"Stop!" He immediately opened the car curtain and pulled Uncle Hai's clothes and shouted.
Uncle Hai was suddenly frightened by what he said, and quickly stopped the carriage. Looking back, he saw two young men he was familiar with running wildly in the direction of each other. The sunset, fallen leaves, floating long hair and clothes,
It was as moving as the beautiful scenery in the painting. "Hey, it's great to be young." He couldn't help but sigh.
The two people bumped into each other's arms. Due to excitement and frantic breath, her little body trembled slightly in his arms: "Mr., I love you." Somehow, she felt that she had to tell him this today.
This was the first time he heard the words "I love you". It seemed more beautiful than "I like you" and made his heart surge even more. Almost all the blood in his body boiled and burned because of these three wonderful Chinese characters.
He couldn't help but tremble all over. He responded to her without hesitation: "I love you too, madam, I love you too." When he said this, his voice was trembling. "I will be back soon, waiting for me.
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She buried her face in his chest and greedily breathed in her favorite scent. He will be back soon. Don't let him be distracted. Don't make him so worried. She warned herself, and finally forced out a smile.
She raised her head and looked at him: "I'm going back home, waiting for you to come back." After saying that, she broke away from his arms, and the heat quickly escaped from their bodies.
He stood there, staring blankly at her retreating back. A gust of early autumn wind blew by, sweeping down the fallen leaves from the sky, and they circled and landed in front of his eyes. It was only a short separation, why was it so hard to let go? Maybe it was all to blame.
The coolness of early autumn.
"If you look back again, I will take you away by force." He thought silently in his heart. But she always disappeared into the dusk step by step.
Ever since Luzhu suddenly lost her mind and was sent back by the Yang family, the mother and her daughter had lived a miserable life of food and clothing relying on the monthly financial support from the Yang family.
The night scene has completely come to an end, with smoke lingering in the alley, and the occasional sound of laughter and joy. This is a world belonging to the common people. There are no smooth roads paved with large bluestone bricks, and there are no pink beauties leaning on tall buildings, mirrors, pavilions and pavilions.
There is no scent of powder exuding from the skirt of the rich lady, and there are no traces of the proud horses raised by the noble gentlemen pulling the wheels. There are only rough black men who speak rudely and walk through the streets with their big arms exposed.
Fendai, the girl next door wearing coarse clothes but with a frank smile on her face. There is only an old man with a wrinkled face and a stooped back, sitting at the entrance of the alley, affectionately holding neighbors and telling stories of one kind or another.
There is no place here that would attract a dignitary with status and status to set foot in occasionally. But tonight, it was an accident.
When this handsome young man, who was tall and fit, with black hair reaching his waist, and wearing a bamboo-green brocade robe, suddenly appeared at the alley, holding a tall black horse, the children who were rolling around and playing together became quiet, and they were bumping heads.
The women who gathered around and were chatting about the hostess Li's family fell silent, and the men who had rolled up their sleeves, drank heavily, and loudly cursed their wives and children fell silent... He was like a visitor from outside the world, and his mere appearance made everything work normally.
The little corner of the world is completely out of whack.
Amid the jealous eyes of the men, the envious looks of the women, and the innocent admiration of the children, Pan Zhuqing led the horse step by step deeper into the alley with a calm face.
"Which young master is this?"
"God knows!"
"Who is he looking for?"
"God knows!"
When he stopped at the door of Luzhu's house, tied his horse outside the door, and knocked on the door knocker with his hand, the people behind him who were still standing there watching him were all dumbfounded.
"He actually came to find a madman!"
"Could he be her man?"
"You stupid bitch! Can he like that girl? It's impossible without going crazy!"
"Maybe someone from her employer."
People were whispering, but Pan Zhuqing listened and ignored them. He just knocked on the door silently and listened to what was going on in the house.
"Kill the monsters...kill the monsters..." A delicate voice drifted out from the crack in the door, and he raised the corners of his mouth with a satisfied smile.
"Master, her mother is not at home. She is...she is..." Madam Feng could not say the word "crazy".
Pan Zhuqing smiled politely at her, and suddenly heard a muffled collision in the room, followed by the girl's whine in pain.
Without hesitation, he pushed open the door and rushed in. He saw the girl who was tied to a stool and fell to the ground. Her forehead seemed to be broken by the table leg, and there were drops of blood oozing out.
Aunt Feng quickly stepped forward to help her up, and asked pitifully: "Lvzhu, how did you do this? Why did you fall if it was so good?"
"Kill...kill...kill the monster! I met a monster today. Madam, follow Luzhu to kill the monster!" Luzhu stared at his eyes with a dull expression, his expression was exaggerated and ferocious, and he didn't care at all about the wound on his forehead. Suddenly
He raised his head and saw Pan Zhuqing's face, and exclaimed loudly: "Ah! You are walking with a monster! You are a monster too! I will kill you!"
Aunt Feng looked helplessly at Pan Zhuqing, but Pan Zhuqing didn't care. She knelt down and faced Luzhu, with firm eyes and a gentle tone: "Lvzhu, don't be afraid, I'm not a monster. Can I help you catch the monster?"
After hearing this, Luzhu calmed down and stared blankly at the handsome face in front of her, which seemed to be just and reliable, and murmured: "You...really help me catch monsters?"
"Hmm. Do I look like someone who can lie?" When he said this, he showed a simple smile.
Lu Zhu burst into tears and laughed. No one had ever smiled at her since she went crazy. But her eyes were still dull: "Ha... great, someone finally believes in me! Finally someone helped me catch the monster!" she said.
After finishing, he was twisting his body on the stool excitedly, which looked quite awkward and uncomfortable.
"Auntie, can I have a private chat with Miss Luzhu?"
"This...but..." She was worried at first. Luzhu was still a girl who had not left the court. It was always unsafe to be alone with a man. But this gentle and elegant young man looked polite and polite.
He was a gentleman, and he could make Luzhu obedient with just a few words, so she hesitated a little.
"Don't worry, ma'am, you can guard outside the house. If I dare to do anything offensive, you can take me to see the official."
Hearing what he said and looking at his positive face, Aunt Feng could no longer refuse, so she had to agree: "Uh... okay. You guys can chat while I watch outside." After that, she walked out of the house.
, but the door is still open.
Pan Zhuqing didn't have much patience to chat with Lu Zhuqing and went straight to the topic: "Miss Lu Zhuqing, why don't you tell me first, who is the monster?"
Luzhu stared at him and replied in a cold tone: "Yang Yiyi, Yang Yiyi is a monster!"
He asked doubtfully: "Isn't she your young lady? How could she be a monster?"
"She is not our young lady. Our young lady has been killed by her! Wuwuwu..." As she said this, she started to sob. (To be continued)