Chapter 15
Ji Wuyan withdrew her gaze, frowned and smiled lightly, poured a cup of tea for her, and pushed it over, "The top-quality Yuqian Longjing, there is not much left, it's not inappropriate to moisten your throat, just an extra pair About the chopsticks. It’s just that I’ve only been here for a few days, and I’m going to move out of here when the house outside the city is repaired. At that time, it won’t be so convenient for you to have a meal.”

After finishing speaking, she bent her eyebrows and eyes, tender and affectionate, the coldness just now seemed to be just an illusion.

Ruoshui was slightly taken aback...it was dazzling.

The red bean paste cake in his mouth was a bit dry and stuck in his throat, Ruo Shui swallowed it forcefully, took a sip of water, the so-called good Dragon Well before Yu, if you don't have your mind on it, you can't taste it, naturally, you can't taste it, smiled sarcastically, and said A pity.

He didn't touch the remaining two pieces of cake, he just looked at Ji Wuyan and Cen Yan, hesitating to speak.

Cen Yan seemed to be extremely dull, as if he couldn't notice the other party's gaze at all, he squatted aside with a peaceful mind and hugged a piece of wood while he was carving, and his whole body remained motionless like a wood carving... Ruoshui looked at Ji Wuyan again, Miss Ji just Smile at her tenderly.

Like two fool masters and servants.

The words I prepared before coming here are like the red bean paste cake that was stuck in my throat just now. Pull away.

It's hard to say those words - it will appear too eager for quick success.But he left without saying anything, and felt that the whole experience was in vain. He subconsciously reached out and squeezed a piece of red bean paste cake, and refused to eat it. I just came here to talk to you, Lily... don't meddle in her affairs."

Ji Wuyan raised her eyebrows... came to provoke?Her expression didn't change, she seemed a little embarrassed, and asked, "What's wrong? We are all in the same building..."

"Now you are out of kindness and trying to comfort me, but you don't know that you can't persuade me! People are at odds now, and they are reconciled, and the two of them turn around and say that you are not good. At that time, how will you deal with yourself? Or, this lily..."

As he said, there was a sound of tsk tsk, and it seemed that his mood suddenly became a lot higher, "I'm not a good master, my mouth is broken! And because of Mr. Yang's relationship, I always feel superior to others, bossing around... ...Let me tell you, she deserves what she has today!"

Ji Wuyan didn't refute or agree, this girl was very contradictory from the beginning to the end, even Gu Cuo could see that the other party was hiding his clumsiness, but now she seemed superficial and only knew how to fight for favor.

Some people don't know the depth.Ji Wuyan just nodded and said, "Thank you for reminding me", it's not far or near.It was a little perfunctory, but her eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and there was a bit more sincerity in this perfunctory.

After talking about some innocuous scenes, Ruoshui got up and left. Before leaving, he said with a smile that it was delicious, and took the last cake with the plate away.

It wasn't until she walked out of the house, passed by the ancient house, and turned a corner that no one could see her, that she bathed in the morning sunlight, squinted her eyes slightly, covering all the smiles in her eyes, and her pursed mouth looked more beautiful than before. A little more calm and mature.

The servant girl behind her called her, with a suspicious ending sound, she turned her head and stared at the servant girl for a long time, seeing that the other person's heart was trembling, and then she shook her head as if awakened from a dream, saying that it was all right, and walked back with the piano in her arms .

The maids who served these girls were all bought by Aunt Chaoyun herself, and the deeds of sale were all pressed in the building, only Ji Wuyan... one after another around her seemed to be her own people.There is also this Fengchenju, which is obviously just a wine shop for a girl's family to perform arts, but after staying for a long time, I can vaguely detect many unpredictable weirdness in it.

"Tonight... Lily is going to be on stage?" She asked, tightening her hands on the qin.

"Yes……"

"Isn't she in poor health? She hasn't been on stage for more than half a month. Why, now that this man has dumped her, she is anxious to go on stage and find another one?"

These words were not pleasant, the servant girl lowered her head and followed the steps with the dish in her hand, but did not answer.

Ruoshui looked back at the maid again, with a slight sarcasm in her eyes, and said nothing.After all, people who are not their own have some thoughts and plans, so they can only avoid them.

As soon as Ruoshui left, the ancient house came in, "Miss, do you recognize that piano?"

nod.I don't know if I hugged it on purpose to show myself, or I think few people would recognize it, in short, the Qin does have some background, golden nanmu Fuxi Qin, many people flock to it throughout the ages.

"I heard Chaoyun mention it a few times before, saying that it is the pillar of Fengchenjuli, and the sound of the qin in one hand is superb." Ji Wuyan held his chin and watched Cen Yan carving wood there. He had been carving that wood for many days. Outside of being a little smaller, I didn't feel that I was ugly and ugly.

"Since ancient times, every man was innocent but conceived a crime. This woman... I'm afraid it's not that simple."

"Who is not simple?" A small head poked out, holding a bowl as big as his head in his arms, "Uncle Gucuo, who is not simple?"

Uncle...

As gentle as an ancient house, his expression cracked instantly, and he looked back at Jifeng in disbelief, "You...what did you call me?"

"Uncle!"

The half-grown child raised his face up, with a look of innocence on his pink and tender face, "The girl said, you can be my father at your age, and if I call you brother again, you will be disrespectful." gone."

Ji Wuyan looked at the roof and the ground, supported the stool with both hands and was about to get up and run, and then heard the baby continue to play all the tricks, "The girl also said that seven-year-old children just want to play with lotus lanterns. Playing, now I am too old to find a wife... Uncle, you ask the girl, is there still time to play again now?"

Ji Wuyan swears that at that moment she has heard the creaking sound of the tooth socket being bitten at the back of the ancient house...

This dead child who can't hide a secret!

Meeting the eyes of the other party slowly looking over, Ji Wuyan smiled very hard, "Hey, hey... Gucuo, you, listen to me, this child is a nightmare, I have a bad memory, I, I..."

"Young lady doesn't remember anything... She told me about it on the Mid-Autumn Festival, so why did it turn into a nightmare for me? Brother Cen Yan was there at that time, and the lotus lantern was still there!" said, Looking back at Cen Yan who had put down the dagger, with a dazed and stubborn look on his face, he asked, "Brother Cen Yan, right?"

Brother Cen Yan, Uncle Gucuo...

Gucuo's complexion was as black as ink in the "Brother Cen Yan" sentence after sentence.

Cen Yan walked over in two or three steps, picked up Ji Feng, who was bouncing back and forth at the gate of hell, and quickly dodged... I could vaguely hear the sophistry of his own girl's dying struggle...

(End of this chapter)

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