At the door of the new home, Liu Qingqing stands gracefully at the door, like a peach blossom in March, beautiful and beautiful.
Qiao looked at the scholar in front of him with a smile, and there was a hint of anger and jealousy in his soft words.
"Ah?" Lu Heng didn't understand the woman's words and couldn't help but be a little stunned.
The woman rolled her eyes at him angrily and snorted. She turned away angrily, sighed quietly, and said softly, "I'll send you away, thousands of miles away!"
Uh, this, what does this mean?
Lu Heng was even more confused.
"Ahem, sir!" At this moment, Agui sneaked over beside him.
"Just now, the eldest lady asked Agui where you were. Agui said that you went to see off Cang Xue and Mrs. Qingshuang!" Agui said in a deep voice with a loyal look on his face. His expression seemed as if he had done it himself.
What a great thing.
Um?
When have I been?
You, aren't you talking nonsense?
Lu Heng turned his head, the muscles on his face twitched and his eyelids twitched. He looked at the generous guy in front of him and cursed in his heart.
"Well said!" Lu Heng said through gritted teeth.
"Young Master, this is Agui's duty!" Agui coughed, made a snap, folded his fists, bent over and said humbly.
Lu Heng; "··…··"
"Uncle!"
A soft voice, filled with grievance, sounded in Lu Heng's ears.
Turning around, he saw Liu Qingqing's watery eyes, glistening with tears, looking at him. The slightly pouted mouth contained a heart-wrenching grievance, which made Lu Heng feel panicked.
"What's wrong, is this?" Lu Heng quickly walked over, stretched out his hand, held the woman's little hand, and asked with concern.
"Uncle, are you blaming me?" Liu Qingqing lowered her head and murmured in a low voice. Her voice was slightly trembling, and she felt very uneasy.
"Here, where do you start talking about this!" Lu Heng found that his brain was very weak today, uh, it seemed like he had no brain. He couldn't understand what others were saying.
"Although I don't want to. It's just that it's a woman's character to be sour and jealous." Liu Qingqing raised her head, with a trace of sorrow in her beautiful eyes, bit her mouth and said softly, "Qingqing likes Sister Cangxue,
It’s just, it’s just, there is still something in my heart..."
"Ha..." Looking at the woman's hesitant expression, Lu Heng suddenly realized.
Shaking his head, he sighed softly, stretched out his arms, grabbed the woman's waist, and took her into his arms. He reached out and stroked the woman's jade-like hair, and said softly, "How could that be?"
"I will never be the same again!" Liu Qingqing lowered her head and buried her head in front of Lu Heng's chest. Her body was as weak as the delicate flower bones, which made people feel distressed.
Hearing this, Lu Heng couldn't help but frown, feeling angry and moved at the same time.
He stretched out his hand, patted her tunics lightly, deliberately made an angry expression, held her shoulders, and said seriously, "What are you talking about? Am I that kind of person?"
Liu Qingqing's body couldn't help but trembled as she was attacked in her shameless place. When she raised her head, her face was dark, and her heart couldn't help but be confused.
"Uncle!" The woman lowered her head, bit her mouth tightly and said softly.
"alright!"
The anger in Lu Heng's heart immediately disappeared with the sound of "uncle".
It’s so crazy｜
Lu Heng sighed with a wry smile in his heart, put a little force on his arms, took the woman into his arms, and said softly, "Don't think nonsense, I know everything!"
"Yes!" When the woman heard this, she smiled sweetly, and the look in her beautiful eyes made Lu Heng stunned.
The breeze blows, bringing a little coolness.
The wind chimes above my head sounded softly. As soft as a whisper.
He raised his head and looked towards the place where the sound came from, only to see the old lantern that had been hanging at the door of his courtyard.
The breeze blew, and the lantern swayed gently.
"You found it again?" Lu Heng looked at the lantern blankly, his voice trembling.
"Yeah!" Liu Qingqing looked up and saw her uncle looking at the lantern in a daze. She smiled slightly, lowered her head and hummed softly.
"I hung this lantern myself!" The woman smiled lightly and raised her head, her beautiful eyes full of pride.
"You..." Lu Heng knew why Liu Qingqing hung up the lantern. He lowered his head and looked at the woman's smiling face and her childish pride. His heart trembled and he took a deep breath.
In one breath, he held the woman tightly in his arms.
"It's too dangerous!" Lu Heng said while suppressing his trembling voice while smelling the woman's hair.
"I hope that no matter when, this lantern will remind me of me, and don't forget my face!" The woman gently rested her chin on Lu Heng's shoulder and said softly.
"I will never forget it. I will never forget it for the rest of my life!" Lu Heng took a deep breath, hugged the woman tightly, and said firmly.
Lu Heng lived in the small courtyard left by Zhang Wenshan.
When Zhang Wenshan left Jiangning and went to Chengdu to take up his post, he gave the property title deed to Lu Heng.
Now that Lu Heng has settled in, it is considered justifiable.
Although the small courtyard is not luxurious, it is quite different from the one Lu Heng lived in before. Directly opposite the door is the main house, which has a standard five bedrooms and one living room.
Moreover, on both sides of the house, there are other places for the servants of the mansion to live.
In the small courtyard, the layout is also very interesting.
Although the courtyard is not big, it is equipped with small bridges, flowing water, rockeries and bamboos.
It's winter now, the flowers are in ruins, and the green bamboos are withered, so nothing can be seen. However, if spring comes and the flowers bloom, it should be a poetic and picturesque Jiangnan style.
This old man will enjoy it!
After Lu Heng wandered around the small courtyard, he rubbed his chin and praised secretly in his heart.
Moreover, the surrounding neighbors are also famous literati in Jiangning City.
Although the small courtyard is simple, it can still be regarded as an elegant residence.
To borrow a sentence from a poem, it means that there are great scholars in talking and laughing, and there are no idle people in dealings.
Well, except for the white guy Agui.
This guy unknowingly betrayed Lu Heng that day. After returning home, he seemed to have realized the seriousness of the matter.
In the past few days, every time I saw Lu Heng, he lowered his head, sneaking away like a mouse seeing a cat. He was afraid that Lu Heng would call him and punish him.
After going out, I met the neighbors next door. Before Lu Heng could say hello, I saw these people greeting Lu Heng with fists in their hands.
"Good Lord Lu!" I read through the lyrics of Mr. Lu again the day before yesterday, and I really had endless aftertaste!"
"When will Mr. Lu be able to find the time to come to my humble residence and have you and me chat and laugh over wine? Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing?"
"Tomorrow is someone's birthday. I hope the young master can come to my humble home!"
Although greetings like this are more elegant, they always sound less angry.
And every morning, these people walked by Lu Heng's door and looked inside. When they saw Lu Heng doing push-ups in the yard to exercise, they would stand strangely at the door, and then look at Lu Heng strangely,
He lowered his voice and asked curiously, "Mr. Lu, could it be that it's sexual intercourse?"
Of course, there are people who can help!
"Yesterday, the waiter brought a book of Fangzhongshu from Piaotian Literature. If Master Lu is interested, I can lend it to you to read!"
The first time he heard this, Lu Heng, who was counting and doing push-ups, almost lost his breath.
He got up from the ground in embarrassment, patted the dust on his body, turned around, looked at these beasts in clothes with a smile on his face, and gritted his teeth and replied: "It's very strong, no need!"
However, later on, Lu Heng got used to it.
Every time someone asked, Lu Heng didn't bother to answer him. After all, it was too impossible to explain to these people about ergonomics. Moreover, Lu Heng didn't have the interest.
Of course, when Lu Heng heard the other party asking such a question in an endless loop, he felt unhappy and would occasionally reply: "The weather is fine today. Brother Juhua, if you are interested, I will go to the Qinhuai River with Lu."
Bian, do this movement together, stretch your body, feel the world, absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and practice it so that your golden body will not be damaged. How about it?"
In this era, when literati and poets were nostalgic for brothels, it was still a matter of romance. They would not be laughed at, and many people would be envious of them.
However, if you do such obscene actions in broad daylight, it will be offensive to your morals, and you will even be denounced as a scumbag by others!
Therefore, as soon as these words came out, they were indeed very powerful. Those guys with dull faces and severe malnutrition were suddenly sweating profusely, and they hurriedly waved their hands and said, "Yongzheng can just do it by himself. There are still things at home, so this
Then he left!"
After using this trick two or three times, everyone in the alley knew that this so-called most talented person in Jiangning turned out to be such a despicable person.
What a scumbag!
In this era, literati are aloof and noble. Although they themselves do not have much weight, their aloofness and disdain are common problems among everyone.
Therefore, after the news came out, all the literati in the alley shunned Lu Heng's small courtyard. They would often avoid it in a hurry when passing by.
Well, although they also wanted to despise it, they even spit at the door to show their disdain.
However, after seeing the two tiger-backed and murderous soldiers at the door, these people all looked very respectful, laughed, nodded and bowed to the two soldiers, and left.
"Are these the legendary, straight-backed talented men of our great Zhou Dongliang?" Seeing these men of letters nodding and bowing to them, the two soldiers, who were a little frightened at first, looked at each other in confusion.
After Lu Heng heard this, he smiled slightly, put down the letter in his hand, took a deep breath, and looked relaxed.