Master wants to hug

"How?" The man said: "It will be over after one or two months of grief." She paused, and said, "It's better than now. Both are willing, but now, you and I are both women, haven't you heard enough of those words these days?!"

"So what," the other party sneered, "Why should I care what other people say and do?"

"What about Master An's face? Don't you care?"

"..."

"An Ruo," she sighed for a long time, as if this sentence had exhausted all her strength, "Even if you don't care about others, what about your close relatives? Don't you care about your close relatives? Don't you care about your face?"

"I did confess to my mother that day. She only took me to the Yan's ancestral hall and asked me to kneel in the ancestral hall to tell my father that Mr. Yan has been straight all his life. The name after death will be buried in the hands of my daughter." Yan Xinhuan smiled and said, "What can I do? I can't really do what my mother said..."

"You and I don't care, but what about An and Yan? They are famous families, but we are like you and me," she gritted her teeth, and what she said after that might be too unpleasant. She didn't continue, saying: "This way s things……"

I don't know who knocked off the book on the table. An Ruo didn't say anything for a long time, then she smiled and said, "Yes, yes. I should have understood earlier. Thank you sister for reminding me. That's okay, then I will wish Miss Yan the best of luck with you." Mr. Shen, we will grow old together and never leave each other." She said every word, but the last few words were so light that they would be blown away by the wind.

"An Ruo..."

The door was pushed open at once, "I found you two, I dare to talk here, you... Xinhuan, why are you crying?" The man who came was startled, and said: "An Ruo, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that sister Yan has a handkerchief. I said it was embroidered with two phoenixes. She said it was one phoenix and one phoenix. She still scolded me for the reason that two phoenixes lived in the same plane tree. I said there was no reason for it. Empress Chen is not the same as the witch." Selfish, I don't know where the words angered my sister, but actually made my sister cry."

The person who came sneered and said, "Oh, I thought it was a big deal, Xinhuan, you are also going to get married, don't act like a child, An Ruo is ignorant, why bother with her, stop crying, Mr. Shen is still Waiting outside."

An Ruo smiled and said, "My sister hasn't wiped her tears yet, Mr. Shen is outside."

Several people said something again, and then they went out.

Yueming stood behind the screen and didn't recover for a long time.

What did that mean just now?

Those two...

Is such a price really worth it?

Nature is not worth it.

The way of heaven and human relations, the principles of ethics, not to mention, Fang Su...

Yueming heard herself asking and answering, but felt a sharp pain between her brows, and she couldn't even stand upright. All the facts she had been avoiding came out all at once, and the pain seemed to dig someone's heart.

It was too hot in the painting pavilion, and there was a lingering smell of powder. She waited for a while and hurried out of the painting pavilion.

Xiao Ruzhuo was going crazy looking for her, seeing her walking over there, he stepped forward and said, "My lord."

Yueming looked worried, and forced a smile: "Your Highness."

Xiao Ruzhuo looked at her face and said, "Your Majesty is not feeling well? Do you want to go over there to rest?"

Yueming shook his head and said: "It's nothing, thank you for your concern, it's just that I'm a little dizzy after staying in the Nuan Pavilion for a long time."

"The hall said earlier that the warm pavilion is burning in summer, and I don't know how long it will hurt to blow the hair out of it." Xiao Ruzhuo finally lowered his voice: "It's quite boring like this every year, why don't we go?"

Yueming's mind was complicated, his head was about to split, and he said, "Let's go? Where are we going?"

"Go to Shanglin Garden." Xiao Ruzhuo blinked his eyes, adding a lot of vitality to his frosty face, "there is a badge of the emperor in this palace, they dare not stop it."

"Besides, the son doesn't want to see Lord Hou?"

Yueming's face turned paler.

"Sir?"

"I," Yueming's voice was so hoarse as his own, "I..."

"It's fine to go down with His Highness." She heard herself say.

Xiao Ruzhuo just waited for her words, and left with the people.

"In the past, my father, elder brother and some military officers were there. I went to this palace once, but because I was not good at riding, I never went there again." Xiao Ruzhuo didn't know why, and talked to her uncharacteristically.

"Then today, how did Your Highness go?"

Xiao Ruzhuo smiled with dimples, he looked very good-looking, and said: "I heard that Lord Hou is wearing white clothes today."

"White clothes?"

Xiao Ruzhuo supported his chin with one hand, and said with a smile: "White clothes. This hall has never seen Lord Hou wearing white clothes, so I want to see. Has your son seen it? How is it?"

Fang Su liked red and black and purple, but he didn't like white. Yueming had never seen her wearing white clothes, so he could only shake his head.

"Your Majesty is a gift from heaven and man. It will definitely look good after wearing it. It is said that it is the clothes of Guihefang, with three thousand red plums embroidered on the hem."

"That... must be pretty."

Xiao Ruzhuo talked a lot when he mentioned Fangsu.

While Yueming's head was about to explode, she still had to think about what Xiao Ruzhuo meant.

Could it be that the two generations of the Xiao family are both interested in Fangsu?

Yueming felt his chest was pressed and uncomfortable, and there was also an indescribable, very strange pleasure.

Very absurd, fragmented dream feeling.

"Mr. Hou once added it when he was still in Zhongzhou; the master who used to be the master of the hall, the characters of this hall are still taught by Master Hou." Xiao Ruzhuo said: "This hall has seen the son's reply, and the characters are seven points like Lord Hou. If it is not After reading the handwriting written by Lord Hou, I thought it was written by Lord Hou." This was a joke and meant nothing else.

But Yueming didn't seem to hear it at all, and said: "The minister's characters were also taught by Lord Hou, it seems natural."

How many people did Fang Su teach to write?

she thought absently.

Before, Yueming could answer every question, but now Xiao Ruzhuo was almost the only one talking along the way.

When the moonlight went down, his face was so white that it was almost transparent, like paper.

Xiao Ruzhuo said inside: "Your Majesty, a hairpin in this hall has fallen off, can you wait for this hall?"

Yueming said: "Your Highness, do as you please."

When the carriage stopped under the scorching sun, she changed her position and stood under the shade of a tree.

Xiao Ruzhuo opened the curtain, saw her ten meters away, and said angrily in a low voice: "Didn't you say that such a person respects the person who raised him up? Why does the palace tell her about Lord Marquis, but what she said instead Less?"

The coachman lowered his head, as if he was just looking at the horse, without moving his lips, a clear and deep voice came through, "Perhaps, what your Highness said is wrong."

"I have only met Fang Houye in four directions, you want me to use Fang Houye's affairs to trick her?" Xiao Ruzhuo said, "Do you have a disease in your head?"

"I know it's impossible but I still believe it. Who has a brain disease?"

In the next second, a hairpin touched the driver's neck.

Xiao Ruzhuo said with a smile: "Who are you talking about, say it again."

"My subordinates are wrong."

Xiao Ruzhuo retracted his hand again, and put the hairpin back on his hair.

This pearl hairpin is very ingeniously made, like a knife and scabbard, this hairpin also has a sheath, when pulled out, it is extremely sharp and can be used as a murder weapon.

The coachman touched his neck and felt blood.

Shouldn't have given her this.

she thinks.

Xiao Ruzhuo straightened his clothes and got out of the car.

"Your Majesty, do you want to ride a horse?" Xiao Ruzhuo asked.

Yue Ming said: "Where is Your Highness?"

Xiao Ruzhuo said: "Father and brothers don't know where they are in Shanglin Garden, they are waiting here, why not go and have a look."

She just said that she wanted to see Fang Su.

Yue Ming nodded silently.

Xiao Ruzhuo said that she was not good at riding, but after she got on the horse, Yueming found out that was not the case.

Xiao Ruzhuo rode very steadily and skillfully.

"Bendian was five years old at that time." The two horses were driving side by side, and Xiao Ruzhuo said as if gossiping: "It was Lord Hou who carried me on the horse, and I was crying to get off. Later, the horse rode fast, and she kept going. Protect the main hall with your hands, and the main hall finds nothing to be afraid of." She turned her head, "Is it the same for the son?"

"The riding skills of the minister were taught by the master."

Then it is not Pingyang Hou.

When he first returned to Chuzhou, Fang Su was busy with his affairs, so how could he have the time to accompany his children to practice calligraphy by riding horses and archery?It is not easy to see several times a month.

The more they talked, the more Yueming found out that Xiao Ruzhuo and Fang Su had a very good relationship, at least, much stronger than the relationship with Xiao Ruyi.

Through Xiao Ruzhuo's description, Yue Ming knew that Fang Su knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there was even a love affair in which the two armies played the war on the battlefield.

Seeing that Yueming listened seriously, Xiao Ruzhuo said: "This is also what the father told the palace, the Marquis has never told the son?"

With Fang Su's character, it's rare enough that she didn't make up a story about her past, but she didn't tell the younger generation?

Yueming shook his head.

All she had heard was how Lord Fang was so bloodthirsty and brutal that he never left a piece of armor wherever he went. Where had she heard of this?

The Fang Su in Xiao Ruzhuo's mouth was another person. Fang Su's temper back then was much worse than now, he could cut off people's heads without hesitation, he could also raise his hand to play the piano, and chat and laugh with wine.

At that time, Fang Su was young and frivolous, freehand and romantic, and once ran across Kyushu in fresh clothes and angry horses.

"That day when the father mentioned the matter of bestowing a marriage for the Marquis, the son guessed what the Marquis would say?"

"How to say?"

"Hou Ye said that for the rest of his life, he only wanted to guard the frontier and raise the one at home, and he had nothing else to think about."

Yueming was taken aback.

Fang Su is very romantic, she knows it.

She also saw those beauties around Fang Su when she was young.

She never saw those people again after the age of 15.

After Fang Su heard the rumors.

What Fang Su often told her was, don't imitate her, you won't learn well.

But she still restrained her temper, restrained her temper, dismissed the beauties, and taught the little apprentice what was good and what was bad.

It's all for her.

What a heartfelt loving disciple.

she thinks.

Yueming was speechless, only clenched the soft sword in his sleeve.

"My lord, Master Hou seems to be in front."

Yueming was startled, Fang Su was indeed not far away, dressed in white clothes, she saw the two, but she didn't have any special reaction, she just raised the arrow.

The arrow flew over with a whoosh.

To hide, or not to hide?

Yue Ming believed that Fang Su looked at her like he was looking at a fool.

The author has something to say: assists are impossible, even in this lifetime.

Thanks for the hand grenade of Qing らかな servant.