a deep voice: "Who?" Li Zhiyu was flustered in his heart, moving his hands and feet around, trying to find a way, but it was too late to surround the four walls of the corridor, so he bowed his head and said nothing. The woman turned around and looked at the young man in front of her, her expression was slightly surprised, she was puzzled, and she was about to ask, when someone outside shouted happily: "Miss, Miss, Negative Qing is here." ”

The woman heard the word "negative qing", her body stood still, like a lightning strike, and the folding fan in her hand had fallen to the ground unconsciously. The woman's expression changed slightly, and a touch of blush quietly stained her cheeks. Just like the peach blossoms blooming quietly, the thin halo is reddish, and it is the most shy. The old servant walked into the backyard with a smile and looked at the two in front of him. smiled: "You kid, how are you wandering around, Negative Qing is looking for you!"

The old servant smiled happily and hurriedly asked the young lady to go out to answer. But the woman didn't move, just holding the book blankly, looking at the moon silently. The old servant was puzzled, but he didn't understand the young lady's mind for a while.

After a long time, the woman sighed faintly and said, "It's better not to come, it's just to add lovesickness when you come." If you don't come, you will gradually forget. The woman's voice was weak, and she lamented alone. The old servant saw that the woman was still quietly contemplative, like a sculpture, but he didn't know how to speak.

In the vestibule, Liu Chengqing and the two drank a pot of tea, and saw that the old servant had been gone for a long time and had not yet come out, Liu Chengqing hesitated slightly, and muttered: "Does she not want to see me?"

"Negative Qing, why do you live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and why the two of you are in the same county and don't see each other, don't you know yourself. If you have peace of mind and a clear conscience, why do you live alone for more than ten years and do not go out of the mountain? Qiu Ruhai said in a deep voice, looking at the man in front of him who was deep in thought. Liu Chengqing was still silent, just sipping the tea in his mouth. After a while, only the fragrance overflowed, and the familiar fragrance penetrated into the heart, and a woman came quickly.

The expressions of the two changed slightly, and their hearts were different. Qiu Ruhai only felt soothed in his heart, and his body and mind were relaxed. Liu Yingqing sighed lightly in his head, and said in a low voice: "This fragrance has not changed for more than ten years!"

Liu Chengqing's face was hesitant, and he got up to look around, but he was at a loss. At this moment, I want to come out, but my steps are like taking root, and I don't move. wanted to stay here, but he didn't know how to get along with this woman.

The candlelight flickered, and the surroundings became brighter and brighter. Liu Yingqing pinched the teacup in his hand tightly, and his knuckles were faintly white. In the corridor, the woman's green silk is slightly pulled, her face is not powdered, her green clothes are gently shaken, a light green tulle is tied around her waist, and she is stepping on a pair of red phoenix wing hanging shoes with clouds and smoke under her feet. Coming with all the money.

The bright moon hangs outside the house, and the lights and candles in the house are swinging.

When the woman entered the hall, everyone felt that their eyes lit up. Although the lights and candles are on and off, the woman's graceful figure is undoubtedly displayed. The slender waist can be grasped, the hair is slightly pulled, and the steps are light, and the interior of the house is also swaying.

When Liu Chengqing saw the woman entering the hall, he hurriedly turned his face away, as if he was looking at the bright moon. But the inn is sealed all around, and even if the moonlight is lightly buckled through the crack in the door, there is only a slight glimmer of light. At this moment, Liu Yingqing looked sideways at the "moon", but he didn't respond to it, "But when I saw the tears, I didn't know who I hated." "What?

The woman smiled and complained, looking at Liu Yingqing's cheeks sideways, and a trace of sadness crept up her eyebrows. The woman walked to Liu Chengqing's side, and a pair of phoenix eyes just looked at Liu Chengqing, not caring about others.

Qiu Ruhai coughed lightly and said, "Jinxuan, do you only have negative Qing in your eyes?" Why don't you look at me, a big living person?" Qiu Ruhai glanced at the woman with a smile, got up, and pulled Liu Yingqing.

Liu Chengqing was still unmoved, just staring. Zhao Jinxuan sighed deeply, didn't know how to speak for a long time, looked at the young man, and said with a smile: "Who are you, and who are these two people?"

Li Zhiyu saw that Zhao Jinxuan's tone was gentle and peaceful, and he didn't talk to others at the moment, but just spoke to himself, and he couldn't help but blush, but it was difficult to speak. I had to keep my head down and keep my voice silent. At that moment, everyone in the room was preoccupied, and all they could hear was the sizzling of candles.

Li Zhiyu slowed down for a long time before suppressing the shyness in his heart, and seeing that everyone in the room was silent, he thought for a long time before saying: "This sister is reciting in the courtyard but it is written by the great poet Li Qinglian, I don't know which poem my sister likes the most." Li Zhiyu looked at the woman with a green silk mask and asked with a smile.

Zhao Jinxuan covered his sleeves and smiled, and said: "I am no different from an ordinary woman, and what I seek is just a person I love." Fireworks and alleys, but I don't like the song now, what I like is nothing more than the opening of the stubborn stone and the sound of flowing water. Liu Yingqing was slightly shocked when he heard this, and his face swelled with complexity. Li Zhiyu heard Zhao Jinxuan's words, and he didn't know what he was talking about. However, the fireworks alley is strange, and it is remembered in the history of night and night, and I still know it in my heart.

Zhao Jinxuan changed his words, looked at Liu Yingqing, and said: "You young man, you haven't answered my question yet?" Li Zhiyu soothed for a long time, and said with a smile: "My name is Li Zhiyu, and I have nothing to do with Uncle Liu, but my master entrusted Uncle Liu to take care of me, so I came to Meiping County with Uncle Liu, and then I met my sister." ”

Zhao Jinxuan bowed slightly, and when he heard Li Zhiyu say the word master, he was slightly suspicious in his heart. I don't know who this master is, but he is so familiar with Cheng Qing. The woman knew Liu Zhiqing's temperament, if she was not familiar with it, Liu Chengqing would never take care of this child, and she couldn't help but look at Li Zhiyu a few more times.

Liu Yingqing's expression was still the same, neither looking at Zhao Jinxuan nor talking to Li Zhiyu, just sitting alone and sipping the tea in the cup. After a while, the water was exhausted, and just as he wanted to get up and refill the cup, Zhao Jinxuan quietly approached, and took the teapot in Liu Chengqing's hand lightly, the two fingers collided, Liu Chengqing's heart moved slightly, and he quickly retracted his arm, but the woman's right hand had already grabbed Liu Chengqing's wrist and grabbed it.

Liu Yingqing couldn't reach out, and he couldn't return his wrist, so he had to stalemate. The woman squatted down slightly, and a pair of phoenix eyes just looked at Liu Chengqing, ignoring the tea that had been spilled in her hand.

The tea was still hot, trickling down, scalding and hurting people, and Liu Chengqing and the others were unconscious. The woman showed her hand and grabbed the teapot and didn't let go, and Liu Yingqing held the teacup tightly without dropping. I could only hear the sound of the water slowly, and the candlesticks in the house were sizzling.

Qiu Ruhai's expression is not moving, his eyes are looking at his nose, his mouth is looking at his heart, and he is sitting still. When the tea in the cup was already drunk, he got up and was about to take the pot to refill another cup of tea, but when Liu Chengqing stood up, he found that the two were still deadlocked. Zhao Jinxuan bit a wisp of green silk in his mouth, and he wanted to cry. Liu Chengqing bowed his head and said nothing, just silent.

The old servant was already behind the counter by this moment, and the snoring sounded like nothing, which became more and more obvious in this moment of silence. Li Zhiyu looked at the stalemate of the two, and recited softly: "Out of its east gate, there are women like clouds, although they are like clouds, I think about it." Thinking of the arrogant Zhao Qingrou that day, my heart was slightly warm.

Outside, the clouds covered the moonlight, and it was already dim. The candle that burned quietly was burned out at this moment, and the inside and outside of the house were dim. Liu Yingqing flicked Zhao Jinxuan's fingers, but the woman still didn't let go, just dragged and didn't move. Liu Yingqing stood up suddenly, her arm was so hard that the woman's fingers had to be easily opened. Show fingers caressed, from Liu Chengqing's cuffs all the way to the bottom of the body, fingers touched lightly, only to feel cold.

Liu Chengqing stepped out and said slowly: "I'll wait to disturb the girl today." It really shouldn't be, let Liu come to apologize again in the future. Liu Yingqing went out of the door, only to see that the night was dull, there was no wind and no rain.

Qiu Ruhai hurriedly went over to help the woman up, but the woman ignored her, and the green silk fell to the ground, staining her towel with tears. Qiu Ruhai sighed helplessly, and slowly walked out. Looking back, the woman didn't even raise her head, and muttered: Mo Dao is stupid, but his heart has not changed. Li Zhiyu followed Qiu Ruhai out of the door and gently closed the door, and then chased after the two in front. I saw that the two of them were silent, but Li Zhiyu was not good at speaking, so he had to gradually come out of here with the two of them, hiding in the night.