Chapter 15 Heavy

If you have never loved each other, there will be no harm, which is already the best situation for Bu Nuan. If you have to suffer more after losing it, then this life will really come to an end.

It was inconvenient for him to ask her if she loved Mr. Xia, but it could also be seen from her tone and expression. He breathed a sigh of relief. It was so good that she did not fall into such a tight situation, and her life could still be bright and beautiful.

The sun is rippling on the drunken lake, and the sky is almost dusk. It's time to go ashore in a while. The corners of Rong and his mouth were slightly heavy, and he could avoid it in the bamboo branch hall. When he entered Wodan Garden, he and Zhixian were unavoidable. He knew his mother's intention, and welcoming Bu Nuan was the second, but he let him get along with Zhi more.

In the past, Zhixian was just a cousin. She was calm, but she was fine with each other. Later, when I got married, I gradually felt uncomfortable. Although I didn't feel disgusted, I was only embarrassed when facing her. If you can't find a suitable attitude, the brother-sister friendship seems thin, but there is no love, and you can't spoil it. It's difficult and there is nothing to do. When the military affairs are complicated, you can not think about it. When you go back to the house, it's like a fierce man plunged into the bottom of the water, unable to breathe, and oppressing your lungs.

He lacks a lady, and his mother is looking forward to holding her grandson, that's all. What life needs has nothing to do with love.

Bu Nuan looked at him distracted and asked a few questions, "Have you seen Sister Zhixian today?"

Rong Yu answered painlessly, "First of all, I was afraid that she was taking a nap, so I simply went straight back to the bamboo branch hall. I was not in a hurry to meet at the horizontal dinner. I woke her up for fear of making her unhappy.

He said that Bu Nuan was a simple girl and praised her uncle's thoughtfulness. I sighed that marriage is doomed, and I don't know how many people envy such a blessing as Zhixian!

"On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, I can also make room for the court to rest. Don't say anything. I'll send someone to pick you up and take you to see the competition. Our army has a special team in middle age, and Lan Sheng is also among them this year. He is good at rowing. He smiled loosely, "He won 17 victories the year before last. Let's see how he is this year!"

Bashui surrounds Chang'an, among which Weishui is the most prestigious. She had wanted to see the competition for a long time. In previous years, her mother always thought there were many people, lest she would be crowded and not let her go. My father is a literati, and he has his own arrangements for the Dragon Boat Festival. He probably recited poems and wormwood with his colleagues, and did not have time to accompany her to Luoshui to watch the battle. At that time, she complained about why she had no brothers and sisters. She was bored with maggots alone and was trapped in high buildings day by day.

Now when she heard her uncle say that he wanted to take her there, she almost screamed with excitement and pulled his sleeve and jumped, "How nice! Uncle is the heart of a Bodhisattva! Oh... I'm so happy, thank you, uncle!"

She smiled more brightly than spring. Rong Yu looked at that face and suddenly found that her decision was so wise. Let her shake and joke, "Only then did you know how your uncle is? Who was afraid when they saw me before? Are you afraid in the future?

Bu Nuan's face was hot. He quickly let go of him, put his back of his hand behind him, and said with a grin, "I haven't seen him for many years. I said in my head that it's not afraid, but in awe."

Rong and don't care about it. He retreated to the window to take a short fork pole, opened a crack, and said lightly, "It's better not to keep dogma as a sin. Don't be scared by my reputation. Your family is not as comfortable as in the army.

The cloth should be warm, and the evening wind blows up the droops on his hair crown, and the flow flutters by bit. She looked stunned and suddenly remembered that the person she saw on the side of the road that day was wearing a green jade crown with tassels embedded in the top of the hairpin... The man was actually uncle!

Such an accident! Is it a coincidence that it is not a book? She vaguely remembered the mood at that time. She glanced at it and was moved in an instant. She even wondered if there was a chance to see her again. Now he really said goodbye, but he became his uncle.

She shrugged her head and sat for a long time before standing up. "It's getting late. Warmer will go back to the Yanbo Tower first." She looked at her dress, and the skirt was a little muddy. She only said, "There is a family banquet at night. I'll go back and change my clean clothes. I can't lose my grandmother's appearance."

Rong Yu nod and remembered something and stopped her and said, "Don't talk about the Dragon Boat Festival."

Bu Nuan looked at him puzzledly, "Why? Sister Zhixian is also willing to go if she wants to come.

Rong Yu said with a different face, "She and Lan Sheng always have a hard time, and there is no good words to meet. Lan Sheng wants to compete. Don't you lose the battle if you are in a bad mood!"

Bu Nuan thought so. She put on her shoes along the corridor and stepped on the water corridor. She took two steps and turned around. Yan Yan said with a smile, "uncle, I've dreamed of you before."

He raised his eyes when he heard the words, and she had gone away along the fence.

He took a long breath and looked at the Bi washing table in the north. Someone on the high pavilion waved to him, and the sound of "Rong and Brother" came from afar.

is Zhixian. He had no choice but to raise his hand to return the gift, thinking that he could send it, but he took up his skirt and ran to the corridor. He felt very tired. Anyway, he stretched out his head and shrank his head. If he didn't go ashore, he would attract her, so he had to follow the water corridor to the shore of the lake.

The leisure moment is dazzling, exquisite makeup, rich clothes, reserved expressions, decent manners... Everything shows the best upbringing and demeanor of the noble lady.

She looked at Rong Yu, and the autumn water was full of water. She said gently, "Why didn't you tell me when you went back to the house? I only think that things in your camp are busy, and you can't get out until it's dark!"

He said, "I entrusted the military affairs to the deputy general and came back to rest for a while. Where's my mother?"

Zhixian answered, "I just told the people below to prepare a banquet. It's about the Buddha hall now."

He hummed and walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and Zhixian followed him meekly. He didn't say anything. She expected him to think about things, so she was silent. He is a calm and self-contained person. She never expects him to speak softly like other men. As long as he allows her to follow, it is enough to look up at his back.

"Have you seen the cloth warm?" Rong Yu asked as he walked, "She is still young and has just come to Chang'an. You two are almost the same age. What does she lack? Please take care of her more."

Zhixian squeezed his lips and smiled, "I know if you don't tell me. You love her, why don't I? She is a clever and pleasant person. Although we are not of the same generation, I treat her as my sister!" After saying that, he sighed, "It's a pity that such a good girl has encountered such a thing..."

Rong Yu frowned and looked up at the flowing clouds at the end of the dome. The afterglow dyed half of the sky red, and the clouds were surrounded by gold edges.

All the misfortunes encountered by Bu Nuan should stay in Luoyang. Hasn't someone already entered the Festival Hall on her behalf? Even if this matter is over, the one who knows the inside story should be rotten in his stomach. Why take it out and talk about it again!

His face was not colored, and he turned around and said, "Don't mention it again. There are many people in the family. It's hard to guarantee that one day he will inadvertently leak the wind, and everyone will not get any benefits. Only the housekeeper knows about her in Luoyang, and I haven't talked about it with others. Even Lan Sheng hid it. Since you love her, think more about her in the future. She can't go back to Luoyang, and maybe she will still be here in the future. The previous matter was exposed, and it was hard to find a good person.

Zhixian was stunned. Seeing that his face was ugly, he shivered and said, "I saved it, because there is no one else! Don't worry, you will naturally bypass this in the future. Don't be so rigid, it's weird!"

When she said it, Rong Yu was shocked that he was a little nervous. He turned his back and returned to his usual calm appearance, and walked to the Bauhinia.

Zhixian saw the opportunity and said enthusiastically, "It's time to calculate, the old lady hasn't finished her evening class yet. Now she is waiting to enter the Ottawa Garden. Let's sit in the Song Pavilion!"

Rong and his face were calm, and he was not very reluctant. He hesitated to nod his head and saw the little man at the door leading Lan Sheng from the porch.

Zhixian gritted his teeth and thought, this Lan Sheng was really haunted! It was not easy to meet Rong Yu at home without saying a few words, and the man came uninvited, which disturbed their good opportunity to get along alone.

"What? I didn't come at the right time?" Seeing Zhixian's vicious eye knife thrown over, Lan Sheng smiled proudly, "Since it's not the right time, let's avoid it first. Please continue to fall in love."

Rong Yu didn't answer his words and asked, "Is the case settled?"

"It's not a big deal. I can ask clearly in a few words, but it will be delayed until this time." Lan Sheng shook his sleeves and asked the young man, "Have you sent all the food to the young lady?"

The little man shrank and bowed. Rong Yu ignored his carelessness and said to Zhi Xian, "Go to the pavilion!"

Lan Sheng was slanted and leisurely, holding the corners of his mouth contemptuously, and then smiled again, "I have something to say to Liulang in private. Miss Ye, please prepare some tea for me!"

Zhixian glanced at him and hated him to the bone. However, due to the bad appearance and face, he didn't want to look at his abominable face, so he took a step back and said, "Speak, I'll go to the kitchen to see how the dishes are ready, and send someone to give it to the banquet."

I didn't mention tea and went away with the painting. Rong Yu sneered and climbed the pavilion. He did not fight on the surface today, but the undercurrent was also very turbulent. If the open guns and dark arrows had not grown strong, they would have been shot into a sieve.

He sat on the stone bench with his sleeves folded, "I've been busy these days, and I don't have time to ask. How's Chen Qian?"

Lan Sheng stroked his chin, Chen Qian? Speaking of that boy, he really got home unlucky! In the early morning, he hurried to the court and bought an oil cake at the fruit shop on the street and ate it while walking. As a result, he was met by the inspector and said that he did not eat well and humiliated the official body. He went to impeach him with a book. Poor him, a young prisoner, was locked up in Yulinwei's prison all night. The next day, an edict came down from the title of the third grade to the fifth grade. An oil cake ruined half of my life, which is really unfair!