wind blowing wind

Zirou said weakly, there was a hint of grievance in that tone, which made people unbearable to be bullied.

Wei Shengni looked at the woman a little unnaturally or nostalgicly, and said, "Zhiyuan's dress is really amazing."

Song Yanchu was a little puzzled, looked at Wei Shengni with questioning eyes, and unexpectedly saw Wei Shengni's dull and nostalgic face.

It wasn't until Song Yanchu pulled his sleeve that Wei Shengni woke up suddenly, and said softly to Song Yanchu: "He is Hua Xiangrong, Xi Riyao's wife."

"Wife?" Song Yanchu also asked without thinking.

"I won't do a fake show for real." Wei Shengni tightened Song Yanchu's hand and said nervously.

"Husband, how can you be like this?" Zhiyuan picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes, said aggrievedly

"Shouhui should take good care of his wife, don't treat her coldly." Song Yanchu laughed.

Wei Shengni looked at Hua Xiangrong with a somewhat struggling expression, and then simply turned his head away from that weak woman.

And Hua Xiangrong also fell silent unnaturally, he found that when he was helping Wei Sheng in disguise, he couldn't help but put on a bit of Sha Ying's appearance.

At this time, a man in black and purple clothes came to meet him, with a mustache, gentle, elegant and polite.A pair of eyes were quiet and far away, and a shrewdness flashed in the darkness.

His face was indifferent, with a serious demeanor of contempt for everything, as if he was emptied of everything, his figure was thin, and his thin lips said lightly, "Master, the car is ready." This is like an old antique.

"He's Yiqing, calling Zhongchen." Wei Shengni explained, and then looked around as if looking for someone.

At this time, a man dressed as a servant fell in front of Wei Shengni. He was wearing a dark green robe, his hair was tied up with a bamboo hairpin, and he had a long-lasting sandalwood fragrance on his body.The man is well-behaved and pleasant, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, still lonely and thin, with bright pupils but revealing a slight indifference that sees through the world.

Wei Sheng raised his lips against his lips, and called out softly, "Ju'er."

"Yan Chu." The man who was acting like a servant ignored Wei Sheng Ni and greeted Song Yanchu.

Song Yanchu heard that the voice was absurd, and looked at Wei Shengni suspiciously, and Wei Shengni looked at Song Yanchu meaningfully, and there was a strange aura between the three of them for a while.

Hua Xiangrong thought that rivals in love met each other, so she fanned the flames and said: "He is my husband's servant, Ran Ju."

Song Yanchu was sure that the person was Liaoyin, and thinking that Lianyin was there, he felt relieved a lot, so he nodded to the three of them in turn to greet them.

"Yan Chu, stay at the mansion obediently, don't go anywhere, it's very chaotic outside now." Wei Shengni said worriedly, "I'll be back soon."

"Don't worry, Ah Ni, my house is absolutely safe." Gu Xi patted Wei Shengni's shoulder in a daze, "It's a big deal, I'll let my family Shifang also protect Doctor Song~"

"Tuhui, I'll be fine, you just have to be careful." Song Yanchu smiled softly.

"Okay, then let's go." Wei Shengni nodded reassuringly.

【Changling City】

A group of four ghosts suddenly appeared in a hidden corner of the eastern suburbs as if out of thin air.

According to the plan, Gu Xi had already prepared the carriage driver and several servants. They were like a group of business travelers. In addition, Shi Yuelou had already tampered with the Western Regions. No one could find out whether their identities were fake.

"Sui Lake, Wei Lingyu is on a boat." Ran Ju said, although he looked like a docile servant, his calm and clear aura showed dignity everywhere.

"Walk."

The four looked at each other tacitly.

The carriage was luxurious and not as dignified as in the Central Plains. The four corners were slightly hooked, and the patterns were colorful and had a strong Western style.Such a team must have attracted people in the city to watch and give pointers.

The faces of the four people in the carriage did not change. They wanted such an effect. As early as the four of them decided to pretend to be business travelers, they had already spread some rumors that wealthy businessmen from the Western Regions were visiting the Central Plains.

The carriage headed towards Sui Lake mightily.

Duan mentions and plunders, He Xin speaks.Ten miles away from Ningbo, Jiehe Daifang.

A little bit in the middle of the lake, the lake case contends for kites.Tian Tian's curtain is diffuse, burning peaches.

The light boat is short and the green water is meandering.The mountains are empty and the towers are turmeric.

Sui Lake is a great place for fun and leisure in Changling City. All the celebrities in the city like to take a boat trip on the lake in this late spring, and the four of them got off the carriage not far from Sui Lake.

With a calm face, Xi Riyao smiled lightly and pulled Zhiyuan to the front, Zhong Chen slightly behind, and Ran Ju bowed his head to follow at the end.

As they walked up the long bridge, their eyes seemed to be admiring the scenery of the lake and mountains, but they were actually observing the environment. They saw that there were various boats and boats on the lake, which was full of leisure.

"Master, the boat has been prepared, please board the master and wife."

"Okay." After Xi Riyao finished speaking, he pulled Zhiyuan down the long bridge and walked into a boat by the lake.

The boat soon swam to the center of the lake. Xi Riyao picked up a flute from the boat. The transparent green body of the flute made him fond of it. He walked to the bow of the boat and played it softly, melodiously scattered.

After Zhiyuan looked at Xi Riyao for a while, she chuckled a few times and sat down in the

In front of a qin, the jade fingers lightly tapped, and the strings moved, playing a chord with the sound of Xi Riyao's flute.

The melodious sound of the flute diffuses, mixed with the sound of the abyss-like piano, the handsome and masculine man and the soft and delicate woman are extremely harmonious.

Xi Riyao looked in shock at Zhiyuan who was playing the piano in front of him. The movement and stillness, the gentle and slow approach gradually overlapped with his vague memory. The only woman in his life, the only one that he didn't want to touch but infinite. Missing woman.

Mother, Fu Shui.

The sound of Xi Riyao's flute gradually softened, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sound of the piano and the flute are entangled and intimate.

Zhong Chen on the shore felt a wave of horror in his heart. He didn't expect Wei Shengni and Hua Xiangrong to act so realistically, it was a fake show. He quietly glanced at Ran Ju who was silent behind him, thinking that this senior I can really bear it.

Author’s Note: Here, in order to distinguish between disguised appearance and difficult appearance, the main character’s name is called the pseudonym after the disguised appearance, which means the period of disguised appearance, and when the name is changed back to the real name, it means that the original appearance has been restored←_←

Ran Ju stood on the side with a seemingly submissive expression, watching the two people in the center of the lake performing selflessly, but the jealousy in his heart welled up uncontrollably, and suddenly he respectfully said to Zhong Chen: "Is the housekeeper interested in releasing paper kites?"

Zhong Chen was taken aback, but looked at Ran Ju expressionlessly from behind.

"There are a lot of people releasing paper kites in late spring and early summer, why don't the housekeeper take this opportunity to relax?" Ran Ju continued to bow his head.

"Yes." Zhong Chen looked around meaningfully and said calmly.

The two bought a paper kite from a vendor by the lake, Zhong Chen said: "Please also ask Ran Ju to put the kite away, and I will put the string on later."

Ran Ju was taken aback for a moment, what Zhong Chen meant was to run and release the thread by himself, something he had never done before.On the other hand, Zhong Chen had a serious and serious face, seemingly irresistible.

The two stalemate for a moment, Ran Ju finally compromised, picked up the kite, stretched along the line, and ran slowly.And Zhong Chen seemed to be finally satisfied, and slowly started to unwind the thread.

The bamboo horse staggers towards the nao, the paper kite is beckoning with the wind.

The north and the south of the river are low and uniform, and the lines are long and short, and the lines are high and low.

Paper kites gradually fly high and merge with many paper kites in the sky. Such a vibrant scene in late spring really makes people stop and stay.

Ran Ju's thin body ran farther and farther, and finally disappeared on the grass.

Zhong Chen suddenly saw a dreamland in that piece of verdant green - how many years ago, how many miles away, how many mountains, how many turbulent rivers.The familiar yet unfamiliar childish laughter and the elder's earnest teaching suddenly echoed in my ears.

I like children rascals the most, looking up at the sky thousands of miles away.The grass grows and the warbler flies, holding a paper kite, smiling like water.

The piano and flute ensemble played in the middle of the lake. Just as the two were indulging in tenderness, another boat sailed not far ahead. There were bursts of ringing bells in the boat, and the duet turned into a trio for a while. The cooperation was still flawless, causing Suihu Yaren to look into the distance and praise him.

The boat drifted away and passed Xi Riyao's boat directly.

Bi Xi Riyao stopped playing the flute and looked back at the boat with determination, while Zhiyuan also stopped playing the piano and got up to lean against Xi Riyao. He clapped his hands, his face full of envy.

Xi Riyao and Zhiyuan got off the boat and returned to the shore. He raised his eyes and saw Ran Ju and Zhong Chen not far away were quite intimately releasing paper kites together, and his face darkened immediately.

Zhong Chen found out that Xi Riyao and Zhiyuan had already returned to the shore, so he and Ran Ju came to the two of them.

"Master, do you need to rest?" Zhong Chen nodded slightly.

"Master." Ran Ju called out in a clear voice.

"Ju'er is very happy." Xi Riyao smirked.

"Don't dare." Ran Ju was still obedient, looking at Xi Riyao obediently with his big eyes, not knowing what emotion was in his heart.

"Master, let's go back to the inn." Zhong Chen hurried out to smooth things over, for fear of catching fire.

"Of course." Xi Riyao frowned, took Zhiyuan by the hand and left.

As the sun sets, Hun Ri slides through the last arc.

The carriage stopped at the entrance of the inn, Xiaoer knew at a glance that he was a master who could not be neglected, and immediately went forward to greet the four of them.The four of them walked up to the private room, served a few dishes of good food, and then went to Xiaoer.Mu Yin quickly set up an array around the box, and then nodded to the others to indicate that they could speak.

"Ah Ni's acting skills really make me speechless~" Gu Xi patted Wei Shengni's shoulder and said in horror.

"Xiao Weiwei is so affectionate, I almost can't hold back my brother." Hua Xiangrong said ambiguously.

Wei Shengni was a little bit stuck for words, and he didn't know why it happened. He just felt that the way Zhiyuan played the piano made him fall into it, as if his mother was in front of him and he couldn't help wanting to protect her, love her, accompany her, and make up for her. The pain of that year.

"Senior, say something~" Gu Xi looked at the Yin Yin who was drinking tea by himself.

"What did you find?" Mu Yin said indifferently, and a clear and spiritual breath invaded the air.

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