don't lose don't forget

Wu'er was silent, on the one hand, there was a Lu Jun here in his heart, and he was wholeheartedly for him. He didn't see the sun in the palace, but he knew that Lu Jun was well, and occasionally he could secretly stand on the roof and watch the lovesickness. It's a pity that the people around him are not him.On the one hand, Mingyue, the twin brother who has been with him for three years, and Mr. Xiao, he will never forget the days of Mingyue Shenyue Palace. Mr. Xiao treats him like a younger brother and loves him very much. Love is no less than Mingyue's. These two are the closest, most important and only relatives in his life. He wants to stay by Lu Jun's side, and he doesn't want to hurt the hearts of Mingyue and Young Master Xiao. What should he do.

Xiao Gongzi knew that Wu'er had a hard time choosing, so he didn't force him. No one knew what would happen in the future. He and Mingyue only thought that if they were tired, they would be in Mingyue Shenyue Palace, which would always be his home. He will always be his elder brother, his support, his harbor.

Wu'er never gave Mr. Xiao a definite answer, and he was haunted by confusion. If he couldn't think of the answer, he should stop thinking about it. The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge, and it will be arranged by God's will.

"My lord, everything has been arranged." Hongzhuang helped Wu'er change the cold tea, Wu'er held a brush in his hand, wrote a reply letter on the case, blew a few mouthfuls, let the ink dry up quickly, rolled it up, and dried it When it came to the small bamboo tube made of black bamboo on the flamingo's neck, the flamingo was very spiritual, circling and chirping a few times in the room, and broke out of the boat.

Wu'er likes this flamingo very much. It is red all over and has a high body temperature. It is very comfortable to hold. It has a human nature, and the director is well-behaved. Occasionally, it will be cute and courteous, making this boring life more comfortable.

Mr. Xiao said that he wanted to choose a name, but Wu'er was distressed for a while. He originally named it "Yan'er", but Flamingo didn't appreciate it at all. Who knew Mr. Xiao said, "Little thing, don't be naughty in the future." As soon as the flamingo heard it, it flew to Young Master Xiao's shoulder, and chirped sharply a few times, begging for favor, and being wronged?Mr. Xiao expressed his helplessness, saying that he was spoiled, a child who didn't grow up.Wu'er called out "little thing" tentatively, and the flamingo flew to the table again and danced up and down.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, this bird dared to fall in love with "little thing", this name, Wu'er had no choice but to give up, calling the flamingo "little thing", this bird likes it, what can he say?Mr. Xiao felt a little guilty. Since he was born, he wanted to give Wu'er a gift, so he never took the name. He shouted "little thing", but he didn't expect this bird to really recognize the name.

"On the opening day, I won't go, you and Uncle Liu can figure it out."

Wu'er took a book, turned to the place he saw before, and continued to read, "Remember to do things according to my requirements."

"You don't have to worry, son, it's all done."

Hongzhuang never asks too many questions when doing things, just do her own duty, and Wu'er just likes her temperament, he is not used to explaining anything, no one in the palace will help him deal with things, the only reason he can trust Er'er couldn't go out of the palace to do things for him, so he wanted to cultivate his own power now.

"Yeah." After reading the book for a while, he gently put it down and looked at Hong Zhuang, "Leave these things to Uncle Liu, I still have things for you to do."

Facing Wu'er's indifferent black eyes, I didn't pay attention to them before, but if I look carefully today, I will find that they are a little grayish blue. These are dark blue eyes, like a deep pool of water, bottomless.

Realizing that he was being impolite, he quickly lowered his head, "Young Master, you can tell me if you have something to do. Hong Zhuang's life was given by you, so I dare not say no."

Not only did the words of loyalty not make Wu'er feel happy, but she also murmured in her heart, and in the end she didn't intend to sweep away Hongzhuang's friendship.

"Go out."

Hongzhuang tidied up the papers on the table, and when she was closing the door, she heard Wuer's modest words, "I don't need to repay you, you can live your life."

At that moment, the red makeup was not moved, it was fake, the wet eyes looked at the idle Wuer in the house, covered with a layer of fog, slowly closed the door, suppressed tears, went back to his room, weeping uncontrollably .

Wu'er is a very special person. When she saw Wu'er for the first time, the first thought that popped up in Hong Zhuang's mind was special. It wasn't looking bright and cool like a moon, and it wasn't enchanting and charming, just pure and simple. a special.

Wu'er asked her to select apprentices for the five-color glutinous rice balls that day, and taught them how to make them, and learned them within seven days.

"Well, keep these few, and let the rest be waiters."

He took out the corresponding small sign in front of him and put it on another wooden plate, indicating that he already knew it.

After Hong Zhuang packed up the signboard, she asked, "I don't know how the young master will arrange it next?" She needed Wu'er's instructions to make arrangements.

Wu'er looked at Hong Zhuang in puzzlement, and after thinking for a while, she finally understood, "You arrange everything."