Miss Jun pursed her lips, smiled and shook her head.
"No, I suddenly thought of something else," she said.
So what Ning Yunzhao meant now was to secretly ask her why she wanted to drink a bar?
The question was quite tactful.
"It depends on the person," she replied.
Master said, what is there to say? Others cannot understand your own affairs. Children cannot understand adults' matters. It is also difficult for adults to understand children's worries. Today's worries may not necessarily cause tomorrow's worries. Tomorrow's worries will not be understood.
Let’s talk tomorrow.
Now, even if she talks about it, others can't understand it.
Ning Yunzhao also smiled and did not ask any more questions. Instead, he took a big sip of wine and looked at the crescent moon in the night sky.
When he is not in a good mood, he doesn't like to be asked, and just likes to do what he wants to do quietly.
Compare yourself to others, put yourself in your shoes, and let her do whatever she wants.
They didn't talk anymore, one took a big sip while the other took a small sip, looking at the moon, watching the street scene, and listening to the hustle and bustle of the night market next to them.
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Xiao Ding looked away from here.
The young master wants to pretend to be elegant, but the servant can only do the common things.
He moved in front of Liu'er, who was eating fried melon seeds, with a smile on his face.
"Sister Liu'er." He shouted sweetly.
Liu'er didn't even look at him.
"Sister Liu'er," Xiao Ding smiled, pushing a plate of candied fruits in front of Liu'er and lowering his voice, "What on earth did your lady do today?"
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It was already bright when Ning Yunzhao woke up. When he opened his eyes, his brows were sore. This was the result of a hangover.
In fact, he rarely drinks alcohol, and always feels that drinking is boring. Fengyue can chant and express feelings, and it does not necessarily require drinking to have fun.
But I had a drink last night and thought it was quite interesting, even though I didn’t sing about the wind and the moon, or have a like-minded companion, but I was with a girl.
Ning Yunzhao raised his hand and put it on his forehead, rubbing it vigorously as if to relieve the discomfort after drinking.
He never wanted to drink with a woman.
And it feels pretty good.
Although I didn’t seem to say anything, I just drank wine, watched the street scene, and ate barbecue.
Ning Yunzhao couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, but then lowered them again.
She must have been in a bad mood yesterday, and she didn't know if a drink of wine could relieve her worries.
But she didn't drink. She drank a little too much by then.
I wonder if it would be better to watch other people drink.
Ning Yunzhao stood up, and Xiao Ding heard the noise and ran in.
"Master." He held a bowl of water in his hand.
It is slightly yellowish and slightly red, and smells sour and sweet.
What's this?
"This is the medicinal powder Miss Jun gave me last night, saying it can relieve hangover discomfort." Xiao Ding said.
Did she give it? Why don’t you remember?
"Master, you drank too much. You were walking ahead and didn't see me." Xiao Ding said with a smile.
Ning Yunzhao looked slightly embarrassed, took the soup bowl and drank it all in one gulp. It was sour in the mouth, but it shocked people's spirits, and the swelling in his forehead disappeared immediately.
"Did I drink a lot?" he said. "I didn't lose my temper, did I?"
He doesn't even have this sense of propriety, does he?
"No, no." Xiao Ding hurriedly shook his head, "Master, you are courteous in your advances and retreats, your expression is warm and generous, and you are not drunk at all. Miss Jun said this is not to cure drunkenness, but that people will feel uncomfortable after drinking alcohol."
Ning Yunzhao said oh.
"She said it," he said, putting down the soup bowl, picking up the wet wipes on the side and wiping his face.
"Yes, Miss Jun said that she can't guarantee anything else, but her medical skills are the most guaranteed. She also said that she just made this medicine and will sell it in Jiulingtang. The young master is the first person to use it." Xiao Ding smiled.
Said hehe.
"It seems I'm really drunk." Ning Yunzhao said, throwing the wet wipes to Xiao Ding.
Otherwise, why would she not remember any of the things she said?
Xiao Ding put down the wet wipes, prepared hot water on the side, and watched Ning Yunzhao doing a set of boxing exercises in the room to stretch his body.
The Six Arts of the Gentleman, scholars are not weak, they must be able to master horse riding, archery, sword playing, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
After Ning Yunzhao finished a set of fists and kicks, he was covered in sweat. He took off his clothes and wiped them with hot water with a happy expression. Xiao Ding brought clean clothes to serve him.
"Master, I know one more thing." He said with a smile.
Ning Yunzhao put on his coat neatly without looking at him.
"I know where Miss Jun went yesterday." Xiao Ding continued.
Ning Yunzhao said oh.
"Miss Jun went to see Princess Jiuli get married." Xiao Ding said impatiently.
Ning Yunzhao said oh again, and the movements of his hands slowed down.
Yesterday was the day when Lu Qianhu and Princess Jiuli got married. Half the city went to watch the fun, which was indeed very interesting for a girl.
But why are you not happy after seeing the wedding?
He recalled a few conversations that seemed to have occurred last night.
"What's bothering you?"
The girl turned her head and asked him.
Ning Yunzhao thought seriously and shook his head.
"Not really." He said.
It stands to reason that when a person asks you if you have anything, he is actually saying that he does, and he is looking forward to your joy or sorrow.
The most reasonable and considerate answer is to say that you have it, and then discuss it together to resolve the other person's emotions.
But he answered no, and he really didn't.
His background and talents all allowed him to have smooth sailing and achieve his dreams. If he had to say that he had troubles, it was just because a young man was ignorant and forced to express his worries.
That's not a worry at all. It was ridiculous to say it when I was young, and it's ridiculous to say it now.
"Does my answer deserve a beating?" Ning Yunzhao said with a smile, "Does it sound like a show off?"
There are so many people in the world who have more or less troubles, whether for survival or desire, they suffer from the troubles of greed, anger, ignorance, resentment, and hatred. People like him who can't find troubles are really enviable, jealous, and even hateful.
Especially when others have troubles and are talking about them.
There is no way to continue this topic. If it were other people, they would probably walk away in embarrassment or annoyance.
He remembered that the girl did not walk away, but laughed.
"I haven't either before." She replied seriously.
Thinking of this, the corner of Ning Yunzhao's mouth was flying, and he quickly tied up his belt. Xiao Ding had already brought the shoes and knelt down half way. Ning Yunzhao sat down and raised his feet.
"Trouble is not born or permanent, but comes and goes. If it didn't exist before, it doesn't mean it won't exist now. If it exists now, it doesn't mean it will exist in the future. If there is trouble, solve it." He remembered saying with a smile.
"Can't it be solved?" Miss Jun asked seriously.
"Then wait." Ning Yunzhao said.
At this point, Miss Jun smiled again and raised her wine glass to him. He drank heavily from the wine bottle while she continued to taste lightly.
"Master, do you think Miss Jun is unhappy because she feels sorry for herself when she sees someone getting married?"
Xiao Ding's voice came, interrupting Ning Yunzhao's reverie.
Do you feel sorry for yourself when you see others getting married?
"What do you feel about yourself?" he asked, standing up.
Xiao Ding stood with his hands down and lowered his voice.
"Miss Jun was originally going to marry the young master..." he said, "but the engagement is not over."
"Nonsense." Ning Yunzhao frowned and said, "How can she be so boring?"
Is this boring? Is it boring to want to get married? It’s boring and you still think about the girl every day.
Xiao Ding curled his lips and lowered his head and said yes.
Ning Yunzhao stamped his feet and straightened his clothes.
"Okay, I'm going to see sir." He said.
Xiao Ding hurried to the table, picked up the books and notes that had been placed, handed them to Ning Yunzhao, and watched Ning Yunzhao walk out.
"Master, you haven't eaten yet." He suddenly remembered and shouted.
"I won't eat anymore." Ning Yunzhao's voice came from outside, and he had already walked away along the corridor.
The road is covered with dense shade and century-old trees scattered around, making it even more tranquil in summer.
Ning Yunzhao slowed down for a moment, looked at the bookstore in front of him, listened to the faint sound of reading, and frowned slightly.
Is her trouble really because of this?
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Thanks to Tencent An Ning for the reward of two Heshi Bi (to be continued)