v2.Chapter 12 (1/2)

People come and go on the long street. When they get to the crowded place, Gu Jiuge abandons his horse and walks.

When he came back from the entertainment outside the house, he wanted to ask Yufu if he wanted to go out to see the light. As soon as he entered the house, he heard from the porter that Yufu had gone out.

At the moment, he ordered people to lead the horse out of the house, but he couldn't find jade to help them on the long street.

”It's strange that the servant said it was on this street. Why didn't he?”

Gu Jiuge looked up at several teahouses and restaurants on the street. He wanted to go up and have a look, but he gave up.

Every year during the Shangyuan Festival, the positions of those restaurants are early packed by the pro noble ministers. Gu Hou's house never spends this money. Yufu should not be upstairs.

He'd better go down the long street and look again.

When I got to the bridge, I suddenly saw a lot of lotus lanterns in the river below. It was the common people who were putting lanterns to pray.

The river is black and steep. The light of the lotus lamp makes every person's face full of shadow. I can't see the specific appearance clearly.

Gu Jiuge moved in his heart and walked down from the bridge.

Yufu might like these lotus lanterns. He went to the riverside to look for them. Maybe they were at the bottom.

The river is not long. From the downstream to the upstream, the lotus lanterns in the river become more and more sparse.

There are fewer and fewer people by the river.

Gu Jiuge sighed, knowing that Yufu were not here, he raised his foot and left.

Suddenly, he heard a sob under the willow tree. In the quiet environment here, he suddenly raised his sword around his waist.

”Who's there?”

The weeping people under the tree heard the familiar voice, wiped their tears with their handkerchief and walked out slowly.

In the shadow, it can only be seen that she is a graceful woman. She walks like a weak willow supporting the wind, but like a willow becoming a fine one.

”Is it Mr. Gu er?”

It's a familiar voice.

Gu Jiuge took the sword, ”is it miss yin?”

He met a lot of women, but he didn't remember many. Yin Jihe was one of them.

The woman came out from the shadow of the willow tree, and it was really Yin Ji, but her face was wet with tears, and she looked very sad.

”What happened? Why are you here alone? ”

Yan Ji wiped her tears, ”I went out to watch the light, with servant girls and guards. But just now I heard the news from the government, and I felt sad in my heart, so I dispersed them all. ”

Gu Jiuge pauses, ”since it's family affairs in the prime minister's mansion, I won't ask more. But it's not safe for Miss Yin to be here alone. I'll take you back to the house. ”

Yin Jichu shook his head and bit his lips tightly.