Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Wan Yan woke up in an instant, bouncing and running to the window: "When did your lord come back? Why didn't you say anything?"

Su Jizhi suppressed his smile, and his heart was churning with joy: "I saw your brows were tightly furrowed, I don't know what to think, I dare not disturb you!"

Wan Yan curled her lips: "Then why did your lord talk again just now?"

Su Jizhi looked at the sky. On a summer night, when it was approaching midnight, the heat dissipated, and the air was warm and not too dry. The warm wind blowing on his body made him feel very comfortable.

"I see that you seem to think of me, and you can't hide the joy in your eyes."

Wan Yan looked directly at Su Jizhi, her face flushed a little bit, "My lord is talking nonsense."

Just now she was indeed thinking about your lord, but she couldn't admit it.

Su Jizhi laughed, "What are you doing? Why don't you go to bed so late?"

Wan Yan pursed her mouth, stared at her eyes, and stomped her feet: "Just about to sleep, my lord came back suddenly, and told my lord, I didn't wait for you."

"I know, so I hurried back after finishing my work in the capital, fearing that someone would have no conscience to enjoy the sweet dream to himself."

Su Jizhi blinked, put his arms on the window lattice, and looked at Wanyan without moving.

"Who is that heartless person that adults are talking about?" The little girl's eyes were shining brightly, and when she looked at him, her eyebrows and eyes were always crooked, which made him want to pull her nose.

Tonight she was wearing a water green Tsing Yi, without any accessories, simple and cool, complementing her delicate appearance, it was pleasing to the eye.

Su Jizhi's smile deepened, "Guess?"

"I guess it's the government servants on duty."

Su Jizhi laughed loudly, and his gaze on Wanyan became more and more intense.

Wan Yan's face became hotter, she lowered her eyes, and said coquettishly, "My lord always looks at me for what?"

"I still remember the dance you danced under the moon when you first arrived in Tongshan Mansion, Wanyan, when will you show me the dance again?"

Wan Yan covered her face, at that time she wanted to seduce the adults, but now the adults don't need to seduce, as long as the adults get close to her, she will blush and feel hot.

Wan Yan shook her body lightly, lowered her head shyly: "Your Excellency said something nice, but you didn't even tell me when you went to the capital."

Only then did Su Jizhi remember that he left in such a hurry that he forgot to inform Wanyan.

With an apologetic smile on his face, Su Jizhi discussed: "I was careless, I will change it later."

Su Jizhi was full of joy, and Wan Yan was angry because she cared about him!

Thinking of this, his attitude became more sincere: "Don't worry, really, I will tell you every detail in the future."

Wan Yan raised her eyes, "This is a promise between us, sir, please remember!"

"Okay, I'll remember. As long as I leave you in the future, I will tell you where I am going."

"Who wants to listen." Wan Yan snorted, expressing that she didn't care.

Su Jizhi asked: "Wan Yan, then I have a question now, shall we leave Tongshan Mansion and return to Beijing?"

"Ah?" Wan Yan's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it: "Are you serious, sir?"

"It's true, the Marquis of Wu'an came to Tongshan Mansion today and brought a message from the emperor. I thought about it for a long time, and then went to Beijing to meet the emperor. Wan Yan, I want to return to Dali Temple."

Wan Yan was stunned for a while, then lowered her head, she ignored what the lord said just now was that we were leaving Tongshan Mansion.

"Wan Yan, congratulations to your lord." Thinking of your lord's return to Beijing, she will live alone in Tongshan Mansion, how will she live?
where does she liveCan I still go to Qingyang Painting and Calligraphy Studio?
Wan Yan's eyes were covered with mist.

Su Jizhi didn't wait for the surprise he imagined, and looked down at Wanyan.

She is not happy?

"You don't want to go back to Beijing?"

"Me?" Wan Yan raised her head, the mist in her eyes hadn't dissipated, "Your Excellency is asking me?"

"Of course, shopkeeper Xu stays in Tongshan Mansion to run Qingyang Painting and Calligraphy Studio, and you have to go to Beijing to help me earn money."

Wan Yan wept with joy: "My lord, what you said is true? You want to take me to Beijing?"

Su Jizhi finally saw the little girl's smile: "What? You think I'm leaving by myself?"

Wan Yan didn't dare to admit her thoughts, she laughed through her tears, but she was worried again: "Will my lord bring me into Beijing, will I cause trouble to my lord?"

Wan Yan always remembers her identity. She is an official prostitute, and your lord is a courtier. Can their future be smooth sailing?

Su Jizhi lightly sniffed the smell of green grass wafting from the bamboo forest, took off his hat and put it on the window sill.

"Wan Yan, the moonlight is just right tonight. I came to Tongshan Mansion in March, and I haven't looked at the scenery outside the window with such peace of mind."

Wan Yan agrees, she also likes the view outside the study the most.

It resembles her home in Beijing very much.

The two stood across the window, Wan Yan was still immersed in the joy and anxiety of entering Beijing.

Su Jizhi took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Wan Yan.

Wan Yan took it in surprise, with the seal of the official department on it, a bit like the official document that her mother had taken before.

Wan Yan's heart trembled, and she opened it, and Xue Wanyan's life was written inside. In the column of household registration, she saw the word civilian.

The candles flickered in the study, the windows were open, and the night wind blew the candles flickering from time to time.

In the nose is the cool sandalwood fragrance that smells good on adults.

"civilian"

Wan Yan burst into tears instantly.

She could no longer read the words on the document clearly, nor could she see clearly what was in the adults' bright eyes.

She wants to cry.

want to cry out loud.

After crying, she rubbed her eyes vigorously, trying to see whether the two words she saw were true.

"civilian"!
"civilian"! !

The two words that had been haunting her dreams suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

That's right, "civilian" is written in black and white!
"My lord, where did this come from?"

Wan Yan choked with sobs, and the adults just looked at her quietly with a smile.

If it weren't for the window, she would have thrown herself into the arms of the adults, and now she just wiped the tears that kept flowing with her sleeves.

The adult stretched out his hand to pat her on the shoulder and stroked her temple hair, silently conveying his feelings.

"My lord... what is this?" Wan Yan stopped her tears and asked sobbingly.

Su Jizhi smiled: "It's what you saw, Wan Yan, now you are free."

The sourness in my heart exploded, and happiness poured into my chest unreally.

"grown ups!"

"Don't cry, it's too ugly."

The adult frowned and smiled, biting the ugly word hard.

"Ugly is ugly, I don't care, my lord, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Su Jizhi lowered his brows, pretending to be deep: "How should I say it? Let's go back to Beijing, I'll go to Dali Temple, and you will take care of the calligraphy and painting studio. From now on..."

Leaning on the window lattice with one hand, Su Ji rolled over and entered the study, the fragrance from Wan Yan's body wafted into his nostrils.

He leaned down and teased her: "you will follow me from now on, okay?"

Wan Yan was intertwined with joy, "My lord, tell me quickly, what's going on?"

Su Jizhi stared at Wan Yan's red eyes from crying, and touched his chin with one hand.

Putting his smile back, he lowered his face, feeling infinitely wronged, "Wan Yan, I have nothing left, and you will have to support me in the future."

Wan Yan was stunned on the spot: "Sir, help me redeem my body? But you have no money!"

"So, I prepaid Dali Temple Minister's ten-year salary, Wan Yan, and now I have nothing..."

Wan Yan's heart is like a kite floating in the air, saying that she is moved, and the adults will do everything for her.

But apart from being moved, Wan Yan also felt it was funny. Now the lord is holding his shoulders, with an aggrieved expression, standing in front of her, all to please her.

Wan Yan wiped away her tears, and patted her heart hard, "Don't worry, my lord, I will support you!"