Lord Qing Leng bowed down for me

Chapter 59
Shen Zhiyi asked Yinzi to send someone to investigate the two fires, but the information has not yet come back, but the time they agreed with Sang Yunji has come, and Shen Shaowei has come to look for her early.

"Sister, I'm fine, let's go."

The two of them are visiting today, and since Bailu Academy is full of literati students, it is not appropriate to dress too flamboyantly and exaggeratedly, so they all wore light and elegant clothes.

The carriage leisurely headed to Bailu Academy, and when they went up to Lishan, Shen Zhiyi looked at the banner of Kyoto Daying not far away, it seemed that Jiang Huaicai was not there, and they couldn't hear the sound of their practice.

Realizing that Jiang Huaize appeared in her mind, she quickly shook her head, bah bah bah, Shen Zhiyi, is your brain flooded?What do you want him to do.

"Girl, here we are."

The groom said something to the carriage, Shen Zhiyi opened the curtain and walked down, not far away was a white marble stone workshop, engraved with the four characters of White Deer Academy.

The person who looked like a book boy at the door stepped forward after seeing them and said, "The two are Miss Shen Er and Miss Shen Fourth."

Presumably Sang Yunji sent someone to guard here early in the morning, otherwise he would not be so clear.

"Exactly."

Shen Zhi replied with a smile on his face, and the man nodded in response: "You two, please come with me, my lady sent me here early in the morning to wait."

The book boy led the way in front, and Shen Zhiyi pulled Shen Shaowei to follow. It should be the time for classes at Bailu Academy, and the sound of books came from the corridor, so I don't know where my brother is.

When my brother comes home from school, he must be surprised to see him and sister.

Thinking of this, Shen Zhiyi smiled. Sang Yun lived on the mountainside, a short distance away from Bailu Academy. After passing through the barrier up the mountain, they saw a house on the mountainside.

The house is simple and quiet, and there is a woman standing outside the door, it is Sang Yunji.

"Sister Sang!"

Shen Zhiyi shouted happily, and Sang Yunji also smiled: "Shaowei, Zhizhi, you are here."

"Yes, why are you waiting at the door? Even though it's spring, it's still a bit cold in the mountains."

Hearing Shen Shaowei's concerned words, Sang Yunji put the cloak on his body and said: "I haven't had outsiders come to this house for a long time. I'm very happy, so I can't wait to come and wait."

She took the two of them into the Sang Mansion, and after entering, it was as she said, even there were very few servants to serve, Sang Yunji explained as he walked: "The students here will come here to help occasionally, so use Not too many servants."

"My mother likes to be quiet. If there are too many people in the house, it will disturb her."

The three of them walked to Sang Yunji's residence while they were talking. Her residence was fresh and elegant, and there were still bamboo slips carved by her own handwriting hanging under the eaves, which fit her personality very well.

"come in."

Sang Yunji didn't have any maids to serve her, and she did everything by herself, so her hands-on ability was quite strong.

"You're kidding, I don't have anything in this room."

She smiled a little embarrassedly. Ordinary people would prepare delicious pastries and tea when they invite friends from their boudoirs to visit. She also prepared, but she didn't know if they liked it or not.

"Yunji, the tea you make is different from others', it's extra mellow."

Shen Shaowei saw the redness at the tip of her ears, and as she spoke intimately, Sang Yunji seemed to have found something to say, and said everything she knew, no one had listened to her before.

When the noble ladies gathered together, the most discussed items were the most popular jewelry or clothes in Huaijing, or even comparing their families, which she couldn't participate in.

They didn't want to hear what she knew, and she couldn't get in on what they were talking about.

Over time, Sang Yunji was unwilling to attend any banquets. Now, Shen Shaowei and Shen Zhiyi listened to what she said, and they didn't show any impatience, but they listened very seriously.

There was also a bit of joy in her heart.

"Sister Sang, is the one behind you the only copy of "Mountain and Sea Journey"?"

When Shen Zhiyi raised her eyes, she saw the book behind Sang Yunji, and her eyes lit up a little. She loved these anecdotal travel notes, but she couldn't find it after searching for a long time.

And judging from the appearance of that book, there is a high probability that it is still a rare and unique copy, which is hard to change.

"It turns out that Zhizhi also likes these anecdotal travel notes, and they are indeed the only copies of "A Journey to the Mountains and Seas."

Sang Yunji got up and took down the book and handed it to Shen Zhiyi: "I got it by chance before, if you like it, take it and read it."

She had a smile on her face, seeing Shen Zhiyi holding the book as if she had found a treasure, Shen Zhiyi looked at her happily: "Sister Sang, this is an only copy, do you really want to lend it to me?"

Everyone in the world said that an orphan book is hard to find, and there is only one copy handed down in the world, which needs to be framed and can only be seen from a distance and not played with, but Sang Yunji gave this book to her without saying a word.

"Aren't books just for people to read? If I don't read them, why should I buy them?"

Sang Yunji asked a rhetorical question, with a slight smile in his eyes, Shen Zhiyi was moved by her frankness, and reached out to hand the book to Lumei, asking her to keep it safe.

"I have been looking for "Mountain and Sea Journey" for a long time, thank you Sister Sang for granting my wish."

The two looked at each other and smiled. They were friends in twos and twos, drinking tea and talking heart-to-heart, which was also what Sang Yunji had been looking for, but now his wish has been fulfilled.

Not long after, bells rang at the foot of the mountain. It must have been school time. Today was still a holiday. The foot of the mountain was probably already crowded. When Sang Yunji took them to Bailu Academy, he saw Shen Changqing in the crowd.

However, there were too many people, Shen Zhiyi could only take two steps back, waiting for Shen Changqing and Meng Xuanan to come to them.

"Wei'er, Zhizhi!"

Shen Changqing squeezed all the way over, the crown on his head was a little crooked, Shen Shaowei smiled and asked him to bend down, and stretched out her hand to straighten him up, Meng Xuanan was fine, except for some wrinkles in his clothes, everything else was fine.

"Brother, brother Miaocai."

Shen Zhiyi called out to them, Meng Xuanan stepped forward two steps, raised his hand to Shen Zhiyi's head, and wiped off the light petals that fell from her head.

"Zhizhi, we meet again."

With a slight smile on his lips, it was not in vain for him to wait for so long, he knew she would come to pick Si Qi up, so he asked to wait with him for the first time.

There seems to be an unnamed emotion rolling in my heart, it is the feeling of longing, or it may be something else.

At the end of the Spring Festival, when he returned to Bailu Academy, he felt guilty for wanting to use Shen Zhiyi to compete, but when he thought about it carefully, who wouldn't have delusional thoughts about a bright and beautiful girl like her?
She was able to help him when she didn't know him, and later she defended and helped him everywhere. Even if she didn't like him, he felt that he could give it a try.

Without any purpose or selfishness, I just want to test whether I can be her side.

"I, I'll do it myself."

Shen Zhiyi stepped back, avoiding Meng Xuanan's hand that was about to reach out again, Meng Xuanan withdrew his hand with a slight smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)