It was not because Xu Yu was unkind, because he wanted to write poems to the commander, and the money was sent.∷He invited ten days off and was thinking alone in the house. At the time of the deadline, he only wrote twelve poems.

First, writing poetry is not that simple, and second, Xu Yu almost spent almost all his thoughts on writing novels. He asked for grace for five days and only wrote three poems. Xu Wen, who was anxiously waiting here, was angry and ordered him to hand it over within five days, and Xu Yu was not allowed to take a step forward in a grove garden. Unexpectedly, after five days, he saw that there were a hundred quatrains, but they were basically romantic and romance, so they could not be used.

Xu Wen was so angry and funny when he saw it, he took his nephew to his yard and locked it up. Five days later, Xu Yu had indeed finished a hundred mixed poems, all of which were so high-sounding. Xu Wen was very satisfied, and while putting his nephew away, he sent the poems overnight.

After being locked up for so long, Xu Yu seemed to be a tired bird out of his cage. On August 15th, he enjoyed the moon for a whole night with his sisters. The next day, the wife of Zhu's family sent him to play, and he had something to go? He still remembered the matter of Mr. Sheng in his heart and was about to go there when he had time. However, when he arrived at the Zhu Mansion, he naturally had no time left.

Zhu Yong and his wife went to Henan to train troops. Zhu Kui was not in Jinling. The Duke's Mansion was full of female relatives. Xu Yu was even more proud here than at home. Those concubines and maids who were about the same age as him were sticking to him like butterflies. They have been happy for several days, so how could they have the same thoughts?

Xu Yu had nothing to do today, so he came to see Zhu Ruizhu's mother, the fourth concubine, Lu, and both mother and daughter were not in the room. He went to the yard of the fifth concubine, Yang.

The fifth concubine had no children and was only about thirty years old. There was no sound in the yard. Those girls didn't know where they had gone.

Thinking of going to the room, the door was locked. Xu Yu thought Yang was taking a nap and walked out of the glass window to knock, but he found that the big bed inside had hanging down the gauze tent. The door of the tent was shaking like a wave, and a panting sound came from a faint sound.

Xu Yu was puzzled and lay on the glass to take a closer look. The big bed was in the air on both sides. The sunlight on the opposite side shone into the window. The material of the gauze tent was bright. You could vaguely see the two figures inside trembling.

Xu Yu's face turned red and his heart suddenly jumped. After all, he was still a virgin, and he was surrounded by various beauties since childhood. He was not dirty, so he stopped looking at it and turned around and walked back.

Just after walking a few steps, a person came over the veranda opposite. When he saw that it was his own shadow, reflected by the mirror screen. Xu Yu stopped and thought to himself that the fifth aunt looked gentle and virtuous, lived in a secluded house all year round, and was happy to sing the wind and the moon. Unexpectedly, this person was like this.

Although I pity the other person is a widow, the question is why I don’t propose to remarry if I want a man? Is it still unwilling to live a wealthy life? Who is that person?

Thinking of this, Xu Yu was unwilling to leave, so there was no need to mention the relationship between the Zhu family and his family. Just take him over with confidence, and you can't ignore such a scandal, otherwise you will be suspicious if something happens. At least you have to see who it is. Then you secretly help the Zhu family deal with it.

So Xu Yu deliberately made his pace heavy and said loudly: "Your osmanthus is so fragrant! It smells so fragrant!"

In an instant, a window opened, but it was the little girl Shinu. Seeing that it was Xu Yu, she smiled and said, "Please sit in the second master's room." She whispered, "Auntie is washing her feet there, don't go in."

"Oh." Xu Yu was secretly amused, turned around and turned left. Shinu was busy getting tea and snacks.

He vaguely heard some movement in the room of the fifth concubine opposite the door. Xu Yu walked to the back window calmly and happened to see a figure swaying and running over. Xu Yu had excellent eyesight and quickly recognized that it was Zhu Yong's youngest concubine brother Zhu He, and was secretly surprised.

Soon the door opposite also opened. Yang was wearing a small pink jacket with pointed-toe shoes with lake-colored trousers and royal blue satin underneath. Liuhai, whose forehead was cut, had thick eyebrows, and a white oval face with a smile. He waved to Xu Yu, "Come and sit on the left."

Xu Yu smiled, walked over and said, "What are you doing with the door closed?"

"I'm happy to close the door." Yang sneered.

Xu Yu walked in and sat down casually. Seeing that the gauze tent on the big bed had been hooked up and the window was opened, a furnace of musk burned, rich. Yang stood in front of Xu Yu with his body slanted and asked, "Did you come from the Fourth Aunt?"

"Yes." Xu Yu tried his best to pretend that he was nothing, but when he thought of the scene he saw just now, he felt uncomfortable.

Yang asked again: "You went to her last night?"

Xu Yu nodded, Yang smiled meaningfully, and used a handkerchief to cover his cherry mouth, and kept laughing. Xu Yu didn't realize why the other party was laughing so much, so he smiled foolishly. Yang looked at the room and saw that there was no one in the room, and sat down next to Xu Yu.

"I'll ask you." After saying three words, Yang suddenly stood up and walked down the edge of the bed, shook it with a veil, "Come on, I'll ask you."

Xu Yu got up habitually and walked over. Yang sat down on his shoulder and asked face to face: "I saw you last night, do you know?"

Xu Yu blinked and said, "Have you gone to Sister Ruizhu's room to find me?"

"No." Yang shook his head with a smile.

"Oh, I get it." Xu Yu remembered, "We were playing in the house last night, and it was you who coughed outside the window?"

"Are you having fun?" Yang laughed and said, "You catch someone with your eyes blindfolded and you're going to get up and down. You're so embarrassed."

"Just just play. If I don't touch my sisters' faces, how can I recognize who it is? Ah!" Xu Yu suddenly blushed and said subconsciously: "What about you?"

"Me?" Yang was stunned at first, then understood a little, and his face turned red in an instant. He immediately hooked Xu Yu's neck with one hand and twisted his mouth with the other.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, please spare me." Xu Yu quickly turned his head and struggled, and pulled him for a while. Yang had no strength, so he took advantage of the situation and rolled in a pile with Xu Yu, panting slightly, and was about to lie on the man.

"Oh!" Xu Yu felt the other party's hand fumble down like a snake, and he pressed against him without any scruples, and shouted seriously: "I've got my waist lighter, let me go."

Perhaps because he had just had a good time, or maybe Xu Yu was too young, or maybe he called it out. Perhaps Yang only treated him as a beloved child, or maybe it was for another reason, so he smiled and helped Xu Yu up and asked, "Where did he go?"

"I'll be fine now." Xu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

"You!" Yang looked at him, raised his hand and made a purple gold crown for him, and said, "I know you like Yuexiang, but do you know about Yuexiang?"

Yuexiang is the fourth aunt Lu, which is Xu Yu's secret, and she said, "I don't know, you talk, I'll listen."

Yang said, "You know why we asked for the death penalty in our family?"

"Can I be the fourth concubine?" Xu Yu was shocked.

"Oh!" Yang said softly: "Their affairs were found out by the old man. Fortunately, Qu Fu did not tell the truth. Because he accidentally injured someone and was asked for death, he admitted it, and did not mention a single word of this matter.

Xu Yu sighed and said with a complicated expression: "Master and servant communication - rapist is a death sentence. I wonder what the charge is for son to steam his father and concubine?"

In a word, Yang's face disappeared. Xu Yu stood up and shook his clothes, shaking his feet and was about to leave. Yang reached out and pulled the corner of his clothes. Xu Yu held back his heartache and shook his sleeves and left.

Seeing that he was gone, Yang covered his face and started crying. At first, he blamed Xu Yu for meddling in other people's business, and then hated that he had no idea. Why bother to let Xu Yu go but Zhu He was ruined?

After crying for a while, I suddenly became upset again. I thought that I had entered the mansion at the age of twelve, and was taken aback by the old master at the age of thirteen, and became a concubine. In less than a year, the master died. I had no favorable thing since I was a child. In the Zhu Mansion, it was like I was in a cage and I could never fly out again.

Because he lived in secluded for too long, who would have thought that Xu Yu's arrival was like a piece of white jade splashing countless ripples. At this time, the young Zhu He ran to entangle like a flower, and soon Yang fell.

Yang smiled bitterly, thinking that he could see that if he wanted to miss others, he would not do it himself. Since he was ugly, he would have the face to meet others?

Yang, who is passionate, not only likes the handsome and elegant Xu Yu, but she has been secretly in love with the heroic Zhu Yong for many years. I believe that not only will not be able to come in the future, but Zhu Yong may not come either. Thinking of this, I couldn't help feeling discouraged. Seeing the sky dark outside, I heard the girls say that Xu Yu was back, and I felt like a spoonful of ice water was added to my heart.

Before dinner, Yang lay down alone with tears in his eyes. When the three o'clock in the evening, the maids outside fell asleep and suddenly had the idea of ​​committing suicide. They got up and looked around. The lights were as dim as beans and green as green. When they walked to the window, they saw that the moonlight in the yard was blurred, and the fallen leaves were blown by the wind in the corridor, whirlpooling.

Slowly returned to the bed, sat down slowly, and thought about it for a long time. Yang felt that being a human being was really boring. He couldn't help but regret it after having sex with Zhu He for a while. Unexpectedly, Zhu He used this matter to threaten him, so he half-supered and followed the other party.

"It's better to die. You can go wherever you love, how comfortable it is?"

Yang, who was determined to seek death, felt happy when he thought about this. He wiped away his tears and picked up the pen, trying to brighten the oil lamp, but unexpectedly it turned out to be more red, and there was no shortage.

Yang sighed and said, "What else are you writing? No, I'm dying inexplicably. It just happened that Yu'er left today. Others would say it was for him, so they couldn't wrongly accuse the child."

Therefore, the great calligraphy says: You should not force a poem about love, and regret it is almost time to die. If you ask who is defiled by this body? You should know that it is hanging with materials at the palace gate.
Chapter completed!