wear to ancient daily life

At this time, the wind that was blowing was slightly stronger, and for some reason, the candle flames in the lanterns hanging all around became much brighter.

A sigh came from his throat, and the man fell silent again.

The flames behind him jumped like ghosts, reflecting on him, illuminating his figure.

Finally, the clothes that were considered tattered and flattering were revealed, stained with blood stains, and there was not even a good piece of land left, and the dirty and shabby clothes could not be seen at all.

It is really hard to imagine that it came from Shangjing Yuliufang, where every inch of gold and earth is precious.

Not to mention the clothes, even such a person is a disheveled person, with several bloodstains from his forehead to his cheeks, and the wound is not treated in time, and the utensils are covered with dust.

He stood under half of the shadow, his face was obviously desperate but mixed with a strange calm expression, as if he wanted to pay all the joys and sorrows of his life.

Just like that, almost masochistic, like standing here with a bamboo stick.Watching, watching his sweetheart kiss shyly in someone else's arms.

The breath emanating from the man's body was too heavy, and the person who was directly pressed could not breathe.The attendant on the side looked very sad, and he couldn't help begging in a low voice, "Master, please don't treat me like this."

His master, who looks like a bright moon and clear wind, maintains his demeanor no matter where he is, he can be called a model of the son of the Shangjing family.

When had he seen him so embarrassed?

In a moment of anger, even the servant who led him cried out for him, it was an indescribable grievance.Sour and unbearably sour than the most sour lemon.

"Master, didn't you come all the way from Southern Xinjiang just to..."

"Shh."

After cutting off his confidant's words, Zhou Zezhi twitched the corner of his mouth.Because he hadn't drank water for several days, his lips were already dry and cracked, and when he moved at this moment, he suddenly felt the pain of being pulled.

But he didn't care, he still tried his best to smile, and said with a smile: "Don't say it."

Since he did it for Yun Rong, shouldn't he be satisfied now that he is safe and sound and smiling?

That's right, he should be satisfied, he should have achieved his wish.

Zhou Zezhi rolled his lower eyeballs very slowly, his eyes moved down, and his gaze inadvertently landed on his hanging hand.

Tiny wounds covered the back of the hand, which was as white as jade, making the originally beautiful skin look extraordinarily ferocious.He moved his fingers awkwardly, and as the fingertips were raised, the delicate crevices exposed did not escape the ravages of the wound, not to mention the arms covered by the wide sleeves and the body wrapped in the robe....

He blinked his dry eyes, and said slowly: "I look so ugly, how can I let him see it?"

She didn't like him very much in the first place, so how could she annoy him with such a ghostly look.

As he said that, Zhou Zezhi seemed to think it was reasonable, tilted his head, and asked the man in black, "Should I wash up before coming to see him?"

"Master... yes, you should pack up and come to see Mr. Yun." Holding back all the words in his heart, the attendant responded to Zhou Zezhi with difficulty.

But even though he said so, the steps under him seemed to be filled with hot iron, and he couldn't move no matter what.

Even though his heart felt like a knife was piercing him, Zhou Zezhi couldn't move his gaze even an inch. He just looked at Yunrong so fixedly, staring blankly, gradually forgetting the time.

Until Yuheng hugged Yunrong and said some teasing words in his ear, his sweetheart looked slightly annoyed, and immediately hit Yuheng hard, and the two left holding hands.

"Master..." He called out cautiously, and the servant looked at him worriedly.

"Ah, let's go back." Zhou Zezhi said casually as if he just came back to his senses.Dragging his broken body, he merged into the darkness step by step.

On the other side, Yunrong and Yuheng gradually lost interest after strolling on the long street for a quarter of an hour. After all, they are not daughters' family, and they don't have much girlish feelings.Not very interested in Qiqiao.

Seeing the calm expression on Yun Rong's face, Yu Heng thought for a while and suggested: "A Rong, why don't you go to my house to rest while it's still early?"

"Take a break?" Yun Rong glanced at him, although he would not be tired from walking around, but he really didn't want to idle around, so he replied: "Okay."

He subconsciously wanted to walk towards the south of the city, but found that Yuheng hadn't moved, Yunrong stopped, and asked doubtfully: "I didn't mean to go to the house, why didn't I leave?"

"It's true that you're going to my yard, but it's not the one in the south of the city." Yu Heng looked at Yun Rong amusedly, and teased, "A Rong, don't wander around."

Yunrong: "..."

How does he know how many houses he has?

After a cup of tea, Yu Heng led Yun Rong to another residence of his.

Pointing to the plaque made of golden nanmu, Yuheng said with a smile: "It's here."

"Ah."

With a sneer out of his mouth, Yun Rong stared at the magnificent and dignified courtyard, and said with a half-smile, "Your Highness is really rich."

Even if you don't look inside, you can see the richness of the owner of the mansion just by the appearance.It's like putting "I'm rich" on the bright side, for fear that others won't know.

"You are not afraid that thieves will rob the good things in your house." While talking, Yun Rong followed Yu Heng into the house. There are curved water corridors in the house, five steps, one view, ten steps and one pavilion, really spent the money to the extreme.

"That depends on whether they have the fate." Yuheng lazily raised his eyelids, turned his gaze, and then joked to Yunrong: "But if it's Arong, even if I move out, I'll take care of you." willing."

"Move by yourself." Yun Rong was not serious all day long, and Yun Rong didn't bother to talk to him.

Along the way, there are a lot of people serving in the yard, each doing their own thing.They didn't feel flustered when their master, who they didn't see a few times throughout the year, returned home.

Quietly, she bowed to the two of them and saluted, and after the master walked away, she got up and went to do some more work.

"Did they all come out of the palace?" Seeing the orderly work of the maids, Yun Rong raised her eyebrows.

The unusually calm response of the servants made him feel very familiar.Having been with Yuheng for a long time, he can tell one, two, three about the palace rules that were not very clear to him.

"Yes and no."

Seeing Yun Rong speak, Yu Heng explained softly to him: "They were all taught by the strict nuns in the palace, at most they are half of the palace."

Is it severe?It should be the most severe.Yun nodded, expressing his understanding.Chatting and chatting, we arrived at a pavilion on the water.

Great efforts have been made here to divert the flowing water in the south of the city to build a small bridge.

"I heard that Ah Rong's family is located in the south of the Yangtze River. Although it is not comparable here, it can barely be regarded as a family on the water."

Yu Heng gently took Yun Rong's hand, and said in a gentle voice: "After a while, I will accompany you to see your grandfather." As far as he knows, Yun Rong has a close relationship with his grandfather and grandmother, and he can't help but miss the two elders in his heart tight.

Whether it's for his reason or A Rong's wish, he will accompany him to go south together.

"Yu Heng, please worry about me so much." Someone was full of himself, and it would be a lie to say that he couldn't bear it, a layer of warm light appeared in Yun Rong's amber eyes.

"These are all what I should do, and I can't take what A Rong said." The corners of Yu Heng's mouth curled up, and he raised his chin not far away, "Look, A Rong."

"how?"

Yun Rong looked along the line of sight and found that there were three big characters written on the plaque of the pavilion——Zangshuge

Yunrong: "???"

Before he could react, Yu Heng dragged him in, knowing that the master was coming, the servants lit the lamp early, and the candles inside were brightly lit, as bright as day.

Looking around, there are not only dozens of rows of bookshelves in the attic. Yunrong stared around for a while, and saw that the surrounding walls were all covered with wooden pavilions, and there were several winding wooden ladders beside the wooden pavilions.

In other words, the entire wall is full of books, countless volumes, like a sea of ​​mist, just presented in front of Yun Rong's eyes.

He was stunned for a rare moment, after all, he had never seen this model of Zangshu Pavilion in the Song Dynasty.

Having been here for more than ten years, it is rare for Yunrong to feel a taste of his era here.

Seeing him in a daze, Yu Heng just chuckled, casually took a book from the shelf, and handed it to Yun Rong, "A Rong, take a good look and study."

Changed by Yu Heng's words, Yun Rong raised her eyes and saw a strange expression on Yu Heng's face... um, it seems hard to describe... with a certain purpose.

Yun Rong looked puzzled, he didn't understand why the good-looking Yuheng dragged him to Zangshu Pavilion?

Still let him study hard?

Yun Rong couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd for a while, so he took the book over.

He glanced at it, and it said "Correct Notes", but just from the name alone, he couldn't tell what was inside.

However, the name was too boring. For Yu Heng's sake, he opened the book and thought about flipping through it briefly. He never thought that after only two pages, Yun Rong's hand holding the book was like holding a book. Like a soldering iron, he threw the book out at once.

"You!" He blushed and looked at Yu Heng angrily.

Yu Heng seemed to have expected it, raised his hand early, took the book that Yun Rong had just thrown away, and handed it over, "Hey, why did you throw it away?"

Seeing that he actually received the book and returned it to him, Yun Rong's lowered eyes glanced at the four big characters "Correct Notes", and wanted to spit on that thing, how could it have the face to write "Correct" "These two words?

He looked at the title of the book, and his face turned white, red, green, and purple, like a palette, colorful and beautiful.

His face changed for a long time, but Yun Rong didn't hold back a word, he was embarrassed, he was annoyed, and immediately flicked his sleeves, he was ready to leave.

Dead Yuheng!Let him see for himself.

Yuheng quickly grabbed his hand, looked at him amusedly, "Shy?"

He was also afraid of teasing people too much, so he put down the book in his hand, and said softly: "This is just a little fun, A Rong, you have to treat it with a normal heart."

Yun Rong: "...Normal heart?" Although he accepted Yu Heng, it didn't mean he could accept this matter all at once.How should I put it... you have to take it easy, right?

It's good for this guy, just shoot him and give him a erotic book, it's still a male and female erotic book.

...That's right, both of them are men, so it's possible that it depends on the gender?Thinking of this, Yunrong's mouth twitched, and he replied with difficulty, "I'm not as thick-skinned as you."

"Why is this thick-skinned? A Rong, I'm thinking about your future, and I'm afraid you will suffer."

This said, oh, he has to thank him!

No, how did you become him after suffering?

Yun Rong raised her eyes, and glared at Yu Heng viciously, "You study and study more yourself, otherwise you will suffer in the future."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, his figure was tall and straight, and the way he walked looked extraordinarily imposing.

That bluff made Yuheng smile, and took another book from the bookshelf, "Since you don't read it, then I think it's the same, anyway... it's not bad for one or two books."