In the evening, jackdaws perched on bare trees.

On a winding path under the tree, people are carrying things or carrying loads to go home.

Wan'er came back from the market and put several live fish he bought in the water tank, put his hands on his apron and wiped them dry, turning his head to bump into autumn.

"Why are you blocking my way?" Wan'er was worried that the broken ice she bought was about to melt into water, and was anxious.

I can't see it in autumn, but there are things I have to say right now. Regardless of Wan'er's stiff attitude, I just took it out of the kitchen.

My mind has not stopped thinking for a quarter of an hour, thinking about how simple it should be, and it is better to say it clearly.

Looking at Wan'er's angry face, Qiu Tian stopped at the entrance of the corridor and immediately pointed his tongue:

"Miss Manzhu was taken away by Sha Hua, and Meng Po was still following behind him."

When he heard this, Wan'er's mind exploded and grabbed Qiu Tian's shoulder: "Don't you know what Shahua is? Why don't you stop me?"

Qiu Tian guessed that this would happen, so he just said in a low voice: "I want to stop him, but Miss Manzhu won't let him."

Wan'er's head was so anxious that she stood up one by one, letting go of Qiutian, covering her face and exhaling heavily: "Hey, I really don't know what to say about you. If I had known this, I would have asked you to go out to buy things."

After saying that, Wan'er untied her apron and threw it into Qiu Tian's arms. She turned around and hurried to the door of Manzhu's boudoir.

Qiutian followed carefully with an apron in his arms, and even worried that Wan'er would suddenly turn around and scare her, so he buried his head throughout the whole process.

"By the way, isn't Lord Zou Zhou with Sister Manzhu?"

"It's right to be together at the beginning, but later Wuchang and Lord Zishe came to look for him and went out together." Qiutian took a step back and said weakly.

Seeing Wan'er about to go out, Qiu Tian looked at her and stepped forward to hold her back: "Miss Manzhu has instructed her not to look for her."

"Sister Manzhu really said that?"

Qiu Tian nodded like pounding garlic: "Yes, yes, that's what Miss Manzhu told me."

It turned out that a few hours ago, when Zou Zhou and his group left, Sha Hua was threatened to appear at the gate of Yinwu Pavilion.

Meng Po passed on the news after inquiring to Sha Hua in a lot of ways, saying sweet words while coercing and tempting, with the purpose of making Sha Hua bring herself to the door to congratulate him.

On the surface, it is just to completely break Manzhu's love for Shahua.

After the door opened, Meng Po felt even more happy when she saw that it was Manzhu. She hurriedly held Sha Hua's arm intimately, and a string of congratulations came out of her mouth.

Not only that, Meng Po also took the initiative to invite dinner together.

Even though he saw that Manzhu was reluctant on his face, he still did not waver at all.

Now, the embarrassing dinner for the three of them is just beginning.

A table of dishes, red, green, full of color, fragrance and flavor, and the aroma of wine is fragrant.

Although I didn't say a few more words from beginning to end, Sha Hua's throat was already dry and smoked. He didn't ask for a pot of tea from the waiter. After a few glasses of wine, he drank it all in one go.

Afterwards, I couldn't help but shout out good wine!

Meng Po smiled and took a wine glass to Manzhu's hand, lifted up her long sleeves and poured the wine: "Manzhu, how about you try this peach blossom wine?"

Manzhu neither raised her eyes nor stretched out her hand. After hesitating for a few seconds, hesitated slightly and opened her red lips: "Smelling the fragrance, I think it must be a good wine. However, Manzhu doesn't drink, you two are welcome."

Sha Hua smiled unconsciously, and suddenly seemed to have forgotten Meng Po's existence. He picked up a plate of cheese crisps in front of him and stood up and placed it in Manzhu's place as he reached out.

"If you don't drink, try the snacks, you must like it."

Seeing the small and exquisite cheese crisps on the plate, Manzhu stared at it in a daze and made a sound for a while.

Meng Po was secretly angry while drinking peach blossom wine. She turned her head and looked at her. She felt that Sha Hua and Manzhu were very strange.

I don’t know that this cheese crisp is Manzhu’s favorite, and only Shahua knows this in the world.

Manzhu was even more unwilling to raise her eyes at this time.

Meng Po looked at Sha Hua with one eye and the other stared at Manzhu. There was no other movement or words between them.

Having exhausted his patience, Meng Po reached out her delicate hand and picked up a piece of cheese crisp and put it into her mouth.

She wanted to know how Sha Hua inexplicably tasted a dessert.

The expression on his face told everything: it was so unbearable that it could not be overcome.

"To be honest, it is a strange thing for the three of us to get together. Since we are together, we should be happier, right?" Concealing her disgust, Meng Po said quickly while eating a dandan.

"That's right, Manzhu, eat something quickly, don't be hungry." The words were heartwarming enough, and Meng Po's face turned pale when she heard it.

Manju stood up and said, "No need, you two can enjoy it. I have guests at home, so I'm going back now."

Before Manzhu could turn around, Meng Po reached out and grabbed it: "Who is there any customer that is not as good as your ex-lover?"

These words flowed into Manzhu's heart like vinegar. The difference is that they are mixed with other indescribable flavors.

"That's already a thing in the past. Now, as you think, I'm about to get married. Meng Po, don't worry that we will reunite." Manzhu stared at Meng Po alone, and Yu Guangzhong's figure, she didn't dare to take a closer look.

After leaving the inn, the cold wind blew all over my body, but my heart was warm as if one of the active volcanoes was about to burst into magma.

What's going on when the heart is so clumped together?

Manzhu secretly told herself that she had to leave here quickly.

Before you tell the truth or feel soft-hearted.

If you go back at this time, it will be bad if you are seen as abnormal.

Looking around, my feet stopped under a osmanthus tree. Fortunately, there was an old rattan chair under the tree to rest.

Sitting on it, Manzhu had no intention of thinking about anything anymore, but just stared blankly at the dark night sky in the sky and was stunned.

Before he knew it, he hummed a song about the moon.

As for the figure gradually approaching in the distance, Manzhu didn't notice it at all.

"Manju."

With just two words, Manzhu could hear the owner of the voice, and looked up and it turned out to be true.

"Manzhu please don't leave, let's talk about it?"

"We have nothing to talk about. Go back quickly, otherwise Meng Po should have come here." Manzhu didn't want to see that face at all now.

Sha Hua shook his head and smiled, and his feet were still approaching: "No, Manzhu. Now there are only you and me, and no one else will appear."

"No, I should go back." Manzhu tightened her handkerchief and turned around and took a step.

"Manzhu, please don't marry that Zizhi, okay?"

Manzhu couldn't believe that what she saw when she turned back was Sha Hua, the big flirty carrot. She saw a man who loved each other and a pair of men who loved each other, and was actually begging her now?

Before, how could I pretend to be myself in my eyes and heart?

Decisively shook Shahua's warm hand away, Manzhu looked at him disgusted: "Don't touch me, please respect me!"

The Manzhu in front of him is still the Manzhu he used to be, Shahua knew.

It’s just that what he did wrong, why he did wrong, and what he thought was all the pain.

Looking at the strange woman Meng Po around her, it was even more strange and painful as if the two of them were as close as before.

"Manzhu, I'm sorry. Although I don't know how I became like this, I know that it's definitely not your fault. I..."

Sha Hua lowered his head with regret and his voice was low: "I don't know that I am not qualified to ask you for forgiveness, but Manzhu, I know that you don't love Zishe."

"..." Manzhu was stunned.

"I read Meng Po's roster. We are indeed lovers, although they were just once, but they were also happy."

Looking at Sha Hua's departure, Manzhu's eyes were roaring.

The walking corpse returned to Yinwuge and did not say a word to Wan'er, and he was locked in the room and did not come out.

Looking at Manzhu who was absent-minded and full of worries, Wan'er thought about it and knew that she could not escape from Sha Hua.

But when asked, I couldn't answer a single question.

He silently complained in his heart that Zou Zhou and others did not bring Chihu back. Now even if Manzhu has something to do in her heart, she will feel a little relieved.

Dinner or tea and snacks are negligent.

After dinner, I saw everyone sitting apart. I saw Zi Shi and quietly approached her.

"Sir, you don't even plan to marry our lady, why are you still here?"

Zisai was really shocked and replied with a smile: "I have something to do here. It seems that I have disturbed you, please forgive me."

"I just ask wherever I am. Sir, don't care. My lady knows that I must say I." Wan'er smiled and took the tray back.

I still don't understand why someone wanted to steal Zishe's name and appearance, let alone that the two never met.

After inquiring in depth, the two guys ignored me and said to me with their expressions: You idiot!

"It's time to go home!" Xie Bi'an was full and had almost digested it. He pulled Zi Shi to Fan Wuji and Zou Zhou: "Manzhu cannot live here, Zi Shi, please go back with us."

"No, I've booked a room."

"Well, why are you spending money to book a room for nothing? It's a waste." Xie Bi sighed in reassurance that Zisai was not worth it.

"You have been here for a long time, hurry up and go home." I greeted me, as if Yinwuge was my home.
To be continued...