In order to celebrate the past Lantern Festival and Valentine's Day, and to compensate for the 18-day break in updates, I will send you a long ancient style extra (long story x3, important things will be said three times).

The inspiration comes from the Xinlan ancient style jokes that I have been crazy about in recent days. Ruo Chu would like to apologize to the lovely readers, but it has been delayed for another month (﹏

Serving Instructions:

＊Warrior Yi & Miss Nuo, omitting the encounter process (what you know about heroes saving beauties and falling in love at first sight), Luo Xiaoyi enters Baijia

* Baishi: A business family, and close friends with the Song family in Luoyang.

People from Baifu: old grandmother, Bainuo’s parents, second uncle and second aunt (Su family), eldest uncle (Luo Xiaoyi), eldest lady (Bainuo), cousin (Baihualan)

＊It is better to eat it with music.

＊This episode is about abuse and amnesia. The eldest lady is very aggressive. Comments are welcome in the comment area.

In Chang'an in October, the autumn wind was bleak, and there were few pedestrians walking on the streets, for fear of a sudden light rain. This scene was in sharp contrast to the bustling Baifu.

At this time, Baifu has no atmosphere of late autumn at all. There is singing and dancing in the house, the maids are busy serving wine and dishes, and the singers are wearing gauze skirts with sequins, swaying their slender waists, and singing to the music.

The sleeves swayed and turned flexibly, like blooming flowers.

A man at the table watched with interest, but from time to time his eyes glanced at the two empty seats opposite, whose owners were chatting in love in the backyard.

In the backyard, a small lake with lotus plants extends to the center of the water. The pavilion in the lake looks so desolate under the strong autumn wind, but inside the pavilion is another scene.

I saw a couple sitting in the pavilion, and you can feel the silent affection just by watching the man silently pouring a cup of hot tea for the beautiful lady.

"Madam, aren't you going to the banquet?" Luo Xiaoyi looked helplessly as Bai Nuo quietly read the book without saying a word. "Do you want me to go, husband?" Bai Nuo asked rudely, without taking his eyes off the book.

, "If I go, then only my husband will be absent, right?"

Luo Xiaoyi knew very well that Bai Nuo was doing this to avoid suspicion for himself. In the eyes of outsiders, he, Luo Xiaoyi, was a warrior and an orphan. How could He Dehe marry the legitimate daughter of Baifu? He was just a needy person.

For a useless man who relies on his wife to live his life, being able to marry into a hundred houses is considered a blessing he has cultivated over several lifetimes.

This feeling of being looked down upon gradually faded. Luo Xiaoyi's original self-confidence as a martial arts man had reached a level of self-loathing.

Although the wife didn't care, Luo Xiaoyi often questioned whether her original decision was a mistake.

But as long as you are a man, you cannot just watch your sweetheart fall into the arms of others!

This is how Luo Xiaoyi comforted himself.

Just when Luo Xiaoyi finally convinced himself mentally, a maid who looked a little older came to report: "Miss, the master calls you over."

This maid is the personal maid of Bai Nuo's biological mother. She has been staying with Bai Nuo since she got married. She also watched Bai Nuo grow up. Among the many maids in the mansion, she is considered the eldest.

Bainuo always treated her like an elder, so naturally she would not ignore her, "I'll be there right away, Mother Zhou."

After saying that, he put down his book and took Luo Xiaoyi to the living room. When the man mentioned above saw the beauty sitting opposite him, he also turned his attention to the beauty.

The man stood up slowly and suggested to the old lady at the table: "I wonder if my nephew can take advantage of this beautiful day to play a song with the ladies from Baifu to add some fun to the banquet."

As soon as these words came out, Miss Bai Hualan at the banquet raised her head in surprise, tightly holding the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes filled with impatience. Bainuo, on the other hand, tasted the food Luo Xiaoyi gave her without any hesitation.

vegetable.

Who is this man?

He is Song Zimu, the only son of the Song family in Luoyang! He is extremely wealthy and powerful. It is said that the backstage of the Song family is still a member of the imperial court and the most effective person for the emperor.

As a Baijia family friend with the Song family, how could Mrs. Bai not agree to Song Zimu's request?

"It just so happens that my second granddaughter is the best at singing and dancing. Hua Lan, how about you and Mr. Song sing a duet?" The old lady fixed her eyes on Bai Hua Lan, seemingly letting Bai Hua Lan make a choice. In fact,

It has been hinted that Bai Hualan must play.

Unexpectedly, Song Zimu was the first to refuse, and said to the old lady: "Old lady, my nephew wants to play with the eldest lady more, but he has already heard that the eldest lady is proficient in poetry, piano, painting, etc." Song Zimu said, and turned his eyes.

From the old lady's shocked face to Bai Luo's face.

Everyone was talking privately, "Could Mr. Song have fallen in love with the eldest lady?" "How is that possible? The eldest lady seems to be married." "The eldest lady married a man a few months ago.

He's a martial artist." "A martial artist actually dares to snatch a woman from Mr. Song?" "That's right, I'm just a young man who doesn't know how to do anything!"...

Some people even said: "Then Mr. Bai's plan to get Miss Cousin to marry into the Song family was in vain?" "Of course Mr. Song doesn't like Miss Cousin."... Bai Hualan said such heartbreaking words.

Listening on the sidelines, Mr. Bai felt very uncomfortable. He also noticed the chaos in the scene, so he quickly spoke:

"In that case, let Nuo'er play a song with Nephew Song."

When Luo Xiaoyi saw his father-in-law giving the order, he reluctantly let go of Bai Nuo's hand, which he had hidden with his sleeve, and glared at Song Zimu with a very unfriendly look.

Song Zimu's thoughts about Bai Nuo were not a matter of a day or two. If he had not agreed to marry into the family at that time, Bai Nuo and Song Zimu would have been husband and wife by now.

Song Zimu gracefully took Bai Nuo's hand and led him to the center of the living room. He played the guzheng and she played the pipa. The scene of the two of them together was very beautiful. When everyone focused on the performance, Luo Xiaoyi took the opportunity to return

Arrive at your room.

He couldn't stay for a second. If it weren't for the banquet, he would have taken action against Song Zimu. But now, like a turtle, he could only grab the wine bottle on the table and fill it up himself.

Alcohol can numb people's nerves, but it can't extinguish the pain in Luo Xiaoyi's heart at this time. He allowed the colorless liquid to flow down his throat, bringing burning stimulation to his throat. In this way, he might be able to

Don't think about those annoying things for the time being.

Playing a song together? Oh, it’s so awful!

Luo Xiaoyi kept drinking like this until a bottle of wine was poured into his stomach. He took out a small wine can from an unknown cabinet, uncorked the wine wrapped in red cloth and drank.

Bainuo had warned him not to drink, but Luo Xiaoyi was so angry now that he still remembered the warning, which was to drink himself to death.

After the two people at the banquet finished playing, Song Zimu invited Bai Nuo to go for a walk with him. Bai Nuo just replied coldly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I'm a little tired. I'm going back to my room to rest first."

Husband, please don’t let anything happen to you!

Bainuo trotted back to the room after saying a few words, because during the performance, Bainuo watched Luo Xiaoyi leave. She also knew what Luo Xiaoyi was going to do. If she didn't stop him, he would be discovered by the elders.

That would be bad. Bailuo rushed into the room, and sure enough, Luo Xiaoyi had passed out drunk, and the table was piled with four or five wine cans.

"Husband, husband." Bai Nuo called him several times quickly, but Luo Xiaoyi just said a few words of "um hum" in a daze.

Oh, is it really true? As for being so drunk? Bai Nuo frowned and put Luo Xiaoyi's hand on her shoulder, while she tried her best to support the drunken Luo Xiaoyi and staggered back to the left and right.

On the couch, Bailuo washed a white towel and patiently wiped Luo Xiaoyi's face which was red due to drunkenness.

This guy is surprisingly cute when he's drunk. Bailuo washed it again, and finally put the towel on Luo Xiaoyi's forehead, then asked Luo Xiaoyi to stretch out his hand outside the quilt, and rested his head on the other hand

One hand was lying on the edge.

Let's go back to the banquet. When the old lady saw that Bai Nuo had not come back after being away for so long, she became anxious and asked Bai Hua Lan to go and see what happened. Bai Hua Lan went there unhappy at the urging of her mother.

I looked for Baino, came to Baino's room door, and went in without even knocking on the door.

"Ah!" A scream attracted Zhou's mother. "Miss Biao! What's wrong?" Bai Hualan blocked her eyes and pointed to the bed in panic. Zhou's mother looked over and was stunned for a second, and then

Reacting quickly, he first pushed Baihualan out, then shook Bainuo awake, "Miss, miss, wake up."

Bainuo thought Luo Xiaoyi had woken up. When he opened his eyes, he first looked up at Luo Xiaoyi, then turned his head and looked at Zhou's mother who suddenly appeared in confusion. "What's wrong?" She rubbed her dry eyes.

asked.

"Miss, why are you sitting on the ground? Uncle, what's going on?" Zhou's mother pulled up Bainuo and saw Luo Xiaoyi on the couch with her eyes closed tightly. She asked Bainuo with concern. Bainuo relaxed a little.

She came to her senses and told Zhou Ma: "I'm fine. Zhou Ma, please help me make a bowl of sobering soup." "Okay." After Bai Nuo said it, Zhou Ma also knew what happened to Luo Xiaoyi.

Back at the banquet, Zhou Ma came to the old lady and whispered, "Miss, she seems to be exhausted and is resting in the room." The old lady suddenly looked at Luo Xiaoyi's seat, her eyes darkened, and she nodded.

:"I see."

After all, she is the person that her own granddaughter likes, and the old lady cannot bear to punish her. Moreover, Luo Xiaoyi has always been very filial to her. (It is 5:37 am when I update here, readers must not stay up late like Mochu)

In Bailuo's room, the camellias were in full bloom by the wooden door, and a thin gauze curtain gave this autumn the illusion of warm spring.

Hiss, my head hurts.

Luo Xiaoyi pressed his head, resisting the pain and trying to stand up. However, the headache was unbearable, accompanied by a sense of dizziness. His head was three centimeters away from the pillow and then quickly moved closer. "Husband, are you awake?" Bai Nuo listened.

When he saw the movement, he quickly approached Luo Xiaoyi's face, picked up the hangover soup, and pushed him, "My head hurts a lot. I'll drink the hangover soup first when I get up." Luo Xiaoyi, who had lost all his memory after being drunk, smiled happily and weakly.

He took the porcelain bowl and finished it in one gulp. Bailuo carefully wiped the soup stains from the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief, making others reluctant to disturb this warm scene.

"What are you doing!"

Unfortunately, this rare moment of peace was broken by the scolding voice of Su who came to see Bainuo.

This second aunt is really good at choosing time. Bainuo complained secretly in her heart, and looked directly at the Su family who came in without fear, "Don't the second aunt see clearly what we are doing?" "Baino, we will give you face."

Right! Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because Mr. Song is happy. If you know what you're doing, go out and toast Mr. Song." Mrs. Su said, looking at Luo Xiaoyi with a fierce look, "It will take a whole day.

I will only stay with this beggar, what kind of enjoyment can I have?" Luo Xiaoyi swallowed this breath because of Bainuo's face. Bainuo couldn't move, and still had a cold face. The temper of this second aunt

She also knew that Baino was too lazy to deal with people who were greedy for wealth and stingy.

Mrs. Su, who had always been pampered by the old lady, had never seen anyone who dared not listen to her. Now Bailuo Xiaoyi ignored her. The feeling of humiliation spread throughout her body. Mrs. Su was so angry that she trembled. Thinking about Song Zimu's invitation to Bai Nuo just now.

As Nuo joined in, she vented her pent-up anger on Bai Nuo, along with Song Zimu's share. She quickly grabbed Bai Nuo's collar and threw it towards the chair behind her. She was caught off guard, and Bai Nuo hit the back of her head.

chair edge.

"Madam!" Luo Xiaoyi reached out to grab her sleeve the moment Bainuo threw her away. His fingertips were only one millimeter away from the sleeve. This one millimeter of life and death made Bainuo's future life paved with a layer of deep sorrow.

It was gray. "Ah!" Su Shi let go hurriedly, pretending to be panicked as she watched the dark red blood fall drop by drop on the embroidered carpet. The stamens on the carpet were particularly dazzling red, "Someone is coming! Someone is dead!"

Su Shi was shouting next to her. When Luo Xiaoyi came to stay, she knocked the porcelain bowl away without even noticing it. The porcelain bowl immediately fell into pieces. The crisp sound frightened Su Shi, but Luo Xiaoyi didn't hear it at all.
To be continued...