young flower
Chapter 30
moment of record.
Of course, this is something for later, and now they don't know what will happen later.
"I'm very sorry, we still have companions who will be arriving later, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to invite you to sit at the same table." Yang Fengjue also politely declined the young man's request.
The man didn't force it, and apologized with a smile, then walked to the temporary bench set up for the guests at the front desk and sat down.
After a while, Yang Chongyu came with the two children who were obviously still excited. The three of them were carrying big bags and small bags in their hands and arms. As soon as they sat down, they chatted about what they had gained and heard this morning. , the lively and excited words of the young man attracted the guests waiting for the meal to take a few more glances.
The seats in the elegant seats on the second floor are separated by bamboo fences, wooden grids and plants, and the height is about the armpit position of adults. When the guests sit on the seats, they can’t see each other very well. Clearly, but you can still see each other when you stand up.
When Yang Chongyu walked in with Tie Bao and Yun Tan, he had already attracted the attention of some boring diners waiting for the food to be served. The two children's beautiful and innocent appearance coupled with their clear and lively naughty words made others smile knowingly , pay more attention to their table.
And someone noticed Feihua and Yang Fengjue before. Among the two of them, Feihua is beautiful, with a cold temperament and an indifferent expression. Although the cat felt that it might be scratched by its sharp claws, it still couldn't help but want to tease it; while Yang Fengjue had an elegant appearance, and although he was not considered a top-quality handsome man, he was calm and stern, and his aura was restrained. Very good, one can tell at a glance that he is not the son of an ordinary family, and the tender expression and considerate service of the young man on the other side also attract people's attention frequently.
Now with the addition of two beautiful young men, Yang Chongyu, who is a gentleman and as handsome as a jade, and some young masters Meng Lang who think they are rich and have a good family background, they always pass by unintentionally with excuses, and unintentionally glance into their private seats.
Yang Fengjue was deeply displeased by this.
He originally thought that if he came out today to relax and have a casual meal, he would not have to go to his private room on the third floor as the boss behind the scenes of Furong Building. It is also a kind of leisure to experience the people's sentiments and experience life.But who knew that such a good meal would be surrounded by so many flies? !
He was furious in his heart, his face became more and more stern, the cold air continued to radiate outwards, and he wanted to freeze people back seven feet away.
Yang Chongyu felt funny about his elder brother's behavior, sitting in the lobby, isn't it just to join in the fun, if people like to watch it, let him watch it~ The people involved don't mind, and I don't know what kind of jealousy he is eating.
Yang Chongyu looked at Feihua who was drinking tea with an unchanged expression on the opposite side, and then looked at a rich man who had passed their private seat for the nth time, and shook his head secretly.
Fortunately, the food was served soon, and Yang Fengjue turned his attention back to the non-huajiaobu soup. He could only ignore some unsightly garbage, and Yun Tan and Tiebao were only in Yang Fengjue's hands. When the air-conditioning was blowing out, he hesitated for a while, and when the food came, he was full of competition with those dishes.
After the meal, Yang Chongyu brought Tiebao and Yuntan back to the house, while Yang Fengjue took Feihua to rest on the soft couch in his private box on the third floor to digest.
Their Furong Building was built on Nanchang Street, one of the main streets in the city. There are spacious sidewalks and busy streets in front of the door, and the backyard is adjacent to the house of a wealthy family. There are several yellow locust trees growing in the yard. Blooming, the bright and bright yellow flower clusters are more and more beautiful against the green leaves.
After walking around all morning, Feihua was indeed a little tired, so she lay down on the couch for a while, but fell asleep not long after lying down, and slept until the afternoon.
When Feihua woke up, he was in a trance for a moment. The strange environment made his hypoglycemia more obvious. He stared at the sunlight leaking in through the bamboo curtain window, and did not move for a while.
When Yang Fengjue came in with a bowl of soup, Feihua was still in a daze and didn't know where she was. Yang Fengjue's low-pitched question made him stare blankly at the speaker.
Yang Fengjue caught the blankness in his eyes and a trace of hidden fragility, and felt great pity in his heart. He put down the soup bowl, helped Feihua sit up halfway, and skillfully massaged Feihua's head, shoulders and neck gently with his fingers. acupuncture points.
"Still tired? How about some soup?"
Seeing the look in Feihua's eyes returned, Yang Fengjue knew that he had recovered, so she stopped rubbing her hands and brought over the soup.
Feihua was still exhausted, so she raised her eyes to look at him, "It's okay. What kind of soup is this?"
"It's a stomach-warming and qi-invigorating chicken soup newly developed by the master in the building. Some medicinal materials are added in it. It doesn't smell very good, but it tastes good. Have some?"
"Ah."
After drinking the soup, Feihua got up from Yang Fengjue's arms, "What time is it?"
"It's almost time to apply, do you want to go back? I'll have the carriage ready in the building..." Yang Fengjue walked over and straightened Feihua's clothes and hair naturally.
"Let's walk back, it's not far away, I'm getting tired more and more, it's better to walk."
Yang Fengjue chuckled, "Okay. Let's walk back. If we're tired, we can hire a carriage."
The two went downstairs hand in hand, and walked slowly towards the house along the wide pedestrian street.
The street market in the afternoon is not as crowded as in the morning. Many wild people walking on the street are strolling slowly like Feihua and the others. The golden sun shining on the body does not have the heat of summer, but instead has a warm and comfortable feeling all over the body.
The sun is slowly tilting towards the horizon, and the light elongates their shadows. The backs that are going away together are like a movie lens, slowly going away in people's field of vision, and finally disappearing in the crowd/stream.
On the window seat on the second floor of an inn opposite Furong Building, a young nobleman having a drink alone has been watching Feihua's disappearing figure, with unclear emotions flowing deep in his eyes.
After staying in the house for a few more days, Feihua's body finally healed, Yang Fengjue's mood also improved, and the mood of the subordinates also skyrocketed—the boss is in the mood to work, and they can finally steal Take a breather.
The author has something to say: I’m lacking in inspiration today (wringing my fingers), so let’s do more, don’t feel too little, it’s because I’m working hard to make daily updates, so don’t leave me a message if you don’t buy it.
Recently, Jinjiang draws a lot, and I saw the click rate, it's really a joy for a thief, but in reality, alas, forget it, let's not talk about it...
33 Resentment Born of Love
Zhongzhou.Yuefu.
The lotus flowers in the lotus pond in the summer garden have withered, and the broken branches and fallen leaves all over the pond make the whole water surface show a kind of depressed autumn.Ling Xiangru, the mistress of the Yue family, was still leaning halfway on the soft couch covered with luxurious and soft brocade mattresses in the waterside pavilion, fiddling with a string of delicate agate chains in her fat jade hands, the blood-red agate beads reflected her jade-white skin, Just like the red plum in the snow, it is indescribably beautiful.
"How things had been?"
Ling Xiangru lowered her eyebrows and looked at the beads in her hand, and asked softly as if she didn't care, but the person next to her who was hunched over and waiting for an answer couldn't help shaking when she heard the words.
"Back...Miss Hui, that person looks honest and well-behaved, but he is actually very cunning. He almost caught him a few times, but he still..."
"I don't want to hear this nonsense! I just want to know the result! The result!"
Ling Xiangru was furious. Before the man finished speaking in fear, he was interrupted sharply. The agate bead string he was playing with just now fell on the flower statue facing the wall, making a crisp "bang bang" sound, and the string broke , red beads scattered and rolled on the carpet.
"...Yes, yes, although the man escaped, he has already been poisoned by us, and his subordinates have sent capable people to watch over him. As soon as the opportunity arises, immediately—" The man rubbed his neck A cutting movement, "But... that man entered Luozhou City, and the young master is also there. The subordinates are afraid..."
"What are you afraid of! How does Feng'er know it's him... In short, hurry up and settle this matter. Brother Jingshuang has already begun to suspect me. If we drag it on, it will inevitably lead to long nights and dreams. We can't wait any longer. Send a letter to Big Brother to send again." If you come here, you need to be agile, and don’t use the killer house that the old man of the Gu family recommended to us last time, that old man is not a good man to deal with! In short, we must hurry up!"
Ling Xiangru spoke faster and faster, and her tone changed from sharp to anxious, and the man bowed his body and responded loudly.
Her maid Dongmei brought her a cup of tea at the right time, and persuaded: "Miss, don't be too impatient, it's not worth getting angry with a little slut. Let Ling You keep an eye on these things." The man on the side gave him a wink.
The man understood, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Miss, please rest assured, this subordinate will definitely make things go smoothly as soon as possible."
Ling Xiangru stared at him sternly, waved him back, and walked to the window in annoyance. In the rippling lotus pond, two little ducks were swimming and playing lovingly.
Time flies so fast, it will be autumn in a blink of an eye, and winter will come soon.Youth is fleeting, and before she knew it, she had been waiting for so long, so long...
In the autumn 19 years ago, it was also such a sunny day, and the pond was full of residual lotus. Just a few months after she gave birth to Feng'er, she learned that her husband, Yue Jingshuang, was raising a woman outside, and that woman was still pregnant. child!
She is angry.She had known Yue Jingshuang since she was a child. She had a cold temperament, was steady and responsible, and thought she was a good match, but who would have thought that she would be like other stinky men who would go on and on, love the new and dislike the old, flirt with women...
she was
Of course, this is something for later, and now they don't know what will happen later.
"I'm very sorry, we still have companions who will be arriving later, I'm afraid it's inconvenient to invite you to sit at the same table." Yang Fengjue also politely declined the young man's request.
The man didn't force it, and apologized with a smile, then walked to the temporary bench set up for the guests at the front desk and sat down.
After a while, Yang Chongyu came with the two children who were obviously still excited. The three of them were carrying big bags and small bags in their hands and arms. As soon as they sat down, they chatted about what they had gained and heard this morning. , the lively and excited words of the young man attracted the guests waiting for the meal to take a few more glances.
The seats in the elegant seats on the second floor are separated by bamboo fences, wooden grids and plants, and the height is about the armpit position of adults. When the guests sit on the seats, they can’t see each other very well. Clearly, but you can still see each other when you stand up.
When Yang Chongyu walked in with Tie Bao and Yun Tan, he had already attracted the attention of some boring diners waiting for the food to be served. The two children's beautiful and innocent appearance coupled with their clear and lively naughty words made others smile knowingly , pay more attention to their table.
And someone noticed Feihua and Yang Fengjue before. Among the two of them, Feihua is beautiful, with a cold temperament and an indifferent expression. Although the cat felt that it might be scratched by its sharp claws, it still couldn't help but want to tease it; while Yang Fengjue had an elegant appearance, and although he was not considered a top-quality handsome man, he was calm and stern, and his aura was restrained. Very good, one can tell at a glance that he is not the son of an ordinary family, and the tender expression and considerate service of the young man on the other side also attract people's attention frequently.
Now with the addition of two beautiful young men, Yang Chongyu, who is a gentleman and as handsome as a jade, and some young masters Meng Lang who think they are rich and have a good family background, they always pass by unintentionally with excuses, and unintentionally glance into their private seats.
Yang Fengjue was deeply displeased by this.
He originally thought that if he came out today to relax and have a casual meal, he would not have to go to his private room on the third floor as the boss behind the scenes of Furong Building. It is also a kind of leisure to experience the people's sentiments and experience life.But who knew that such a good meal would be surrounded by so many flies? !
He was furious in his heart, his face became more and more stern, the cold air continued to radiate outwards, and he wanted to freeze people back seven feet away.
Yang Chongyu felt funny about his elder brother's behavior, sitting in the lobby, isn't it just to join in the fun, if people like to watch it, let him watch it~ The people involved don't mind, and I don't know what kind of jealousy he is eating.
Yang Chongyu looked at Feihua who was drinking tea with an unchanged expression on the opposite side, and then looked at a rich man who had passed their private seat for the nth time, and shook his head secretly.
Fortunately, the food was served soon, and Yang Fengjue turned his attention back to the non-huajiaobu soup. He could only ignore some unsightly garbage, and Yun Tan and Tiebao were only in Yang Fengjue's hands. When the air-conditioning was blowing out, he hesitated for a while, and when the food came, he was full of competition with those dishes.
After the meal, Yang Chongyu brought Tiebao and Yuntan back to the house, while Yang Fengjue took Feihua to rest on the soft couch in his private box on the third floor to digest.
Their Furong Building was built on Nanchang Street, one of the main streets in the city. There are spacious sidewalks and busy streets in front of the door, and the backyard is adjacent to the house of a wealthy family. There are several yellow locust trees growing in the yard. Blooming, the bright and bright yellow flower clusters are more and more beautiful against the green leaves.
After walking around all morning, Feihua was indeed a little tired, so she lay down on the couch for a while, but fell asleep not long after lying down, and slept until the afternoon.
When Feihua woke up, he was in a trance for a moment. The strange environment made his hypoglycemia more obvious. He stared at the sunlight leaking in through the bamboo curtain window, and did not move for a while.
When Yang Fengjue came in with a bowl of soup, Feihua was still in a daze and didn't know where she was. Yang Fengjue's low-pitched question made him stare blankly at the speaker.
Yang Fengjue caught the blankness in his eyes and a trace of hidden fragility, and felt great pity in his heart. He put down the soup bowl, helped Feihua sit up halfway, and skillfully massaged Feihua's head, shoulders and neck gently with his fingers. acupuncture points.
"Still tired? How about some soup?"
Seeing the look in Feihua's eyes returned, Yang Fengjue knew that he had recovered, so she stopped rubbing her hands and brought over the soup.
Feihua was still exhausted, so she raised her eyes to look at him, "It's okay. What kind of soup is this?"
"It's a stomach-warming and qi-invigorating chicken soup newly developed by the master in the building. Some medicinal materials are added in it. It doesn't smell very good, but it tastes good. Have some?"
"Ah."
After drinking the soup, Feihua got up from Yang Fengjue's arms, "What time is it?"
"It's almost time to apply, do you want to go back? I'll have the carriage ready in the building..." Yang Fengjue walked over and straightened Feihua's clothes and hair naturally.
"Let's walk back, it's not far away, I'm getting tired more and more, it's better to walk."
Yang Fengjue chuckled, "Okay. Let's walk back. If we're tired, we can hire a carriage."
The two went downstairs hand in hand, and walked slowly towards the house along the wide pedestrian street.
The street market in the afternoon is not as crowded as in the morning. Many wild people walking on the street are strolling slowly like Feihua and the others. The golden sun shining on the body does not have the heat of summer, but instead has a warm and comfortable feeling all over the body.
The sun is slowly tilting towards the horizon, and the light elongates their shadows. The backs that are going away together are like a movie lens, slowly going away in people's field of vision, and finally disappearing in the crowd/stream.
On the window seat on the second floor of an inn opposite Furong Building, a young nobleman having a drink alone has been watching Feihua's disappearing figure, with unclear emotions flowing deep in his eyes.
After staying in the house for a few more days, Feihua's body finally healed, Yang Fengjue's mood also improved, and the mood of the subordinates also skyrocketed—the boss is in the mood to work, and they can finally steal Take a breather.
The author has something to say: I’m lacking in inspiration today (wringing my fingers), so let’s do more, don’t feel too little, it’s because I’m working hard to make daily updates, so don’t leave me a message if you don’t buy it.
Recently, Jinjiang draws a lot, and I saw the click rate, it's really a joy for a thief, but in reality, alas, forget it, let's not talk about it...
33 Resentment Born of Love
Zhongzhou.Yuefu.
The lotus flowers in the lotus pond in the summer garden have withered, and the broken branches and fallen leaves all over the pond make the whole water surface show a kind of depressed autumn.Ling Xiangru, the mistress of the Yue family, was still leaning halfway on the soft couch covered with luxurious and soft brocade mattresses in the waterside pavilion, fiddling with a string of delicate agate chains in her fat jade hands, the blood-red agate beads reflected her jade-white skin, Just like the red plum in the snow, it is indescribably beautiful.
"How things had been?"
Ling Xiangru lowered her eyebrows and looked at the beads in her hand, and asked softly as if she didn't care, but the person next to her who was hunched over and waiting for an answer couldn't help shaking when she heard the words.
"Back...Miss Hui, that person looks honest and well-behaved, but he is actually very cunning. He almost caught him a few times, but he still..."
"I don't want to hear this nonsense! I just want to know the result! The result!"
Ling Xiangru was furious. Before the man finished speaking in fear, he was interrupted sharply. The agate bead string he was playing with just now fell on the flower statue facing the wall, making a crisp "bang bang" sound, and the string broke , red beads scattered and rolled on the carpet.
"...Yes, yes, although the man escaped, he has already been poisoned by us, and his subordinates have sent capable people to watch over him. As soon as the opportunity arises, immediately—" The man rubbed his neck A cutting movement, "But... that man entered Luozhou City, and the young master is also there. The subordinates are afraid..."
"What are you afraid of! How does Feng'er know it's him... In short, hurry up and settle this matter. Brother Jingshuang has already begun to suspect me. If we drag it on, it will inevitably lead to long nights and dreams. We can't wait any longer. Send a letter to Big Brother to send again." If you come here, you need to be agile, and don’t use the killer house that the old man of the Gu family recommended to us last time, that old man is not a good man to deal with! In short, we must hurry up!"
Ling Xiangru spoke faster and faster, and her tone changed from sharp to anxious, and the man bowed his body and responded loudly.
Her maid Dongmei brought her a cup of tea at the right time, and persuaded: "Miss, don't be too impatient, it's not worth getting angry with a little slut. Let Ling You keep an eye on these things." The man on the side gave him a wink.
The man understood, and hurriedly said: "Yes, Miss, please rest assured, this subordinate will definitely make things go smoothly as soon as possible."
Ling Xiangru stared at him sternly, waved him back, and walked to the window in annoyance. In the rippling lotus pond, two little ducks were swimming and playing lovingly.
Time flies so fast, it will be autumn in a blink of an eye, and winter will come soon.Youth is fleeting, and before she knew it, she had been waiting for so long, so long...
In the autumn 19 years ago, it was also such a sunny day, and the pond was full of residual lotus. Just a few months after she gave birth to Feng'er, she learned that her husband, Yue Jingshuang, was raising a woman outside, and that woman was still pregnant. child!
She is angry.She had known Yue Jingshuang since she was a child. She had a cold temperament, was steady and responsible, and thought she was a good match, but who would have thought that she would be like other stinky men who would go on and on, love the new and dislike the old, flirt with women...
she was
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