Jiaohua

Chapter 1002 A Birdman (Part [-])
Xia Zhaoyi thought that Su Yumei would say something very important, but he just asked her to buy candied haws and bring them back to Nie Qingling.

Seeing Xia Zhaoyi's confused expression, Su Yumei explained: "In the past few days, I can see that Miss Nie is in love with Zhili, but Zhili is not. If I buy candied haws for her again, I am afraid that Miss Nie will think too much."

Only then did Xia Zhaoyi understand: "You mean, falling flowers are intentional, but flowing water is ruthless."

"I would have set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch." Su Yumei smiled lightly.

"I've been busy outside the mansion, but I haven't had as much contact with Miss Nie as you. If she really likes to be separated, then this candied haws seems to be a bit inappropriate."

"Yes, we are leaving tomorrow, and we don't know if we will come back in the future, so this girl's love will be nothing in the end."

Xia Zhaoyi's eyes fell on the backyard of the Nie Mansion a hundred steps away, and after thinking for a while, she said to Su Yumei: "If you are not busy, just wait here for a while, I will ask Shi Guoxin to accompany you, when the time comes He came back with a whole stick of candied haws, and everyone in the house had one."

Su Yumei was overjoyed: "That's right, one thing is special, it's the only one, but once it's hidden in the crowd, it's the same."

Xia Zhaoyi also smiled: "I'll go home first."

"Ah."

Su Yumei left in no hurry and waited for Shi Guoxin at the door.

At this time, a carriage passed by the door and leisurely headed for the Nie Mansion next door.

Stopping in the back alley, the coachman placed a low bamboo stool on the ground, and then stepped forward and lifted the curtain.

"Sir, it's here."

Su Yumei saw a young man wearing a blue brocade robe and a white jade belt get off the carriage.

His entourage went up to knock on the door of Nie's mansion, while he turned his head and glanced at her casually.

Mao Zilong was feeling annoyed, seeing Su Yumei looking at him, he looked Su Yumei up and down, his eyes showed displeasure because of her shabby clothes.

What's more, this person didn't even move his eyes, just looking straight at him.

The door of the Nie Mansion opened at this moment.

When the boy who opened the door saw them, he was very frightened and hurried to leave.

The follower took a quick step forward and held the door with his hands.

Su Yumei looked at them from afar, frowning slightly.

Their voices were so low that Su Yumei couldn't hear them, but seeing this, the conversation was not pleasant.

Suddenly, Mao Zilong stretched out his hand to grab the collar of the boy inside the door. The boy inside the door was punched and immediately ran inside. The door was finally shut with a "slap".

"Bastard!" the attendant yelled, "you wait for us!"

Su Yumei heard this sound clearly.

Mao Zilong and his entourage went back to the carriage, the driver put away the bamboo stool, turned the horse's head and came back.

Passing through the back door of Qianxue Mansion, Mao Zilong said, "Stop."

The coachman then reined in his horse.

He lifted the curtain of the car and looked at Su Yumei who was waiting for Shi Guoxin at the door.

"You bastard," Mao Zilong loathed, "what do you look at?"

"I'm not mean," Su Yumei looked at him, "Your words are dirty and you are arrogant, so your character is inferior."

"Don't think I don't hit women!" Mao Zilong scolded angrily.

"If you dare to touch me, I'll report to the officials. If the officials in Xucheng don't accept it, I'll go to Xizhou Mansion. If the officials in Xizhou Mansion don't accept it, I'll go to Hejing." Su Yumei said in a deep voice.

The entourage beside Mao Zilong laughed as if they heard something funny.

"What a crazy woman," Mao Zilong didn't want to waste time, "watch your eyes carefully, don't let us run into each other next time."

After speaking, the curtains were lowered, and the carriage drove away.

Ruidong Pavilion in the mansion.

Hearing Xia Zhaoyi's voice, Yaoyao was startled and frantically cleaned up the portraits and letters on the table.

When Xia Zhaoyi and Chen Dingshan entered the courtyard, they saw Zhili holding scattered bundles, turned around and ran towards the master bedroom, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye.

"Young man Zhi is in such a hurry." Chen Dingshan said.

Xia Zhaoyi turned his head to look at Shen Lie.

Not to mention Xia Zhaoyi and Chen Dingshan, Shen Lie was also taken aback by Zhili's haste.

After a pause, he turned around and looked at Xia Zhaoyi as well.

A gust of wind blew up his white clothes, Xia Zhaoyi touched his black eyes, and his lips moved slightly: "You, what were you doing just now?"

"Read the letter." Shen Lie looked at her and said.

"Then why hide from me?"

"It's you who are hiding from you, not me."

A fragmented head poked out from the door, and seeing Shen Lie pick himself up like this, he frowned: "Brother Shen, stop talking."

"Zhili, why are you hiding from me?" Xia Zhaoyi asked.

The fragmented head then disappeared.

Chen Dingshan let out a "puchi" laugh.

Shen Lie's handsome face was a little uncomfortable, coughed lightly, his face recovered calmly, looked at Xia Zhaoyi and said, "Did I send you those letters?"

"No." Xia Zhaoyi said, but the anxiety of hoping for the letter no longer existed in his heart.

"Yeah." Shen Lie nodded, suddenly felt cramped, didn't know what to say, but didn't want to keep silent like this.

He and she had always had endless conversations.

But with helplessness and helplessness mixed together, the mood did not get worse, on the contrary, it got better, and a faint smile suddenly floated on his deep lips.

Xia Zhaoyi was looking at him, his eyes froze slightly, and he was in a trance for a while.

It was a warm and warm day in March, the winter had just ended, and there was spring in front of it. Under such a good sky and cloud shadow, Xu Feng was gentle and refreshing, and the deep smile that overwhelmed all living beings made Xia Zhaoyi seem to hear flowers blooming all around. the sound of.

She collected her thoughts, and her voice was quite calm: "I've come to talk to you."

"Related to the letter?"

"And the man in the inn, I want to ask about him."

"En." Shen Lie replied, looking towards the door on the steps.

At some point, the fragmented head quietly appeared there again.

Seeing him and Xia Zhaoyi looking over, Zhili Tianren struggled for a while, took a deep breath, and walked out.

There is a small lake in the mansion. Although it is only three acres in size, a large water pavilion facing the wind has been built in the center of the lake.

Steward Zeng fixed these curtains with hooks, and the few servants in the mansion brought exquisite refreshments, and they all left, and he let out a long breath, then reluctantly, took out a bag from his bosom. A letter is coming.

Xia Zhaoyi looked down, "What is this?"

"A birdman, wrote it with his toes." Zhi Li said.

"..."

"He is indeed a bird man," Zhili said, and glanced at Shen Lie, who returned a positive look, so Zhili continued, "He wrote a letter to Master, asking Master to kill you, saying that Senior Sister, you are the scourge of the world .”

As he said that, Zhili took out another letter, and when Xia Zhaoyi took the letter, he told everything he knew.

This letter was written by the old man to Zhili. In the letter, the old man wrote all the contents of Wen Sheng's original letter.

While Xia Zhaoyi was reading the letter, Zhili recounted the results of the interrogation of the scruffy middle-aged man in the backyard of Sihai Teahouse.

He didn't believe this person's words, he felt that this person was not hired by someone, but the "one of us" who was so upbeat.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at the contents of the letter, and if it was a fake death, then Feng Wensheng had faked his death before the few of them were born.

A person who died for no reason suddenly appeared, but wrote to her master, saying that she was a scourge.

Xia Zhaoyi was thinking about the reason instead of getting angry.

This person, why?

(End of this chapter)