white head

Chapter 12 Flowers 3

"Is Shopkeeper Fei coming to Su Manor for something?"

After dropping a piece on the chessboard, Su Ersan raised his head, not wanting to continue the topic of "who did it for".

"Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"

Fei Ran stood in front of the table with a very sad tone.

Su Ersan shook his hand again, and he heard the sound of chess pieces rolling to the ground with goosebumps.

In the deep spring afternoon, the sun was shining, Feng Li put down the chess pieces and stood up, staring at Hua Lian with a smile, the golden sun spread a light golden gauze on the face:

"I just said Zensheng looks so familiar, isn't this Hua Lian, long time no see, don't come here without any problems."

Hua Lian's expression changed, and she returned the same delicate smile:

"Fengli? Why are you here?"

"Huh? It seems that I should ask you this question. Why are you with Fei Ran?"

"Yo, that's a good question. But why can't I be with Fei Ran?"

Hua Lian raised her eyebrows, and the words "None of your business" floated across her face.

"you!"

The proud Nine-Tailed Fox snatched up his well-crafted sleeves, his eyes narrowed into a dangerous signal:

"Do you think I will be afraid of you without Neidan?"

"Oh, oh, the king of Qingqiu, Fengli, I want to see how the legendary Nine-Tailed Fox, who is both noble and proud, gets angry. Come on, come on, come on!"

A tree of pear blossoms was so brilliant that it lost its appearance.The beautifully shaped leaves under the white pear blossoms covered the green layer by layer. Fei Ran was standing in the hall, Hua Lian was half leaning on him, her lazy eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at Feng Li arrogantly.

The corners of Fengli's eyes were raised higher, and his right hand was raised high——

The expected clear voice did not sound, Feng Li frowned.

Fei Ran firmly grabbed his hand in mid-air, and cut off the quarrel that was doomed to be fruitless.

"Hua Lian will go to Luoyang with me, and I won't be back for about half a month. This time I'm here to say goodbye to San'er."

"What! You want to go to Luoyang with Hua Lian?"

Dissatisfied and yelled to express doubts, Feng Li turned around in disbelief and asked Fei Ran for confirmation, the latter nodded with a sorry and helpless expression.

"Hua Lian will go to Luoyang with me, and I won't be back for about half a month. This time I'm here to say goodbye to San'er."

"What! You want to go to Luoyang with Hua Lian?"

Whispering suspiciously, Feng Li turned around in disbelief and asked Fei Ran for confirmation, the latter nodded with a helpless expression.

"This trip, it may be delayed for a month. So... During this time, Feng Li should pay more attention to San'er."

Chunxi and Sunshine seemed to disappear without a trace in the snap of a finger.Su Twenty-san lowered his head, paused in the air while holding the chess pieces, then shook his head lightly:

"Did Shopkeeper Fei forget? Twenty-three will be eighteen in six days. Why do you need others to take care of you?"

The movement of the young man lowering his eyes and shaking his head was very melancholy, the broken hair on his forehead was blown by the wind, revealing a pair of slightly drooping corners of his eyes.

"three……"

Fei Ran wanted to say something, but endured it but didn't say it, and finally gave Feng Li a look of "please", before turning around and preparing to leave.

"Crimson Ran."

Just before crossing the threshold, a crisp voice came from behind.

Everyone in the room was startled, Fei Ran turned around with a suspicious expression.

Su Twenty-san put away the chessboard and handed it to the servants at the side, took a deep breath, and tried to make his smile appear natural:

"When you arrive in Luoyang, remember to write a letter to report that you are safe. You owe me a birthday present, and I will remember it. Don't think that you can get away with it."

The other foot failed to cross the threshold.

Fei Ran turned around and stepped forward quickly, reached out and stroked his hair, with a warm and loving tone:

"Ah, so in San'er's mind, I am like this."

"Actually, it's not what you said."

Su Twenty-san blinked and smiled sincerely:

"I'm a fool, I don't do my job properly, my hobby is talking nonsense with my eyes open, and my specialty is not blushing when I tell nonsense. But don't worry... I guess it's just a little worse than what you said."

"Not bad, young man, his teeth are getting sharper and sharper."

Fei Ran's smiling posture remained unchanged, but the darkened light and shadow brought an uneasy look to his face:

"If you encounter something, go to Fengli and Bai Jin, don't let me run around."

"Also, I don't know if I should say something or not."

Fei Ran paused, and gave Yi Feng an encouraging look:

"Some things, once lost, can never be regained."

Ignoring the suspicious eyes of the people in the room, Fei Ran winked slyly again, and finally walked out of the Su Mansion together with Hua Lian.

Just a few steps out of the Su residence, the man who was smiling brightly suddenly collapsed.

"Do you know that you are making trouble?"

"Me? Make trouble?"

Hua Lian pointed at her forehead amusedly, her narrow eyes flickered

"Oh, what do I want to make trouble for? You already have someone in your heart. Even if you don't like me, it's not the person from the Su Mansion. As for why you did this to him, although I still don't know why... Wait, is he...?"

The seemingly warm smile actually did not reach the eyes, Fei Ran looked at Hua Lian, and nodded heavily.

The days without Scarlet Ran were peaceful and somewhat boring.

Su Ersan leaned against the pear tree and thought.

The subtle breeze echoes faintly through the branches, and the sunlight with the fragrance of pear blossoms shines on the bay red corridor.

Taking a long, deep breath, Young Master Su smiled and looked at the people beside him.

"Have you thought about what Fei Ran said when she left, and when are you going to tell Feng Li?"

"Young Master Su... you, you, you?"

Yi Feng, who was sitting on the lawn with his knees hugged, staggered, and pointed at Su Ersan with his frightened fingers.

"How would I know?"

idiot!Su Ersan rolled his eyes helplessly when he met Yi Feng's "How did you know how?" look on his face.

"The famous Qin Geng Niang was divorced by her fiancé, and everyone in Chang'an City knows about it."

"Uh."

Yi Feng scratched his hair:

"I don't know if this is right. But it seems that if I don't do this, I will lose the person who loves me the most in this life."

Yes, and, not just this life.

Su Twenty-san thought in his heart.

Suddenly there was a hearty laugh among the flowers.Young Master Su patted Yi Feng's shoulder with a smile, and said clearly:

"What made you decide?"

"At first I just treated him as a normal friend."

Yi Feng shook his head lightly, as if he was also puzzled by his own impulse:

"But when I came home, I heard him explaining to the servants. He said, 'Young Master Yi never drinks herbal tea, remember to refill it in time. He likes to eat preserved fruit from Old Shen's family, but he is prone to gas, so remember not to buy it once. Too much. He always drinks a good cup of jasmine soup after playing the piano, remember to grasp the timing...'”

"For the first time, I feel that even if one day I forget myself, it doesn't matter, because in this world, there is always someone who remembers me more powerfully and deeply than myself."

"But I don't know how to tell him."

"It's okay, he already knows."

Su Twenty-san suddenly laughed darkly.

"Sure enough, he's still an idiot..."

A light voice came, and a beauty in red suddenly appeared under the tree, touched Yi Feng's forehead and pushed forward:

"Why? Stop talking when you see me?"

"No, no, I have something to tell you."

The little watery light fluctuated slightly in Yi Feng's eyes. After a short silence, the man suddenly stood up, solemnly and firmly grasping the crimson sleeve.

"I want to tell you that I am not married anymore. We are together."

"Ah, ah, there is a lover in this room who will eventually get married, but there is someone in the other room who will love every night."

Su Ersan followed the direction of the voice, and the little pear flower Bai Jin was sitting on the tree with her eyes narrowed.

Can you not disappoint once in a while?Su Ersan felt powerless in his heart.

"Very well, then, let's go to the silk shop in the afternoon."

"Eh?"

The two looked at him together.Young Master Su looked helpless.

"I said, Fengli looks good in red, but Yi Feng, you can't follow him in green every day."

People say that the temples are leaning on the golden steps, and the building is full of red sleeves.

This red sleeve trick is the best silk shop in Chang'an.

Off-white satin with delicate grape twig obscuration.Su Twenty-san picked up a horse, put it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The shopkeeper with a greasy face came out from the inside shaking his head and tail, wishing he could grow another pair of ears and a tail.

"Young master Su has good eyesight. With this material, there is only the last one left. There were only two horses in the first place. They were bought by Shopkeeper Fei as soon as they were put out yesterday."

"Master Crimson?"

Su Ersan turned his face away, maintained his lazy smile, and spoke in a calm tone.

"It's Huatangchun's shopkeeper Fei?"

"Ah, yes, is there another Fei shopkeeper in Chang'an? I heard that many palaces ask him to make jewelry from him."

"Boss Lin, are you sure you read it right?"

Boss Lin didn't pay attention, but Feng Li saw that Su Ersan's fingers were shaking slightly while pinching the fabric, so he hurriedly asked again.

"How can I be wrong!"

The boss surnamed Lin raised a pair of brows that were almost invisible in dissatisfaction. When talking about yesterday's scene, his memory was still fresh:

"There is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy next to Shopkeeper Fei. When the two of them stood there, they looked like gods. It's hard not to remember! Shopkeeper Fei said that he wanted to make some clothes for that person. .”

"correct."

Boss Lin's expression froze, as if hesitating whether to say the following:

"Mr. Su is quite familiar with Shopkeeper Fei, right? I wonder if you have heard of that incident..."

"what's up?"

Su Ersan was taken aback, a premonition of uneasiness loomed in his heart.

"that is……"

Boss Lin pulled his sleeves to cover his mouth:

"Last night, Qian's Mansion caught a thief, and the people who heard it said that it was the one who had been by Shopkeeper Fei's side these past few days."

After all, he shook his head regretfully:

"A child who looks quite beautiful, how could he be a thief. Don't you... Hey, Mr. Su, Mr. Su?"

Boss Lin's self-talk was suddenly interrupted by Su Twenty-san's movements. The lavender figure, exuding a faint warm light, broke into the sudden spring rain outside the door.

"I said, Mr. Su, do you still want this piece of cloth..."

"Master Su!"

Watching Su Ersan rush into the rain, Feng Li gritted his teeth and chased him out, holding his hand in the street.

"Su Twenty-three!"

The shattered rain splashed up, enveloped in a faint mist like ink, Feng Li nervously looked at the person in front of him.

——Hua Lian will go to Luoyang with me, and will not come back for about half a month.

——This trip may be delayed for a month.

Fei Ran, you are lying.

"I just want to visit Huatangchun."

Su Twenty-san raised his head very, very slowly, with a smile on his face.

"you……"

Under such eyes, Feng Li raised his hand to admit defeat.

"At least hold an umbrella."

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