Chapter 35 Sinking Water

Out of Wodan Garden, bypassed a small peach forest, and walked slowly along the west bank of Drunken Lake. It has just rained, and the air is mixed with the fragrance of soil. The bluestone corridor is not dry. The seams between the bricks and bricks are not so firm. If you are slightly squeezed, the water will overflow. The thin platform will be stepped on and soaked in a few steps.

Rong and slowly walked forward and looked sideways at her from time to time. She walked forward with the corners of her skirt, half drooping her eyes, and took every step carefully. He smiled and said, "This road has not been repaired last year. When the sky clears, I will pick some sand to fill it up. The horizontal and vertical shoes are wet. Don't pick them and walk. Just step on a brick. If there is water under it, I'm afraid it will splash..."

His "higher" was not yet able to exit, and a stream of water suddenly emerged from the cracks in the green bricks under her feet, which was three feet high.

She closed her eyes and screamed. When she opened her eyes again, she had suffered. The newly changed clothes were in a mess. She cried and pulled the stains on her skirt with a handkerchief. The skin under her collar was also stained, and the drops of water flowed on her neck, itchy. She pouted and complained, "I didn't say anything for a long time, and I didn't say it until the family got down!"

Long smiled helplessly, "You have stepped up when I spoke."

She was a little resentful, her cheeks were red with anger, and she didn't dare to attack. She just said, "It's just that you're not good. You're always like this. She plays tricks on me with heart."

Rong Yu felt very wronged, "I didn't play tricks on you! It's too late for me to take care of you. There is no leisure to tease you!"

Women are really difficult to serve. They are petty and pretentious. You treat her sincerely, and she will also pick your thorns. He looked at her with a smile, but he was not angry at all. She is still young and even has a cute temper.

When Bu Nuan listened to his words, his heart jumped, and his mind was also confused into a pot of porridge. His hands unconsciously wiped the skin on his neck over and over again, and rubbed it back and forth and turned red unconsciously.

With such casualness, he actually became serious. Yes, he brushed her all the time. Before she came to Chang'an, she didn't have much hope for him. She knew that her uncle was a person who did great things and would not ask about her family affairs. The only thing she could rely on was her grandmother. Nowadays, it is different from what I thought. On the contrary, my uncle took care of her more, and she was no longer estranged from him. She was always flesh and blood. In this family, he was the only one of her real family.

It's a little strange that her feeling when she sees him is always unusual. The sound of cicadas overhead is like waves. Near noon, the lowered pocket wrapped around her chest made her sweat. She put her hand on her cheeks, and the palms of her hands were cold.

He stopped and told her, "Today, He Lan led Li Yang to propose marriage. I'm afraid it's just the beginning, and the following things are indispensable. You should be careful."

She almost wanted to cry about this, "I didn't provoke him. Why should I do this?"

Rong and don't talk. Looking at the Liu and Changting on the other side from afar, the sky is blue, and occasionally there are flowing clouds. Life is like this, and the future is unpredictable. Just like this weather, the first moment was still stormy, but the next moment was clear. Sometimes women's faults are not on arrogance and hypocrisy, but also because they are beautiful and add trouble. There have been too many in the past.

Usually, the daughters of ordinary people encounter this kind of thing and can't escape the fate of being slaughtered. Fortunately, Bu Nuan was born in Zhumen, and it is not difficult for him to protect her.

"It's getting hot." He said in a long voice, with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly step by step, "What do you eat in the middle?"

Bu Nuan hummed and said strangely, "Don't you go to the army?"

He bowed his head and said, "I can't lift my energy today. Let's wait until nightfall."

Bu Nuan thought for a moment and said dullly, "It doesn't matter whether you eat or not. The cook can eat whatever he sends. There is nothing else to say."

Rong and Wen Tun said, "There is a melon in the lake of Zhuzhiguan. It was released in Tingzhou yesterday, but it has not been fished out yet. You go there, and I'll fish it for you. Ask the kitchen to send two bowls of cold porridge and a few dishes to the bamboo branch restaurant. It's cooler on the lake. Let's use it at my place at noon!"

The corners of Bu Nuan's mouth couldn't help but rise up and didn't respond, just followed him silently. After nearly half a month, I still ate alone with my uncle for the first time. A cheerful mood almost broke through my chest and spewed out from the bottom of my heart.

When passing by the Yanbo Building, she saw the wet nurse standing in the shade. She waved her hand and said, "Don't wait for me. I'll go to my uncle's place for dinner."

Rong Yu ordered the little man who was on standby by the lake as he had thought before, put on the water porch and walked for a while without seeing her follow. He couldn't help looking back.

She asked the wet nurse to hold her and speak. The wet nurse spoke and glanced at him. He could expect what she was talking about in the cloth, but he was not annoyed and stood patiently waiting for her in the sun.

The wet nurse said to him, "Sixth son, the maidservant took the young lady back to change her clothes first. The shoes are all wet. Look at this dirty cat. Don't go wrong.

The wet nurse always read the scriptures with her and looked over. She pulled her face, pulled out her hand from the nurse's confinement, and reluctantly shouted to him, "Auntie, go back first. I'll go through the bamboo branch hall after I finish packing."

He nodded and went back to the center of the lake. Bu Nuan looked at his back and felt restless, and his face stamped his feet unhappily. "What is the wet nurse doing!"

The wet nurse pulled her into the building, asked someone to fought water to get her clothes, and said, "How can this happen to me? You are hiding everything from me. If there is something good or not, how can I tell the old lady of Luoyang?

Bu Nuan knew that she was nothing more than worried about He Lan's fault and said, "It's just a marriage proposal, not a marriage robbery. What are you afraid of?"

The wet nurse poked her forehead, "Are you heartless? So who is He Lanmin? How far is it from robbing relatives? At first, I only thought that someone was a matchmaker, and I read Amitabha for a long time. That's good. If the jade furnace hadn't heard the truth from Tingzhou, I would still be in the dark!"

She muttered, "Don't tell me the pain. I just forgot. Give me another knife. What's the fun!" She was thinking about going to the Bamboo Branch Hall and urged, "Quickly, my uncle is waiting for you."

The wet nurse twisted her hand towel and rubbed her back. Then she put on the powder and said slowly, "Don't think I'm talkative. You are young and careless. Although the sixth son is a close relative, you still need to be careful when you avoid suspicion. Others can't go up to Zhuzhiguan, and there is not even a servant on the side. There are lonely men and women... There is no need to provoke people to talk.

Bu Nuan looked up in panic, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became. He blushed and said, "What are you talking about? My uncle and I... Who dares to talk?"

Xiangnung said hurriedly, "Look, it's just a little bit!" Xiu just told you to beware of advance and retreat. What are you doing in a hurry? However, according to me, my niece and my mother-in-law are also reasonable, and the person who talks about this is the one who has a ghost.

"What do you know!" Xiu scolded fiercely, "My nephew is not in the list of the five, and he can't do it!"

Bu Nuan shook his sleeves and said, "Who listens to that nonsense! Well, I won't even dare to get close to my uncle in the future.

Xiu put a silk on her and said quietly, "Do you know that Emperor Hui of Han married Empress Zhang? Isn't that queen Huidi's niece? My nephew is different from my uncle and nephew. My uncle and nephew are amiable, so I can't avoid taboos. I'm not asking you to be far away from the sixth son. I just advise you to be measured. Why do you need to be criticized?

Bu Nuan didn't pay attention to it. He knew it, and the soul had already flown to the bamboo branch hall.

The world on the lake is quiet and elegant. There are no cicadas on the shore. Only the lake wind blows through the bamboo curtain on the door and makes a sound of support on the wooden frame.

Open the east straight window, facing the west window of Yanbo Tower, Rong Yu sitting in front of the window, surrounded by silence, and time is also muddle-headed. He reached out and turned over the soldier's book on the table, turned a few pages, and turned his head to look at the direction of the Yanbo Tower. I didn't read half of what was written in the book. I just changed my clothes for a long time. Did the wet nurse give her a lot of pain in what she said to her?

He sighed, sat on the stool and began to be distracted. I don't know what's going on. I always feel that people are floating, like being hung by a thin rope, everywhere. I don't dare to earn it. I'm afraid that if the rope is broken, it will be broken.

Some things are clear, and some things are not. Just leave it intact and don't touch it. It's the best.

A figure finally appeared on the Miji Bridge, with a snow satin skirt, holding a peach-red oil paper umbrella, and came like a human in the painting.

He remembered to meet each other and seemed to be too serious to care about it. He lost the decentness of his elders, so he forced himself to resist sitting upright.

She gradually approached, and the sun shadow was projected on her cheeks through the umbrella surface, blushing like fat. She looked up and found his face from the half-open window. Then she squeezed her lips and smiled lightly.

There was a sound in his mind, and he suddenly remembered that the melons in the water had not been fished. He immediately found the reason for the crown and hurriedly left his seat and went to the door.

She said, "Auncle, I followed my mother's reply and said hello to my grandmother. He also asked me to bring a message to my uncle. I'm ignorant and childish. Please forgive me.

When she said this, she was somewhat unyielding and a little awkward. He didn't say anything, squatted down to reach the net pocket held on the railing, slipped the melon ashore, carried it into the room, and said, "After all, I still know you as a mother, but it's too much. I still need to make a circle!"

She thought foolishly for a while before tasting the meaning of his words, and immediately rolled her eyes and became anxed, "I'm obviously very sensible. My mother is too modest, isn't she, uncle?"

He smiled and said, "Do you want me to praise you against your will?"

She pouted, "That's not true. I'm just talking about things."

He turned back to the wall and took the sword, twisted the towel and wiped the sword body with the water in the silver basin. He looked at her and couldn't help laughing, "The girls are thin-skinned. You are different from them at this alone. No matter how they catch up, it's not as good as you."

Bu Nuan is reluctant. This is ** naked and harmful. Uncle is obviously the most rigorous, but the more he gets along with each other, the more he feels that this person is not as safe as he seems. No wonder things are gathered together. He and Lan Sheng have known each other for more than 20 years, and there is no commonality in his bones, and he can't become iron buddies.

He raised his sword and cut it. The melon cracked, and the red mush was as bright as blood. I don't know where he took out a silver spoon, inserted it into the half of the melon, pushed it in front of her and said, "Eat it."

She was stunned and took the sword, suspecting that he had killed people with it.

rong yu lowered his eyelids, "I use knives on the battlefield and never use swords."