Zhongli Ruoshui left.

He took away the two jars of painting Pingchun he brewed, and also took away his heart.

Li Chenan suddenly felt a little empty in his heart.

In fact, after careful calculation, it only takes more than a month to truly know each other with Zhongli Ruoshui.

But the relationship between the two progressed very quickly, thanks to Zhongli Ruoshui's unique view of love, and of course, it also thanks to his throbbing heart of Li Chenan.

In such a different world, she became a relative he recognized!

The two originally met at Taohua Villa every day.

Under the peach trees in the front yard, in the sea of ​​flowers in the back yard, or in the waterfall viewing pavilion opposite the curtain waterfall.

This is the inertia of life.

But now it suddenly disappeared because of Zhongli Ruoshui's departure.

In his previous life, he saw countless girls. He thought he would never believe in love again, but he met Zhongli Ruoshui at the beginning of this life. He felt what love is once again.

It blooms in the season when the peach blossoms are in full bloom. She comes from the peach blossoms, bringing a faint fragrance of flowers, attracting her confused butterfly.

She came just in time, and this is fate.

Some are childish.

But the concern caused by love is real.

Li Chenan was not in the mood to go to the side of Taohua Creek and was about to build a winemaking workshop, and he was not in the mood to practice his Little Li flying knife.

He stayed in the tavern, even made a bowl of wine, and sat in the small yard and drank in small sips.

When Su Muxin walked in, she saw his back, and suddenly felt that Li Chenan, whom she thought she knew very well, became a little unfamiliar again.

His back is very lonely.

His hand holding the wine bowl would always pause in the air for a short time.

Su Muxin knew that Zhongli Ruoshui would leave today, thinking that this might be the young man's sorrow.

After all, it needs to be understood through time.

I thought that when I saw Murong He farewell at Huajianting, I actually felt this kind of sorrow.

When Su Mu thought of Murong He, he felt a little confused, and was more moved by the story of Liang Zhu turning into a butterfly that Li Chenan told him.

He and Murong He were actually more shorter, and the two of them didn't even say a few more words.

But Murong He's eyes, Murong He's concern for him, and Murong He's silent delivery of rice and laundry for him actually proved that Murong He liked him.

It’s just that Murong He is not good at expressing himself, and she was too dull before... or turned a blind eye.

Li Chenan said that the thing about feelings is far from being true and long as it is silent.

As long as you have love in your heart, you can feel each other's existence even if you look at each other at once.

This is the sound of the great sound, and the elephant is invisible.

He had never heard of this sentence. He felt that Li Chenan was knowledgeable and that Li Chenan's words were more and more reasonable.

He was taken a deviantly.

But I don't know it.

"The shop next to us wants to sell, can we buy it?"

Su Muxin sat opposite Li Chenan and added: "The shop has been closed for a long time. Yesterday, the owner of the shop came back and said he went to Kyoto to do business... I think it would be better if this tavern was opened to the more lively Sanhua Alley."

Li Chenan took a sip of wine, "That's it, buy the shop next door."

"Why don't you move to Sanhua Alley?"

"I like this big banyan tree."

“…Okay, you’re the boss.”

"By the way, I went to Mr. Zhang for the naming rights you mentioned."

"Did he agree?"

"Mr. Zhang thought that if a good literary event was really as you said, would it change the taste?"

"Think about it, the Dragon Boat Festival is a very normal name. But if it is written as a Peach Blossom Filled Dragon Boat Festival... isn't it a bit abrupt?"

Li Chenan thought for a while:

"Actually, it doesn't matter if he doesn't agree. Have you selected the address of Wenhui?"

"If you choose it, you will be on an island in Huaping Lake."

Li Chenan was stunned, "There is still an island?"

"It is said to be a big island, and you have to take a boat to go there, but there is a master on that island."

"who?"

"Shangdi and merchants!"

"Who is this?"

"The most famous music master in Ningguo, many of the famous tunes were written by him."

"Male?"

"Well, an old man about 60 years old."

Su Mu felt sorry for Li Chen'an, "There are twelve brothels by the lake. Do you know which lyrics the most sings of the girls in the brothels now?"

Li Chenan shook his head because he had only been to Ningxiang Restaurant once and was called back by Zhongli Ruoshui.

"It's the song "Butterfly Love Flower" you wrote!"

"If the song "Jiangjinjiu" you wrote at Qianmo Academy is spread, I think it will be more popular than "Butterfly Love Flower"!"

"The song "Dielianhua" was composed by Shangzi himself."

"Let's go and meet that merchant!"

“…what?”

"Of course we are advertising for our peach blossom wine!"

After saying this, Li Chenan shouted at the west wing: "Cuihua, Cuihua!"

Cuihua walked out, her face no longer had the depression she used to be, and she returned to her cheerful appearance.

"What's the name of brewing wine?"

"You go and make something for me later. Soon, I'll have it early tomorrow morning!"

"oh."

Li Chenan began to write.

Su Muxin was curious, and then her expression became more and more shocked.

"This is a banner, it must grow, it must be a small flag, it must be more, and the colors of the fabric must be as much as possible..."

After giving Cuihua a detailed explanation, Li Chenan and Su Muxin walked out of the tavern, but met several people at the door of the tavern.

He knew two of them.

One is called Wen Huan.

One is named Shen Qiaodie.

Wen Huan had come to the tavern to have a drink several times. He was originally one of the three talents in Guangling City. Now Li Chenan still knows his other identity - a small spy from the Yulong Society.

As for Shen Qiaodie, of course, she is an old acquaintance.

The other three teenagers have never seen them, but they are all dressed as students and literati.

Because they all hold a fan in their hands.

"Li Chen'an,"

Wen Huan slammed the fan in his hand. He was about to continue talking, but Li Chenan reached out and dug him to the side, "You guys go in if you want to drink, I have something to do."

Wen Huan was stunned. The young man standing next to Shen Qiaodie spoke at this time: "Oh, when did you become a busy person?"

Li Chenan heard it wrong.

He heard it as a blind man.

I thought to myself that my tricks are so bright, but you actually opened your eyes and said that I am a blind man!

This guy stood beside Shen Qiaodie, probably to help Shen Qiaodie vent his anger.

"You are the blind! Your whole family is blind!"

Huo Shufan was stunned and thought to himself that I am indeed a busy person, and everyone in the family is also a busy person. If I weren't curious about the huge changes of this fool, there would be no time to go to this place to delay it.

"I heard that you have great poetry and articles. I will be in the Dragon Boat Festival tomorrow. Do you dare to go and fight with me?"

Li Chen was happy, "Who are you?"

Huo Shufan opened the folding fan in his hand and shook it, "Young Master Huo Shufan!"

"Oh, I don't know, why are you doing with my ex-wife?"

"Ah, I shouldn't ask, I'll have to rest..."

Chen Qiaodie was furious, "Li Chenan!"

"Don't shout like a resentful woman, otherwise people would think we had done something secretly. Goodbye, what do you want to say... Let's say another day!"
Chapter completed!