Chapter four hundred and eighty fourth emotional person
"I am Li Xuanlou. Please call Mr. Zhang to come here and don't let anyone else know. "
"Li, Li, Li, Prince, yes, yes, it is Prince, the villain deserves to die, the villain deserves to die."
Li Luo smiled calmly and said: "Those who don't know are not guilty. Your young master and I are very close friends. I don't want to disturb others in the house. Please invite him over as soon as possible."
"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, I will go now, then..."
Li Luo waved his hand and said, "I'll wait for him here."
"Yes, yes." The young man from Tsukazaifu ran out quickly, forgetting to close the courtyard door for a moment.
Li Luo was waiting outside the door of the mansion, surrounded by fog and misty rain, which was sticky and lingering.
Hearing the sound of footsteps coming from the other side of the mansion gate, and hearing the person without seeing him, Zhang Zeliu called out: "Li Luo, is it really you?" Following the voice, the person rushed out of the mansion door and saw that it was indeed Li Luo.
Luo said in surprise, "Why are you here? Come on, come on, come in."
Li Luo looked up and saw that Zhang Zeliu's clothes were disheveled. He must have not washed himself, and he rushed out in a hurry because he was afraid that he heard Li Luo waiting for him.
Li Luo smiled slightly and said, "No, there are others waiting for me."
"Ah, let's go in and sit down together and have a cup of hot tea."
Li Luo shook his head and said softly: "I am leaving Zhuocheng today."
"Hey, why are you in such a hurry?" Zhang Zeliu was stunned on the spot.
"There are still military affairs in Dizhou, so we can't stay too long." Li Luo and Yan replied, "I got drunk with my brother the day before yesterday, but I didn't have time to say congratulations. We said goodbye today. I'm afraid the happy event has already passed when I return to Zhuocheng. Come here
No worries, congratulations."
Zhang Zeliu had a strange look on his face and looked at Li Luo blankly. After a long time, he said, "Don't worry, if you don't come back for a day, I won't hold a banquet for a day."
Li Luo laughed and said, "Then I'll just have a glass of wedding wine."
"Don't talk about one cup, I will keep a thousand cups. I will accompany you as much as you drink, till death." Zhang Zeliu said through gritted teeth.
Li Luo smiled bitterly, shook his head repeatedly, and continued: "Miss Yang has a pure heart and is a beautiful woman. Brother Zhang must treat her with sincerity and be kind to her. You and I have known each other since childhood. If I haven't changed, neither can you."
Change."
"That's natural. My father and Mr. Yang have known each other for decades. Even if I have the intention, I don't have the courage. Not only Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang, but also my old man will not let me go. Besides, Miss Yang
It took me several lifetimes of blessings to get such a beautiful wife for such a person, so how can I dare to slack off at all?"
Li Luo whispered softly: "That's good, that's good." He was in a trance for a moment, as if he had fallen into a fog, and he didn't know where he was. There seemed to be a voice in his ear saying something, but he couldn't hear it clearly.
I don't know if it was a moment or a moment before Zhang Zeliu's voice calling Li Luo brought Li Luo's attention back. Li Luo suddenly raised his head, looked around, and let out a sigh of relief.
Zhang Zeliu called out anxiously: "Li Luo, Li Luo."
"Haha, I suddenly remembered something else, and I was distracted for a moment. I hope you're not surprised. Oh, by the way, what did you just say?" Li settled down and said harmoniously.
Zhang Zeliu scratched his head and said, "I'm asking what you are talking about."
"Really?" Li Luo paused, then said with a smile, "I mean, I said too much. I just congratulated you, but I said some irrelevant words, so I pretended I didn't hear them."
Zhang Zeliu paused for a moment, feeling that Li Luo was a little weird today, he frowned and said in confusion: "Li Luo, what's the matter with you? I've never seen you so absent-minded."
"There's nothing else to do except congratulations. It's getting late and it's time for me to leave. Please take care of yourself."
Li Luo cupped his fists and saluted. Not wanting to stay any longer, he turned and left. Behind him, Zhang Zeliu tightened his clothes and looked at Li Luo who was gradually going away in confusion.
Li Luo walked quickly, and there seemed to be the sound of cicadas chirping beside his ears, which he couldn't get rid of.
Suddenly Li Luo's figure flashed, he turned aside quickly, looked up, his breath suddenly stopped, and he said in shock: "It's you!?"
Three feet away from the front of Li Luo, dressed in white, he stood pretty beside the willow branches in the rain. He was quiet and comfortable, and graceful and moving. The spring rain and cold dew had wet his tips and eyebrows, and his thin parts were so delicate and charming that it made people especially pity.
The willows beside me and the smoke in the rain reflect the name of the willow smoke. It is blurry and blurry, almost like being in a painting. Moment by moment, I only hope that time will not go away and the years will be merciful.
"It's me." Yang Liuyan responded softly.
Li Luo slowly took a step back and whispered: "Why is Miss Yang here?"
"I was just walking around for a while, and I happened to meet the prince."
"Oh," Li Luo was startled and turned back slightly. Zhang Zeliu Shang stood in front of the gate of the houfu, looking into the distance, and said with a sad smile, "The spring rain is cold and cold. I heard that Miss Yang is thin, so she should go out less often on rainy days."
A blush appeared on Yang Liuyan's pale jade face, and she chuckled: "Your Majesty is determined. I have always been like this. It won't get better or worse."
Li Luo glanced at the maid Zhu'er who was a few feet away from Yang Liuyan, and said warmly: "Is Miss Yang here to find Brother Zhang?"
Yang Liuyan looked up at Li Luo. Although she tried her best to hold back the sadness in her eyes that hurt her heart and lungs, the sadness still squeezed out bit by bit. Even if she tried to calm down, she couldn't.
Yang Liuyan hurriedly turned away, her chest rose and fell slightly, barely covering up the trembling in her words, and she said coldly: "I'm not going. I've seen the prince, I should go home."
Li Luo's expression was indifferent. The strange color of the willow smoke that he had just seen for the first time had long since disappeared. Hearing the words, he responded: "The fog is the coldest and coldest, and it is easy for the tarsal bones. Miss Yang should go back early."
After saying that, Li Luo bowed his head and said, "Miss Yang, this is the farewell. See you again in the future."
Li Luo passed by, and Yang Liuyan said softly in a low voice: "The road ahead is long, please take care of it."
Li Luo paused for a moment, but without looking back, he replied sadly: "Thank you very much." After that, he stopped staying and drifted away.
It seemed that these few words had consumed all of Yang Liuyan's mind. Yang Liuyan held his body and gasped, tapping his heart with his fist from time to time.
Pearl ran over in a hurry: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
"It's okay, help me sit down and have a rest."
"Miss, do you feel uncomfortable again? Now, I'll find someone to take the lady back home."
Yang Liuyan pulled Zhu'er and replied tiredly: "No, I'm just too tired. Just take a rest. Don't make a fuss."
Zhu'er leaned down and took a closer look at Yang Liuyan's face. Although it looked pale, the blush just now had not dissipated. It was astonishing to see the misty rain like silk.
"Miss, why don't you tell him that you were waiting for him last night and this morning?"
"Why should I tell him? Yesterday, my father said that he already knew about this. He left the capital today. I just guessed that he would come. I never thought that he would actually come. It would be nice to meet him. Besides, I will be married in a short time.
"Woman, saying these are just adding trouble, it's better to keep them in your heart." (To be continued.)