Zhuge Qinglin was sad and funny, and hurriedly stole two hundred and one bags of broken silver, went to the wing room to grab Liu Jingxuan, and quietly handed it to him: "You just don't make a noise, you have to cry, you can't cry outside, and you ran here to have some eyes." When Liu Jingxuan heard this, he said, "What you said is true." After taking the silver, he handed a skirt to Zhuge Qinglin and said, "This is what he often wears at home, you can keep it for me and make a thought." Liu Jingxuan took the silver and the people, and came to order someone to buy the board first.

It is said that Liu Jingxuan stayed with him in Lixiangyuan for seven days and nights, and the monks continued to do Buddhist things every day. Because he is approaching the age of the year, the hedgehog collection is not counted, and Lin Zhixiao has opened a list of people, a total of eight twenty-five-year-old single maids should marry wives and start a house, and there are girls who should be put in them to ask for assignments.

Murong decided to see it, and first asked Chun Yu and Mrs. Wang.Everyone discussed, although there were a few who should be allocated, everyone had a reason: the first mandarin duck swore not to go.Since that day, he has never spoken to Chu Jinglian, nor has he put on heavy makeup.

It turned out that this has always been because of Murong Decisive Illness, Li Su Nuyu took care of housework and had no leisure, and then the New Year's Festival, there were many miscellaneous things, and the poetry club was put aside.

I woke up early in the morning, only to hear the continuous laughter of the cards in the outer room. Chu Jinglian listened, and hurriedly put on a gray squirrel jacket and came out to take a look, only to see that the three of them had not yet folded their bedding and their coats were not worn.

Chu Jing hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "Two big ones bully a small one, wait for me to help." As he spoke, he also went to bed and slapped Qingwen.Qingwen was itchy, and she hurriedly dropped the male slave with a smile, and Chu Jinglian grabbed the male slave and took advantage of the situation to press Qingwen down, and grabbed him under the ribs.Zhuge Qinglin smiled and said: "It's frozen carefully." "It's funny to see the four of them wrapped up in one place.

Suddenly, Li Kun sent Biyue and said: "Grandma forgot a handkerchief here last night, I don't know if it is here?" Xiaoyan said: "Yes, yes, yes, I picked it up in the ground, I don't know which one's, so I washed it out and dried, and it hasn't dried yet." Biyue saw the four of them rolling around, and said with a smile: "It's lively here, and I get up early in the morning and get up in one place." Chu Jinglian smiled and said: "There are a lot of people there, why aren't you stubborn?" Biyue said: "Our grandmother is not stubborn, and she has also lived with the two aunts and Miss Qin. ”

As he was talking, he saw Zhao Yushan send Cui Wei away again and said, "Please go out and read the good poems quickly." Chu Jinglian listened to it and hurriedly asked, "Where are the good poems?" Cui Wei smiled and said: "The girls are all on the Qinfang Pavilion, you will know when you go." Chu Jinglian listened, hurriedly freshened up, and saw Zhuge Qinglin, Chunyu, Zhao Yushan, Zhuge Qingyi, and Nu Yu were all there, holding a poem in their hands. ”

Zhao Yushan said with a smile: "When the poetry club is autumn, it should not be developed. Chu Jinglian listened, nodded and said, "Very good." Everyone said, "Let's visit the old farmer of Daoxiang at this time, and everyone will agree to get up." Chu Jing walked one wall at a time, and looked at the article "Peach Blossom Xing" written on the paper, and said:

The east wind is soft outside the peach blossom curtain, and the morning makeup is lazy inside the peach blossom curtain.

Outside the curtain peach blossom curtain inside, people and peach blossoms are not far apart.

Dongfeng deliberately unveils the curtain, and the flower wants to peep at the curtain without rolling.

The peach blossom curtain is still open, and the people in the curtain are thinner than the peach blossoms.

Flowers are also worried, and the news of the curtain blows through.

The wind penetrates the Hunan curtain and the flowers are full of flowers, and the spring in front of the court is sad.

The door of the moss courtyard is empty, and the slanting sun railing is self-contained.

The people on the fence cried to the east wind, and the peach blossoms stood in the skirt.

The peach blossoms and peach leaves are chaotic, and the flowers are blooming with new red leaves.

The fog is wrapped in smoke and seals 10,000 plants, and the wall of the baking building is red and blurred.

The heavenly machine burns the mandarin duck brocade, and the spring is ready to wake up and move the mountain pillow.

The maid came into the golden basin, and the shadow of the fragrant spring dipped in rouge cold.

Rouge is bright and similar, the color of flowers, the tears of people,

If people's tears are compared to peach blossoms, tears will grow and flow from flowers.

Tears are easy to dry, tears are dry, and spring flowers are haggard.

The haggard flowers cover the haggard people, and the flowers fly and the people are tired and easy to dusk.

As soon as Du Yuchun returned, the lonely curtain was empty and the moon marks were empty! Chu Jinglian didn't praise it, but rolled down tears, and knew that it was from Zhuge Qinglin, so he shed tears, and was afraid that everyone would see it, so he was busy wiping it himself. Zhuge Qingyi smiled: "I did it now." Chu Jinglian smiled: "I don't believe it. This tone and tone don't look like a ruined body, so I don't believe it." ”

Chun said with a smile: "So you don't understand, don't you make the first sentence of Du Gong's first department only 'Cong Ju opens his tears twice'! ”