Chapter 44 Cloud and Space

She was extremely embarrassed and pulled the corners of her mouth and said, "Is Uncle Lan here? Please sit inside. Sorry for my poor hospitality, I shouldn't have seen guests at the time being. Look, it's not easy for me to lie down and talk." She said to the jade stove, "Are you still pester? Help me up quickly."

Lan Sheng just smiled and half squinted and said, "It's not an outsider. It's not like this. Just lie down."

Bu Nuan was also tired. It didn't matter if he said so, so he ordered Xiangong, "You call someone to move the screen and ask General Lan to sit on his side."

Xiangong answered that he respectfully led Lan Sheng to sit down and went to the porch to make people go.

Turning her head and the wet nurse came in, took the tray from the girl's hand, and spread the teapot cups one by one on the short table beside Lan Sheng. Bu Nuan took a look and saw that the tea set was brought by her from Dongdu. The best porcelain is white and snow-like, and a few pink plum blossoms are sparsely wrapped around from one side to the other side, which is enough to serve alone. The wet nurse used this set of guys for Lan Sheng, which shows how different she looks at Lan Sheng.

Sure enough, Xiu's tone was full of politeness and warmth. She said, "General Lan hasn't been in the house for a long time. I think he is very busy with military affairs, and it's rare to take leisure to come home. It's really a good person. Our wife twisted her neck last night and got up early this morning. The general must forgive me. He lifted his sleeves and poured tea into the cup and said, "This is a hydrangea piece. Longjing mixed with Mo/Li pollen before the rain, which is the material mixed by our wife herself. I usually can't bear to take it out."

Lan Sheng smiled endlessly and said, "That's for Lan's face. Thank you, M Mother."

Xiu said hurriedly, "I dare not bear this thank you. The general is very polite. This is our wife's instruction. General Lan is not an ordinary guest. Naturally, he will serve him with all his heart when he comes.

The cloth was warm on the couch, and I couldn't help sweating on my back. She touched her nose and found that Xiu was becoming more and more virarious now, and she didn't give a wink. She was so steady and quite a general.

The two servants outside the door have moved the folding screen and moved all the way to the couch. The servant pressed the base of the beast's foot, and several people worked together to insert it into the mortise. Lan Sheng took advantage of this to glance at her again. Because of the hot weather, there was a faint layer of powder on her cheeks, which seemed to have been soaked in sweat, and her face looked more delicate like silk. Yunshang Huarong, if or not, twisted her neck, how exciting this picture of begonia spring sleep is!

It was too late to look at each other again, and his eyes were blocked by the strong screen. He gave birth to the melancholy of looking at the ocean and sighing. He looked at the tea seal in the cup, and the pressed cake filled the thick/turbid green in the boiling water. He lowered his head and smelled a staggered sweet fragrance, which was different from the tea he had eaten elsewhere.

"My uncle is not here today. Are you here to look for him?" Bu Nuan said that there was a little attempt to divert his attention.

Lan Sheng only smiled on the mountain-style lacquer painting screen, "When I come to the house, I can only come to find him? I know he sent Zhixian back yesterday, but I don't know if he is on the way now!"

Bu Nuan shook Pu Fan and looked at the roof blankly, "Then what's the important thing for you to come here?"

Lan Sheng raked his head, "There is nothing important. A disciple of my father is a state pastor in Yongyuan. This trip to Chang'an brought me some lychees, and I specially sent it to you. The sun is on the road, and I'm afraid it's already hot to meet in the house. At present, people send it to the cellar to freeze it. Go back and send a box to the old lady. Keep the rest and eat it slowly. Those lychees are transported to Beijing quickly, with ice, and can be stored for three or five days. It's not bad.

Bu Nuan didn't know what to say after listening to it. She always reached out to take other people's things. She was very embarrassed and said, "Thank you very much. Just leave some for your grandmother. Take the rest back to the adults in the house!" I have nothing to honor you. How can I be brazen to accept your gifts again and again!"

Lan Sheng doesn't like her to be too polite. If she is polite and estranged, she will be invisibly blunt.

"Don't worry, I got two baskets, and the other basket was sent to my mother. Don't say anything polite. I think you are obviously a free and easy person. Why are you turbid again? It's just some food. Is it worth thanking me?" He stood up and took two steps in a circle in the center of the earth. He wanted to look at the screen, but he was afraid that there was someone standing on the edge, so he resisted. I only complained that it was so easy to come here, just to see her. She did a good job. She made such a piece of wood, which made it difficult for him.

He was dejected and had a lot to say before he came. He really saw it but forgot it. Wandering around the room with his hands behind his back, he almost dragged the cavity board and sighed three times, just like a learned man. Thinking about it, he asked tentatively, "What did the old lady mention to you? After He Lanmin came last time, did the old lady have anything to say?

Bu Nuan said, "Uncle and grandmother have known it, and there is nothing to say. But the courtyard is closed, and they will not be asked to enter the room in the future.

Lan Sheng opened the folding fan and shook it as he said, "It's so good. I've simply explained it. I'll know it in the future." After a long time, he asked again, "Has Rong Yu said anything to the old lady?"

Bu Nuan is a sensible person. At this moment, he pretended to be dull and only said, "This is shameful enough. Besides, it's not good for me to think about anything else. My uncle is Yuru Yucheng, but I have nothing to repay him. I'm ashamed.

Lan Sheng said, "He should protect you, and it's the same for me. How can I repay you!"

She smiled bitterly. She is now in a lost boat. His own uncle and uncle who came down from a vine didn't ask. His uncle was a foreign relative. Of course, he wanted to be grateful.

He staggered back and forth, and she said, "Are you hot, Uncle Lan? Can I ask someone to knock on the ice bowl?"

He said no, Fang sat down and remembered some interesting things to tell her slowly. One is on the side of the screen, and the other is on the other side of the screen, smiling and coming and going, full of the tune of the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl.

Bu Nuan didn't sleep well last night and felt a little sleepy when he was on his pillow. At first, I talked with him one sentence in the sky, but later I gradually didn't want to talk, and I almost fell asleep in the clouds. Suddenly I heard him say about taking a concubine and what kind of lovesickness, and instantly pulled her soul back.

"What did you just say? I don't understand. Please say it again." Her mind suddenly woke up like a bright sky outside. Now I begin to dislike the screen, as if it is blocking it, and I will miss his words in the air.

Lan Sheng smiled and said, "It's not a big deal, but it's rare. Your uncle's life has been red recently. A girl fell in love when she saw him on an outing. She asked my mother and your uncle to propose marriage and be willing to be a child for him!"

Bu Nuan was there inexplicably, "Is there such a thing? I haven't heard him talk about it..."

"He doesn't take this seriously, so naturally he won't talk to his family." Lan Sheng completely regarded this as a joke and said vividly, "You didn't see your uncle's face at that time, as if it had been struck by lightning, black and smelly. I laughed with a stomachache. Although I have heard of it before, I really haven't seen it. That's good. Your uncle has experienced it, and it's also a good story with a long face.

Bu Nuan didn't feel as ridiculous as Lan Sheng at all. He slandered him. His uncle was really good. Before he got married, his aunt had prepared it in advance. Now Zhixian has an opponent. She is overjoyed for no reason. She holds a mentality of watching the play and speculates how Zhixian will deal with it. But after a while, I denied it again. Isn't it true that the two women want to have no peace at home? Uncle's two sides are exhausted, and it's extremely pitiful to think about it.

She sucked her lips and said, "What does uncle mean? Are you going to welcome the door?"

Lan Sheng blew the tea soup and said, "You know, your uncle is not a good person. If others love him, he may not see others. I also told him to ask him to see the girl. After all, he will die for him.

What will happen after watching it? Once you start to pity, there will inevitably be a series of troubles. It's not cruel. She thinks it's right for her uncle to ignore it. Some aid needs to be taken seriously, and material gifts can be stopped without any sense of guilt. But emotionally, it's hard to say. If you are relaxed, you are inevitably weak. When you meet a messy person, it's like walking in the rain with new shoes, and you will reluctantly stick to the mud.

She sighed for a long time, and now she feels more and more that she is not good enough. When she hears someone inexplicably harms lovesickness, except for disgust, she is still contempt. Infatuation is a personal act. You can live and die for him, but there is no reason to ask him to marry you. Where does the relationship come from? There will always be more people, fewer people or even indifferent. How to expect results? The loveless party has no obligation to be responsible for wishful thinking. Although she is a boudoir woman, she also knows how to fly high and disdain to be entangled.

Lan Sheng may know how to pity the jade, where he chatted to sympathize with other girls. Bu Nuan was impatient and couldn't say anything. Later, he simply closed his eyes and pretended to dod.

He listened carefully. There was no sound on the other side of the screen for a long time, and he expected that she was probably asleep.

The wet nurse beside her stood under the window, facing the side of the plug-in screen. After a little leaning, she could see the warmth of the cloth.

She smiled apologetically at Lan Sheng, "I'm sorry, General, Miss has rested. General, please come back."

Lan Sheng had no choice but to get up, thinking that maybe he was too noisy or his opinion on this matter made her unhappy. Most of the women disapproved of three wives and four concubines. He was shocked when he thought about it. He only joked and forgot to pretend to be serious in front of her!

General Yunyu simply regretted and broke his intestines. He paused and wanted to remedy two more words. He was afraid that she really fell asleep, and he became ignorant of current affairs. After a while of hesitation, I couldn't do it, so I had to regret it.

The wet nurse sent the guests to the base of the Yanbo building. When Xiangnon saw that they had gone far away, she said, "Okay, let's go."

The cloth warmly narrowed a seam, "How do you know I installed it?"

"I have served you since I was eight years old. What can escape my eyes!" She took the fan and hit her and muttered, "General Lan has thoughts about you. In my opinion, your good deeds are approaching."

Bu Nuan couldn't turn his face because of the pain in his neck, and only refuted, "No shadow, I prefer nonsense! He is my uncle's friend. It makes sense for me to take more care of him. What are you talking about? Ask others to tell me that I don't know shame, and I'm going to marry a man!"

Xiangnon glanced at her and said, "I'm pretending to be confused when I look at you. In fact, you are more shrewd than anyone else!" You don't know why you pretend to be asleep to scare him?" Laughing, "General Lan is a man with a long future and a real relative of the emperor. Not to mention Xiu Shiyu, even I think he is good, good-tempered, good-looking, and one of the best in a hundred miles.