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At the beginning of the lantern, the warm wind intoxicated tourists.

The sound of Pei's bamboo string music continues, and the whole thing seems to be immersed in a school of softness, joy and peace. Yunqing stood by the window and looked out through the screen window. The gray bricks and tiles turned ghostly black in the night. The dark tree shadows and the light stars in the sky suddenly covered the whole Wuhua City with a hazy and strange mist. Yunqing looked far away, and the water of the Qin River in the distance was quiet and far away. Several exquisite and gorgeous paintings were quietly moored on the river, and the teahouses and restaurants on the bank hung lanterns like fire, setting off a flourishing glory.

is like this, quiet and hidden turbulent, giving birth to her and raising her, making her love, hate, pain and expectation.

Yun Qing sighed, raised his spirit, and looked back. He saw that his face was full of anxiety and nervousness, while Yuan Qiu was painting in the distance, looking like nothing to do with himself.

It's time for Youxu to intersect.

Yunqing couldn't help sighing again and whispered, "It's almost done. Go separately."

The three looked up at her at the same time, and they wanted to stop talking. Yuan Qiu looked serious and thought about it.

Yuan Qiu said, "Yuan Qiu said goodbye first."

Seeing that Yuan Qiu really packed up and left, some Zhang Huang said, "I, I'll go to Sun Dong's house..." The voice was obviously lack of confidence.

He comforted her in a low voice and sent her out. He looked at Yunqing silently for a long time and asked, "She will definitely come, right?"

Yunqing was in a trance, and many things flashed in his mind for a moment. Finally, he settled down and nodded and said, "Yes, she will definitely come."

Jiao nodded, came forward to hold Yunqing's hand, and whispered, "You have to be careful. Be careful."

Yunqing smiled, nodded, watched the reed release her hand, and listened to her close the door. After a moment, she saw her thin figure wrapped in a thin mint green silver flower long windbreaker, quietly crossing the street like a shadow and disappearing at the door of Quan Fufen Tea House. After a while, Yunqing's window diagonally opposite, Quan A dim yellow light lit on the second floor of the Fufen Tea House. Through the screen window on this side and the bamboo curtain on the opposite side, only a vague and difficult shadow can be seen.

At this time, Su Ji Lantern Square also gradually quieted down. Yunqing couldn't help looking around again, forage, Buddha hands, vases, lanterns, tables and chairs, tea sets, tea stoves, candles.

When she was there, there was not much porcelain in the room, because she was afraid that she would accidentally cut her finger and affect the painting.

Regardless of any painter, they probably won't come to draw lights at night. Because the lights need fire, they are more afraid of fire.

Yunqing picked up a jar of peach red from the inside, put it on the window sill outside the window, and then closed the window.

Quietly, it's been a moment.

The room is divided into two rooms inside and outside. Outside, it is large. Right opposite the door is the round table where they talked and ate before, with five high-back carved chairs. On the left side are layers of shelves, half of which are white lanterns to be painted and half of which are painted finished products. On the right hand side is a large painting desk with a seat and bookshelf. Next to the bookshelf is a large vase for for forsythia, and on the other side of the vase is a carved round wooden frame. A green jade bead curtain hangs quietly, separated by a small inner room, inside which is a short bed for temporary rest, valuable four treasures of the study, rare colors and a small number of old lamps that are broken but reluctant to throw away.

and swaying candlelight. One inside, one on the desk, another one next to the tea set on the round table, and a stove for making tea, there are everywhere with only an open fire.

In the silence, it has been two quarters.

The sky is completely dark, and there is no moonlight. There are only a few scattered stars in the distance, which can hang dispensably. Suddenly, there was a little breeze outside, and it slipped in through the cracks of the window, which was actually cold. Yunqing reached out and put his clothes together. He said to himself that he might as well boil another pot of hot tea to pass the time. His hands were still not put down. Suddenly, he felt something different behind his back. He turned his head and looked at it. He didn't know when the door had opened. A dark shadow slanted aside, and the steps on the shadow jumped and flashed like a cluster of dark flames.

"The lamp outside has never been so bright," Yunqing was stunned for a moment, calmed down, continued to sit like a mountain and cook tea leisurely, and said lightly, "Messes maybe he knows that it is a distinguished guest and shines on your shadow of Miss Jiang very clearly."

Jiang Wan snorted coldly over the threshold, closed the door, and picked up a breeze and blew the candle flickering. Jiang Wan looked at the room and took a few steps forward. Then she suddenly realized that Yunqing's words were wrong. She stood in the middle of the room with a pair of eyes full of unknown eyes. She coldly looked at Yunqing standing up with tea and turned to her with a smile.

Yunqing wears eight pleated moon dresses today, with bean green palace silk around his waist, and wears a shallow green mandarin duck as a skirt. Between his actions, he can faintly see the white satin shoes embroidered with green willow buds. She wears a moon-white cloud brocade narrow mattress, and the green cloud-patterned coat on her upper body is a little wide, and the wind is even thinner.

Coincidentally, Jiang Wan is almost in the same costume today.

Jiang Wan wears a begonia red soft satin narrow-sleeved shirt, which is also a moon flower skirt, but it is ten pieces. The silk of the beautiful red palace is tied into a wishful buckle, with a pomegranate red pepper picture plate flower agate square pendant, with high tassels, swaying and shining step by step, beautiful. Yunqing couldn't help sighing. Jiang Wan knew that Mu Chuiliang was about to take a concubine, and it could be seen that Pei Ye's marriage with the Jiang family was bound to be restrained, but she still wore red and gold to go to Pei's family for a banquet. How high is this high-mindedness and how stubborn and arrogant she is in her bones.

"You said... distinguished guest?" Jiang Wan bit the words.

Yunqing served tea with both hands and said with a smile, "It's me who is waiting for you to come. Naturally, I am the Lord and you are a guest."

Jiang Wan looked at the tea coldly and did not reach out to receive it, but moved forward, arrogantly with cautious calculations, silently circled behind Yunqing, and gasped lightly around her neck:

"Wait for me? Why did someone tell you that I would definitely come?

Yunqing couldn't help but smile, stepped back half a step and turned to face Jiang Wan. He still served tea and said peacefully with a three-point smile, "Naturally no one can tell me this. But it's not difficult to think about it.

"Oh?" Jiang Wan gracefully took the tea, looked down at the dilapidated purple sand teapot beside her, shook the teacup in her hand, and had no intention of drinking it. She just said, "Try to talk about it."

The streets at night are too quiet, Su Ji, and so is the studio. Both of them smiled gently, without showing traces of temptation, and hidden sharp words. Such movements and expressions made the whole studio full of depression. Both of them spoke very carefully, and once no one spoke, the silence seemed to be particularly heavy.

"It's easy," Yunqing smiled and said, "There will always be several roads in front of everyone at the same time, and they will take people to different places for different reasons. Take me as an example, if I want to accompany my aunt, then I should be in Lanyuan now; if I want to pray for blessings, I should now be in Xiangyan Temple, Dongshan; if I want to remember the grace of Miss Jiang's slap given me in the past, then I should now be in the Bodhisattva Temple in the east of the city; if I want to resent Jiang Kuan for taking advantage of the fire to rob I cheated my aunt. I should be somewhere in the west of the city. But I just want to wait for Miss Jiang tonight, so I'm in Suji now. So, Miss Jiang, how many roads can you have in front of you? Jiang family? What do you do when you go back to the Jiang family? Let the brothers and sisters watch. A second lady of the Ye family in the district is married in such a battle, but their proud eldest sister can only be a concubine? Mujia? On the other hand, there is a big brother who is proud to get married, and a new wife who is about to enter the door to replace the old man. It is Baoshan made by her mother-in-law. But how can you go back? Tea house? Pei Ye and the two clans are married, and the Mu family and Lanyuan will be good to the Qin and Jin. Where should the Jiang family go? Do you want to hate yourself for not being able to protect the Jiang family, or do you hate a few younger brothers? Unfortunately, I can't go to the three most familiar places. There is no way to go, no way to go!"

Jiang Wan smiled coldly and said, "So I will definitely come to Su Ji?"

Yunqing shook his head and sighed, "It's not necessarily. How could Miss Jiang's daughter step into a place like Su Ji for no reason? I'm afraid that if I hadn't released the news that Yunqing was here, Miss Jiang would have disdained to step in here all her life. But Miss Jiang, how much do you hate me? My aunt married Jiang Kuan and taught you to be upset. If I want to marry into the Mu family, you are furious. My father didn't give respect to Third Master Qi at the Pei family's wedding banquet. You even hate it so much that you will bite your teeth. In addition to have several conflicts and old hatreds last winter, Miss Jiang is bound to let me go. Miss Jiang doesn't seem to be a patient person, so I calculate that I may not be able to get through this hurdle today. So since I'm here today, Miss Jiang will definitely go somewhere. Why should I involve my Lanyuan, my aunt and even Jiang Kuan? In this case, I have to wait for Miss Jiang to come in Suji. Miss Jiang will definitely come back because I am here. Wouldn't this save a lot of effort and avoid a lot of trouble?"

Jiang Wan's heart was cold for a long time, and her heart was burning like a flame for a while, and for a while like a cold wind, but she could not help but hate Yunqing's words. Such a large paragraph of complicated words was nothing more than what she said. Yunqing just moved her brain a little, even if it came to all her thoughts and next steps, such as Doesn't this laugh at her even more? However, this idea was just a flash, and what kept echoing in her heart was Yunqing's words. Her status as a concubine, Jiang Kuan's frankness, and the crisis situation of the Jiang family. Those who were laughed at by Yunqing were precisely her embarrassment and resentment, which made her feel that she had been stripped and pointed out at this moment, and her hatred for Yunqing was overwhelmed. The calmness constantly reminded from the bottom of my heart became more and more unmanageable.

Yunqing took a panoramic view of her and continued to smile and said, "... Fortunately, I used to work in Suji and am very familiar with this place. The owner here is also willing to let me go back to this studio to sit down. I thought selfishly that if Miss Jiang doesn't come, it will be the best. Everyone is at peace with each other, and the well water will not violate the river. If it really comes, there is really nothing I can do. I have to cook a pot of tea for Miss Jiang and let me use tea instead of wine. Please let go of the past and reunify the friendship of Jinlan--

"Wang——"