wear to ancient daily life

After getting into the carriage, Su Yuqing was still in a daze, sitting on the cushion and staring blankly at one side of the carriage, lost in thought.

After burning an incense stick, the wheels of the cart slowly stopped, and the coachman's respectful voice came from outside the curtain, "Master, we're here."

Immediately afterwards, the soft sound when the stool was placed on the ground pulled his wandering thoughts back.

His eyes widened suddenly, and a trace of shock flashed across his eyes. Su Yuqing quickly lifted the curtain and bent over, without looking at the stool placed underneath, jumped straight off the carriage, and strode towards the Su residence.

Because he was walking too fast and in a hurry, he threw away all the servants following him in a moment.

As he was walking, he seemed to think that he was not fast enough, so he simply started running, completely abandoning the manners of a family member at this moment.

Not knowing whether it was from panic or fright, fine sweat gradually oozed from Su Yuqing's forehead.

He said what was wrong, it was here.

In the past, no matter whether it was in the academy or in private, they always had to say goodbye when they parted.I think this habit was taught by Yun Rong, say goodbye and see you later, so that we can meet again in the future.

I don't know where the fallacy came from, and it has been going on for seven years.He shouldn't have forgotten.

If he read it right at the time, when Huanzhi said "We will come to find you again sometime", Brother Rong was surprised for a moment, was he unwilling?

No, that can only be... a last resort.

The days of good weather made the sky full of stars.The crescent moon hangs high in the sky, casting its own brilliance on the earth.Under the melting moonlight, the shadows of trees dance.

The courtyard of the east wing was lit early, and the orange candlelight penetrated through the window paper, and the excess light blended with the cool color in the courtyard.

After taking a shower, Yunrong reclined on the soft bed placed in front of the window as usual.

He didn't read any books at this time, but fiddled with his jade white fingertips boredly.

The fingers are long and slender, the roots are like jade chopsticks, under the light of the candle, they are actually white and slightly transparent, and the fingertips are like flower buds, glowing with a healthy but attractive tender pink.

Looking at her delicate skin, Yunrong said jokingly, "Do you think I look like a young lady who has been carefully cared for and raised in a deep boudoir?"

Xia Zhu, who was lowering her body behind to wipe Yun Rong's hair, was so shocked that she almost couldn't hold the handkerchief in her hand, "Master, what are you talking about?"

Dongmei, who was going to pour water for Yunrong, also froze in place, and exclaimed after a while: "What happened to the master? How can you compare yourself to a woman?"

This, this, in the Song Dynasty, how could a man compare himself to a woman.What's more, with Yun Rong's identity, how can he say these words casually?

Looking at the pale faces of the two little girls, it was obvious that they were frightened by themselves.Yun Rong pursed her lips and said apologetically, "I'm just talking casually, you don't have to be nervous."

"Young master, you must never do this again in the future." Xia Zhu's complexion was still not good, and he pleaded to Yunrong with lingering fear in his heart.

But if such words spread even a little bit, they will not be able to please the servants.

If Yunrong's reputation is ruined, what face do they have to live?

Knowing that she was not good, Yun Rong nodded repeatedly and assured: "There will be no next time."

There was a gust of breeze blowing outside the window, Yun Rong looked subconsciously, and saw the exquisite lantern hanging on the corridor of the courtyard, swaying slightly with the light of fire in its belly.

Looking back, Yun Rong was just about to tell Xia Zhu to fetch books from the bookshelf, when a pale yellow came into view.

Looking down at the envelope that appeared by her sleeve at some point, Yun Rong narrowed her eyes.

Calmly covering the things with his wide sleeves, he said softly to the two people standing there: "I won't read books today, I want to stay here for a while, you guys go back."

Xia Zhu and Dongmei looked at each other, and they both bowed and bowed, "Yes."

Xia Zhu: "Young master, if you want to rest, just call your servant."

"Ah."

After all the servants retreated, Yunrong slowly moved away her sleeves, looked at the bulging, light yellow unsigned letter for a while, and then stretched out her hand.

Tear open the seal and pull out the letter paper inside, there are quite a lot of paper.But after taking out the paper, there was still a lot of weight in the case in his hand, Yunrong raised his eyebrows, turned his wrist, and fell straight down.

With a "ding dong", it landed on the Yunrong couch with the crisp sound of jade and stone hitting each other.

It is shiny and transparent, as if it can bloom brightly in the night.

It is the purest emerald, with a little yellow in the green and a little blue, and even the spectrum seems to be missing some wavelengths.

It is the purest color of nature, bringing fresh and irresistible charm.A string of bracelets made of hexagonal-cut gemstones exudes a soft but intense light under the candlelight, making it impossible to ignore.

A thousand gold is no longer enough to describe its value. In this era, even the imperial palace can hardly produce such good things with superimposed craftsmanship.

Gently touching the bead chain, the cold touch came from between the fingers, and Yun Rong's slender and thick eyelashes trembled.

Emerald, it represents life and - love

Shaking out the letter paper, the familiar handwriting appeared vividly on the paper.

"Ah Rong saw it personally. It has been more than three days since we last met. They all said that not seeing each other is like three autumns, but it is completely wrong here. Living like a year is not enough to describe my torment. Thinking like Crazy? No, I'm scratching my heart and lungs for you, longing for the miss and longing to hug you all the time."

There are obvious signs of a pause in writing here, through a thin sheet of white paper, Yun Rong can imagine Yu Heng's frowning expression when he raised his pen and rolled up his sleeves.

In the middle, he talked about his own daily life, and speculated about his recent situation.

The last sentence: "Arong, don't be afraid of me."

End: Yuheng

After reading the letter, there were still several sheets of paper in my hand, and when I unfolded them one by one, they were all his portraits.

In the painting, he is standing or sitting, or smiling or angry, all of which are vivid, and he is holding a wonderful painting brush with superb skills.

It is enough to see the level of the painter and his understanding of the people in the painting.

There is a line of small characters in the last one, "If you don't paint me, then I will paint you."

The handwriting is obviously vigorous and very skinny, but it turns soft in vain in the second half of the sentence, and there is tenderness between the lines.

Seeing this, Yunrong's thoughts froze for a moment, and his hand holding the painting loosened.Several pieces of paper fluttered in the air, and finally scattered all over the ground.

After a long time, Yunrong got up silently, bent down to pick up these things, and put them back into the khaki envelope together with the extremely valuable emerald bracelet.

After thinking about it, he went back to the bedroom and took out a delicate golden nanmu carved box, took out the bracelet in the shell and put it in.

Opening the closet in the room, there was a set of bright and bright robes at the bottom.

Yunrong squatted down, and put the yellow leather bag in his hand under the clothes together with the black box.

In fact, there are several letters with the same thing underneath, but the letter sent today is very different.Not only paintings, but also bracelets.

This is a representative, recently Yuheng decided to make a move, right?

Unable to tell what it was like in her heart, Yun Rong's mind was in a mess, she sat on the bed and called Xia Zhu and the others to come in to take care of her, and after tidying up, she went to sleep with endless thoughts on her mind.

Early in the morning, the gate of Yunfu.

"Not here?"

"Yes, my young master is not at the house."

"..."

Seeing his anxious face, the guard at the gate scratched his head and said respectfully: "Is there something wrong, my lord? This servant can tell the sisters in the East Wing to leave a note for you."

"Don't bother, I'll be there in a few days." Su Yu said calmly.

After finishing speaking, he looked at the gate of Yun Shangshu Mansion again, his gaze seemed to be as focused as if he could see Yunrong's courtyard inside through the door. After a long time, he sighed and turned around, his eyebrows and eyes lowered, and he walked forward. Walk towards Su Mansion carriage.

Since Brother Rong can go out, I hope he is worrying too much.

It wasn't until Su Yuqing left that the respectful young man smiled lightly, returned to his position in the blink of an eye, and continued to guard with due diligence.

"Ronger, Ronger!!"

Seeing Mrs. Yun's fiery figure from a distance, Yun Rong frowned slightly, stood up and asked his mother, "Mother, what is so urgent?"

"It's a big deal, it's a big deal."

Zhou took a few breaths from his chest, and hurriedly said: "The city is closed today!"

"What?" Yun Rong asked again as if he didn't hear clearly.

"The emperor ordered the closure of the city."

Yun Rong already had a bad premonition in his heart, but he still asked, "What's the reason?"

Blocking Shangjing is a major event, how could it be possible to seal it today?

Zhou's: "It is said that thieves entered the palace last night, stole treasures, and even injured the sixth prince. The Holy One was furious and sealed off the city to search the shop."

"A thief?"

Yun Rong sneered, "That's the Imperial Palace, not a vegetable market, and it's not something that thieves can break in."

The imperial palace is home to the most noble people in the world, not to mention the countless shadow guards in the dark, even the royal guards in the open can't hide.

Not to mention the thousands of organs designed by talented people and strangers when designing the imperial palace.

Do you think this is filming a TV series or writing a novel?Such a reason is simply absurd.

However, the Zhou family next to him has not spoken, Yunrong raised his eyes and saw his mother's weird face.

Yun Rong mumbled: "Is this really the reason?"

Mrs. Zhou nodded slowly, "That's right, the whole of Shangjing was closed last night."

Such an obvious liar's remarks, was actually used by the emperor? ? ?

... Also, the Lord of the World, even if he farts, it smells good.Not to mention that they can come up with a decent excuse, and everyone can't regard it as the destiny.

Yun Rong smiled, "What does that thief look like?"

It is impossible to completely lock up the entire city of Shangjing. The so-called closed city is supposed to be a strictly guarded city gate, making it extremely difficult to enter and exit.

Mentioning this, Zhou's complexion immediately turned down, and his already bad complexion became even uglier at this time.It was as if he had eaten something disgusting, and he said with difficulty: "It is said that he is a young boy, born very good-looking, around fifteen to eighteen years old."

Yunrong: "..."

He suddenly opened his eyes wide, and said word by word: "Young man?"

As if he had made a mistake, his voice was unknowingly sharp, "Jiangyang Thief??!"

What a joke!Big joke! ! !

Just when her thoughts were chaotic, Zhou added, "This was said by the sixth prince himself."

"Yuheng?!" Gritting his teeth, Yun Rong trembled angrily as he said these two words.This game was set up for him by himself, this bastard, pervert!

Speaking of this name, Zhou's face contorted.

I don't know what evil she did, but her Rong'er finally got rid of the seventh princess, and seeing that she can live a peaceful life, in a blink of an eye, there is another sixth prince!

This person's hands and eyes are open to the sky, absolutely amazing! !The royal family really will not let go of their family until death.

"No, you can't sit still, Rong'er, you must leave the city immediately, leave Shangjing, the farther you go, the better."

The more Zhou thought about it, the more frightening she became. If her son fell into the hands of such a person, his life would be worse than death!

She said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, go to your grandfather's house and hide."

"It's hard to go out, so how can I get out of the strictly guarded city gate?" Since Yu Heng came here to deal with him, how could he escape?

Seeing his mother's horrified expression, Yun Rong felt uncomfortable, and he comforted him softly: "Maybe we are thinking too much, we really don't know if there are any big robbers, I..."

It seemed that no one believed what was said later, Yun Rong gradually paused.He slowly twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, "Maybe he missed me so much and was lonely, so he invited me to be his companion."

Zhou: "..."

A silent and dignified atmosphere spread in the room. Zhou stared at Yunrong's jade-white face, and his eyes turned red suddenly, "Isn't it because I'm lonely? I just want you to go to bed with him!"

Stretching out his hand slightly tremblingly, he touched Yun Rong's black hair hanging on his clothes. The crow-colored hair was smooth and soft. Zhou's words choked with sobs: "My Rong'er, why is life so hard?"

"I'm not bitter." Yun Rong said softly.

If his fate is considered bitter, then how many people in this world are more miserable than him.

He is already very lucky.

No matter in the previous life or in this life, fate always treats him kindly.He is also always grateful to God.

Yunrong's obedient appearance caused Zhou's tears to flow down her eyes. She hugged Yunrong and cried, "Silly boy."

Women's tears always come quickly, not to mention that it's his mother who is crying.

Yun Rong, who had never seen a woman cry, was at a loss. He put his arms around his mother, and wiped her tears with his sleeve clumsily, "Mother, your behavior like this is making my son feel uncomfortable. I am unfilial and offended my mother. sad."

As she spoke, she was about to kneel down, and was supported by Mrs. Zhou. She said bitterly, "It's all because of Liu...Yuheng, how can it be your fault?" In a panic, even the sixth prince stopped calling. Call him by his first name.

Seeing that Yun Rong wanted to say more, Zhou quickly said, "That bastard is coming soon, you have to go."

As she spoke, she called out the door, and her confidant maid Chuntao came in with a heavy wooden plate, and bowed to Zhou Shi and Yun Rong, "Madam, young master."

"Quick, wait for the young master to change clothes." Zhou waved Chuntao with a hurried tone.

"Changing clothes?" Yunrong glanced at the clothes Chuntao held in her hands, the color was pink and the style...

"This, isn't this a woman's clothes?" Yun Rong looked at his mother and said in shock.

"Of course it's my daughter's clothes, Rong'er, go and change."

Yunrong: "!!!"

Seeing Zhou's words so quickly, Yun Rong stared in disbelief, pointed to the stack, and said in surprise: "I wear it?"

As if thinking of something, Yun Rong stared blankly at his mother.

The corner of Zhou's mouth curled up, and he explained: "I found this in your big sister's closet, so I can wear it to make do with it."

Seeing that he was still as immovable as a mountain, Mrs. Zhou pushed him anxiously, "Go quickly, after changing, go to Jiangnan and look for your grandfather." After that, tears fell again, "These days year, don’t come back.”

Seeing the dress from the corner of the eye, Mrs. Zhou picked it up and stuffed it into Yunrong's arms, "Rong'er, be obedient."

Holding the clothes, Yun Rong's hands were trembling slightly, his face was pale and he said: "Mother, I'm leaving, what do you do?" According to Yu Heng's temperament, it is absolutely impossible to let it go.

Mrs. Yun smiled, "That boy Yuheng, he wants you. As long as he misses you a little bit, he won't be able to attack us. Go away, don't let mother worry."

After the words fell, he hugged Yunrong again, tears streaming down his face.Reluctantly rubbing it in her bosom, then she turned around abruptly, and Zhou Shi said to Chuntao, "Serve the young master to undress, hurry up."

When Yunrong was pushed towards the screen, looking at the woman's dress unfolded in front of his eyes, he felt as if he had had an absurd and bizarre dream.

He didn't understand, how did he and Yu Heng become what they are now?

Seeing that he hadn't reacted yet, Chuntao reminded from the side: "Young master, just feel wronged and wear it."

Yunrong blinked his eyes slowly, then raised his hand.

Because the stature is not yet full, and Yun Chang is tall, Yun Rong can barely wear his big sister's clothes.

However, the woman's waist was thin, and the two-finger-wide belt was tightly wrapped around his waist, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Fortunately, this feeling is not a problem, and I can pass it with patience.Originally forced to wear a girl's outfit, Yunrong naturally didn't have the thought to look closely at how she was dressed, she moved her body uncomfortably, and asked Chuntao who was standing on one side: "Is it weird?"

"..."

"Do you think I'm dressed strangely?" Yun Rong turned around and said it again in a good-natured manner.The clothes were rather cumbersome, with several streamers hanging from the waist, and a bit of immortality could be seen when they were twisted.

Chuntao was already speechless in amazement, when had she seen such an outstanding "girl"?Just now I was worried that the young master would not be able to wear it, but now it seems that it is really... perfect.

But dare to think about these words in her heart, Chuntao said in a low voice: "I don't think it's weird, son, come with me."

There is an inconspicuous back door in the Yun Mansion, which is reserved for the house slaves who specially deliver firewood to the mansion.Yun Rong led the curtain away, listening to Chun Tao tell him about his mother's arrangement.

"Master, there will be someone to meet you when you leave the house. Madam will take care of everything. Please rest assured."

Because of the martial law in Beijing and the closure of the city, there are rows of guards in armor standing at the gate of the city.

The silver-white armor exudes a cold light in the morning light, and their expressions are solemn and cruel.

A large number of people who want to go out are gathering around, and there are also a large number of people who want to come in to buy.

According to the strict inspection and release, compared with the hatchback, the outside is obviously a little easier than the inside.

Sure enough... the target was still going out, after all, it was not surprising to have such a gangster like him.

Yun Rong was sitting on the carriage, thinking happily.

When he was getting closer to the city gate, Yunrong's heart suddenly started beating violently. For some reason, he was very scared.

But he didn't dare to open the curtain at will like usual.After all, how could a daughter's family show their face outside?

He had to sit on the cushion, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles.

Soon, the carriage stopped, and the voice of the imperial guard came from outside the carriage, "Routine inspection! Everyone in the carriage comes out."

The boy driving the carriage said respectfully, "There is my young lady sitting in the carriage, I wonder if the military masters can be accommodating?"

If it is possible in normal times, but now...

As expected, the Imperial Guard refused, and he cupped his hands towards the carriage, "During this special period, the higher-ups have ordered that no matter who it is, they must check it out. I hope Miss will forgive me."

Not to mention just a young lady, even the princess has to come down, so that the imperial guards can be polite, and for the sake of the fact that the other party is a girl, give some face.

It's all about this, if you don't go out, others should be suspicious.Yun Rong took a deep breath, lifted her clothes and was about to go down, but was supported by the little maid who served beside her with quick eyes and hands.

His half-upright body froze almost imperceptibly, and he almost forgot that he is a serious "girl" now, so he can't act like before.

So he imitated his mother and eldest sister's usual appearance, asked the servant girl to close the curtain for him, stretched out a hand to support the hand of another servant girl standing underneath, stepped on the stool carefully and got off the carriage.

But he was a man after all, and despite the moccasins on his feet, he was taller than most girls.

The imperial guards looked at the person who came down, and thought it was a tall girl. Although she wore a curtain on her head, she didn't force him to take it off.

After all, the superior explained that the subject of strict investigation was a young man, and it was fine for a woman to take a look at it. If it was exposed, it would ruin his good reputation.

He looked at the other two brothers who were inspecting the carriage, and after receiving a signal that there was no problem, he decided to let them go, waved at them and said, "Pass, let's go."

Hearing this, Yun Rong breathed a sigh of relief, holding the maid's hand and wanted to go back.

As a result, as soon as he stepped on the stool, a gorgeous voice sounded from behind, "Wait a minute."

It's Yuheng!he came.

These words came to Yunrong's mind, and he desperately warned himself to keep calm, now he is wearing a skirt! !He must not have recognized him.

Yes, he didn't recognize him, didn't recognize him.

Repeatedly repeating in his heart, thinking this way, he gradually relaxed his body, slowly turned around, and looked in the direction of the sound source like a normal person.

Wearing a fierce red dress, Yu Heng rolled over from the horse.His movements were clean and neat, matching the fiery red robe, the heels of the clothes were flying in the air, it was indescribably beautiful.

He slowly approached Yunrong, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a light smile, "I don't know which lady it is? It's so familiar to me."

Yun Rong's eyes drooped slightly behind the curtain, and the little maid beside her replied wittily, "If you want to return to your nobleman, my young lady is the youngest daughter of a member of Beijing Central, and she is about to go out of the city to offer incense at the Huguo Temple."

Yu Heng raised his eyebrows lightly, "Really?"

The servant girl was about to continue to answer, but she was frightened back by the look of the guard behind Yuheng, "The master is talking, how can the servant girl interrupt?"

Yu Heng ignored them, just stared at the tall figure firmly, and said slowly: "Miss, can you talk to me?"

No one dared to refute this presumptuous remark at this moment.

Yun Rong couldn't help curling his hands under his sleeves, and after a while, he squeezed his throat and said, "I don't know what you want to say, my lord?"

His timbre was originally like a spring hitting a stone, clear and tight.Now he is holding his voice and speaking, it sounds surprisingly nice, like a yellow warbler crying, soft and tight.

Hearing it suddenly, the people around were subconsciously stunned for a moment, never thought that the girl who covered her face had such a pleasant voice, even Yu Heng was the same.

However, he restrained the smile on his face when he came, making it impossible to see what was in his heart.

Yu Heng stepped aside and let them pass without stopping.

Yunrong couldn't tell what was going on in her heart, she lifted her clothes and wanted to step on the stool again.At this time, his movements are extremely delicate, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is no different from a real lady.

But at the moment when he was about to get into the car, a gust of wind hit, and Yu Heng grabbed his waist and hugged him directly.

"!!!"

what's the situation?

His mind went blank, and there was an uproar around him. Somewhere, the young master grabbed someone else's girl in public!

Yuheng smiled lightly, and a harp-like voice sounded, "Arong, you look good in this dress."

Immediately, she raised her hand and slowly lifted his curtain away, revealing a fresh and handsome face.

"Don't say you just changed your clothes, even if you turn into ashes, I can recognize you."

Because his eyes may admit his mistake, but his heart beating fiercely in his chest will definitely not.