Angelica returns

The mood is not high, and the days are extremely dull and long.When Zhou Tingyu was bored, he wanted to go out to change his mood, but he always ran into his godlike father looking at him critically in the courtyard. He was bored and lost the interest in going out.

Probably the life of a boudoir woman is nothing more than that, guarding the window and mourning alone.

After Qingfeng came and bid farewell, He Huihua seemed to evaporate in the world, and there was no news, but whenever Zhou Tingyu leaned on the window sill and saw the courtyard wall, He Hehua's harmless face subconsciously appeared in his mind, and he sighed , Depressedly found——I miss that guy.

"I can't get what I want, I toss and turn"

On a certain level, Lu Jin is.

Why do you call... it seems... also...

"Didn't you want to repay me? What about people? Unfaithful words are not a gentleman, why call them, why did you call me, I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"Zhou Tingyu danced the scissors and trimmed the orchid grass in full bloom in front of him to pieces, and kept muttering, "I must have reconciled with your little girl, so I ignored me, you are too short-sighted, she has given up on you, Are you still reunited with her? "

A flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind - Shanyinfang!Why don't you call your sweetheart to live in Shanyinfang!

I don't know what kind of mentality it is because of, Zhou Tingyu is suddenly full of energy, and he fixes himself every minute, and wants to go out to find out what his sweetheart looks like.

Shanyinfang is no different from ordinary neighborhoods. The families who settle here are either rich or expensive.Because of this, the gate of the mansion in the square is closed all year round, for fear that uninvited guests will come and make trouble.

The broad street was deserted, and the day was shining brightly, all shining on Zhou Tingyu alone, very generous.

Although I have lived in Shanyinfang for 20 years, the neighbors in the neighborhood never visit each other in order to avoid rumors such as government-business exchanges, profiteering, or power. Already used to it.

However, in this way, it will be even more difficult to find someone, even a girl.Zhou Tingyu couldn't help thinking quietly——

"I know the girls of the right age who live here and are related to the royal family. But these people don't go out of their homes. How can they get acquainted with men from other lands? If they want to marry, they will marry the good son-in-law selected by the family. It is impossible not to marry." possible.

There are also some merchants, the Miss Liu's family left with eight palanquins when the year was closed, Miss Fang's family...it seems to be a little girl movie...from the Li family...I have never seen a lady from the Li family...no Is it her? "

Whether she is or not, let's see.Ever since, Zhou Tingyu took a deep breath and came to the front of Li's house. It was the first time in his life to visit his neighbors, and he was also very nervous when he asked to meet his daughter by name.

"Boom, boom," the sound of the door knocker hitting the wooden door panel.

"Who?" The door squeaked open a small crack, and a thin man poked his head out.

"Zhou Tingyu, is your lady there?" He said cheekily.

"Young Master of Uncle Guo's family—" The man looked at Zhou Tingyu with contempt in his heart—who doesn't know that you, Zhou Tingyu, have a very bad reputation, and you actually hooked up with my lady!

"Is she at home?" Zhou Tingyu knew what was going on in this person's mind, he did not see such a face uncommonly, and he was not the kind of person who would take revenge, and it was more important to finish the business.

Seeing that Zhou Tingyu's attitude was pretty good, the man didn't act like a young master with himself, so he said, "Let me inform you, please wait at the door of Young Master Zhou."

After waiting for a while, Zhou Tingyu was taken aback when Miss Li came out—this is not like a serious lady!

With heavy makeup and gorgeous coquettishness, she rushes towards her before she even stepped out of the door. No brothel girl is so straightforward!

How can such a scholar bear this type?

Zhou Tingyu feels terrible when he thinks about it...

Slip, 36 is the best plan!

After returning home and taking a few big saliva, Zhou Tingyu was still in a state of shock - now all the big girls in Huanghua have become like this! ?sin sin...

Suddenly, a plate of delicate light yellow chestnut flour cake came into view, no need to think, it was Lianer who figured out a new trick and delivered the food. "Master, enjoy your face and try to see if there is any difference."

In terms of cooking pastries, Lian'er is even better than the imperial chefs - less rules and more care, Zhou Tingyu has always liked it very much.

After tasting it, he commented: "It's sweeter and has an endless aftertaste. Your cooking skills have improved again."

"Really?" Lian'er beamed with joy.

Zhou Tingyu nodded.Seeing that Lian'er was young, cute and sensible, a thought flashed through his mind - all the conditions were met, could Lian'er be the person he was looking for?

"Lian'er, do you have a sweetheart?" Zhou Tingyu started to ask after thinking about it.

"Ah?" When asked about a sensitive topic, she almost missed the tray in her hand, and didn't dare to tell lies, so she just lowered her head slightly and said angrily, "Yes."

"Have you seen him recently?"

Lian Er nodded truthfully.

"Really?"

Lian'er panicked immediately, and replied fearfully: "This servant dare not lie to the young master!"

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhou Tingyu realized that he was asking too hard, so he was gentle, "Then...how did you sleep well the past few nights? The weather is getting warmer, and the thick quilt should be changed."

He originally wanted to ask if she knew what happened on the day why He called over the wall, but he felt that it was too straightforward to tell why He called so completely, so he turned a corner in the conversation.

"The young master is concerned, and everything is fine with the slave."

That's right, the master and the young master live in the main courtyard, and the maids and servants live in the side courtyard. They are so far apart, it's normal not to hear anything.

"Then there is one last thing. A few days ago, the day I wore the Su Bai clothes given by the princess, why did you go?"

Lian'er was surprised, the young master never liked to control the freedom of the maids, why did he ask about this today? "Shortly after you left, I was called by the master to transcribe scriptures."

"That's why you haven't been able to go out?"

"Yes."

"Go down."

"Yes."

That's Lian Er——

Zhou Tingyu felt a suffocating breath stuck in his chest, and he was aggrieved and panicked. He wanted to relieve it, but he couldn't make any effort——

Really, he came here to deliver a letter. I think he climbed over the wall not to pick up the letter, but to come in to deliver the letter. I said, it’s dark in the middle of the night, and whoever has nothing to do is strolling on the street with a love letter. Best for couples to meet!He also said that if he saw his sweetheart, if Lian'er really came, he would die of embarrassment.

"Why call, why call, I regard you as a friend, if you tell me that your sweetheart is Lian'er, it's over, why bother to lie around the bush and avoid me?"

In the house, Zhou Tingyu turned around, kicked over several vases, and scolded why he called from beginning to end, but he was still in a panic, the kind of traffic jam that would cause sudden death if he couldn't get up. .

I'm afraid that in the future, I won't be able to treat Lian'er as usual.

Drink together when awake, and disperse when drunk, these words were tailor-made for them.

For some reason, Zhou Tingyu really wanted to go to Qingfeng Zilai now, order a pot of the same strong and spicy wine as that day, and get himself drunk.

……

There was a breeze, and there were no empty seats. Everyone sang wine as a song, but Zhou Tingyu collapsed on the table with a can of wine in his hand, as drunk as mud.

Three or four empty wine cans fell crookedly on the table, and the dark green porcelain cup fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces. The whole scene looked like a mess.

"This wine is wrong..." Zhou Tingyu took a sip in a daze, "Why did I get drunk after drinking so much..."

"Why do you call me, you are really not mean...

"It's been a low point in my life recently, don't you know? You broke in at this time, I thought I wouldn't have to worry so much...

"belch--

"In the end, in the end, you turned out to be Lian Er, whom you knew a long time ago, and you went to live together with her, never thinking about me... not at all... thanks to me... thanks to me for treating you as a friend!

"..."

For almost two sticks of incense, Zhou Tingyu, who was unconscious, kept complaining, fearing that the posture of stomping and patting the table after being drunk would disturb the elegant mood of the guests at the next table, who walked to Zhou Tingyu's table angrily, He almost wanted to throw him out of Qingfeng Zilai, but before the palm of his hand touched Zhou Tingyu's collar, the back of his hand was hit by a stone flying from a distance.

He withdrew his hand suddenly with a "wow", then looked viciously at the person who attacked him a few feet away, and cursed: "Where did you come from? What's your business?"

"Who is meddling?" His eyes were full of sharpness, as if he had murderous intentions.

"..." The guest took a step back and grunted.

He was just looking at Zhou Tingyu's being alone and putting on airs. He was glad that the dude would fall into his hands one day. Even if it was to uphold justice, he had to teach him a lesson. He laughed a lot, and obediently confessed with trembling corners of his mouth—"Me!

I'm nosy, I know Mr. Zhou, old friend!We are old friends! "While speaking, he stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles on his clothes to flatter him.

"Nonsense! Get out!" growled, full of anger.

After the man ran away in a hurry, the guests at the neighboring tables also walked away in resentment. After all, the visitor was not friendly and could not be offended.

"So drunk."

Why call today wearing crimson clothes, narrowing his eyes, like a rakshasa from hell, it is really fierce and cold, no wonder it scares away many people.

"I'm late." He looked at Zhou Tingyu who was sleeping paralyzed, his eyes were distressed and full of self-blame.

"Cheat me... all lie to me..." Zhou Tingyu frowned and muttered sleepily.

He Huan really wanted to reach out to soothe his sorrow, but he was very guilty.After all, I have been lying to him from beginning to end.

The person being stared at, there is boundless love and moon hidden in his eyes, through the four seasons, mist and rainbows, never in case.

The story on Angelica Mountain happened a long time ago, but some people have completely forgotten it, while others remember it clearly.

He Huan has always been He Huan, but Zhou Tingyu is a brand new Zhou Tingyu. The snow mud claws were pressed into the loess with the gears of reincarnation, changing identities and temperaments, but the clarity in his eyes never dissipated.

Quietly guarding the reunited person after a long absence, the ruthless time seems to stagnate.Why do I recall that when I first came to the mountainside of Danggui, there was a dilapidated bamboo house with air leakage on all sides——

At that time, the owner of the house still refused to recognize him as an apprentice.

He asked the owner of the house: "Why do you want to live halfway up the mountain?"

The owner of the house said, "Because I'm lazy."

Ask again: "Why is the house so dilapidated?"

The owner of the house said, "I'm too lazy to fix it."

In the end, why did he call himself to repair the house with mud and land, so that the two of them would not be so miserable that when it rained, the bedside and house would leak and have nothing to do.

But it was only later that He Hehua found out why they had to live halfway up the mountain—the mountain spirit was suppressed on the top of the mountain, and there was no room left;

And the superficial laziness of the owner of the house is all an illusion—he guards the mountain spirit, but in fact he never rests for a moment.

And all of this was messed up by himself.

The owner of the house has worked hard to maintain the balance for many years. He has put in so much effort, but he has messed it up by himself.

In the end, An Ning was gone, and so was the owner of the house.

Himself, lifelong redemption.

Why call the corners of his eyes a little wet, but the eyes are not sorrowful, but the remorse and determination that time flies but dare not forget——

He has worked so hard and gone through the vicissitudes of life, and now, whether he is walking on thin ice or walking on thin ice, why can't he call him too much, there is only one person he wants to save.

Mi Li concealed his face not because he wanted to make a fuss, but because he was a little afraid, what would happen if Zhou Tingyu looked at his face at the beginning, trivial memory fragments flashed in his mind and he couldn't control himself.

Why did he make a mistake? He didn't dare to take the risk.

When they met for the first time, they broke up on the verge of discord. Zhou Tingyu had a very bad impression of the masked man.

It's not a good idea, why Huan had to change his face again, pretending to be a innocent and harmless young scholar, and went to Zhou Tingyu to understand the ups and downs of his life.

It is very difficult to regain the old rivers and mountains. I hope that the blue sky will live up to this hard work.

"It's time to take you home, sleeping here is easy to catch cold."