Wu Yu

The author has something to say: retirement life is coming to an end (ˊ?ˋ*)?

The busy days are like a horse passing through the window, and the years and months are far away from them, as if they have returned to Fanzhen.

Xie Lingyu was in a daze from time to time, not knowing where he was, but luckily Mocheng was noisy enough, he was only generous in the dead of night, but he didn't know he had already reached this point, the days of tit-for-tat with Qingqiu Jue were like falling in a wine jar Peach petals, the mellow aroma of wine crushed the fragrance of flowers.

The aftertaste is rippling in the tip of my heart, and I am drunk without drinking.

Mojiang's canal extended to the nearby city, and their day-to-day hard work was not in vain. The embankment of Mohu Lake was formed, and Xie Lingyu did not relax his vigilance, and ordered people to reinforce it.

Qingqiu Jue's injury has healed up long ago, the bruises and scars have healed, and he naturally returned to Mo Jiang to be with them. Da Liu Ke was thinking about this savior, who was offered by his ancestors, for fear of bumping into each other up.

Xie Lingyu almost laughed a few times, looking at Qingqiu Jue's complicated face, he gloated over misfortune, who would have thought that one day someone would worry that Qingqiu Jue couldn't carry it on his shoulders?

"Let's rest—" Xie Lingyu dragged out his voice, and leaned into Qingqiu Jue's ear in a vicious way and whispered, "Big girl."

Qingqiu Jue's face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to grab him, "Don't you know if she's a big girl?"

Xie Lingyu blinked innocently, relying on the crowd, this person dared not do anything to him, provocatively, "Don't make trouble, I'm busy."

The tone is very relaxed, not like busy at all.

Qingqiu Jue looked at him speechlessly, and suddenly showed a shy expression, with the intention of refusing to welcome, Xie Lingyu was in a bad mood and just wanted to pull his hand away.

I saw him gently pushing his hand away, while softly saying: "My lord, don't make trouble."

It was too late, Xie Lingyu turned around almost instantly, and met Mo Sui's subtle gaze, his lips moved, unable to utter a word, he shouted dryly, "Lord Mo."

Mo Sui's eyes wandered, and he looked at him with some embarrassment.

He was entrusted by someone and wanted to talk about marriage, but when he saw the behavior of the two of them just now, Mo Sui couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he could only tactfully say: "Recently, many matchmakers have asked the villain to bring a word."

"Young Master Qing is handsome and has a good temper. Many ladies from rich families... appreciate Young Master Qing, do you think?"

As he said that, he secretly glanced at Xie Lingyu's expression, but he didn't see any change. Could it be that he misunderstood?

but.

In terms of appearance and family background, Mr. Xie is naturally better, but the son of the prime minister is not a high branch that wealthy businessmen like them can climb. A man who can be trusted for life.

Xie Lingyu's smile faded a bit, and she turned her head and glanced at Qingqiu Jue lightly, she was indeed quite attractive, even if she was wearing an ordinary human skin mask, someone could catch her eye.

At this moment, he didn't think that he was one of these people back then, so he laughed and started talking to Mo Sui.

"My Xiaoqing doesn't care about this, I'm afraid it will delay other girls. The flood control is progressing rapidly, and we will return to Beijing soon. I'm afraid it will be difficult to make a good story."

Looking at him, Mo Sui always felt that although Mr. Xie was smiling, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and it was a bit inexplicable, but thinking of the matchmaker's advice, he still bite the bullet and said: "They said it's okay, and they are willing to go with Mr. Qing Beijing."

"Crack." There was a subtle cracking sound, and he couldn't hear anything because he was practicing martial arts, but Qingqiu Jue heard it clearly, and stretched out his hand to pluck the eyelashes to block the smile in his eyes.

Xie Lingyu couldn't hold it back, and crushed the wooden handle in his hand with too much force. He managed not to lose his face, and said gently: "Mr. Jing?"

Qingqiu Jue's originally straight back became even more rigid, he keenly sensed the crisis, and his expression was gentle with undeniable firmness: "The villain only wants to follow the son in this life."

Xie Lingyu suddenly froze for a moment.

Even if it was just a refusal, Xie Lingyu's heart still trembled for nothing.

Only willing to follow, these four words he wanted to say to someone when he was young, but unfortunately that person didn't have time to listen.

God's will tricks people, he heard this sentence again, it came from this person's mouth, the hope of his youth was held in front of his eyes, but Xie Lingyu could only suppress the turbulent thoughts, and murmured in a low voice , "I just want to follow..."

After the autumn hunt many years ago, Xie Lingyu couldn't help but pay attention to everything about Qingqiu Jue, and he could almost find out about all his daily life. He listened to Qingqiu Jue's name, from the young man in fresh clothes to the prime minister. The eldest son of the government.

It was another year of autumn hunting, and the weeds grew deep and tall. Through the gaps in the forest, he saw the tall figure riding a steed at a glance. His gestures were calm, his bow was fully drawn, and his eyes were like a falcon. He was fierce, and his expression was calm after he shot his prey, as if nothing could make him lower his proud head.

Maybe it was because he was stared at for too long, he turned his head and glanced at Xie Lingyu, and rode away without hesitation.

At that time, Xie Lingyu's heartbeat couldn't calm down for a long time. He clenched his fists and murmured to the place where he left: "I would like to follow him, I only want to follow him."

Xie Lingyu's expression was confused for a moment, and the young self seemed to flash in front of his eyes. He had an immature appearance and a bright smile. He seemed to be happy for himself, and shouted: You really did it!

Yeah, he did.

He also got an unexpected surprise, presumably even if he was young and frivolous, he would not have dared to imagine such a result.

"Yeah, he only wanted to follow me, and let the daughters down. Xie Mou will give you a generous gift someday." Xie Lingyu's mood suddenly brightened, and she said to Mo Sui.

Although Mo Sui thought it was weird, he still nodded. He was originally a messenger, and he didn't plan to do this. Could it be that he could still press his head and let them get married?

not to mention……

Mo Sui went all the way, but still couldn't help but glanced back quietly, just in time to see Qingqiu Jue rubbing Xie Lingyu's earlobe with his hand, the warm and jade-like Mr. Xie blushed immediately, but he only used his fist Hit him lightly.

Mo Sui hastily turned his head and pretended not to see, he was more and more glad that he hadn't slipped his words just now, seeing the relationship between these two young masters now, it's really hard to say.

When Mocheng stabilized, Xie Lingyu felt that it was almost time, so when he returned to the inn, he discussed with Qingqiu Jue about delivering the letter.

Although Qingqiu Jue is not in the capital, but nothing that should be known has been left behind. Lin Cheng suffered an accident and fell ill like a mountain. Now he is living in prison in panic. His shrewdness has not been given to his son evenly, and the Lin family has no hope of turning over. day.

Empress Zhang's succession is also difficult to protect. A few words from the national teacher spread to the people, and the people attributed these disasters to "disharmony between the dragon and the phoenix". Preparing for the abolition.

No wonder they couldn't take care of them, so it seemed that these were really busy for a while, and the two were writing letters to the capital while talking about the recent situation in the capital.

The content of the letter was nothing more than that everything was going well in Mocheng, plus some flattering nonsense, Xie Lingyu wrote it very quickly, and put it aside after writing it.

On the other hand, when I was writing a letter home, I had to write for a long time, but it was difficult to write, and in the end I only had a few words.

Everything is fine, don't worry.

Qingqiu Jue looked at him and smiled lightly, picked up a pen and added a few more words.

The return date has been set, wait for my return.