Under the clouds of cherry blossoms, the crowds retreated like the tide.
Amidst the red flowers and green willows, a group of people wearing flying fish suits and carrying embroidered spring knives were walking along the street.
Even though the sun was shining brightly and the flowers were blooming, with the appearance of these people, it seemed that dark clouds had covered the sun for a moment, making the whole street feel cold.
In the middle of this group of people, a vermilion figure became the focus of everyone's attention.
Immediately, the man's figure was like a pine tree.
He is about twenty-three-four years old, his clothes are like fire, his face is like porcelain, his eyes are like ink, and he is tall, but he looks a bit thin.
Perhaps it was because of his slightly pale face, as if he had been hiding in the dark all year round without seeing the sun.
In particular, his face was like wax, with no smile at all. His eyes were bright yet dark, as if he was looking at nothing but turning a blind eye.
He looked just as everyone imagined, handsome but weird, like a snake. When he saw it, he shuddered and dared not look directly at it.
What he does is spy in secret, and his people rarely appear in front of others.
It was like this when he was unknown at first, and it was also like this when he suddenly became famous.
At this time, many passers-by saw him for the first time. Even Ning Yunzhao upstairs saw him clearly for the first time. When he followed his uncle into the palace, he had only seen his back from a distance. At that time, he was alone in the palace.
In front of a large hall, hidden in the shadows, it looked like a lone wolf.
"This meat-loin knife actually went out. I wonder who else will be unlucky." A young man said in a low voice. [Note 1]
He had spoken loudly and laughed loudly just now, but now he did not dare to speak loudly as if he was afraid of shocking the people in heaven.
No young master answered his words, and everyone looked at the group of people on the street.
The team of people did not gallop away, but stopped in front of a tea shed.
All the original guests in the tea shed had already left, and the owner of the tea shed stepped forward to greet them tremblingly.
"Does he want to enjoy the cherry blossoms?" Ning Yunling frowned and said, "It's really strange that he still has such a refined taste."
Ning Yunzhao watched as Lu Yun dismounted his horse and walked into the tea shed.
The guards spread out around the tea shed and stood in awe, holding swords in hand. The tea shed blocked the scene inside.
People on the street began to walk around again, and everyone was a little more cautious than before, with their relaxed and relaxed expressions. Even the ignorant children riding on the backs of their parents stopped crying.
Ning Yunzhao and other young masters also looked away.
Ning Yunzhao had no objection, and the group went downstairs. Ning Yunling patted him behind.
"Brother Shi, what's wrong with you?" he asked in a low voice.
Ning Yunzhao was a little confused.
"What's wrong with me?" he asked.
Ning Yunling looked at him.
"You haven't been energetic since you came back this time. You're quite a bit..." he said, while thinking of suitable words to describe it. "You're quite a bit sleepy due to family affection..."
Before he finished speaking, Ning Yunzhao let out a sigh.
"You kid." He glanced at you, "What kind of books have you read recently?"
Ning Yunling chuckled.
Of course he didn't believe that Ning Yunzhao really loved the woman.
"But you really miss home this time? Are you feeling grateful that sister Yanyan is getting married? Time is like water. It seems that in the blink of an eye, all these little kids have grown up and gone their separate ways..."
He put his arm on Ning Yunzhao's shoulders and sighed as he went downstairs.
"...The lantern on your desk was given to you by Yanyan. You have never brought such trivial things from home before..."
"I won't go back for the New Year this year. Yanyan will get married next year. We just finished the exam. If you earn the top prize and go back to marry her, it will be really honorable."
"But by then no one will look at the bride and groom. They will all look at you, the top pick."
Ning Yunzhao's steps paused slightly.
The champion?
Then, will she also come to see it?
What is she doing now?
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Miss Jun paused slightly as she stepped up the steps, looking sideways at a flower tree in her wife's yard.
It's already April, and the flowers and trees at home are in full bloom.
"Young lady, please come in."
The two girls in front of the door opened the curtain and said respectfully.
Lingzhi looked out through the window and saw the woman walking into his wife's house with a graceful figure.
However, she knew that the young mistress would not stay in there for long and would come out in an hour at most.
The sound of footsteps came from the side, and Lingzhi quickly averted his eyes and sat down on the kang.
The door was pushed open, and a servant woman came in carrying a food box.
"Miss Ganoderma lucidum has eaten," she said with a smile.
Although she had been imprisoned for a month, the eldest lady did not sell her as the young lady said, and she also ordered that she should not be treated harshly in food and clothing.
It can be seen that the wife will not embarrass her.
After all, he is the person that the young master likes. The wife almost paid for the dog that the young master liked back then.
Not a sumptuous but exquisite and delicious meal was placed on several tables one by one.
"How is the young master?" Lingzhi sat over and did not pick up the bowls and chopsticks. Instead, he asked what he would ask every day, with a worried look on his face.
"Young Master is fine. He looked better when he woke up." The maid said, "He seems to be a little energetic."
Ganoderma weeps.
"It's all my fault," she cried, "If it weren't for my young master, he wouldn't be like this."
The maid was used to it and served her the soup.
"How can I blame you? It's all my fault, young lady. Even if an average person does it twice in such a short period of time, they would be exhausted to death, not to mention that our young master is better like this."
She is a married woman and talks about these things in a vulgar and casual manner.
"It's good that he didn't die on the spot." She said, handing the soup to Ganoderma lucidum.
After all, Lingzhi was a young girl. Her face turned red when she heard this and she lowered her head and took the bowl before expressing her uneasiness and sadness again. The aroma of the soup was fragrant.
This is fish maw and pig's knuckles, which are thick and dense and are the best for beauty. The girls in the house love to eat them, and they are also her favorite food, but not everyone can eat them at any time.
She had eaten a lot here, but she didn't know what happened today. Looking at the soup bowl and smelling the aroma, she just felt sick.
Maybe it's because I've been locked in the room for too long.
Don't be disgusted, that would be a waste of your wife's good intentions.
She raised her head and wanted to smile shyly and gratefully at the servant girl. As soon as she pursed her lips, she felt like her heart was turbulent, and countless things came to her, and they spewed out before she could even open her mouth.
The maid standing nearby was splashed all over before she could react and screamed in surprise.
This is her best dress.
This little hoof…
Lingzhi did not apologize to her, but vomited while holding on to the kang table.
"Hey girl, what's wrong with you?" The maid had to pinch her nose and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
After vomiting Ganoderma for a while, I just felt dizzy and felt a little better.
"I'm fine." She said, holding on to the kang table.
As soon as he finished speaking, he bent over and vomited again.
The maid couldn't stand the smell in the house, and thinking that the Ganoderma lucidum was a girl that the wife had ordered to treat well and the young master liked, she hurriedly went out.
"Miss Ganoderma lucidum, don't be afraid. I'm going to report it to my wife and ask a doctor to come and take a look at it." She flew out of the door.
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Note 1: Flesh-loin knife: Li Linfu, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, was jealous of the virtuous and framed Zhongliang, so he was called the flesh-loin knife. Later, the flesh-loin knife was used to refer to those who conspired to frame others. (To be continued)