Huamo

When Zi hurriedly rushed to the door, he saw that the place was completely blocked by the local people who were watching, pointing at the young woman standing at the door holding the child, and of course there was also a lot of discussion about Chu's residence.

The young woman had an oval face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and she had the handsome appearance of a northern girl, and her body was also graceful and plump.She was holding a baby under one year old, dressed in plain Central Plains clothes, standing in the snow like this, her eyes lit up when she saw someone coming out, and she paced forward.

"Excuse me, Mrs. Chu." She bowed politely, "I heard that Zijian lives with you, so I came here to look for it."

"This girl, do you know Ziyi?" Gongsun Zi asked gently.

The woman couldn't help crying when she heard the words, and the people present also sighed.Only Li Jinsha squinted his eyes and looked at her with an ice-like chill.

"What's wrong with the girl?" Gongsun Zi asked softly.

"Madam Chu doesn't know something," the woman wiped her tears and said, "My real name is Bian Mei. I lost my parents when I was young, and I worked as an artist in brothels, but I never accompanied customers until Ziyi a year ago..."

"So, this child is..." Gongsun Zi was very surprised. She had also heard that Gongsun Lu liked to visit brothels before, but she did not expect such a thing to happen.

"This is Ziyi's child."

Li Jinsha stepped forward upon hearing this, and said coldly, "How do you prove it?"

When Mei over there saw his expression, she panicked and became frightened. She held the child in her arms timidly and said, "Bian Mei has nothing but Ziyi..."

"To shut up."

Li Jinsha only felt so angry that his internal organs were stuffy and painful. If he saw Gongsun Lu hanging out with others in the brothel before, he had the urge to beat him violently, but now he saw the baby called Gongsun Lu's son. Almost had the urge to strangle the baby.

Regardless of whether it is true or not, Gongsun Zi's woman's heart is bound to be sympathetic, and in addition to the public's opinion, it is even more difficult to leave this young woman outside the door, so Gongsun Zi temporarily led Na Mei into the mansion. Let her meet Gongsun Lu.

Besides, Gongsun Lu still followed Chu Ming around the mansion, and suddenly saw Gongsun Zi and Li Jinsha walking towards them with an unfamiliar young woman holding a child, and couldn't help being puzzled.

"This is?"

"Ziyi!" Mei over there couldn't help shouting when she saw Gongsun Lu.

Chu Ming was taken aback for a moment, seeing the woman looking at Gongsun Lu with burning eyes, a sense of hostility immediately surged into her heart, she subconsciously grabbed Gongsun Lu's arm, and asked, "How do you know my husband?"

"Husband..." Bian Mei was also stunned, then frowned and said seriously: "Ziyi is my husband, this is our child."

"Impossible!" Chu Ming yelled, and asked anxiously, "What's going on!"

Gongsun Lu was also stunned for a moment, and reacted: "Who are you? I don't know you at all."

"Why don't you recognize me?" Bian Mei said with tears in her eyes, "Is it because I'm a prostitute?"

"Which brothel do you belong to?" Gongsun Lu asked back.

"A year ago, you followed your father Jinting to the Western Regions fortress to enjoy the tour. Don't you remember the Star Picking Tower where you wandered around?"

"Mother, watch..."

"Ming'er!" Seeing that Chu Ming was about to leak, Gongsun Zi immediately stopped his eyes. Seeing that Chu Ming was so serious, he realized that he could not call his cousin, so he immediately stopped talking.

And Gongsun Lu frowned, and his tone turned bad: "I did visit the Zhaixing Tower, but I was eating and drinking with my father at that time. How can I find the artist?"

"You...don't make excuses," Bian Mei burst into tears anxiously, "I have no physical relationship with the guest except you, this child..."

"Ridiculous!" Gongsun Lu suddenly shouted, startling everyone present.I saw that he put away all the smiles at the beginning, and there was only a penetrating chill in his gray eyes.

"This is definitely not true!" Chu Ming immediately helped him and said, "At worst, let's confess our relatives with blood, and see who is right and who is wrong!"

"What kind of blood do you drop?" Gongsun Lu retorted, "I can fuse with a dead shemale."

"It's your own fault." Li Jinsha sneered suddenly, and said in a strange tone: "Jin Ziyi, since everyone else has come to the door, why don't you stay here for a night, as for confession by blood or other methods, you can do it at any time. Is not it?"

Gongsun Lu looked at him, and the eyes of the two seemed to confirm something with each other.

After a while, Gongsun Lu whispered to Gongsun Zi: "Leave her first, and I will figure out everything in a day, please."

"Mother, I'll help figure it out too." Chu Ming also made up her mind, and at the same time looked at Mei over there with hostile eyes.

Seeing this, Gongsun Zi felt that this was the only way, so he agreed with their decision, and arranged for someone to take Bian Mei to find a place to live.

dusk.

The plum blossoms in Zangmeixie are brilliant, the red plums are like clouds, and the white plums are like snow, making this quiet evening seem noisy and lively.In the cold winter, the lake around the waterside pavilion is covered with a thin layer of ice. In the center of the lake is a white jade platform, which is specially built for viewing plum blossoms and snow. There are no railings on all sides, so there is no separation from the surrounding scenery. The jade table is used to drink tea, play chess, play the piano and paint.

There is a man at the table who is leisurely drinking tea and reading the golden scriptures. There are clusters of fragrant plums, the setting sun is shining, the waterside pavilions are peaceful, and the tea mist is rising.

A person came from a distance, wearing a simple but elegant purple robe, like a brilliant wisteria weaving a splendor, unable to hide the nobility that radiated from the inside out, he walked steadily into the water pavilion, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yun."

"Why is Second Master Chu coming here when you have time?" Yun Li leisurely flipped through a page of the book and said calmly.

"I want to show Mr. Yun a violin." Chu Piao said gently, and put the xylophone in his arms on the table.

Yun Li looked up at a qin on the table, made of ice stone wood, engraved with plum patterns, and silk as strings, it seems that ordinary people who can understand the qin know that it is very difficult to play the ice stone qin, but if it is really When it popped out, the sound echoed like a glacier.

"Bingshiqin." Yun Li's eyes fluctuated in surprise.

"Back then, I played my master's iris qin as promised. Today, sir, can I play my ice stone qin?" Chu Piao smiled, his eyebrows soft and friendly.

"Second Young Master still remembers what happened three years ago." Yun Li said with a light smile, seeing his close friends again, the sense of alienation subsided a little.

"Call me far away, just like meeting friends with the qin in the past." Chu Piao said familiarly, sitting in front of Yunli and continued, "In ancient times, there was Boyazi, and now there is Yunli Yaozhi, can you play a song together? "

"How disrespectful." Yun Li said leisurely, taking a sip of tea, the smile in his eyes deepened.

"I like it very much." Chu Piao smiled brightly, and ordered his servants to prepare the piano case.

"Is there a song in Yaozhi's heart?" Yun Li sat down in Fupao, caressing the body of the ice stone qin and whispered.

"Then let's listen to Yuanzi's <Tingmei>." Chu Piao thought.

"Of course." Yun Li smiled lightly, feeling happy and relaxed.

The sound of the qin lingers around the beams and echoes in the ears, the dusk ends, the setting sun goes west little by little, and the orange light spreads on the two people who are playing the qin.

After the hearty and hearty piece, the two had endless aftertaste, and it has been a long time since they played the piano so heartily.

"It seems that Bing Shiqin also loves Mr. Yun very much." Chu Piao got up and walked to Yunli and smiled.

"It's a good piano." Yun Li said involuntarily, looking down at the piano.

The sound of "dong" drew Yunli's attention, and he looked in the direction of the sound, only to see that the little wooden figure hidden in his sleeve accidentally slipped to the ground.Shocked in his heart, he quickly picked it up and wiped it with his sleeve distressedly. After checking that it was not broken, he breathed a sigh of relief and put it back in the sleeve.

"Mr. Yun, please forgive me for talking too much." Chu Piao looked at Yunli meaningfully, "Today, Mr. Lian said that he has someone in his heart. Could it be Mr. Yun?"

"Why did you say that?" Yun Li's tone became cold.

"Because I saw that little wooden figure just now, it looks like Mr. Lian." Chu Piao shrugged, but he didn't mind Yunli's suddenly cold tone, he continued, "There is a custom among the people in the East China Sea, do you know Mr. Yun?"

"What?" Yun Li poured himself a cup of tea.

"When a man loves a woman deeply and wants to marry her, he will carve two small wooden figures that belong to them alone and give one of them to the woman as a token of love, just like what Mr. Yun holds in his hand." Chu Piao lightly He said with a smile, he poured a cup of tea for himself and tasted it carefully, "It means that I will give my life to each other, know each other, stay with each other, love each other, hold hands, and grow old together."

Yun Li didn't say a word when he heard the words, as if he was listening to a story that had nothing to do with him, he picked up the teacup leisurely, and the mist filled his eyes, obscuring the ups and downs in his eyes for a moment.

"So I dare to guess that Mr. Lian's love is Mr. Yun." Chu Piao said clearly.

"Heng'er is only seventeen, so it's not surprising that he likes these little things." Yun Li replied calmly, not knowing whether he was trying to convince Chu Piao or himself.

"What is the truth, Mr. Yun already has the answer in his heart, so why bother to convince me." Chu Piao smiled, and he poured tea for Yunli, "Just like this cup of tea, whether it is bitter or sweet, only you know."

"It's snowing." Yun Li raised his hand to hold a fluff of snow in his palm, and it melted into water after a while.

"Let's go, don't catch the cold." Chu Piao got up and said, and asked his servants to bring an umbrella and put away the Bingshiqin.

"Okay." Yun Li's expression was a little dazed, he nodded and walked to the side to transform and put away the Yuanli Qin.

Chu Piao held up the umbrella and walked to Yunli, and moved the umbrella over the opponent's head. The latter looked back and saw Chu Piao smiling peacefully, like a person who sees the world thoroughly.

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"Ran'er, where shall we go?"

Lian Heng looked at the rather lively woman beside him suspiciously,