If you don't go to the house, you are not a gentleman

Recently, the boats in Gu Lake were in chaos, and the dancers disappeared, so the boats collapsed in half.What's more, the second young master of the Xue family was stabbed blind in the left eye by the dancer. Master Xue even offered a huge reward, vowing to catch the dancer and cut her into pieces.

The county magistrate's mood is not very bright, the neighboring county has already suspected the magistrate's head, and sent people to inquire over and over again, causing panic.

Even so, facing the unfriendly visitors from the neighboring county, the county magistrate still gave An Le a face-saving answer: "I don't know, I haven't seen it before."

The visitor had no choice but to go back and report in despair.

But the person who hides the dancer is unexpectedly idle, going to the street to drink and hang out every day.

The county magistrate was very dissatisfied with this, he frowned and said to the man in black: "Follow him closely, it's so uneven now, how dare he still wander around!"

The man in black responded, "Yes."

In fact, happiness is not without purpose.He usually runs to the inn where the dancer lives.

The dancer girl in a very elegant white dress is slowly making tea with one hand.

An Le sat on the side, propped his head on his hands and said, "I didn't expect Master Xue to be so impatient and send people to our county magistrate to inquire about you every day."

The dancer lowered her eyes and ignored her.

An Le didn't care, he was still talking about it alone.

"It's winter, and Ding'an County is colder than before. The winter in the south of the Yangtze River is bitterly cold. Do you think I should buy a hand warmer?"

The dancer poured herself a cup of tea.

"But now people are panicking, there are not many people on the street, and I have nowhere to start."

The dancer rolled her eyes and took a sip of tea.

An Le sighed and said, "Although the county magistrate has food and accommodation included, I almost have no spare money to buy wine."

The dancer was indifferent, and poured a cup of tea for herself with downcast eyes.

An Le stopped talking slowly, looking at the dancer's face.

The dancer raised her eyebrows.

An Le thief smiled and said: "In the future, don't wear any makeup anymore. A plain face looks better. Red is too bright, and white is more suitable for you."

"..."

The dancer put down the teacup, dipped her fingers in the tea, and wrote on the table: Troubled.

An Le curled her lips uninterestedly.

But the dancer wrote three more words: He likes it.

An Le was taken aback for a moment, his eyes turned cold, and he spit out two words: "Mr. Qin?"

The dancer glanced at him, and said with her mouth: "Yes."

"It's been so many years, why don't you forget?" An Le said, "He is one of the four talents now, unless you can't think about it and break into the capital, otherwise you will never want to see him again in this life."

"Bump", the dancer suddenly stood up, and said with the same mouth shape: "It's a lot."

An Le shook her head, then laughed mischievously again, "Who said that Qingcheng's confidante is ruthless, but the gorgeous dancer is so devoted to only one person, it's a joke in the world!"

The dancer was not bothered.

An Le lowered her voice, and then murmured: "But it's good, it's also a good thing to have faith."

The dancer gave him a look, like pity, like sympathy, she dipped her tea again, and wrote on the table——

Why bother?

An Le shrugged and said, "I don't need any beliefs either, I just look forward to An Le's life and the rest of his life."

After saying that, An Le got up, with a slight smile on her lips, "Let's take my leave first, and I'll see you tomorrow."

The dancer said nothing, An Le turned and opened the door to leave. The dancer looked at his back lightly, but sighed——according to his personality, it might be difficult to live happily.

An Le stepped out of the inn and saw that it was not yet noon, so she wrapped up her coat and began to walk around humming a little song.

Walking halfway, An Le saw a hairpin beside the stall, decorated with white beads and surrounded by a white peony.

An Le walked over, knelt down and picked up the hairpin.

The vendor said: "Master, you have a good eye, this hairpin is very delicate..."

An Le didn't listen to what the vendor said, he just thought the white peony was beautiful.

The vendor saw that An Le ignored him, and said tactfully, "Master, do you want to buy it? Whose girl is it for? This hairpin is not expensive."

An Le raised his eyebrows and said, "How much?"

"Thirty texts."

An Le thought for a while, dropped the copper plate, and put the hairpin back into his sleeve.

The vendor counted and smiled at An Le: "Is the young master giving it away?"

An Le smiled and said, "Yes."

The vendor said again: "She is a beautiful girl."

An Le chuckled, "Yes, it is so beautiful, but its heart is as cold as ice."

……

An Le still came back when the county magistrate was about to have lunch.

The county magistrate asked, "Did you come back?"

An Le said without changing his face: "After all, eating is a major event in life."

The county magistrate: "..."

When An Le happily picked up the chopsticks and stared at the braised pork on the table, the county magistrate said again: "Since eating is a major event in life, what about getting married?"

An Le pouted, still staring at the meat and said, "That's a trivial matter."

"Oh?" The county magistrate raised his eyebrows.

"If you don't eat, you will die, but if you don't get married, you won't. What do you think?"

The magistrate was silent.

After lunch, the county magistrate returned to his study.

The man in black had been standing in the study for a while.

The magistrate sat down, and the man in black poured a cup of tea and handed it over.

The county magistrate took it but didn't drink it, and held it in his hands and covered his hands.

"He went to see the dancer again today?"

The man in black replied, "Yes."

"What did you say?"

The man in black said: "He said that the winter in Ding'an County is bitingly cold, and he wants to buy a hand stove."

"anything else?"

"He said that dancers don't wear makeup and look good in white."

"kindness."

The man in black thought for a while and said, "He said. He almost has no spare money to buy wine."

The magistrate sneered and said, "That's the best, so that he won't have to go out every day to buy wine and make my house smell of alcohol."

The man in black shrugged and said, "This subordinate thinks the wine he bought is quite delicious."

The county magistrate looked at each other coldly, "He just went to chat with the dancer girl? Then why didn't he come back until noon?"

"No, they also chatted about Mr. Qin, and then he went shopping again and bought a hairpin at the stall."

The county magistrate raised his eyebrows with great interest, "Mr. Qin? Hairpin?"

The county magistrate chuckled and said, "Jun Qin has been in the palace for almost five years now, why are you talking about him?"

"Subordinates don't know."

"Well, let's talk about the hairpin he bought."

The man in black was a little embarrassed, "It's just an ordinary hairpin. There is a white peony on it."

The county magistrate snorted, "Peony? Looks like it was given to that dancer."

The man in black said: "When the dancer was on the boat, she had tens of millions of priceless ornaments in her arms every day. How could a simple hairpin get into her eyes?"

The county magistrate put down the cold tea, "Who knows."

……

That night.

The county magistrate walked into the courtyard in a luxurious white mink fur.

An Le was squatting on the tree in the courtyard drinking, and saw the county magistrate almost fell off the tree.

"grown ups?"

The county magistrate raised his eyes and looked at An Le who was full of surprise, "You have leisure, what are you doing squatting on a tree without sleeping at night?"

An Le said nothing.

The county magistrate quickly frowned, he smelled a faint smell of alcohol.

An Le quickly jumped down.

"My lord is the one who stays up late at night and comes to the courtyard to enjoy the moon?"

The county magistrate's complexion is not good, "Does the wine taste good?"

An Le choked.

The county magistrate didn't intend to ask further questions, "Come in, isn't the winter wind biting your bones?"

After saying that, without waiting for peace, he walked into the room like a miscellaneous house.

The county magistrate took a look and found that the room was very cold. There was a dilapidated bed, a table with a corner missing, and a cabinet full of miscellaneous rooms.

"..."

The county magistrate remembered that Anle had snatched the knife from someone else, and the man in black wanted to ask Anle if he could give it to him.

"..."

An Le carried the wine into the house on his back.

"grown ups?"

The county magistrate turned around and looked at the ashes under his feet with disgust, "Don't you know how to clean it?"

An Le hid the wine behind her back, "I will clean it next time."

The county magistrate saw the wine gourd behind An Le with sharp eyes.

"Oh, when is the next time? After you sober up?"

An Le looked away, "Wine is for warming up."

The county magistrate snorted coldly, put the things in his arms on the table with a "snap", and walked away.

An Le watched the county magistrate walk out of the house rubbing shoulders, and walked to his bedroom.

Look at the things on the table again, a hand stove.

An Le was taken aback for a moment, then rolled his eyes with a smile.

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