The wedding banquet gradually dissipated, and the lively Yuhua Pavilion finally returned to its usual state.
Ji Yunshu wanted to wait for Jing Rong to return to Zhuxi Garden, so he arranged for Wei Yi to be sent back first.
And she was in a very difficult mood for a long time!
He was stunned at the door.
"Miss Ji?" A rough and thick voice came from behind.
Turn around.
It was the third master.
"Third Master?"
Father Tang came over, striding vigorously, the gaze that fell on her was less fierce and more gentle.
This does not match his burly figure!
He thanked him: "This time Asi got married, Miss Ji, you have helped a lot, thank you."
"I'm friends with her, not to mention help. She and Mo Ruo can finally get married, and I'm also happy for her."
sincere!
The third master smiled, looked at her thoughtfully again, and asked, "Listen to Asi, are you from Jinjiang?"
She nodded.
"Who else is at home?"
This…
She doesn't know how to answer? He just said, "There are a few brothers and sisters left in the family, but there is very little contact."
"why?"
"Every family has its cupboard."
"Oh" the third master asked again, "is my mother here too?"
"She died when I was born."
"Then how old are you?"
"It will be nineteen!"
Uh!
The third master's eyes tightened, with a hint of excitement, mixed with sadness, but she tried her best to hide her emotions, and did not continue to ask questions, her eyes were fixed on Ji Yunshu like glue. .
That kind of gaze made Ji Yunshu very uncomfortable.
She asked, "the third master looks at me like this, do you think something is wrong with me?"
He didn't feel embarrassed looking at her behavior, but said, "To tell you the truth, it's because you are very similar to an old friend of mine, so I almost recognized you as her."
"Really? That person is very important to the third master? "
When asked about this, the third master recalled, "Yes, it is indeed a very important old friend, but something happened many years ago, she and I got separated, and we have never seen each other since then. When Tian sees you, Miss Ji, I think your eyes are very similar to hers!"
No wonder he stared at her so much in the alley before.
Almost thought he was an old pervert.
embarrassment!
Ji Yunshu was completely taken in by his words, so he asked along the way, "Why did you get separated?"
"Does Miss Ji know what happened twenty years ago?"
"Twenty years ago?"
It was the year before she was born, and it was also the first year of Emperor Qizhen's ascension to the throne.
that year
She pondered for a while, and suddenly thought, "That year was the new year of the new emperor of Huyi. It is said that when the king of Huyi came to power, the whole Huyi was in chaos, and there were countless casualties. Many people from Huyi fled to Dalin. Could it be that the third master With that old friend of yours?" "Yes, in fact, I am from Huyi." The third master was frank and continued, "At that time, Huyi was in chaos, so I fled to Dalin with her, but was attacked by a group of soldiers on the way. I went to Hou Liao and settled down there, but her whereabouts are unknown. I searched for her for more than ten years.
There is no news, come to think of it... She may be dead. "
Sad story!
Ji Yunshu didn't know how to comfort him, but said, "If she doesn't die, you will meet by chance."
"Yes, we will meet by chance."
It's like there's something to be said!
The third master stared at her even more hotly.
Ji Yunshu was a little embarrassed, and asked for gender.
At this time-
"Bang dang ~" sounded.
There was a sound of china smashing on the ground from the yard.
The two of them heard the sound and went to the courtyard together.
yard.
The fluffy child had just knocked over a dish and was bending over to clean it up.
The rest of the children were cleaning up the things on the table, sweating profusely, and had no time to take care of the person who broke things.
Suddenly someone asked, "Where is the master? Why haven't you come over to make a toast?"
Another person, "Yeah, today is Master's big day, so I didn't come out to make a toast. I just listened to a few adults talking about Master, saying that he was putting on airs."
"Master doesn't put on airs."
"Where did the man go?"
"do not know!"
Everyone is wondering, where did they go
A boy who had just come from the kitchen with a plate said, "Master is drinking at Prince Rong."
What
"It doesn't matter if the master is in the bridal chamber, why did you go to drink with Prince Rong?"
strangeness!
Friendship.
Everyone was discussing with great enthusiasm.
Why does my master like men!
What has an affair with King Rong!
what…
Mess!
As a result, the third master who came over heard it.
He stepped forward and kicked a little boy's butt hard.
And reprimanded: "Open your mouth to talk nonsense, I will kill you."
Xiaotong rubbed his aching buttocks and frowned, "Third Master, I was wrong."
"Hurry up and pack up your things. No matter how much you talk, I'll take you all to Hou Liao and use them as live targets to practice arrows."
"Don't dare, don't dare."
Everyone hurriedly packed up and didn't dare to talk too much.
but-
Shouldn't Moruo be still drinking with Jingrong
In the wedding room!
Moruo swayed in and slammed into the door.
Shoulder pain!
Tang Si was sitting on the bed in an orderly manner, with only the red hijab in front of him in sight. After hearing the voice, his heart pounded.
Hands clasped.
Moruo closed the door and walked over. He vaguely looked at Tang Si who was sitting on the bed in a red wedding dress.
Then-
bowed.
"I have seen the lady."
The head nearly hit the ground.
Tang Si bit his lip, laughed in his heart, and returned the salute with a very gentle voice, "You don't need to be polite."
It was a gentle word, but it came out of her mouth, but it was sour.
She didn't dare to move any more, waiting for the person in front of her to lift her red hijab.
but-
after a long time.
Still no movement!
She tried to see clearly through the hijab, but could only vaguely see a foot.
No, it was two feet straddling the ground.
In an instant, she tore off the hijab from her head, and what she saw was a drunken man who was drunk.
Lying on the ground with all his back.
There is also a wine bottle at hand, and the wine in the bottle is flowing all over the floor.
"Jingrong, drink, come, drink..." Moruo moved his body and said vaguely.
"Drink, drink, you still drink when it's so important." Tang Si was so angry, he put his hands on his hips, stretched his feet and kicked him hard, yelling, "Bastard!"
Moro was completely unconscious.
Even snoring.
Tang Si didn't give up, grabbed his collar and dragged him onto the big bed.
"You're drunk, and the old lady will eat you too."
Throw yourself on the bed!
The drunk man's clothes were stripped off neatly, and there was not a single piece left.
Tang Si smiled evilly like a very hungry little cheetah in the forest.
Possessed down, the two figures overlapped together. The red veil is gradually lowered...