wear to ancient daily life

In mid-June, Shangjing has gradually become hotter.

Yunrong was wearing a plain thin shirt, sitting behind the flower stand built in the yard, holding a book in his hand and reading it carefully.

The noon sun scattered through the leaves of the vines, hitting Yunrong's body, making her look extraordinarily peaceful.

Xia Zhu and Dongmei next to him stood quietly, fanning Yun Rong lightly.

"Don't shake it, you don't feel too tired to panic."

Yun Rong looked away from the pages of the book, looked at the two girls amusedly, and said softly: "Now the sun is not poisonous, so why use a fan?"

He is not from a daughter's family, he is as delicate as those noble girls from aristocratic families, and he can bear such a hot idea.

"It's getting hotter, and it's going to be ice in a few days."

Knowing that the master loves him, Xia Zhu still couldn't help but said: "Young master is always weak, so you can't be hot. But it's just fanning, slaves are not tired."

Dongmei nodded quickly, expressing her agreement.

Yunrong: "..."

Could it be that he has such a good temper on weekdays that even the maids close to him don't listen to him?Yun Rong was a little helpless for a moment, so she said, "It's up to you."

Obviously they continued to serve, but Xia Zhu and Dongmei smiled when they heard it.

At this moment, Mu An ran over from the front yard, stood in front of the flower shelf and bowed to Yun Rong, "Master, I have your letter."

his letter?

Su Yuqing and Zhou Huanzhi just left yesterday, so it can't be theirs. The one who sent him a letter at this time was...

"bring here."

Mu Anyi walked over and took out a letter from his sleeve.

Yun Rong put the book in hand aside, and took it casually. It had a light yellow cover, and there was no name or surname written on it.

But for some reason, his hand holding the envelope hesitated.Yun Rong froze for a moment, then waved to the servants, signaling them to back down.

When there was no one in the pavilion, he slowly tore open the wax-sealed letter.Pulling out the white paper inside, the words "A Rong personally saw" came into view.

It really was Yu Heng, Yun Rong pursed her thin lips slightly, and read the whole letter carefully.

It is a thin sheet with not many words on it, and it expresses Yuheng's wish to invite him to talk concisely.

Thinking of the injury on Yuheng's arm and what Su Yuqing said yesterday, Yunrong's eyes drooped slightly, her hand holding the letter paper was tightened, and after the paper was slightly crumpled, she suddenly let go.

The time for the invitation is set at Xu time, so that's fine, if you say something at that time, you can deceive yourself so that you can't see the other person's expression.

At [-]:[-] PM, Yun Rong left Yun Mansion after explaining to his parents that he was going to visit a friend.

Because of today's special, Yunrong neither took the carriage nor brought any servants.Alone, walking slowly after dusk.

The summer sun always sets very late, at this moment the setting sun is like blood, hitting Yun Rongyue's white clothes, showing a strange and poignant beauty.

The wind gently blew the hem of his clothes, and when the wide sleeves moved slightly, Yun Rong suddenly stopped and looked at the figure appearing on the other side of the long street.

He came from the backlight, and the halo that shrouded him was not as good as him.Wearing a bright red shirt, it seems that a blazing sun is rushing towards Yunrong, overwhelming the surrounding scenery by half.

Yun Rong opened his mouth, and murmured, "Yu Heng?" Everyone said that the road was turning, but he hadn't even turned the corner before he bumped into him.

"Arong, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yu Heng walked up to Yun Rong and stood still, took his hand very naturally, and asked: "But did you eat?"

Yun Rong was thinking about something at this time, so she didn't care whether he held his hand or not.Hearing Yu Heng ask him, he nodded subconsciously, "Yes."

"I haven't used it yet, Ah Rong, will you come with me?" Without waiting for Yun Rong's response, Yu Heng directly led Yun Rong to the left.

"Didn't you say you're going to eat? This is not the direction to the restaurant." Yun Rong watched them deviate from the main road, and looked at Yu Heng strangely.

"Who said you have to go to a restaurant to have a meal?" Yu Heng was a little amused, and his tone was full of ridicule.

Yunrong: "..."

How could he have forgotten the identity of this person?How can a prince have nothing to eat?

Yun Rong pursed her lips, and said in embarrassment: "That's true."

Suddenly there was a numb itching in his ear, and the warm air sprayed on his sensitive earlobe, Yun Rong's body trembled subconsciously.

"Hahahaha, Ah Rong, has anyone told you that your serious appearance is really cute." Yu Heng whispered into Yun Rong's ear, and straightened up immediately after speaking, with smiles in his eyes.

Yunrong: "...hehe."

As he talked, he arrived at his destination, Yu Heng pointed to a small courtyard in front, "Here we are."

"Here?" Yun Rong was a little surprised.

Although the location of this place is good, the house in front of me is really small, pitifully small.From the outside, only a narrow wooden door can be seen, squeezed between the left and right tall gates, as if trying to survive in the cracks.

To say it's a small courtyard is an exaggeration, but Yu Heng actually brought him here?

Can the concubine of Zhonggong still have anything to do with this kind of place?

Seemingly knowing what Yun Rong was thinking, Yu Heng said softly: "Tonight's meal is inside, let's go." He walked in a few steps, pushed open the wooden door, and led Yun Rong in.

Walking in and taking a look, the yard is small but well-equipped with all five internal organs. There are a lot of hay drying on the small dam. Yun Rong glanced at it and found that many of them are spices.

Xu Shi heard a noise outside, and a middle-aged woman in an apron came out of the small room. She was not surprised when she saw them, but smiled at Yu Heng, "Young master is here."

Yuheng nodded, turned to Yunrong and said softly, "Arong, you are here to help Madam collect the spices, I will go in and help."

"Are you going to help?" Yun Rong, who had no idea what Yu Heng wanted to do, said in confusion.

what?

Yuheng is going to help an old lady?He asked him to come out today to help?Since when did he meet some aunt?

These questions turned in Yun Rong's mind for a few times, and by the time he wanted to ask Yu Heng, he had long since disappeared.

Speechless for a moment, Yunrong looked at the sky, it was getting dark soon.He sighed, rolled up his sleeves, took a dustpan placed on the small table, knelt down to pick up the spices.

When the spices were packed away, Yuheng hadn't come out yet.Yun Rong couldn't help but walked towards the only small room with candles lit, and just about to lift the curtain, someone came out from inside.

The scent rushing towards him penetrated into his nose fiercely, and he saw Yu Heng holding a porcelain bowl.

"What is this for?" Yun Rong asked in surprise.

"Our dinner." Yu Heng smiled and pushed Yun Rong to sit on a ponytail with one hand, took a small table casually, opened it and placed it in front of Yun Rong.

There was a crisp sound of "thump", and the porcelain bowl settled in front of my eyes.Yun Rong looked at it for a moment with the dim light, "Mian?"

"Ah."

Yuheng snorted softly, handed a pair of wooden chopsticks to Yunrong, and said softly, "Try it quickly and see if you like it."

Looking at the pair of chopsticks handed over, Yunrong was a little strange, "Isn't it because you haven't eaten? Why am I eating?"

"I have it too."

After saying that, the aunt just now also brought a porcelain bowl, lightly placed it in front of Yuheng, and stood a red candle in her right hand on the corner of the table, apologizing: "Little lady, the place here is simple, I hope you two Don't be offended, son."

"How come? We are the ones who disturbed you." Hearing what the woman said, Yun Rong quickly waved her hand.

Yuheng smiled, and said to the woman: "I'm sorry to trouble you today."

"I dare not."

The woman shook her head, giving space to the two of them.

Seeing the woman left, Yu Heng picked up the chopsticks and urged Yun Rong: "Eat quickly, the noodles will be mushy if you wait later."

Yun Rong: "...Okay." Although he had dinner not long ago, Yun Rong still picked up his chopsticks and poked into the bowl.

"How? Is it to your liking?"

"It tastes good, very fresh."

Yun Rong looked up, and saw a pair of shining eyes, the brown eyes were illuminated by the halo of the candle, as if the outer circle was coated with a layer of gold, which was alluring.

The small pupils reflected his appearance at this time, which made Yun Rong feel a little dazed for a while.

"As long as you like it."

Yuheng looked at Yunrong tenderly, his tone was full of joy, Yunrong regained consciousness in an instant, quickly lowered his head, and ate the noodles in the bowl as if covering up.

While eating, Yun Rong stopped his chopsticks, looked at the porcelain bowl in front of him nonchalantly, and said softly: "There is only one piece of noodles here." A whole stick of noodles is only Changshou noodles.

He looked up quickly, "You are celebrating my birthday." This is not a question, but an affirmation.

From the corner of the eye, I saw Yu Heng's red and swollen fingertips, and Yun Rong grabbed his hand, "What's going on?"

He lowered his eyes to look at the noodles in the bowl, thinking that Yuheng was going to help Lao Shizi just now, and said in shock: "Noodles, you made them?"

"Arong, I'm sorry for the late birthday." Yu Heng seemed a little embarrassed, looking at Yun Rong nervously.

Seeing that Yu Heng was still apologizing to herself, Yun Rong hurriedly turned her face away, not daring to look at him for a while, her heart felt sour like never before.

It's not that he is hypocritical, but since he was a child, no one has treated him so well except his parents.

After a while, Yun Rong smiled softly, "Yu Heng, thank you."

Thank you for letting go of your identity again and again for me, serving me meals, bathing my feet, cooking for me....

Thank you also for diving for me, speaking out for me, and blocking arrows for me despite the danger.

Thank you so much for your sincere love for me.It's just that Yun Rong and He De can accept this love as deep as the sea.

After eating the noodles, Yun Rong absent-mindedly followed Yu Heng out of the yard. Yu Heng led Yun Rong while explaining, "The aunt just now is a craftsman, and she used to be a famous long-lived noodle expert in the whole of Shanghai. It's a pity that now It’s not for sale anymore, I found it after searching for a long time.”

Saying that, Yu Heng secretly glanced at Yun Rong, "As for that noodle, I haven't made it for long, so you don't have to be embarrassed."

How long have you been doing it?

Yun Rong's distracted mind was suddenly pulled back.Hearing Yuheng's remarks, he wanted to laugh a little.

If you haven't practiced in private, will your slender fingers become red and swollen?Thinking back, Madam Cai was very familiar with Yu Heng's attitude just now.Obviously seen not once or twice.

Yun Rong said softly: "Yu Heng, you don't have to do this." I don't deserve you to treat me like this at all.

"How?" Yu Heng took over the conversation with a smile.

He felt Yun Rong's mood swings, but it was the first time he had experienced it emotionally, he looked like a stunned young man, and the other was the pain in his back, he had to devote all his energy to maintain his physical condition and face Only the facial expression will not let Yun Rong find out the clues.

So Yu Heng didn't think much about it for a while, just thought he was moved.

Unknowingly, I came to Yuehu Lake, and the oncoming cool wind mixed with the moisture of the lake.

Yuheng led Yunrong to the bridge where he stood on the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and suddenly turned around, staring straight at Yunrong.

In the dark night, although Yuheng's expression could not be seen, Yunrong could feel his eyes.

Forcibly suppressing the strangeness in her heart, Yunrong brewed her emotions, and just about to speak, there was a burst of screams from around, something flashed in front of her eyes, Yunrong tilted her head, her eyes widened unconsciously.

Little lights bring sporadic lights, forming a mighty sea of ​​lights, slowly rushing towards Yunrong.

Blossoming exquisite lanterns are made in different shapes, among which Magnolia Magnolia is the most popular. Pieces of snow-white petals wrap the red candle in the middle, exuding a warm yellow light tone, illuminating the surrounding scenery several meters away.

"Ah, ah, lanterns! There are so many lanterns."

"Heaven, sky, look, sky lanterns! So many sky lanterns!"

"Ahhh, so beautiful!"

Surrounded by exclamations, tens of thousands of sky lanterns were released, and they slowly soared into the sky, gathering into a fiery red sky, reflecting the crimson of this dark, moonless night.

That is the color brought by the sky lanterns, turning into stars and embellishing them.Like a magic pen, it outlines a scene of a heavenly palace.This time, this scene is even more shocking than the lights of thousands of houses. It is so beautiful... it makes people fascinated.

"A Rong, I wish you a happy birthday, and wish you a lifetime of worry-free life." Slowly, the extremely earnest and pious voice fell into his ears, and Yun Rong met a pair of brown eyes in a blink of an eye.

So clean, so pure.

The strong and sincere feelings inside made his eyes turn red suddenly, he opened his mouth, and after a while he uttered in a hoarse voice, "Yu Heng, thank you."

Thank you for spending so much energy, manpower, material resources, and financial resources to celebrate his birthday.

The longevity noodles made by hand, the "Magnolia" blooming all over the lake, and the "little stars" hanging from the sky, this birthday gift, which was ten days late, Yuheng finally delivered it to him as he wished.

This hollowed-out mind and grand scene, not to mention the past, even in the future, no one will be able to give it as good as him.