Lian Jun

Early in the morning, the rouge shop opened as usual.The clerk was still sweeping the shop door with a water basin, scooping up too much water and almost confiscating it, almost splashing the first customer of the day on his head, but it still wet the shoe uppers and the hem of his clothes, with splashes of water on them stains.

The other party waved his hand generously and said it's okay, and asked politely what their shopkeeper's name was.

I came early but didn't buy anything, so I heard that their shopkeeper had come.Also seeing that Wei Chiqi's dress is not like ordinary people, maybe he wants to do big business and come here to discuss with the shopkeeper?

He said: "Our shopkeeper's surname is Jiang, and we are here now."

Surname Jiang?

Wei Chixi thought about it, became more determined, and followed the buddy in.

The guy came in with a water basin in his hand, and shouted into the curtain as he walked, "Shopkeeper, is there a boss who wants to see you?"

The shopkeeper Jiang inside was picking the petals of the fresh dewy flowers picked from the head, and studying the flower juice.Hearing that a boss was looking for him, he thought it was the one who ordered a batch of goods from him last time, wiped his hands, and handed over the work at hand to another person.As he walked out, he put down his sleeves and tidied up his appearance.

Going to the front and lifting the curtain, the sentence "Old Huang..." was stuck in his throat, and his heart was so fast that it almost jumped out of his mouth.

Who is sitting on that seat, not Wei Chiqi?

He couldn't say a word, only his feet didn't seem to be in control, he wanted to hide back and go to Wei Chiqi's side.

Until Wei Chiqi got up on his own initiative and walked towards him, his expression was peaceful, showing no signs of happiness or anger.Finally, he cupped his hands and called him: "Master Jiang." It really surprised him.

Wei Chiqi acted as if he didn't know him, and with a polite tone, he took out something from his arms and handed it to him face to face, and said, "The shopkeeper Jiang left this thing in a hurry last night, and I'm here to return it."

The other party's expression was a little blank, as if trying to figure out something.

What he was thinking about was: does Wei Chiqi recognize him?Or has he been completely forgotten?If she recognized it, how could she not recognize Yin Yinxiu's purse?If you forget, how can you know that he came here the next day?But if you remember, why do you keep calling him Shopkeeper Jiang again...

The former Fu Si, the later Bo En, and the present Jiang Tang were completely confused.

Taking the purse from Wei Chixi's hand felt like it was hot.

But the other party just left, leaving him standing still, holding the purse in his hand, like a clay puppet.

He thought that Wei Chiqi would be annoyed, disgusted, or as cold as ice when he saw him again.He even thought that he was cheating to death and came to cheat him again and drive him out of Yunzhou.

But Wei Chiqi treated him so plainly, he said his surname was Jiang and he ran a rouge shop, so they really only regarded him as Jiang's shopkeeper.

He was a little disappointed, and turned to blame himself for being too greedy, what else could he ask for?Do you still want to reconcile as before, and continue the relationship?

Wei Chixi came out of the rouge shop and led the horse slowly on the still deserted street. Only the early shop was the first to open. He remembered that his mother and Yinyin both liked the double sesame oil pancakes at the street corner, so he made some wraps along the way. Take it back in a while.

All the way, I recalled the scene of the meeting just now. I haven't seen him for two years. The man seemed to be thinner, the original baby fat on his face was gone, and the Susu robe was empty on his body.I even thought of the hug last night, his waist was so thin that he could wrap it around with a palm...

And the thinner the face was, the bigger the deer-like eyes looked. After being discovered by him, he stared round, as if if he took another step forward, he would be able to jump a hundred miles away in an instant like last night.

Two years, whether it is long or not, is short or not.But it was enough for him to understand many things. After he came back and talked with his father, he realized that Bo En had been working hard to protect Wei's family and him.And what he gradually understood in the palace at that time was that the cold forest was more closely guarded than the guards.Bo En, Prince Shen, was trapped in the capital just like him, unable to move an inch.But now His Majesty doesn't seem to care so much for this young brother.

He didn't know what method Bo En used to help him leave Beijing. At that time, all he could think about was leaving this place of right and wrong. He couldn't let go of his family members who were far away in Yunzhou. He couldn't believe anyone, and he was always worried about their safety.

So when Bo En let him go, he stepped on the boat without hesitation.

In those days, he tried his best to think and understand many things, and he also tried his best to sort out where all the traps were set from, and he even thought about what he, the young owner of the village, and Feiya Villa should do in the future.

Only impatiently thinking about it, he and Bo En still have an unfinished relationship.

Love is not over, how can love continue?

Hearing the news of Prince Shen's death that day, his heart was empty for a long time, but grief came very clearly.First he denied it, then he was dubious, and finally he couldn't sleep at night, and his heart was empty again.

It was also that day that he folded sweet-scented osmanthus flowers for him and sacrificed them under the window. He thought about it for a long time: he and Bo En, regardless of all kinds, were not faults, but misses.

Until in the rouge shop, the box of balm that Yin Yin handed over by accident, the young shopkeeper who never showed up when the door was full, and the young man of similar stature who was rescued during the Lantern Festival, were about to reveal their identity before he was about to reveal their identity. When opening the mask, he ran away in a panic and dropped a purse...

Even though they haven't seen each other for two years, even though the masks are separated, Wei Chiqi still recognizes each other with just one glance.The moment he hugged him, he was filled with emotions that could not be restrained, lost and found, excitement and joy.

On the way back from riding the horse, Wei Chiqi couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, in a good mood.

His little son will really be an ordinary little son from now on.Lived in Yunzhou City, opened a rouge shop, and became a small shopkeeper.And I am the young owner of Feiya Villa, I met him at the Lantern Festival that night, I fell in love with him at first sight, and a new story will begin.

At night, shopkeeper Xiao Jiang couldn't sleep holding his lost and recovered purse.Tossing and turning, it seems to smell a sweet and faint fragrance.The strange thing is that he never used incense in his room, so he thought it might be contaminated by steaming toilet water during the day, but it was roses that were steamed during the day, and this fragrance was more like...

He followed the scent and searched carefully, and it turned out to be the pouch in his hand.The purse was at Chi Qi's place before, he opened the purse in disbelief, and the pair of crescent stones were still there.There is nothing missing, and one more thing is added, a handful of osmanthus petals from this autumn, which are golden, are mixed in.

He remembered that autumn morning at Feiya Villa two years ago, when Wei Chi came wading across the water and presented him with crescent moons and laurels.

I still remember the words that Wei Chiqi whispered into his ear when they were riding together on the horse on the day of their parting. He said, "I will wait until next autumn at most. If you don't come back, When the sweet-scented osmanthus in the back mountain blooms, I will personally come to the capital to tie you up!"

The words are fierce, but the tone is the most gentle.Wrapping his palms, he couldn't bear to let go.

After two years, he thought that the times had changed.

Now, is the sweet-scented osmanthus in the back mountain of Feiya Villa blooming again?