The afternoon sun shook through the gaps of the clouds and spread throughout the yard. The bare cypress trees shook their branches and leaves in the breeze. Amid the noise of the people sitting in front of the stone table and benches, the door creaked softly.

Lu Liangsheng opened the door and walked out, crossed the tilted incense burner, covered with incense ash on the ground, walked to the water tank and poured a handful of water on his face and rubbed it. In the yard, Li Jinhua, Lu Laoshi, and Lu Xiaoxian also came out and helped Taigong to take him back.

Taoist Toad opened the door and saw Li Jinhua and the others going out, running out, climbing up the stone table, climbing the table and kicking it hard for a few times before climbing up, grabbing a glass of wine and pulling the Taoist to punch.

Amid the noise of drinking, Lu Liangsheng helped a chair up and dragged it to the water tank to sit down. He looked quietly at the yard of chaos. The marriage was originally a lively one, but he always felt that it was still as comfortable as before. He wanted to leave and sleep. In the past few days, all parties' "urged" him to make him feel a little tired.

Now I learned from Zhu Erniang that the possibility of targeting the painted skin demon in the Wusezhuang gate will be greater. Getting married is not a good time.

I don’t want to implicate others, especially those of the mortal women like Min Yuerou.

Thinking of Min Yuerou, the scholar suddenly reacted. Looking at the sky, the sun was slightly tilted, and his brows frowned slightly. Didn’t Hong Lian go to find her back? Why didn’t he come here yet?

Outside the fence wall, a sound came from the long and narrow aisle. Lu Liangsheng was about to stand up, and the old donkey tied with red silk jumped and shaking the copper bell under his neck, trotted in with a groan, and went into the donkey shed.

call.....

Lu Liangsheng laughed for a moment and sat back. He was a little nervous.

"Young Master!"

As soon as she sat down, Hong Lian's voice rang outside the courtyard. She lowered from the courtyard gate and changed into the wedding dress. Just like in the temple, her white dress was floating, but there was no shadow of Min Yuerou beside her.

What's going on?

Lu Liangsheng stood up to meet her, and found that Hong Lian was holding two pages of paper in his hand, full of handwriting. When he took it, Hong Lian whispered: "I didn't see her in the past, so I only had these two letters on the sacred platform."

The sound of drinking and punching in the yard stopped. Taoist, Zhu Gangli, Toad Taoist, and Lu Pan at the other table all looked here together.

Lu Liangsheng unfolded the page, walked back to the chair and sat down. There were dense and beautiful small characters on it, which were written very beautifully.

"Mr. Lu personally opened:

When the young master saw this letter, Yuerou had left. There is no need to worry. The future is a thousand miles long. Just take a trekking through the scenery and visiting the world. If you leave in person and your uncle and aunt, the young master will not let me walk alone. If you talk, Yuerou will probably not be able to leave.

......Young Master is a Taoist practitioner, Yue Rou is just an ordinary person. He just insists on it and cannot get good results. He has never seen you smile the day before the marriage. Only when Hong Lian is by your side will you have a smile on your face."

The sun shone through the mottled branches and fell on the letter paper. Lu Liangsheng calmed down and continued to look.

".........That day in the temple, I listened to Hong Lian talking about your experiences together, sharing the wind and rain together, building a temple for her, and cultivating her human body. Yue Rou was not jealous, she only had envy and envy your past, but I would not be depressed. I am not a delicate person, so I hid and cried when I was sad!"

A page turned over a page with a slight sound of the "wow" sound.

There is not much content behind it.

"I like you very much, and I think you are very good. In the past two days, I have thought a lot. I have asked you before, whether I can practice Taoism. At that time, it was not a joke... Lu Liangsheng in my impression is gentle and elegant, and his heart is full of righteousness. I can't help with what you are facing. I want to try not to become a burden to you, so I don't make things difficult for you. Just think that I was escaping from marriage and telling me that I went back to Chang'an.

When you come to Chang'an, don't avoid me, remember!"

The last signing place was painted with a smiley face, as if to cheer Lu Liangsheng upset.

Haha... This Min Yuerou.

Lu Liangsheng folded the letter paper and suddenly felt relieved. A smile appeared on his face. Although he didn't know what the woman was feeling when she wrote this letter, at least it was clear that Min Yuerou became mature from a girl's love and no longer blind.

Lu Pan and others who were drinking there laughed when they saw the scholar laughing, looked at each other. The Taoist on the stone table moved his mouth to the Taoist toad.

"What's going on? People are gone, can you still laugh?"

"I want to know, I won't go see it myself?"

Outside the yard, Li Jinhua and his wife who sent Lu Taigong back also came back. Seeing their son's expression, they hurriedly pulled Hong Lian over and asked what happened. Knowing the cause and effect, the woman rushed to her son in a hurry.

"Liangsheng, if you don't get married, you won't get married. Don't laugh, don't scare your mother or not."

"Mom, I'm fine. This is the letter left by Yuerou. You can take it and read it."

Lu Liangsheng handed the letter to his mother, walked a few steps and turned around and said, "I suddenly felt relieved and realized something. I was no longer getting married. But I should let the villagers have dinner together. I can't waste alcohol and meat. I'll call me when I eat."

When the woman was reading the letter, Taoist, Zhu Gangli, Lu Pan and eight others threw down their drinks and rushed around to look around. Taoist toad jumped off the stone table and ran to Li Jinhua's feet and jumped twice, but couldn't hook them at all.

"Can you gain some insights with just one letter? I don't believe in it." The Taoist retracted his gaze from the pages.

Hong Lian was a little worried and went into the room. She saw Lu Liangsheng sitting at the desk like a ok, writing and painting, as if he was reading and writing on weekdays. When he asked him a few words, his expression was no different.

The next morning, Sun Yingxian was still punching in the yard. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned around and saw Lu Liangsheng wearing blue-coarse clothes, his hair was tied behind his head casually. Seeing this scene, the Taoist kicked the stone table directly, and jumped on the spot with his feet in pain. When he saw the scholar walking to the water tank to wash, he shouted in shock.

"Hey...Scholar Lu Da, what are you doing?"

‘Gurl ~~Hota!’

Lu Liangsheng spit out the clean water, wrung the towel and wiped his face, and smiled and said, "Of course, it's the way he should be at home, and he doesn't go out. What should he do in that scholar's robe?"

As he said that, he walked to the kitchen, washed rice and cooked rice, raised the heat, took the hoe behind the door, and went to the vegetable garden to loosen the soil.

In the slightly opened crack in the door, Taoist Toad stretched and stood at the door twisting his round waist. Suddenly, he saw Li Jinhua and his wife, Lu Xiaoxian, Taoist, and Zhu Gangli squat behind the stigma, with their heads overlapping and looking at something secretly.

The toad, who was still sleeping in a daze, walked to everyone, rubbed his eyes and yawned, following their sight, and then saw Lu Liangsheng waving a hoe in the vegetable garden.

‘Hey, Liangsheng is changing his nature?’

Soon, Lu Liangsheng wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, scooped water from the water tank, poured water on the vegetable field by himself, cleaned it up, and asked everyone to have dinner together.

The warm sun rises into the clouds, reflecting the bleakness of autumn.

Holding the excited old donkey, he took the master to his shoulders, walked along the ridge of the field and the riverside, and inspected the arranged magic circles. A shadow flashed in the distance. When Hong Lian was flying from the mountainside, he smiled, held the woman's hand, walked side by side by side, watching the flowing water, sparkling.

The old donkey followed behind, tilting his head, shaking the toad that held his ears on it, and sometimes chopping some firewood and putting it behind the old donkey, singing a mountain song, and walking down the mountain leisurely.

In the falling red clouds, smoke rose from cooking stoves in the mountain village. When people returned to the yard, there were gradually voices. The mustached Taoist holding a yellow-deep book, shouting that he was chased by Lu Xiaoxian and ran to the back of the house.

Lu Laoshi wanted to go out and see, but the woman knocked on the stove with a shovel and scolded her, so she had to sit back to the stove door and burn the fire.

Zhu Gangli bit the brush on the corner of his mouth, lay on the table and slept with bubbles. On the unfolded drawing paper, there was a "beauty" painting with a grinning mouth and a thick lips...

The sunset is setting.

The insects roared in the corner, and the night became pleasant. Hong Lian lit up the oil lamp and placed it in front of the window. The light shaking fire light shone the scholar in blue clothes and coarse cloth cast on the window frame.

The breeze squeezed into the crack of the window, stroking the pages of the book. Lu Liangsheng looked at the woman sitting quietly beside him, smiled and held up the book, smelled the fragrance, and the ink fragrance quietly read out the vertical and vertical words, with a bright voice, and the quiet night in the yard.

...........

The cold moonlight shines through the mountains and stretches northward, with the wilderness and the night foxes roaring and undulating.

Gu~~

An unknown night bird cried in the dim forest. A figure stumbled out and fell to a nearby tree.

"Huhu...uh...Lu...Lu Liangsheng..."

The hair bun was scattered and the smell of burnt smell was heard. The half-charred face was only a thin layer of skin, revealing white bones. Hua Hongyi touched her face with her fingers tremblingly. When she gritted her teeth and squeezed out the person's name, she took out a purple silk bag from her sleeve and poured out a fruit the size of a fist.

In the cold moonlight, there is a baby.
Chapter completed!