The moon comes to take pictures

A new plaque was hung on the two-storey painting building, and it was written with the words "Fengju Pavilion". Just hung it up yesterday.

Ning Ruichen was lying on the window frame, sniffing the faint woody smell from the Fangxin plaque, and turned around in confusion: "Brother Yu, why do I always feel that you have something on your mind?"

At this moment, Bao'er came over with several plates of Su-style dim sum, ordered some dried Wujiapi in the tea, and called softly, "Master."

Today this dish is all Ning Ruichen likes to eat, but he is not in a hurry, he is still lying on the window edge, his moon-white shirt is spread out like a crescent moon, staring at the clusters of flowers and trees downstairs that are about to bloom.

"Brother Yu?" After a long time, Ning Ruichen didn't get an answer, so he turned his face and looked back hard. There was a big vase with tall branches. It was not summer yet, and there was only a fake lotus made of silk in the vase. He was fiddling with the crooked lotus leaf stem: "What's on your mind? You arranged it for me?"

"I see that you are not energetic." Since the backlog of family letters was distributed to the servants years ago, he has been like this. Ning Ruichen wondered if something happened to his family, but Yuan Junyu was alone. , where did the family pop up out of thin air?After Ning Ruichen found out, he tapped and tapped, but didn't ask a single question.

"You, you always think about what you have and what you don't have." Although Yuan Junyu said so, even Bao'er could see this distraught look.

For the past few years, Bao'er has been by Ning Ruichen's side, and it can be said that she is inseparable. Now because of Yuan Junyu, she seems to have fallen out of favor.With this kind of treatment, even a ten-year-old child would feel guilty in his heart. For a person who met by chance, the young master was really too kind to him.

Ning Ruichen moved his body, moved to the small tea table, and leaned coquettishly: "Forget it." He squeezed a piece of pine flower cake into the mouth, and chattered inarticulately next to him: "One of you The two of them are all sullen, and it was the same yesterday, I don’t know why, my father’s face has been bad for a day, and the elder brother is still invisible.” He raised his brows solemnly, “Amitabha, fortunately, there is still a place for me to take refuge. "

This pair of white jade skin, coupled with such an innocent expression, is very lovable no matter what, Yuan Junyu looked at his posture, and almost had a pair of claws out to scratch those luxurious hanging curtains, and his gloomy mood did ease a bit , the non-heavy movements of his hands stopped, and he cast a sideways glance: "So, when Master Ning was looking for fun, he thought of this place."

At the first listen, I couldn't hear anything, probably because after getting along with each other these days, the two of them really got a little closer, but Bao'er was terrified, and looked between the two of them with bulging eyes, insisting on seeing Just something.

"Brother Yu, it's so sour!" Ning Ruichen stuck out his tongue, "I can't tell that I'm making you laugh, what kind of jealousy are you drinking!"

Bao'er quietly backed out of the door, and in a blink of an eye, he heard two people behind the curtain talking playfully, laughing together, I really don't know how angry the uncle will be when he sees him.

The windows were still open, and gusts of wind blew in.There is no good sunshine in these two days. As soon as the New Year comes out, there will be stinging insects, and there will be more rain.

Yuan Junyu also picked up the soft cushion beside the tea table and sat down at some point, and vaguely saw some tender shoots sprouting on the branches reflecting outside the window.

"I've seen it will rain for two days." He suddenly said something without beginning or end.

"Huh?" Ning Ruichen followed his gaze and looked out the window. His eyes were like springs, and his slightly raised phoenix eyes swept across the scenery shackled by the panes, feeling a little emotional.

Yuan Junyu paused for a moment: "Go outside for a walk?"

"Where are you going?" Ning Ruichen lowered his head, actually a little guilty, there are rules in the family, but because of Yuan Junyu, he broke down too many times.

Yuan Junyu saw his embarrassment, but still said: "Go to Lion Mountain, go to Lanquan Temple."

"Lite to the Buddha to ask for a lottery?" Ning Ruichen took it for granted, "I'll ask someone to take you there, and the car will be there soon, very quickly."

"Aren't you together?" After saying this, Ning Ruichen looked over suspiciously, Yuan Jun's jaded heart was confused, and he turned his face away: "I don't understand the rules in the temple."

"I just went there a few days ago." Ning Ruichen hesitated, and changed the subject unskillfully, "Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Because of the imminent arrival of Jingcha, the atmosphere in Nanzhili has taken on a new look. After the new year, there are not many high-ranking officials and dignitaries on the street. Occasionally, they would rush to the yamen in a sedan chair to do business in a hurry.Ning Yuquan ventilated his younger brother in advance and told him not to go out for a few days, so as not to cause trouble and cause trouble for the family.

In this regard, Ning Ruichen felt very good, he didn't need anyone to explain it in detail, he could understand it.

After saying this, Yuan Junyu remained silent, it was too unlike him, even if he had something on his mind, he never let others notice.

"Someone bullying you at home?" Ning Ruichen was the first to think of this, after watching the movement for a long time, he asked again: "Is it not used to living here? Or are you too tired?"

He asked a lot of questions in one breath, but didn't receive any response, so he spread his cards sullenly: "Brother Yu, it's not that I don't want to go out with you. Get into trouble."

After finishing speaking, he secretly glanced at Yuan Junyu who was absent-minded, and still guessed wildly in his heart: Do you want to leave?That's right, we haven't known each other for long, so no matter how you say it, we don't have nostalgia for it. How could someone like him be willing to stay longer.

For some reason, thinking of "no nostalgia", Ning Ruichen was imperceptibly lost.

Yuan Junyu glanced at him sadly, rolled up his sleeves silently: "There is...no one around me."

"Liu Jiao is gone," when he said this, there was a slight humiliation, his eyelashes and pupils trembled, and they were so fragile that they would shatter if touched. Ask for it."

Ning Ruichen let out an "ah", whether he was confused or something, he didn't seem to understand why a living person, like a cat or dog, was randomly given away to others.

"Can I still... see you?" He asked tentatively.

"Liu Jiao was given away, do you understand what it means?" Yuan Junyu stared at him firmly.

For a little opera like Liu Jiao, what other way out is there for him? When he is in the hands of others, he can take it into the inner house. When there are guests, he will take it out as a decoration. When there is no one, he doesn't know what kind of insult he will suffer.

Ning Ruichen couldn't imagine it, but he vaguely guessed from Yuan Junyu's tone that it was a bad future, it was dark, and even smelled fishy.

There was nothing he could do, that's why he wanted to go to the temple to burn incense, but Yuan Junyu didn't know the rules, and he was afraid that he would offend the gods and Buddhas and cause blame instead.Inadvertently, Ning Ruichen said something wrong again, thinking of remedies, he swallowed: "Then...how about writing a letter?"

Before Yuan Junyu could make that self-deprecating smile, he stood up abruptly, closed his eyes and walked towards the Arhat bed on the other side of the curtain.As he walked, he muttered: "Songjiang Chamber of Commerce, right? To tell you the truth, I know them very well, but I have to look for the address... I'll write, I'll write..."

There was a sound of hurriedly flipping through things, something fell with a bang, and the paper scattered all over the floor.Yuan Junyu couldn't see it, so he walked over to help: "Stop writing, everyone has their own fate, it's better for him to be like this than to die of old age in the future."

He glanced at the ground while talking, and there was a mess of paper and pens all over the place. The paper was new and old, and the inscriptions were all in the same handwriting.The most recent one reads the first month of Ding Hai, a bright red seal, placed on a dry plum blossom, with a few red beans scattered around, like drops of blood.

Ning Ruichen froze for a moment, then turned around, with a certain guilty conscience: "I'll clean it up..."

No matter how fast his hands and feet were, Yuan Junyu could see clearly, and one of the papers was written lingeringly: "Toutuo who hit the chime is upset, and the traveler who adds incense is anxious. The candle shadow sways in the wind, and the fragrance floats in the clouds; greedy to see Yingying, When the candles are extinguished, the incense is gone!"

Yuan Junyu remembered the fourth fold of the first volume of The West Chamber.The inscription on the letter was "Little Moon". Yuan Junyu looked at Ning Ruichen in surprise, surprised that he would hide such a play, no wonder he always pestered himself to talk about "The Romance of the West Chamber" in those few days.

Ning Ruichen knew that the few pieces of paper he had hidden had been seen, and for a moment, like Yingying who was being peeped at, said blushingly: "Just kidding..."

"Yeah." Looking at each other, Yuan Junyu was suddenly at a loss, and stood aside: "Master, there is no need to write any letters."

"But," Ning Ruichen was a little anxious, "Liu Jiao is lonely, how can she handle it?"

"In the final analysis, Liu Jiao came from Chang Xi's family," Yuan Junyu was still staring at the place where the pieces of paper fell, and those gorgeous words could be vividly recalled, "The guarding eunuch is a relative of the emperor three thousand miles away. , but also to give him three points of face, if I care about it, I will be in chaos."

It was like what he could say, because it was too calm, so there was a kind of flirtatiousness of withdrawing and looking down.

"Oh..." Ning Ruichen breathed a sigh of relief, but Yuan Junyu seemed to be obsessed, and suddenly said, "Don't be too nice to me, people like me..."

Ning Ruichen hurriedly stuffed the paper into the overturned wooden box, and cut off his words: "Brother Yu, I don't care what happened to you before. But now," he grabbed the lonely sleeve, "You are Qing Innocent, an ordinary person earning a future."