Chapter 19 Old Man

On that day, the sky was clear, the wind was gentle, and the Jinghua and Guimen all traveled. The long dragon of Baogaihuache went all the way from the east of the city to Luohua Street, with galloping horses and servants.

Hua Yue followed the carriage according to the rules, and there were other servants and servants in the house beside her, all of them folded their hands like her and walked forward with their heads lowered.

The people watching the lively on the side of the road were booing and making noises everywhere, and no one would notice what the servants at the back of the carriage were saying.

"That one is in the first carriage." The green-skirted maid next to her whispered, "They will stop at the tea shop halfway up the mountain. Then you can find an excuse to come out."

Huayue listened quietly, but did not respond.

The green skirt turned her head and glanced at her uneasily, frowning: "It's agreed, don't do anything wrong."

The amber eyes moved slightly, Huayue turned her head, and suddenly asked her: "The eldest prince who died there, was the corpse just thrown there?"

As soon as these words came out, the green skirt's face turned pale, and she didn't care about her manners. She rushed over and covered her mouth, her eyes widened: "Are you crazy?"

Looking around anxiously, she lowered her voice: "Where can I say these words now?"

Hua Yue took her hand away, paused, and smiled lightly at her: "Just ask casually."

"..." The green skirt was even more frightened. She was the one who was instructed to do things. Today, she only said that someone would come to help, but she didn't say that she was such a weird person. It looked unreliable. Is it really possible?

Feeling guilty, the green skirt slowed down, and when two people came up behind, he pulled them and muttered a few more words.

"Yin Zhangshi." A call suddenly came from the carriage ahead.

Huayue returned to her senses, and immediately stepped forward: "The slave is here."

Li Jingyun lifted the curtain of the small window and swept over the end of his eyes: "I want to eat the candied fruit of Jing'an Tang."

Outside the window, an oiled paper package was quickly handed over.

"Sir, please use it."

Li Jingyun took it, put one in his mouth, and said vaguely, "I've eaten too much and I'm thirsty."

Huayue understood and stepped forward, disappearing into the staggered carriages and horses.

The curtain fell, Xu Changyi shook his head: "Third Master, this is too embarrassing, she is just a little girl."

Li Jingyun squinted at him: "The little girl in the yard, how do you want to be ordered by your lord."

"That's right." Wen Guzhi raised his sleeves and covered his lips, "Anyway, if the commander is broken, I feel bad for myself."

"Huh?" Xu Changyi came to the spirit, "What's going on?"

Wen Guzhi smiled without saying a word, his eyes twitching.

Li Jingyun lightly kicked him impatiently: "Dangtang imperial doctor, how come you look like a woman with a broken mouth."

"Third Master, this is not my broken mouth, who can't see that with eyes?" Wen Guzhi leaned against the wall of the car and smiled, "It's very unusual for you to treat this little girl, Han Shuang five years ago was not as bad as her. pet."

"Han Shuang?" There was sneer in his eyes, and Li Jingyun twitched the corners of his mouth, "When did you see her in your eyes?"

Several people in the car looked at each other, knowing that they had said something wrong, and quickly turned their heads: "Anyway, let's have a good look at this little girl, if she's an honest and obedient one, it's fine, if not, be on guard earlier, lest we three Grandpa suffers."

Containing another candied fruit, Li Jingyun pursed her lips: "She is fine."

"Huh?" Xu Changyi was surprised, "How long has it been, are you so sure?"

"Master's man, Master is naturally clear." Li Jingyun lifted the curtain of the car and saw the familiar shadow walking back with a pot of tea, his eyes were slightly dark, "Besides, it's just a maid, nothing else."

Wen Guzhi was stunned: "Is this called nothing else?"

"It's you who makes a fuss." He raised his eyes solemnly. "Master and servant are facing each other day and night, and it is inevitable that they will be closer than others. I can't rub sand in my eyes, so I gave you a chance to make a joke."

Wen Guzhi raised his brows, touched his chin and thought about it for a while, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't find anything to refute.

The carriage drove to the mountainside, and in front of it was the famous Game House. The cars at the back of the queue continued to go up the mountain, and the cars in front stopped to rest.

When Li Jingyun got out of the car, Yin Huayue was staring at the crowd in the distance. He stood beside her and watched for a while, and asked angrily, "Any acquaintances?"

With a trembling of her shoulders, Hua Yue quickly retracted her gaze, bowed her head and replied, "No."

"Then why don't you go in with your grandfather?"

"Yes."

Hua Yue followed him two steps, stopped again, and whispered, "Master, can this servant leave for a while?"

Going all the way, the servants also have three urgency, Li Jingyun didn't ask more, waved his hand and said: "Don't go to the wrong place."

She bowed her head and bowed her knees, turned and hurriedly walked into the woods.

It was mealtime, there was no one in the woods, and the green skirt saw her from a distance, and walked towards her with a dark face: "Why so slow?"

Hua Yue pursed her lips, and just opened her mouth to explain, she interrupted: "It's okay, I've thought about it, you can easily offend people with your open mouth, today's lord is not an ordinary person, step by step No, we're all dead. Instead of counting on you, I'll go by myself."

Raising her eyebrows slightly, Hua Yue said, "They should have told you that he and I are old acquaintances."

The green skirt looked at her up and down, and curled her lips: "Which of us are ventilated, who is not an old acquaintance? I should go to Japan today. You came out of nowhere. If something goes wrong, I have to bear it."

Hua Yue shook her head, and before she could talk about it, she saw the two newly added flowers on this maid's head. She blinked, looked carefully, and found that this person's makeup was also more delicate than before.

After thinking for a while, Hua Yue smiled clearly and said, "He has no interest in women's sex."

The hidden thoughts were rashly exposed, the green skirt blushed, and stomped, "What nonsense are you talking about, I don't think like that."

After that, he pushed her out: "Go quickly, don't stay here."

Pushed by her to stagger two steps, Hua Yue stood firm and thought with emotion, after so many years, why does anyone still miss Shen Zhiluo? He is obviously already full of stigma and has been reviled by thousands of people, but when the little girl mentions it, his cheeks are still blushing.

Bewitching and bewildering...

Sighing and turning around, Hua Yue remembered the figure of that person in her mind.

What Shen Zhiluo wears most often seems to be a purple-black robe embroidered with stars, half-folded in the arms, revealing a middle coat with a spell as the front, and the black hairband is embroidered with lines she can't understand. When the wind blows, it will block his bewildering eyes.

What kind of eyes are those? Huayue thought for a while, and subconsciously made an arc with her hands.

As a result, where the fingers crossed, someone walked towards her.

Hua Yue was startled, looked up, her pupils shrank suddenly.

The man was also staring at her, his eyes were also full of shock, his figure paused, and then he quickly approached, and the curvature of his eyes was exactly the same as that of her fingers.

"You..." His eyelashes trembled, as if he felt dizzy, he closed his eyes and opened them again, his purple pupils fixed on her face without moving, "Are you really alive?"

When she said it, she didn't believe it, she reached out and touched her face lightly.

There is temperature, not his hallucination.

The fingertips trembled, and Shen Zhiluo took a deep breath.

The man in front of him was confused for a moment, as if he had finally recovered his senses. He held his breath and looked at her, wondering what she would say, whether he would reflect on his lack of news for so many years, or whether he was curious about what happened to him.

However, this man was silent for a long time, but he actually bowed his knees and saluted him: "Sir Shen, long time no see."

"..." He didn't take a breath, Shen Zhiluo only felt a bitter taste in his throat and almost vomited blood.

The green skirt at the back hurriedly chased after him. Seeing his ugly face, she thought that Huayue was really in trouble, so she quickly separated the two and said, "My lord, the servant is the one who was ordered to meet the lord, and this maidservant should not be ignored."

Shen Zhiluo closed his eyes and took a breath.

"Sir, are you alright?" The green skirt pushed Huayue back, then stepped forward to support him, "This servant will help you to rest there first?"

"No need." Shen Zhiluo flicked his sleeves, "You should step back first."

The green skirt was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "But the slave servant was ordered by Lord Chang..."

"Go back."

The green skirt glanced at him blankly, then looked at Hua Yue who was silent behind her, bit her lip, and retreated unwillingly.

The wind was blowing in the woods, the leaves were rustling, and the wind swept through the man's black hairband, and the pattern of silver thread embroidery on the top seemed to be alive, vividly above his eyebrows.

Hua Yue watched quietly for a moment, and suddenly asked him: "You wear this all the time, don't you have nightmares?"

His body froze, Shen Zhiluo raised his sleeves, and then slowly pinched the cuffs. He was silent for a long time, and then spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse: "Anyway, you should ask the guilt first, and then convict me."

Hua Yue smiled lightly, approached him two steps, and looked into his purple pupils with clear eyes: "Then I will ask, Master Shen, you were wearing this robe and betraying the enemy and killing the master yourself in this game curry. Now, with the wealth of the new owner, but still dressed like this, looking at yourself in the mirror, won't you have nightmares?"

Shen Zhiluo looked at her without blinking, his Adam's apple moved up and down.

"No," he replied.

The smile faded little by little, Hua Yue's eyes gradually became cold, she reached out and stroked the spell on his shirt, her fingers suddenly closed and pinched his neck.

With a choked throat, Shen Zhiluo paused, not only did not struggle, but smiled. A face that was too handsome suddenly laughed, hitting jade and breaking beads, and its graceful and moving.

"I thought you had changed, why are you so docile and well-behaved." He smiled and wiped the corners of his eyes, and said with relief, "It turns out that's still the case."

Hua Yue couldn't smile, she was on fire in her heart, and she wished to put a knife on this man's neck. It's a pity that she didn't have a knife, so she could only pinch hard. The person in front of her was too tall, and even if she pinched her neck with both hands, she didn't look imposing.

Especially from the back, it looks like a lover's private meeting.

When Li Jingyun waited impatiently and came out to find someone, what he saw was such a scene.

In the quiet and secret woods, the breeze is breezy and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing.