Five days ago, it was the second day after Rong Huan visited the ancestral hall of Song Lou at night and Qin Ying angrily spit out the inside story of the golden bottle.

When it was too early, a maid hurriedly went to Qin Ying's bedroom to report the news, saying that it was just a blink of an eyebrow, and the young master's couch was cold, and the room was empty.

When Qin Ying heard this, a spirit leaned over to her knees, and immediately reached out and pressed her hand on the arm of Xing Gong not far away;

Guo Xing Gongfang took the paper presented by the servant, at this time his body trembled sharply, his steps were vain, and he retreated twice, his face was even more melancholy, his mouth opened, and he said helplessly: "That happened last night, I expected Huan'er to toss and turn, anxious and tired, I was afraid that his body would be unbearable and unable to support it." Later, I heard that he sent a slave to the kitchen to get wine, and also called the little brother of the Zhu family to order fun, at that time I was hot, and I followed him, but I wanted to get drunk to relieve a thousand sorrows, and forget the troubles for a while......"

didn't wait for Qin Ying to respond, but Xinggong's neck softened, shook his eyebrows and said bitterly: "Those two people, before and after, they are just chanting poems, and they talk a lot about red skirts and green ants." After a pillar of incense, the little brother of the Zhu family came out of the room, and heard the loud snoring in Huan'er's room...... I'm ...... I'm ......"

So he only left a maid outside to agree, and gave the unworthy grandson a chance. ”

Guo Xinggong bit his lip and saw the blood, and when he didn't say anything, he slowly left Rong Huan in the book exhibition with one hand, and gently handed it to Qin Ying's eyes.

Qin Ying sighed lightly, but her eyes were slightly closed, and when she waited for a while, and when she opened her eyes again, she felt a chill on her back, and the internal organs in the sac seemed to have fallen to the ground, fluttering and plopping, and shattering clean.

"The void of the world, the scribbled life, the sky is leaking, and the late ship is reversed. My old rivers and lakes, follow my empty flowers, and the temples are frosty, where will they return again?"

As soon as this voice fell, Guo Xinggong grabbed his palms, took a breath, and suddenly felt his heart was broken, and Wuhua's eyes were about to burst into tears.

After a bag of cigarettes, Song Lou is in the main hall.

Qin Ying was dusty, and swept everyone in the hall with cold eyes, her eyes turned shallowly, thinking about why she had disappeared from the Zhu family, and on the other hand, she was worried about Rong Huan's departure from home. Just as he was silent, he saw Wulu rushing into the door in a hurry, his breath was not even, and he shouted intermittently: "Brother Rong... Brother Rong is angry and doesn't sue... And don't!"

This statement came out, and the hall was already in an uproar.

Qin Ying's eyebrows gathered, and she immediately raised her voice and asked, "How did Zhu Jiaerlang know about this?"

Wulu Hun seemed to know that he should ask this question, poked into his sleeve with one hand, hurriedly groped out a letterhead, put his feet forward, and handed it directly to Qin Ying, moistened his lips, and replied softly: "Fang went to his brother's room to see, but I didn't see him, only a book." ”

Qin Ying's eyes picked up first and then fell, and she glanced back and forth at Wulu Hun Tong's letterhead, and muttered in a low voice, "Brother, peep and leave, I feel suspense, I follow his traces, and I hope for peace." ”

"It is not surprising that the two brothers and the two brothers, who are next to each other in the bedroom, are aware of it. ”

After that, Wuluhun stood still in front of Qin Ying, staring at Grandma Song Lou intently, and when the two of them looked at each other, Wuluhun blinked his eyebrows, closed his jaw and arched his hand, seemingly inadvertently changed his complexion, and said softly: "When I first entered the treasure land, I should have avoided it, but I didn't expect that last night's dream would disturb your ancestral hall, and in my heart, I was really afraid." In the midst of melancholy, he was especially worried about the comeback, and he wanted to sleep on the couch to nourish his will and spirits, but he dreamed all night, was in a trance, and under the procrastination, he actually missed such a major event as Brother Rong's resignation......"

Qin Ying's snort was a little heavier, she snorted lightly, dropped a cold face, and couldn't help but think in her heart: Look at the book of blessings, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing, there is no honorific words at the beginning and the end; It's just that this Zhu family brother, since last night, has been acting strangely - Huan'er is depressed, how can he call Zhu Ying's company, and raise wine to dispel his sorrows? Huan'er left home, how could he happen to meet Zhu Ying again? Since he bumped into him, why did he have to go alone, and no one else in the building knew about it? And this Zhu cover-up, not early or late, not slow to answer, like this, before and after, but it makes people difficult to solve doubts and feel at ease.

After thinking about it for a moment, Qin Ying suddenly returned to her soul, and she was listening to Xu Liuliu's muttering in the hall. After a little frowning and looking around blankly, Qin Ying slowly swallowed her mouth and cleared her saliva, and raised her voice to order: "And order the children in the building to find out Huan'er's whereabouts separately, act cautiously, and don't make a noise! After a pause, Qin Ying sighed twice, knowing that the reason why Rong Huan left home this time was much different from running away from marriage and avoiding peach blossoms before. After thinking about it carefully, the more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and I felt that my strategy was short, so I handed over the cold eyes to Wulu, and I couldn't tell whether it was worry or resentment.

Seeing this, Wulu was busy pretending to be panicked, his cheeks were pouted, and he turned his face to leave a message to Xu Liu: "Brother Rong's heart is high, and his eyes are empty for eternity; Now that there is no trace of it, Miss Xu has to eat without touching the spoon when she wants to come, and she sleeps like a cake. Such a torment and withering is in vain to damage the mind, but it is better to look for each other in person and put that strength into practice. If she had gotten her fiancé's deeds one day earlier, Miss Xu would have been at ease earlier, wouldn't she have been able to feel at ease earlier?"

As soon as these words came out, Xu Liuliu's face did not change, but his heart couldn't stop the ups and downs of the waves. Before I had time to think about it, the first thing I thought of in my mind was the words that Wulu Hun wanted to clear up with himself many times before. Recalling this, Xu Liuliu couldn't help but be depressed, his eyes were lowered, and he was angry and said: "Song Lou is in me, Enshen Haiyue; Before the words fell, he had already gotten up, first bowed his head to Wuluhun, and then raised his hand towards Qin Ying and asked: "But ask my grandmother for permission, so that I can teach me to go with the children in the building to find someone." Don't hesitate to stay, serve as a dead force!"

Wulu shook his ears, and naturally heard the faint resentment under Xu Liu's message, his eyes were raised, and he was waiting to take a closer look, but he saw that Xu Liuliu had already turned his eyelashes, his eyes were bright and empty, and he didn't even look at himself anymore.

Seeing this, Qin Ying didn't say much, but stepped forward and shook Xu Liuliu's hands, patted them twice, and replied.

Xu Liuliu didn't care, with a little more force on his palm, he grabbed Qin Ying's palm and took some warm breath, thinking that it was appeased. Although there are no five emotions on his face, he has a hundred tricks in his heart, and he temporarily put aside his daughter's thoughts, and his eyes turned, and he couldn't tell: no, no, this matter is not simple. On the way south, I saw that his little prince of Wulu and the noble son of Song Lou were generally able to fight well, and there was no need to tease. How can I not realize that the little prince who is boundless and hangs his son is such an old-fashioned and enthusiastic and chivalrous man? Even if I read a lot of people and do not check the attitude, just in terms of fist and foot kung fu, how should the old Wulu who is difficult to bind the chicken not show his feet and follow Rong Huan and not get rid of it?

Thinking of this, Xu Liuliu couldn't help but read the look on Fang Cai Wulu's face and his words twice in his mind. Somehow, he faintly felt that this matter might be entangled with the Great Joy Palace, but there was no empirical evidence, and it could not be deduced, it was just an inexplicable flash of inspiration in his own heart.

At the end of the day, Xu Liuliu carried the wrapping, did not leave Wulu, and had already gone out with Song Lou to explore the whereabouts of Rong Huan and Wulu Lao.

After lunch, the room was hot. In desperation, he hurriedly told Qin Ying, and walked to the lake in the garden to find some shade and cool breeze.

When the first person arrived, on the side of his cheek, he was already listening to a slight cry not far away. Closer, the sound is clear.

After Guo Xinggong took it with one hand, he pressed the flying fish bag on his side with his other palm, and put his head on his face, and he had already identified the current person's identity.

At this moment, he couldn't care about the war, and his two palms really covered his cheeks, humming and chirping, wiping his tears.

When he heard the cry, he became more and more annoyed in his heart, took two steps back, and coughed.

In an instant, he raised his eyebrows on the side of his cheeks, and when he saw the person, he didn't panic, his nose shrank, and he collected the tears ruthlessly, and then he raised his sleeves and wiped his head and face indiscriminately.

It's a shame that Xinggong's eyes are unpretentious, and it is difficult to see the beautiful scenery in front of him, so this party will not take away his soul for the beauty of that day. Right in front of you: the breeze blows the cirrirt clouds, the soft skin is greasy, and the beauty is incomparable. is in harmony with the sentence "The clouds are gorgeous and open the golden cake, and the water surface is heavy and lying rainbow".

"You girl, why are you crying here?"

Wen Renzhan lowered the corners of his lips, lowered his neck, rubbed his two fingers on his left cheek for a moment, and said gloomily: "From childhood to adulthood for fifteen years, my father indulged me, and my master spoiled me, how can it... How could anyone dare to act evil to this girl and do something with his mouth?"

When Guo Xinggong heard this, he was quite puzzled, and before he opened his lips to inquire, he heard Ren Zhan raise his voice and said angrily: "I have a good heart, and I don't want to look at Brother Zhu's heart." After the meal, I went to the kitchen to find some silver pill grass, crushed the pestle juice, and mixed it with some good tea, thinking of helping him to diverge the benefits and relieve the heat of the summer...... Unexpectedly... Unexpectedly, he took a sip and tasted some mint, and before he could ask carefully, he was already inexplicably appreciative of a slap with me......"

Before the words fell, he heard the battle humming twice, his eyes were red, and he was even more aggrieved.

"In front of the servants, he taught me not to get off the stage like that, and said... also said that I deliberately hurt him......" After a pause, Wen Renzhan pursed his lips, paused for a moment, and sighed softly: "I knew that I would have followed Sister Xu out of the house." It's better than staying here and being helpless, and being obedient to ......" Before the words fell, he snorted when he heard Renzhan, and then led to a burst of crying, chattering in his mouth, grinding his teeth and begging Grandma Song Lou to come out on his behalf. Speaking of rising, he was about to step forward and pour bitter water, but he saw one of them turn his head, turn around and leave.

At this moment, there was a roar in Guo Xinggong's ears, where could he still hear what Wen Ren Zhan said behind him? His pace was like flying, he didn't dare to delay, and he went straight to Qin Ying with a black face.

At dinner, it was amazing.

On the huge banquet, there were only Wuluhun and Qin Ying, sitting opposite each other, without saying a word.

Qin Ying's eyes were slightly closed, her neck was tilted, and her mind was full of the afternoon situation and the words of the afternoon.

"That kid surnamed Zhu, I'm afraid that the person who came is not good, and the water is very deep!"

"How so?"

The situation is a pair of two teeth, and the general Fang Cai encountered a war in the park and Qin Ying made it clear.

"Do you remember, at the previous luncheon, what did the surnamed Zhu eat?"

Qin Ying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood.

"That 'brocade turtles everywhere', whoever gets to eat, who doesn't call it beautiful?" Guo Xinggong pointed at each other, and his tone gradually lowered, "With you for a long time, what should be eaten and what should not be eaten, how could I not know?" It's a little like ......"

"It's like a miracle that is breathtaking and hard to see in the sect!" Qin Ying raised his palm and put a lid on the back of his hand, his eyes closed, and he sighed in a deep voice, "If this is really the case, I am afraid that you and I will be Dingyu Muyan at this time, and the sword and rice are in danger." ”

With a long sigh, the soul returned to the present. Qin Ying lifted her eyes steeply, raised her eyebrows and swept her eyes carefully, as if she wanted to see Wulu Hun inside and out.

"I wish you a good family, and use dishes. ”

Wulu Hun spoke along with Qin Ying, his chin was slow, and he glanced at the seat in front of him, and couldn't help but laugh in his heart.

"The phoenix wears a golden coat, a sheep has four things, the duck meat nourishes yin and clears heat, and the mutton warms and benefits qi. If you eat it together, one cold and one hot, it will mess with my spleen and stomach and hurt my roots. ”

"Wrapped in flowers and clouds, sweet and fragrant snails; Thinking of this, take a look at the middle of the double plate, a plate of sweet buckwheat dumplings with full color and fragrance, five deer and a long sigh, especially the wind of the desert under the nose.

"Sweet buckwheat and the like, moving the wind, moving the cold, and this pork snail in one place, it is really the right time, and the play of turtle meat and mint that I made at noon, the same thing. ”

Wulu Hun pinched the jade chopsticks with three fingers, shook his wrist twice, made an uncertain move, and glanced at the two dishes he was currently eating, and took a closer look, and couldn't hold back a chuckle in his heart.

"Raw stewed fragrant meat, mung bean cold cake, one warms the kidneys and helps the yang, the other clears the heat and moistens the dryness, and the function of eating together is very similar to the duck and sheep. ”

After a pause, Wulu sighed softly twice in his mouth, and when he poked his jaw, his eyes had already fallen on several other dishes not far away.

"Grandma Song Lou, dare to ask what is in the side cup of dry celery mixed with white roots?"

When Qin Ying heard the voice, the corners of her lips raised slightly, her tongue touched her lips, and she responded slowly: "Mao soup is also." ”

Wulu Hun heard this, and it was really difficult to stop slandering his abdomen.

"Dry celery is hot, the nature is smooth, and the rabbit meat is cold, and the taste is sour and cold. While thinking, Wulu Hun leaned forward and shook slightly with one palm, sending a dish of salted brain flowers into his nose.

"Eating pig brains damages the yang road. Accompanied by salt wine, it is very devigorating. ”

Thinking of this, Wulu Hun piled up layers of smiles on his face, slowly retreated to his seat, and said coldly to himself in his heart: Those who nourish yin and clear heat, with divergent and sparse people, can teach the spleen and stomach to be weak and cold, and the cold damages the abdomen; Such a dish, if I really have no heart and lungs to repeat it every day, and I have to eat it for a year and a half, I am afraid that I will have to lose my eyebrows and black hair. The wonder of the homology of medicine and food cannot be underestimated. Qin Ying's banquet was also painstaking.

After thinking for a moment, the corners of Wulu's lips were upturned, and on the side of his cheeks, he picked a mung bean cold cake and put it on the plate, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart: This delicacy is in the middle of it!

"Dare to ask Grandma Song Lou, why haven't you seen a girl come to eat?"

When Qin Ying heard the sound, she was not in a hurry, she slowly poured herself a cup of glutinous rice mulberry oriental cypress wine, sipped half a cup, and said slowly: "I think it is because the girl who smells the girl has a bold temperament, and she walks around the house, and feels that my Song Lou is dull and boring, so Shen Shi came to look for me, saying that he would go out to chase and stay, and then he would do his best to return home early." ”

Wulu smiled in agreement, leaned over and took the wine jug, poured a full cup for Qin Ying and himself, paused, and inadvertently asked in a deep voice: "When the Wenren girl leaves, do you leave something to say?"

Qin Ying smiled skillfully, looked sideways and asked, "What is Zhu Jia'er looking forward to saying to that girl in front of me?"

Wulu was stunned, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and he was about to answer, but he heard Qin Ying smile and said: "Old and old, it is out of place, where is the little girl who is willing to say a few words to me now?"

Wulu's heart moved, the muscles and flesh on his face were loosened, and he was halfway through his long breath, and then he listened to Qin Ying's wit, and said with a smile: "Hearing this girl, I am happy to look at it." I think it is not only infected with the temper of the people, but also educated by the road Qianguang - the etiquette is considered to be familiar and leisurely, and the world is not ignorant; the most important thing is that it is still innocent in his bones, straightforward, and very easy to get along. ”

Wulu Hun heard this, and inadvertently tilted his lips, and exhausted the cold wine on his back, knowing in his heart that Qin Ying's words were true.

Seeing this, Qin Ying raised a spoon and sent a few snails to the Wulu Hun dish, and then picked up a small half of the fragrant meat and sent it to Wulu Hun together.

"As the old saying goes, there are clouds, straight as strings, and the road of death is on the side. Qin Ying's eyelids tightened, her eyes fixed on Wuluhun, and she was silent for a while, and then said again: "It's too much, and his words are also pertinent." ”

Wulu raised his palm, and the orthodox Qin Ying took his sweat into his eyes, and then took a bite of the original mung bean cold cake, his lips opened slightly, and he couldn't chew it.

"Why doesn't Grandma Song Lou move her chopsticks? Looking at it like this, this table seems to be specially organized for the next seat. ”

When Qin Ying heard the sound, she poured a full lamp again, her face darkened, and she sighed leisurely: "I heard that Huan'er left home in a bad mood early in the morning, and the old man was clumsy, angry and frightened, and had no appetite. I wish you a good time, don't scruple. ”

When Wulu heard this, the corners of his lips drooped, and he raised his eyebrows and glanced at the table full of delicacies, followed a lamp, and said: "Brother Rong's copper liver and iron gall, brocade heart and beautiful intestines, for me, it is better than siblings." I'm afraid that it has been smooth since he was a child, there is no wind and no waves, and when he first hears about the old things of his ancestors, it is difficult to let go for a while. I just hope that my brother will be smarter and can persuade him to come back. ”

After saying that, Wulu frowned, and saw Qin Ying's palm and invite, wanting to ask him to eat more.

Seeing this, Wulu Hun was a little embarrassed, scratched his head, and replied in a low voice: "Seeing that Brother Rong is missing, he is also suffering from liver depression and stagnation, and his heart is full of pain. It's a pity that the table is full of delicacies, but it's hard to swallow......"

Qin Ying couldn't help but smile when she heard this.

"At lunchtime, I didn't see Zhu Jiaerlang so worried. I think it's the turtle meat, and it's very good for Zhu Jiaerlang's appetite. ”

Wulu laughed lightly, responded to it once, and then took two bites on the cold cake, and said to himself in a deep voice: "If your stomach is empty at night, you will ask for a locust bean under the kitchen to pad your hunger." I just heard that the snack is for my grandmother, but I wonder if my grandmother can give me a reward?"

Qin Ying snorted lightly and lowered her eyebrows in response: "The old man often says, don't be smart and self-professed, don't be generous. Zhu Jia'erlang, have you ever heard of it?

Wulu knew it at ease, and he didn't see any difficulties on his face, but he smiled, turned his head, and said softly: "I don't know if Brother Rong is going, it's enough." If there is no generous person, I am afraid that the guests will be exhausted, the travel will be difficult to send, the guests will be afraid of the journey, and the rain, snow, wind and frost. Brother Rong is such a delicate character, where can he endure such hardship?"

"If you don't frown in your life, there will be no tooth-cutting people in the world. Qin Ying's eyes were open, and fire erupted in her eyes, "The bridge returns to the bridge, the road returns to the road, the dust returns to the dust, and the earth returns to the earth." Each has a destiny, and neither is delayed. ”

"Exactly, exactly. Wulu responded in response, raised his eyebrows and faced Qin Ying, his eyes turned shallowly, and he scratched his head again.

"But there are many ignorant people, who spend their days making incense and choosing fire, and they don't know that they are a dojo. Wulu laughed in a low voice.

As the saying goes, the cause and effect are reported later.

Right now, Wulu Hun was facing the sky on his back, and it was difficult to move, thinking of the battle with Qin Ying at the dinner five days ago, he couldn't help but laugh twice and shook his head slightly.

"If it weren't for the need to pretend to be an overly elaborate and cautious pagan that day, I would have eaten hay and feasted on that table of food, where would I have taken care of the taboos of the ingredients of that Raush?" Wulu secretly moistened his lips, only feeling hungry, thinking carefully from the beginning, and feeling even more delightful in his heart.

At this time, Guo Xinggong had already followed Wuluhun's words and probed under the pillow of his bedroom.

"It's... This is Huan'er folding fan!" Qin Ying took a look, immediately got up, clenched her fists with her palms, and spun around.

"This folding fan...... Huan'er will never leave without permission......"

Wulu shook his ears, he had already heard what Qin Ying said, he sighed twice in his mouth, and then opened his lips and said: "This thing was given to me by the special dispatch Jin Wei after my brother got his hands on it; ”

After a pause, Wulu couldn't help swallowing his mouth and spitting, "The matter has come to this point, are you willing to accept my preface, and untie it, disperse the poison, set up the food, and set the wine, so that you can talk to me about it?"

After speaking, the corners of Wulu's lips raised, and he naturally thought about the beginning of the fall of the Song Lou ancestral hall, and he secretly conspired with the people to fight.

"Miss Wenren, right now, I can't tell the whereabouts of Lingzun, I can't tell the details of the Xuan family, so I don't follow Miss Xu's wishes, it depends on whether you are willing to help me. ”

When he heard the battle, he was full of courage and courage, patted his chest, and responded in a crisp voice: "Brother Lu, you can do what you say." ”

"First, I want to ask Miss Wenren to touch a personal object for my brother. ”

"What's so hard about this? I see that the loach folding fan never leaves the body, and it will be taken with you later. ”

"Second, I have to ask the girl to pay attention to Brother Rong's movements on my behalf. ”

"Brother Lu thinks that the loach can't stand the truth of the golden bottle, and I'm afraid that I will do something stupid this time?"

"Betraying the king and being cut is against the minister's festival. Brother Rong, the son of a family who grew up in a honey pot, finally encountered a rare bumpy twists and turns; according to his temperament, how could he not use the topic to play, so that he could get angry and be angry, and then enshrine it as a shame and humiliation that he will never forget in his life?"

"That'...... How should Zhan'er explain it, and how can it be calculated?"

Wulu Hun pointed to his lips with one finger, first made a silent gesture, then shook his eyebrows with a wry smile, and said lightly: "Once Brother Rong makes a move, the girl who heard the people will immediately inform Luan Luan." I have told him that he may not sleep tonight. ”

"Deer...... He doesn't know how to do light work, he doesn't know how to do anything, he is only afraid of ......"

"Right now, what Luan Luan can come out of, what Brother Rong wants, is just a pair of insider's ears. ”

Hearing this, Wen Renzhan was consciously puzzled, looked at Wulu Hun many times before and after, weighed for a moment, did not dare to ask, just probed his palm and covered his head, puffing out his cheeks and sighing.

Seeing this, Wulu smiled softly, took half a step back, and bowed down to sing.

"What I asked for, when I heard the words of the girl, it was self-defeating and not worth mentioning. But here I am, there are still three things, I'm afraid it's this request, and the girl who heard it won't allow it......"

Hearing this, Ren Zhan was taken aback, held his face with his palms, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Brother Lu, don't sell Guanzi, just say it bluntly." ”

"Third, the girl who heard the people...... I beg thee, begging thee...... Please be in front of the servants and maids of Song Lou...... Eat... Eat Down...... A slap in the face!"