Jian Muzhang's hand caresses the picture. Now that five springs and autumns have passed, I believe that Jian Yao will never have the expression in the painting anymore...

There were still some scattered passers-by in the town in the evening. They quietly entered and flowed out from all directions. Two white and black horses walked in the setting sun, raised their heads arrogantly, and made a sound on the ground. A man in blue was sitting on the black horse's back, with a thin and straight body wrapped in a dark brocade blue jacket. The satin of the same color was tied into a flat belt, and the hem was neatly separated on both sides of the horse's body. The white mid-trousers vaguely outlined the shape of powerful legs. At this moment, he was confused and looked at the young master in blue on the white horse beside him with helpless look. This person was no one else, but the first-class young master Duan Enli. As for the unpretentious little boy, the young master who was dressed as a man, was naturally Jian Yao.

"Mi... Young Master, why should we move forward alone? Wouldn't it be better to follow the etiquette team?"

Jian Yao gave him a blank look, opened the folding fan, pretending to be a cool fan, and smiled without answering. Seeing a pretty decent inn in front of him, he immediately jumped off the horse's back, knocked Duan Enli Aiji's head with a folding fan, and said with a smile:

"I know you think I'm in trouble! You'll have to bear it for a few days, and it's not far from the birthday banquet!"

After saying that, he pulled his robe into the store. When the waiter saw the distinguished guest coming, he slipped his feet and collided with Jian Yao. After all, Jian Yao was a woman. Although he was good at being taller in recent years, he was not as tall as a man. Fortunately, Xiao Er was quick-eyed and reached out to grab it. Qiaoqiao caught it, and even twisted it around his waist. Jian Yao was angry and raised his hand to hit him, but he avoided it lightly. He kept saying: Sorry! He pushed Jian Yao halfway and pressed Jian Yao on the chair.

When Duan Enli came in, he only saw Jian Yao sitting at the table and staring at the busy back of the waiter. He didn't know what happened, so he sat down curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jian Yao made an agitated gesture and lifted the folding fan into the air. For some reason, he didn't continue to say it. After pausing for a while, the fan was slammed heavily on the table with a "pop".

Jian Yao said hatefully: "Eat!"

Duan Enli couldn't help but become more curious when she saw her gritting teeth. She stretched her neck and kept looking at the kitchen, but the waiter didn't see her coming out. She was about to shout, but suddenly she saw a group of people who looked like soldiers coming in outside the door. As soon as she stepped into the hall, she shouted at the top of her voice:

"Are you breathing? You haven't come out to serve?"

The kitchen door curtain was lifted open, but when Duan Enli shook it coldly, he turned to look at Jian Yao. Jian Yao nodded at him with a bitter face, looking at the waiter's face, and his blue eyes were dripping around. Who is this person not Feng Xie?

The two of them were looking at each other, but there was already a lot of trouble.

"Is the official here to pay the bill?" Feng Xie greeted him with a shy face.

The official grinned and raised his eyebrows, reached out and knocked Feng Xie back, cursing and said, "Get your fucking account! Tea!"

Duan Enli on this side could not bear to see it anymore. Jian Yao used a fan to point out the back of his hand, signaling him not to move, and then looked at Feng Xie. He was standing on the chair, holding his fingers, lit the number of people one by one, and muttering the words: "1, 2, 3, 4, 5..."

The officers and soldiers were stunned for a moment, and didn't know what the waiter was doing, so they shouted again: "Tea!"

"Official, I'm not 'checking' here! Look at this shout, I forgot to count!" As he said that, he counted 1, 2, and 3 again.

Fortunately, Duan Enli held it in a sip of water, and Jian Yao's face turned red. The officer and soldier still didn't understand and asked:

"What are you counting?"

Feng Xie replied happily: "Official, the young one is a dog!"

With a "puff", Duan Enli sprayed water all over the table. A group of people there were angry and stood up to search the house. The shopkeeper hurried out to smooth things over. Jian Yao gave Duan Enli a wink. Duan Enli's hand slowly moved to the soft sword at his waist. At this moment, the door of the shop was kicked open with a "bang" and someone shouted outside:

"Everyone told you to tie the horses up. Look, you lost them? I lost them again. What a magical enzymatic energy!"

A voice behind him reminded carefully: "Young Master, that's called 'repaying the wife and losing the army', and that's called 'unlucky', not 'enzyme gas'!"

There was a burst of laughter in the inn. The gate was clattering, and both sides opened. A handsome young man came in. He was about twenty years old. He looked tall, like a martial arts practitioner. His eyebrows and eyes were softer, which reduced his masculinity. In addition, there was shyness on his face, perhaps because of the typo just now.

The young master saw that the inn was full of people, his face turned red, and turned around and gave the servant a chestnut, lowered his head and walked quickly to the corner and sat down.

Feng Xie went up to him, wiped the table and looked at the tea, and asked:

"What are you going to eat?"

The young master was about to say that when he looked up, he saw everyone in the room looking at him, so he swallowed his words and glared at the servant. The servant quickly pulled Feng Xie aside to order food. Jian Yao touched his stomach that was sore and laughed. When he looked back, he saw Duan Enli sitting sideways and hiding in the shadow, his face turned pale, and his fingers holding the teacup were still shaking slightly.

Although Jian Yao was strange, he knew it was not convenient to ask now, so he took a ingot of silver from his arms and put it on the table, pulled Duan Enli up and walked out.

A group of officers and soldiers there were also a lot of anger after such a fuss. In addition, the shopkeeper came up to serve him personally, so he would not pursue the matter.

Feng Xie looked at Jian Yao's back and smiled slightly, turned around and entered the kitchen.

It was already dark outside. Duan Enli sat in his room, wiping the jade pendant carefully in the candlelight, his eyes were slightly wet, and a carved dragon and phoenix faced the jade. Now he was a single figure. The deep seal-carved word "Yu" hurt his eyes.

The palms were tightly clenched, Duan Enli lowered his head and kissed the jade pendant. With one hand in the dark, he stubbornly delivered something that did not belong to you to your eyes, but he just didn't know whether it would be a blessing or a misfortune to Ru Nuo grab him again?

Qingyan Palace

Turning over a corridor, Suli saw Yun Xiu guarding the window quietly, embroidering a phoenix. Suli's eyes dimmed and frowned slightly. Now, Yun Xiu's world, from the palace to the outside of the palace, from sunrise to sunset, leaving the simple and worry-free girl's age, became the simplest overlap between the starting point and the end point. There were no ups and downs, no joy or sorrow, just like the fairy Guanghan who guarded the moon palace, leaned alone by the window at the night when thousands of lights and family gathered together, looked lonely at the palace lights, listened to the candles and laughter with a heart, and then returned to the bedroom, buried his head, embroidered the "dragon and phoenix present auspiciousness" that would never be embroidered with no happiness.

"Yun Xiu..." Su Li wanted to speak but stopped. Yun Xiu waved to him with some joy when he saw him.

"Suli, please help me see if this 'phoenix' eye is so embroidered that it is vivid?"

Su Li walked a few steps and glanced at the embroidered curtain. The Adam's apple moved, but he didn't speak. Looking at her, how could he bear to tell her that her phoenix would never show her bright eyes, and the love she longed for was strong, mandarin ducks crossed their necks, and flowers bloomed together, which was always just a dream...

"Auntie is in good spirits, now I feel relieved!" Yun Xiu broke the silence. Time made the two who had talked about everything become alienated. There was no such opportunity to be alone in the palace. Now, I have returned to Qingyan and the house I lived in when I was a child. Everything is the same, and there is no trace of any house being changed. Yun Xiu wanted to cry sadly, which is a memory of his childhood, his sad situation, and the relationship that he once failed.

"How long will you plan to live?" It took a long time to listen to Su Li and speak low. The palace lanterns at midnight are so beautiful, and the columnar beam is white and dazzling, just like the suppressed passion in the heart. The light stretches and spreads between the hearts of the night, but is squeezed by the heavy night, circled into a camouflage aperture, slowly penetrates between the black curtain and the white light. It is connected to the strong bond and desolation.

Yunshe walked to the palace lanterns, and the beautiful figure was embedded in the night with a colorful beauty. Suli was fascinated by the sight, but he did not dare to step forward to hold the weakness.

"Tomorrow..." Gently, Yun Xiu turned around, his face was quiet, and there was a sense of tenacity in his smile. Su Li knew that no matter how hard or wronged she was, she would not let people know her true feelings. This is her, a woman who is persistent in making people love and hate.

In the blink of an eye, Jian Mu'er's birthday banquet arrived. Yun Xiu was quite anxious in the palace. At first two years, Nanyang also sent some gifts, but why didn't there be any sound this year?

"Xiao Dezi, are you sure that the invitation was sent to Nanyang?"

"Madam, I saw that General Duan took it with my own eyes!"

"Why is there no news? Tomorrow is the birthday party. If the marquis knows it... forget it, please continue to use my monthly money and some generous gifts!"

"yes!"

Having said that, Yun Xiu stomped his feet hard. He was really hard to take this sister-in-law. Every year, he didn't say that he would send invitations to his sister-in-law in the name of his husband, but now he has to post his own private money to pretend to be his sister-in-law to give gifts to his husband. It's so tiring to live.

This year's birthday banquet has many distinguished guests. The small gathering that originally planned to drink lightly has to turn into a feast of flying cups. This is mixed with many political factors, making this banquet less simple.
Chapter completed!