Another extra chapter

"Is this joking again?"

Xu Pei walked over from another table with a glass of wine and patted Yang Ruo on the shoulder: "It's okay for others, you-I still know something."

I'm afraid I'm too arrogant?

If you lower it, let alone a wife, you can get married even if you are ten or eight."

He and Yang Ruo touched the wine glass and smiled: "I have an unmarried legitimate sister. I don't even think about it. I admire you the most... How about it, do you want me to get a thread?"

"The daughter of the Marquis's family is so noble. Yang cannot afford to support him..." Yang Ruo picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one go: "Little Marquis, you are a married man, so naturally you don't understand my suffering."

He smiled unconsciously, his eyes were slightly bent and his eyes were circling.

He is like a naturally romantic and affectionate person... he is partial, and his inner and outer body are exactly the opposite.

Xu Pei looked at him and coughed softly: "You can't have someone you like, right?"

Yang Ruo seemed to have not heard his question and poured wine on his own.

"really."

Xu Pei pushed Yang Ruo aside, sat on the bench, and toasted Zhang Juling again: "Gemaster Zhang, it's been a long time since we saw each other..." He looked down at Zhang Juling's right foot, "Are you all done?"

When I went to see you some time ago, you were still on a crutch."

Since the battle outside the Meridian Gate, he and Zhang Juling and Yang Ruo have had a life-long friendship. They have become much more casual and are more friendly than others.

Zhang Juling said "yes" and drank a glass of wine.

Zhang Juling is not a talkative person, and Xu Pei didn't mind, so he chatted with Gu Shu again.

His illusion sister is about to marry into the Gu family's big house, so she should pay more or less attention to it.

Gu Xuan stood up and saluted Xu Pei: "Good good luck to Mr. Xiao."

Xu Pei looked at him and waved his hand: "I know you, sit down."

The marriage of the husband sister was settled, so he naturally knew Gu Xuan.

At this time, the girl from Lingboyuan came to find Zhang Juling: "Mr. Aunt, Miss Six is ​​a little uncomfortable. The old lady asked me to come and invite you to come."

Before Zhang Juling could ask, Yang Ruo stood up suddenly: "...What happened?"

Her body has always been delicate and often sick.

Zhang Juling also stood up and looked up at him lightly, "Yuexi, why are you panic?"

Yang Ruo's reaction was very strange, but combined with the clips he had suspected and his seemingly ordinary but vague concern for his wife... it was not surprising at all.

In the flash, Zhang Juling was almost sure-Yang Ruo liked his wife.

People at the table were stunned when they saw such an emergency.

He glanced at Yang Ruo and looked at Zhang Juling again.

"I'm the burden..."

Yang Ruo looked at Zhang Juling, which seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, and swallowed a word into her stomach.

In an instant, a thunder exploded in my mind, and a loud bang.

The two have been friends for many years, and they know each other and cherish each other.

What do you think between each other can be a rough idea with a little guess.

The strong wine covered his face, and for a moment, he really wanted to ignore it.

Be honest with everything.

The wife of a loving friend, he felt guilty and dirty... He had been reading the books of sages for so many years.

But if you love, you love.

What can I do?

It's hard to look back.

All diseases in the world can be cured, but lovesickness is difficult to resolve.

The lovesickness of a crush on someone is even more difficult to resolve.

“…He’s drunk, drunk.”

Xu Pei felt something was wrong, so he frowned and pulled Yang Ruo.

“…”

Yang Ruo reacted and had a layer of sweat on his back. He almost...he almost hurt Gu Han.

If he really said it without hesitation, what should Gu Han do, a woman?

On such an occasion, do I want to ruin her reputation?

The more Yang Ruo thought about it, the more scared he became, so that his handsome face was distorted as he forced a smile and shame... He let out a long sigh and changed the sentence in his heart: "I am worried that I will have a headache if I drink too much wine."

Zhang Juling looked around everyone and slowly said, "Don't drink anymore if you are afraid of a headache, it's not a good thing."

As soon as the words came to the ground, he left the seat.

Yang Ruo looked at his friend's back and also used the excuse of drinking too much and wanted to go out for a breath of wind.

The sun is very bright near noon.

The sky also looks very high and clear.

Gu Family Garden is one of the best in Beijing, and the layout of Jiangnan gardens is imitated, with the most exquisite and quiet places.

Yang Ruo left the flower hall, walked casually in the front yard, and stopped in front of a plum blossom forest.

Fence wall, fence door.

Compared with the beautiful places elsewhere, it has a unique flavor.

He looked at the colorful plum blossoms in the garden, pushed open the fence door, and walked in.

The pink petals stand proudly, as beautiful as the clouds in the sky.

Deshun followed from afar and did not dare to go forward to disturb him.

He is the one who serves the young master in person... he knows some of the young masters' thoughts.

"This body is hidden in the ice and snow forest, and the peaches and plums are mixed with the fragrance of the fragrance.

Suddenly, the fragrance burst out overnight, spreading into the world and the spring of thousands of miles."

Yang Ruo’s depression was not just about love but not getting it, thinking but not being able to... and also about his father’s death and the decline of his family.

His empty talk of ideals and ambitions.

“The poem is pretty good.”

I don’t know when, but Xu Pei followed him alone.

"The little marquis laughed."

Yang Ruo turned to look at him: "I didn't write this poem."

Xu Pei said "Yeah", "I know.

This poem was written by Wang Mian, using the plum blossom to express his inner conflicted emotions."

Yang Ruo raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

I thought you hadn't read a book."

"You think it's right."

Xu Pei laughed: "...I just read a few poems with my mother when I was a child."

He looked at Yang Ruo, "You are successful in your youth, and then you will be the third generation to the next... Yuexi, you are an extremely smart person.

Almost everyone who has dealt with you has this feeling…”

"But, how could you fall in love with Zhang Juling's wife?

You know better than me what kind of person Zhang Juling is.

He can climb to such a high position at such an age, and his cruelty and ruthlessness cannot be finished in just one sentence."

He paused: "There is no fragrant grass in the world.

He is now in great honor.

You shouldn't make a fuss."

The Yang family is in decline. If Zhang Juling makes another move, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Yang Ruo was silent for a moment, but he really didn't expect Xu Pei to see through him and smiled bitterly: "Thank you for your advice, I understand it all.

There is no intention to have a quarrel with Su Zhi.”

If he hadn't pulled himself just now, it might have caused an irreversible situation.
To be continued...