Don’t Learn Mandarin Ducks

    Not even aware of someone behind her, Huayue looked at Wen Guzhi, took out the handkerchief and handed it to him with concern: "Sir, what this servant tells is the truth, why are you so frightened? "

    Nice words? Hua Yue didn't understand what his crooked mouth and slanted eyes meant, she thought for a while, and tentatively said: "Then I wish you a beautiful family and a happy life?"

     Wen Guzhi: "..." It's better to shut up.

    Hua Yue stared blankly at his expression of hating iron and steel, and was about to ask again, when she heard Li Jingyun's voice behind him: "Yin Zhangshi."

    The usual tone of voice, and there is no emotion to listen to, but the two people in the corridor are stiff.

    Hua Yue reacted and glanced at the man in front of her angrily. Wen Guzhi was even more annoyed than her. He hinted for a while, but this silly girl didn't understand either. Who was to blame?

    The two were deadlocked for a moment, but Huayue turned around first and bowed to him with her head buried: "The servant is here."

    "Go and add some tea." Li Jingyun didn't seem to hear anything, only calmly ordered, "It's warm."

    "Yes."

      Wen Guzhi saw this, and also smiled and cupped his hands: "I'll follow along and do me a favor."

    Li Jingyun stared at him, her thin lips pursed lightly, her expression indifferent.

    Hua Yue held her hands and walked dignifiedly, her lips did not move, and her voice came out of her teeth: "The slave did not say anything wrong."

    "That's right, but he didn't like it."

    "Then what should he say to make him happy?" Hua Yue wondered.

    Wen Guzhi this is called an anger: "It is said that the daughter's family is delicate, how can you be the same as the third master. Can you not know what a man likes to hear? It is nothing more than praising him and praising him, Is it worth teaching if you like him and please him?"

    These words are like a pool of stagnant water, and the waves cannot be turbulent. Wen Guzhi glanced at her, hesitated, and finally sighed: "It seems that the third master is still unlucky, even in marriage. Big things can only be puppets."

    Hua Yue thought it was funny: "Young Master is born with dignity, his ability is outstanding, and he is favored by countless superiors. If such a character can only be a puppet, then there are few freshmen in this world. alive?"

    "What do you know, little girl." Wen Guzhi stepped into the tea room, glanced at no one, picked up two empty teapots and set it in front of her, "I really think the Han and Li family Is their marriage a match? It's just a method used by the eldest princess to win over General Li."

    A teaspoon was placed between the two teapots, building a bridge. He pointed to the teaspoon and pouted: "This is the third master."

    Hua Yue picked up the teaspoon and wiped it, and put it on the tray on the side: "As long as the son is married to the right person, he will inevitably have to pay to maintain the relationship between the two families."

    "But the situation is different now." He brought another teapot and put it next to him, and said, "His Royal Highness has been showing the third master for many years, and he has long been intended to be brought under his command, that's all. , how can you let the third master obey the eldest princess. Isn't this how this farce came about today? "

    "They want to marry the third master, because they all covet General Li's army behind the third master. If there is an accident, under the nest, how can there be an egg?"

    Fingers tapped on the three teapots, Wen Guzhi said melancholy: "The third master is pitiful—"

    Hua Yue was stunned for a moment, but then she regained her composure, carefully poured the tea into three teapots, picked them up and walked out: "No matter how pitiful the master is, he is still the master, I am a slave , can't help him."

    "That's not right." Wen Guzhi followed her and said, "You are always by his side, you can always find some way to make him happy, he likes it right now. Listening to your good words, why not coax him a few words?"

    Coax a few words and then laugh at him? Huayue shook her head, doing this once would make her head out of her mind, and doing it the second time would be stupid.

    "Yu Yu." A maid ran over with her skirt in hand, "Miss Han is awake, please go and have a look."

    Wen Guzhi closed his mouth, and finally left with someone, Hua Yue looked at his back with a tray, and shook her head gently.

    The eldest princess and the eldest prince quarreled in Li Jingyun's house for two hours. Huayue served tea for four back and forth. Elsewhere, Li Jingyun did not nod to agree to marry Han Shuang.

    The main house broke up, and when Huayue went in to clean up the mess, she subconsciously rubbed in the direction of the inner room.

      Step on the spot.

      She moved very lightly, not daring to make a sound, and looked out the window while turning over.

    In the courtyard, two figures sat opposite each other.

    The azure tea cup on the table overflowed with a bitter fragrance, Shen Zhiluo stretched out his hand to sniff it, but did not enter, but stared at the pattern on the cup: "Young Master is already the weakest. Nian, it's not a good thing to have no one around."

    Li Jingyun leaned lazily on the rockery at the back, and stretched out her long legs on the empty stool next to her: "Da Siming still needs to be a matchmaker?"

    "It's not that I'm meddling with my own business, but my destiny has something to say. If you have a happy event in the year, it will be of great benefit to the future."

    Li Jingyun was stunned, and pointed to the person who was poking his head in the room with a half-smile: "How about adding her?"

    Shen Zhiluo looked at his eyes, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, but it was fleeting, and he burst into laughter in a blink of an eye, and the purple eyes flashed with a surprising expression: "A strong twisted melon can't Sweet, whether she has the status of a son in her heart, others don't know, the son is like a fish in water, how can you not know whether it is cold or warm?"

      The thing that you can twist with your hand, I don't care whether it's sweet or not, if you twist it and put it in your own basket, no one else will be able to eat it."

    Shen Zhiluo stopped laughing, her handsome face sank like a haze. He looked back at the man in front of him, and his voice was very soft: "This girl is here to bring trouble, she will beat her parents and her brother, and she will definitely beat her in the future."

    As soon as these words came out, the smile on the face of the man in front of him slowly subsided.

    Shen Zhiluo felt that this was to be expected, and comforted him: "Young Master, let's think about the person sent by the Prince, that girl has a good character, she is a prosperous life, and she has her Getting started, the house can be…”

    "You told her that?" Li Jingyun said suddenly.

    Shen Zhiluo paused and didn't understand: "With whom?"

     "She's the same as her parents, her brother and her husband. Have you told Yin Huayue about this?"

    Unexpectedly, he was still thinking about this, Shen Zhiluo lowered his eyes: "She has known her destiny since she was sensible, so she doesn't have to worry about it."

    Inky eyes flashed, Li Jingyun looked at him for a while, then slowly retracted his legs and sat up straight.

    "I've seen many scenes of her getting close to you before. I thought the two of you were old friends and confidants." He leaned closer to him, the mocking in his eyes was clear, " Unexpectedly, Da Siming never took her to heart, and pity my maid who praised Da Siming's appearance, and is also an ignorant person who is fascinated by sex."

    His demeanor was too sarcastic, and every word was like a thorn in the air, which made people feel uncomfortable, Rao was as calm as Shen Zhiluo, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed: "Young master said this. It's not necessarily too arbitrary, I have been with her for more than ten years, and I am more familiar and closer than the son."

    "The so-called familiarity and closeness of Da Siming is to curse the world and the earth against a child, which makes people lifeless?" Li Jingyun disagreed, "It's better for you to stay away for more than ten years. ."

    -From the time I was born, you said that I was unlucky, and then I broke my country and ruined my country. Later, I finally broke down and became homeless, and you said that I was destined to grow old. Lord Shen, what did I do wrong to make you hate me so much?

    The voice of Huayue resounded in his mind, Shen Zhiluo took a breath, a coolness was born from the heart, and spread to the fingertips, he wanted to squeeze the Qiankun plate in his hand, but once he squeezed it, Found this thing cooler.

    The bewildered needle twirled a few times, but couldn't stop. Shen Zhiluo watched it for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it firmly.

    "What do you know?" He spoke again, his voice hoarse, "I've known and stayed with her for more than ten years, so it's your turn to tell me what to do? You know she was born with What does she look like, and know what she has gone through? Have you saved her life? Have you been worshipped by her? She was awakened by thunder in the middle of the night, was you the first person to look for it? You know what she wrote when she was six years old What are the characters like, do you know what paintings she drew when she was ten years old?"

     A maid next to you."

    There was a gust of wind in the courtyard, and the tea smoke curling on the table suddenly blew into chaos, the weeds on the rockery swayed, a gravel was squeezed and fell into the fish pond below, and the pond water fainted , with a cold water pattern, the originally elegant and delicate yard has become lonely and cold for some reason.

    Shen Zhiluo got up, stroked the Qiankun disk and walked out indifferently: "You should have absorbed the water earlier."

     Can't see the expression.

      He sat at the stone table in the courtyard, facing her sideways, without moving or speaking, his back was deserted.

    "Yin Zhangshi." Just when Hua Yue thought he would sit still for a long time, the man suddenly spoke.

    Slightly stunned, she reluctantly glanced at the unchecked drawers on the bed, then took the things hanging on the screen and walked out.

    "What's your command?" Walking to his side, she shook off the cloak in her hand and tied it to him.

    "Yes." She answered, tidied up his cloak, then turned to run errands, the gray rat scorpion looked from behind, really old-fashioned and rough.

    He watched quietly, tapping his index finger on the edge of the table.

    Liu Chenghe came over, the two of them closed the door and began to discuss matters, Huayue quietly guarded the door, thinking that while waiting for dinner, she used the excuse of changing the bedding, I can also find the two drawers on the bed.

    In the end, I never thought about it, the two of them discussed for a long time, the dinner was served directly in the main room, and then Liu Chenghe left, Li Jingyun lazily went to the soft couch, took out a book and read, No intention to go out at all.

    Hua Yue wiped the vase in the room with the handkerchief, looked at him out of the corner of her eyes, hesitated for a moment, but still smiled: "The moonlight is good tonight, the maid next to Miss Han came to spread the word and said If you can go to Guanshan Lake for a walk, it would be even better."

    Li Jingyun didn't lift his head: "No."

    "What about the barbecue banquet in the east courtyard?" She suggested brightly, "You don't need much dinner."

    The book in his hand turned a page, Li Jingyun yawned: "It's going to rain, I won't be able to eat for a while."

    "Where, the moon is still so..." Hua Yue smiled and pointed to the sky, only to see a dark cloud covering the moon.

    The second half of the sentence was swallowed. She lowered her head and wiped the vase in her hand honestly.

    Li Jingyun glanced at her, his face was not very good: "Why, want to leave the father?"

    My heart skipped a beat, and Huayue shook her head quickly: "No, how can it be, where your love is."

    "Then what are you doing?" He rolled up the book and propped up his face, "I miss your old friend again?"

    Being run on a lot of money, I won’t feel sad when I hear this kind of words again, Huayue put down the vase and said kindly: "The old man is so good, which one are you asking?"

     Cheeks bulged, Li Jingyun "swipe" to open the book in front of him, sneered: "Which one is your favorite, don't try to succeed if you have a master."

    Hua Yue smiled, glanced at the drawer on the bed in the inner room, and carried the prepared quilt in without a trace: "This bed has been visited by foreigners, and this servant will change it for you."

    "No need." Li Jingyun muttered, "I don't mind."

    "But..."

    The smile on her face was a little stiff, Huayue looked down at the bedding in her arms, and reached out and stroked regretfully.

    This road doesn't work, so how can it be good?

    I didn't read a word of the book in front of me, Li Jingyun wiped the edge of the book and raised his eyes, he saw the man standing dawdling, his amber pupils glanced straight into the inner room. With one glance, he quickly took it back.

    "Yes." She stepped back reluctantly and closed the door. Huayue stood at the door for a while, watching the lights in the room go out, her eyes lit up again.

    Bright is not enough, then dark.

    So after half an hour, she pushed open the door with a creak.

    "Young Master?" She whispered, hugging the quilt and saying softly, "It's raining, this servant is afraid that you will catch a cold, so I'm here to add a quilt for you."

    The room was quiet, except for the sound of rain coming from outside, there was no movement.

    Huayue was overjoyed, and she approached the inner room and shouted again, "Young Master?"

    Li Jingyun lay quietly on the bed, eyes closed, breathing evenly.

    A mass of yellow brocade was exposed, and the thing wrapped inside did not move at all.

    My eyes flashed, and she hurriedly wanted to reach for it, but the man on the bed suddenly turned out, his arms stretched out, and he was about to touch her legs.

    Yin Huayue's reaction was very fast. With her years of hard practice, she was turned from the ground to the bed with a single back flip. The landing point was silent, and her posture was light and graceful.

    Li Jingyun's hand was empty, lying on the edge of the bed, no one woke up.

     Secretly relieved, Huayue wanted to do it again, but there was a sudden thunderclap outside.

     The deafening sound of "click--" accompanied by the stained window was illuminated brightly.

    Hua Yue was so frightened that her whole body froze, Li Jingyun on the bed seemed to be disturbed, she mumbled something, she rolled over and put her arm on her shoulder, pressing her whole body on the pillow next to it.

    Lightning seems to be splitting on the beams of the house, the sky is full of spring thunder, the rain is pouring outside the window, Huayue stares motionlessly, the eyes can see the Shoushan pattern on the top of the bed canopy, ears Li Jingyun's warm breath came from the side.

    He was holding a person in his arms, this man didn't seem to notice, his breathing was gentle and drowsy. His arms were so heavy that she was a little breathless, but because of this, she didn't seem to be so afraid.

    When she was a child, she was always afraid of thunder, and she liked to run to Shen Zhiluo's room when there was a thunder, because everyone said that he knew the destiny, and thunder would definitely not hit him. Unexpectedly, now hiding by the side of someone who doesn't know the destiny, she actually feels quite at ease.

      Eyelashes drooped, looking gentle and harmless.

    Such a person, even if he is a puppet, is a puppet that is rich in color and the most eye-catching.

    The thunder continued for a stick of incense, and Huayue stared at the stick of incense. After a stick of incense, she woke up and wanted to move his hand away and continue to dig out the drawer. As a result, as soon as he exerted force, the person next to him seemed to wake up.

    Hua Yue was stunned, raised her hands beside her ears, and even breathed lightly.

    Flower Moon: "…"

    She came to steal, not to steal.

    Such a scene, how should I explain it to someone when I wake up tomorrow?

    I was worried, and Huayue fell asleep when she was worried. It was windy and rainy outside, but she slept very peacefully this time. The nightmares and babblings over the years did not come to her, and she slept until the dawn broke.

    The first thing she opened her eyes was, she turned her head to look at her heart, and found that Li Jingyun was still sleeping, and hurriedly tried to move his hand.

      :"what are you doing?"

    Frightened and almost jumped up, Huayue climbed off the bed with her knees and stood beside the bed hesitatingly said: "Slave...the slave took the quilt, it's raining outside...the slave didn't mean it..."

    Li Jingyun glanced at her with half-open eyelids, as if she hadn't woken up at all, pulled the bed curtain, groaned and fell asleep again.

    This is really a trip to Huangquan intersection. Fortunately, she was not found. She closed the door and patted her heart.

    She is all right, what should I do?

    Looking up at the closed door, Huayue's face was ugly, I wonder if I have to do it again tonight?

    No...

     Eyes and brows wrinkled, she held her forehead and rubbed her temples with a headache.

    "Sister got up early?" Biezhi greeted from a distance.

      : "Sister, you..."

    The embarrassment and the hoarseness in the voice cannot be concealed. Huayue opened her mouth to explain, but she felt a little overwhelmed. Who would believe that a maid accidentally fell asleep in the master room such absurd things.

    So she just smiled and walked around her.

    "Sister." Biezhi changed her previous obedience and came over to stop her and said, "Don't blame me for not reminding me, I should know who my sister is, eldest princess. You only sent one away, why do you have such a crooked mind? That girl is guarded by the crown prince, who are you guarding?"

    Hua Yue was really embarrassed, so she could only nod her head and say, "I have been taught."

    These words sounded even more dissatisfied. Don't be sullen, put the tray on the long stone slab in the corridor, squeeze your hands and say: "Sister Yu Yue, I will say a few words to my sister in advance today. People want face, tree and bark, not every sparrow can fly to the branches, if the movement is too big, there are some who fall dead without a whole corpse."

    "I see, I won't next time." Hua Yue smiled, bypassing her and wanting to go to the other side.

    In the end, the little girl moved faster than her, she turned to block the road, and said coldly: "I thought my sister was very good, but I never thought that she was also a shameless bitch, with the thought of exchanging skin and flesh for wealth, For doing such a shameless thing, I never thought of apologizing to my lady, but do you want to walk away?"

    Hua Yue smiled and her eyes became cold. She looked up at this little girl whose chin was not as high as her, and finally became impatient: "Your lady has passed the door?"

    Don't be stunned for a moment, then get annoyed: "Sooner or later."

      Morning Dew, "Don't say I didn't do anything, I just crawled onto the master's bed, and it's not your turn to teach me today."

    The fingertips touched her shoulders and pushed her to the side, Huayuepi pulled the silver hairpin on her bun with a smile, and put the silver hairpin in her mouth. When the palms of her hands were closed again, the tips of her hair flicked, smearing her face.

    "You..." Don't brush away her hair, furious.

    Pinching the silver hairpin and re-inserting it into her hair, her bun is like a distant mountain, her eyebrows are like green peaks, Hua Yue glanced at her, and Shi Shiran disappeared at the end of the corridor.