Anleju - Only You Can Live Up to You

It rains continuously in March in the south of the Yangtze River, and many romantic beauties are quietly breeding in the spring rain.

Coincidentally, when the weather cleared, Song Yuan hosted a grand feast for the nobles and sons of various families, taking advantage of the spring breeze.

In Shangshu Mansion, Zhuo An wore a moon-white robe with a simple Pisces jade pendant hanging on his waist. Although his complexion was not healthy and ruddy, he was full of energy. He wore a beige fur robe, which looked like a gentleman like jade, gentle and virtuous. feeling.

Zhuo An was just recovering from a serious illness, and it happened that Song Yuan handed over the invitation for the spring banquet at Wenyuan Building, and also wanted to go out to relax, and take a look at Zhuo Ningchen's changes by the way.Now, he was waiting for Zhuo Ningchen to set off together.

"Brother, wait for a long time," Zhuo Ningchen wore a red robe, finely embroidered with fine silk, and a silk dress with coiled clouds and buttoned sleeves, which has the luxurious temperament of a young noble, "I overslept this morning. , if Lidong doesn’t remind me.”

"It's nothing." Zhuo An smiled indifferently, "The spring is cold and people always want to hide under the covers. You still woke up early today."

Zhuo Ningchen turned his head to ignore his elder brother arrogantly, but thought in his heart that he was not that bad, did he really read too many Zhaidou novels?Zhuo Ningchen was embarrassed.

Zhuo An lowered his eyes and said in his heart: Zhuo Ningchen, the stand-in, is pretending. No wonder he never found out in his previous life, and he doesn't know if he can find an expert to replace him, but --- Zhuo An looked at with a gentle smile. Zhuo Ningchen --- after all, he is the son of destiny...

Zhuo An's smile faded, and he followed Zhuo Ningchen, after all, he wanted to live on his own, or avoid trouble!

Wen Yuan Building

Wenyuan Building is not just a building, it is located in the outskirts of the capital, covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, divided into Yingke Building, Moji Pavilion, Baiweiju, Wanhuafang, etc. Jiabaodi.The emperor once held a banquet here when he was the prince, and later named it Wenyuan Tower, which gained a great reputation.

It was not too early for the young master of the Zhuo family to come, some noble children had already entered the arena. At the gate of the courtyard, Zhuo An was about to enter when he heard the voices of young men talking and laughing behind him.

The peach blossoms bloom ten miles in the spring breeze, and gentlemen come up like jade.

Zhuo An never thought about seeing Su Wei again, he just felt that everything was lost, only the heart in his chest was beating "plop, plop", his whole body was weak but he felt that every part of his body was in a joyous excitement among.

Zhuo Ningchen, who was walking in front, turned his head and his eyes flashed with astonishment, his handsome and straight figure, his flawless face like a god, his noble aura all over his body, the evil spirit that couldn't be killed when his eyes were swept away, That proper protagonist!

Song Yuan, who was walking beside Su Wei, looked helplessly at the stunned Zhuo family brothers in front of him. He squeezed his forehead, forget it! Anyway, he is used to being ignored all the way, so he is used to his size!I am the master of today!

Su Wei only glanced at the two of them and didn't pay any more attention, Song Yuan could only say, "Young Master Zhuo, Third Young Master Zhuo, this is Marquis Shaojing, Master Su has returned to Beijing soon so he wants to show his face at the Spring Banquet and get acquainted with everyone, The young masters must have been famous for Lord Su for a long time, hahaha."

Zhuo Ningchen came back to his senses first, made a salute, and said in admiration, "I heard about the young hero Shaojinghou, but now he looks really different from ordinary people. He is heroic and handsome. We really envy him. Isn't he the youngest son of the Minister of the Household Department? Just call me Ning Chen."

Zhuo An also regained his senses under the disturbance of the two of them, but he no longer had the joy of first meeting, and fell in love at first sight, so what.

"The eldest son of Shangshu Hubu, Zhuo An."

He no longer looks forward to love, and when they meet again, whether they can be friends or not, he will not talk anymore.

Su Wei took another look at Zhuo An, very low-key, he thought, what a weirdo.

Song Yuan was a little surprised by this cousin who brought some relatives. Zhuo An has always been kind to people, and he has never spoken to a new person in such a cold tone before, so he was always in a daze before. Do you think of any hatred...

I have to say that the head of the Song family, the richest man in the south of the Yangtze River, thinks differently from ordinary people...

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The presence of Su Wei made the atmosphere of the Spring Banquet a bit fermented, and his behavior and behavior were all decent, not only many ladies from the noble family gave him a sneak peek, but also many teenagers secretly looked at his figure, and then looked at his little arms and legs , Sigh, it really is someone else's child, who specializes in hitting people.

After Zhuo An entered the arena, he greeted a few people he was familiar with and got together. Seeing them discussing some issues, he listened and didn't want to pay attention to Su Wei anymore. The topic turned to Su Houye, from his father to his feudal marquis, the deeds are all novel to everyone.

But Zhuo An could recite Master Hou's deeds back and forth all his life in the morning, but he didn't win favor, but now it sounds quite disturbing.

Zhuo Ningchen tugged at Zhuo An's sleeve, "Brother, I want to go to Lord Su's side and visit the garden with him."

Zhuo An smiled and said, "Third brother can go on his own, I'm inconvenient, so I won't bother you."

"Big brother..."

"I'm just here to wait for your return."

Zhuo Ningchen was finally persuaded not to drag Zhuo An any more, but instead dragged the second son of the Minister of Rites to go to the garden with everyone.

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I'm so sleepy, I will strive for double updates tomorrow.